Huang Xiaolong found himself cornered within an alley by goons swarming in from both ends. Their weapons in hand glistened with a chilling gleam under the moonlight.
Suddenly!
Several of them made a motion towards Huang Xiaolong, their swift hands scattering a huge cloud of white powder enveloping him.
With just a hint of the scent, Huang Xiaolong knew, it was lime powder.
Quick as a flash, no sooner had the lime powder been spread when this mob of thugs brandished their knives and metal pipes, charging at Huang Xiaolong.
Very clever; first throw the lime powder, and then pounce to kill. A well-rehearsed routine, it seemed, a technique they've clearly mastered. Who knows how many innocent lives they've taken this way.
A gleam flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and he propelled himself forward as if a tank, plunging into the crowd!
With casual ease, he broke their limbs, or their ribs...
Like an irate giant, destroying a pile of toys.
Three minutes later...
