Luo Chao floated 600 meters above the island, and as long as he stayed within a 2000-meter radius of his Spiritual Force Field, he could rely on his Spiritual Power Scan to obtain all sorts of information from the island.
"Currently, there are 218 people on the island. Among them are 16 fishermen and shipmen disguised as civilians, and 200 strong men wearing uniform black outfits, mostly equipped with sticks, machetes, and other weapons. Specifically, there are 40 people at the southeastern dock, 35 people at the northern dock, 35 people at the western dock, 30 people at the center of the island, and another 60 patrolling around the place. Lin Xue and Li Yuzhen are found at the only teahouse in the center of the island." These pieces of information cascaded into Luo Chao's mind.
"Hmph, so many thugs have been stationed on this island, indeed, this is Li Yuzhen's trap. But I didn't expect Lin Xue to be here as well; it seems Li Yuzhen has kidnapped her!" Luo Chao thought to himself.
After grasping the general information of the enemies, Luo Chao slowly descended into a forest on the island. Since he had changed into a black suit before coming, using the cover of night, no one noticed him. In fact, no one expected him to arrive from the sky.
Hidden amongst the trees, with his Spiritual Force Field always active, Luo Chao avoided one patrol after another and finally arrived near the teahouse.
Seeing the open space in front of the teahouse, there were many tables and chairs placed, dishes giving off steam, and beer on the table, while underneath were numerous sticks and machetes as if ready for use.
Dozens of men dressed in black uniforms were sitting together, eating, drinking, and chatting gleefully.
Among them, a few were conversing.
A long-haired man asked, "Which group are we dealing with tonight? It's the first time I've seen so many brothers gather for a beatdown!"
Another burly man with a Cyan Dragon tattoo on his arm responded, "According to some insider news I got, we're not dealing with a group tonight, but just one person!"
"One person? You must be kidding! Why would we need 200 brothers for a single person?" said a scar-faced man in astonishment.
"I've heard that this time, Mr. Li is having us deal with someone who isn't an ordinary person! He's a Martial Arts expert who can throw flying knives! In a few swipes, he crippled Mr. Ou Yang's personal bodyguards!" the burly man with the Cyan Dragon tattoo replied.
"No way, you must have watched too much of Little Li's Flying Daggers! Throwing knives? You're just speaking nonsense!" objected the scar-faced man.
Luo Chao, hearing their conversation, also shook his head with a bitter smile.
Circling to the back door of the teahouse, Luo Chao deployed a Spiritual Power Scan and confirmed there were only four people inside. With a thought, the iron lock on the door made a "click" sound and opened by itself.
He pushed the door open and ascended to the second floor, where he saw Li Yuzhen sitting in a wheelchair, talking to Lin Xue, whose hands and feet were bound, lying on the ground.
"Li Yuzhen, do you know that by doing this, you're making an enemy of our Lin Family?" Lin Xue said angrily.
"Hehehe, then so be it! I'm already a cripple; there's nothing left for me to lose. Do you think I'm afraid of offending your Lin family?!" Li Yuzhen smirked wickedly, "Someone, give her a thorough beatdown a hundred times, and gag her, then talk! Hehehe."
Two strong men heard this and walked over with sinister smiles. One restrained Lin Xue, preventing her from struggling, while the other drew a dagger, preparing to slice open Lin Xue's clothes.
However, just when the dagger was five centimeters away from Lin Xue's clothes, it mysteriously froze in the air.
The man holding the dagger exerted all his strength, but the dagger refused to advance even a millimeter.
In contrast, the dagger seemed to be controlled by an invisible force of great strength, slowly lifting upwards.
Seeing this familiar scene, Li Yuzhen panicked instantly!
He knew that guy had arrived!
At that moment, he felt a massive force hit his back!
Then, the force flung him and his wheelchair directly out of the second-floor window!
Luo Chao, wearing a Sun Wukong plastic mask and a bulletproof helmet, holding a suitcase, emerged from the shadows of the staircase.
The two burly men saw him and rushed at him with their daggers.
But, the path of the daggers once again mysteriously halted in the air.
The two daggers were forcibly torn from the men's hands by an invisible force, and due to the speed of extraction, their palms were heavily abraded, leaving blood behind.
Suddenly, the daggers changed direction, and pierced straight towards the men's faces.
The two men were stunned by the scene before them and hadn't had time to react before they were both struck down by their own daggers, unlikely to survive.
Luo Chao immediately controlled the daggers to cut the ropes on Lin Xue's body, then opened the suitcase, took out riot gear, and hurriedly said to her, "Quick, put it on!"
Afterward, Luo Chao turned his head and walked downstairs.
Meanwhile, downstairs, the thugs eating and drinking were startled by a person suddenly falling from the second floor. They quickly drew their weapons from under the table and stood up in unison.
When they saw that the fallen person was Li Yuzhen, two alert men quickly stepped forward to help him up.
Li Yuzhen covered his buttocks and said, "Ow, that hurts like hell! That bastard is here, he's upstairs! He's coming down to kill me, stop him!"
After saying that, he pushed the two men away, and in his fright, quickly crawled on the ground through the center of the crowd, fleeing to the rear.
Hearing his words, everyone raised their heads and looked toward the teahouse.
They saw a man, about six feet tall, wearing a shoddy Sun Wukong plastic mask, with a tan helmet, and dressed in a black suit, standing before them.
"Pfft, hahahaha!" Someone started laughing first, followed by everyone else who burst into laughter.
The previous scar-faced man, still laughing, pointed at Xia Kai Xuan and said, "Wow, this guy is hilarious! Hahaha, wearing a Sun Wukong mask with a turtle shell colored as poop on his head! Hahaha Sun Wukong! Turtle shell! Hahaha! So damn funny!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Chao joined the laughter, pulling out a cigarette, lighting it, and taking a puff.
Then, Luo Chao, cigarette in mouth, with a smile, walked towards the crowd step by step. But they continued to laugh, some even holding their stomachs because they couldn't stop.
Until Luo Chao stood in front of them, and said to the few standing at the front, "Hand him over, and I promise not to harm you!"
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