Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Do you have evidence that I stole something?”
Xiao Luo looked at the security guard square in the eye and denied taking anything from the villa.
The other security guards took a step forward in solidarity, bracing themselves for a confrontation. They gave Xiao Luo a cold stare of disdain.
Gritting his teeth, the head security guard said, “Didn’t I just tell you? Except for you, everyone else here is from a prestigious family. You are a poor guy, and that makes you the most suspicious. We don’t want any trouble. We just want to do a search. If we find nothing, you’re free to go.”
“Do the poor deserve to be despised or condemned?”
Xiao Luo said solemnly, “Aren’t you a poor guy too? Otherwise, why would you be working here as a security guard?”
“You…”
The other security guards stood there, with clenched fists.
Xiao Luo snarled, “Go look after your gates! Leave me alone! I’ve done nothing wrong.”
“And what if we don’t let you pass? You will not be leaving this place until we search you.”
The leader of the guards began raising his voice, attracting the attention of the guests, who stared at Xiao Luo menacingly like ferocious hounds circling their prey.
Xiao Luo let out a snort and gave him a knee bump.
Bam.
The guard went flying in the air and smashed into the food table with a loud bang: all the food came crashing to the ground.
The guests gasped in horror. Was he hurling someone five to six meters away with a knee bump? What kind of strength was that?
Xiao Luo continued without pausing. He performed neat and swift turning kicks, rear kicks, and punches and sent the guards surrounding him flying all in all directions, knocking down the guests, the barbeque stand, and anything else in his way. He turned the dance party into a garbage dump. Panic set in. Everyone was screaming.
They had never seen anyone like him before.
Xiao Luo cracked his neck and exhaled. Like a general who massacred an entire army, he shouted, “Ah, that feels good!!!”
He scanned his surroundings with a smile on his face, his eyes ultimately landing on Fu Jiawei.
Gulp.
Fu Jiawei trembled as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He never expected Xiao Luo’s fighting skills to be so out-of-the-world — he was a monster. Fu Jiawei had hired all his security guards through legitimate companies. They had undergone strict training and were veterans in close combat. Who’d have thought that the five of them would be lying on the ground groaning in pain after being whacked a couple of times by the likes of Xiao Luo? He literally couldn’t believe his eyes.
When he was spacing out, Xiao Luo marched up to him and stared him down with a don’t-mess-with-me face.
Fu Jiawei broke out in a cold sweat. He instinctively stepped backward, but accidentally tripped and landed on his butt.
Xiao Luo stared at him from above, “You said I stole something precious from you, right? Fine. Now then, I will turn out every pocket. If you can’t find those valuable things that you mentioned, I will break all your fingers one by one. How’s that?”
This guy wasn’t joking! His threats were severe, and his hostile intent was undisguised. When an angel loses patience, it puts on the face of the devil.
Fu Jiawei shivered in horror as he quickly explained with a smile, “I-It’s a misunderstanding. Don’t be angry, my brother. I’m just joking with you, i-it’s nothing more than a joke. I have lost nothing!”
He did not doubt that Xiao Luo would break his fingers. This wild beast was emitting a savaging aura from head to toe. Pathetically, Fu Jaiwei he had previously regarded him as a timid sheep that could be bullied and taunted for his amusement and pleasure.
“A joke? Where can you find jokes like this?” Xiao Luo stepped on Fu Jiawei’s chest.
The force made Fu Jiawei feel as if his lungs and chest were bursting. The pain was so excruciating he began coughing heavily.
Everyone felt his chilling aversion.
“Xiao Luo! Let go of Jiawei! Or else!” Fang Shulan yelled.
Seeing the absurdity in her words, Xiao Luo turned his head with a mocking smile and said, “Oh? Or else what?”
Fang Shulan couldn’t speak for a moment, nor did she have the courage to stare straight into Xiao Luo’s piercing eyes. He was right. He even wiped out all of Fu Jiawei’s security guards. What could she possibly do to him?
“We’ll call the police and have you arrested for assault and battery. You’ll be sent to prison,” said Ye Yingying boldly.
“The jail is waiting for you.”
“You’re not only poor–you’re barbaric. You turned our nice dance party into a big mess and destroyed our property. People like you are called hooligans.”
“Let go of Jiawei!”
Ye Yingying’s close acquaintances criticized Xiao Luo. After recovering from the shock of the altercation, what did they have to be afraid of, given their numbers? At least that’s what they thought initially. Now, all bets were off.
“You should’ve mentioned calling the police earlier. We’re a society bound by laws. Whacking someone is illegal. I don’t wanna break the law,” Xiao Luo said while frowning.
Thinking that Xiao Luo was afraid, Ye Yingying gained some courage and ran to help Fu Jiawei up, “Good that you know. Now, take your claws off Jiawei!”
Fang Shulan knitted her eyebrows. Both she and Ye Yingying had an unclear, ambiguous relationship with Fu Jiawei, and they both loved the man deeply. Hence, when Fang Shulan saw Ye Yingying running forward, she followed her and sneered at Xiao Luo, “You bastard. Are you going to lift your foot or not? Do you believe I will use my connections to let you rot in jail until you make a hole on the floor?”
“Hu-huh…”
While smiling, Xiao Luo took his foot off Fu Jiawei.
In the next second, with a cold expression, he smacked his feet on Ye Yingying’s face. Following the sound, Ye Yingying fell to the ground with a clear shoe mark printed on her left cheek.
Before Fang Shulan could react, Xiao Luo flung the back of his hand, slapping it hard on Fang Shulan’s face.
Slap.
Fang Shulan screamed in pain and fell to the ground. There was a touch of blood at the corner of her mouth.
The two girls turned their heads around and glared at Xiao Luo with their eyes wide open.
“You… How dare you hit me!”
Ye Yingying shrieked. No one had ever treated her this way before, as if she was a lump of dirt, a nobody.
“Hit you? Did I?”
Xiao Luo spread his hands, innocently, “There are no surveillance cameras here. Do you think the police will believe I hit you based solely on your claims?”
“You jerk! You just wait! You’ll regret this!” Fang Shulan pointed at Xiao Luo as she made a harsh remark.
“My apologies, the word regret doesn’t exist in my vocabulary!” Xiao Luo said with a faint smile.
“Stop right there. Xiao Luo! What are you doing?”
At this moment, Chu Yue and Bai Ling ran over desperately. Chu Yue was the one doing the shouting.
She only wanted to make Xiao Luo look bad this one time. She never dreamed things would turn out like this. Never in her wildest imagination did she think he would possess such formidable skills and be unafraid of anything or anyone. Aside from beating up all Fu Jiawei’s guard, he even beat up Fu Jiawei and his gang.
Unexpected. Everything was so unexpected!
She never anticipated this situation.
“Oh, you finally decided to show your face, Ms. Chu?”
With a playful smile on his face, he asked, “Do you think of me as a toy? Do you want to get more people and play a few more rounds with me? I will stick it out to the bitter end and do whatever you have prepared for me!”