The gym.
Lin Jun Xian and Miao Zheng arrived before Qin Luo and the other two.
After some persuasion, the receptionist quickly ushered them into the membership area.
Inside the room,
exercise equipment was scattered everywhere, and muscular men were stretching their muscles. Each one looked menacing, their eyes fixed on the two newcomers, their intentions unclear.
"Do you know where Eddie is?"
"We're police officers, and we need your cooperation."
Lin Jun Xian flashed his police badge to the men around him.
Clang!
Clang!
These tough guys didn't care in the least. Some even deliberately tossed iron discs in front of them, nearly hitting their feet.
"Don't you know that cooperating with the police is the duty of every citizen?"
Lin Jun Xian, already irritated, glared at these people who not only refused to cooperate but also created a ruckus. He was furious.
The leader, a man with a bowl cut and a face full of scars, glared at Lin Jun Xian, his expression menacing.
"What, are cops superior?"
Why should we cooperate with you? We haven't broken any laws. If you want to arrest someone, you need evidence!"
"Besides, I suspect you have no warrant to enter. This is private property, officer, do you understand?"
The bowl cut guy was extremely arrogant. The surrounding gym-goers gradually circled around them, blocking their path.
"What do we do, Jun Xian?"
"They're all so big and strong. We're no match for them. If we get a complaint filed against us, we're done for."
Miao Zheng clenched his teeth, and both of them retreated step by step.
This scenario was entirely unexpected. The other party wasn't afraid of them at all, and it seemed like they were about to start a fight.
"Don't be afraid. Since Eddie's here, we can't let Qin Luo and the others look down on us. Don't you want the credit?"
Lin Jun Xian thought for a moment, unwilling to be outdone.
Just as they were surrounded, Qin Luo and Feng Shu walked in from the entrance.
Seeing Miao Zheng and Lin Jun Xian surrounded by seven or eight strong men, Feng Shu shook his head.
"Luo, teach them how to do things. I'll go find Eddie."
Feng Shu pulled out a phone number and walked towards the phone.
Qin Luo nodded and calmly walked to the front.
"Police officers are doing their job, so get on your knees!"
Qin Luo roared, his attitude incredibly arrogant.
Lin Jun Xian and Miao Zheng both jumped at the sound, their eyebrows furrowed.
Qin Luo's style of law enforcement was completely out of their expectations. When did police officers become so arrogant?
Not only them, but the bowl cut guy and his men all frowned, faces filled with anger.
"Damn, are you officers superior?!"
"Get your act together, this is Hong Kong. We're a place of law."
"Do you even know what the law is, officer? Do you want me to teach you?"
The bowl cut guy was unafraid, yelling at Qin Luo, completely ignoring the officer's authority.
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, charged into two of the men, shoulder-checking them back several meters.
He went straight in front of the bowl cut guy, his expression cold.
"Law…law, I am the law!"
The bowl cut guy's pupils constricted, his expression shocked to the core.
"Damn, you're cursing my mother..."
The bowl cut guy raised his fist and swung at Qin Luo, but Qin Luo took a step back.
Bang!
The bowl cut guy's fist, as big as a sandbag, slammed into Lin Jun Xian's cheek, knocking out a tooth instantly.
"Ah!"
Lin Jun Xian was stunned by the punch, his body staggering backward.
The sudden turn of events
took both him and Miao Zheng completely by surprise.
Qin Luo's cold voice suddenly echoed.
"Assaulting an officer, refusing to cooperate... striking first. Your testimony will be for the judge to decide!"
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and he lunged towards the bowl cut guy.
"You're asking for it!"
The bowl cut guy knew he'd been tricked, and he immediately swung his giant fist towards Qin Luo's face.
But Qin Luo didn't dodge. His eyes were remarkably calm.
Bang!
Suddenly!
The bowl cut guy's expression changed. His face contorted in excruciating pain.
Qin Luo extended his hand, catching the fist directly. Then, Qin Luo's palm closed slightly with a squeeze!
Crack!
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking came from his fist.
"Ah!"
"Ah... Let go, let go... Damn it!"
The bowl cut guy let out a hysterical scream, his previously arrogant and cocky expression now replaced with agony. He pulled and struggled, but he couldn't break free.
Qin Luo's hand was like an iron clamp, constantly tightening... the bones in the bowl cut guy's fist and fingers were shattering!
The bowl cut guy's face contorted in pain, his face flushed red, he was in agony.
"Ah!"
The bowl cut guy could no longer bear it. He raised his other hand, clenched it into a fist and swung it towards Qin Luo's head.
"Damn it, you're asking for it!"
"Brothers, go get them!"
"Boss! ...!"
The surrounding tough guys roared with fury and swung their fists at Qin Luo.
Lin Jun Xian and Miao Zheng were stunned, their eyes wide with shock.
But before they could react.
Qin Luo simply extended a finger and poked the bowl cut guy's fist.
Crack!
A crisp sound of broken bone echoed. The bowl cut guy's hand bone snapped.
White bone tore through the skin, exposing itself, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"Ah... Ah!!"
The bowl cut guy was in agony, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Qin Luo could break his bone with just one finger.
His fist had slammed into Qin Luo's finger, but it was like hitting steel, incredibly hard.
"Shut up!"
Qin Luo's face turned cold, and he reached out, grabbing the bowl cut guy's collar.
Then, with a hard toss!
Bang...
Bang!
Nearly two hundred muscular men were swept away, like trash being tossed aside.
The seven or eight tough guys who had swung their fists were all sent flying.
The sound of broken bones echoed from their chests.
They crashed heavily to the ground, cries of agony filling the air.
The bowl cut guy's mind was blank, his body trembling... he clamped his mouth shut, no longer daring to speak.
Lin Jun Xian and Miao Zheng were completely stunned, frozen in place, their eyes wide.
What had they just witnessed?
Qin Luo... single-handedly lifted a 200-pound tough guy like a weapon...
This…
This was freaking crazy!
"I... I'm freaking out, I'm... I must have been seeing things, I must have!"
Lin Jun Xian slapped himself hard, pain!
It hurt so freaking much!
"Superman... Qin Jing Guan is Superman!"
"So crazy, so exciting!"
"Special unit, I get it, he's from a special unit!"
Miao Zheng's mind was racing, he was in awe.
But he also felt a surge of excitement, even a bit of blood rushing through his veins.
Qin Luo ignored them, tossed the bowl cut guy to the ground like garbage.
He glanced at the men lying on the ground. They trembled instantly, their cries of agony silenced.
"Feng Shu, done."
"Eddie should be in the locker room, you go, or should I?"
Qin Luo clapped his hands, looking at Feng Shu.
Feng Shu opened his mouth, admiration evident in his eyes, a reflection of his younger self.
Especially after reaching the Bone Tempering Realm, Qin Luo's strength had skyrocketed, exceeding ten thousand pounds.
How could ordinary people be his match?
"I'll go."
Feng Shu smiled and headed towards the locker room.
Qin Luo nodded, glanced at the men lying on the ground.
"Don't blame me, you tripped and fell, it's not my fault, right?"
"Otherwise, you'll be missing arms or legs later..."
Before Qin Luo finished his sentence.
The tough guys all panicked, their faces full of fear.
"We tripped, it's not the officer's fault."
"Yes, yes, we're cooperating with the officer, clearing the area."
"Officer... please go catch Eddie, he's inside."
"Wuu…"
The tough guys were almost crying, afraid that Qin Luo would take their lives.
This wasn't investigating...
This was clearly murder!