81: Chapter 81 Judy Rabbit, you couldn't make it over there, so you came to join the Great Demon King.
Director Li Wenhui also saw Jiang Xiaowan.
He first swept his gaze over Fatty Wang on the ground, then looked at Lin Yuan.
A smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Xiaowan, I'm glad you're alright."
"Fatty Wang and his group of low-lifes haven't seen much of the world, so they made a big fuss over a small misunderstanding."
"The world is chaotic now; we respectable people should stick together even more."
While he spoke, he didn't even glance at Fatty Wang again.
As if that wasn't the dog that had just bitten people for him, but rather a splash of mud that had accidentally stained his leather shoe.
On the ground, Fatty Wang was not yet dead.
Upon hearing this, his eyes widened.
"Director Li Wenhui!"
"It was clearly you who told me to go after Ms. Jiang!"
"You said General Manager Jiang Xiong wouldn't be coming back, and as long as I took her down, Jinjiang No. 1 would be under my management in the future!"
"You even said... you even said you'd let me be the son-in-law of the Jiang Family!"
Director Li Wenhui's expression didn't change.
"Nonsense."
"During these special times, it's quite normal for some people to lose their minds."
He looked toward Captain Han Xue.
"Captain Han Xue, someone like this who spreads rumors and undermines unity should be detained first."
Several residents of Jinjiang No. 1 had clearly heard everything, yet they all lowered their heads.
Some even nodded in agreement.
"Director Li is right."
Jiang Xiaowan smiled, but her fingertips were clenched white.
"Misunderstandings, they always get cleared up eventually."
Although she spoke politely, she shrank half a step behind Lin Yuan.
Seeing this, Tang Qiqi's fiery temper could not be contained.
She jumped out from behind Qin Yumo, pointing her baseball bat at Director Li Wenhui.
"What are you pretending to be a good person for, you sneaky bastard?"
Director Li Wenhui frowned.
"Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
"This is wartime; I can have you dealt with for disrupting rescue operations."
Tang Qiqi immediately refused to back down; after seeing Sister Yumo slice through enemies like chopping vegetables, she felt invincible.
"Fatty Wang is just the dog you unleashed!"
"Someone like you is a hundred times worse than our Great Demon King!"
"At least the Great Demon King steals openly; you shift the blame so smoothly it doesn't even leave a trace!"
Lin Yuan glanced at her.
This girl's insults were getting more down-to-earth.
The smile on Director Li Wenhui's face finally couldn't be maintained.
He looked at Lin Yuan's side.
One man, several women.
Fatty Wang couldn't even handle a situation like this; he was truly only fit to be a dog.
He gave a look to his two bodyguards.
Both of them reached for their lower backs simultaneously.
Captain Han Xue, standing to the side, also reflexively reached for her gun.
She knew that as long as she pretended not to see, Director Li Wenhui would continue to give her squad the green light.
Perhaps Old Zhou, who was seriously injured, could receive priority treatment.
The two bodyguards hadn't even leveled their guns yet.
Captain Han Xue moved.
Dragging her injured leg, she delivered a side kick that knocked a handgun flying.
The next second, the butt of the gun slammed into the bodyguard's chin.
Bang!
The bodyguard fell backward onto the ground.
On the other side, Xiao Li turned around.
His metallic hand clamped onto the second bodyguard's wrist.
Crack.
The bone snapped.
The handgun dropped to the ground.
The bodyguard screamed.
Director Li Wenhui's face was livid.
"Captain Han Xue!"
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Captain Han Xue pointed her bloody gun muzzle at his feet.
"Our mission is to carry out an emergency evacuation."
She took a breath.
"Protecting the people is always our primary creed."
Director Li Wenhui's mouth twitched.
"The medical resources of the South Suburb Military District are not meant for every ordinary police officer."
"Without my special approval, they won't give you antibiotics."
"From now on, your squad's priority treatment eligibility is revoked."
