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Chapter 195: Hospitalized After Injury (Part 1)
Injured! Unlike the previous opposition with Huang Hao and others, kidnappers are utterly heartless. Being caught means at least ten years in prison, so they would rather fight to the death than be locked up.
The tricycle tumbled and stopped, raising dust all around.
Zhao Qingfeng felt severe pain in his buttocks and had to do several clenches before he could finally get up from the ground, calling out to Dandan in the carriage.
“Dandan!” Zhao Qingfeng shouted while holding his buttocks.
“Wah! Wah!” Cries came, indicating the child was unharmed.
“Damn it!” Thanks to the deep ditch beside the road filled with over a meter-long grass, the kidnapper was also relatively unharmed. The middle-aged man, filled with hatred, picked up a knife, glaring at Zhao Qingfeng, “I don’t care who you are. If you don’t let me go today, I’ll kill you. Move!”
People who often kill know that psychological preparation is necessary before committing the act. The goal of kidnappers is actually to trade lives for money, naturally not wanting to involve murder.
But. If the skinny young man in front of him dared to block the way again, killing him was also an option!
Seeing the middle-aged man ready to fight like a cornered beast, Zhao Qingfeng certainly understood the principle that a wise man does not eat the loss in front of him, “I’ll let you go, leave the child behind!”
Impossible. Absolutely impossible. Anyone with experience in child trafficking knows. It’s hard to abduct a child, even harder to abduct a boy. Boys have a very high market price, with wealthy buyers willing to pay 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, how could they just leave the child behind.
The middle-aged man refused to agree. Looking back, he saw thick smoke billowing not even a kilometer away. The distance was not far. If the fight continued, the people behind would surely catch up, and he had also seen the tall and strong Shen Kuo in the car, fearing he could not compete.
“Just kill him!” The woman trafficker, motivated by the deadliest intentions, dusted herself off and picked up a stick from the ground.
“Okay!” In a moment of crisis, survival was paramount. The middle-aged man no longer gave Zhao Qingfeng a chance, swinging the dagger in his hand towards Zhao Qingfeng’s chest.
In his previous life, Zhao Qingfeng always had bodyguards around him. The world’s most famous martial arts coaches had also told him, when facing an armed assailant, the best method is to run.
Zhao Qingfeng was well aware of this strategy, opting for the best plan of escape.
But the problem was. His buttocks were burning with pain, moving even slightly hurt terribly, and although there were cornfields nearby, he had nowhere to hide.
What to do? The problem was right in front of him! The knife was already stabbing towards him, and Zhao Qingfeng, in desperation, had no choice but to dodge backwards. Taking advantage of the moment he landed, he suddenly lunged forward, aiming a fierce kick towards the middle-aged man’s groin.
This move was taught to him by Huang Hao during a drinking session. Don’t talk about unfair tactics; street fights focus on defeating the opponent with one move.
And it worked. A chaotic punch can indeed kill a master. This kick, precise and accurate, hit the middle-aged man right in the groin.
“Ow!” The middle-aged man’s scream was far more agonizing than Zhao Qingfeng’s had been earlier. The intense pain made him collapse to the ground, nearly fainting from the agony.
His consciousness blurred, he remembered his childhood. He fondly recalled how he loved eating walnuts smashed by his grandfather’s hammer. The hammer smashing down, turning the walnuts into powder, the scene was too beautiful for him to bear!
“Darling!” The middle-aged woman was startled. This kick not only toppled the man she loved but also shattered their happy life.
Zhao Qingfeng didn’t care about these things. In a moment of crisis, there’s no time for compassion. Seeing the woman still in shock, he quickly went up to finish the job, kicking the middle-aged man’s groin relentlessly. Only a man understands another man’s pain; even a strong man like Shen Kuo probably couldn’t withstand a few kicks to the groin.
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