As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

Ye Lin no longer cared about the pain and kicked the big man's knee with his right foot. The big man cried out in pain, bent his left foot and staggered.

Ye Lin put his left hand together and thrust it straight into the big man's throat. There was a click, and the big man groaned, holding his throat and fell straight down.

The people behind him didn't expect Ye Lin to be so fierce, and their momentum slowed down a little.

"Come on, there are so many of you, we can crush him to death." Wan Zhihao shouted from behind, and immediately more than a dozen big men rushed up bravely.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breathing. Since he couldn't scare them, he would just do it.

He rushed forward in one step, and when he got close, he turned around and did a side kick, directly kicking the person in front of him in the chest.

With the bonus of the strength attribute card, Ye Lin's strength has exceeded that of ordinary people. In addition, the side kick is a kick that can maximize the power. With a loud bang, the man was kicked and flew backwards.

It crashed directly into the people behind like a hit bowling pin. In an instant, three or four of the dozen big men fell down, and the forward formation was also disrupted.

The people behind hurriedly moved around and rushed over from both sides, and the originally concentrated crowd was divided into two groups.

Ye Lin made a quick decision and rushed to the crowded side on the left, taking advantage of his greater strength to deal with as many people as possible first.

There were about 6 people on the left. Ye Lin rushed up and punched a big man in the face. The huge force made the big man's head tilt. Ye Lin took the opportunity to jump up and hit the big man's temple with a back elbow, knocking him unconscious.

But his accomplice also hit him with five batons. Ye Lin turned around and dodged two of them, but was still hit on the back by the other three.

hiss.

Ye Lin's back felt like it was on fire. He gritted his teeth, turned in the air, and with a roundhouse kick, he knocked down another person.

In an instant, 1 to 6 became 1 to 4.

Behind him, the people who had flanked him from the right had surrounded him, and Ye Lin was in danger again.

"Fuck him!"

Several big men shouted loudly and attacked Ye Lin with fists, kicks and sticks.

Ye Lin had no choice but to rush in one direction. He was kicked on the back by someone and staggered.

Ye Lin took the opportunity to bump into a man's arms and hit him in the stomach with an elbow. The man felt his stomach suddenly contract and he couldn't stop vomiting.

Ye Lin grabbed him by the neck and threw him to the ground with a loud bang.

The high-intensity fight made Ye Lin couldn't help but breathe heavily.

As soon as he relaxed for a moment, his left leg was hit by a stick. Ye Lin immediately felt a pain in his leg. A fist from a big man on the right flew towards him, and there was no way to dodge it.

Ye Lin gritted his teeth, yelled, and withstood the punches and kicks from behind, punching directly forward.

There were two muffled sounds, and Ye Lin's head was shaken by the big man, the corner of his eye was broken, and blood flowed down his eyes.

But the big man was not having an easy time either. He was knocked to the ground by Ye Lin's full-strength punch.

Before Ye Lin could catch his breath, he felt a pain on the back of his head as he was hit by a stick, and then a flying kick sent him flying.

After falling to the ground, Ye Lin did not dare to stay. He just rolled sideways, and several sticks hit the ground near his face.

After Ye Lin stood up, he quickly took a few steps back to distance himself, feeling a burning sensation on the back of his head.

He reached back and felt warm blood.

Nima!

Ye Lin was furious and shouted, "Come on, I'm going to kill you."

In a rage, Ye Lin rushed into the crowd like a tank. His face was covered in blood and his ferocious fighting style of inflicting injuries on others scared the bodyguards.

After Ye Lin knocked down two more people, several bodyguards were so scared that they quickly took a few steps back, holding their batons across their chests and keeping a distance from Ye Lin.

Ye Lin was not feeling well now either. Blood was flowing from his eye sockets. One of his eyes was swollen and only a slit could be seen. His whole body was in pain.

Meng Qiu, who was half lying on the ground, looked at him like this and couldn't help sobbing softly. This gangster was so fierce.

I used to think he was a bad guy, forcing me for information, but now he looks so tall and mighty.

"Come on! Who else?" Ye Lin hit his chest with his right fist and roared at the only seven bodyguards left on the opposite side.

Several people were frightened by Ye Lin's ferocious look and took another step back.

Wan Zhihao is so angry that he wants to die. These are a bunch of crappy bodyguards. Gu Qiang told him that they are the elite among the elites, and each of them is a strong man who can fight ten people at the same time. Now they look like a bunch of fools.

"Waste, a bunch of waste." Wan Zhihao cursed.

After saying that, he rushed to the bed, opened the bottom drawer, took out a pitch-black pistol and pointed it at Ye Lin.

"Come on, you can fight, right? You can beat a gun, hahahaha." Wan Zhihao was already a little crazy.

Seeing that Wan Zhihao actually took out a gun, Ye Lin was also scared.

How many bad things has this guy done? You have to know that in Daxia, anything involving guns will be upgraded to two levels.

No desperado would choose to use a gun.

The bodyguards were also scared. They said, "Boss, what are you doing? If we attack police officers, we will at most go to jail for a few years, and if we kill someone, we can even run away. But you are killing police officers with a gun. The police will chase you to the ends of the earth to catch you."

"Wan Zhihao, calm down. Once you shoot, you'll be finished." Ye Lin advised calmly.

When facing an armed gangster, you must remain calm. Not only do you need to remain calm, but more importantly, you need to make the other person calm as well.

As the saying goes, bullets have no eyes and no one knows where they will hit.

Especially for someone like Wan Zhihao who obviously has not received professional training, who can guarantee that he can dodge it if he points east and hits east?

Ye Lin has only used a few attribute cards now, and he has no special protective skills. If he faces the gun directly, he must be extremely careful.

"Are you scared? Are you scared now? Why weren't you scared when you hit me just now?"

"Today it's either you or I."

Ye Lin secretly cried out that something was not right. Wan Zhihao's eyes were bloodshot. This man had lost his mind.

Sure enough, after Wan Zhihao finished speaking arrogantly, his eyes fixed and he pulled the trigger in the direction of Ye Lin.

Three shots. Bang, bang, bang.

Even though Ye Lin was strong enough, he had to avoid the attack at this moment. He just lay down and rolled his body twice quickly to reduce the probability of being hit.

But after doing all this, he realized that it seemed unnecessary.

A pistol is convenient to hold, but it is not easy to shoot.

In particular, for some reason, Wan Zhihao used an old-fashioned pistol, which was used by the army decades ago. It was powerful, but also had a lot of recoil, and most people could not hit it accurately.