Chapter 407: Punkâs Second Misfortune
Translator: VinceStar Editor: PrisMiko
âLetâs find a place for this. Let me tell you slowly.â Yang Ming shook his head. âI canât just say it out on the street, right?â
âAlright, then letâs find a place, or I will catch you back and let you speak at the police department.â Xia Xue said wickedly.
Yang Ming went up to the car and tried to start it. It was magic that the car actually started.
âGet in the car.â Yang Ming shouted to Xia Xue.
âYou fixed it?â Xia Xue was surprised to see the carâs engine roaring.
âI didnât repair it. It fixed itself.â Yang Ming said.
â Oh .â Xia Xue wasnât being polite too. She pulled open the door and got in the car.
In fact, Xia Xueâs impression of Yang Ming hadnât been very good. She believed that Yang Ming was just a full-fledged university student. He should be just a sc.u.m that mixed into the university. Even if he was framed before, there must be a reason, otherwise, who had nothing better to do and was bold enough to take the risk to frame him?
Especially after knowing that he was having affair, her evaluation of him declined devastatingly! If it wasnât for the lifelong happiness of her captainâs daughter and the pitiful girl, Lin Zhiyun, Xia Xue would be too lazy to bother with him.
âWhere are we going to talk?â Xia Xue looked at Yang Ming coldly. She didnât believe that Yang Ming could give a reasonable reason after changing locations.
âLook for a bar or coffee shop.â Yang Ming looked at the time and spoke.
â En , letâs go to the Blue Fish Bar [1].â Xia Xue thought for a moment and said, âThat place is close to where I live.â
âBlue fish? What is it? A fish?â Yang Ming was stunned as he couldnât comprehend it.
âNot a blue fish, it is the Blue Fish Bar!â Xia Xue explained.
âFish Bar?â Yang Ming broke into a sweat. Just now, he thought the âbarâ [1] in Xia Xue was a tone of speech. I have heard of paintings, pottery bars [2], bars, and I donât think there was a place like a fish bar.
â En , itâs a small aquarium bar with lots of ornamental fish and an elegant environment.â Xia Xue said.
âAlright, you lead the way. I have not been there before.â Yang Ming nodded. It didnât matter where they went, as long as Xia Xue would be willing to listen to his explanation. Otherwise, it would be difficult to prevent her from talking about it. If she provoked Chen Mengyan, it wonât be easy to settle it down.
Yang Ming drove the car and headed in the direction guided by Xia Xue.
âStop the car!â At a junction, Xia Xue suddenly shouted.
In fact, even if Xia Xue didnât shout, Yang Ming would have stopped the car. The reason was that he saw a scene that agitated him!
There were a few punks bullying an old man who was selling roasted sweet potatoes! Yang Ming hated two kinds of people the most in his life. Those who bullied the old, weak and the sick, and the other kind were those who bullied people because they had more people.
Of course, he wouldnât bother with other petty matters. After all, he wasnât the Ultraman, nor was he an international criminal policeman.
Apparently, these few punks fit both criteria.
Moreover, Yang Ming was a grateful person who sought to repay kindness. It was because of this kind-heartedness in the past where he rescued an old man that he got himself a pair of magnificent lenses. Therefore, Yang Ming wouldnât be a bystander when he encountered a similar event.
However, before Yang Ming could act just as the car stopped, Xia Xue with a strong sense of justice pushed the door open and jump out. She rushed to the few punks ahead of her.
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head. Xia Xue held more hatred to evil than me? But thereâs no doubt about it since sheâs a policewoman.
âStop!â Xia Xue shouted, âThis is the police!â
Although Xia Xueâs voice was very serious, Xia Xue who wasnât wearing her uniform didnât look like a policewoman from any perspective. She was the living example of a young girl, and even more the type with a hot figure.
âPolice?â A yellow-haired little punk pouted, looked at Xia Xue with a strange look, and then said to the other two little punks around him, âBrothers, this chick said she is the police.â
â Ha , stop lying! You are a policewoman?â Another purple-haired punk didnât believe it. âAre you the daughter of this old man? Alright, stop acting. I have seen your kind too much!â
âYou father owed us money. You should pay for him!â The last red-haired punk added.
âThereâs no need to pay. Let this little girl accompany us, brothers, to have some fun and it will all be over!â The yellow-haired punk said with a lecherous smile, âSo how about it, little chick? Have fun with a few brothers and it will straighten out the money the old man owes!â
Xia Xue didnât bother with these three guys. These three guys in her eyes were already standing behind bars [3].
âOld man, do you owe them money?â Xia Xue asked the old man who sold roasted sweet potatoes.
