latelenovela Chapter 32: The Real "Warning"
Chapter 32: The Real "Warning"
The fight between the two gangs lasted for more than half an hour. Some were knocked down, and others were injured. The scene on the first floor was quite spectacular.
Only two people could stand up – the leaders of both sides.
An old man and a dark-skinned senior cadre, former track and field athlete.
Almost all of their men were lying on the ground, unable to move, which shows how fierce the battle was.
"Go to hell!" The old man roared, as if gathering all his strength, and charged forward to deliver a punch.
The former track and field athlete was not to be outdone. He swayed as he took the old man's fist and kicked him in the chest.
After half an hour of chaotic fighting, both sides were exhausted. The old man, having taken such a heavy kick to the chest, fell to the ground, spitting out blood, his face filled with resentment.
"Hmph," the former track and field athlete staggered forward and kicked the heavily injured old man, "What are you Mo Se people anyway?"
After saying that, the former track and field athlete seemed to have thought of something and spat on the ground: "Pah, those guys in black clothes are no good either."
Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind behind him, as if something had fallen behind him.
Bai Yexiu landed lightly on the ground, and at the same time saw the man in front of him turn his head in confusion. Without hesitation, Bai Yexiu slapped him across the face.
In shock, Qian Tianjing spun 180 degrees to face Bai Yexiu. Before he could react, he received a hard kick to the stomach.
"Ugh..." Qian Tianjing also cried out in pain and fell to the ground, his stomach churning.
At the same time, the old man lying on the ground also showed fear on his face.
The person who hit the former track and field athlete was wearing a black hat and a mask, completely covering his face, and was also wearing a black trench coat.
No matter how you look at them, they are dressed like the men in black who control them.
If his men weren't crippled and he were still standing, he would still dare to challenge those guys. But given the current situation...
An ominous premonition arose in the old man's heart.
"You... how could you..." Mae Ayane stared in shock at Bai Yexiu in front of him.
"Looks like you know where I'm from?" Bai Yexiu took off his hat, his amber eyes seemingly sparkling in the moonlight.
Maeda Kyō also managed to stand up and take a step back. Although the person in front of him was just a teenager, his bright amber eyes looked like those of a wild beast in the darkness, giving Maeda Kyō a feeling of facing a wild beast.
"What are your people doing here..." Qian Tianjing stared intently at Bai Yexiu, afraid he might make a move. He was even more puzzled as to why those men in black would send a teenager.
"Aren't you just asking a question you already know the answer to?" Bai Yexiu approached Maeda Keiya step by step, forcing Maeda Keiya to retreat and maintain a safe distance from Bai Yexiu.
The former track and field athlete understood that his situation was dangerous. All his men were either unconscious or injured, and he was the only one left who could stand. And just then, those guys in black arrived.
Suddenly, he seemed to step on something hard. Looking down, he saw it was a pistol.
Qian Tianjing seemed to have found a lifeline and was about to bend down to pick it up when his finger suddenly felt a sharp pain.
"Ahhh!" Former track and field athlete clutched his hand, collapsing to the ground in pain once more.
Bai Yexiu blew away the white smoke from the muzzle of his gun.
Click.
Bai Yexiu took out a short stick-like object with his other hand, and with a gentle flick, the stick-like object lengthened considerably.
He swindled this baton from Gin. This baton has been used to hit useless people, undercover agents, and even Shinichi Kudo. This is the first time he's used it.
Before Qian Tianjing could recover from the excruciating pain in his fingers, he was kicked in the chin and slid for two or three meters.
"Damn it..." Qian Tianjing was also lying on the ground, struggling to get up, but unexpectedly, Bai Yexiu stepped on his lower back.
The force applied to his lower back was unusually strong, far beyond what a teenager should possess. Moreover, from the moment he stepped on the ground until now, he had been completely being beaten up by one side...
“First, let me announce the first crime of your Dark Green.” Bai Yexiu swung his stick with his right hand and struck the upper arm of former Tian Jingye: “First, insubordination.”
The former track and field athlete was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face; he suspected that his bones were about to break.
"Second, the property handed over was substandard."
"Third, making money by impersonating others!" Bai Yexiu brandished his baton, delivering a real beating.
Bai Yexiu stopped in less than a minute. He knew that if he killed them, they wouldn't be able to experience pain.
The suffering they will endure after their darkening will not be limited to these things.
The old man remained lying on the ground, looking at Maeda Kyōya, who was lying beside him, barely breathing and almost unconscious. For some reason, he felt a little satisfied, but at the same time, his heart was filled with fear of the boy.
We've already taught the former track and field athlete a lesson, so shouldn't we teach him one next?
As it turned out, the old man was right. The young man in black raised his gun and fired several shots at him, leaving several deep, bone-revealing wounds along the edges of his body.
"Go back and tell your leader to behave himself, or you Mo Se will suffer." Bai Yexiu put away his gun and gave the old man a deep look.
“Of course, there are also Dark Blue.” Bai Yexiu stepped forward and stomped on Maeda Kyouya: “Tell your leader, don’t even think about using the name of the chain to deceive people in the future. We will not leave any of your gang’s swindlers alive. If you don’t want your gang to be wiped out, don’t try these crooked tricks.”
The former track and field athlete nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice, not caring even when his forehead hit the ground. All he wanted now was for this little brat to leave quickly; he really didn't want to be beaten again.
If the little brat doesn't leave, he can only pray that the police arrive soon. Even being detained in a detention center for a few months is better than being beaten unilaterally here.
"Don't worry, I won't hit you anymore~" Bai Yexiu put away his baton. "Your retribution for the Dark Green faction isn't coming so soon yet, because after today, your retribution will come."
Bai Yexiu hummed a song as he walked out of the office building. Behind him, countless fearful eyes watched him leave.
He took out his phone, checked off two tasks on the list, and felt a surge of satisfaction.
Is this the joy of being able to do two tasks at the same time while still being able to slack off?