"We just have to wait for them to attack. Protect Tiger and don't let him get hurt again. If he gets hurt again, I'm afraid he'll be traumatized. It'll affect his future career."
"Okay, I understand."
Chen Zhao hung up and continued shouting, "Tiger, Tiger, Tiger!"
That punch was really too satisfying.
Boxing matches should be like this — clean and neat.
After the match, Chen Zhao waited at the exit.
Tiger still had to do a urine test after the match.
So, he came out slowly.
Chen Zhao wasn't in a hurry.
Beep, beep —
Just then, a motorcycle's headlights shone on Chen Zhao's face.
Chen Zhao covered his eyes and looked over. The person on the motorcycle seemed familiar.
"Hey, Sharan. Are you here to pick me up?"
Chen Zhao realized that it was Sharan.
Sharan rolled her eyes. "The audience's all gone. Why are you still here?"
"Did you watch the match just now? How was it? Was it exciting? "
Sharan had indeed watched the match. She had to admit that Tiger's performance was indeed shocking.
That punch was simply too beautiful.
Sending a 100-kilogram man flying out of the ring with one punch was a picturesque scene for any boxing enthusiast.
Of course, Sharan wasn't here to watch the match.
She was here to see if there were any clues or information.
She didn't think that Tiger would be able to fight.
She'd sent Tiger to the hospital that day, so she had a rough idea of Tiger's injuries.
She didn't think that Tiger would recover in just a few days.
Nevertheless, she also believed that Tiger would definitely take revenge on the bookmakers at the peripheral betting stalls after making them suffer heavy losses.
That was why she was waiting here. She just didn't expect to see Chen Zhao here.
Just then, Tiger walked out of the stadium.
"Mr. Tiger, I'm a police officer. I have some questions for you."
"Tiger, ignore her. She's just a traffic cop handing out tickets."
"I'm a patrol officer, not a traffic cop. I have the right to enforce the law," Sharan corrected.
"Are you interrogating a suspect?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Can you not cause trouble?"
"You gave me so many tickets. Do you know how much I've lost?" Chen Zhao's answer was filled with resentment.
"If you can get Mr. Tiger to cooperate, I promise I'll let you go if we meet again."
"No, you've already hurt me. Tiger, let's go."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
Tiger only listened to Chen Zhao. Sharan still followed closely behind him.
He followed them all the way to the parking lot. Suddenly, the headlights of several cars lit up around them.
At the same time, more than 30 people ran out from all directions.
All of them were holding various kinds of sticks and were charging over menacingly.
Chen Zhao saw the person in the lead. It seemed to be the one who had gotten into a conflict in the stadium and was taught a lesson by Chen Zhao.
"Tiger, do you know that your punch made me lose ten million dollars?!" Ben and a few dozen people stared at Chen Zhao viciously.
Seeing the dozens of people, Tiger was actually a bit scared, but he still looked at Chen Zhao.
"Hey, it's you, Asian monkey. Good, very good. I was just wondering where I could find you. I didn't think that the two people I hate the most tonight would both appear before me."
When Ben saw Chen Zhao, his eyes were filled with joy.
When Tiger punched Aiken out of the arena, Aiken's hatred for Tiger had forgotten everything.
But now that he saw Chen Zhao and the humiliation he'd received in the stadium, he hated Chen Zhao again.
"Police, don't move! You're suspected of causing trouble and disturbing the peace … "
Suddenly, a stick smashed toward Sharan.
Sharan tilted slightly and dodged the attack.
Out of habit, she wanted to take out her gun, but she suddenly remembered that she didn't bring it tonight.
She had to go through security to enter the stadium.
Even though she was a police officer, she wasn't on a mission, so she couldn't pass security with a gun.
"You're assaulting a police officer!" Sharan yelled angrily.
"This woman is pretty," Ben said. Ben Freud said, "Use her as payment. I'll only chop off your limbs. I want to see if you can still be alive and kicking for a few days."
What Ben did couldn't see the light of day. He didn't care about assaulting a police officer at all.
Moreover, it was a policewoman who didn't even have a gun.
"Uh …" Chen Zhao said, sighing. "Is there any use in saying sorry now?"
"Speak louder. I can't hear you." Ben tilted his head and pretended to listen.
"F * ck you!" Chen Zhao pointed his middle finger.
Sharan pulled Chen Zhao away. "Idiot, you'll only anger him. Move. I'll stall them. You two run."
Just then, Ben Freud's men rushed over.
With a beautiful sweep kick, Sharan sent a gangster flying. At the same time, she threw another gangster over her shoulder.
Clap, clap, clap —
"Roar … Beautiful, beautiful," Chen Zhao cheered from the side.
Tiger rolled his eyes. Chen Zhao was clearly watching the show.
Sharan turned around and glared at Chen Zhao. "Why aren't you leaving?"
"They're blocking the way. I can't run," Chen Zhao said helplessly. "How about you help us break through that direction?"
"Ah …"
Just then, a gangster attacked Sharan from behind. The metal rod hit her shoulder heavily.
Sharan's fighting skills weren't bad, but she was still a woman.
Her body was only slightly stronger than normal women.
The strength of this strike was not light at all.
However, Sharan reacted quickly. She flipped over and elbowed the gangster. He fell to the ground.
"Go, go."
Sharan was both angry and annoyed. This * sshole was just gloating.
"F * cking * sshole," Sharan cursed. "I should leave by myself."
"Are you not happy that I cheered for you?"
"Shut up. Don't distract me anymore."
"You spoke first," Chen Zhao said, pursing his lips.
Just then, Sharan was hit again.
It hit her arm. Now, she couldn't move her right arm.
Chen Zhao walked up and pulled Sharan back.
"What are you doing?" Sharan yelled.
"Tiger, protect this police lady."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
"Ms. Sharan, if I accidentally kill someone in this situation, will I be punished?"
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