Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

In other words, it's inconvenient to do it yourself.

Otherwise, Liang Wentao and his car would have been totaled long ago, before Lin Feng even returned!

Without further ado, Lin Feng took the jig and joined the car-smashing operation.

With a series of clanging sounds, the Lamborghini deteriorated further and further.

It is now almost unrecognizable from its original state.

"Boss, please take a break, I can do it myself."

Xiao Zhuang laughed as he smashed the car: "A luxury car worth millions, the first time in my life, and possibly the last."

"It's exciting, and it's something to brag about."

"So please let me have my fill."

Damn it, this is my first time smashing a car too, and it was just as satisfying.

Ignoring Xiao Zhuang's request, Lin Feng continued smashing the car with his pickaxe, full of energy!

Meanwhile, a dozen or so people had gathered on the road outside the courtyard to watch the spectacle.

Most of them are nannies of varying ages.

Six o'clock is the time when people go out to buy groceries and cook.

Smashing luxury cars is an extremely rare occurrence.

So much so that a passing nanny, as well as several residents of the community, stopped to watch.

"Hey, security guard, what's going on here?"

"Yes, Xiao Meng, isn't that the eldest son of the Liang family lying on the ground?"

"I want to know, how did he anger the two officers?"

"Tsk tsk, a lieutenant colonel leading the way in smashing cars, he'll probably go bankrupt from all the losses, right?"

"This is something new and exciting to see happening in our neighborhood!"

Faced with a cacophony of voices, the two security guards remained silent and offered no response.

Just then, a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, appeared.

He was followed by seven or eight community security guards who quickly ran over.

"Manager Liu, you've finally arrived! We..."

Liu Yonghua, 34 years old, property manager of Zijinyuan residential community.

Affiliated with Donghai City Zhucheng Property Group, annual salary over 500,000 yuan.

He earns more than the average executive of a foreign company!

At that moment, Liu Yonghua glanced at Lin Feng and the other man who were having a great time.

Then he looked at Liang Wentao, who was lying on the ground, in excruciating pain.

He felt a splitting headache, because both sides were terrifying beings!

Although Lin Feng's background is unclear, his lieutenant colonel rank is impressive.

Donghai City is the main base of the war zone, with countless high-ranking officers.

However, those who dare to be so unscrupulous are extremely rare.

Needless to say, the guy lying on the ground, who looked to be seriously injured, was even worse.

His father is the most prestigious homeowner in the community, a billionaire!

It's a real headache, but I can't just stand by and do nothing.

At that moment, Liu Yonghua tentatively approached and asked, "Mr. Lin, would it be convenient for us to stop and make a settlement?"

"It's inconvenient, get the hell out of my way."

Lin Feng was unhappy with the property management's behavior, so he was very disrespectful.

No problem, Liu Yonghua dared not harbor any resentment.

The ruthless person who even dared to beat up Liang Wentao is definitely not someone he can mess with!

"Mr. Lin, Young Master Liang is seriously injured. Could you please take him to the hospital for treatment first?"

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get out of my way?"

Lin Feng threw away the pickaxe in his hand and looked coldly at Liu Yonghua.

"Why the hell weren't you trying to get involved earlier?"

"I don't have time right now, I'll deal with your property management later."

Without even glancing at him again, Lin Feng jumped off the car roof and patted Xiao Zhuang, who was still fighting on.

"It's been scrapped to the point where it can only be sold as scrap. That's enough."

"Hehe, not enough fun yet, let me do it a couple more times!"

After several heavy blows, Xiao Zhuang was satisfied.

Although the jack in my hand was severely damaged and unusable.

However, since it is military equipment, it cannot be discarded; it can be exchanged for a new one when returned to the unit.

After they finished smashing, the two of them ignored the dust and sat down on the ground.

Smashing cars is very tiring and requires rest to recover.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng took out the giant panda plushie and then happily sucked on it.

"Boss, this is so picturesque! Thank goodness you brought me out..."

Just then, two police cars sped up and quickly came to a stop...

The next second, Lu Yao from the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Major Crimes Unit got out of the car in front.

She was wearing a white shirt, brown skinny trousers, and small leather shoes.

With a gun case slung across his waist and the grip exposed, he looked rather cool.

Putting everything else aside, Lu Yao frowned when he saw Lin Feng and Xiao Zhuang.

"They seem quite relaxed. What's going on?"

Indeed, he was relaxed, as Lin Feng exhaled a round smoke ring.

"Team Leader Lu, do you think your Major Crimes Unit also handles fights and brawls?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yao stepped past Liang Wentao and approached, also rolling his eyes.

"Do you think I'm so bored that I want to meddle in this kind of thing?"

"It was Director Wu's order that I had to come."

"Moreover, Director Wu himself, and Deputy Director Wu will arrive soon."

Wow, the allure of capital is evident; even the deputy director has been swayed.

It really proves the old saying: "Wealth can move mountains, and money can make the devil turn the millstone!"

The head shake was full of sarcasm.

"Team Leader Lu, are you just going to spoil rich people like this?"

"Conversely, can ordinary people still receive fair and just treatment?"

Well, Lu Yao immediately gave him a look that said, "I give up."

"Stop being sarcastic. You're from a privileged class, don't you know that?"

That's true, but Lin Feng disagreed.

“Team Leader Lu, I’m different from you guys.”

"First of all, I don't abuse my power, otherwise you'll only be able to collect his corpse."

"Secondly, I respect every ordinary citizen. Do you?"

"This..." Lu Yao was stumped by the question and had no answer.

There's nothing we can do; all those slogans are just slogans.

Why travel thousands of miles to become an official? To demonstrate one's superiority.

While those who wholeheartedly serve the people do exist, they are few and far between at the grassroots level.

Conversely: Lin Feng holds an SSS-level gun license.

They have the power to kill Liang Wentao directly, and nothing will happen to them; they don't even need to report it.

That approach is more direct, more decisive, and more impactful...

Before they could exchange more than a few words, just as Lu Yao had predicted, five or six cars arrived in succession.

The car at the front was a Maybach, the same model that Ye Cunxin bought in the story.

The cars in that order are Audi A8s, presumably belonging to the person in charge of security, while the deputy commander's car is the official vehicle.