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Chapter 1453 - 980 You run first, stand back (First update)

Chapter 1453: 980 You run first, stand back (First update)

Even if you don’t understand Dongying’s laws, it’s obvious that assaulting public officials is definitely illegal.

And it’s two people too.

This is double the joy... no, wait, it’s double the seriousness.

The huge commotion inevitably affected other nearby shops.

Looking outside.

Whoa.

Good grief.

The area was densely packed with people, standing on tiptoes, craning their necks, trying hard to look inside.

Now this is something.

Newly arrived here, and already became a news story.

The Taoist nun sister had already wiped her hands, unbothered, exuding a baffling calmness as she knocked down a shopkeeper plus two proper uniformed policemen, as if she simply kicked away three stray dogs, with no clue where her calm confidence came from.

The shop owner and two policemen couldn’t get back up, either lying on the ground in pain, curled up, or groaning, tossing and turning. Outside the shattered glass window, the spectators watching the scene formed several layers of people.

It’s escalated.

"Do you still have any strength left?"

Half a step behind the Taoist nun sister, close enough to smell her fragrance, Boss Jiang asked nonchalantly.

Coming from Mount Fuji to Tokyo, they hadn’t eaten anything along the way. They originally planned to fill their stomachs here, but unexpectedly ran into a racist shopkeeper. Fighting certainly consumes a lot of energy.

Tanki Liuli silently turned her head, looking at Boss Jiang. Judging by appearances, she seemed like she could go a few more rounds.

As long as she still has strength, that’s good.

Jiang Chen felt relieved, glancing at the server hiding by the kitchen door, shivering.

During the conflict, the guy sensibly didn’t step in to help his boss, after all, it’s just a meager salary, not worth risking his life. But now, he was sneakily talking on the phone.

Cao Jing from the Metropolitan Police Department’s phone was probably ringing off the hook by now.

"More police will be coming soon."

Facing Boss Jiang’s realistically based judgment, Tanki Liuli remained unfazed, as if she hadn’t had enough yet and really wanted to go a few more rounds.

Jiang Chen chuckled inwardly.

What’s going on?

Her senior sister surely wasn’t this violent, was she?

Could it be that you can’t judge a book by its cover, and she was always in disguise before?

Or perhaps?

Certain environments and encounters triggered her bloodline talent?

Games do seem to have similar setups.

"The next batch of police won’t just be one or two people, maybe even with guns."

Boss Jiang continued.

He thought this powerful heroine would maintain her lofty immortal demeanor, but who knew...

"What do we do?"

Tanki Liuli quickly asked.

Jiang Chen was stunned, almost laughed out loud.

Who said she was simple-minded?

Look at her.

Knows how to adapt.

Jiang Chen looked out at the crowded group outside, "With your skills, shouldn’t you be able to handle whatever comes?"

Tanki Liuli didn’t answer, but the eyes she turned to Boss Jiang seemingly spoke.

In those pure, crystalline eyes, Jiang Chen felt like a fool.

This young Taoist nun was becoming more and more earthly.

"Can’t handle it?"

Jiang Chen probed.

"I didn’t bring my sword."

Tanki Liuli replied.

Jiang Chen was instantly speechless, looking at this Taoist nun, his gaze involuntarily changed.

Oh boy.

Those outside the worldly affairs truly don’t speak idle words.

If she really had brought her sword, would this girl be planning to cause a huge commotion in this place she disliked?

"So, in other words, you can’t handle it."

Tanki Liuli remained silent.

Boss Jiang was also thick-skinned, acting as if not realizing he’s the baggage. If he could provide a bit of support, her answer might be different.

"So why are you still standing there?"

Under Tanki Liuli’s gaze, the one who remained extraordinarily calm from start to finish suddenly grabbed her hand without any shame and shouted, "Run!"

Tanki Liuli’s mind went blank, then she felt a pull with warmth coming from her palm.

Perhaps due to a break in thought, Tanki Liuli didn’t resist and was pulled by Boss Jiang as they dashed out.

"Get out of the way."

Really doesn’t care about saving face. Indeed, staying here to be captured isn’t brave, it’s foolish.

No exaggeration to say.

If roles were reversed, and this was in Shenzhou, with Jiang Chen and Tanki Liuli as Dongying people, it would definitely mobilize the overwhelming masses’ power. However, Dongying, once dominated by militarism, is no longer a country where people immediately resort to seppuku. The spirit of Bushido has long dissipated under physical castration. Faced with the "hit-and-run" Jiang Chen and Tanki Liuli, among so many people, not one stood out to stop them, and even panicky made way for a "grand path".

It makes sense.

The miserable states of a few victims are right in front of them.

They’re here to drink and eat, not to get beaten up.

Boss Jiang grabbed the Taoist nun sister’s hand, running aimlessly along the street, feeling like a schoolboy in a sports meet.

He took a moment to look back and saw the young Taoist nun following him, her black hair floating and fluttering as they ran, creating a captivating scene.

Not knowing how far they ran, or where they ended up, a sweating Jiang Chen gradually slowed down until coming to a stop.

He really wasn’t taking advantage, not that tasteless. After stopping, he immediately let go of that powerful yet boneless soft hand, bending over, supporting his knees, panting heavily.

As for her, calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Jiang Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead, having no sense of defeat. The most important thing in life is not to find trouble for oneself. Comparing with someone like the Taoist nun sister, it’s just making it hard for oneself.

After resting for a while, he straightened up. Though he felt justified, he still explained, "Didn’t eat anything, feeling a bit weak."

A common problem for men.

The need to save face.

Taoist Duanmu looked elsewhere, quite understanding.

The two of them had now arrived at an intersection with booming traffic, surrounded by tall and bright buildings.

"Should be fine now."

Boss Jiang was indeed a very optimistic person, but once again, reality showed that optimism doesn’t always help.

He barely finished his sentence.

"Woo woo woo..."

The loud and urgent sound of police sirens came from all directions.

After all, Tokyo is an international metropolis. Committing such a big offense and trying to escape on foot?

Movies wouldn’t even portray it like this.

Jiang Chen looked around.

He saw police cars in formidable formation, flashing lights, zooming from the southeast and northwest directions.

Bystanders, clueless, stared in astonishment.

At the end of his wits, Jiang Chen sighed, but then heard.

"You run first."

He was startled, turning his head.

Tanki Liuli stepped forward.

Two steps...

"Clap."

Jiang Chen once again grabbed her wrist, looking at the approaching police cars.

"Stand back."

He pulled Tanki Liuli back, then stepped forward, leaving her with a heroic and dashing figure.