Chapter 151: I laughed so sincerely, and you still hit me?

Just thinking that.

Outside, several Maozi shouts rang out.

「Hold the right wall! 」

「They're going to run away! 」

「Lao Gao, they went over to your side! 」

「Fuck these bastards, Lao Gao, are you okay? 」

「Chase them quickly! 」

……

Li Jiaci stepped on the suspect on the ground, craned his neck to look outside.

Only saw several Maozi sprinting past before his eyes.

Immediately, something pressed against his head.

But in an instant, it was moved away.

Liu Yanxi expressed surprise and asked: "Li Jiaci? How come it's you?"

Li Jiaci didn't answer her question, but pointed to the right wall.

「Quickly go chase them, if you don't chase now they'll have fled Pingzhou! 」

「Then you wait here for me a moment! 」

Liu Yanxi was occupied with official duties.

Without bothering to investigate further, she hurriedly followed the main force in pursuit.

At that moment.

Wang Yingna, hiding in the corner, suddenly let out a cry.

「Jiaci bro! 」

Li Jiaci quickly turned to look.

A suspect actually crawled in through the open window.

The suspect was only about three to five meters from Wang Yingna.

And he was holding a knife in his hand.

Obviously he intended to randomly pick a lucky person as a hostage.

That knife emitted a bloodthirsty cold light.

Wang Yingna shrank into the corner, frightened to the point of not daring to move.

She just wanted to act weak, not wanting to risk her life.

「Jiaci bro... 」

「Don't shout, here I am! 」

Li Jiaci kicked the guy on the ground unconscious, then heavily shut the iron door, using the door's impact to knock out another fallen suspect.

Having dealt with both, he then rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the window.

Fortunately the window wasn't low; the suspect had struggled for a while before barely managing to hang his upper body there.

Li Jiaci's steps were very slow.

As he walked, he laughed at the suspect: "You say you jump up but you're not even as high as a stool; why waste that effort?"

「Damn it, you wait for me! 」

「I'll flip over and stab you to death first! 」

The suspect muttered curses.

Wang Yingna took the opportunity to run to Li Jiaci's back.

She tightly grabbed his arm.

「Be careful, he has a knife! 」

Li Jiaci continued to smile: "Haven't you seen this kind of thing before?"

「Not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the one chance! 」

Wang Yingna said while hiding.

Just as the two were talking.

A Maozi suddenly turned back.

He saw a fish that had slipped through the net hanging on the window and immediately grabbed the other's ankle.

「Where are you running to?! 」

The suspect suddenly turned his head, the knife in his hand swift and fierce, slashing toward the Maozi's face.

He didn't slash it the first time.

He didn't slash it the second time.

The suspect took a deep breath.

He sat up and waved the knife, stabbing toward the Maozi's neck.

「Mom! 」

Wang Yingna was so frightened she dared not look.

But suddenly she felt a void in front of her.

Li Jiaci shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.

At the critical moment.

The suspect seemed determined to succeed, his strike extremely vicious.

Maozi watched the approaching blade.

His pupils shrank involuntarily.

If this blade stabbed into his neck,

Even if an ambulance stopped right before him, there would be nothing they could do.

However.

When the blade was only a few centimeters from Maozi,

A hand reached out from behind him and gripped the blade tightly.

Blood seeped out from between his fingers.

Li Jiaci didn't even blink, his face unchanged as he shouted at Maozi: "What are you still dazed for? Let go quickly!"

Maozi belatedly realized.

With a swish, he released the suspect's ankle.

Then he plopped lightly onto the ground, panting heavily.

Obviously he was frightened out of his wits.

His face was as pale as paper.

All of this happened too fast and too suddenly.

In just a few seconds, he brushed past the King of Hell three times.

And the third time, he had already stepped half a leg into the Hall of King Hell.

If it weren't for this guy suddenly making a move,

Today next year would be his memorial day.

The suspect was knocked to the ground by Li Jiaci's elbow strike.

"Damn it, you actually pulled a sneak attack?!"

Just as the suspect's words fell,

Li Jiaci kicked him in the face with the sole of his shoe.

He then coldly said: "I'm facing you head-on, you idiot, you can't beat me!"

"If you've got the guts, wait till I get up!"

The suspect, propping himself on the ground, was about to get up.

Li Jiaci then kicked him, sending him crashing into the wall.

Before the suspect could react,

He played with that sharp blade in his hand, the blood-dripping tip constantly spinning in his palm.

The suspect was completely bewildered.

Turns out this was a blind hit, and he'd run into a professional crew.

Can he still beg for mercy now?

"I give up, bro!"

"Spare my life, please!"

Regardless of whether it's too late or not,

First admit defeat, then talk.

The suspect bared his big teeth, showing a fawning smile.

There's a saying that goes:

"Don't strike a smiling face."

As long as his smile is sincere enough,

this guy in front of him definitely won't……

Bang.

Li Jiaci threw a punch at him.

Blood trickled from the suspect's mouth corner, his face contorted in pain.

"Big bro, sparing a life beats building a seven‑level……"

Bang.

Another punch.

The suspect wailed as he sat down on the ground.

He covered his half‑bruised purple face and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam.

"Bro, you might as well just kill me!"

"Why do you keep throwing punch after punch?"

"Treat me like a punching bag!"

Li Jiaci sneered.

"You? At best you're just a silly goof!"

Having said that, he fiercely gripped the knife handle and swung it at the suspect's head.

The suspect stared wide‑eyed in disbelief.

Terrified, he covered his head with both hands and darted about like a mouse.

Clang.

The sharp blade pierced into the wall.

The falling dust blinded the suspect's eyes.

Li Jiaci clapped his hands and said to the Maozi still dazed under the window, "Come, take him!"

"Coming, I'm coming!"

Maozi snapped out of it and hurriedly flipped in through the window.

He handcuffed the suspect on the ground in a few quick moves.

Wang Yingna also rushed up to Li Jiaci at that moment.

She painfully grabbed Li Jiaci's hand, looking at his bloody, gruesome state, her heart about to break from pain.

"Jiaci bro, you're not allowed to be so impulsive next time—heard me?"

"How long will it take to heal…"

As they spoke, Wang Yingna's face suddenly turned cold.

She glared at the suspect, fury blazing.

Then came a sharp slap.

Wang Yingna struck so fast the suspect couldn't react.

Maozi didn't react either.

They saw an arm swing round and lash out.

Immediately after, another crisp slap.

The suspect staggered a few steps, then suddenly slumped to the ground.

"What the hell is waving around in my face?"

Dust got into his eyes.

Everything he saw was a hazy blur.

Naturally he couldn't see Wang Yingna rolling up her sleeves, clenching her palm into a fist, and even twisting her neck muscles.

"Nana, you…"

Li Jiaci wanted to speak but held back.

"Dare to hurt my Jiaci bro—you won't make it through tonight!"

Wang Yingna shoved Li Jiaci aside and punched the suspect in the gut.

While the suspect cried out in pain,

She then kicked him in the crotch.

"Damn it!!"