East Ping District Law Enforcement Office, Law Enforcement Office.
The phone on Wang Fugui's waist suddenly rang. He was about to hang up when his eyes casually swept across the phone screen.
"Wu Shao?"
Wang Fugui was taken aback, staring at the caller's name on the phone screen.
"This little bastard, could he have caused trouble somewhere again, making me clean up his mess?"
Wang Fugui muttered a curse under his breath, but quickly picked up the call.
"Hello, Wu Shao."
Wang Fugui said fawningly into the phone, as if Wu Jin were right in front of him.
"Wang Fugui, why the hell did it take you so long to pick up? Chang Shao and I got beaten up at the Crystal Palace, hurry up and bring your people over!"
As soon as the call connected, Wu Jin's furious roar blasted through.
Beep beep beep!
Wu Jin hung up right after shouting.
"Damn, as expected, these second-generation brats are nothing but trouble for me."
...
Crystal Palace, inside the hall.
"You damn blonde, I'm gonna peel a layer off your skin later." Wu Jin hung up the phone, sneering at Qin Yang.
"No need for later, I'll help you squeeze out some of that body fat first."
Qin Yang's expression turned cold as he handed the bag with the Fire Spirit Fish to Ruan Xinxue. To deal with these second-generation brats, either you have more backing than they do, or you beat them so bad they'll shiver at the mention of your name.
"You, you... are you out of your mind, do you know who I am?"
Seeing Qin Yang walking towards him step by step, Wu Jin swallowed hard, his voice laced with a hint of fear as he cursed.
"I know, but I don't care who you are. If you want to mess with my fish, you're my enemy."
Qin Yang's expression was icy as he spoke. In the Immortal Yuan Continent, killing and looting were normal, and on Earth, Qin Yang didn't randomly grab other people's things, but he wouldn't let anyone take his stuff either.
After finishing his words, Qin Yang punched without hesitation, hitting Wu Jin's chubby face directly.
Bang!
Wu Jin's cheek swelled up immediately, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"This damn blonde is a freaking lunatic."
Wu Jin was muddled, with his left cheek swollen, caught in a dazed thought, this wasn't how it was supposed to go.
You saw me call for reinforcements, typical routine should have been this damn blonde doing the same, exchanging tough words, and then waiting for both sides' people to arrive.
Or if this blonde had no background, he'd either run or come over and cave in, why did he just start beating up with no words?!
"I'll make sure to get back at you today!"
Wu Jin touched his sore face, spat out a harsh line, couldn't lose face.
Bam!
Qin Yang's response was a left hook.
"Wait till we get to the Law Enforcement Office, then we'll see who looks bad..."
Bam!
A right hook.
"You just wait for me..."
Bam!
A left hook
"..."
"Brother, I was wrong..."
Bam! Bam!
A left hook, a right hook.
"Wuwu... I already said I was wrong, yet you still hit me, hitting me twice more, wuwu..."
Wu Jin's face was so swollen by Qin Yang, he looked like a pig's head, he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Oh, I just saw you were asymmetrical, thought I'd make you prettier."
Qin Yang massaged his hand, smiling innocently.
"Pfft!"
Wu Jin rolled his eyes, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, his plump body filled with a trace of indignation as he fell to the ground, feeling utterly bullied.
"You're really gutsy!"
Chang Sheng had caught his breath, holding his stomach, slowly straightening up, glaring furiously at Qin Yang who had just finished beating Wu Jin, his face beet red.
These second-generation brats felt aggrieved, no one had ever wronged them like this, even the city's number one young master wouldn't dare hit them so openly.
"Oh, almost forgot, you're the leader of this bunch."
Qin Yang grinned, rubbing his fist, walking towards Chang Shao.
Chang Sheng's expression changed instantly, this wasn't good for him, where was that son of a bitch Wang Fugui?
"Well... if you've got the guts, wait till my men arrive then fight."
Chang Sheng took a step back involuntarily, for the unconventional blonde in front of him, he actually harbored some fear, so he blurted out a line.