The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 73 -
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Seeing people nearby egging them on, the gang leader yelled out,
“Fuck!
Attack!”
At his command, all the hooligans surged forward, some wielding stools, some grabbing tables, and when nothing else was available, charging with bottles in hand.
If there really were such a thing as regret medicine for sale in this world, the two gang leaders sticking up for Gu Yue would definitely be the first to down ten catties of it with beer, having been stuffed to the brim with the delusion of playing hero.
They had wronged their fair share of innocent girls in the past, so why did they suddenly lose their minds today, to clash with a raving madman.
They had seen fights before, but never a fight like this.
A swarm of people rushed forward, encircling on three sides.
But the one called Leopard didn’t avoid them.
He forcefully charged into the crowd, throwing punches or palms, hitting people hard.
His actions flowed as smoothly as clouds and water, his figure like a nimble ghostly bird, without the slightest hesitation or sloppiness.
Clean and decisive, anyone he hit would immediately fall to the ground, unable to get back up, accompanied by intermittent “crack crack” sounds of bones breaking.
A warrior grows stronger with battle!
Cuddled in Tang Su’s embrace, Gu Yue watched the freak who was like something out of a movie, like…
Ye Wen.
In no time at all, there were many lying on the ground, whining and whimpering in pain.
Leopard’s last move was a Blast Fist, a half-step Blast Fist from Xingyi Fist, and the hooligan who was hit in the chest stumbled back several steps, then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood before ultimately collapsing to the ground.
The barbecue stall owner, dressed in greasy clothes, had long since taken cover far away, squatting on the ground and watching the scene in silent misery.
Without a word, Ping Jie walked over, squatted down, and stuffed a stack of cash into his hand, comforting him with a soft voice.
A team formed of both violence and kindness, awkward yet fitting.
Leopard saw Ping Jie’s actions but said nothing.
Instead, at this moment, a woman appeared in front of him whose beauty was definitely on par with Ping Jie’s, but whose aura was completely different.
“Don’t move, police!” Song Qian flashed her badge in front of Leopard.
“Criminal police?” Leopard squinted at her with a hostile tone, “Believe it or not, I’ll gobble you up right now?”
“Thinking of assaulting a police officer?
You wouldn’t dare!”
Song Qian had also been the vice-captain of the Taekwondo club during her time at the police academy.
Although only the vice, her martial arts were superior to her peers, reaching the level of a black belt, not very high, only fifth dan, but definitely more than adequate.
She once knocked out a murderer on a case with a single heel drop.
However, this time Song Qian had miscalculated.
She not only underestimated her opponent’s strength but overestimated her own as well.
Wrong place, wrong time, wrong person, and a wrong action.
The side kick she had imagined didn’t hit the mark.
Instead, Leopard easily caught her foot.
Song Qian was alarmed at the sudden danger.
Taekwondo mostly uses kicks, but once grabbed, it’s essentially like losing one’s center of gravity.
In an instant, using Leopard’s hand as a pivot, Song Qian attempted to perform a 360-degree flip in mid-air.
However, Leopard didn’t give her the chance at all.
He simply pulled back, and Song Qian, having lost her balance, crashed to the ground.
“Ahh!” Song Qian couldn’t help but scream as her hair was seized; she never expected this man would actually dare to assault a police officer.
Pulling back her hair while observing Song Qian’s pained expression seemed to bring him a kind of pleasure; Leopard licked his tongue like a venomous snake flicking its forked tongue, “I said, women here must lick until I’m satisfied, and you’re lucky to be the first.
Don’t worry, big brother will take good care of you.”
Ignoring Song Qian’s fierce struggle, Leopard slid down his pants and undid his zipper, pulling Song Qian’s head closer.
“Beast!” A young voice suddenly broke through the air as Leopard noticed a figure hurtling towards him with an imposing momentum.
Bring it on!
“Baby, wait for me to come back.” Almost simultaneously, Leopard and the shadow collided in their run.
It was dark, hard to see clearly, but in that moment, there was a distinct sound of breaking bones from one of them, either Leopard or that person.
After the violent collision, there was no fancy fight, but a heavy fall to the ground; both of them crashed down solidly with a “thud,” a severe fall.
The first to stand was Leopard, with long hair cascading over a Zhongshan suit, followed by another person – not tall, a somewhat youthful face, and most noticeably, their hair tied up in small buns all over the head.
Their left arm hung limply, propped up on one arm to stand.
It was Shen Jingwei.
“Kid, you’ve got some skills.
What, you want to play hero?” Leopard rotated his neck, moved his wrists, and also twisted his ankle on the spot; he was getting serious.
Ping Jie looked at the child opposite and felt somewhat sympathetic, but after all, did nothing; there were few people who could stop what Leopard wanted to do. freewebnøvel.coɱ
Shen Jingwei kept his head down, his hanging arm swinging loosely by his side, which looked rather chilling.
Suddenly, he raised his head sharply, his black and bright eyes from the depths of the mountains staring straight at Leopard,
“My second uncle said, never hit women!”
Wounded all over the ground, overpowering and unstoppable.
Leopard’s arrogance was built on extreme self-confidence and terrifying skills that left more than twenty street hooligans crippled single-handedly.
How could anyone from the Beiping military region have imagined that the Lei family would produce such an incredible youngster?
There were many children in the military compound who knew martial arts, treasured and carefully nurtured by their families, but there was no second madman like Lei Bao.
Even if you pulled out those tough Reconnaissance Soldiers who have been through hellish battles, they would still end up beaten to the ground, losing teeth.
Indeed, such a person would be material for a war hero if honed on the battlefield for a year or two, but he chose not to go, bearing the label of a third-generation red aristocrat and idling away his days.
But today, this madman actually encountered another little madman who ran out of the big mountains.
When Ye Tian left with Pig Hu, he instructed Shen Jingwei to protect the three women; though said in jest, Shen Jingwei took it to heart.
After Leopard finished warming up his ankles and wrists, he gestured to Shen Jingwei, “Come on.”
The wild wolf from the deep mountains was about to face off against the iron-blooded Leopard from the army, ready for a head-on confrontation!
Although just now Lei Bao had broken one of his arms, Shen Jingwei was not slow.
Darting left and right, he employed a typical animal combat zigzag pattern, a lightning-like trajectory, aiming straight for Leopard, with his right hand lunging unadorned directly at Leopard’s throat.
