CHAPTER 82: CHAPTER 64 STRANGE OLD ZHANG? (6.7K)_4

This case involves a drug dealer who, ten years ago, bare-handedly injured twelve adult men.

Although those twelve men didn’t use weapons either, taking on twelve by oneself is a feat no ordinary person could achieve.

That’s why Captain Wang and others have classified him as a dangerous individual.

In this operation, everyone is equipped with firearms.

But since he is an important witness concerning the ’killer’, if he can be controlled, they should try to control him.

Arrangements complete.

Captain Wang didn’t hesitate and led eight people to sneak to the rear door of the small courtyard ahead.

There is a tree in the backyard, making it easier to conceal when jumping down.

Captain Wang and his team wanted to quietly enter and capture the drug dealer who was sleeping soundly.

Meanwhile, the others were positioned around the small courtyard to cover every angle.

Several officers were stationed further away in the alley to prevent anyone from arriving suddenly.

However, just as Captain Wang’s team of eight flipped over the back door of the courtyard,

Whoosh—

A man, over 1.8 meters tall, flipped out from the front of the courtyard.

This man was the drug dealer himself!

He had irregular sleep patterns and wasn’t sleeping tonight, cooling off in the courtyard, he happened to hear the soft footsteps outside and knew someone was coming for him.

At this moment, he was waiting for a group to first flip in so he could flip out from the other end.

This way, he could reduce the chances of being surrounded.

’You want to catch me? Your footwork skills are too raw, walking sounds like thunder.’

His strong body leaped outside the courtyard like a nimble cat, slightly bending his legs to absorb the impact, and the next moment his legs exerted power, leaping over five meters away. Instantly he left the courtyard front and took another step towards the outside of the alley.

"Jumping so far immediately after jumping down?" The officers nearby were surprised, not expecting this man’s skills to be so agile?

The captain underestimated it.

This doesn’t just look like someone who can fight, this is clearly a martial arts master from TV!

"Don’t move!"

When the two detectives standing guard outside the courtyard front saw this martial arts master rushing in, they were a bit flustered but still boldly intercepted him and simultaneously drew their guns.

Only too close, just two steps apart.

The drug dealer grinned, bracing his shoulder forward, a move akin to a bear leaning against a mountain, his strong body like a charging rhino, knocked the detective in front over a meter away with a thud.

The other detective had just pulled out his gun.

He swung his body sidewise, smacked the detective’s arm with a backhand blow, and sent his gun flying.

Meanwhile, five meters away.

’He has some skills, a constitution around 27, which is 12 points higher than mine.’

Zhang Feng’s eyes lit up, he slightly exerted his legs, and in a few steps moved to the front, blocking his inevitable path.

"Looking for death!" The drug dealer, taking advantage of his running momentum, pounced like a hungry tiger, his broad palm straight towards Zhang Feng’s head.

"Old Zhang, be careful!" Captain Wang and others who had chased over were startled and were about to fire warning shots.

Captain Wang and the others, after realizing the man ran, had been rushing over and saw the process of the two detectives getting hurt, knowing this drug dealer was absolutely not someone an ordinary person could handle, a ’master’.

But Zhang Feng remained calm, looking at the drug dealer’s increasingly closer palm.

When it was half a meter away.

Zhang Feng suddenly stepped to the left, moving half a meter sideways, coming to his right side.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was parallel to his running body.

’Bagua? A master? How does he walk without a sound? How can it be silent?’ The drug dealer, not seeing Zhang Feng in sight, was shocked for a moment, suddenly changing moves towards the wind on the right.

But Zhang Feng’s left hand had already stretched up from his chest, a hand chop hitting forward, like a dragonfly skimming water, striking right above the drug dealer’s elbow.

His elbow nerve was struck, and the force was nullified.

While Zhang Feng dispelled his offensive, his palm continued forward, striking the side of his neck.

His neck nerve was hit, and his body, which had just moved a bit forward while running, lost balance.

In an instant, his running body tilted forward.

Zhang Feng, behind him, suddenly turned his palm into a fist, hammering down on the back of his heart!

Thump!

The drug dealer’s legs bent forward, and under the remaining running force, he fell face-first to the ground.

Thud—

In a moment, he hit the ground headfirst, seeing stars from the impact.

In a mere second, Zhang Feng had changed power three times while the drug dealer passed by his front, side, and back, landing three consecutive moves.

Besides spotting Zhang Feng’s dodge at the beginning, the drug dealer couldn’t even keep up with the rest mentally, taking three consecutive changed attacks.

"Is this... taken down already?"

Captain Wang and others paused for a moment before hastily restraining the man.

Once they got the drug dealer handcuffed, they saw that this martial arts master was still struggling to regain his strength and needed support.

Captain Wang was even more astonished, looking at Zhang Feng, "Old Zhang, how come I didn’t know you could fight like this?"

Zhang Feng’s moves just now were unseen by him, nor by the others.

Under the dim street lights, Zhang Feng’s continuously changing moves seemed to leave an afterimage?

"Zhang, are you that type of hidden-in-plain-sight fist skill master?" The officer beside him also looked at Zhang Feng in amazement, "Ridiculous! Truly ridiculous! You not only understand Daoist cultivation, but your skills are also this good?"

"Old Zhang, how did you subdue him just now?" The detective who got knocked down earlier was also surprised, rubbing his pained chest while asking,

"He had the strength of a bull, when he hit me, it felt like my whole chest was shaking."

"Yeah!" Captain Wang was asking too, and then imitating Zhang Feng’s earlier moves awkwardly said: "How did you bring him to the ground?"

"It’s nothing much." Seeing everyone asking, Zhang Feng moved his palm slightly forward, slowly, and simply demonstrated a series of linked push-hand actions combining Baji Fist and Tai Chi,

"Just like this, a nudge, a push, then a downward hammer, he fell by himself, a simple use of force against force, three linked moves."