Three years in prison had smoothed Ling Feng's edges but not extinguished the cold light in his eyes.
After he was released from prison, he opened a hardware store to make a living. He thought he could escape his blood-stained past, until a group of desperadoes broke into the old street and severely injured the grandmother next door in front of him - the only person who had given him hot meals in the past three years.
"Get lost."
When the murderous intent of the former "judge" awakened, the steel pipe turned into the scythe of death in his hands. Ten minutes later, there were only wails and the fear of not breathing in the alley.
This battle alarmed the three parties:
The top management of the mysterious "Kilin" organization personally called: "Return to the team, your grievances should be settled."
The overseas spy network evacuated overnight: "The 'Judge' is not dead, terminate the plan immediately!"
The evil boss in the city was so frightened that he peed his pants: "Isn't that trash? Why is he more ruthless than the King of Hell!"
Ling Feng wiped off the blood stains on his hands, looked at the pendant and sneered: "The offal I sold back then owed my partner's life. Today, it's time to pay back the principal with interest."
From then on, there was a life-threatening shadow in the dark night of the city:
To blow up spy dens, he used a welding gun from a hardware store;
To decipher top-secret codes, he relied on his skills in repairing radios;
Faced with the threat of corrupt powerful people, he took out the dusty military medal and said: "The award your father gave me back then, do you want to take it back now?"
Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, get the meat with your fists, let's see how the retired agent kills all the demons in the world as a mortal!
