Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 896 - 495 Running Too Well_2

Chapter 896: Chapter 495 Running Too Well_2

In fact, no one actually laid a hand on them; upon seeing Yan Fei remaining calm and collected, everyone who had run over just surrounded them.

Seeing everyone’s gaze turning toward Yan Fei, Brother De finally realized who was in charge of the conversation here. He shouted at Yan Fei, "Boss Yan, Boss Yan, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, I tell you!"

Yan Fei let out a chuckle, "A misunderstanding? So a misunderstanding is you all storming in here, asking who I am, and then trying to grab me? Where’s your warrant? Is catching people just a matter of wanting to catch them, without a word being said?"

Brother De kept on making excuses, "Really, it’s a misunderstanding, truly a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

At this moment, Li Fang, standing on the outside, suddenly reminded them, "Brother Fei, the car outside is trying to make a run for it!"

Yan Fei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "If it’s running then you better chase after it quickly!"

The few people on the outside, without a second thought, grabbed their stuff and chased after it. Only when they were outside the gate, watching that car accelerating swiftly toward the bridge, did they begin to respond: Isn’t Brother Fei just messing with us? With our two legs chasing after four wheels, even if we were beaten to death we couldn’t catch up!

Fortunately, only the leading police car had taken off; the remaining two vehicles hadn’t moved. The few men simply forced the people from these two cars to get down and pushed and jostled them into the cattle farm.

Yan Fei took a quick look around and figured out who was missing. He waved his hand to everyone and said, "Stand up, stand up! Get up and talk..."

The village lads who had come along had no clue about what had transpired; they just thought that these menacing people had come to capture Boss Yan and that it didn’t bode well. Instinctively, they thought to suggest Boss Yan escape first—the villagers do the same when there’s a fight, as soon as the police show up, everyone runs. Once the commotion dies down after a few days, they would sneak back to turn themselves in, possibly facing a lighter sentence.

After Brother De stood up, plastering a smile on his face as he was about to speak, his smile faded the moment he saw his ’own people’ being brought over. His expression at that moment was something to behold; the car that had escaped was the very police vehicle they had arrived in.

When he got out of the car, he had brought everyone along to make the arrest, leaving only one person in the car—the Young Master. Now that the Young Master had sensed the trouble, he drove off by himself, obviously abandoning Brother De, his hard-working ’savior’ who had travelled hundreds of miles to carry out this ’rescue’ mission!

His heart was a thunderous stampede of horses, yet he had to keep a smile on his face, "Boss Yan, this is all a misunderstanding. We just came to understand the situation from you, it’s just that... I might have been a bit hasty earlier..."

"Hasty with this?" Yan Fei sneered and took the handcuffs from his hand. "Does this look like you were just hasty? Since you came to catch me, you must have a reason, right? Don’t worry, we have many people here, but we’re all law-abiding citizens. Just give me a reason, and I’ll go with you; that should be fine, right?"

This time, Brother De hated how smoothly he’d acted; when he had shouted to grab Yan Fei, he had instinctively pulled his handcuffs off his belt. Now, as he looked at the handcuffs in Yan Fei’s hand, his mind whirled and he bluntly said, "These are just for intimidating people, they’re fake. I usually just play with them..."

Your granddad’s!

Everyone was speechless, looking at Brother De with nothing but admiration and awe. To tell such barefaced lies takes a skill not everyone can learn.

Yan Fei was truly at a loss for words, squeezing the handcuffs in his hand until they began to deform into a twisted knot, "Sure enough, they’re fake. Aren’t these things supposed to be made of steel? How could they bend so easily, and end up like this?"

After saying this, he tossed the mangled object back to Brother De, then added, "Let’s go, let’s talk in the conference room."

Brother De’s face changed color. Anyone who told such blatant lies knew very well whether their own handcuffs were real or fake.

When he came down from the car earlier to make the arrest, the Young Master had slightly warned him that this Boss Yan was not easy to deal with and advised them to be careful. Now, he finally understood; he had indeed been tricked, and not just a little, for the pit he was lured into was a veritable mountain of blades and sea of flames. His distant cousin, no relation at all, had simply led him to jump into such a pit!

He wanted to convince himself it must be some magic trick. How could an ordinary person turn his high-strength manganese steel handcuffs into a lump as if they were mere wire? Yet the weight in his hand was a stark reminder that the handcuffs were indeed the ones he had just handed over...

By the time everyone had entered the conference room, Brother De hardly dared to speak. Just now, he had thought it best to muddle through, but as he came in, he realized the men who had been standing at the entrance of the room, now sitting silently in the far corner of the conference room, didn’t seem to be with them.

From their attire and demeanor, they hardly looked like men who would shovel cow dung in a cattle farm.

While Brother De was still pondering the identities of the visitors from Hong Kong, Yan Fei had already started speaking, "Alright, if you have something to say, say it quickly! I’m quite busy here. Just now you came up and asked if I was Yan Fei, right? Then when I said I was, you shouted ’move in,’ and then you wanted to pounce. Whether you were planning to hit me or catch me, I don’t care, but you at least owe me an explanation, don’t you?"