The Veteran King Returns, Sweeping Away the Dark Forces with One Punch?

In this chapter, Chen Tianjue did not draw his gun or use his fists. Instead, he knocked on the door of Hongda Real Estate with a business card and a test sentence. He changed his attire, lowered his aura, and changed from "shadow" to "project representative", but the smell of soldiers in his bones could be smelled even in the black suit. What he handed out was not a threat, but bait; what he left behind was not a clue, but a hook. He is not afraid of the other party checking or following him. What he is afraid of is that the other party will not move. The note at the old dock is the bait to lure the snake out of its hole; the tracker on the bus is the thread to close the net. He puts himself in the light, forces his opponents into the shadows, and then waits for them to reveal their flaws. There is no fighting in this chapter, but it is more intense than fighting. Because the real battle is never about fists and feet, but about who can lose his composure first. Next chapter, the fish bites.

This chapter is thrilling to read, and it vividly portrays the veteran king's hard-core strength and iron-blooded tenderness. The author's control of the atmosphere is superb, from the dead silence of the corridor lights extinguished and intercom cut off after the door is closed, to the flashing red and blue lights in the nightclub hall, successfully creating a suffocating sense of oppression before closing the net. The image of the protagonist Chen Tianjue is extremely tense. He not only possesses the absolute force of "breaking the sign with one punch", but also possesses extremely high tactical literacy. He knew very well that he could not wait passively, so he decisively smashed the signboard to create chaos and gave his family a chance to evacuate. This courageous and strategic setting doubled the feeling of pleasure. And his protection of his mother and sister, as well as his warning "Next time I'll break your head" when facing the nightclub owner Lao Jin, fully demonstrate the responsibility and intimidation of a tough guy. At the end, the three of them walked into the night, where the cold wind, moonlight and the siren approaching in the distance intertwined, which not only brought an end to the current breakout, but also foreshadowed the next one.

While writing this chapter, the sound of cold dripping water and Chen Tianjue's suppressed breathing echoed in my mind. I tried to use words to construct an extremely cramped, humid and dangerous dark space, so that readers can truly feel the suffocating feeling like a light on the back through the back of the paper. Chen Tian is by no means an omnipotent superhero. He can also be injured and bleed. When bandaging wounds alone in the dark, his loneliness and forbearance are his truest background. From triggering a series of hidden arrows to cracking the infrared alarm, and then resolutely moving forward in the face of the warning of "life and death," I deliberately slowed down the narrative rhythm and dissected every tactical action to the extreme. This is not only to create a sense of suspense, but also to pay tribute to those souls who still maintain absolute calmness and tenacity in desperate situations. What he carries is not only the account books and USB flash drives, but also the blood, tears and hopes of the whole family. I hope this immersive description can allow you to touch the eternal flame deep in the character's heart while holding your breath. The road ahead is still dangerous, but please believe that Chen Tian will never stop.

Chapter seven has passed and the blade is revealed. Thank you to every reader who clicked on this book and accompanied Chen Tianjue to this point. Every message you leave in the comment area is the biggest motivation for me to stay up late coding and repeatedly polishing every fighting detail. I am a diverse creator, and writing is a deep-seated love for me. But I know very well that love cannot live up to expectations. Here, I solemnly promise to everyone: every work I write is 100% original, never waterlogged, and never unfinished! As for the ending of the story, whether it should be a happy ending or an open ending that arouses imagination, I don't want to be arbitrary. How this "knife" will be sheathed in the end, I want to leave the choice to you - see how much you like it and listen to your most authentic voice. Currently, this book is applying for a contract. If you in front of the screen feel that Chen Tianjue's tough guy tenderness touches you, if your sister's words "Brother is here" make your eyes red, please click "Add to bookshelf" and cast a valuable recommendation vote. Every time you read and support me, it gives me the confidence to sign a contract and create better works. The storm at night has not stopped, and a bigger conspiracy is approaching. Chen Tianjue has already tightened his grip on the saber in his hand. In the next chapter, we will continue to break the situation side by side!

The green light in the monitoring room reflected on her face. On the screen was a scene of her sister being humiliated. Outside the door were thugs frantically knocking on the door. Downstairs were enemies approaching step by step. Chen Tian absolutely did not panic. He dismantled the surveillance camera, touched the flash bomb, and held his breath in the shadow of the stairs, waiting for that foot to touch the ground. When writing this chapter, I deliberately slowed down the pace. Instead of letting him push all the way, let him fight with his brain and use the environment to break the situation like a real special forces soldier. No matter how hard he bites the toothpick, his hand is steady; no matter how hard his fist is, his heart is still cold. Because a truly ruthless person never relies on yelling. In the next chapter, a flash bomb will explode and the door of Longteng's private room will be kicked open. That flash bomb exploded not only darkness, but also the lives of these scum. If you are also impressed by this tough guy, please add it to your bookshelf and vote for recommendation. Every time you read, it is the sharpest edge on the knife in Chen Tianjue's hand. He'd had enough of waiting in the shadows. Now, it's his turn.

The knife has been unsheathed, and the next step is to see blood. Chen Tian never believed in the law because the law failed to protect his family; he didn't believe in fate because fate almost took away everything from him. But he believed in the fists in his hands, the military spirit in his body, and even more believed in the words his father taught him, "If you have to carry it, you must carry it with your eyes closed." When I wrote this chapter, I brought myself into it. The gap from "looking forward to reunion" to "seeing the tragedy", the restraint of biting a toothpick, not shaking hands but feeling pain, are the "truth" I want everyone to feel. The road ahead is not easy. The lights of Jinding nightclub are still on, Zhao Tianhu's power is still entrenched, and the door of the police station is still closed. But Chen Tianjue's footsteps will not stop, and his sword will not stop. If you have also been poked by this tough guy, if you also want to see how he muddies the muddy waters and regains the dignity that has been taken away, please click to add it to your bookshelf and vote for recommendation. Every time you read, it is the sharpest edge on the knife in Chen Tianjue's hand.