Zhao Xiaoyue wore a simple black shirt and slightly flared jeans, paired with a dark-colored Chanel-style jacket, looking like a well-behaved girl next door.
Hou Taotao went to deal with the bodyguard and Zhu Fugui's matter.
Yu Muqi and Zhang Xiaomeng were smoking in the car. "Brother Qi, do you want us to go help the captain?"
Yu Muqi threw away his cigarette butt. "Stay put."
In the alley, Zhao Xiaoyue asked Zhou Bobo, "Do you know someone named Zhu Min'er?"
Zhou Bobo immediately became alert. "So what if we know each other? So what if we don't?"
The fat man, whose face was covered in acne, said, "Greenhead, you and Bobo hold this little wench down. I need to vent my anger first."
Zhao Xiaoyue flexed her wrists a few times, twirled the baseball bat in her hand, and swung it towards the fat man's face.
Suddenly, several of the fat man's teeth fell out, mixed with blood. Before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in her groin and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Between his legs was a bloody mess.
"Yang Jianguo raped three minors last year, stole 10,000 yuan from a farmer, stole thirteen computers from an internet cafe owner, and a mobile phone worth more than 40,000 yuan. He will probably get ten years or so in prison."
The people around them retreated in fear. Who was this girl? Why did she explain Yang Jianguo's actions so clearly?
Next, we'll beat them up one by one and count them off.
They exposed all these people's dirty laundry, so even if we beat them to death, they wouldn't dare call the police.
All his arms and legs were broken, and he lay on the ground groaning.
Finally, there's Zhou Bobo.
The sky was dim, and no one in the quiet alley came in to check on the groans.
What kind of people frequent places frequented by thugs?
Zhou Bobo realized something was wrong and prepared to turn around and run, but he was too slow. Zhao Xiaoyue's speed was such that even a landmine would have to give way for several seconds, let alone a junior high school student.
After knocking him to the ground with a stick, Zhou Bobo began to fight back.
After a futile effort, he was trampled under Zhao Xiaoyue's feet.
The feet stepping on my face felt like they weighed a ton, as if they were about to shove my face into the ground.
The baseball bat poking his back, he didn't know how it was stabbed, but for some reason it felt like a knife was stabbing straight into his spine, the pain making it hard for him to breathe.
Do you know someone named Zhu Min'er?
Uncle Zhou's face was already distorted from being squeezed, but he still pleaded in a breathy voice, "Grandma, I was wrong, please forgive me. My dad is the mayor of Zhou Town, he has a lot of money. I'll give you lots and lots of money, please let me go, please let me go."
Zhao Xiaoyue increased her pressure, "Is this the confidence you have to bully people?"
Zhou Bobo's eyes were bloodshot, his vision was blurred, and he was bleeding from his mouth and nose. This time, he couldn't even beg for mercy.
"You think you're so confident? Have you even bothered to find out who Min'er's backers are before you dare to bully her? Huh?"
A simple "hmm" contained all of Zhao Xiaoyue's anger.
If you anger her, the mayor can be replaced. How can a mere town mayor be so arrogant?
Zhou Bobo was trembling like a leaf. After all, he was only fifteen years old. In the past, he was the one who was domineering and trampled others underfoot. Now, he was so scared that he wet his pants.
Just as he was about to beg for mercy again, he was sent flying and crashed into the wall, losing consciousness.
The next day, the corruption of Mayor Zhou was exposed, with conclusive evidence, and several girls who had been assaulted testified against Mayor Zhou.
Overnight, the entire Zhou family was imprisoned. Zhao Xiaoyue hired the nation's top lawyers at a high salary to fight this case.
Regarding the charge of intentional injury against Min'er, given the overwhelming evidence, Min'er's actions constituted legitimate self-defense and she was acquitted.
The matter was resolved within a day, and Min'er no longer needed to intervene; Zhao Xiaoyue handled everything.
Cheetah Club
Situ Ming, having nothing to do, decided to go to the boxing gym to warm up, and happened to run into Hou Taotao who was returning home.
Fat Peach now finds Situ Ming utterly displeasing.
But since he was also a guest at the helm, he had to be treated with respect.
Commander Wen was a great help in Xue Wen's ability to let them go so easily.
But one thing at a time, he thought for a moment, "Young Master Situ, going to the gym so early in the morning?"
Situ Ming: "I'm used to it."
"Oh~" Fat Peach said, "Interested in going to the boxing gym for a match?"
The boxing club had dedicated sparring partners. Situ Ming was shirtless, wearing shorts, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Hou Taotao.
After a few warm-up moves, the real punches and kicks began.
Although Hou Taotao was fat, his punches were agile and swift, unlike a 200-pound fat man at all.
The crowd was full of onlookers. It had been a long time since they had seen Hou Taotao make a move. How could someone his age be fighting against a young man!
Go, Peach!
"Keep it up, young man!"
"Kick him in the stomach, kick him in the stomach, attack his lower body, elbow strike! Young man, elbow strike!"
The people around them laughed and joked, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye. The two were locked in a fierce fight, sweat dripping from their hair onto the ground.
After a brief adjustment, they started fighting without saying a word. Their fists collided, and both of them were knocked away by the other.
Alright, it's a draw.
Situ Ming has made great progress in his boxing skills in recent years.
Hou Taotao was somewhat impressed with the young master in front of her; it was quite impressive that he could withstand so many moves from him.
After putting on his vest, Situ Ming asked from the side, "Brother Tao, you're pretty good. If I were to face your leader, how many moves could I last?"
Hou Taotao stretched, as she hadn't been active for a long time and her lower back was a little injured.
When I first heard the young master ask that question, it made him laugh.
"Hehe, let me put it this way," Hou Taotao thought of the first time he met Zhangduo, "You know the underground boxing champion Valladomi, right? He was beaten unconscious in just over ten minutes. That happened when Zhangduo was eight years old."
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