I'll Cooperate with Your Work

"Get him, all of you!" Zhang Haobai, red-faced with fury, roared, waving his hand wildly. This Luo Feng dared to cause trouble at his home and beat his bodyguards. "Be careful, this guy has heavy feet." The short, stout bodyguard, who had fallen to the ground, rubbed his stomach, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't get up for a moment. "Kid, you're ruthless." The bodyguard surnamed Wang and another bodyguard quickly surrounded Luo Feng. Having witnessed Luo Feng's kick, neither dared to be careless. Luo Feng had already rushed to his father, Luo Hongguo's side, but before he could speak, Luo Hongguo quickly said, "I'm fine, Xiao Feng, watch your back!" Almost instantly, the two bodyguards attacked Luo Feng from left and right. And Zhang Haobai also stealthily moved closer. Three against one! "Hmph!" Luo Feng glanced out of the corner of his eye, instantly spun around, and, using the rotational force from his waist and hips, swiftly swung his right arm, his palm forming a blade. His entire right forearm was like a battle saber, cutting horizontally! Whoosh! The wind preceded the hand-knife. "Not good." The bodyguard surnamed Wang's expression changed, and he immediately raised both arms to block Luo Feng's horizontal cut! Bang! A dull thud. Luo Feng's hand-knife struck heavily on the bodyguard surnamed Wang's arms. The bodyguard surnamed Wang felt as if his arms weren't his own, the pain instantly numbing them. He felt a sudden weakness in his right forearm and quickly retreated, shouting, "My right arm is broken!" "What?!" Zhang Haobai, who was preparing to join the attack, was shocked. His three bodyguards were all advanced students from the Martial Arts Hall. Logically, if Luo Feng was also an advanced student, their strength shouldn't differ much. It shouldn't be possible for one hand-knife to break the arm of a fellow advanced student from the Martial Arts Hall. "Not good!" With the bodyguard surnamed Wang injured, only the tall, black-clad bodyguard remained. His two comrades had been defeated one after another, leaving him both shocked and enraged. The black-clad bodyguard gritted his teeth, let out a low growl, and launched a lightning-fast kick and punch. Swish! Swish! Luo Feng was agile, however, dodging both attacks with two quick movements. Then, without mercy, he delivered his most ferocious cleaving strike! His right hand was raised high, like Guan Yu's saber chopping down with immense force! "Too fast." Unable to dodge, the black-clad bodyguard could only cross his arms above his head, gritting his teeth to withstand the blow! As Luo Feng's terrifying hand-knife came crashing down, fear had already crept into the black-clad bodyguard's heart. Thud! The black-clad bodyguard felt both his arms instantly go numb, collapsing directly under Luo Feng's hand-knife. Yet, Luo Feng's strike lost none of its momentum, pressing past the bodyguard's arms and slamming into his shoulder. The force, exceeding a thousand kilograms, instantly made the bodyguard fall to his knees. "How is this possible?" Zhang Haobai, who had been preparing a sneak attack, stopped in his tracks, terrified. Three bodyguards: one clutching his stomach, unable to get up; one with a broken right arm; and another kneeling on the ground from a single hand-knife strike! "Zhang Haobai!" Luo Feng's eyes blazed with fury, as if he wanted to devour someone. "What are you doing? Luo Feng, what do you think you're doing!" Zhang Haobai stumbled back two steps, roaring, "This is my home! You trespassed, injured my people, and you're still acting arrogant!" "How dare you hit my dad, how dare you kick my dad!" Luo Feng clenched his fists, his entire body's muscles like steel, veins bulging like earthworms, appearing terrifyingly fierce. "Your dad, I don't even know who your dad is, how could I hit your dad, kick your..." Zhang Haobai suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the three workers in the distance, dirty and covered in footprints. He instantly understood why Luo Feng had rushed in and started fighting without asking questions. Zhang Haobai looked at the enraged Luo Feng and immediately shouted, "Luo Feng, I warn you, you—" "Bang!" Luo Feng delivered a sharp, lightning-fast kick directly to Zhang Haobai's stomach, sending him sprawling to the ground, his face flushed. "Warning my ass!" Luo Feng grabbed Zhang Haobai by the collar, lifting him clean off the ground, leaving him suspended in the air. "You, you..." Zhang Haobai tried to speak, but with his collar gripped and his body suspended, the pressure on his neck made it difficult to breathe, let alone speak. "Quickly, put the owner down!" A furious shout came from afar. More than a dozen fully armed security guards, each carrying a warning baton, rushed over. Many areas in Tiandu Residential District had cameras, and the fight here was immediately noticed by the district's security. Those who lived