Chapter 74

Zhuang Sheng had no doubts and opened his mouth wide. Ferren flipped his hand and flicked a pill into his mouth.

The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and Zhuang Sheng only felt a familiar medicinal taste slide down his throat. Then, the pain in his body turned into a burning comfort: "Master, what is this?"

"It's the Black Jade Regeneration Pill, for internal use. Its effect is the same as ointment."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhuang Sheng, after expressing his gratitude, knelt down with a thud and kowtowed: "Master, please show mercy and give... Qi Ge a chance to live!"

Ferren frowned deeply: "Didn't I say his injuries won't kill him?"

Zhuang Sheng kowtowed repeatedly: "But, but he is famous for his fighting skills. If he loses his martial arts, he won't be able to survive in Youmadidi."

Ferren glared: "What does it have to do with me if he can't survive? Don't mention this matter again." He paused and continued, "I heard you started a company. As a way to repay your savior, you can help him find a leisurely job or fund him to start a small business. Don't get involved in other gang disputes, understand?"

Zhuang Sheng nodded silently, not daring to ask further. Then he called Tina to book a flight and rushed to the airport.

When Xiao Li sent a message saying that Zhuang Sheng had joined him, Ferren was already sailing out to sea, scattering the dog food made from the foreigner and the camouflage man into the ocean.

In the evening, Ferren docked at Victoria Harbour and drove to the Kurobara Bar for a drink.

He had just sat down when Kuang Kurobara approached: "Oh, the singing king is here! Long time no see!"

Ferren smiled and asked, "Kurobara, how's business?"

"Still okay!"

"Do those small hooligans still come around?" Ferren asked with concern.

Kuang Kurobara laughed: "With you guys protecting us, who would dare to come! By the way, do you want to go up and sing a couple of songs?"

Ferren waved his hand: "No, I'm not in the mood today."

Kuang Kurobara didn't insist. After a round of drinks with Ferren, she went to attend to other guests.

Around ten o'clock, Ferren drove towards Pok Fu Lam Road. When he passed a side road in Sai Wan, he saw three men harassing a woman, with two cars parked nearby.

Since they were facing away, Ferren couldn't see the woman's face, but he could hear the men laughing lewdly and the woman screaming, clearly being molested.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the road. Although her voice was loud, Ferren might be the only one who could hear her.

Ferren, who didn't have much sense of justice, sighed and turned the steering wheel, sliding his car over and parking by the side.

The woman, hearing a car approach, suddenly mustered the strength to break free from the men and ran towards Ferren's Ferrari.

Ferren, getting out of the car, recognized the woman running over as Director Ling.

Unfortunately, Ling Shu stumbled and fell to the ground after running just a few steps. The three men caught her, slapped her buttocks, and fondled her chest, treating her very cruelly.

At this moment, Ferren could see that the three men had dyed their hair in various colors, clearly not decent people. Due to the car lights, Ling Shu couldn't see Ferren's face, only regarding him as her only hope for salvation, she screamed, "Help me! Sir, save me!"

Her scream drew the attention of the three hooligans, who were focused on Ling Shu's beautiful body. One of them, a thin man with yellow hair, said rudely, "Mind your own business, or get lost!"

Another with purple hair said, "Hold on, this guy is driving a Ferrari. Ha, looks like we'll get both money and beauty tonight!"

Ferren sneered, "I don't care about your women, but if you try to rob me, don't blame me for fighting back!"

"Then get lost!" the yellow-haired man repeated.

Ferren calmly said, "Can't I just watch?" This made Ling Shu, who was still struggling, feel a chill, thinking Ferren might want a piece of the action.

"Hey, Skinny, see that? This is a cheap bastard, trying to give us money!" The purple-haired man pushed Ling Shu to his two companions, pulled out a half-foot-long dagger from his waist, and twirled it, advancing towards Ferren.

Ferren was waiting for this. If he revealed his identity, he could only arrest them according to procedure. Now, he could act in self-defense. When the purple-haired man tried to force Ferren to hand over money by pointing the dagger at his chest, Ferren narrowed his eyes and, without a word, delivered a vicious low kick, hitting the purple-haired man's outer knee.

"Crack!"

The purple-haired man's knee joint was completely destroyed.

