This bodyguard is too invincible-Chapter 948: Kill Him Until the Sky Grows Dark!

High-rise building, inside the elevator.

Lin Shuang was riding the elevator upward, casually cracking open sunflower seeds as he stood within the small enclosure.

The building had a total of twenty floors.

When the elevator ascended to the fourteenth floor, it suddenly jolted to a halt.

In the next moment, the elevator’s cables were violently severed! The entire cabin lost control and plummeted toward the ground!

The lights inside the elevator instantly went out—pitch black! All that remained was the gut-wrenching sensation of free-fall!

From a height like this, anything or anyone in the elevator would be turned into a bloody pulp upon impact!

Inside the cabin, Lin Shuang smirked coldly at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he sprang upward, fiercely kicking both legs against the walls of the elevator cabin!

"Boom...!" The metal walls of the elevator buckled under the force of his kicks, warping outward until the entire cabin jammed itself between the shafts!

Lin Shuang delivered another ferocious kick!

"Boom...! Boom-boom!" Each of his strikes carried a terrifying, bone-shaking power!

He punched through the elevator walls with sheer brute force! Even the concrete walls of the elevator shaft crumbled under his assault, leaving a gaping hole!

Lin Shuang forced his way through the destroyed wall.

He glanced at the floor marker—he was now on the seventh floor.

Just moments ago, the elevator had fallen three stories before he managed to stop it.

Holding a cigarette loosely in his teeth, Lin Shuang decided to forgo the elevator entirely and headed for the emergency stairs instead.

But as soon as he stepped onto the staircase, a barrage of footsteps echoed above him!

From the upper floors, a mass of shadowy figures was charging downward like an unrelenting tide!

At the same time, on the first floor of the building, another swarm of armed thugs surged inward, flooding up the stairs with wild aggression!

Lin Shuang stood in the center of the emergency staircase. He glanced down below, then looked upward.

He was completely surrounded.

"Kill...!!" Roars of fury erupted from the staircase above!

A mob of enforcers wielding firearms and machetes rushed down in frenzy!

From below, yet another mob stormed upward like a grounded wave of violence!

Lin Shuang smirked coldly, "Perfect timing. Hell’s a long way off—I’ll give you all a lift."

All of a sudden, his hands whipped upward, sending dozens of sunflower seeds whizzing through the air like deadly projectiles!

The reason he had been carrying an oversized bag of sunflower seeds upstairs earlier? He planned to use them as hidden weapons—tools of death!

"Thwack-thwack-thwack...!" The seeds penetrated the throats of countless thugs in mere seconds!

Sunflower seeds, a trivial snack in most hands, became terrifying lethal weapons in Lin Shuang’s grasp!

With enough power and speed, any object can transform into a killing tool!

Lin Shuang’s technique was ruthlessly precise, propelling the seeds with destructive force and velocity.

The thugs who were struck by the seeds collapsed immediately, their necks spraying blood like shattered fountains!

Bodies tumbled down the staircase in waves!

Lin Shuang ascended step by measured step!

Everywhere he passed, sunflower seeds erupted through the air like a deadly tempest!

"Thwack... thwack-thwack-thwack...!" The seeds tore through the tight confines of the emergency stairs, carving through flesh with unstoppable force!

Blood painted the stairwell crimson!

The sight was unimaginable—how could one man use sunflower seeds as hidden weapons to kill so many people with such precision?

Lin Shuang carried a massive sack, at least containing thousands of seeds.

He had already resolved to unleash hell, sparing no one.

Today, he wouldn’t stop until the skies turned black and the earth was drenched in carnage!

The emergency staircase was rapidly filling with piles of corpses!

Upstairs, the enemy forces were countless!

Yet the confined space of the staircase prevented them from completely overwhelming Lin Shuang.

These thugs could only rush down in smaller groups.

It was as though they were granting Lin Shuang a killing field on a silver platter.

One against many—the most natural advantage in such narrow corridors.

It was a de facto gauntlet, a battle of attrition.

These enforcers could only move forward once the bodies ahead of them had collapsed, giving the next wave room to descend.

But in their segmented charge, they were no match for Lin Shuang!

In truth, they weren’t even fighting—they were simply throwing themselves into death’s maw!