Ahead was Midley Street, and the hip-hop music of cutting pills and spitting pills came with a strong rhythm.

Midnight street revelry, the norm in the city!

The corner of Shaun's mouth smiled coldly, and he knew that there was a group of thugs partying all night there, when this was the African savannah!

He didn't turn the corner, but jumped directly from the edge of Building 248, and swept into the aisle of the third floor by pointing at the wall of the next building, like a bird.

Landing is silent... Cluck...

There was a sound, and there were actually a few pizza boxes thrown on the ground.

Sean looked down and sneered.

Littering, this also has to... Capital offense, right?

…...

There is music and the sound of breathing.

Compared to the gangsters outside, this Mono has some surprises for Shaun, and he is worried that he will have to find someone in the crowd below.

I knocked on the door twice.

"Who?"

There was a voice in the door.

"Who's calling the pizza!"

Shaun held a pizza box thrown down the hallway in his hand and held it up in front of his face.

There was someone behind the door, presumably looking out of the cat's eye, and then it quickly opened.

……

Mono is from the Gigi Gang on Midley Street, and has been running his own "small business" lately, and he doesn't remember ordering pizza, but he is hungry.

From the cat's eyes, I saw that there was an Asian-looking person outside, and I couldn't see clearly, and half of my face was blocked by a pizza box.

How can you not eat the food delivered to your door, and go out to have fun after eating!

He touched the gun stuck in his waist and opened the door.

…...

"Hey, my pizza..."

As soon as the door opened, he was hit the stomach, and before he could finish his words, he was violently interrupted, and the whole person bounced off the ground into the air.

Just a moment ago, Sean was holding a pizza box in his right hand, and he "lightly" struck an uppercut with his left hand.

He'd never really punched someone like that.

At such a speed, he couldn't beat it at all.

The two were half a meter apart, their hands were clenched into fists, and their fists were swung out, sliding in the most elegant arc, from swing to hit, no more than a thousandth of a second.

It was an action he had rehearsed countless times in his head, fast, fast, very fast!

So fast that the human eye can't catch the trajectory, so fast that only a high-speed camera can catch it, filming the path of the fist gliding through the air.

Killing him with one punch is definitely not what Sean wants, although he has gathered enough strength, but this speed is already full of lethality!

Less than a thousandth of a second, half a meter, folded into a speed of more than two thousand kilometers per hour.

The mass of the fist, a normal adult, a pound, but momentum is not counted as such, and neither will Sean.

PONG!

It was a muffled sound, like a punching bag being hit by an overweight punch.

Even the sound seemed to come after Mono bounced, which shows how amazing the speed of this punch is!

If you look at it from behind, at that moment, Mono's back quickly bulged a large bag, and even the pistol half-inserted in the waistband of his pants flew out.

This time, in fact, his two lumbar vertebrae have been broken and disjointed.

With this muffled sound, a strong man like Mono who weighed more than one hundred and eighty pounds at six feet and five feet was also hit by this punch, and his whole feet were off the ground, and he bounced backwards into the air,....

It almost bounced to the ceiling.

Terrible power!

Just a tap away!

With a heavy blow, the whole person will be pierced and scattered!

…...

Mono subconsciously felt in his mind that he had been hit by an uppercut, such a heavy punch!

It's so powerful, even if you are hit by a boxing champion, it's just a feeling!

What a punch!

No, it can't be described as heavy, it's not a question of whether it's heavy or not, and now I feel like the whole stomach is pinched and twisted in the hands of a strong man.

That kind of pain, as if I want to vomit out all the of this life.

Mono didn't really have time to think about it that much, he just felt that he was out of gravity, he saw the floor, he was in the air, his abdomen hurt so much that he was almost numb, he wanted to vomit, he was about to vomit, everything had to come out of his mouth and nose.

It's sure to spill all over the floor.

But no.

Because in less than a second, Sean had already strode to his side, and the pizza box in his hand swept across his neck from the bottom to the top with a lightning-fast backhand.

ＢＯＯＭ！

Another muffled bang!

The box made of paper skin actually burst out with terrifying power under the speed bonus, and Mono's body was beaten from a bow to a reverse bow, but the person was still in mid-air, but higher than before, drawing a strange and rough circle.

Mono's confused eyes, who had no time to think at all, had just looked at the floor and then saw the ceiling.

The world had been turned upside down, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't think, or even breathe.

He was hit in the stomach just now, and was about to vomit, but the next second his Adam's apple was whipped, and the uncomfortable feeling made him swallow all the feces that had just rushed to his esophagus back into his stomach.

But the pressure in his abdomen still caused his mouth and nose to gush out of the residual food and waste liquid, spraying, arcing, and the air was instantly filled with an indescribable stench.

Watching Mono's body hunch down on its back, smashing and bouncing on the floor, Sean smiled coldly.

It's very cool, it's very relieving, although the technique is rough and unaesthetic, and it doesn't cultivate the truth, but this is the way Sean likes to convince people.

I've wanted to hit people like you for a long time!

Sean walked in the door and stood there surveying the room.

Mono was on the ground, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't call for help, he just made a gurgling sound in his mouth, and his whole body was so numb that he couldn't help himself, and he shook on the ground.

There was no one else in the room, it was a mess, clothes, shoes and socks were thrown everywhere, there was dust everywhere, there were not many leftover takeaway boxes, and those things were thrown directly out of the window.

There are posters of all kinds of hot women on the walls, and the news is on the big LCD TV.

Sean smiled coldly, this Mono is still a gangster who cares about current affairs.

The TV was on, but muted, and it was showing the law and order situation in Los Angeles.

There are corresponding reports every day, and the citizens are actually very concerned about whether the law and order situation in the city is improving or deteriorating, which is related to the safety of their lives and property.

For the first time, Shaun knew that the gangsters also watched the show.

A good-looking female police officer stood in front of the camera and talked eloquently about how hard the members of the police force worked overtime to patrol, and if it weren't for them, the city would be far worse than everyone sees.

There is a strong smell and a pungent smell of perfume in the air, and the two always exist at the same time, because the more smelly you are, the more perfume you need to cover up, people, society, and countries.

Mono covered his throat with his hand, he was almost suffocated, he couldn't cough up if he wanted to, he couldn't vomit when he wanted to, he didn't know if his abdomen had been cracked, he was almost unconscious, but the originally protruding Adam's apple in his hand was no longer that shape, it was broken!

He giggled and wanted to make some noise, to call for help, to beg for mercy, but all he could do was gurgle.

The sour vomit choked his breathing, and one of his hands rubbed wildly against his nose and mouth, almost scratching his face with blood.

The man whose Adam's apple was broken could not scream, and Shaun walked to the window, which was open and the night breeze was blowing in, and the street below could be seen.

It's loud and noisy!

It's like hell down there.