Han Chengshan's eyes widened, a mixture of regret and embarrassment swirling within them.
What should we do?!
I was just showing off my skills in front of Guan Yu, like a stupid clown, utterly foolish!
"Sister, is it too late for me to kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and confess everything?"
Han Chengsi slowly walked out of the door, still wearing that amused smile on her face.
Han Chengsi pushed up his glasses, which had no lenses and were gold-rimmed, and smiled slyly: "Third Brother, your crimes have been exposed to the world. It's a bit late to turn yourself in now." His tone was full of teasing.
Han Chengshan glared at him angrily: "Why did you have to say anything! Don't add fuel to the fire!"
Han Chengsi pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, which he used to show off his high-class style, and smiled like a fox: "Third Brother, I didn't originally intend to embellish the story, but what you said has reminded me that I might as well add a little more fuel to the fire."
"Second sister, I just saw the news that a school for internet addiction was burned down and dozens of people died! Before the police come knocking, let's teach Third Brother, that troublemaker, a lesson. Otherwise, when the police arrive, we'll have to hand him over to outsiders to teach him a lesson."
Han Rou nodded, a sharp glint in her eyes: "Yes, we really shouldn't let outsiders educate us."
"Don't come any closer!" Han Chengshan shouted in terror, his voice trembling. He retreated hastily, his steps frantic, his eyes filled with fear.
"Little Si, you're finished. As long as I escape this calamity, you're definitely done for!"
"Second sister, look at him, still so arrogant, even threatening people! He doesn't realize his mistake at all! Your beating just now was for nothing, this time you can't be soft-hearted again, you must teach Third Brother a good lesson! He won't remember unless he's really hurt!" Han Chengsi fanned the flames from the side, making Han Chengshan even more flustered.
"Don't come any closer!" Han Chengshan shouted again, his voice filled with despair. His body trembled even more violently, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just when Han Chengshan thought he was doomed, a police car drove up and interrupted his sister's "lecture".
Han Rou silently put away the spiked club and put it in her bag.
Hua Chi leaned closer curiously: "Your bag doesn't look very big, how can it fit a spiked club?"
Han Rou casually replied, "It's a shrinkable style."
"That's great! I'll have to go get one too!"
"What are you here for?" Han Rou asked.
"Look how terrified my good apprentice is of the spiked club. I'll use it to discipline him from now on!"
"There's no need to push him," Han Fei said meaningfully. "After this experience, he'll work even harder than usual without you forcing him to learn martial arts."
He understood Han Chengshan's personality quite well. The third brother seemed lazy, but he was actually very competitive. His experience of being locked in an iron cell because of his lack of martial arts skills was enough to motivate him to practice martial arts.
Hua Chi thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Grandpa Han, you're right. That kid will definitely practice martial arts like crazy, so I won't have to urge him on with my spiked club." He also felt that Han Chengshan would change.
The police car door opened, and four police officers surrounded Han Chengshan.
Han Chengshan immediately distanced himself from the situation: "I didn't cause the school fire. The school wasn't on fire when I left!"
"The matter needs to be investigated. Please come with us."
"Okay, okay! Take me with you now!"
Han Chengshan glanced at his sister, who was glaring at him menacingly. He was afraid that she would beat him up again once the police left, so he figured he might as well go to the police station with the police for a chat.
Anyway, he's a regular at the police station, so he's no longer afraid of it, and he even misses the barley tea there.
Han Chengshan left with the police, forgetting about Instructor Tie and Little Fatty.
The two stood there, somewhat embarrassed.
Little Fatty cried out in his heart: I am also a party involved, why won't the police take me away!
Iron Instructor quietly tried to keep a low profile, afraid that the police would remember him and take him away as well.
Although he had never killed anyone, he had broken the arm and leg bones of several disobedient children.
When you go out to work, you end up doing whatever the boss tells you to do, even if he doesn't want to.
Once the police car had driven away and disappeared from sight, Instructor Tie finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your hard work this time. Here, take these." Han Fei handed each of the two bodyguards a shopping card. They were shopping cards from the nearest major shopping mall, each with a face value of 5,000, so two cards would be 10,000.
