103: Su Xiaohua, the fiercely protective husband

The atmosphere in the private room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Sun Dapao slammed the clutch bag in his hand onto the table, his face, full of scars and fat, turning the color of pig liver.

"Fuck!!"

"Lin Chuan! Stop farting around!"

Sun Dapao pointed at Lin Chuan, spittle flying everywhere.

"My business is legitimate! What tax evasion? Stop making things up and slandering me!"

Zhao Dezhu, watching from the side and seeing the heat was just right, added fuel to the fire with a sarcastic remark:

"Dapao, don't be anxious. This matter is fishy."

"Look at how certain Lin Chuan sounds. Maybe..."

Zhao Dezhu narrowed his eyes as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

"It was him who reported you!"

"These days, poverty breeds schemes. Some people aren't doing well themselves, so they can't stand to see others doing well. It's too common for them to play dirty behind people's backs."

These words were like adding oil to the fire.

"Lin Chuan!!!"

Sun Dapao's explosive temper was instantly ignited.

He was originally from the underworld; how could he stand this?

He rushed a few steps to Lin Chuan, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.

"You must give me an explanation today!!"

"Did you go and report me?!"

"You little piece of trash! You were like a silent gourd back in school, and now you've learned to stab people in the back, haven't you?!"

Before Lin Chuan could speak, Li Daqiang, who was sitting next to him, stood up with a start.

His sturdy frame blocked the way in front of Lin Chuan like a wall.

"Sun Dapao! What are you doing?!"

Although Li Daqiang was honest, for his brother, he was someone who truly dared to risk his life.

"We're all classmates! Can't we talk things out properly?"

"You guys were the aggressive ones first! Chuan Zi hasn't provoked you at all!"

"And Chuan Zi was kindly warning you! If you don't appreciate it, fine, but you're going to hit him now?"

"Get lost!!"

Sun Dapao shoved Li Daqiang in the chest.

"Is it your place to speak?!"

"You damn bricklayer! Poor ghost!!"

"Without us classmates sitting here, with just you? Would you be able to enter this kind of grand hotel to eat in this lifetime?"

"You're freeloading a meal and you don't even know how to be grateful? You even dare to challenge me here?!"

Sun Dapao got more worked up as he spoke. Relying on his usual ruthlessness in fights, he reached out to grab Li Daqiang's collar.

Li Daqiang wasn't made of clay either; he grabbed Sun Dapao's wrist with a backhand.

The two were instantly locked in a struggle.

"Let go!!"

"You let go first!!"

The private room turned into a chaotic mess.

"Oh, stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

The girls screamed and dodged, afraid of getting blood on themselves.

Zhao Dezhu sat there, not trying to break up the fight, but instead crossed his legs to watch the show with a cold sneer on his lips.

Fight! The more that die, the better!

It would be best if Lin Chuan got a beating for acting so cool just now!

"Fuck you! I gave you face and you didn't want it, did you!!"

Sun Dapao lost his temper. He had been in the underworld for so many years; could he not even handle a bricklayer?

He suddenly snatched up an empty beer bottle from the table.

"I'll fucking ruin you!!"

As he spoke, he swung his arm wide and smashed it down toward Li Daqiang's head!

If this bottle hit squarely, it would definitely result in a bloody head or even a cracked skull!

"Ah!!"

The more timid female classmates had already covered their eyes.

Officer Su Qingyi was also pale with fright and was just about to shout for them to stop.

In that split second.

A figure moved.

It was too fast!

So fast that no one saw clearly how he stood up.

Lin Chuan pulled Li Daqiang back with one hand.

Immediately after, his right leg was like a steel whip, accompanied by the whistling sound of wind.

BANG!!!

A dull thud!

This kick landed solidly on Sun Dapao's greasy belly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Sun Dapao held the wine bottle aloft, his eyes bulging, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

The next second.

SWOOSH—!!

Sun Dapao's nearly two-hundred-pound body actually left the ground and flew backward like a cannonball!

He flew directly across half the private room!

BOOM!!

He happened to crash into the slightly ajar door of the private room.

His entire person shot out through the door frame and slammed heavily onto the carpet in the hallway.

He even slid two or three meters on the floor before coming to a stop.

RETCH—!

Sun Dapao clutched his stomach, curled up like a large shrimp, even vomiting up bile. His face turned purple from the pain.

Shocking!

In the private room, everyone's mouths were wide open, their jaws nearly hitting the floor.

They looked at Sun Dapao, who was still twitching at the door.

Then they looked at Lin Chuan, who was standing by the table, leisurely smoothing the corner of his clothes.

Is this fucking Lin Chuan?

Is this still that nerd who only knew how to read books?

How much force was in that kick?

To kick a two-hundred-pound living person five or six meters away?!

