Chapter 15 I will cooperate with your work

"Charge! All at once!" Zhang Haobai, fuming with rage, bellowed as his face turned beet red. This Luo Feng had actually dared to cause trouble at his home, beating up his bodyguards.

"Watch out, the guy's kicks are heavy," the short, pudgy bodyguard who had fallen to the ground groaned, clutching his abdomen with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth—he couldn't seem to get up.

"You little punk, you're pretty ruthless!" The Wang-surnamed bodyguard and another guard quickly closed in on Luo Feng, knowing full well from Luo's previous kick that they couldn't afford to be careless. Meanwhile, Luo Feng had already dashed to his father Luo Hongguo's side, but before he could speak, Luo Hongguo urgently said, "I'm fine, Xiaofeng, watch your back!"

In an instant, two bodyguards attacked from the left and right, while Zhang Haobai stealthily closed in. A three-on-one!

"Hmph!" With a glance from the corner of his eye, Luo Feng spun around, using his waist and hips to generate rotational force as he swiftly swung his right arm, palm vertical like a knife. His forearm seemed to transform into a saber, slicing through the air with lightning speed!

The wind from the impending strike made the hair stand on end.

"Damn it!" The Wang-surnamed bodyguard's expression changed as he immediately raised both arms to block Luo Feng's horizontal slash.

With a thunderous crash, Luo Feng's hand knife-hand strike heavily smashed into the guard's arms. The guard felt as if his arms weren't his own, the pain causing instant numbness. He couldn't help but retreat while screaming, "My right arm is broken!"

"What?!" Zhang Haobai, ready to strike, was shocked to hear this. His three bodyguards were all advanced students from the martial arts school. Logically, Luo Feng, also an advanced student, shouldn't have been able to break the Wang-surnamed guard's arm with a single strike.

"Shit!" With their teammate injured, only the tall, black-clad bodyguard remained. Seeing his comrades defeated one after another, he felt both shocked and enraged.

Gritting his teeth, the black-clad guard let out a roar and launched a lightning-fast kick followed by a punch.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Luo Feng was agile, dodging the attacks with two quick feints before delivering a relentless, strongest-ever saber slash. His right hand shot up like Guan Yu's halberd, fiercely cleaving downward!

"Too fast!" The black-clad guard, unable to evade, could only brace himself with both hands. As Luo Feng's terrifying hand knife-hand strike ruthlessly hacked down, the guard felt a surge of fear.

Thud!

The guard's arms went numb instantly, his body collapsing under Luo Feng's strike. The force, exceeding a thousand pounds, drove the guard to his knees.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Haobai, who had been about to launch a sneak attack, froze in terror. Three bodyguards— one clutching his stomach, another with a broken arm, and the third kneeling on the ground from a single strike—what a sight!

"Zhang Haobai!" Luo Feng's eyes blazed with fury, his gaze as fierce as a predator's.

"What are you doing? Luo Feng, what do you think you're doing!" Zhang Haobai took two steps back, shouting, "This is my home! You broke in and injured my people, and you still dare to be so arrogant!"

"How dare you hit my dad, how dare you kick him!" Luo Feng's fists clenched, his muscles bulging like steel rods, veins throbbing like earthworms, his expression grotesque with rage.

"Your dad? I don't even know who your dad is, how could I hit him or kick him..." Zhang Haobai suddenly glared, noticing the three dirty, footprint-covered workers in the distance. He suddenly understood why Luo Feng had barged in without asking questions.

Zhang Haobai, seeing the murderous look in Luo Feng's eyes, immediately shouted, "Luo Feng, I'm warning you—"

Bang!

Luo Feng's fierce kick, as fast as lightning, struck Zhang Haobai in the stomach, sending him sprawling to the ground with a flushed face.

"A warning? Screw that!" Luo Feng grabbed Zhang Haobai by the collar and hoisted him into the air, leaving him dangling.

"You... you..." Zhang Haobai tried to speak, but hanging by the neck made breathing difficult, let alone talking.

"Put the homeowner down!"

