Chapter 32

"Zi la! Zi la!"

A burst of blue electricity flickered wildly at the front of the electric baton, making a sound like popping beans, crackling incessantly. Qiqi was already terrified, cowering in Lin Fan's arms, her small body trembling slightly.

Lin Fan felt the fear of the little princess in his arms, and his heart instantly flared with overwhelming rage.

A dragon has a scale that, when touched, will surely lead to death!

Qiqi was Lin Fan's scale, and this fat woman had repeatedly tried to harm Qiqi, crossing Lin Fan's底线 repeatedly. Such a hag needed to be punished properly to quell the rage in Lin Fan's heart.

"Fat woman!"

Lin Fan suddenly roared.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Li Dongmei subconsciously looked into Lin Fan's eyes. In her vision, Lin Fan's eyes seemed to transform into a sky full of stars, twinkling and dreamlike, making her heart uncontrollably immerse in it.

After less than two seconds, Li Dongmei's body trembled slightly, and the ferocity in her eyes instantly faded, replaced by a vacant, lifeless look.

Yes, if someone were standing in front of Li Dongmei now, they would find that her eyes were completely devoid of any vitality, her pupils dilated, as if possessed, completely losing her self.

"Little sister, hurry up and act. If it takes too long, there will inevitably be gossip." Li Ming, seeing his sister standing there, urged her to continue.

Although Li Ming, as the chief, could cover up anything in his jurisdiction, he still wanted to avoid negative impacts. He didn't want to lose his position over some trivial matter.

However, Li Dongmei ignored Li Ming's words, and even the hand holding the electric baton slowly dropped. Just as Li Ming was about to step forward, Lin Fan sneered and spoke:

"Go, pick up what you're holding and hit the person behind you."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Li Ming sneered inwardly, thinking this person must be scared out of his wits, asking his sister to hit him? But the next scene made his scalp tingle.

Li Dongmei mechanically nodded and slowly uttered a word:

"Yes—"

After saying that, Li Dongmei instantly turned around, her head hanging low, her eyes rolling up, staring intently at Li Ming.

Li Ming had never seen Li Dongmei with such a terrifying look, making him quite frightened. He retracted his leg and asked, "Sister? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah!"

Li Dongmei suddenly opened her mouth and roared, then raised the baton high over her head and lunged at Li Ming.

Seeing the electric baton in Li Dongmei's hand crackling with arcs of electricity, Li Ming's hair stood on end. He quickly dodged and shouted, "Sister! What are you doing! I'm your brother!"

But Li Dongmei seemed not to hear, completely ignoring Li Ming's words. After stabilizing herself, she turned and glared at Li Ming, emitting a low growl, and then, to Li Ming's shock, raised the baton and struck again.

"Lin Fan! What have you done to my sister!"

Although Li Dongmei had lost her reason, Li Ming couldn't bring himself to hit her, so he had to dodge and flee, glaring at Lin Fan and shouting.

"Ha ha." Lin Fan smiled but said nothing.

"Ah!"

Li Ming, distracted, was caught off guard by Li Dongmei, who struck him directly in the face with the baton. Li Ming immediately let out a piercing scream, his body shaking like a sieve, and then collapsed onto the table.

"Clang!"

The metal table was pushed aside by Li Ming's body.

The intense pain made Li Ming lose his composure. He kicked Li Dongmei in the stomach with all his might, sending her crashing into the wall, and the baton fell to the ground.

"Hisss—Ah—"

Li Ming, hands trembling, covered his face and shouted at Li Dongmei, "Li Dongmei! Are you crazy!"

Lin Fan noticed that the right side of Li Ming's face was already burned and charred, a mess of flesh and blood.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Li Dongmei laughed maniacally, like a madwoman. After a while, she got up from the ground, picked up a fallen shoe, and lunged at Li Ming with a wild look.

Li Ming, enraged by his crazy sister, no longer held back and engaged in a fierce struggle with Li Dongmei, eyes bulging.

Li Ming was a man and had attended police academy. Although he hadn't fought in years due to his high position, he still had some skills. However, Li Dongmei was not easy to handle, especially with her bulk. So the two were evenly matched, exchanging punches and kicks.

"Ba ba, what are they doing?" Qiqi, watching the two struggle, asked in confusion.

"They were not nice to Qiqi, so even the heavens couldn't bear it and punished them." Lin Fan gently stroked Qiqi's little head and said softly.

In fact, Lin Fan had only used a soul-binding technique on Li Dongmei. This kind of thing was hard to explain to Qiqi, so Lin Fan just glossed over it with a simple statement.

The soul-binding technique, as its name suggests, binds a person's soul, making them lose their reason and become controllable, with no memory afterward. Lin Fan had obtained this technique, called the "Heavenly Derivation Soul-Binding Technique," when he killed a powerful evil cultivator. It was incredibly profound. At the time, Lin Fan's cultivation was already unmatched in the cultivation world, so he didn't practice this technique. Now, he was only using it based on memory, and although its power was much weaker, it was still enough to control an ordinary person for a few minutes.

It's worth noting that the evil cultivator, who had mastered the Heavenly Derivation Soul-Binding Technique, could control even high-level cultivators, causing chaos in the cultivation world. He was eventually suppressed by the combined forces of the righteous sects, but he managed to kill many righteous cultivators and escape due to the unpredictable nature of the technique. If he hadn't offended Lin Fan by harassing his servant, he might have continued to wreak havoc for thousands of years.

Lin Fan watched the Li siblings fight with a calm gaze, and with a slight effort, the handcuffs on his wrists snapped, breaking into two pieces. He pulled his hands free and casually rotated them.

Qiqi, mouth agape, looked at the broken handcuffs on the ground and asked in a clear voice, "Ba ba, how did you do that?"

"Because ba ba is a superhero. If I weren't strong, how could I protect my little princess Qiqi?" Lin Fan smiled and said.

"Ah, ba ba, you're so strong." Qiqi clapped her hands happily, holding Lin Fan's hand and examining it curiously, unable to understand how he did it.

Qiqi was young and didn't fully grasp the implications. If someone else had seen this, they would have been utterly shocked.

Breaking metal handcuffs so easily was completely beyond human comprehension.

Li Ming and Li Dongmei continued to struggle, both exhausted and panting. But under the influence of the Heavenly Derivation Soul-Binding Technique, Li Dongmei didn't know what it meant to be tired, like a possessed person, relentlessly clawing, scratching, and even biting Li Ming, using every part of her body.

Li Ming had no choice but to continue fighting with Li Dongmei, despite the pain.

"Knock knock knock!"

After five or six minutes, the interrogation room door was knocked on, and an anxious voice came from outside:

"Chief, Chief, it's bad! People from the city bureau are here!"