Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1589 - 1570–1573: The Floorboard Collapsed..._6

Looking at Lin Feng, they really didn’t know how to describe their feelings at this moment. They possessed no ordinary skills, ordinarily taking on dozens of people effortlessly. Yet, in front of Lin Feng, they couldn’t even discern how he made his moves. This was absolutely outrageous; was Lin Feng even human?

It’s over, it’s really over!

Zhou He and the people from the police station were about to lose their minds. Lin Feng had struck the counselor, and now he had taken down two guards, heading towards Li Jingpu. If nothing unexpected happened, Lin Feng was about to kill Li Jingpu. What could they do? If Lin Feng actually killed Li Jingpu, chaos would erupt. Hurting and killing are not the same concept—there’s still room for easing tensions if someone is injured, but if someone is killed, there’s no room for reconciliation!

But now Lin Feng was approaching, and they had no way to stop him, watching helplessly. Zhou He and the others genuinely didn’t know what to do—whether to intervene or not or even dared to speak. They were all silently praying that Lin Feng wouldn’t kill anyone...

"Hahaha... You must be Lin Feng. Let me tell you, you’re doomed. Attacking our embassy’s people—no one in Huaxia can protect you. See this? It’s the power of god. If god says you won’t be forgiven, you’ll have to pay such a price. Hahaha..."

Seeing Lin Feng walk to the guard room, Li Jingpu said arrogantly. He was genuinely delighted. Lin Feng, right in front of him, injured the embassy counselor and two guards. Lin Feng brought this upon himself, and he wouldn’t mind using any means as long as it meant taking Lin Feng’s life, so long as it accomplished the mission god gave him.

Lin Feng ignored Li Jingpu. He scanned him with his eyes and instantly noticed the problem. He guessed correctly; Li Jingpu had been altered by some kind of power, his physical abilities far surpassing a normal human. No wonder he couldn’t control his strength. Moreover, the person’s mind was clearly bewitched, with a faint bluish glow in his eyes, suggesting a special kind of spiritual belief, akin to a fanatical cult.

Understanding everything, Lin Feng no longer wished to linger there. He glared coldly at Li Jingpu and blandly remarked, "Idiot!"

After saying just those two words, Lin Feng turned around and left. He really couldn’t be bothered to say more to this person because, even if he didn’t make a move, this person wouldn’t survive much longer. Though his body was extraordinarily enhanced, there’s no such thing as a free lunch—his cells were too hyperactive, and at this rate, he’d probably die naturally within a year. So now, Lin Feng didn’t even have the thought to kill Li Jingpu.

He’s...he’s just gone?

Zhou He and others were stunned, watching Lin Feng leave after saying just two words. It was hard to believe everything that just happened was real. They wondered what got into Lin Feng today; had his mood suddenly improved? Otherwise, even if he didn’t kill Li Jingpu, he should at least beat him up, right?

It wasn’t until they rubbed their eyes and confirmed that Lin Feng was indeed walking out that they felt a sense of relief. This was already the best possible scenario at this point. As long as Lin Feng didn’t kill anyone, everything was still reversible. Thank goodness Lin Feng didn’t do anything too rash...

But just as these officers were thinking this, another voice interrupted.

"How can you let this thug leave, when he attacked me! I’m the counselor of the H Country Embassy. If you don’t apprehend the culprit, our embassy won’t let this go!" Song Park Joon shouted angrily at Zhou He and the others, clutching his chest and pointing from the wall. He couldn’t believe those police officers were just standing there, watching it all happen. He thought, are they really going to let this man go? He was a counselor, a distinguished counselor, assaulted and yet they stood so unaffected—unbelievable!

Zhou He and the others looked at Song Park Joon, speechless, with bitter smiles on their faces, shaking their heads in difficulty, thinking that this guy must be an idiot. If they could deal with Lin Feng, would they still be standing here? Who dared to touch Lin Feng? If they let this guy lose his temper, the entire police station might end up in ruins!

But their expressions only infuriated Song Park Joon even more. What was this place? The Tianhai City Police Station. Within the police station, an ordinary person went on a rampage—what did this imply? It meant that this person must be associated with the police station. Thinking this, Song Park Joon grew even angrier. He grabbed his phone, yelling at Zhou He and others: "You’re not going to act? Fine, I’ll contact the embassy right now and explain the situation here. Let’s see what your Tianhai City Police do then. How dare you let the culprit go. I’ll rally all my connections to vocally oppose this!"

After his shout, Song Park Joon immediately started making calls, his rage blinding him to everything else. He had one single thought now, to have the embassy intervene—there was no way he was letting the perpetrator walk free!

"Sigh..."

Seeing Song Park Joon’s fury, Zhou He and the others could only sigh helplessly. Things had escalated beyond their control. If Song Park Joon wanted to resolve it through the embassy, so be it. This situation had already deteriorated severely; how much worse could it get?