Chapter 492: Torturing Scumbags, Exposing the Evil Deeds of the Zuo Family (2)BʘXNƟVEL.CƟM
Translator: _Min_
But the next second, the uniformed youth’s hand suddenly went numb, and he involuntarily let go of the gun.
In an instant, the firearm was in Si Fuqing’s hands.
Her movements were too fast for the other seven uniformed youths to react.
By the time they regained their senses, their guns had disappeared.
“Crack, crack, crack.”
Si Fuqing squeezed the guns as if they were coke cans, crushing them.
Until all the firearms were reduced to scrap metal.
With a serious expression, she spoke in a tone laden with significance, under the increasingly frozen gaze of everyone around, “Such dangerous things should not be played with; they can cause accidents. This is how they should be dealt with.”
The eight uniformed youths were horrified, “You...!”
Was this something a human could do?!
Zuo Tianfeng watched in disbelief as Si Fuqing discarded the crushed firearms into a trash bin as if they were rubbish.
The strength required to crush metal objects like that—could she crush human bones as well?
Zuo Tianfeng didn’t want to know, nor did he dare to find out.
His legs trembled, and he turned to run. But Zuo Tianfeng didn’t get the chance.
“Click. ”
“Wait, hold on,” Shen Xingjun finally reacted, “Shiyan is already in Sijiu City.
That girl was brought by him; why are you getting involved?” Shen Xi paused, stopping in his tracks, “She’s with Shiyan?”
“Exactly, her personal bodyguard,” said Shen Xingjun, “Shiyan is very protective of this girl.”
Shen Xi’s eyes widened, “Personal?”
He only knew Yu Xiheng by reputation, a nodding acquaintance, but he was well aware of Yu Xiheng’s character.
Seemingly calm and gentle, yet utterly aloof and, deep down, capable of brutality.
Yu Xiheng would help his brothers with any issue.
Yet, even after all these years, not even Shen Xingjun, who had spent the most time with him, could penetrate his inner world.
Sometimes, Shen Xi felt that Yu Xiheng was out of place in this era.
This man was too noble, his surroundings’ material desires only tarnishing him.
“It was really just as a bodyguard at first,” Shen Xingjun thought, “But later, it seems Shiyan is a fan of Emperor Yin, and coincidentally, so is Miss Si. They found common ground.”
Shen Xi was perplexed, “A fan of who?”
That’s a possible connection?
“Anyway, your going there would be in vain. Miss Si is not someone to be trifled with, and you know how protective Shiyan can be, ” Shen Xingjun shook her head, “He’s probably already taken care of it.”
Shen Xi considered this, “Then let Shiyan know, I’ll go pick up Ningsheng from the hotel first, then tell me where Miss Si is. I’m worried Ningsheng won’t be at
ease..”