On the top floor of the low-rent housing, the wind whistled, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

On this rooftop, a thrilling "flying man" show is being performed...

"Hey, what are you doing?" An angry shout broke the tense atmosphere. Qi Yin's eyes instantly focused on the figure who was caught by several gangsters and was about to be thrown off the building - it turned out to be Fang Fang, the eldest sister of the Fang family in the photo!

It happened in a flash. Qi Yin had no time to think and rushed forward like lightning.

She rushed forward in two steps and kicked the gangster who was grabbing Fang Fang and about to throw her off the building.

This kick contained enormous power, directly kicking the gangster out like a kite with a broken string, and he fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.

At the same time, Qi Yin quickly stretched out his hands and pulled hard, hugging Fang Fang tightly in his arms. Fang Fang was shaking and about to fall because of her unstable center of gravity, and then fell backwards to the ground, successfully avoiding a tragedy.

However, the matter did not end there. The remaining five or six thugs clearly had no intention of getting entangled with Qi Yin. Taking advantage of this gap, they turned around and pounced on Fang Ting and Fang Zhanbo, brother and sister, attempting to push them off the high building as well.

Fang Ting and Fang Zhanbo were terrified and kept struggling and shouting. Their faces were full of fear and despair, and tears kept sliding down their cheeks.

Seeing this, Qi Yin immediately let go of Fang Fang's hand and stood up with a somersault.

Then, she skillfully took out several extremely sharp throwing knives from the knife bag on her waist, aimed at the vicious thugs, and shot them without hesitation.

Several cold lights streaked across the air, flying straight towards the target with a sharp sound of wind.

After a few screams, the thugs were hit and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Ah, my hand!" Several shrill screams rang out.

"What is that?" The gangster who fell to the ground shouted in horror, with a strong sense of confusion and uneasiness.

Qi Yin's face was as sullen as water, his eyes as cold as ice. This flying knife technique was a Qi family secret, personally taught by his father, and Qi Yin, a gifted man, had mastered it to perfection. He could hit anything he pointed at, without a single mistake.

At this moment, those thugs were covering their bloody wrists, howling in pain, their faces full of fear and despair.

Seeing this, Fang Zhanbo hurriedly pulled his sister Fang Ting and quickly hid behind Qi Yin like a frightened rabbit.

His eyes were fixed on the strange but extremely brave young man in front of him, his heart filled with gratitude and curiosity.

Although he didn't know who Qi Yin was, judging from her decisive action of helping them, it was obvious that she had come here specifically to rescue them.

"You bastard, how dare you meddle in the affairs of our Zhongqing Society? Are you tired of living?" A gangster with a face full of flesh opened his eyes wide and cursed at Qi Yin.

The rest of the thugs echoed in agreement, with flames of anger burning in their eyes, staring fiercely at Qi Yin as if they wanted to eat her alive.

However, facing the threats from these villains, Qi Yin remained unmoved. She always believed in the principle of not wasting time when it comes to fighting, and with a flash of her body, she advanced like a ghost.

Only a few crisp sounds of broken bones were heard throughout the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the bones in the arms of those thugs were broken.

They howled like pigs being slaughtered, collapsed to the ground, and could no longer move.

Qi Yin looked indifferently at the thugs wailing on the ground and slowly retracted the flying knife.

She wiped the blood off the thugs' clothes without a care, and then gracefully put the throwing knife back into the knife bag at her waist.

"If you say another word, you won't be able to keep your legs!" Qi Yin said coldly, and at the same time raised his feet and kicked those thugs hard one by one.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the Fang brothers and sisters, her lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile: "How about coming over and beating them up together to vent your anger?"

At this moment, Fang Zhanbo's legs were as weak as overcooked noodles and he could hardly stand.

The two sisters beside him were crying bitterly, their tears flowing like a broken dam.

Their faces were filled with fear, their eyes were wandering, their hands were tightly grasping each other's clothes, and they stood there at a loss.

At this moment, Qi Yin's words reached their ears, and the three of them shook their heads vigorously like frightened little animals, expressing denial and rejection.

"Alas, you can't do this. You know, good people are often bullied!" Qi Yin muttered softly, then turned his head and glared fiercely at the thugs who could only shed tears silently but dared not cry out in pain, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The thugs didn't dare to linger, not even uttering the harsh words they usually uttered. They endured the pain, struggled to get up from the ground, and stumbled and fled the scene in a state of disarray.

At the same time, hurried footsteps were heard at the stairs, and Luo Huiling ran up to the rooftop with all her might.

When she saw the thugs fleeing in panic, she was horrified and her face turned pale. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she cried out anxiously, "Where's my son? Where's my daughter?" Her voice was filled with endless worry and panic.

"What did you do to them?" Luo Huiling continued to demand, but the thugs were too busy trying to escape to pay any attention. They scrambled to avoid Luo Huiling and disappeared into the hallway in the blink of an eye.

Finally, Luo Huiling arrived on the rooftop, breathless. When she saw her three children safe and sound, she felt a wave of collapse, stumbling and nearly falling. With her last bit of strength, she rushed forward, hugged the Fang siblings tightly, and burst into tears.

At this moment, Luo Huiling's heart was filled with fear and dread. She couldn't imagine how she would face Fang Jinxin, who had already passed away, if Zhanbo and the others had truly met with misfortune. The consequences were simply unimaginable. She felt that even if she died a hundred times, it would not be enough to atone for her sins!

The four mother and children hugged each other tightly, tears flowing out like a dam breaking, and their cries intertwined, as if to release all the grievances and fears.

Qi Yin, who was standing aside, frowned and thought secretly about the domineering crabs of the Ding family.

If he were in Wan Island at this moment, given these people's arrogance and lawlessness, Qi Yin would definitely not hesitate to shoot them with a few cold shots under the cover of night.

However, this is the bustling and noisy Hong Kong Island, and guns and ammunition are not so easy to get.

Moreover, even if he could get a gun, how would he end up killing someone? Without Dad to help him deal with it behind the scenes...

No, no, you absolutely cannot be so reckless and impulsive!

My father once told me repeatedly that I must be careful with what I say and do when I am out there and must not get into trouble easily.

Furthermore, judging from the current situation, the Fang family seems to be honest and law-abiding citizens.

I came here to act as a bodyguard in order to repay my father's kindness. I must not offend my employer because of a momentary impulse.

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