Special Forces Medic

Chapter 1206 Meeting Death on the Spot

Xiao Lin and Robert watched in amazement as the staff spontaneously triggered a mechanism. After a moment’s hesitation, Robert struck backward with his elbow towards Xiao Lin and then swept his arm back, aiming the new weapon in his hand at Xiao Lin’s head with great force.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin released his grip on Robert’s left hand and lunged to the left. At this moment, a crow swooped in from behind, clawing fiercely at Robert’s back.

A beam of light shot out, instantly blowing away a large chunk of the railing in front. Xiao Lin, after hitting the ground, immediately sprang up and dashed toward Robert.

Robert, seeing the situation, leapt up with all his might, brandishing the special weapon in his hand and shooting towards Xiao Lin, who was pouncing at him. Xiao Lin twisted his body mid-air with difficulty, narrowly avoiding the attack. However, the henchman behind him wasn’t so lucky and was killed by the beam. Xiao Lin glanced back at the missing henchman and accelerated again towards Robert. Just as Robert was about to fire again, he pulled the trigger, only to find nothing came out of the gun barrel. In a panic, he discarded his weapon and picked up a steel rod from the side, swinging it towards Xiao Lin, who was attacking.

Xiao Lin roared, gripping Robert’s arms and slamming them down hard. His legs swiftly tapped the ground, his entire body shooting backward like a sharp sword. In mid-air, he exerted force on his waist and flipped backward, while a dozen palm strikes carrying fierce power loudly slammed into Robert’s chest.

"What are you waiting for, you fools?" Robert suddenly shouted, raising the rod to block. However, the full-speed attack from Xiao Lin was incredibly powerful, not something someone with Robert’s skill level could withstand.

Robert, fully hopeful, did not hear the sniper’s shot. All he heard was the strange noise the steel rod made as it bent awkwardly and finally snapped in two, with the palm strike landing solidly on his chest.

"I’m not interested in your plans," Xiao Lin’s face suddenly appeared after the dozens of palm strikes.

Wow! Blood spurted from Robert’s mouth, and the broken steel rod flew out of his hands, as he was slammed to the ground as if struck by a massive stone.

Bang, bang, bang! His body bounced on the ground several times before stopping. On one hand, he was startled by Xiao Lin’s strength; on the other, he was puzzled.

While Xiao Lin was attacking Robert, a figure appeared in the opposite building, moving quickly and powerfully. They delivered a fatal blow to the snipers who were completely focused on the main building, starting and ending in silence. Those who had their attention on Robert didn’t notice anything amiss on the right until Robert cried out for support. It was only then that those on the left realized the right side now bore only a gun barrel, and the people had vanished.

The shock was brief, just as their fates seemed entwined with it. As soon as they noticed the anomaly, crisis was also approaching. The person on the far right first felt a gust of strong wind approaching from behind. He had just turned to alert his companions when a cold flash struck him down, and his hand, unable to warn others, went limp to the ground. With the reminder from the right, those on the left aimed their guns at the figure when he appeared.

"Who are you?"

The tall figure, with a long sword-staff dragging from his right hand, glanced disdainfully at the group in front of him. He brandished his hands, and the sword-staff whirled with forceful winds, pouncing towards the crowd, followed by screams of anguish after a massacre ensued.

Robert’s eyes widened, his gaze landing on that special weapon. He grabbed a handful of stones and hurled them at Xiao Lin’s face, rolling towards the weapon’s location. However, Xiao Lin seemed to see through his intention. Before Robert could touch the weapon, Xiao Lin kicked it even further away while delivering a fierce palm strike to Robert’s back.

Crack, ah! The powerful palm strike instantly bent his entire body into a V shape, with his spine caving towards the ground. Blood spouted from Robert’s mouth in great gulps. He wanted to counterattack, but his hands drooped in mid-air. Pointing at Xiao Lin, he couldn’t utter a word.

Witnessing Robert’s crushing defeat, the henchmen let out a sorrowful cry, intending to rush forward to rescue him. However, upon seeing Xiao Lin holding a sharp spike, with the beast running by his side, they all stopped in their tracks, lacking the strength to approach, nor willing to let this person escape easily.

Xiao Lin grinned grimly, glancing at Robert twitching on the ground. "I told you, you’d regret it. You don’t have the strength to take my life, Xiao Lin."

The sharp spike in his hand plunged viciously into Robert’s knee joints, precisely severing the tendons. "Haven’t learned to walk, yet want to run? You followed the wrong person, Robert."