This was practically Bruce Lee's reincarnation!

Li Daqiang was also stunned. Looking at his brother's back, he swallowed hard.

Chuan Zi, when did you learn to do that?

"Lin... Lin Chuan..."

The cigarette in Zhao Dezhu's hand fell, burning a hole in his pants without him even noticing.

He pointed at Lin Chuan, trembling.

"What do you mean by this?!"

"We're all classmates, and you actually used such deadly force?!"

Lin Chuan brushed off non-existent dust from his pant leg and gave Zhao Dezhu a faint glance.

That gaze was bone-chillingly cold.

It scared Zhao Dezhu into shrinking his neck.

"What do I mean?"

Lin Chuan sneered.

"He was about to commit an assault with a wine bottle; I was acting in the interest of justice."

"Why? Do you think I did something wrong?"

Lin Chuan took a step forward.

"Do you want to experience the feeling of flying too?"

"Uh..."

Zhao Dezhu's face turned green, and he hurriedly shrank back.

Are you kidding!

Even someone with Sun Dapao's large build was kicked flying; with his small frame, wouldn't he be kicked straight into pieces?

"That... that..."

Zhao Dezhu's eyes darted around and saw Officer Su Qingyi sitting nearby.

He suddenly felt like he had caught a life-saving straw.

"Campus Beauty Su! Qingyi!"

Zhao Dezhu pointed at Lin Chuan and shouted loudly:

"You're a police officer! A people's police officer!"

"Look at him! No regard for the law! Committing violence in public!"

"He dares to be so insolent right in front of a police officer! Does he even respect you as a law enforcer?!"

"Hurry up and arrest him! A violent maniac like this needs to be locked up and properly educated!"

Zhao Dezhu's move could be described as sinister.

He was directly putting Officer Su Qingyi on the spot.

If you don't do anything, that's dereliction of duty, that's shielding a criminal.

If you do something, won't this ambiguous relationship between you and Lin Chuan be ruined?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Officer Su Qingyi.

They wanted to see how this great police beauty would handle this tricky situation.

However.

What happened next caused everyone's eyes to shatter on the floor once again.

Officer Su Qingyi stood up.

Her face carried a hint of heartache and reproach.

She didn't take out handcuffs, nor did she scold Lin Chuan.

Instead, she reached out with her pair of fair, jade-like hands.

She gently placed them on Lin Chuan's shoulders.

Gently, like a young wife attending to her husband who just finished work and came home.

She began to massage his shoulders!

"Oh, Lin Chuan, why get angry with this kind of person?"

Officer Su Qingyi said softly, her voice so sweet it made one's heart melt.

"Calm down, calm down."

"Next time something like this happens, just call me. I know Grappling Techniques; I'll do it for you."

BOOM—!

The entire room was petrified.

Zhao Dezhu slumped into his chair, feeling like the world was spinning.

Is this still that cold and aloof police beauty?

This is simply a husband-protecting demon!

Not only did she not arrest him, she even massaged his shoulders?

And she wanted to do the fighting for him?!

Is there any justice in this world?

Is there any law?!

What kind of love potion did Lin Chuan give Officer Su Qingyi!!

Lin Chuan enjoyed Officer Su Qingyi's massage, feeling quite comfortable in his heart.

He turned his head and smiled at Officer Su Qingyi:

"It's nothing. I just saw him about to hit Da Qiang and couldn't hold back for a moment."

"Mm-hmm, I know."

Officer Su Qingyi nodded obediently, her eyes full of admiration.

"You did the right thing. He took a wine bottle to hurt someone; he deserved to be kicked!"

"Good kick!"

Pfft—!

If Sun Dapao, lying at the door, heard this, he would probably spit out another mouthful of blood.

So I took this kick and I deserved it?

No way!

This matter can't just end like this!

How will I, Sun Dapao, maintain my reputation in the future?

A few minutes later.

A series of noisy footsteps came from outside the private room.

"Manager! Right here!!"

"That bastard kicked me!!"

Sun Dapao clutched his stomach, one hand supporting himself against the wall, the other held by two waiters as he limped back.

Beside him followed a middle-aged man in a black suit and a bowtie.

It was the lobby manager of this hotel.

Behind them were four burly security guards.

"Who? Who's causing trouble?!"

The manager had a stern face and walked in aggressively.

Causing trouble in the Bingcheng International Hotel was a sign of no respect for him!

When Sun Dapao saw the reinforcements arrive, he suddenly gained confidence.

He pointed at Lin Chuan, who was still enjoying the beauty's massage, and shouted viciously:

"It's him!!"

"Manager! It's this kid! Hitting people for no reason!!"

"Look at what he did to me! He almost kicked me to death!"

"Hurry up and seize him! Send him to the police station!!"