A shout came from afar as a dozen armed security guards, wielding batons, rushed over. The community was equipped with cameras, and the fight had been immediately detected by the security team. No ordinary family lived in the townhouses here, so they weren't taking any chances.

They arrived at once and called the police.

Luo Feng glanced at the approaching security guards, sneered at Zhang Haobai, and tossed him onto the lawn, where his white clothes were already stained green with grass juice.

"Dad, are you okay?" Luo Feng approached his father, Luo Hongguo.

"It's nothing, just some flesh wounds," Luo Hongguo said worriedly, glancing at the three groaning bodyguards and the pale-faced Zhang Haobai. "Xiaofeng, you didn't hold back with your fists and feet. We'll have to pay a lot for medical expenses, and they might even press charges."

"Yeah! Xiaofeng, you were too harsh," another worker chimed in worriedly.

"That's not harsh enough. Those guys never treated us like humans before," a taller worker growled.

The security guards were well aware of the wealthy families in the community. Zhang's three bodyguards were elite, advanced students from the martial arts school. Yet now, all three were seriously injured, and the security guards didn't dare provoke Luo Feng.

After all, being a security guard was just a job; no one wanted to end up with broken bones like those three bodyguards.

"Beep... beep..."

Suddenly, the sound of police sirens echoed. Everyone turned to see a police car screeching to a halt at Zhang's front door, its doors flying open as four officers rushed out.

"The police are here," the security guards stepped aside.

"Oh no, the police are here," Luo Hongguo and the others were terrified. Luo Hongguo quickly pulled Luo Feng to a corner and whispered urgently, "Xiaofeng, you injured people. It'll be tricky dealing with the police station. Don't panic, I'll go find you a lawyer right away."

"Dad, I passed the Prospective Warrior assessment," Luo Feng said softly.

With those words, the previously frantic Luo Hongguo relaxed, even smiling, "Really? Xiaofeng, you passed the assessment. Then these police don't have the right to arrest you?"

A Prospective Warrior, after passing the practical combat assessment, becomes a full Warrior. With their physical qualities meeting the required standards, they can cultivate genetic energy. According to national regulations—

Cases involving Prospective Warriors and Warriors are always handled by the Base City Security Bureau. Naturally, Jiangnan City is under the jurisdiction of the Jiangnan Security Bureau, and ordinary police departments don't have the authority to arrest them.

"However, Dad. After passing the assessment, I still need approval from higher-ups, and it will take a few days for my certificate to be mailed to our home and recorded in my citizenship information," Luo Feng explained. "So legally speaking, I'm not a Prospective Warrior yet. I won't be officially recognized until a few days later!"

Only after being recorded in the citizenship information is Luo Feng officially a Prospective Warrior.

"These next few days, even if there's trouble, it's not a big deal. I can just notify the Ultimate Martial Arts School to provide a guarantee, proving that I've passed the assessment. Then I can walk right out of the police station," Luo Feng said. "But if there's no trouble, there's no need for such trouble. It's just a few days in the police station, and they wouldn't dare keep me even if I wanted to stay."

Luo Hongguo nodded.

"Luo Feng!" Two officers approached, one shouting, "You dared to break into a private residence and seriously injure people! Come with us to the station."

"Comrade officers, I'll cooperate," Luo Feng said with a smile, stepping forward. "Let's go! It looks like your car can't fit all of us, right?"

This confused the two officers.

"Don't worry, I have a car," Zhang Haobai turned to the lead officer, "Uncle Liu, my three bodyguards and I have all been injured by him. We're all witnesses."

"Take them all in," Officer Liu waved his hand.

Luo Feng," Zhang Haobai glared at him with intense resentment. The grudges accumulated over three years of high school, plus today's beating, brought back memories of another beating he'd received at the martial arts school, "This time, Luo Feng, even if you don't die, you'll be lucky to escape unscathed. You've injured my bodyguards so severely, it's enough to be a criminal case. I'll have you jailed for a few years, and see how arrogant you are then!"

Luo Feng smiled and got into the police car.