To the naked eye, the Liangben enforcer's temple sunk an inch under the sun, his eyes bulged out, and his right-handed knife, sliding with his tilted body, unconsciously left Chen Zhiyu's neck.
At the same time, the glint of a knife from a Mountain Path Association enforcer came from behind.
Gu Ji contracted his core, dodging downward instantly, his left hand firmly gripping an underhand stab, plunging the knife into the enforcer's upper thigh, with more than half the blade buried into the rectus femoris. He dug forcefully toward the knee!
Puff-puzz!
The sharp Japanese dagger sliced open the enforcer's thigh flesh, exposing the white bone within, severing the arterial vessels and nerves entirely, spraying everywhere.
Even under the influence of drugs, the enforcer couldn't remain indifferent to the nerve pain. The agony twisted his facial features, bringing him to one knee because his thigh was incapacitated, kneeling forward.
But what followed immediately was Gu Ji's baton!
