Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 494 - 483 Qiao Jing Sees Through the Other

“Damn bitch, you and this underdeveloped-looking brat must be screwing each other; you don’t even let me speak, boss, you have to stand up for me, my wrist is broken! Just you wait—I—”

Before he could finish, Qiao Jing lifted her foot and stepped on him, gradually increasing the pressure.

The underling felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest and grimaced in agony, unable to continue his rant.

Qiao Jing looked down from above at the person under her foot.

“Not continuing?”

After dropping that line, Qiao Jing lifted her gaze and looked coldly at Blondie.

“How do you want to settle this?”

Blondie felt as if Qiao Jing’s gaze could penetrate his body and strike at his soul.

A sense of fear inexplicably arose in his heart towards this woman before him.

“Damn it! I must have seen a ghost!”

The other underlings by Blondie’s side asked one after another:

“Boss, why won’t you let us hit them?”

“Yeah, boss, the second brother got beaten so bad, aren’t we going to step in?!”

Blondie cursed softly and clenched his teeth when he saw the underling lying on the ground screaming in pain.

But when he locked eyes with Qiao Jing again, he lost his nerve and shifted his target.

“Damn! Attack! Go for that man first!”

Even though the woman in front of him looked frail, his instincts told him.

This woman was definitely not to be trifled with!

It would be smarter to change targets…

Seeing this, the underlings immediately stepped forward, aiming to grab Lin Yun.

Lin Yun couldn’t hold back any longer and quickly pulled Qiao Jing aside.

“Xiao Qiaoqiao! What are you trying to prove as a woman? How does it look, letting a woman stand in front for a big guy like me? Where’s my dignity??”

Even if it meant getting banned, he wasn’t about to let these thugs get the upper hand!

Qiao Jing frowned, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed something flash from a reflective glass inside the store.

It looked like the flash of a camera!

And the only person valuable enough to be stealthily photographed right now was one.

It was Lin Yun, the victor of today’s match.

With quick reflexes, she grabbed Lin Yun’s hand, which was about to swing at the other guy’s face, and said coldly:

“Lin Yun! Paparazzi!”

Lin Yun’s motion froze instantly.

“Damn! These damn paparazzi are really so annoying, following us everywhere!”

Qiao Jing shoved Lin Yun behind her and with a swift kick sent a man flying towards her, emphasizing her next words with more force.

“You sit down!”

There was no way she was going to let Lin Yun get hurt today.

Zeng Xiangyang, who had been watching from the kitchen with trepidation, poked his head out from the doorway.

“Lin Yun, bro! Stay calm!!!”

Lin Yun managed to suppress the anger bubbling inside him, glared fiercely at the group, and sat down through clenched teeth, enunciating every word:

“Fine! I’ll, call, the, cops!”

The thugs didn’t show any fear at the mention of calling the police; instead, they smirked smugly.

“Whatever, call them. Just by looking at you two, it’s obvious you’re not from around here. They’re in with our boss, calling them is pointless!”

Blondie’s face briefly revealed a hint of discomfort, but he quickly concealed it.

“Go ahead and hit us, see if they care.”

Lin Yun’s hand, poised to dial, paused, and he looked up in confusion.

“For real?”

Was his police report going to be pointless?

Were these hooligans running unchecked, always causing trouble in this area?

Qiao Jing caught the fleeting slip on Blondie’s face, her voice cold and resonant.

“Lying.”

She had the impression that these men were lying, and they had probably deceived many people with this lie to intimidate them; otherwise, they wouldn’t be so at ease.

She guessed the reactions of the people before must have been like Lin Yun’s, intimidated into giving up the idea of calling the police.

But she had seen Blondie’s momentary unease.

Besides, how could the state’s people possibly be in cahoots with these lowlifes?

Blondie was momentarily stunned, his foolproof lie exposed, and anger flushed out his fear; he didn’t care to conceal it anymore.

“You damn bitch, get lost! Guys, if this woman really wants to play the hero, then let’s beat her until even her mom won’t recognize her! And that guy, hiding behind a woman like a coward, what kind of man is that?”

The underlings surged forward with Blondie, quickly surrounding Qiao Jing.

Just then, the barbecue restaurant owner emerged from the freezer to see the chairs smashed and the stand-off.

Immediately, he set down the ingredients he had been carrying and dashed into the fray.

“What’s going on here? Why has it come to blows? And you guys! What are you doing ganging up on a girl? Have you no shame?!”

Blondie spat out disdainfully and picked up a glass bottle from the table, smashing it on the ground.

“You old fart, mind your own damn business and fuck off!”

The enraged owner, right in front of everyone, reached for his phone to call the police.

The underlings, sensing trouble, moved to stop the owner from calling the cops while brazenly linking themselves to influential figures.

“Old man, don’t you know we’re acquainted with the guys over there?”

The owner scoffed dismissively, not buying their bluff, and without hesitation pressed the call button.

“Pah! What sort of people are they, and what sort are you? You really dare to gild yourself?”

The underlings clenched their teeth and lunged to snatch the phone from his hands.

The owner, limited by his age, managed to land a punch on one of them but quickly ran out of strength.

With the owner on the verge of being restrained by the underlings, Lin Yun couldn’t hold back anymore and swiftly made his way over to them.

Zeng Xiangyang ran out from the kitchen instantly, grabbing Lin Yun’s leg.

“Don’t do anything rash! Lin Yun, bro, you’ve got a competition to fight in, you can’t hit anyone! You absolutely can’t!”

Lin Yun tried to shove Zeng Xiangyang away, but the kid clung on like glue, impossible to shake off.

“Get out of my way, what’s this got to do with you?”