Stepping on the head with one foot, pointing the gun back and forth with the other, a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a cold glint in his eyes. At this moment, Ye Xuan's aura could be described as wild, cool, and awesome in a trendy way. For a moment, this group of unruly gangsters was stunned. None of them dared to come forward. =
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! — —
Just as Ye Xuan and the gang were in a stalemate with the gangsters, the crisp sound of metal knocking came from behind. A middle-aged man with a strong body and a ferocious-looking face knocked on the metal railing of the stairs with a beer bottle in his hand. He watched as Ye Xuan and the gang, who were surrounded in the middle, slowly walked in.
The ferocious-looking middle-aged man was Wang Bao. Seeing Wang Bao, the gangsters suddenly quietened down, as if they had found their backbone. They automatically opened a path for Wang Bao to walk in, and then surrounded Ye Xuan and the gang with a ferocious glint in their eyes.
Wang Bao glanced at his underling whose head was being stepped on, then looked at Ye Xuan. He then turned around and sneered at Chen Guozhong, "Trying to show me who's boss?"
"Hey, fatty, you've got the wrong guy!" Ye Xuan kicked the gangster under his foot away and said with a smile, "I'm the one who wants to show you who's boss. After tomorrow, I'll be in charge of this place. I'll play with you then!"
"Play?!" Wang Bao finally looked at Ye Xuan carefully this time. His eyes narrowed and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. He put on a fake smile and said, "Alright, I'll play with you slowly!"
As he spoke, Wang Bao took a sip of beer and turned to look at his old rival, Chen Guozhong, then smashed the beer bottle on the ground.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! — —
The gangsters surrounding them also smashed the beer bottles in their hands on the ground. A murderous aura permeated the air.
At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded. "Uncle Bao, you're a veteran police officer. Do you know the punishment for littering on the streets?"
Uncle Bao and Chen Guozhong were stunned by Ye Xuan's words. They looked at Ye Xuan strangely. Why did he ask this now? But Uncle Bao thought for a while and said, "According to the city's regulations, littering and spitting are prohibited. You can be detained for up to 7 days or fined 200 to 500. " (There are such regulations in Hong Kong now, and the fine can be as high as 3000. But there's no rule before 1997. Of course. Readers, please don't spit.)
"Then throwing wine bottles is much more serious than throwing rubbish, right? If you're not careful with these glass shards, you might hurt someone. A fine of 500 yuan isn't too much, right? "Uncle Bao," Uncle Bao said, "Uncle, and and and there," and and ", of Of" Bottles "is". Give them a discount. Ten thousand will do. "Ye Xuan smiled at Uncle Bao, who knew what he was doing and gave him a fine.
Feeling helpless, Uncle Bao could only take out his ticket notebook and write a ticket before handing it to Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan took the ticket and thanked Uncle Bao. Then, he turned to the gloomy Wang Bao and smiled innocently. "Hey, Fatty, don't say I didn't give you face. Hey, I've given you a discount on this ticket. Take it and hand it in! "
Wang Bao glared at Ye Xuan with a murderous look, then turned around and nodded at the gangsters beside him. A few of the gangsters immediately understood and surrounded him with evil intentions.
"What are you doing! What are you doing! " When Chen Guozhong saw Wang Bao giving the Young and Hooligans a hint, he also realized that something was amiss. Striding towards Ye Xuan, he drew his gun and shouted.
"It's okay, Brother Zhong. Let me handle it!" Ye Xuan smiled and waved at Ah Guozhong, then turned around to face the few gangsters who were walking in. Squinting his eyes, he extended his hand and handed over the list. "You don't have to be so close to get the list. Here, take it!"
Chen Guozhong looked at Ye Xuan, raised his eyebrows, and retreated to the side.
Slap!
"I'll f * cking kill you. Damn cop, go eat sh * t!" One of the gangsters in front slapped Ye Xuan's hand that was holding the ticket and slapped it away from Ye Xuan's hand.
"Ouch!" Suddenly, Ye Xuan cried out in pain as if he had been hit by an iron rod. He covered his hand and shouted, "Brother Zhong, Uncle Bao, look, they're attacking the police, they're attacking the police!"
Although Chen Guozhong and Uncle Bao didn't know what Ye Xuan wanted to do, they were experienced policemen and could roughly guess what was going on. Just as they were about to speak, they saw that Ye Xuan had stopped screaming. Instead, he suddenly turned around and grabbed the gangster in front of him with his right hand. He exerted a little force on his wrist.
"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking rang clearly in everyone's ears.
"Ah!" — —
The excruciating pain of having his bones broken was excruciating. He screamed in pain and lost his balance, kneeling on the ground.
Ye Xuan didn't hold on to him. Instead, he let go of his hand and said coldly, "I'm going to sue you for illegally assaulting a police officer and insulting a police officer. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court!"
"Stinky cop, what are you doing?"
"Stinky cop, you're asking for it …"
Seeing that their brother was beaten up by a stinky cop, the group of hot-blooded gangsters surrounded them angrily.
Seeing that he had so many brothers backing him up, the young and hooligan with his broken hand felt a surge of heroism. He abruptly stood up from the ground and used his other hand to ruthlessly smash Ye Xuan's body while cursing, "I'll f * ck you, motherf * cker..."
Bang!
A gunshot rang out. Be it the gangsters who were about to riot, Chen Guozhong, Uncle Bao, or even Wang Bao, who were about to step forward to help, all of them were stunned. They looked at the gangster in front of Ye Xuan with different expressions as blood burst out from his thigh. He howled and fell to the ground.
"Uncle Bao, call for backup! Get all the brothers on duty to bring out their guns. I suspect that these people gathered here are terrorists who are planning to riot. " Holding a gun, Ye Xuan didn't even look at the gangster who was howling on the ground. He ordered Uncle Bao while coldly glancing at the gangsters who were stunned by his gunshot. His tone was cold and ruthless. "Under special circumstances, you can shoot to death!"
When he said the last sentence, a chilly aura instantly engulfed the entire place. When the hooligans, who were initially excited and wanted to charge forward, saw Ye Xuan's ice-cold gaze, they felt as if they had suddenly gone from summer to winter. Their hearts involuntarily shuddered, and they unconsciously took two steps back.
Speaking of these hooligans, they were nothing more than brainless people who bullied the weak and feared the strong. The reason why they dared to be so arrogant as if they wanted to kill Ye Xuan and the other two was because they had the advantage in numbers, and the Hong Kong police had become weak due to the policies of the higher-ups in recent years. Now that they had encountered Ye Xuan, a ruthless character who dared to open fire and even said that he could kill them with a single shot, they began to cower.
"Brat, who the hell are you?" Wang Bao finally looked at Ye Xuan and said with a gloomy face.
"Ding! System mission issued. Random mission: Bring Wang Bao to justice with sufficient evidence and sentence him to prison for at least 20 years. Mission completion reward: 15000 Cultivation Points. Mission failure deducts 8000 Cultivation Points. "The system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Looking at the gloomy face and murderous eyes of Wang Bao, Ye Xuan smiled and said calmly, "The man who arrested you!"
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Thank you to the monthly votes of "God Killer of the Night" and "Holy shit, so names can be so long"! (To be continued)
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