My Counterattack

Su Dong, who was still fighting, didn't stop. After sending this bastard flying, he turned around and gave a beautiful side kick. The other bastard didn't even have time to wave the steel pipe in his hand and was kicked away by Su Dong.    

    

Liu Yingzi was dumbstruck. She saw that hooligan pass by her like a cannonball and fall into a paddy field beside her. He spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive, but there was no sign of movement.    

    

Leng Hu stood at the side with an ugly expression. He did not expect Su Dong to be so fierce. Two out of the twenty men had been killed in a few seconds, and two of his subordinates were standing beside him.    

    

At the level of Leng Hu, there was also a lackey who opened the door for him. He quickly ran to the side and wanted to help the lackey, who was sent flying with a single punch from Su Dong, up, but he couldn't. His eyes were wide like they were about to pop out.    

    

"Tiger Lord is dead." The lackey said with an ugly expression on his face. Leng Hu's eyes turned serious as he found it hard to believe that this lackey could actually send his lackey flying five to six meters away with one punch. Furthermore, killing him with one punch was something Leng Hu didn't think he could do.    

    

At this moment, Su Dong was like a berserk giant surrounded by a flock of sheep. There was no fancy way to deal with them. No matter how much these hoodlums attacked, Su Dong could just dodge to the side.    

    

This kind of agility was something he had trained from an ordinary mercenary on the battlefield in the Middle East. It was a test of life and death, and if the bullet was not dodged in time, it would at least injure him or even lose his life.    

    

These hooligans could only bully commoners. In Su Dong's eyes, their actions were as if they slowed down their movements. Each time they punched, each one was as clean as flowing water. They never missed.    

    

Every time a punch or kick came out, a hooligan would scream in pain and fly out, colliding violently with the parked car. The sound of breaking windows could be heard with every punch or kick.    

    

Until the last kick, the little hoodlum was directly stepped on by Su Dong, making a "kacha" sound in his chest.    

    

"Pfft!" His ribs were broken by Su Dong, and his eyes were wide open. One of his hands was even pointing towards Leng Hu with his five fingers stretched out, as if wanting to grab onto something, and he was also asking for help. There was a snoring sound in his throat, and finally, there was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.    

    

Liu Yingzi was dumbstruck as she looked at Su Dong. This time, she was really shocked, and was even a little scared. Previously, she had been in contact with Su Dong for a long time, but she felt that this guy was not reliable.    

    

His medical skills, on the other hand, seemed to think that this fellow was not bad.    

    

But today, when she saw Su Dong kill so many people so easily and in such a cruel way, his evaluation of Su Dong turned upside down. Who exactly was this guy? How could he be so ruthless?    

    

Although these hoodlums were hateful, she felt that these hoodlums should not die from their crimes. Now, none of these hoodlums were alive, and all of them had died. Moreover, they must have experienced a great deal of pain before dying.    

    

Ma Yuncheng, who was standing aside, was also stunned. He swallowed his saliva and looked at Su Dong. The gloating expression on his face had been replaced with shock.    

    

He thought Su Dong was just a security guard and had Liu Yingzi's connections. As the deputy minister of the security department, even though he had just been one-on-one with Su Dong, he would at most be as nimble as a monkey if he had perfectly avoided the challenge.    

    

But now, he was completely shocked. A wave of fear had already started to rise from the bottom of his heart, spreading to his heart. He felt his back going numb, cold sweat had already wet it.    

    

The ones with even more unsightly expressions were Leng Hu and his two lackeys. They were true gangsters, and they spent an hour or two training on the arena every day.    

    

They knew that they definitely didn't have the ability to kill him with one punch, unless he had hit a special place like the temple. They could clearly see that Su Dong had attacked his subordinate's stomach or chest with one punch and one kick.    

    

Those places on the chest cavity had ribs, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a hard place on a person's body. If a person could be beaten to death with a single punch, then that person would definitely be an expert.    

    

"It's not enough!" Su Dong looked at the floor and sighed. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it up. Then he looked at Leng Hu, "Is there anyone else that can fight?"    

    

"How about this, you guys just gave me a chance to fight Ma Yuncheng one on one." Su Dong looked at Leng Hu with a smile. "Now I will also give you a chance. There will only be three of you left. If any one of you can defeat me, you can leave. What do you think?"    

    

Otherwise, your end will be the same as these people's. Su Dong continued, and then coldly glanced at Ma Yuncheng as if he was looking at a dead man. Ma Yuncheng was scared out of his wits, his body went soft and he sat down on the ground.    

    

"How is it? Can't you say something? I don't have much patience! " Su Dong said with a sneer.    

    

"Tiger Lord!" Tiger Lord! You have to think of something! " Ma Yuncheng suddenly cried, "I don't want to die yet! I have an eighty year old mother and a fifteen year old son! Tiger Lord, hurry up and call for people. If ten isn't enough, then call for a hundred. I don't want to die! "    

    

"Shut the f * ck up! If you don't believe me, I'll kill you first!" Leng Hu cursed fiercely at Ma Yuncheng with a gloomy expression. His heart was pounding, it was mainly because the combat skill displayed by Su Dong was too strong, and he had lost so many men. Leng Hu was a bit depressed, what the hell, it was not good to explain it to Boss Jiang when they got back!    

    

"Ga!" Ma Yuncheng finally stopped after being yelled at by Leng Hu.    

    

"What is it? "You don't dare to duel with me?" Su Dong looked at Leng Hu and asked, "How about I take another step back?"    

    

Then he stamped his foot on the ground.    

    

"I'll stand right here. No matter how you attack me, as long as you move half a step, even if I lose, I'll leave immediately. What do you say?" Su Dong said with a smile.    

    

This suggestion caused Leng Hu's eyes to flicker a few times. That was fine, as long as he was in a place where the opponent's fists and kicks could not reach him, even if he could not hit him, he would not be able to harm himself!    

    

"Brat, I admit that you're very strong!" In fact, he didn't have much confidence, but he still had to remain calm. Moreover, he still had some confidence, this guy was just a bit stronger, if he fell into a life and death battle, then it was not certain who would win. As long as he could beat him half to death, the remaining two underlings would be able to finish him off!