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Chapter 8: First Try (Part 2)

  After Song Baiyu shouted to stop, the thugs who rushed into the restaurant stopped moving. When they saw the scar-faced man walking towards Song Baiyu with big strides, all the thugs looked at Song Baiyu with a smile, but their eyes were full of sarcasm and pity.

  Scarface was at least one meter nine tall, and his body was even more robust than a cow. Song Boyu was simply weak in front of him. When Scarface habitually reached out to touch the back of Song Boyu's head, the thugs' faces revealed cruel smiles, while Lao Shu couldn't bear to look and closed his eyes.

  All he heard was a few crisp "cracks" without the expected scream, and Uncle Li opened his eyes in confusion, then his mouth agape in astonishment, unable to believe what had just happened before him.

  Even the guys with smug smiles on their faces were stunned, they maintained stiff smiles and stood there motionless, but didn't know how to react.

  The scar-faced man's hand had not yet touched Song Baiyu's occipital bone when Song Baiyu reached out and grabbed the scar-faced man's arm, with just a light pinch, the scar-faced man's arm was dislocated. Next, Song Baiyu pinched the other arm and both knees of the scar-faced man again, and the scar-faced man was pinched by Song Baiyu so lightly that he instantly went limp on the ground, the process of screaming in agony was omitted, and he directly fainted from pain.

  "I'm giving you six guys two options. First, follow this guy down; second, slap your own face thirty times and compensate the restaurant for the losses before getting out of here." Song Baiyu lifted one foot and stepped on the scar-faced man's face, his sharp eyes scanning the remaining thugs as he spoke coldly.

  Leyi and Leyi's father were completely stunned at this time, they never thought that things would develop in this direction. Is this still the usual smiling face, looking gentle and weak Song Boyu? At this moment, he is simply no different from a killing god, his cold eyes make people tremble with fear.

  The remaining thugs were stunned, they had not expected their boss to fall, nor did they see how their boss fell at the hands of Song Bo Yu. They were still waiting for their boss to deal with Song Bo Yu and then loudly cheer.

  "Everyone, work together and take down this guy!" After hesitating for a moment, Huā Kùshān shouted loudly, then he launched the first attack, wielding a steel pipe to strike at Sòng Bóyǔ's head.

  In the eyes of Da Hua, just now the boss lost because he underestimated the enemy, and went to fight Song Bo Yu with his bare hands, so he was caught off guard. The young man in front of him looked weak and didn't seem like a fighter at all. As long as the six of them worked together, they could definitely crush this guy into pulp.

  The floral shirt thought so, and the other five people also thought so. It's just that Song Baiyu's figure was really too "weak", and his movements were too fast, making it hard for people to associate him with a fighting master.

  Seeing the six thugs' steel pipes and machetes all beckoning towards Song Baiyu, Uncle Li's heart was lifted to his throat, he felt that his whole body had lost strength, Lisi's eyes were red, he picked up a kitchen knife and rushed towards the six thugs.

  "Respect the wine but not drink, drink penalty wine!" Song Baiyu saw the situation and coldly laughed. He flew up one foot and kicked his own dinner table to block the chopping knives and steel bars that were waving towards him.

  "Bang" "bang" several loud noises, the cleavers and steel rods all fell onto the dinner table, a dinner table was smashed to pieces, it can be seen that these people's full-strength swings were incredibly powerful. Just as the cleavers and steel rods were about to continue chopping down on Song Baiyu's body, he knew that if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely lose his life. Thinking of this, the hatred in his eyes grew thicker. He saw him lift his butt, pick up the chair he was sitting on earlier, and sweep it towards the knees of the six people.

  The house was suddenly filled with the sound of crashes, thuds, and cries of pain. The thugs, overcome with agony, dropped their weapons to the ground, and as their kneecaps shattered, they stumbled and fell one by one. Only then did they realize that their legs were broken, and after the numbness wore off, they let out blood-curdling screams again.

  After doing all this, Song Baiyu's body stood still on the spot, his eyes were cold and busy, staring tightly at several thugs.

  These thugs looked at Song Baiyu with fear all over their faces, and only then did they realize the terror of the young man in front of them.

  "I'll give you one more chance to choose: are you willing to apologize and compensate for the restaurant's losses, or do you want to be like this guy?" Song Baiyu asked coldly after seeing that the hoodlums had almost finished shouting.

  "We'll compensate, we're willing to compensate for the losses." Song Baiyu's knife-scarred face suddenly woke up and shouted loudly: "Please let us off this time, big brother, we're willing to compensate for all the losses of the restaurant. You few still don't hurry up and slap your own mouths, must you also disable both hands before you're satisfied? Ah, it hurts me to death..."