He looked at Old Zhou, the police officer with the abdominal injury behind Captain Han Xue.
"Remember, you are the one who killed him!"
Xiao Li instinctively wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Captain Han Xue.
She didn't speak, but the expression on her face revealed her anger.
"Captain Han, don't worry about me..."
"To be able to follow such a great big sister like you... I'll still be under your command in the next life!"
Lin Yuan, watching this scene from the side, walked behind Tang Qiqi and took a bottle of antibiotics from the backpack she was carrying—or rather, from his space—and tossed it to Captain Han Xue.
"Consider it a loan."
Captain Han Xue caught the medicine bottle, her knuckles turning slightly white.
For the first time, her grip on her gun faltered.
The system she had been desperately upholding seemed so cheap in the face of this bottle of medicine.
Director Li Wenhui was stunned; the medicine he had personally ordered to be controlled a month ago—where did this man get it?
At this moment, his special approval authority felt like he had been stripped of his pants in public.
Director Li Wenhui's lips trembled, and he didn't speak again.
He still needed these few police officers to take him to the safe zone.
There would be plenty of opportunities later.
Lin Yuan, however, suddenly said to Jiang Xiaowan: "He's treated you like this, aren't you going to beat him up?"
Jiang Xiaowan felt as if she had received an imperial decree upon hearing this.
She dropped the act, thinking of her deceased bodyguard and the harm she had suffered.
She rushed forward in two steps.
Director Li Wenhui frowned: "Xiaowan, I am doing this to teach you on behalf of your father..."
Jiang Xiaowan didn't wait for him to finish speaking.
The first punch smashed into Director Li Wenhui's nose bridge.
The second punch knocked his glasses askew.
The third time, she stepped directly onto the back of his hand with her high heel.
"Director Li."
She smiled, her eyes reddening.
"This is what you call a misunderstanding."
Director Li Wenhui's bodyguards wanted to intervene, but Lin Yuan kicked them away, one by one.
Qin Yumo looked at Captain Han Xue, and the two fell into a tacit silence.
Tang Qiqi looked at Captain Han Xue, her eyes brightening a little.
"Hey, Judy Rabbit."
Captain Han Xue frowned.
Tang Qiqi hoisted her baseball bat onto her shoulder.
"If you guys ever can't make it in the official shelter, come to Tiangong No. 1 and find our Great Demon King."
"We provide food and board."
"I'll treat you to potato chips then."
Xiao Li glanced at her, then looked at Lin Yuan.
He didn't speak.
Captain Han Xue didn't answer either.
Having vented her anger, Jiang Xiaowan stood up, calmed her heaving chest, and took the water Lin Yuan handed her.
[Ding! Target Jiang Xiaowan (Attractiveness: 92), Favorability +2%! Current Favorability: 6%!]
Director Li Wenhui slowly got up, adjusted his crooked glasses, and said coldly: "Let's go."
The two police jeeps started up again.
Before getting into the car, Captain Han Xue turned back and looked at Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan was holding a cigarette.
His other hand slowly traced the seam of his trousers.
This Director Li Wenhui didn't look like good material.
Lin Yuan had originally wanted to kill him right there with a Water Blade.
At this moment, Su Xiaonuan's voice came through the earpiece.
"Boss Lin."
"There's new information on the military channel."
"The South Suburb Military District has issued a red alert."
"They are preparing to counterattack the city tomorrow afternoon."
"The team leader is... Shen Qingyue."
Lin Yuan's movement of tracing his trouser seam stopped for half a second.
Then, he looked at Director Li Wenhui, who had already climbed into the jeep.
Decadent bureaucrat.
Reborn idiot.
Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster.
If the official camp were a monolith, it wouldn't be good for him.
Let them take a bite out of each other first.
It would be more interesting.
The two sides separated at the intersection littered with corpses.
The jeeps drove toward the North Gate.
The george patton drove toward the South Gate.
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