Chapter 65 Desperate Struggle
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The stunning beauty, now in civilian clothes, probably didn't even bring a gun as a policewoman, so Zhuang Han wasn't afraid of her at all.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!!" A trace of anger appeared in the icy beauty's eyes as she stepped forward swiftly, her movement fierce, and with one kick, she struck Zhuang Han right below the belt.
Ow!!
Zhuang Han's eyes bulged out as he howled in agony, writhing on the ground in a frenzy.
Liu Wentian shuddered down there just watching.
Damn, this woman looks so pretty, but she's incredibly fierce!!
"F**k, you bitch, how dare you hit my brother, you're asking for it!!"
The bald man flew into a rage, no longer caring how beautiful the woman before him was, charging at her to throw a punch.
Liu Wentian's body tensed up, ready to step in to block the punch, but then he relaxed, seeing that the frosty beauty had already assumed a defensive stance.
Liu Wentian knew that the bald man's punch wouldn't reach the beauty.
As expected, the cold beauty slightly sidestepped and dodged the punch, then with a fierce shout, her long leg whipped viciously onto the big man's neck.
The bald man, built with tough muscles and thick skin, was nonetheless sent stumbling back several steps by the beauty's kick before he managed to stop.
The bald man shook his somewhat dizzy head from the kick, sneered and said, "Damn, you do have some skills, but we have more than twenty brothers here. Do you really think you can take on so many?"
"As of now, you're assaulting an officer. I warn you, stop immediately and come back with me to the station for questioning!!" the cold beauty rebuked.
"You say you're a cop, but why should I believe you?!" Doubt flashed across the bald man's face, followed by a cold snicker.
"Big brother, she must really be a cop; ordinary people don't have such skills," one of the underlings reminded him.
"Shut up, don't forget who we're working for. Today, we must cripple this bitch no matter what!" The bald man smacked the underling across the face. "Do you think I can't see that, you idiot?"
The gang of followers lit up at his words, no longer harboring any doubt—of course, they were working for Mr. Fan, who could even handle matters of life and death, let alone a minor assault on an officer.
"What do you mean by this? I'm telling you, no matter who is backing you, he won't be able to protect you. Get your act together!" the beauty raged.
"Humph, beautiful lady, I advise you to mind your own business. If you just stand aside and keep quiet, we'll pretend we didn't see you," the bald man said viciously.
"Over my dead body!" The cold beauty glared at him furiously.
"Then don't blame us. Get her first!" A vicious gleam flashed across the bald man's face, his expression turning somewhat savage.
One of the underlings laughed triumphantly, "Big brother, she isn't wearing her uniform now, so can we have some fun with her tonight? I've never had such a top-grade babe. Even if I end up in jail for 30 or 50 years later, it would be worth it!"
The bald man was momentarily stunned, then, gazing at the icy beauty, he couldn't help but reveal his greed, "Alright, brothers will have a good time tonight, and if it comes down to it, we'll just sink her in the sea as well!"
"You sons of bitches, how dare you!"
The frosty beauty was outraged, not expecting that this gang would be so crazed as to even attack a policewoman.
But the gang had already surrounded her at once.
Seemingly worried about damaging such a delicate beauty with their steel pipes and knives, a few of the Zhuang Hans pounced unarmed. Some had dirty intentions with their hands moving towards the beauty's bosom.
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The cold and beautiful woman was swift and fierce in her movements, but this group of men clearly had some skill as well, and within moments had thrown her into disarray.
Just as the beautiful woman knocked down one attacker with a kick, another lunged at her from behind. Seeing he was about to embrace her, she let out a cry of alarm.
The attacker was just about to gleefully make intimate contact with his hand and the beautiful woman's chest, smiling victoriously, when he was suddenly kicked away, tumbling several times across the ground.
"Don't be afraid, beauty, I'm here to help you beat the bad guys!" Liu Wentian suddenly appeared by the beautiful woman's side, grinning as he spoke.
With one kick, he sent Zhuang Han flying, then he grabbed the beautiful woman and kicked another Zhuang Han who was lunging towards them.
"Stand behind me, I'll take care of these idiots," said Liu Wentian.
The beautiful woman looked at Liu Wentian in surprise, slightly intimidated by his martial abilities.
She had thought he was just another thug being ganged up on, but this seemingly unimpressive young man appeared to be quite formidable.
"Damn it, grab the knives, chop down this brat. If a grown man can't do it without a knife, he's worthless!"
The bald man, seeing Liu Wentian take down one of his brothers with a single kick, his face turned fierce, and charged at him with a cleaver.
"What are you spacing out for, beauty? Get to the side," said Liu Wentian as he landed a punch on a Zhuang Han's face and pushed the beautiful woman to the side with his hand. As a group of men charged at him, all armed with weapons, she would be done for if he wasn't careful.
Her face turned red with a mix of embarrassment and anger as she glared at Liu Wentian. He could have just pushed her, why did he have to place his hand on her behind!
But she saw that Liu Wentian seemed utterly oblivious to the act and she felt it inappropriate to say anything; instead, she began to worry. With so many opponents all armed with weapons, how could he possibly handle them all?
She quickly pulled out her phone and called her colleagues at the police station for backup.
However, by the time she had frantically finished her call and was about to go assist Liu Wentian, she was stunned to find that the twenty-some Zhuang Hans were already lying on the ground groaning.
The somewhat thin young man was squatting next to a bald man, slapping his face over and over again.
"You wanted to throw me into the sea, huh? Kill me, right? Get up then, weren't you acting tough?" Liu Wentian slapped repeatedly, his face wearing a cold smirk.
"Stop, please stop, brother, I... I was wrong... I did a terrible thing!" The bald man's jaw was almost knocked askew, his words coming out unclear.
"You think I'll stop just because you ask? Who do you think you are? Now you tell me, who's the dog, you or me?" Liu Wentian said coldly.
"I... I am the dog... I am the dog!" The gangster said with unclear enunciation.
"A dog my ass!" Liu Wentian snorted coldly and delivered another slap.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
If it weren't for the beautiful policewoman's presence, he wouldn't have let it end with just slapping. After all, these guys had wanted to kill him and throw his body into the sea.
"Stop hitting him, if you keep going you might cause a concussion," the beautiful woman, snapping out of her astonishment, hurriedly interjected.
Her gaze towards Liu Wentian was uncertain; her own combat power at the police station was considered second to none, and this bald man was only slightly less formidable than her. But now, over twenty men armed with weapons were all neutralized by this man in an instant.
Doesn't that mean that if the whole team of police officers encountered this guy, they would all be knocked down within minutes without using firearms?
Just as she was about to ask Liu Wentian who he really was, his gaze suddenly turned fierce, startling her and making her fear he was about to do something terrible to her.
Then she was shocked once again by Liu Wentian's actions.