Chapter 25

"Damn, that's huge!" Seeing the bald man take off his pants in the garden bushes, Zhao Kan couldn't help but exclaim softly.

The bald man's face turned red, but he felt a bit proud when he heard Zhao Kan praise his size. However, Qin Lang, standing nearby, said, "No kidding, it was swollen from the fall, three to five times bigger than usual. Of course it's big."

"Only one-fifth of the size? That means... about the size of a middle finger?" Zhao Kan gestured.

"It seems you took quite a serious fall." Qin Lang took out a silver needle and pricked the bald man's groin.

"Ah!" The bald man let out a soft cry, then his face was full of surprise, "Huh, it doesn't hurt anymore. Could it be that it's already healed? Young man, you're truly a master of medicine, curing with just a touch!"

"Actually... you might be getting ahead of yourself," Qin Lang shook his head, "I just used a drug to numb the area, so it temporarily doesn't feel pain. At least, it should get you to the hospital for treatment without any problems."

After saying that, Qin Lang threw the silver needle into the trash can and said to the bald man, "Your problem might be something the hospital doctors can't solve. If you need help, contact me."

"Regardless, thank you, young man." The bald man held Qin Lang's hand warmly, giving a very sincere impression.

"No need to thank me—Deputy Mayor Wu." Qin Lang said this very softly, and Zhao Kan probably didn't hear it, but those words made the bald man's heart race, as Qin Lang had already seen through his identity.

Wu Wenxiang had thought that these two young men wouldn't recognize him, after all, it was dark and the light wasn't strong, and bald men in Xiayang City were as common as fish crossing a river. But he never expected this young man to recognize him!

"Young man, I really have to thank you. But I don't know what you're talking about," Wu Wenxiang's tone was as warm as a spring breeze, showing that this guy's political skills were truly solid.

"Yesterday, I saw you at the gate of No. 7 High School. The drums and gongs were loud, and the students welcomed you with enthusiasm...," Qin Lang smiled slightly, "But since you don't remember, we'll take our leave today."

"Take care." The bald man pretended to be calm, watching Qin Lang and Zhao Kan leave, his expression gradually becoming serious.

A moment later, a black car stopped on the street next to the bald man. A young driver quickly opened the door and respectfully said to the bald man, "Mayor Wu, where to?"

"City People's Hospital! Hurry up!" The matter of his groin made the bald man naturally anxious.

At this time, Zhao Kan and Qin Lang were walking along the Green Willow Riverbank of Sanjiang Green Island. Zhao Kan shook the half-empty bottle of champagne in his hand and cursed, "Damn it! This is life, this is my life! I'm such a fool, treating a prostitute like a fairy, writing love letters and love poems to her. I'm such an idiot!..."

"Come on, Zhao Kan! Can you act like a man for once!" Qin Lang said to Zhao Kan, "Some things aren't as simple as they seem! Besides, that 'Yue Yi' was right, you're not exactly a good person either, or you wouldn't be here today."

"You're right! I'm a scumbag!" Zhao Kan slapped himself hard, "I'll remember this lesson. From now on, if I believe in love again, I'm a complete fool!"

Qin Lang shook his head, "Don't go to extremes. Let me ask you, what if Zhou Lingling had no choice?"

"No choice?" Zhao Kan snorted, "Every prostitute says they have no choice. What the hell era is this? Do all women become prostitutes to bury their fathers, go to school, or buy an 'Apple'? Damn it!"

Zhao Kan finished the remaining champagne in one gulp and then threw the bottle into the river with a fierce throw.

About ten minutes later, the crazed Zhao Kan finally passed out from drunkenness. Qin Lang hailed a taxi and sent him back to school.

Zhao Kan slept until morning and didn't even go to the morning study session.

Qin Lang knew he needed time to recover, so he didn't bother with Zhao Kan. Moreover, Qin Lang now had to sort out the mess and figure out what Andesheng was up to, then find a way to deal with him and completely crush him.

During the morning study session, Qin Lang kept thinking about this. From the investigation at Chunmei Bay last night, it was clear that Chunmei Bay was indeed involved in luring middle school girls. But Andesheng was a cunning person, with influence in both the black and white worlds, and he was very careful. For example, Chunmei Bay didn't openly offer services like sleeping with guests; it looked like a private arrangement between guests and the hostesses. Additionally, they managed the student hostesses very carefully, so the police would find nothing when they investigated.

Therefore, to deal with Andesheng, Qin Lang couldn't rely on the justice of law enforcement. He had to collect evidence himself. If he acted, he would make sure Andesheng was disgraced and lost everything!

"Last row student—transfer student! Since you don't want to listen to the class, please stand outside the classroom!"

Just as Qin Lang was thinking about how to deal with Andesheng, the physics teacher had finally had enough and directly "attacked" him.

Qin Lang still had basic respect for the teacher, so he didn't argue and stood up to go outside the classroom. However, he didn't stand outside the classroom as punishment; instead, he went downstairs directly. The teacher had only said to stand outside the classroom, not specifying where.

In Qin Lang's view, standing in the small garden next to the teaching building was also considered "outside the classroom," and this place was conducive to his thinking.

Qin Lang's actions clearly angered the young physics teacher, but he didn't show it, thinking it wasn't worth arguing with a "troublemaker" student.

It was class time, so the small garden below the teaching building was very quiet. A gentle breeze brought the true fragrance of flowers, making Qin Lang's plan gradually clear in his mind.

Suddenly! Qin Lang saw a blue shadow fall from the top of the teaching building. He thought it was a broken kite at first, but a kite couldn't fall so fast. It was clearly a person!

The blue shadow landed in the grass and shrubs in front of the teaching building with a muffled thud. Dark red blood splattered around, and from Qin Lang's perspective, it looked like a bizarre red flower in full bloom, with the dying girl curled up in the center like a blue butterfly in a deep sleep.

Qin Lang felt his mind explode, but in an instant, his rationality overcame his instinctive reaction. He quickly regained his senses and, in a speed that even he found unbelievable, covered nearly twenty meters in less than two seconds and reached the girl who had jumped from the building—

He couldn't just watch a young life fade away!