The female bodyguard accepted it with a bright smile: "Thank you, boss. I'm starving, I'll have to go in and have a big meal!"
The male bodyguard smiled憨厚ly: "Thank you, boss. It's my girlfriend's birthday, so I can buy her a gift."
Han Fei was surprised: "I remember you filled in 'single' during the interview."
"Hehe, my girlfriend is someone I met in China." The male bodyguard scratched his head sheepishly, his ears turning bright red. "She's an English teacher at the Third Young Master's school."
The female bodyguard complained, "This guy is addicted to pretending to be a gardener. The female teacher still doesn't know his identity and just thinks he's a migrant worker from the mountains."
The male bodyguard said awkwardly, "I haven't found the right time to confess yet."
Han Fei sighed: "Don't drag this out too long. Now that you're dating, you should be more honest with each other."
"Yes, I understand, boss!"
The male and female bodyguards went to the mall. The male bodyguard asked shyly, "Could you help me pick out a gift for her?"
The female bodyguard rolled her eyes: "I'd have to be crazy to help you choose."
"We're colleagues, and you won't even help me with this little thing!"
“I have to have a word with you about this! First, what I picked is what I think is good, which means it’s what I like! Why should I give your girlfriend something I like? Second, if your girlfriend finds out that I picked this, I swear on my life, she’ll feel really uncomfortable, and she might even start to doubt our relationship! To be honest, I’m really not into this kind of thing, and I don’t want to create any unnecessary misunderstandings.”
"It's just a small favor. If you're not willing to help, then you're not willing to help. Don't make such a fuss. My girlfriend isn't petty!"
"Oh, whatever you want, I need to order!" The female bodyguard quickened her pace, found a barbecue restaurant, and frantically ticked off items on the menu.
"Miss, this is so much...can you eat it all?"
"This isn't a buffet restaurant, you should be happy that I ordered a lot!"
"Even so, waste is not encouraged."
The female bodyguard was speechless. If she had known the owner of this restaurant was so annoying, she wouldn't have eaten here.
"Just serve the food. I'm not a wasteful person."
After her boss left, she made a phone call to a friend she knew from the International Bodyguard Association: "Let me tell you, your idiot boyfriend actually made me pick out a gift for you!"
"What?! You picked it out for me? I don't want it! It's so annoying! Is it for you or for me?!"
"That's right, I told him too, and he accused me of talking nonsense!"
"Tsk! I hate those guys who say purple is very charming and go around asking all sorts of nice girls to pick out gifts for them! I'm going to break up with him sometime."
"No, please don't! Otherwise, it'll make me look like I started this trouble!"
“It has nothing to do with you. I’ve already set a deadline in my mind. If he doesn’t honestly reveal his identity on my birthday and is still planning to keep it from me, I’ve already decided to break up with him.”
"Oh, you're going to be disappointed. Our boss reminded him, and this time he'll confess to you."
"Tsk, looks like we can't break up then."
"When will you confess to him the truth: you were actually placed in this teaching position by some big shot to protect his son?"
"Let's talk about this later."
"Girl, you're so hypocritical! My food's here, I'm not chatting with you anymore, I'm going to eat!"
After the two bodyguards left, Han Fei beckoned Hua Chi into the house: "I promised to treat you to a meal, but I haven't had the time. There's no time like the present. I happen to have some hairy crabs and pork ribs with rice cakes at home. How about we have a simple meal?"
Hua Chi rubbed his hands together, his face beaming with joy: "Having hairy crabs and pork ribs with rice cakes is already a feast, but to be able to eat food personally cooked by Grandpa Han is truly an honor!"
Han Fei, Hua Chi, Han Rou, and Han Chengsi entered the house one after another, and the courtyard gate was slammed shut.
Uncle Tie and Little Fatty, standing outside the door, stared at each other.
"Uncle Tie, we don't seem to be very popular?"
"Isn't it obvious!"
"Uncle Tie, it seems your million-dollar annual salary is... out of reach! Shall we go?"
"No, I have to stand here and wait for the Third Young Master. He needs to give me an explanation!"
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