Gorgeous Female Tenants

Chapter 141: Quickly Take Me Away

Xu Xiangbei scolded Lao Qi: "Scared now, aren’t you? Regretting it, aren’t you? If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You’re committing a group crime, which falls under strict crackdown. I’m giving you a chance to reform, tell the police everything you know. I’ll talk to Director Jiang, count it as turning yourself in, making amends, and your sentence could be reduced."

Lao Qi gratefully thanked Xu Xiangbei: "Thank you, Divine Doctor Xu. Can my hand be healed?"

"As long as you turn yourself in and make a contribution, I’ll help heal it."

After finishing a cigarette, the piercing sound of sirens came. Several riot police vehicles stopped by the roadside, and a group of heavily armed SWAT officers and uniformed police approached.

The leader was Director Zhao Sicheng from the West City Branch. He was dumbfounded at the sight of the burly men lying scattered on the ground. These men were all recorded and were ruthless figures no one dared provoke, yet they were all knocked down here.

He glanced at Xu Xiangbei, cautiously asked: "Who are you?"

Xu Xiangbei tossed away the cigarette butt, smiling: "My name is Xu Xiangbei, I’m just a small doctor. They wanted to rob me, but I knocked them all down. It was self-defense."

Zhao Sicheng had already received instructions from Director Jiang. Seeing Xu Xiangbei unharmed, he was relieved and saluted him: "I am Zhao Sicheng, responsible for this area. Thank you for eliminating harm for the people and courageously combating criminals. On behalf of the people, I thank you."

After going through the formalities, Zhao Sicheng pulled Xu Xiangbei aside to a quiet place, speaking sincerely: "There’s an issue now. These people are vicious criminals, although we’ve caught them. If there’s not enough evidence, we can only arrest them for petty theft, and in less than a few months, they’ll be released again. Some of them have been caught several times, but they never change, causing us headaches. We can’t keep watching them every day; we don’t have enough manpower for that."

Xu Xiangbei brought Lao Qi over, smilingly said: "This time it’s definitely not petty theft. They stole my wallet, which has tens of millions inside. Moreover, I have an important witness. He’s ranked seventh among the Eight Kings and voluntarily surrendered. You need to treat him differently."

Zhao Sicheng was momentarily stunned, then understood and laughed: "Tens of millions, this is a major robbery case. Just based on this, they won’t be out for years. We’ll also need you, Doctor Xu, to come back to the police station and make a report."

"No problem with making a report, but my wallet must be found. There’s twenty million inside."

These were the checks given by Liu Hongan and Ouyang Zhan, all placed in the wallet. After defeating Li Sandao and others, he secretly threw the wallet into the briefcase Zhang Xuesong had robbed.

Later, during the trial, Li Sandao admitted to stealing a briefcase but claimed there was nothing valuable inside. When he saw the twenty million checks, his face turned green with anger, almost spitting blood.

The police escorted Li Sandao and others, including thieves, hooligans, and hoodlums, away. But the two-hundred-pound Fatty Cui was too heavy to carry, several officers were sweating profusely but couldn’t lift him.

Because Fatty Cui was over two hundred pounds, close to three hundred pounds, Xu Xiangbei was afraid one electric baton wouldn’t work, so he used two high-voltage batons to knock him out, leaving him unconscious.

"Let me do it." Xu Xiangbei picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it onto Fatty Cui’s face, waking him immediately.

Upon seeing Xu Xiangbei, he recognized the grinning guy who had electrocuted him. He wanted to reach out to hit Xu Xiangbei but noticed his hands were cuffed.

Unable to use his hands, he roared like a furious rhino, charging at Xu Xiangbei, intending to use his massive weight to knock him down.

A few police officers couldn’t stop him, were knocked down and staggered, two officers even struck his back forcefully with batons, but his thick skin seemed to only be bitten by mosquitoes, and he still continued charging at Xu Xiangbei.

Zhao Sicheng pulled out his handgun, the cold, dark muzzle pressed against Fatty Cui’s chest, coldly shouted: "If you dare make a move, I’ll shoot you dead."

Fatty Cui turned pale with fright, dared not charge ahead anymore, but defiantly glared at Xu Xiangbei: "What’s the skill in using an electric rod, dare to fight me one-on-one?"

Xu Xiangbei rubbed his wrist, signaling Director Zhao: "Seems this guy isn’t convinced, uncuff him and let me deal with him properly."

Zhao Sicheng thought for a moment, put away the gun, uncuffed Fatty Cui, reminded Xu Xiangbei: "If you can’t handle it, call me."

Zhao Sicheng also had a curiosity, wanting to see what skills Xu Xiangbei, who had knocked down over twenty criminals, had.

Despite Xu Xiangbei’s young age and somewhat childish face like an ordinary young man, he didn’t seem like a master with extraordinary skills.

Xu Xiangbei glanced at Fatty Cui, casually said: "I’ve heard you have the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt technique?"

Fatty Cui shook the fat on his chest, arrogantly: "Scared, aren’t you? If you’re scared, kneel down and beg me?"

"Bah, you have no Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt technique, you’re just relying on thick skin and fat,"

Saying the secret in Fatty Cui’s heart, his face turned a bit red. Indeed, he didn’t know any Golden Bell Shield technique, it was entirely his robust fat that withstood attacks.

"Let’s make a bet, I’ll knock you down with one punch, do you believe it?"

Fatty Cui laughed loudly: "You’re boasting, if you knock me down with one punch, I’ll take your surname, and recognize you as master."

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "I can’t be your master, and certainly can’t be your father. If I knock you down with one punch, you’ll reveal everything about your collusion with Li Sandao and not hide anything."

"Deal."

Fatty Cui raised his fan-sized palm to slap Xu Xiangbei, Xu Xiangbei kept a lazy smile, lightly moved his body, rushed to Fatty Cui, his fingers forming a needle, pressed on Fatty Cui’s chest.

A thread of inner strength, difficult for the naked eye to see, entered Fatty Cui’s meridians, as if a needle had pierced his heart, he screamed miserably, fell down like a mountain.

Fatty Cui glared angrily at Xu Xiangbei: "Did you use a needle on me?"

Xu Xiangbei raised both hands, the police testified for him: "Fatty, you’re shameless, he didn’t use any weapon."

"It was barehanded, I saw it clearly."

"Knocked you down with one punch, Fatty, you admit defeat."

Fatty Cui’s face turned red with embarrassment: "No way, let’s go another round, I don’t believe one punch can knock me down..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiangbei pressed his finger on Fatty Cui’s arm again, a strange pain spread from the internal organs, making him scream continuously, not knowing where to cover because it hurt all over, like needles were stabbing him, piercing into his bones.

He was horrified, keeping away from Xu Xiangbei, actively extending his big fat hand to Zhao Sicheng, his face pale with fear: "Take me away quickly, this guy knows demon techniques, don’t let him near me."