Without even thinking, when she saw the hooded man about to pull out a gun and point it at Han Zhiruo, she jumped out immediately, without considering whether she could withstand it!

The bullet did hit his back, but apart from the pain, it didn't penetrate deep, and no blood came out.

Normally, Iron Shirt shouldn't be able to withstand bullets at all, but it did. Is this some kind of special reward from the system?

[Wait a minute, how am I supposed to explain this? Han Zhiruo is such a shrewd person; she definitely won't believe a simple excuse. Should I tell her the truth—that I've practiced Iron Shirt?]

[Host successfully dissed; rewarded with the ancient martial arts technique Golden Bell Shield]

Good grief, I'm afraid I'll make a stupid mistake again and get beaten to death, and then another tough one will come along.

Iron, Iron Shirt?

She was waiting for Luo Chen's answer, but Luo Chen's heartfelt words shocked her.

When did Luo Chen start secretly practicing martial arts? How come she didn't know?

Someone who usually finds exercise troublesome is actually practicing martial arts diligently. Is this the real Luo Chen?

It's probably fake.

"Boss, we found the traces of the bullet, but we didn't find the bullet itself."

At that moment, a voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang out!

One of Han Zhiruo's subordinates discovered the bullet marks not far from Han Zhiruo's feet.

This evidence undoubtedly extricated Luo Chen from his predicament.

[A timely help indeed! Han Zhiruo has quite a few talented subordinates. I love it! This is so timely; finally, I can just give them a perfunctory answer.]

Han Zhiruo looked at the marks her subordinate was pointing to; they did indeed look like bullet wounds.

This undoubtedly helped Luo Chen out of a predicament. Although she already knew the truth, Han Zhiruo did not want to tell him.

He just looked at Luo Chen strangely, and said with a hint of meaning, "What a lucky guy."

Luo Chen scratched his head awkwardly and chuckled.

[She believed it, she believed it. Phew, thank goodness, I don't even need to make up an excuse. I can't be stupid next time, it's too dangerous. Really, why did I rush out without thinking? Strange...]

Yeah, you rushed over without even thinking...

The two were puzzled, and Han Zhiruo was especially curious.

With the hooded man dead, the mission was complete, and the inspectors began their cleanup work. The money in the black bag on the ground naturally ended up in the inspectors' hands.

That was evidence, material for later indictment.

Han Zhiruo accompanied Luo Chen outside.

The two, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, didn't exchange a single word.

But Han Zhiruo's expression was very changeable, sometimes gloomy and sometimes joyful, just like the weather.

Sunny turning partly cloudy, clear skies and clouds.

There was no way around it; Luo Chen had too many thoughts on his mind.

Hearing this, Han Zhiruo felt like hitting someone at one moment, but then became shy at the next.

When they arrived at the roadside, Luo Chen's wrecked sports car was already being towed away by a tow truck.

Luo Chen's face was bitter.

I don't have a car now, how am I going to find the violent woman later?

Han Zhiruo already knew about this.

She naturally recognized Luo Luo.

I never expected Luo Luo to come back.

They wanted to use the supervisory bureau's car to take Luo Chen there, but that would be too obvious.

When Han Zhiruo saw the tow truck billboard, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

"Are you going to have something to do later?" Han Zhiruo asked deliberately.

"Ah, how did you know?" Luo Chen asked in surprise.

"Tch, it's all written on her face, anyone can see it." Han Zhiruo pouted.

Luo Chen awkwardly touched his face, thinking he had made it very obvious.

After thinking about it, Luo Chen decided to speak up.

“My car is totaled. My sister, Luo Luo, whom you know, suddenly came back. She wants me to pick her up, but I don’t have a car and don’t know how to get there.”

"Ah, Luo Luo is back." Han Zhiruo continued to play along.

Luo Chen nodded, but he didn't seem happy at all.

Han Zhiruo couldn't help but laugh. She knew about Luo Chen being beaten up, and had even witnessed it several times. She had even visited him in the hospital a few times.

They looked so pitiful.

She certainly understood why Luo Chen was unhappy.

After all, it's a childhood trauma.

"I thought it was something big, but it's just this," Han Zhiruo said nonchalantly.

That's it?

Luo Chen was taken aback. This wasn't a big deal?

That's a very serious matter; at best, it could result in serious injury, and at worst, someone would be bedridden!

Isn't this a big deal?

"Hey, since you just took a bullet for me, I'll help you out." Han Zhiruo patted her chest generously.

The waves are like surging waves.

Luo Chen's eyes lit up.

Han Zhiruo smiled and pointed to the billboard on the trailer.

"Car repair shop?"

"Hmm, let's go there. That boss is pretty good; he'll definitely satisfy you."

Han Zhiruo made a solemn promise.

Having no other options, Luo Chen had Han Zhiruo drive him to the car dealership.

The car was moving inside.

"Dude, your skills are pretty good."

"No, no, it's only slightly better than our competitors."

"Indeed, your skills are excellent. But I'd like to ask, are you sure this part I have isn't from my car?"

Please don't worry about the details.

"..."

Upon arriving at the car dealership, Han Zhiruo led Luo Chen inside familiarly.

Wearing the uniform of the Supervisory Bureau, Han Zhiruo exuded a heroic and spirited air; her appearance immediately became a sight to behold.

"Officer Han is here!" someone greeted.

Han Zhiruo nodded and asked, "Where is your boss? I need to talk to him."

"Playing cards in the office?"

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work, I'll take my friend over."

The man nodded, while also wondering who the man Han Zhiruo had brought was. This was the first time Han Zhiruo had brought someone with her, so it was understandable that they were curious.

Han Zhiruo walked into the office without even knocking.

He then led Luo Chen inside.

As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of a winning hand in Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game).

"You're not doing your job properly," Han Zhiruo said disdainfully.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, seemingly too engrossed in playing cards to notice anyone entering. When he saw Han Zhiruo, he snapped out of his reverie and smiled.

"Haha, Officer Han, this is my only source of joy every day. Winning against the monkey every day is what makes me happy."

"What the heck?" Han Zhiruo didn't understand.

The boss didn't explain, but noticed that Han Zhiruo had brought someone with her.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Officer Han, you've come here because you need to see me, right?"

"Smart, and speaks fluently," Han Zhiruo praised, then introduced Luo Chen.

I also briefly mentioned Luo Chen's car.

Upon hearing this, the shop owner frowned, then smiled and said, "Officer Han, this is just a car repair shop. Even if we have nice cars, they belong to our customers. Without their permission, we wouldn't dare lend them out to others; we can't bear that responsibility..."

"Besides, Officer Han, don't you have a car? You can take him there..." the boss said.

Luo Chen didn't speak. Actually, he was also wondering why Han Zhiruo had brought him here.

Han Zhiruo shook her finger, saying meaningfully, "Boss, do you think I don't understand things here? I do have a car, but it's not suitable because ordinary cars aren't allowed in that area..."