141: Chapter 141 Are You Calling Me?
141: Chapter 141 Are You Calling Me?
Facing the thirty henchmen of Master Xing, Su Yamo raised a hand and drew two pistols from her waist.
The thirty men in suits under Master Xing’s command were taken aback when they saw Su Yamo draw her guns, and quickly aimed their guns at her.
At this moment, Su Yamo was so overwhelmed by her anger towards Wang Yan that she was desperate to kill the thirty men in front of her, to eliminate her debt to Wang Yan.
Thus, although she saw the thirty men aiming their guns at her, Su Yamo was not afraid at all; she didn’t even look at them directly.
She raised both arms, and the two pistols immediately fired continuously, their “bang bang” echoes resounded, as all fourteen bullets whistled out and shot at the thirty men in front of her.
Seven of the men let out a cry and fell to the ground.
Seeing Su Yamo fire fourteen bullets and hit seven people, leaving seven bullets missed, Wang Yan couldn’t help but shake his head and thought: This constable may be very angry, but Zhuge Crossbow’s aim is indeed poor.
At that moment, Su Yamo threw the two empty pistols to the ground and drew two more pistols from her waist, continuing to fire at the men in front of her.
Seeing their companions getting hit and bullets whizzing past, Master Xing and the remaining twenty or so men were startled.
Master Xing was shocked by a bullet that flew past his ear, quickly lying flat on the ground, and shouted: “Fight back, fight back, kill this bitch!”
The men under Master Xing, who hadn’t dared to fire at Su Yamo before, now immediately pulled their triggers.
At that moment, Su Yamo had just emptied her two pistols, and was focusing on swapping out the magazines, her head lowered.
Su Yamo was swift in swapping magazines, but still far outpaced by the men’s shooting speed opposite her.
Wang Yan saw Su Yamo wasn’t watching her surroundings, and knew if he didn’t act, she would get hit by the enemies’ bullets.
So Wang Yan raised his right foot and flicked his toe at the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust towards the dozen or so men still standing.
Within this dust cloud were hundreds of tiny sand grains, as fine as pearls.
These grains, with Wang Yan’s kick, rushed out even faster than bullets.
A soft “puff puff” sound constantly echoed as the sand hit the right hands of the dozen or so men, blood spurting up from their fingertips like tiny fountains.
The men couldn’t hold their guns anymore, let alone pull the trigger, and screaming in pain, the guns fell from their hands.
By then, Su Yamo had finished changing the magazines and resumed firing wildly with both hands.
Bullets pierced through Wang Yan’s kicked-up dust and shot at the dozen or so men.
The men let out cries of pain and fell one after the other.
Su Yamo kept changing magazines, cycling through several rounds of attacks, emptying dozens of magazines, before finally stopping.
She raised her guns proudly, coldly watching as the dust settled, revealing the thirty men all lying on the ground.
Su Yamo glanced sideways at Wang Yan smugly, and said: “You saved me just now, and now I saved you.
We’re even.”
Wang Yan smiled faintly, without pointing it out, and nodded, saying: “Constable Su uses hidden weapons well, looks like I’m not needed here, farewell.”
With that, Wang Yan waved at Su Yamo and quickly left the amusement hall.
With the danger gone and Su Yamo out of it, Wang Yan wasn’t inclined to linger with this capricious demon anymore.
Seeing Wang Yan leave, Su Yamo felt quite pleased with herself, and approached Master Xing, who was shivering on the ground, and coldly said: “I am arresting you on behalf of the law.”
Meanwhile, at the Wanghai City Police Substation, Deputy Director Yan Buming coldly spoke to a young officer before him: “The director is permanently absent, and though I’m only the deputy director, I call the shots.
Now, I order you to immediately release Li Gang and Li Zhe.”
“But, Director Yan, they broke the law,” the young officer said awkwardly.
“What law did they break?
Haven’t we arrested their subordinates?
Li Gang, being a big businessman, gets collective punishment for subordinates’ crimes?
We need evidence too, release them, now.”
“But—” the young officer started but stopped when Yan Buming gave him a fierce glare, swallowing the rest of his words.
The young officer sighed, nodded helplessly, and turned to leave.
Watching him leave, Yan Buming smiled triumphantly, then opened a drawer to look at a voluminous check inside, his face lit up with a smile.
A while later, a knock came at the door again, and the same young officer entered.
Yan Buming’s expression turned cold, and he cursed: “So troublesome.
I made it clear, why haven’t you executed my orders?”
The young officer was startled, quickly saying: “Report deputy director, they have been released, now I need to report another matter.”
Hearing they had been released, Yan Buming was thrilled and in high spirits, saying: “Go on, what else?”
The young officer said: “It’s about Su Yamo, she went out on a mission…”
He hadn’t finished when Yan Buming sternly interrupted.
Yan Buming said: “Humph, she must be asking for backup, right?
Humph, let her stir up a hornet’s nest, who cares about the Eight Great Gangs, she deserves it.
Refuse her request.”
But the young officer said: “Report deputy director, Su Yamo didn’t request backup, she reported having captured all Red Star Gang members, over two hundred people.”
“What?” Yan Buming shot up, wide-eyed, staring at the young officer, shouting: “She…
she alone?
Caught over two hundred?”
The young officer nodded: “And the entire precinct knows it now, and full mobilization is underway, dispatching vehicles to Eight Great Street to bring back those two hundred people.
Word is, the chief has arrived at the scene and commended Su Yamo, promoting her to vice-director of our precinct.”
Hearing this, Yan Buming was even more shocked and quickly asked: “What about…
me?”
The young officer shook his head, saying: “The chief said you’ll both be vice-directors.”
Yan Buming slumped into his chair, murmuring: “Catching over two hundred alone, what monster is Su Yamo?
She’s so young and already a vice-director?
No way, I can’t let her stay here long.”
Meanwhile, in front of the Three Principles Hall, Sister Fang, Li, and others anxiously stood, constantly looking toward the street corner.
Sister Fang said: “What to do?
I wonder if Brother Yan can escape.”
Li, worried, said: “With Master Xing following him, Brother Yan is in grave danger.”
The others nodded, sighing incessantly.
Time passed with no sign of Wang Yan.
Sister Fang sighed: “Brother Yan must have fallen victim.
Let’s burn some paper for him.
He treated us for free, let’s send him some money for the underworld.”
Li and others sombrely nodded, returning indoors to fetch some yellow paper, then brought it to the street corner and set it alight.
Watching the bundles of yellow paper burn, Sister Fang and Li couldn’t help crying.
Sister Fang said: “Brother Yan, you are a good man, safe journey.”
Li sobbed: “The first time I saw Brother Yan, I felt he was good, dependable, a man to spend a lifetime with.
If only I could marry him.
Brother Yan, we’re fated to meet but not to be together—”
Hearing Li’s words, the others nodded.
Apart from Sister Fang being a bit older, the remaining hundred girls were of similar age to Wang Yan.
With their lives spent in the worldly profession, they’ve only met slick-talking men, never a rare gentleman like Wang Yan.
Hence, they all cried like Li, shouting: “Brother Yan, if I could see you, I’d marry you.”
“Brother Yan, see you in the next life.”
At this moment, a whirlwind whipped up at the corner, blowing the yellow paper into the air, stirring thick black smoke.
Li said: “Could Brother Yan’s spirit have returned?”
Sister Fang was startled, quickly scolding: “Don’t speak nonsense, there’s no such thing as spirits.”
While talking, Sister Fang fearfully scanned the surroundings.
Just then, a figure appeared through the smoke.
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