Chapter 57: Inspector Fei (2/2)

Ye Chong took a look to his rear - Grandpa Qian wasn’t there! He hadn’t returned! Liar! His sight lay on Fei once more, with a frigid glare.

”If… If you…” Fei, catching his breath, as he was trying to word something, ”If you killed me… you are… not helping Uncle Qian!” A hint of hesitation flashed in Ye Chong’s eyes. ”If you killed me, the police… they will be here anytime. You could run… you could hide, of course the police can’t get you, but they can get Uncle Qian, don’t forget that!”

The first time he discovered his signature skill did not work out the way he wanted, he was already enraged. The bloodthirsty soul burned up high yet the sane soul told him to not kill the man in front as the man was right in his words.

And Mu emerged in his thoughts from out of the blue, ”Ye, this is blatant threatening but it works most of the time!”

Of course it worked! That’s why Ye Chong was very much angered. The person clearly was alarming to his sense of security, but he could not neutralize the threat at all! Cowardliness and helplessness were teasing him. His agitation built up over time.

”Ye…” Mu seemed to have sensed his emotion, ”Don’t panic. There’s still a way.”

”OF what kind?” Ye Chong spoke in his mind.

Mu sneered, ”Hehehehe” and spoke on ominously, ”In your language, that would be - smack the heck out of him, but don’t kill him just yet!”

The advice was joyful to hear. He knew Mu wouldn’t let him down as he pounced on Fei and literally smacked the heck out of Fei.

Wait, this shouldn’t be it! Fei wasn’t expecting resistance! Is Ye really a cold-blooded person? That he would not care about that old man at all? Did my info fail me?

The next scene was Ye Chong precisely landing a kick at Fei’s stomach, with the tip of his foot. Well Mu did mention about keeping him half-dead and not utterly-dead. So Ye Chong’s kick this time was only 30% of his usual force yet Fei was rolling on the floor in pain. Ye Chong did not concern what the person would become after the violence, as long as he would stay alive. He punched and kicked, as every blow counted, just to unleash the annoyance this punching bag gave him all this while.

Poor Fei was getting distorted being hit to the ground… He would rather die! Or faint on the spot! But Ye wasn’t aiming for the critical spot of his body to knock him out. Plus he was obviously holding back his strength at the perfect amount to make sure he stayed conscious while tasting every bit of the ache he received. His mentality warded himself from getting crazy over this everlasting torment, still, deep inside he regretted the presumptuous inspection this time so much. What a stupid mistake I made!

”Now… choke his neck, but don’t suffocate him to death!” Another happy-go-lucky suggestion from Mu, as his tone went like the little devil brandishing the fork by Ye Chong’s ears.

Ye Chong, without a doubt, did as he was told to.

”Okay, tell him that there’s 52 policemen at his station. Make sure it sounds like a threat. It’s a courtesy to return one’s greeting.” His devil wings excitingly fluttered.

Threat? How should I word it like a threat? That was not an issue for Ye Chong as it was an inborn ability within himself. The lines did not need much polishing and they came out uttering from his lips like a cold winter storm. The atmosphere was feeling tense as Fei shivered to what he heard, which felt like a blade against his neck.

”So I heard… you have 52 men back at your office.” He spoke bluntly, ”Fifty-two, huh?”

And that was the last straw to Fei’s calmness.

”Oh and you do have a lovely wife and daughter, don’t you? Who happily stayed at Guang Hua garden N-14-328-24.” He carried on his performance, ”Your wife has such a good name, He Yan, named after the swallow; while your daughter is named after the tiny bloom of flower, Meng Rui Er, who happens to be 7 years old this year, am I right? Mr. Meng.”

The rolling information that came struck like a thunder on Fei, shattering his last bit of sanity as he wriggled and screamed, ”Who… Who are you! I warn, I warn you! Don’t you ever dare to lay a finger on them! Or else… else… I’ll… I’ll make sure I’ll destroy you!”

”Good. Kekeke, now he has learned his lesson. One last warning to make sure he does not simply threat an ordinary citizen like us, then you can let him go.” The little devil signaled mercy on generosity.

”You better be not planning to do anything funny, or else… Hehehe I’ll be the one.” Fei could only laugh along bitterly, knowing his doom was destined. However, Ye Chong gestured to let him free.

Upon knowing such good news, Fei did not want to wait any longer, he struggled his way out, ”Hold it!” Fei flinched… ”Money. Pay for your food first.” Pointing at the cold noodles on the table, Ye Chong nonchalantly demanded.

Beep.

Thank you and come again.

Fei wobbled out of the shop.

”So where did you learn this trick?” Ye Chong asked Mu.

”Hehehehe…” Mu laughed, ”I watched some movies recently. This happens to be the typical scene.”

”Then how did you even know the number of policemen at his station? And his home, too?”

”That’s simple! Of course I sneaked into the station and hacked his profile out duh! Everything is written on it!”

”So this is what they called threatening? Why would it be more practical than killing him on spot? The Iron Lizard didn’t seem to have used this trick before…” Ye Chong collected his mind, yet he was still in much bewilderment.

”Well, he’s merely human, that’s why!” Mu reminded.