A group of teenage assassins wielding revolvers charged towards Mountain Eagle...

These teenagers, brainwashed by the Replacer Organization, were eager to kill someone to prove themselves. They had only heard various sounds of warfare, but had no clear idea about what was happening, having not even seen a single corpse.

They were restless and fanatical, executing a mission from their superiors...

And as fiercely as they charged, equally severe were their injuries!

Mountain Eagle had drastically different standards for handling the good kids and the bad. Previously, a boy named Jerry had his limbs dismembered, forcibly erasing the ludicrous notion from his mind that killing someone would earn him a free gaming console.

This time, there were even more teenagers, presumably more deeply poisoned.

Deliberately killing them was something Mountain Eagle certainly couldn't do, but beating them up, he did without any psychological barrier.

Two kids who first turned the corner didn't even have time to see what was happening before Mountain Eagle smashed their faces with the heavy Bullet-Proof Shield...

The two kids didn't feel too much pain; they only felt their heads sink, then their buckteeth disappeared, and their noses started to get blocked before they lost consciousness.

The kid who followed closely behind the two front-runners had just raised his gun when a thick rubber baton struck their shoulders and arms mindlessly.

The one-and-a-half foot rubber baton, a non-lethal weapon, cast a blur in Mountain Eagle's swings, knocking down the two gun-wielding kids before they could even feel the pain.

As they sat on the ground, they only felt their faces swell a bit, then the pain from the rubber baton's strikes started to burn intensely.

With visible purple welts rising up, the delayed sharp pain quickly broke those two fodder kids' spirits, forcing out bone-chilling screams.

Mountain Eagle paused as he saw a group of kids halting in the corridor nearby. He slowed down, picked up the revolvers on the ground, unloaded the bullets, then tossed the guns downstairs...

He turned the two kids with skewed noses sideways to prevent them from choking on their own blood, and gave a smile towards a nearby boy holding a gun, unsure whether to shoot...

"Bang"

An older black kid, whether out of excessive fear or impulsiveness, discharged his revolver, prompting the others around him to also pull their triggers.

Mountain Eagle crouched down, using the Bullet-Proof Shield to protect himself and simultaneously the four fallen kids to prevent them from being shot by their own group.

During the defense, he did not forget to twist the shoulders of the two unconscious kids, harshly dislocating them.

Hearing the two kids awaken from unconsciousness with painful cries, Mountain Eagle contentedly gave up the idea of breaking their wrists, stood up with the shield, and gestured a throat-slitting motion towards those kids who had emptied their bullets...

A few black kids froze for a moment, then cleverly turned to run, but were blocked by another group of kids and had no choice but to turn back to face a deadly battle with Mountain Eagle, this terrifying demon.

Mountain Eagle, like a disciplinary officer tortured for decades facing retirement, unleashed decades of pent-up anger on a group of rowdy kids on his last day.

The fearsome 'teaching rod' went through the air with whizzing and afterimages, mercilessly tearing the skin and flesh of those rascals who considered killing as an entry threshold to their ranks.

Those trained knew where to strike to cause pain without killing; those kids with guns, facing such an opponent, screamed as they dropped their weapons, hugged their heads and squatted on the ground, thinking it might ease their pain a bit, but...

Just when Lilith and Tiffany, who just saved a mother and her child, rushed upstairs, they saw Mountain Eagle acting like a riot police suppressing a disturbance in front of Congress Gate, savagely attacking a group of clearly young kids...

Watching the rubber baton, with its afterimage, strike a boy's bottom at the moment of contact, his thin shorts shredded while a deep purple welt visibly rose on the black flesh of his bottom...

"Oh my god!"

Seeing a group of defenseless boys lying on the ground, screaming loudly while begging for mercy, Lilith exchanged glances with Tiffany, saying, "Are you just going to watch this?"

Tiffany, seeing Mountain Eagle lash a larger boy's foot sole with the rubber baton, causing the man to shake violently and urinate while sitting on the ground, sighed slightly and said, "These kids are assassins in reserve trained by the Replacer, if you were alone on the street and encountered them, they would shoot without hesitation.

The boss is treating them!"

Lilith, incredulous after hearing her and seeing Mountain Eagle brimming with a villainous aura, gasped in sympathy for a boy whose arm had been dislocated, saying, "You call this 'treating'?"

Tiffany had seen the boy named Jerry before, she nodded slightly and said, "The boss's methods are a bit rough, but definitely more effective than those psychologists in the children's aid centers.