Already half-dead, Robert barely convulsed, the foam of blood from his mouth decreasing steadily. Xiao Lin gripped his neck with his right hand, lifting him overhead. "I hate when people touch my things." A sharp crack resonated as Xiao Lin’s left hand pierced through Robert’s neck, with shards of bone piercing through the skin, emerging outward. Robert’s unwilling eyes faded with hatred, and his head drooped lifelessly.

As the tree falls, the monkeys scatter! Seeing their leader lose his life just like that, the remaining henchmen were like a mob of ragtag soldiers, both hating and fearing the enemy before them. Unable to win a fight, or escape without possibly being pursued, they felt trapped in a situation where neither staying nor leaving seemed viable.

"Scram!" Xiao Lin swept his gaze over the dozens before him, spitting out a single cold word.

At one word, these people acted as though they’d been granted a massive pardon, the rooftop instantly clearing as they fled and disappeared from sight.

Is it over like this? Xiao Lin wiped the blood from his face and body, slowly walking towards the special weapon that he had kicked far away. He needed to be grateful for this thing, as it got stuck at a crucial moment. Picking up the weapon, he easily removed the chamber device. In Dragon Soul, there were many of these; most were obsolete products, not unusable, but rather awkward to use, so they were generally not brought out. Quan Xianglin would know this drawback, selling such half-baked weapons to others for profit was illegal. But truly understanding the origin of these items from Dragon Soul’s warehouse, where they were abandoned, was the real issue. The old man said there was a mole in Dragon Soul, and its fragmentation was only a matter of time.

"Where is Xia Xue now?" Hearing footsteps behind, Xiao Lin turned with the weapon, Consort Ling stood behind him, covered in filth and blood. The crow wouldn’t come back alone unless it encountered someone it could trust. So when he saw the crow appear, he already knew there was someone on his side, thus he wasn’t surprised by Consort Ling’s presence.

"She’s very safe, Zimu is watching in the car." Consort Ling had secretly followed Xiao Lin here; the Zimu brothers were always active on the perimeter, watching Mu Rongyun and Tang’s every move. That’s why he brought them over, so it wouldn’t raise Xiao Lin’s suspicions.

Xiao Lin hummed in response, he flipped into the building with Consort Ling right behind him. However, when he searched through all the rooms and basement, his heart sank. Not to mention special weapons, there wasn’t even a single regular gun or ammunition.

"Did you encounter anyone on your way here?"

"Xiao Mu!" Consort Ling didn’t know what Xiao Lin was looking for, and had been running around with him all along.

"Damned bastard!" Xiao Lin cursed, now the entire farm probably only had the two of them left.

"What are you looking for?"

"Weapons!" Xiao Lin glanced at the item in his hand, wishing he could smash it to pieces.

"It wasn’t Xiao Mu, I saw the Assassin Group people carrying a big box away."

Huh? Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment; it’s not impossible, the three northeastern provinces had also been coveting Shao Weihua’s batch of goods for a long time, and the Assassin Group were originally members of the Dan Clan.

"Let’s go!" Since there was nothing more to find here, staying would be pointless. Besides, the person he most wanted to see now was Xia Xue; everything else could wait until they returned to Palermo.

"Young Master Xiao, there’s something I want..."

"Speak!"

"Xia Xue might be poisoned." When Consort Ling saw Xia Xue, her first reaction was poisoning. Her face appeared abnormally red, but not like typical poisoning symptoms that turn black, just unconscious.

"Where is she?"

"I arranged for her to stay in a motel in town."

"Let’s go!" Following Consort Ling, he got in a military vehicle and left the farm via another road. On the rooftop of the main building, four men of the same height, face, and expression stood.

These four were just the Dan’s Assassin Group who had suddenly appeared before Xiao Lin. Watching the receding figures, one of them curled his lips into a sneer, staring at the dust raised by the cars.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Lin suddenly turned his head. The rooftop of the farm lay empty; he indeed felt a gaze from there earlier, like prey being watched, sending chills down his spine.

"What’s wrong?" Consort Ling looked at Xiao Lin, asking with concern.

"No, nothing." Xiao Lin waved his hand, slowly closed his eyes, leaning back in the car seat.

"Shouldn’t you treat the wounds first? Xia Xue might see them," Consort Ling glanced at the wounds on Xiao Lin’s chest and abdomen. Though coagulated, the torn flesh still looked horrifying. Of course, for them, accustomed to fighting, this wasn’t much. But it’s best to treat them; if she directly asked Xiao Lin to treat them, he certainly wouldn’t agree. But mentioning Xia Xue, Xiao Lin should agree.

"Hmm!" Prompted by Consort Ling’s reminder, Xiao Lin automatically moved to the back to start treating his wounds, worried that Xia Xue would be concerned if she saw them. (To be continued. If you like this story, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)