Chapter 44. Crisis

Bang --

There were no surprises. This time, the man who threw his fist first flew out.

Looking at the burly man's huge body flying in mid-air, not only did it draw a lot of shouts of surprise, but it also knocked down a large number of standing gang members.

Looking at his men, who were knocked down like pins in a bowling alley and wailing underneath the burly man, Willis whirled around and gave orders to his men.

"Everyone, get him!"

As Willis gave the order, the rest of his people picked up all kinds of weapons and rushed at Ryan.

Bang, bang --

How fast they went up was how fast they were sent flying back.

In the face of the surging crowd, Ryan applied his full Mighty Steel Leg power and kicked the men rushing in front of him back again like balls, one by one. Faced with these people who were looking to cause trouble for him, Ryan had no intentions of staying his hand, or should we say foot.

Thanks to his Mighty Steel Leg, the lightest man who flew out spat out some blood and might have some shattered bones in his body.

Seeing how the few rash people who had rushed forward all flew backwards one by one, falling to the ground with serious injuries...

The rest of the thugs couldn't help but stop themselves from moving forward, gulped and looked at each other with blank faces. Although they liked using violence to solve problems, it didn't mean they liked being beaten up. Especially in the current situation, a kick from Ryan wouldn't just hurt for a few days, but in serious cases, it could even cost them their lives.

Willis watched as, one by one, all the men that came with him stopped moving because they were too scared. Willis couldn't help cursing. He grabbed a man who was hiding at the back and slapped him, "Fuck! You bastards, go! Who told you to stand down!?!"

"Shit man, didn't you see that?!"

Even if he was slapped, the other party would rather take the hit than rush forward.

"We can't beat something like that. Even Shaq can't hold up against him!"

"You idiots!" Kicking the lackey to the ground, Willis reached behind him and pulled out a gun, "Why hit him when you can use a gun?!"

With the reminder from Willis, the people who had hesitated around Ryan reacted. They threw away their iron bars or baseball bats and took out guns to face Ryan.

The weapon on the other side had changed from baseball bats to firearms, and the level of danger Ryan was faced with had increased several times. Thus, at the sight of this scene, Ryan's expression changed, and he subconsciously stopped his foot movements. Although his Mighty Steel Leg was powerful, it was far from being able to kick a bullet.

"Go ahead, try to kick us!"

Surrounded by guns, Willis regained his boldness and stepped forward, looking at Ryan with a stony expression on his face. He couldn't help but taunt him, "You were so impressive just now, taking care of so many of my men with a few kicks. Come on, you yellow-faced runt. Try to kick me, I'll wait!"

Ryan wouldn't care too much if only one gun was aimed at him; with Mighty Steel Leg's footwork and ability to dodge, he could have easily dodged the gun.

However, after glancing up at the 20 to 30 guns in front of him, even with Mighty Steel Leg, Ryan didn't think he would be able to take out some many people and come out unscathed from so many guns.

In the end, he still didn't have enough abilities. As a D-level card, [Ah Xing], although good, was still a D-level card. Mighty Steel Leg was strong enough already, but it wasn't all-powerful, as fists and feet were easily restrained by their firearms.

'If I had a stronger card, I wouldn't be passive when faced with these kinds of situations.'

Looking down at the reputation points displayed on the system data panel, the previous move behind the barbershop earned Ryan a lot of reputation points, but it was still a bit short of redeeming a new [Black Iron Treasure Chest].

'No, I can't. I can only try to exchange these points for a [Wooden Treasure Chests]'. Using 100 points, with the amount of points he had accumulated so far, as long as his luck wasn't too bad, there's always a good chance that he could draw something that would help him get out of this dangerous situation.

Although the system had determined that all the items opened from the [Wooden Treasure Chest] were useless, if used properly, they could have extraordinary effects.

If Ryan could, he wouldn't want to see his hard-earned reputation points being used to redeem [Wooden Treasure Chests], but in this situation, if he didn't use them, he might never get the chance to use them again.

Time waits for no man. 'If I hesitate any longer, I'll die riddled with holes.'

Having made up his mind, Ryan immediately spent 100 points to exchange with a [Wooden Treasure Chest] from the system.

'Open the treasure chest!'

"So many guns for just one person, isn't that a bit too much?" At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

" Who are you?" Willis looked at the large man who appeared from nowhere in the distance. He then turned the gun in his hand and pointed it at the other man, and spoke with an impatient tone, "Mind your own business. This ain't something you wanna get involved in."

"I don't like the tone of your voice. It's disrespectful."

"You think I won't kill a brother?" In the face of the man's response, Willis burst out laughing in anger. He smiled and glanced at the large man, then cruelly smiled and pulled the trigger, "Sorry, but you're wrong!"

After the shot, Willis turned around and stopped paying attention to the nosy passerby.

"He's still alive!"

However, the men standing next to him noticed the situation and shouted at Willis.

"What?!"

Hearing the warning, Willis quickly turned around and saw the large man, who had appeared out of nowhere, still standing there. His shot didn't even wound him.