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"Help! Help!"
Hearing the cries of the Female Driver, the young man instantly became furious. Gritting his teeth, he swung his fist at the Giant.
Unfortunately, the Giant blocked him, grabbing his wrist with his left hand and then delivering a powerful punch that knocked him down. There was nothing he could do; he was too weak...
The young man lay on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, pain searing through him. Meanwhile, the Female Driver was still struggling to resist, desperately calling for help. Gritting his teeth, tears welled up in his eyes. He felt such hatred... Why? Why was he so weak? If only he had practiced martial arts instead of wasting time on useless games! He wouldn't be in such a dire situation now! He wouldn't even be able to protect a girl he liked!
Inside, the young man roared in frustration, his eyes bloodshot and tears streaming down his face. His teeth ground together loudly as he clenched his fists tightly, nails digging deep into his flesh, bright red blood dripping slowly between his fingers.
"Ah!"
Fueled by anger, the young man stood up again and threw a punch at the Giant's face...
It’s said that human potential is immense; in a fit of rage, this punch was far stronger and faster than his previous feeble attacks. The Giant couldn't dodge this time; with a loud smack, the punch landed on the Giant's face, nearly knocking him down.
Regaining his balance, the Giant straightened up, spitting out blood while glaring furiously. His mouth twitched in anger as he pulled out a Watermelon Knife to stab.
Seeing that his punch hadn't taken down the Giant and that the opponent had drawn a knife made the young man extremely fearful. As he watched the knife come toward him, he instinctively closed his eyes in fear. However, after waiting for what felt like an eternity without feeling any pain or impact, he opened his eyes to see a pale hand gripping the Giant's wrist.
"It's you!" the young man exclaimed in surprise.
Ye Mingshang smiled slightly. "You did well; you're brave—much better than those people. After this, you'll have a chance to pursue that beauty."
The young man's face flushed at the compliment, unable to find words to respond. Ye Mingshang then turned to look at the shocked Giant.
The Giant was astonished; that last strike had been with all his strength and even more fueled by rage. Yet this suddenly appearing young man had managed to grab him. The pale hand that looked somewhat feminine felt like an iron claw, causing pain in his wrist and leaving him unable to move.
With a smile on his face, Ye Mingshang looked at the Giant and spoke warmly as if greeting a friend, "Bullying the weak and being a lackey for the strong... you deserve to die!"
With that said, he exerted force on his grip. Accompanied by a sound of bones cracking, the Giant screamed and fell to one knee in agony.
"How noisy..." With those words lightly spoken, Ye Mingshang lifted his right foot and brought it down heavily when it reached a height above the Giant's head, smashing it onto the back of the Giant's shoulder and knocking him unconscious.
"Wow! So strong!" The young man was shocked, his eyes wide open.
After dealing with the Giant, Ye Mingshang did not linger and walked straight towards the middle-aged man who was committing violence. Another shorter young man wearing sunglasses rushed over with a kitchen knife, shouting angrily. Without even looking, Ye Mingshang swiftly kicked a fist-sized stone at his feet, which struck Sunglasses Youth in the chest and knocked him to the ground.
As he passed by Little Black Fatty, the latter was already terrified, his legs trembling uncontrollably. However, Ye Mingshang did not attack him; instead, he lightly said as he walked by, "Though you have acted as a henchman, I will spare you this time since you still have some conscience. Get lost!"
"Yes! ... Yes!" Little Black Fatty trembled in response and hurriedly crawled away. As he ran off, he looked back and felt a sense of luck; indeed, good people are rewarded! From now on, I will never engage in this line of work again; I must do more good deeds...
"Please! No! Help!" The Female Driver struggled desperately, crying out for help, but she was already filled with despair. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she wondered why this was happening to her.
In her struggle, it was difficult for the middle-aged man to continue his assault. After a while, he had only managed to unbutton his outer garment when he saw her fair skin and felt a surge of excitement. However, before he could take a closer look, he felt a tightness around his neck followed by a dizzying spin.
"Ouch!" He fell heavily to the ground, screaming in pain.
What a fool driven by lust! Ye Mingshang ignored the Female Driver and walked directly towards the middle-aged man who was howling in agony.
The middle-aged man was bewildered. Where did this person come from? Where were Big Guy and Blackie? He turned his head and was shocked to see Big Guy lying unconscious on the ground, Sunglasses Man also moaning in pain, while Little Black Fatty had long since disappeared.
What is going on? Why didn't I hear anything?! (Well, you were too busy stripping someone’s clothes to hear anything.)
"What do you want?!" the middle-aged man shouted in alarm.
