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In the moment when Donghu was lost in confusion and inner struggle, Lin Fan demonstrated his seasoned skills and sharp combat intuition. His movements were swift and fierce, using his body's center of gravity to skillfully break free from Donghu's control.
Lin Fan suddenly thrust his elbows backward, striking Donghu's diaphragm directly. This move not only caught him off guard but was also extremely precise. Donghu had not anticipated this move at all, and his reaction was noticeably delayed. When Lin Fan's elbow heavily struck his diaphragm, Donghu's face instantly turned pale, and he bent over in pain, clutching his stomach.
This sudden blow made Donghu struggle to breathe, causing him to cough violently in an attempt to regain normal respiration. However, Lin Fan's attack was too precise, seemingly causing Donghu's lungs to momentarily lose their normal function. He bent over in pain, his face filled with shock and disbelief.
Donghu's previous arrogance was completely gone, replaced by a tortured expression of suffering. His mouth twitched, clearly trying to endure immense pain, but he was unable to recover quickly. This scene not only struck Donghu physically but also dealt a heavy blow to him psychologically. Lin Fan's counterattack not only showcased his tactical intelligence but also exposed Donghu's vulnerability and shortcomings.
Chen Yi stood aside, dumbfounded, watching Lin Fan's moves. He had never imagined that this seemingly calm and kind boss would possess such astonishing combat power. In this moment, Lin Fan's image in his mind completely changed.
Lin Fan did not give Donghu any chance to catch his breath. His movements were swift and precise, delivering a fierce kick to Donghu's shin. Skillfully using force and angle, Donghu instantly lost balance and fell backward. As Donghu hit the ground, Lin Fan's attacks became even more furious, like a raging storm.
He pounced on Donghu, pressing him to the ground, and his fists rained down on Donghu's chest like a dense shower. Each punch carried immense force, contorting Donghu's face instantly. He coughed up blood, each cough accompanied by obvious pain.
This scene not only dealt a severe blow to Donghu's body, but also symbolized his absolute defeat. Each of Lin Fan's punches seemed to declare his fighting ability and determination, while Donghu had no room for counterattack, only able to accept it all powerlessly under Lin Fan's furious assault. When Lin Fan's attack paused for a moment, it seemed as if the entire bar's air had frozen. His gaze was no longer indifferent, but filled with determination and anger. His body leaned forward slightly, and his elbow suddenly pressed down, with a sharp sound of wind, heavily hitting Donghu's nose bridge. This blow was not only a release of power, but also seemed to be the embodiment of all of Lin Fan's anger.
Lin Fan's elbow was covered in Donghu's fresh blood, with bloodstains and a shocking red color. Donghu's face instantly contorted under this blow, his nose bridge seemed to be completely crushed, the entire nose caved in, blood and nasal fragments mixed together, creating a horrifying scene. Donghu's face was filled with unbelievable pain and shock, his eyes wide open, seemingly unable to accept the tragic sight before him.
After this shocking scene, the entire bar fell into silence. Chen Yi stood not far away, dumbfounded. He had never imagined that the seemingly gentle Lin Fan would possess such astonishing combat power and cruelty. Every person present was shaken by Lin Fan's sudden burst of violence, and his ruthless and unimaginable combat ability made everyone look at Lin Fan with new eyes.
Lin Fan stood up, calmly wiping the blood from his hands. The ferocity in his eyes had disappeared, as if everything just now had been a dream. He turned to look at Chen Yi and Lin Wanqing, his calm gaze hiding an unfathomable story. As for Donghu, the once powerful gang leader now lay on the ground, defeated by Lin Fan's determination and strength.
Lin Fan's gaze pierced through the chaos of the bar, fixing on the wheelchair pushed by Lin Wanqing. In the wheelchair, Donghu's brother lay half-reclined, his face pale, his life seemingly slipping away. There was no trace of pity in Lin Fan's eyes, as if he were examining an inconsequential object.
He turned to Lin Wanqing, his voice cold and firm: "Do what you have to do, and do it well!" This sentence not only conveyed a command, but also seemed like a merciless judgment. There was no emotional fluctuation in Lin Fan's expression; his calmness and determination were like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the core.
Lin Wanqing nodded, her eyes showing no sign of wavering. She slowly pushed the wheelchair towards a corner of the bar. The person in the wheelchair seemed to sense the impending conclusion, trembling all over with tension but unable to struggle.
Lin Wanqing's actions were decisive and without any hesitation. She reached out and unplugged the life support equipment from her brother Donghu's wheelchair. After a beep, the life-sustaining device fell silent. In that instant, Donghu's body trembled slightly, then gradually became still.
Chen Yi witnessed all of this, feeling a surge of shock and disbelief. He loudly questioned Lin Wanqing and Lin Fan, "What are you... what are you doing?" His voice was filled with astonishment and distrust, and as he watched everything unfold before him, Chen Yi seemed to be deeply perplexed.
Lin Fan turned around and looked at Chen Yi expressionlessly. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes as he said, "Some things must be done. Not everything in this world can be done according to your wishes." His voice was deep and firm, sounding somewhat harsh.
Lin Wanqing ignored Chen Yi's questioning and coldly fixed her gaze on Donghu's brother, as if examining an item that had lost its value. There was no sympathy or remorse in her expression, only the calm and resolute demeanor of carrying out a mission.
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