I've personally seen him cure one..."

As they spoke, Mountain Eagle stopped his inhumane beating, bent down like a diligent farmer, placing each of these little rascals' arms in the most painful misalignment to prevent their dirty hands from touching their wounds.

Wave after wave of terrible screams instantly filled the 16th floor of the apartment with the scent of Hell.

At this moment, a loud siren sounded in the distance...

Daria loudly said over the public channel, "The police are coming. I've coordinated a retreat route. Everyone should take highway number ** to the east to avoid those cops.

Boss, we should retreat too. Daniel said it's not just him and FBI people coming, but also North Hollywood police.

They had ulterior motives for arranging young assassins there, you should leave too, right?"

Mountain Eagle stood among a group of screaming youths, smiling with a grin, and said, "Leave? Why should I leave?"

Daria paused, then said, "Those kids..."

Mountain Eagle sneered as he bent down and gathered the unlucky youths amidst their screams. Perhaps because he was slightly rough, their screams intensified.

Seeing an older Xiao Hei sneak a glance at him, Mountain Eagle dropped his shield and jabbed him in the shoulder with a rubber stick, reminding him that he couldn't stop until his throat was hoarse.

A few younger Xiao Hei and Xiao Mo had already wet themselves out of fear. They cried out while squirming their bodies close together, then turned their heads and closed their eyes, as if that could hide them.

Tiffany couldn't stand it anymore. She went over, pulled on Mountain Eagle's arm, and said, "Boss, there's no need to keep causing trouble..."

"Causing trouble?"

Mountain Eagle looked at Tiffany in confusion, then loudly said, "We're the FBI, I'm the Senior Agent Rosa, what trouble could I possibly have?

What trouble could a few gang members cause? Soon my FBI colleagues will pack them into police cars and send them to the US-Mexico Border, where someone will flay them.

These people are just a waste of resources, I can't let them tarnish my career!

We need to silence them, in the most brutal way possible, or else who would fear the FBI?"

Tiffany blinked at her 'cruel' boss. She grabbed the uninformed Lilith, pinched her nose and agreed, "Alright, I'll inform our people. Someone in Tijuana will take over.

These are healthy kids, I guess the drug dealers there will make some money by harvesting their organs."

Although Tiffany was unsure of Mountain Eagle's exact intentions, it was clear that these lower-class youths were more terrified of the cruel Mexican drug dealers.

Hearing that they were going to be chopped up and sold in Mexico, they cried even louder.

Lilith, acting on instinct, looked sympathetically at these teenagers. Just as she was about to speak, a relatively clever kid squirmed and sat by Lilith's feet, his arms dislocated, and he 'hugged' Lilith's calves with his legs...

"Wow, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't send me to Mexico, I really was wrong..."

Lilith looked at the kid whose face was swollen like a pig's head and said with some reluctance, "Boss, can we?"

Mountain Eagle waved his hand dismissively and said, "How are you going to work with me if you're so soft-hearted?"

As he spoke, without waiting for Lilith to respond, he waved his hand again, "Okay, okay, for your father's sake I'll give them a chance, but it's up to them to seize it."

The moment Mountain Eagle let go, the crying paused for a few seconds, then a few shrewder kids nodded vigorously and shouted, "We can, we can..."

Mountain Eagle frowned impatiently looking at these kids, gently tapping the rubber stick on his palm. After pondering for a while, he spoke in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"

A Xiao Hei, missing a front tooth with a gap in his mouth, timidly said, "You, you are FBI Agent Rosa..."

Mountain Eagle stretched out his rubber stick and jabbed it into Xiao Hei's dislocated shoulder, eliciting a burst of pain...

"Wrong answer!"

Then, Mountain Eagle looked at the huddled teenagers and said solemnly, "Remember, the person who beat you up like this is Joseph Ravensworth...

He's the boss of the Bright Ladder in Los Angeles, he came here wanting to wipe out the Replacer and unify the Los Angeles assassin market."

Mountain Eagle then took out his phone and began taking pictures of these teenagers one by one...

Seeing their cowering forms, Mountain Eagle sneered and said, "If anyone asks you, you all must repeat what I've told you, otherwise...

I know what you look like, and I can easily find where you live.

If I hear any rumors about FBI Agent Rosa, I'll come knocking to chop you all into pieces.

I have some friends in Mexico who love energetic kids like you. Every part of your body can be turned into money.

Don't give me the opportunity!"

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