Hong Kong variety show: From being bitten by a cockroach to becoming a legend

Chapter 78: Instant Kill

Song Zhaowen did not come alone; another paraglider precisely locked onto Ichifu, who had just barely regained consciousness from the excruciating pain and was struggling to get up.

Just as the paraglider was about to pass over Kazuo's head, a person beneath it swooped down like a roc spreading its wings.

By the light of the moon, one could clearly see that the figure swooping down from mid-air was none other than Chan Ho-nam.

"Yamaguchi-gumi scum, die!"

Chan Ho-nam's roar was like a thunderclap! His falling body adjusted its angle in mid-air in an incredible way, his right leg swinging high like a battle axe, his kneecap reflecting a cold gleam in the rain, carrying the terrifying kinetic energy of his falling body and the explosive force honed through countless trials, slamming hard into Ichifu's head, which had just been raised and was still contorted in pain.

This move is Chen Haonan's signature move, the Tsz Wan Shan Wind and Cloud Kick, which uses the kinetic energy of descent and the power of the spine to deliver a kick with a force of over 500 pounds.

"Snap~"

A terrifying cracking sound, like a watermelon being smashed by a heavy hammer, pierced clearly through the wind and rain.

Under the terrifying blow of Chen Haonan's flying knee, Yifu's head was instantly deformed and collapsed, like an egg hit by a hammer! The red and white mixture exploded violently under the huge impact, splashing onto the surrounding rocks along with the rain.

Instant kill! An absolute, brutal, and crushing instant kill!

This extremely bloody and violent scene froze Erlang, who was about to shoot Chen Jiaqi, in an instant. His mind went blank, and immense fear, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed his reason and ferocity.

Erlang was terrified. He let out a strange cry, suddenly turned his gun around, aimed it at Chen Haonan, and was about to frantically pull the trigger!

However, he was fast, but Song Zhaowen was even faster.

Just as Erlang turned his gun around, Song Zhaowen moved. His body seemed to disappear from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Erlang like a ghost, his speed exceeding the limits of retinal detection.

Cockroaches in the insect world have leg muscles that are more than ten times stronger than those of humans, giving them a powerful jumping ability.

During this period, Song Zhaowen's alienation deepened.

The speed of the initial bounce is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Erlang felt a blur before his eyes, and a sharp pain shot through his wrist. Song Zhaowen's right hand, like an iron clamp, precisely gripped his wrist holding the gun. The next second, his five fingers exerted force, squeezing it like a hydraulic press.

"Click~"

The sickening sound of wrist bones cracking.

"Ah~" Jiro let out a piercing scream, and in the intense pain, the MP5K slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

But this was just the beginning. Song Zhaowen suddenly pulled Erlang's broken wrist towards his chest, and at the same time, his left knee, like a battering ram, slammed into Erlang's unsuspecting chest and abdomen junction—the Tanzhong acupoint—with a whistling sound.

"Pfft~"

With a dull, heart-stopping thud, Jiro's body was struck as if by a speeding truck, his entire body arched like a shrimp, his eyes bulging, and a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushing out.

Song Zhaowen's movements were relentless, as if he were dismantling a lifeless puppet. He released his right hand from Erlang's wrist, grabbed Erlang's head which was drooping due to the pain, and his left hand shot out like lightning, pressing down on Erlang's chin. With both hands working together, he executed a clean, ruthless neck lock.

"Giggle~"

The cracking sound of his neck breaking became the last sound Jiro heard in this world!

Song Zhaowen tossed Erlang's limp body aside as if it were trash. The body slammed onto the wet rocks with a dull thud and then fell silent.

After finishing, Song Zhaowen came to Chen Jiaqi, quickly took off his coat, tore off a clean strip of lining fabric, and carefully pressed it around her wound to stop the bleeding.

Chen Jiaqi was in a daze, the excruciating pain and blood loss leaving her extremely weak, but she still managed to open her eyes with difficulty and look at Song Zhaowen. Although she was surprised that he had suddenly appeared here, she couldn't care less now. Her lips moved, her voice weak but urgent: "Yuan Qingnan... went into the woods... we can't let him get away..." She tried to struggle to get up, but Song Zhaowen grabbed her and, ignoring Inspector Chen's shame and anger, picked her up by the waist and laid her flat on the beach not far away.

"You..." Chen Jiaqi bit her lip, unsure whether she was angry at Song Zhaowen for touching that soft mound when he hugged her earlier, or angry at herself for being too exhausted to fight.

"Inspector Chen, you only get a few thousand coins a month. Why are you risking your life? If you keep moving around like this, you'll bleed to death. Leave the rest to me. After all, I'm a law-abiding citizen. It's all about good police-civilian cooperation."

Song Zhaowen, who had been secretly observing the police operation, did not want to show his face, but Yuan Qingnan and his gang were too vicious and managed to break through the encirclement of the Hong Kong Royal Police.

If you want to bring down Leung Kwan, you can't let Yuen Ching-nam escape; at the very least, you have to keep the ledgers of his dealings with Leung Kwan.

That's why they used the humanoid glider to descend from the sky with Chan Ho-nam earlier.

"Anan, let's go," Song Zhaowen whispered.

Chan Ho-nam slowly turned his head. No words were needed; a single glance was enough. Song Zhaowen took the lead, like a black lightning bolt, plunging into the light-absorbing windbreak forest. Chan Ho-nam followed closely behind, and the two instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Chen Jiaqi saw all of this, and muttered with a complicated expression, "Song Zhaowen... please don't get into trouble. I don't want to be the one collecting your corpse."

The forest was much darker than the outside, with the dense canopy blocking out most of the moonlight, and only a few drops of rain seeping through the branches and leaves.

The soil, mixed with the smell of rotting leaves, fermented in the cold rain.

But Song Zhaowen and Chen Haonan were both men who had experienced countless bloody battles. Their eyes, like those of wild beasts adapted to the darkness, keenly captured the traces left hastily ahead: broken branches, footprints of varying depths in the mud. The two moved extremely fast, darting through the slippery forest like two silent gusts of wind.

"It's up ahead!" Song Zhaowen's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice.

Even in the darkness of night, Song Zhaowen could not perceive.

Almost simultaneously, two dark figures, like startled venomous snakes, suddenly pounced out from behind a thick ancient tree in front!

It was Ghost Claw Three and Four Dogs, who were responsible for covering the rear!

Ghost Claw Three moved so fast it was almost a blur; his metal claws flashed two chilling streaks through the dark forest, aiming straight for Song Zhaowen's throat and heart—ruthless, cunning, and silent. Four Dogs, like mad dogs, wielded two Glock pistols, completely disregarding the risk of accidentally injuring Ghost Claw Three, frantically pulling the triggers in the direction of Song Zhaowen and Chen Haonan.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

The muzzle flash suddenly lit up the forest like a dense rain.