When Ye Wan caught up with He Sichen, he saw him tearing apart a young man wearing a baseball cap.

The young man was holding a crying little boy with snot bubbling down his nose in his arms.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't let go, I'll call the police."

The young man roared and struggled while holding the child tightly.

The clothes on his body were wrinkled by He Sichen.

"Okay, call the police!"

He Sichen let go of his hand.

"Why, the police station is owned by your family? I'll report it if you ask me to?"

The young man spat angrily, hugged the crying child tightly and tried to squeeze out of the crowd.

He pulled his collar hard and was dragged back by He Sichen.

The young man was angry.

"Can you try to touch me again?"

Veins appeared on his stiff neck, and the glare he gave He Sichen was murderous and ferocious.

The young man yelled fiercely: "Let me go!"

"Handsome guy, you are obviously wrong in this matter! He didn't provoke you, but you rushed over and grabbed him. Who wouldn't be angry with you?"

"That's right, young man, please let go..."

The people who gathered around were trying to persuade him.

A few young people seemed to recognize He Sichen and took out their mobile phones to start filming videos.

Ye Wan squeezed forward and grabbed He Sichen's arm.

Thinking that he was there to break up the fight, He Sichen subconsciously shook him off, turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Ye Wan's heart skipped a beat.

What a terrifying look that was! Fierce and angry.

It was like a wolf cub that had been starving for several months in the barren mountains.

Ye Wan suddenly turned around to look at the young man He Sichen caught and the child in his arms.

The two-year-old boy is chubby and very cute.

But now he was crying so hard that he was hoarse, and he kept shouting "Mom, I want Mom..."

Ye Wan walked over and stood in front of the man in the baseball cap, blocking his way, "Is this your child?"

"nonsense!"

"Then call his name and comfort him. Look how much he's crying."

"None of your business!"

"I suppose you don't even know his name?"

The man in the baseball cap's expression changed slightly.

The beautiful girl in front of me was very aggressive and it was obvious that she was in cahoots with the handsome guy behind her.

As the noise here increased, more and more people gathered around.

Not to mention the police, even if the nearby security patrolmen were called in, he would be in trouble.

The guy in the baseball cap was extremely angry, "You fucking..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Ye Wan kicked the baseball cap off and quickly pulled the little boy out and put him into He Sichen's arms.

He yelled at the passerby who was filming the video: "Call the police!"

The man in the baseball cap got up and wanted to run.

It’s a pity that Ye Wan had already seen through his intention.

He kicked again and was knocked to the ground by Ye Wan, who grabbed his arm and pulled it behind his back.

There was a click, and the people around him subconsciously touched their arms.

"ah……"

A cry of pain was heard, and the man in the baseball cap searched around in the crowd.

Young tourists are calling the police.

Middle-aged and elderly tourists were pointing and talking.

Someone in the crowd said indignantly, "You are celebrities filming a movie, right? Being a celebrity is so great, so you can cause trouble in the street? Be careful to be scolded to death by your fans!"

Ye Wan identified the person who helped him and shouted without even turning his head, "He Sichen, grab that fat guy who is talking! He is an accomplice!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The fat guy that Ye Wan mentioned didn't have time to run away. He was surrounded and caught by He Sichen and the surrounding tourists who had already sensed something was wrong.

As the sirens of police cars whizzed by in the distance, I realized it was too late.

The man in the peaked cap and the fat guy collapsed to the ground with pale faces.

(End of this chapter)