âLittle girl, quickly escape. They arenât good peopleâŠyou donât need to care about meâŠâ The old man selling roasted sweet potatoes was obviously terrified, fearing that Xia Xue would be dragged into trouble here.
âOld man, donât be afraid. I am a policewoman!â Xia Xue comforted him, âIf you have anything to say, just voice it out. I will grant justice for you.â
â Ai !â the old man sighed. âI didnât owe them money at all. They said that the place where I sell roasted sweet potatoes every day was theirs. They wanted to collect rent from me!â
When Xia Xue listened to the old man, she was annoyed. What age is this? Is there still a saying from the punks âThis road is mine; this place is mine?â
âIs this true?â asked Xia Xue coldly.
â Hey ! Chick, your acting is quite real. Keep acting; act harder!â The yellow-haired punk smiled and said, âArenât you a policewoman? Whereâs your ID? Do you have a gun? Do you need me to give you a gun?â
â Hehe , why would you need a gun? Your brother, I, have a gun at my crotch! Itâs even a submachine gun. Do you want to try it?â A purple-haired punk raised his lower body and made a very lewd motion.
âYouâŠâ Xia Xue was so angry that she couldnât speak. Why would she bring a gun off work? Moreover, her ID was also placed in the pocket of her police uniform. In fact, during her everyday commute to work, Xia Xue would usually wear her police uniform.
But today, due to the appointment with Yang Ming, Xia Xue could not wear a police uniform. The state had regulations that civil servants couldnât wear uniforms to enter entertainment venues. Of course, it meant entering with the intention of leisure rather than law enforcement.
Xia Xue didnât expect to encounter such a matter. She was provoked by these three punks, and she forgot about the procedure. She directly extended her arm to the guy who had just sworn, attempting to beat him up.
Although Xia Xue wasnât an opponent against Yang Ming, she was more than enough to deal with ordinary small punks. However, Xia Xue had forgotten the situation in front of her. She obviously had no problem dealing with one small punk, but there were three of them ahead of her!
Just as Xia Xue extended her arm to subdue the yellow-haired punk, the purple-haired punk and the red-haired punk ambushed her from behind. Apparently, they intended to capture Xia Xue.
âArenât both of you having fun? Your actions are quite tacit, too?â A gloomy voice rang behind the purple-haired punk and red-haired punk.
Then, the purple-haired punk and the red-haired punk felt their bodies leave the ground! They were lifted up by the collar from behind!
The purple-haired punk and red-haired punk each weighed one hundred and sixty-seven pounds. To be the person that could lift up someone so easily, they knew it very well that they couldnât do it. Moreover, a person who could lift them up was definitely not someone ordinary!
However, when the purple-haired punk and red-haired punk turned their head around, they saw a man with a st.u.r.dy and indifferent expression. They were each lifted up by one hand. They were almost terrified to the point of peeing in their pants! Wasnât this too absurd?
One hand per person? Is he a national team athlete?
â Kuang dang ,â Yang Ming threw the two people away with no expression to the garbage bin on the roadside. They crashed into it all confused at once.
â Heh ?â The yellow-haired punked that was preparing to attack Xia Xue was also scared. Isnât it just a little girl? How come another man appeared? His figure seems quite familiar.
â Hehe !â Yang Ming glanced at the yellow-haired punk that was stunned there. âGrandson, why are you coming out again to embarra.s.s yourself?â
â What ?â The yellow-haired punk was surprised, then he immediately responded to the person in front of him! Wasnât this the person I met on the subway last time? I wanted to use a wallet to frame him. The result was that I became the one who had suffered a loss! [3]
âIs it you?â The yellow-haired punk was cursing on his misfortune deep down his heart. How can I be so unlucky every time I meet this person? First, a woman inexplicably said that she was a policeman, and now this kid had joined in! Regarding Yang Mingâs skill, the yellow-haired punk had personally experienced it. As of now, when he saw that his two accomplices were put down with little effort, he was secretly shocked.
Xia Xue was also a little surprised, Yang Ming would accompany me to deal with this kind of matter. In Xia Xueâs view, Yang Ming was the kind of person who didnât care about others and probably he was also a little punk!
âOld man, donât be afraid. Are these fellows extorting and blackmailing you?â Yang Ming said bluntly. As soon as he spoke, he a.s.sociated the little punks with extortion and blackmail.
Even Xia Xue couldnât help but be caught by surprise with Yang Mingâs professionalism!
â Ha ? Extortion and blackmail?â The yellow-haired punk said with surprise, âI was just collecting some rentâŠâ
âXia Xue, what are you looking at? Call for backup.â Yang Ming said faintly, âExtortion and blackmail, is it enough for him to go in and stay for a while?â
Only when the police car drove away did the yellow-haired punk react. The woman just now was really a policewoman!