Chiang Songhai and the others had been in there for over three hours now, filled with fear, anxiety, and unease, but finally, there seemed to be someone with a much better attitude, which suddenly made their noses tingle and their eyes redden again.
"Thank you, Uncle Ming," Chiang Xiao also said.
"Ha, Uncle Ming, you really know how to play the good guy!" Zhang Xiaomei cried out again. She had been determined to stay seated and not get up, but the moment she saw him handing soft drinks to Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao, she suddenly sprang up, dashed over, and snatched the bottle of soda right out of Ge Liutao’s hand.
Moreover, her fingernails were so sharp and her movement so fierce that she accidentally scratched three bloody marks on the back of Ge Liutao’s hand.
Ge Liutao didn’t react at first, but when she did, she only felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand and couldn’t help but hiss in pain.
Chiang Xiao’s gaze turned cold, and she kicked Zhang Xiaomei mercilessly.
The kick landed squarely on Zhang Xiaomei’s stomach. After snatching the soda, Zhang Xiaomei had just tilted her head back to take a big gulp when she was fiercely kicked by Chiang Xiao. Instantly, with a "puh" sound, a whole mouthful of soda sprayed out.
No one expected Chiang Xiao to be so fierce; everyone was stunned by her.
Uncle Ming stood with his mouth agape, looking at her.
Chiang Xiao stared coldly at Zhang Xiaomei, who had crouched down clutching her stomach, and said icily, "I’ve told you, if you want me to pay the medical expenses, I’m willing to pay. But I decide how much. Zhang Xiaomei, right? I don’t know what you’re planning or why you’re so keen on provoking me, but now I’m telling you, you’ve achieved your goal."
Saying this, she grabbed Zhang Xiaomei’s hair, forcing her to look up.
Chiang Xiao snatched the soda from her hand and poured it into her mouth.
"Want a drink? Drink your fill then!"
A whole bottle of soda was forced into Zhang Xiaomei’s mouth, and she couldn’t swallow it fast enough, which made her cough violently, her face turning red.
"Let go, let go! What are you trying to do?" Uncle Ming finally reacted and stepped forward to pull Chiang Xiao away. However, Chiang Xiao had already let go of Zhang Xiaomei and pushed her to the ground before stepping back two paces.
"Chiang Xiao! What are you doing? Is this how you resort to violence in a public security office?" Old Wang and Old Huang had just returned and witnessed the scene. Noticing the chaos, their faces immediately turned pale.
Old Wang bellowed and rushed towards Chiang Xiao, extending his hand to grab her shoulder and trying to force her down.
Just then, Zheng Yucheng happened to run in and saw what was happening, his face changing color instantly.
Before he could react, a gust of wind blew past him, and a tall figure rushed towards Old Wang with incredible speed, flipping him to the ground and kicking him several meters away.
Old Wang hadn’t even processed what happened when his head slammed into the wall, the world turning dark before his eyes, nearly causing him to pass out.
He was filled with shock, anger, and fear.
Here, where his skills were considered good and he was in charge of dealing with the dangerous criminals, he had never been so utterly defeated before even getting a clear look at his assailant’s face.
How could they be so ferocious?
And the person he found frightfully fierce was now gently lifting Chiang Xiao’s arm, carefully moving it, with a tense tone yet tenderly asking, "Does it hurt when you move ?"