  "Ah, so the big brother's hands and legs are all crippled." Upon hearing Scarface's words, the other thugs looked at his motionless limbs again, their faces immediately turned pale. They had thought that Song Baiyu had unexpectedly knocked their boss unconscious, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, their boss's hands and legs would be disabled. Now they didn't dare hesitate anymore, and they all started slapping themselves in the face.

  These rascals finished smoking their own mouths, then one after another took out money from their pockets, barely scraping together over 30,000 yuan, and hastily handed it to Uncle Li, begging him to accept it. After Uncle Li accepted the money, they looked at Song Boyu with pitiful eyes, waiting for his verdict. Song Boyu wanted them to pay back the money and get lost, but now their legs were all broken, so there was no way to get lost.

  Song Baiyu vented his anger on the group of thugs, and after that, he calmed down a bit. He remembered that he was no longer in the Cultivation Realm and still had to maintain his secular identity. With a sigh, he touched the joints of these hooligans' hands and feet, fixing their dislocated bones.

  A few thugs were shocked to find that their legs had been lightly touched by Song Baiyu, and then severe pain came, but they could move again. However, their excitement didn't last for half a minute before they saw Song Baiyu pick up a steel pipe from the ground, looking at them with a cold gaze.

  The several thugs who had just been intimidated by Song Baiyu looked at him in terror, but did not dare to run away immediately. After all, their legs and feet had just healed and were not very flexible yet.

  Soon, a stunning scene happened that left them speechless, and they finally knew the purpose of Song Baiyu picking up the steel bar from the ground. A thick steel bar as long as two arms was slowly bent in Song Baiyu's hand, and finally "crack" into two pieces.

  That's a solid steel rod, not a wooden stick, how can it be easily broken?

  The gangsters who witnessed this scene were completely stunned. If they had previously thought that Song Baiyu defeated them just by using clever tricks, now they could only describe him with the two words "pervert". It's likely that even if all seven of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to break this steel rod. It can be said that these gangsters have completely lost their desire for revenge against Song Baiyu, and are now filled with deep fear and regret, regretting that they didn't think twice before provoking such a monster.

  "Don't let me see you guys doing evil again, otherwise this steel pipe will be your fate." Song Bo Yu saw the thugs looking at him with terror on their faces, wanting to run but not daring to run. He shouted in disgust, "Still not rolling for me?"

  This time, no one dared to make a sound. As soon as Song Baiyu's voice fell, they scurried out of the restaurant like a swarm of bees. Compared to their ferocious appearance when they came in, they looked even more disheveled and embarrassed now.

  "Bo Yu, this money..." Those thugs walked for half a day before Uncle Li finally walked up to Song Bo Yu with 30,000 yuan.

  Lao Li was originally afraid to accept the money, but several thugs kept begging him, and he remembered that it was Song Boyu's request, so he accepted the money on behalf of Song Boyu.

  "Uncle Li, the restaurant has lost so many tables and chairs, today's business is definitely delayed too. It's all because of those rascals. Here, take this money." Song Boyu smiled and said, as he transformed back into his former harmless and weak young appearance. However, neither Uncle Li nor Li Er Gui dared to look at Song Boyu with their original gaze again this time.

  "Song Baiyu, I'd be grateful if you could make sure these guys don't bother me again. I won't take this money, you keep it." Lao Li insisted on shoving the cash into Song Baiyu's hands.

  "Uncle Li, I'm a police officer, it's my duty to punish evil and eliminate corruption. Aren't you slapping me in the face by talking like that?" Song Boyu took out his work ID and waved it in front of Uncle Li, saying with a bitter smile.

  "Ah, you're a police officer." Lao Li had no idea what Song Boyu did for work before, and was stunned when he suddenly heard him say that he was a police officer. Li Er Gui also let out a surprised cry on the side.

  "Haha, good police, with police like Bo Yu, we ordinary people can rest assured!" Lao Shu laughed loudly, but instead of insisting on giving the money to Song Bo Yu, he slowly put it into his own pocket.

  "I was wondering how Bai Yu is so fierce, it turns out he's a cop. Bai Yu, when are you going to teach me some moves? I'll treat you to dinner." Li Er Gui said enviously on the side.

  "No problem, as long as you're willing to learn." Just now, Li Ergui's crucial moment of charging towards the thugs with a knife to save himself was seen by Song Boyu. He still appreciates such a kind and righteous man, and he doesn't mind giving some pointers on Li Ergui's moves.

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