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A War Between Spies - Chapter 109

Published at 31st of August 2018 08:40:04 PM


Chapter 109: 109

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Yang Yi’s fist strength was still insufficient. If it was Zhang Yong, a punch from him would have sent the Black man to the ground.

By contrast, his punch only caused the Black man to retreat a few steps. In fact, the Black man retreated because of the pain not because of the force of Yang Yi’s punch.

“Argh!” The Black man fell screaming on the ground after Yang Yi kicked him. Yang Yi followed up by attempting to grab the Black man’s leg but failed to do so.

Although Yang Yi had spent a lot of time training, it was not easy to execute the moves in actual combat. Yang Yi might have failed to grab his opponent but he was also fortunate that no attack landed on him as he had managed to step back and avoid a kick aimed at him. He then charged towards the fallen Black man again and stepped on his thigh.

“Attack! Destroy him!” the Black man who was being assaulted bellowed out, and a thin man, who was nearby, immediately took out a knife that had been concealed on his waist.

Yang Yi sidestepped and launched a thunderous punch at the Black man who had pulled out the knife. The punch sent the Black man flying backward.

He felt rather cool because the sensation was totally different than when he was training. If body mass was to be compared, Yang Yi’s size was actually much smaller than his opponent. However, he had the absolute advantage in this fight.

Yang Yi was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. All the Black men cried out in pain as they were ferociously assaulted by Yang Yi. None of them could even land a hit on Yang Yi.

Very quickly, all the Black men were lying on the ground groaning in pain. This time around though, none of the guards shot Yang Yi. Yang Yi had also not caused any severe injuries this time around. At most, there would be swelling and pain for a few days.

Originally, Yang Yi wanted to practice Mian Zhang Quan, but the martial art had a strict requirement of technical know-how. Yang Yi had to first be very familiar with all the joints of the human body. A real master would know how to apply sufficient force. Unfortunately, Yang Yi had not reached that level yet. Given his comprehension, his brute strength would only cause injuries like fractured bones.

Yang Yi felt very refreshed after he defeated all his opponents. He saw Collins running over to pick up the knife on the ground and walking toward the Black man who was the leader.

“Stop!” Yang Yi exclaimed and glared at Collins as he asked, “What do think you are doing?”

“I want to stab him!” Collins answered sounding justified but baffled at the same time.

Thus, Yang Yi asked in bafflement, “Why do you need to stab him? I already knocked him unconscious.”

“So, I shouldn’t stab him? That's fine, but I thought we should teach them an unforgettable lesson.”

Yang Yi just waved his hand and indifferently said, “Let’s end it here. Or do you want to be sent to solitary confinement?”

Collins looked rather confused, “Of course, I will be the one going into solitary confinement. What’s the use of us underlings if the boss needs to be held accountable?”

Yang Yi was, of course, overjoyed to hear this. He felt that Collins was indeed a good kid. Collins was sensible enough to know the responsibility of an underling even though their bond wasn’t strong yet.

The group of Black men had a total of two knives, and they were both now in Yang Yi’s group’s possession. Collins quickly hid the two knives. Rodriguez who had just returned was shocked by the scene in front of him.

“The fight here is over. Have you found your enemies?”

“Found them. They are over there! Boss, why aren’t the guards taking action?”

Yang Yi looked at all the guards who had turned to look elsewhere and immediately kicked one of the Black men, “Hey, what are you guys lying on the ground for?”

The Black man indignantly replied, “We’re having fun wrestling. Yes, we’re just wrestling…”

At this time, a guard walked over and asked from afar, “Hey, what are you guys doing?”

“Sir, we’re just sparring. I don’t think you would want to be involved in such a trivial matter, right?”

“Bastards, get up now!”

The group of Black inmates immediately scrambled to get up. Once they were up, they noticed the presence of a guard and immediately turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

“It’s good that you guys are smart. Let’s go.” Yang Yi instructed his underlings and walked arrogantly towards Hell’s Angels.

There were a total of ten White males chatting and laughing loudly. This group of men looked rather similar as if they came from the same mold. All of them were middle-aged men, had beards and looked rather fat.  

Just because someone was fat didn’t mean that they couldn’t fight. When it came to fighting, the fat men with big bellies might be even stronger than men with muscle. Moreover, they were also more resistant to hits because of the layer of fat.

Looking at the blockheads, Yang Yi felt that his next task was going to be absolutely impossible. However, skill was still the most important in a fight. Regardless of how much strength one had, it was meaningless if the target was never hit. Thus, Yang Yi wouldn’t allow himself to be surrounded. He had to quickly defeat all of his opponents, or he would have to fight while on the move. He would have to depend on his nimble footsteps to defeat one opponent at a time.

He started attacking without speaking because it was pointless to spout out a bunch of nonsense. As Yang Yi approached, a White man who had two beards actually nodded at him while the rest of the group just stared at him.

Once Yang Yi arrived in front of the group, a very large man with his arms folded sized Yang Yi up before he contemptuously said, “Little monkey, is there something you need?”

Yang Yi’s expression turned cold as he said, “You dare to scold me! You’re looking to be beaten!”

After that, he attacked with a kick aimed at the man’s belly. However, he wasn’t able to knock the man to the ground. With his body bent over in pain, the man roared, “Kill him!”

Since Yang Yi had trained his muscles to be more flexible, it was very easy for him to execute high kicks. Therefore, he was very fond of using high kicks because they looked very cool.

Yang Yi charged forward again and launched a high kick at another robust man. He managed to catch another one of his opponents off guard. Even still, there were quite a number of fat men who had not been defeated yet.

After he defeated another opponent, the remaining opponents took out their knives. The eight men holding their knives surrounded Yang Yi.

Yang Yi’s expression turned ugly looking at so many knives. Thus, he turned around and fled.

It would just be waiting for death if he didn’t flee. Given the continuous onslaught of knife stabs if he was surrounded, he would be finished if he couldn’t dodge a single stab.

At that moment, Rodriguez who was instructed to stay behind immediately took out his knife and charged forward.

Yang Yi was shocked. He was now very sure Rodriguez was definitely not feigning it and was in fact really devoted!






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