Having successfully tested his skills, Lin Feng’s confidence surged. He quickly tied up the thugs, ensuring they couldn’t resist even if they woke up, collected all their weapons, and stashed them in his storage space. All this was done in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. He refrained from immediately alerting the girls, instead positioning himself at the basement entrance, armed with a submachine gun, planning to take out the remaining thugs inside or at least pin them down until the police arrived. He found a phone on one of the thugs, confirmed the signal was working, opened the map to estimate their location, and called 110 to report the situation. Lin Feng kept his voice low when reporting, but the operator kept asking irrelevant questions, warning about the consequences of a false report. Frustrated, Lin Feng fired a burst into the air. Hearing the unmistakable sound of gunfire, the operator’s tone changed, but Lin Feng, now irritated, hung up. He had to hang up because the gunfire had alerted the thugs in the basement. Someone opened the manhole cover to check the situation, but Lin Feng quickly pulled him out by the hair, knocking him unconscious with a palm strike.
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