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Chapter 45: The Power of the Martial Artist

Chen Haoran walked into the restaurant with a swagger and glanced around. He didn't see Kang Caijing. He ignored the waiter who came forward to greet him. He looked at the navigation on his phone and pulled the distance closer. He could see that the red dots were in a private room in the restaurant.

I showed the location map to the waiter who had been asking, and walked directly to the private room.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and wanted to pull Chen Haoran: "Hey, the guest asked you to wait. Director Liao said not to disturb them, so he would rather ask me to ask first!"

"It's okay, I'm giving them a surprise." Chen Haoran grinned. When he pulled the tug, he had already stepped to the private room and reached out to twist the door lock, but it was locked!

He pulled it hard, pulled the entire door lock down, and handed the door lock to the waiter. Chen Haoran pushed the door directly and pushed it in.

The waiter who was originally dedicated to stopping Chen Haoran, but he couldn't react and subconsciously stretched out his hands to take it, then looked at the door lock in his hand, and then looked at the door that was already a hole, and he was so stunned.

As soon as he came in, Chen Haoran saw that there were only two people in the private room, one was Kang Caijing, and the other was a fat and big-eared middle-aged man.

Because Chen Haoran suddenly came in, Kang Caijing turned his head and looked in shock. He probably thought of why there was someone coming in when the door was locked. The fat and big-eared middle-aged man slapped the table immediately, pointing at Chen Haoran with his other hand and cursed: "Are there any rules? Who are you? How did you come in?"

Chen Haoran looked at the middle-aged man's hand slamming the table with his eyes lit up. Because he had sharp eyes, he saw the middle-aged man covering a bank card by slapping the table, and was about to move it secretly into his pocket.

Of course, Chen Haoran, who had robbed twelve bank cards, would not miss this good opportunity. He jumped up and then raised his long legs. A battle axe hit him hard. With a bang, he directly slashed the thick table, splashing wine, dishes and so on.

Kang Caijing exerted force on the moment Chen Haoran jumped up, and bounced back with his chair, and crossed his hands in front of him in a defensive posture. Although the splashing wood, glass, porcelain pieces, wine and vegetable soup inevitably hit him, it made him very embarrassed, but he was not hurt.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man who was secretly putting his bank card into his pocket did not react at all. He was so careless that he was hit by these splashes, which made him scream and hit the wall. After bounced back, he even made him roll around the ground and screamed.

The bank card naturally fell into a piece of debris.

Chen Haoran, who fell down, directly kicked Kang Caijing's arm. The powerful impact force made him, who had not yet fixed his body, directly hit the wall with a chair. The chair was knocked apart by him, but Kang Caijing just spitted blood and stood there.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Haoran quickly picked up the bank card and stuffed it into his pocket, and kicked the middle-aged man who was rolling on the ground and screaming and knocked into the corner of the wall and fainted.

It was a long story, but in fact, from the time Chen Haoran pulled open the door and locked it into the house, chopped off the table, kicked two people three times and picked up the bank card, all of which seemed to be less than 10 seconds.

So when the waiter holding the lock woke up, the room seemed to be swept by a tornado. He also saw his immediate boss lying in the corner of the wall and screaming with a conditioned reflex.

The guests and waiters in the lobby outside had heard the bursts of sounds, but they had not yet realized what was going on. After hearing the waiter screaming, they stood up and looked at this side. The waiters in the restaurant naturally subconsciously ran towards this side.

"Chen Haoran?" Kang Caijing, who rubbed his arms, looked at Chen Haoran with a gloomy expression and said.

"Huh? The arm is not broken? You have a good idea." Chen Haoran first stared at Kang Caijing's arm, then stared at the other person's face and nodded: "Yes, I am Chen Haoran."

"A ordinary junior high school graduate is actually a warrior?! All the intelligence collectors deserve to die!" Kang Caijing said viciously, gritting his teeth.

Chen Haoran and Yang Yang eyebrows flashed, and they punched him directly. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy, so he would beat him down before talking.

Kang Caijing has been staring at Chen Haoran's every move. Just the battle axe and kick he just now, he realized that although he had been trained for a long time, especially after joining the spider web, he received strict and orderly training. It is hard to say that he competed with the elite troops of the strong country, but it is definitely no problem to deal with elite special police and other things.

But this is just a mortal level. Facing a warrior? Or is it such a young warrior? I will only seek death if I practice for another ten years!

So when he spoke, he just wanted to escape. So when he saw Chen Haoran move, he immediately rushed to the side, quickly got up, and rushed towards the gate.

Chen Haoran's punch at the air did not surprise him. He just followed up with the situation and just wiped the other party's clothes. When Chen Haoran moved the center of gravity to the other foot, Kang Caijing had already jumped to the door like a rabbit.

"Want to leave?" Chen Haoran sneered, stretched out his long legs and hooked the tilted wooden chair next to him. He swung it violently, and the chair roared hard on Kang Caijing's back, directly slapped Kang Caijing to the ground.

Gritting his teeth to endure the pain in his back, Kang Caijing quickly got up, staggering forward, and took out a pistol from behind his waist, pulling the trigger back without looking back.

The banging gunshots rang in the restaurant. The waiters who were running over and the guests who were looking around were very excited at first, because they could actually see such a wonderful fight that was no different from an action movie after having a meal. It was really worth it.

But when they saw the abused guy escaping and taking out his pistol, before their heads could react, the gunshots were heard everywhere, and there were many people wailing with their heads in their arms.

On Chen Haoran's side, when he saw the other party pulling out his gun, he immediately lowered his body and quickly kicked the large flower pot set up by the door, kicking the large flower pot weighing at least dozens of kilograms so that it could fly up towards Kang Caijing.

This series of movements was so fast that Kang Caijing pulled the trigger when the flower pot flew up, and almost all the bullets were poured into the flower pot, which broke the flower pot in mid-air.

But even so, more than half of the flower pot fragments and soil hit Kang Caijing's back, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and he could no longer get up.
Chapter completed!
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