"Bang!"
Lin Tian raised his right knee, delivering a knee strike to the mysterious assailant's abdomen.
"Ugh~!"
Lin Tian released his grip, and the mysterious person fell to his knees, vomiting violently. That knee strike was pretty harsh.
"Bang!"
Lin Tian's right knee, which had just lowered, was raised again and struck viciously on the mysterious person's face.
The mysterious person's body collapsed backward like a puddle of mud, hitting the ground heavily and passing out.
"Finally dealt with it!" Lin Tian clapped his hands, feeling the strange sensation of being possessed by a ghost.
"Don't move!" Just as Lin Tian was feeling triumphant, two men in suits pointed the black muzzles of their guns at him.
"Looks like the noise just now alerted them!" Lin Tian didn't expect help to arrive so quickly, but thinking about the commotion he'd just caused, it was understandable.
