"Selling the papers, selling the papers! A Chinese martial arts master has defeated the British boxing champion, raising the prestige of Chinese martial arts!"
"Extra, extra! A British police superintendent did not keep his promise and used his authority to arrest the victorious Chinese martial arts master!"
"Breaking news, breaking news! A Chinese martial arts master has been wrongfully humiliated and has taken the Kowloon police superintendent hostage!"
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News after news was thrown into the deep waters of Hong Kong like bombs, setting off countless waves. The originally calm streets of Hong Kong were suddenly boiling up. On the streets and in the alleys, Hong Kong citizens were talking loudly about the British government's shameful behavior.
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Bang!
In a spacious and luxurious office, a middle-aged police officer dressed in the uniform of a British police commissioner slammed the desk in front of him. A few British people dressed in the uniforms of chief superintendents or assistant superintendents standing in front of him immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at the police commissioner in front of them.
"What the hell is going on? A police superintendent from the British Empire has been taken hostage by a Chinese man, and the whole of Hong Kong is in an uproar. The governor of Hong Kong only asked us to hold a boxing competition to ease the relationship between us and the Chinese, not to make things worse. You can't do anything right, but you're more than good at spoiling things!" The police commissioner was so angry that the few people in the Hong Kong police force in front of him did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Seeing his subordinates all lowering their heads, the police commissioner was even angrier. He slammed the desk again and shouted, "Why are all of you lowering your heads? Don't you even know how to speak?"
"Commissioner …" A chief superintendent looked up at the police commissioner and pursed his lips. "I think the most important thing now is to solve this matter."
"Oh? Then tell me, how should we solve this matter? "The police commissioner looked at the chief superintendent with bright eyes to see what good ideas he could come up with.
The chief superintendent pursed his somewhat dry lips. Seeing his colleagues around him looking at him, he cleared his throat and said, "I think the first thing to do now is to send someone to kill that Chinese man first. Rescue the chief superintendent from the hands of the bandits. After all, his capture has tarnished the dignity of the British Empire. As for those gossiping outside, they are just some ignorant Chinese people. After this matter is solved, find someone to write a few articles to appease them. This way, this matter can more or less be solved! "
Hearing the Chief Superintendent's suggestion, the police chief's eyes lit up. After pondering for a while, he raised his head and looked at the people around him. "What about you guys? What do you think of this suggestion? "
"Superintendent Mike is right, we agree!" The police superintendents and the assistant division chief looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.
"Very good! Since all of you have agreed, let's do it this way. " When the police chief saw that everyone had agreed to this suggestion, he nodded and turned to look at the sergeant who had made the suggestion. "Mike, since you're the one who made this suggestion, you'll carry it out. Go and form a rescue team. You must complete this matter in the shortest time possible! "
"Yes, sir!" Hearing the police chief's order, a hint of joy flashed across Mike's face, and his body trembled. He stood at attention and saluted the police chief with a joyful expression.
"Okay, go ahead. I'll wait for your good news!" The police chief nodded.
"Please believe me, sir! I'm leaving now! "Mike saluted again. He immediately turned around and left.
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"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining 30000 Reputation Points. Your current mission progress is three hours later. The system's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.
He heard the system's voice in his mind. A hint of joy flashed across Ye Xuan's face. It seemed that his plan had worked. Although he had earned 30,000 Reputation Points in three hours, he still had seven hours left. There was still hope for him to accumulate 100,000 Reputation Points.
Looking at Ghosthead, who had fainted in the pool of blood due to excessive blood loss, Ye Xuan looked out the door. Next, the most important thing was to deal with the revenge of the British. Ye Xuan did not believe that the British would remain indifferent if he held Ghosthead hostage.
Due to excessive blood loss in his leg, Ghosthead had fainted just now. He had only just woken up, and his face looked as white as a sheet of paper. However, as the saying goes, "Good people don't live long, but scourges live for a thousand years." Even though he had lost so much blood, Ghosthead still did not die. He just looked a little weak.
"Are you awake, Mr. Superintendent?" Ye Xuan sat at the edge of the arena. When he heard Ghosthead's breathing become heavier, he knew that Ghosthead had woken up.
Ghosthead groaned as he sat down on the ground. He looked at Ye Xuan, who was sitting at the edge of the arena, and a sinister madness flashed across his eyes. However, this madness was quickly suppressed by him. As a Superintendent, he was naturally not an idiot. Looking at the empty competition hall, he quickly understood the situation he was in.
"Sir, I think this matter is a complete misunderstanding. Please let me go, and I promise I will not pursue this matter any further!" Ghosthead looked at Ye Xuan with a pleading expression, but a sinister look flashed across his eyes.
From Ye Xuan's performance just now, Ghosthead already knew that this damned Chinese kid in front of him was a lunatic. Ghosthead felt that he had to escape from this Chinese kid first. When the time came, he could naturally take revenge as he pleased.
Seeing the sinister look in Ghosthead's eyes, Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head. "No, Mr. Superintendent, believe me, this is not a misunderstanding!"
"No, no, no, sir. This is a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding. Believe me, as long as you let me go, absolutely no one will cause trouble for you." Ghosthead saw Ye Xuan shake his head and hurriedly explained, "If you need anything else, please let me know. I will satisfy you. Believe me, sir, I will do my best to satisfy you!"
In order to survive, Ghosthead did not have the slightest bit of arrogance from before.
"Oh? Is what you said true? "The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth slightly curled up as he smiled.
"That's right, sir. As long as you let me go, no matter what you want, I will do my best to satisfy you. Money, women, or anything else, as long as you …" Ghosthead thought that Ye Xuan had been moved, so he hurriedly offered some tempting conditions.
"What if I say I want your life?" Ye Xuan looked at Ghosthead with a smile.
"As long as you want … Uh, you, you lunatic!" Ghosthead did not hear clearly at first, and only reacted after a while.
"Don't waste your time, Mr. Superintendent. I can tell you that you are dead today!" Ye Xuan looked at Ghosthead, who was shocked and angry, and said indifferently.
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