Chapter 28: Throw them all down

Fabricio nodded slightly at Connor, then turned around. However, at this moment, he heard Eichen's exclamation, "Be careful, Fabricio!" It turned out that Kalen raised his hand and slapped directly at Fabricio. "You dare to meddle with my affairs, fuck you..." Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful force struck his lower abdomen, and he cried out as he flew several meters away like a cooked shrimp. With a muffled thud, Kalen crashed hard a couple of meters away, holding his stomach, wailing and rolling on the ground. This scene left everyone on the scene in shock. Fabricio... many recognized him as a food delivery guy? He usually appeared quite docile, rarely showing signs of anger. Now, how could he dare? Kalen... associated with Scar, one of the top figures in the gray area. The shock was palpable, especially among the flower-shirted men who were now angry. One of them menacingly said, "Damn, he dares to attack? Let's take him down, now!" Without hesitation, they brandished short knives from their waists and charged towards Fabricio. Their aggressive eyes and posture suggested this was not their first violent encounter. The onlookers were scared, some screamed, while others worried for Fabricio. These flower-shirted men were real troublemakers, may afraid to kill people, but bleeding people they seemed capable of doing just that. Eichen's face turned pale, and she cried out, "Fabricio, be careful! Dad, call the police, please!" But even as the words left her mouth, screams followed in quick succession. Everyone turned to see the flower-shirted men... Inexplicably, they formed a circle, each stabbing the person in front of them in the buttocks! What the heck!? The flower-shirted men collectively screamed in agony, looking at the short knives embedded in their behinds in disbelief. This... What on earth was happening? Destined to receive no answers, Fabricio swiftly kicked them over, then walked towards Kalen, lifting him effortlessly. In panic, Kalen tried to speak, "What are you trying to do? Do you know the trouble you've stirred up?" A resounding slap cut off his words, Fabricio said indifferently, "What trouble?" Kalen, shocked and angry, "You dare to hit me?" "Slapped!" Another slap, and Fabricio replied coldly, "So you can ask such obvious questions?" "I'm with Scar, you shouldn't..." He wanted to say, "You shouldn't mess with your life"? Before he could finish, a third slap came down. Fabricio said coolly, "I've never liked him. Call him here and tell him I'm waiting." Having said that, he threw Kalen aside. Kalen fell but didn't show anger. Instead, he seemed overjoyed. This idiot, he actually made me call someone? Waiting for me, you just wait. I'll make sure someone kills you! But after the recent lesson, he didn't dare utter a word. Only in his mind did he roar, then he took out his phone and dialed without hesitation. Seeing this, the three from the Lee family changed expressions, especially Connor, who said anxiously, "Fabricio, why did you let him call someone? Do you know how powerful Scar is?" "What's the use of saying this now?' Vodden, Eichen's mother, was even more anxious. She pushed Fabricio hard and urged, "Fabricio, hurry up, leave before they arrive!" Feeling touched, Fabricio laughed but still asked, "If I leave, what about you?" "This..." Vodden struggled with her decision, but soon, she determinedly urged, "Oh, don't worry about that. Listen to Auntie and leave quickly!" With just this sentence, Fabricio decided what to do today. Blocking Vodden's hand, Fabricio smiled, "Alright, Auntie, don't worry about it. Uncle, take Eichen and Auntie back to room." "But Fabricio..." "Believe me." Fabricio interrupted him: "I will handle it." Connor hesitated but thought of the scene when he easily dealt with the other five before. Finally, he gritted his teeth, "Be careful. If you're in danger, don't show off. Call the police immediately, understand?" Fabricio nodded, pushed them into the house, watched them go upstairs, then went to the kitchen, grabbed a knife and a basin, and returned outside to start... Killing a chicken? Damn! Onlookers were dumbfounded. Did he know what was happening now? Kalen had called someone. How could he still be in the mood to kill a chicken? Not only that, after killing them, he went back, got a basin of boiling water, scalded and plucked feathers, cleaned internal organs, and even washed the two chickens thoroughly. Everyone... Speechless, completely speechless. However, just as he was about to start pickling, several vans suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Then, a group of more than a dozen people pushed their way in. Kalen was overjoyed to see this, shouting excitedly, “Kaz, you finally came!" The man called Kaz held a steel pipe in one hand and had a cigarette in his mouth, "What's going on? Is there still someone in East City District daring to challenge us? Who dares? Call them out, let me see." "It's him!" Kalen pointed at Fabricio, his eyes full of malice, "It's that guy, Kaz, look, all my brothers were stabbed in the butt by him." Fuck! ? Kaz noticed those flowered shirts and said angrily, "You are really looking for death. Brothers, stop talking nonsense, take them down for me!" All the guys looked fierce, picked up steel pipes, and charged towards Fabricio. There was no time for nonsense, daring to create trouble on Scar's turf? Die! ! ! More than a dozen people, each holding a hollow steel pipe as thick as a baby's arm. When had the onlookers seen such a large formation? Many people turned pale with fright , almost unable to hold back their screams. Someone looked at Fabricio blankly and murmured, "It's over, this kid is completely done..." However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fabricio made a lightning move. One of the gangsters suddenly felt that his hand was empty. The next moment, the steel pipe that originally belonged to him had hit him hard on the head. "Ah!!!" Amid the shrill screams, he was knocked to the ground on the spot, followed by the second, third, and fourth... In the dim night, a steel pipe danced like a windmill, bringing up afterimages, and those dozen gangsters were like the most fragile porcelain in the world. They broke when touched and fell over when rubbed. In just one minute, Kaz found out with astonishment that the people he had brought... They were all lying down! Fuck! ! ! Was it a dream? Then... those were his most capable generals. The least among them had more than twenty street fighting experiences, but now... they were all overthrown by one person? The key is... Fabricio is not injured at all, how is this possible! ?