in the district's townhouses were not ordinary people, so they dared not be careless. They rushed over immediately and also called the police. Luo Feng glanced at the approaching security guards, then gave Zhang Haobai a cold smile. With a casual toss, Zhang Haobai fell directly onto the lawn in the courtyard, his white clothes already stained green with grass juice. "Dad, are you okay?" Luo Feng walked to his father, Luo Hongguo. "I'm fine, just some superficial injuries." Luo Hongguo looked at the three bodyguards, who were now painfully getting up, and the grim-faced Zhang Haobai, and whispered worriedly, "Xiao Feng, why are your punches and kicks so heavy? You've injured them so badly. We'll have to pay a lot in medical fees. They might even sue you." "Yeah, Xiao Feng. You hit too hard." Another worker also said, worried. "Not too hard, it was a good beating. They didn't treat us like humans before," another taller worker said angrily. The security guards in the residential district were well aware of the few extremely wealthy families there. Zhang's three bodyguards were all elite-level bodyguards, at the level of advanced students from the Martial Arts Hall. But now, all three were seriously injured, and the security guards didn't dare to provoke Luo Feng for a while. After all, being a security guard was just a job, and no one wanted to end up with broken bones like those three bodyguards. "Beep~~beep~~~" Suddenly, the sound of a police car approached. Everyone turned to look, seeing a police car quickly stop at the Zhang family's gate. The four car doors opened, and four police officers quickly ran out. "The police are here." The security guards immediately made way. "Oh no, the police are here." Luo Hongguo and the other two workers were shocked. Luo Hongguo immediately pulled Luo Feng into a corner and whispered urgently, "Xiao Feng, you injured someone, and things will be troublesome at the police station. Don't worry, I'll go find a lawyer for you right away." "Dad, I passed the Prospective Warrior Assessment," Luo Feng said softly. This one sentence instantly relieved the anxious Luo Hongguo, who let out a sigh of relief: "Really? That's great. Xiao Feng, you passed the assessment. So these police officers aren't qualified to arrest you, right?" A Prospective Warrior, once they pass the combat assessment, becomes a Warrior. Reaching the physical fitness standard means a Prospective Warrior can also cultivate genetic energy. Therefore, national regulations state— All cases involving Prospective Warriors and Warriors are to be handled by the Base City Security Bureau. Jiangnan City's cases are naturally handled by the Jiangnan Security Bureau, and general police departments are not authorized to make arrests. "However, Dad. After I pass the assessment, it needs to be approved by the higher-ups, and it will take a few more days for the Prospective Warrior certificate to be mailed to our home. Only then will it be recorded in my citizen identity information," Luo Feng whispered. "So, from a legal perspective, I am not yet a Prospective Warrior. It will be a few more days until I am!" Only when it was recorded in his citizen identity information would Luo Feng officially be a Prospective Warrior. "These few days, even if there's trouble, at worst, we can just notify the Extreme Martial Arts Dojo and ask them to provide a guarantee, proving that I've passed the Prospective Warrior Assessment. Then I can be released directly from the police station," Luo Feng said. "However, if there's no trouble, there's no need to make such a big fuss. It's just a few days at the police station. When the time comes, even if they want to keep me, they won't dare." Luo Hongguo nodded. "Luo Feng!" Two police officers walked over, one of them shouting, "You dared to trespass into a private residence and severely injure someone! Come on, let's go to the station." "Officers, I'll cooperate with your work." Luo Feng smiled and stepped forward. "Let's go. You only have one car, it seems there isn't enough space for everyone." This made the two police officers pause. "Don't worry, my family has a car." Zhang Haobai turned to the male officer leading the four police officers. "Uncle Liu, my three bodyguards and I were all injured by him. We are all witnesses." "Take them all in." The officer called Uncle Liu waved his hand. "Luo Feng." Zhang Haobai glared fiercely at Luo Feng, filled with immense resentment. The resentment accumulated over three years of high school was one thing, but today Luo Feng had beaten him again, reminding him of being beaten once before at the Martial Arts Hall. "This time, Luo Feng, even if you don't die, you'll be stripped of a layer of skin. He injured my bodyguards so severely, it's enough to constitute a criminal case. They'll sentence you to a few years in prison, then let's see if you're still so arrogant!" Luo Feng smiled and got into the police car with the officers.