Chapter 65

Hanzo's personality was gentle and kind; he had never fought with anyone from childhood to adulthood. Last time on Mount Daqing, he did not dodge Huang Qiang's little brother's kick, and this time, he did not avoid the blow of the stick either.

Blood gushed from Hanzo's hair, and the streaks of blood blurred his eyes. Hanzo groaned, and just as he was about to speak, blood flowed into his mouth, the taste of it making him cough violently, his face turning red.

"Why are you hitting me?" Hanzo covered his head with one hand and wiped the blood with the other. Although his tone was angry, he did not make any additional movements.

A fierce light flashed in Chu Ying's eyes and then disappeared. He wanted to step forward but stopped. Hanzo's personality was still too weak. If it continued like this, he would suffer great losses in the future.

Even if Hanzo could not be transformed into a ruthless person, at the very least, he should not be as timid as he was now. It was better for him to receive some lessons now than to be trampled on by others every day in the future.

"Because you deserve it! If you're not convinced, we can practice with you?" As he spoke, two more people stepped forward, joining the one who had hit Hanzo. The three of them surrounded Hanzo, waving their baseball bats. With each step they took forward, Hanzo instinctively took a step back.

"Stop it! Don't hit my brother Hanzo!" At this moment, the door of the Audi R8 opened, and Chu Xin ran out from the crowd, tightly gripping Hanzo's clothes, shouting fiercely, but her voice was trembling, and her face was pale.

Hanzo pulled Chu Xin behind him, "Who told you to come down? Go back to your big brother!"

Ling Xuan and Wen Jing also got out of the car. Through the car window, they could only vaguely see what was happening inside. When their beauty was revealed to the group, the eyes of these over-energized men immediately lit up.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking our way?" Wen Jing asked calmly.

Earlier, she and Chu Xin were sitting in the back, and no one had seen her. Now, in her police uniform, she looked spirited and imposing, but this did not calm the situation; instead, it made the men's gazes even more brazen.

Men inherently have a desire to conquer, and Wen Jing met all the conditions for being conquered: tall and well-proportioned, with a well-endowed figure and a short, neat hairstyle that complemented her beautiful face. Any man who saw her would experience an adrenaline rush.

Besides the desire to conquer, men also have a curiosity for the unusual. It was the first time they had seen a woman with Wen Jing's demeanor, and who wouldn't want to claim her for themselves?

Compared to Wen Jing, Ling Xuan, though taller and equally beautiful, was dressed in a casual, neighborly style, and her chest was not as large as Wen Jing's, so she was overshadowed.

The man with the mustache licked his lips and finally spoke, "So you're a police officer. I must have misjudged you earlier. It's not that we're blocking your way, but our car is broken and we can't move for now."

"Helping others is a virtue. How about the two beautiful sisters give us a ride?" Someone suggested, and the group immediately cheered, clamoring to get into the car.

"You have one minute to think about it, and then get lost!" Ling Xuan's eyes were cold, and she showed no fear in the face of the group. She suddenly realized that using Chu Ying's threatening tone felt great.

"You're quite a feisty little thing, but I like it. Are you interested in playing with us?" The man with the mustache gave a signal to the group, and everyone except the three surrounding Hanzo moved towards Ling Xuan and Wen Jing.

"Go play with your mother at home!" This was the first time anyone had dared to say this to them, and Wen Jing was instantly enraged. She slapped the nearest man's face.

Before the man could react, Wen Jing kicked him in the groin and simultaneously struck his forehead with her elbow. She then grabbed the baseball bat and swung it at the man, who was now holding his groin, hitting him repeatedly.

The man's blood-curdling scream echoed through the area, and blood gushed uncontrollably from his head, making him look even worse than Hanzo.

"Ah, blood! Blood!" The man touched his forehead, and his hand was instantly covered in blood. He screamed as if he had seen a ghost and fainted.

"Turns out he's afraid of blood. What kind of thug is this? He's a disgrace to all thugs!" Wen Jing sneered, pointing the baseball bat at the group, challenging them, "If you're not convinced, come and try. I'll beat you up and send you to jail!"

"Jingjing, I didn't know you were so capable. If I had known, I wouldn't have learned the Wind God Leg from my brother-in-law; I would have learned the groin kick from you!" Ling Xuan marveled, looking at Wen Jing with admiration.

"My tuition is very expensive!" Wen Jing said, not without pride.

Ling Xuan pondered for a moment, "Then I won't learn it. Now I'm your senior, and if I learn from you, you'll become my master. It's not worth it!"

The group's eyes were fixed on Wen Jing, who was even more ruthless than most men. She wasn't just a little chili pepper; she was a whole bottle of chili sauce, and anyone who dared to provoke her would be drenched in it.

Only now did the group start to take Wen Jing's police identity seriously. Combined with her fierce and strong demeanor, they were intimidated and hesitated, looking towards the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache, being the leader of the group, had seen more scenes than the others. But seeing his little brother beaten by a girl and fainting in embarrassment, he felt his face was losing. He glared at the two women, who were talking as if no one else was there, and cursed, "Damn! You bunch of useless scum, if you can't even handle two women, what the hell are you doing out here? Go back to your mother's womb and be remade!"

They were all in their twenties, and the man with the mustache's words undoubtedly stirred their aggression. But he was right; if they were afraid of two women, they shouldn't be out here at all.

"Rape these two women!" Someone shouted, and the group rushed forward, swinging their baseball bats at Wen Jing and Ling Xuan, showing no mercy.

Wen Jing shouted and, before being surrounded, pulled Ling Xuan out of the crowd. Although she had trained, she might not fear a one-on-one fight, but facing a chaotic group attack, she had no confidence.

"What are you standing there for? Are you going to move only when I'm hit?" Wen Jing and Ling Xuan ran behind Chu Ying, the former saying angrily.

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you!" Chu Ying smiled coldly and stood in front of Hanzo as the group approached.

"Each of you break one of your own hands, and this matter will be over!" Chu Ying said calmly.