"Ah—"

At the same time, the purple-haired man flew sideways, doing a 180-degree flip in the air, and rolled several times before landing, continuing to scream in agony.

This kick stunned everyone present. The purple-haired man weighed at least 130 pounds, yet he was kicked away as if in a movie. His injuries looked like he had been hit by a truck, not just a regular car.

Seeing this, Skinny immediately became scared and said fearfully, "Bro, we're all in the game. If you like this girl, take her, no problem!"

The white-haired man, slightly drunk, shouted, "Skinny, you're too cowardly, and so is Purple. How can you survive in the game if you can't even handle one person!"

The purple-haired man, rolling on the ground, almost jumped up to curse, but restrained himself due to Ferren's presence, only cursing the white-haired man in his mind.

"Watch this girl!" The white-haired man told Skinny, then staggered towards Ferren, pulling out a chain from his waist and swinging it to create a menacing sound.

Ferren stood still with an evil smile, even lighting a cheap cigarette he had bought long ago. When the chain was about to touch him, he dodged and moved close, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and pressing it against the white-haired man's face. If Ling Shu weren't there, he would have aimed for the white-haired man's eyes.

Burned by the cigarette, the white-haired man lost his composure, instinctively covering his face. Ferren followed up with another low kick, shattering his knee just like the purple-haired man's.

"Spit!" Ferren spat at the white-haired man, who was rolling and screaming on the ground, and coldly said, "This is all your fault, I was just defending myself!" He patted his pants and walked towards Skinny.

Skinny, seeing Ferren's ruthless methods, managed to hold back his urge to wet his pants, trembling with fear. He wanted to run but couldn't move. When Ferren approached, he knelt down, "Boss, spare my life!"

Ling Shu was also stunned. Breaking someone's limbs so easily, this was too brutal. She had only seen such scenes on TV, never in real life. The sudden shock made her feel as if she had escaped from one tiger's mouth only to fall into another. When Ferren approached, she exclaimed, "Fe... Lun?"

Ferren smiled meaningfully, "Ling, it's me!" He then scanned Ling Shu's exposed body, "Yellow hair, get lost!"

Skinny, realizing he had yellow hair, quickly scrambled to the car, then turned to help the purple-haired and white-haired men, who had broken legs, into the car, and they sped away.

Ling Shu looked at Ferren with bright eyes, his chiseled face, his handsome features, his cold demeanor, all deeply etched into her mind.

But the night breeze broke her reverie. Seeing her shiver, Ferren took off his jacket and wrapped it around her.

Ling Shu blushed and said softly, "Thank you!"

Ferren pointed to the other car parked by the roadside, "Is it broken?"

Mentioning this, Ling Shu immediately recalled the unpleasant incident, her good mood vanished, and she frowned, "Ferren, as a police officer, how can you let those three gangsters go?"

Ferren, as if expecting this question, shrugged, "My dear Director Ling, I was just defending myself. Do you want me to be accused of excessive force by those hooligans? Besides, you don't want the incident to become public knowledge in all the districts, do you?"

Ling Shu was taken aback, then thought about the situation and her expression softened, "No wonder you said that earlier. Fine, I'll let it go!" In fact, if Ling Shu hadn't been there, those three hooligans would have ended up brain-dead.

Ferren looked at his watch, "It's half past ten. Your car is broken, right? Why don't you leave it here, and I'll take you home!"

Ling Shu glanced at Ferren's Breguet watch and nodded, "Okay, thank you very much!" She then went to her car to get some things.

After that, the two got into the Ferrari and left the scene in a flash.

"Where do you live?"

"Mid-levels, Zhongzhao Pavilion!"

"Oh, I know that place. Sit tight!"

As soon as Ferren finished speaking, Ling Shu scolded, "As a police officer, you're not allowed to speed!"

"Madam Ling, do you have to be so serious?" Ferren said helplessly, "It's off-duty time, I'll pay the fine if I speed!"

Ling Shu showed a girlish pout, "No, don't think you can drive recklessly just because you have a Ferrari and a Breguet!" Seeing her usually cold face show a cute expression, Ferren almost lost focus and crashed the car.

(Oh, I was about to post Chapter 071, but the power went out. I finally managed to find my phone and turn the power back on.)

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