Ye Mingshang smirked and replied lightly, "Bullying men and women, committing crimes—do you know whose territory this is? You are truly seeking death!"
Without hesitation, Ye Mingshang quickly approached and kicked the man's groin. With a sharp 'crack!', the middle-aged man let out a scream and fainted from the pain.
The young man watched in awe, mouth agape with admiration and envy. Ye Mingshang walked up to him and patted his shoulder sharply. "Still watching? Why aren't you going to save the lady?!"
"Oh~ ... Okay!" The young man hurriedly nodded and ran towards the bushes where the Female Driver was.
The Female Driver had already felt a chill in her abdomen and had given up hope. While lamenting her lost purity, she also harbored deep resentment towards the indifferent crowd. She thought that if she survived this ordeal, she would make them pay dearly! But after some time passed, aside from feeling her exposed belly grow cold, she sensed nothing else. Confused, she wondered if that thug suddenly had a change of heart?
Before she could open her eyes, she felt someone touching her again and sighed inwardly. "Indeed, I cannot escape..."
However, she soon realized that the other person was not undressing her but helping her get dressed, which left her even more puzzled. Could it be that she had really guessed correctly? Had the rogue truly turned over a new leaf? The next moment, a somewhat familiar voice provided her with the answer:
"Miss! How are you? Are you hurt?!"
Hearing this voice, the Female Driver slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was not an ugly, fierce face or a wolf-like gaze, but rather a young face that was somewhat handsome and fair, with clear eyes filled with genuine concern rather than lewdness.
"Did you save me?" the Female Driver asked softly.
"I intended to save you, but I couldn't fight them off," the young man paused. He really wanted to say that he was the one who saved her and that he had defeated those bad guys, but saying so would only make him a laughingstock.
"Then what about you...?" the girl asked in confusion.
"That was all thanks to a big brother in the car who helped out; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do anything... How are you? Are you hurt?" The young man paused, thinking how great it would be if he had saved her himself, then turned his attention back to the girl's well-being and asked.
The girl shook her head. Seeing the young man's sincere concern warmed her heart. "Thank you."
The young man shook his head, feeling somewhat downcast. "No need to thank me; I didn't do much. I'm just too weak..."
Seeing his despondency, the girl didn't know what to say. Then she noticed the injury at the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, causing him to wince in pain.
"Is this an injury you got for me?"
"I just got beaten up," he replied simply.
The girl shook her head. "You're very brave. I'm already happy that you came to save me. Even if you couldn't win, at least you tried and were willing to get hurt for someone you didn't even know."
The young man pressed his lips together and perked up a bit. He had already helped the girl get dressed and then placed her arm over his shoulder to help her stand up.
As soon as they stood up, he froze for a moment, staring blankly at the empty grassland. What was going on? Where were those people?! Weren't they knocked out? How could they be gone? Did they run away?
"What’s wrong?" the girl asked.
"Oh... it's nothing." Not thinking too much about it, the young man slowly supported the girl as they walked forward. "How are you feeling?"
The girl shook her head. "I'm fine. Luckily you arrived in time; otherwise, I really can't imagine what would have happened."
She was helped into the car, but sitting in the driver's seat was someone—Ye Mingshang. The young man looked puzzled. "What are you doing, big brother?"
"You help her to rest; I'll drive," Ye Mingshang waved his hand and pressed a button to close the Car Door.
"Oh, okay." The young man responded and helped the girl to the back. However, he was momentarily stunned when he saw a few people lying behind the car. Weren't those the robbers who had been knocked down? So they were left here by big brother.
"Come sit in the front and switch seats with someone," Ye Mingshang called out, then waved at the two people sitting in the first row by the door.
One of them felt guilty for not helping earlier and without hesitation moved to the back. However, another woman was unwilling. "Why should I move to the back? I don't want to go back there; I'm sitting here."
This kind of greedy attitude was really annoying. Ye Mingshang glanced at her calmly. "Get to the back, or I'll throw you out of the car."
The woman immediately got angry. "Hey! How can you talk like that? I'm much older than you; why are you being rude? Just because you can fight doesn't make you special! If you have the guts, try throwing me out!"
Ye Mingshang didn't respond verbally; he answered her directly with action. The Car Door opened with a whoosh, and then that greedy woman was thrown out as if she were a small chick. Those watching were dumbfounded. That woman wasn't small; although she wasn't tall, she weighed at least 130 or 140 pounds, yet she was tossed out so effortlessly! Even if she struggled, it wouldn't be easy to handle someone weighing over a hundred pounds.
Ignoring others' thoughts, Ye Mingshang signaled for the two to sit down and closed the Car Door, starting the vehicle smoothly.
(To be continued.)
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