My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 37 - 0037: See Who Dies First

Chapter 37: Chapter 0037: See Who Dies First

While swiftly browsing through, Lin Xue seemed to have discovered a new continent, pointing to a particular section and asking the physically exhausted strong man, "You said Tang Ming searched you and took more than twenty yuan in change, you haven’t remembered wrong, right?"

"Of course not, we only brought a hundred yuan out with us, just enough to buy masks and gloves and then we were left with a little over twenty."

The strong man had been up all night and was so tired he wanted to sleep; he was answering any question asked.

"Then it’s strange, why would a bodyguard like him rob you of your twenty-some yuan?"

Lin Xue immediately countered.

"How would I know, if you don’t believe me you can ask my guys, they definitely got robbed by him too."

The strong man rolled his eyes and said irritably.

Lin Xue smiled and then walked out of the room towards the next door. After interrogating the skinny man, she was finally certain that Tang Ming robbing this group of people was indeed a fact.

Stepping out of the police station’s main entrance, Lin Xue was beaming with excitement, confident that her judgment was correct, that Tang Ming was no good person.

"I’ll go to Tianjiao High School now and find him. Although the evidence is not enough for a conviction, he still needs to learn a lesson, lest he becomes too arrogant."

Lin Xue thought smugly to herself, "If Tang Ming still doesn’t bow his head and admit his wrongdoing, I’ll tell his principal and get him disciplined, see if he dares to be so arrogant."

Actually, Lin Xue just wanted to vent her frustration. She stepped out of the police station, got into her car, and headed straight for Tianjiao High School.

Inside Classroom 5 of Grade 12, it was lunchtime and students had almost two hours of break. The students hadn’t returned to the classroom, some were playing outside, others were sitting in the cafeteria, drinking coffee and playing with their phones etc.

As someone without much money, Tang Ming, who had just finished eating, obviously could only go back to the classroom to rest. Additionally, having just been in a fight, Zhou Youfu also advised him that it was safer to go back to the classroom.

Inside Classroom 5, Zhou Dafu said with a smile, "Ming bro, teach me a few moves someday, let me show off a bit too."

"Chubby, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but you are past the prime age and physique for starting martial arts training. Even if you begin to train hard now, at most you’d achieve the goal of losing weight, there’s hardly any chance of you being able to fight others. But if you are afraid of being bullied, you might as well carry something with you for self-defense, like nunchaku, flail sticks and such. When trouble comes, just whip them out and swing, I guarantee no average person can get close to you; that’s much more practical than martial arts training," Tang Ming said to Zhou Dafu while drinking a juice bought by him.

Actually, Zhou Youfu could practice martial arts too, but he needed rare resources and intense training. First, he didn’t have access to those resources, and second, Zhou Youfu couldn’t endure it.

"Right, carrying something for self-defense is indeed quicker than martial arts training," Zhou Dafu said, suddenly enlightened, imagining a scene in his mind where he knocked down a crowd with nunchaku, a thrilling vision.

Bang! A loud noise erupted as the classroom door was kicked open.

Tang Ming and Zhou Dafu turned their heads to look, just to see the gloomy Ma Gangjian walking into the classroom with Ma Gangqiang, and Ma Gangjian was holding a jacket in his hand, seemingly hiding some kind of weapon.

"Isn’t this over yet?"

Tang Ming stood up and yelled, "You Mas are like undying cockroaches, huh? Got beaten up and not going home to recuperate for a few days before coming back, but instead washed your face and ran over here again, beyond hope, you two are really... oh no, really strong!"

These words turned the faces of the Ma brothers red with embarrassment. They were usually the bullies, but today they were humiliated by an outsider, and they couldn’t swallow that insult.

"Fuck you, Tang Ming! I’m gonna kill you."

Ma Gangqiang was enraged upon hearing those words, his fury bursting into flames as he charged over the classroom desks and chairs towards Tang Ming.

Tang Ming grabbed the fist that was thrown at him, squeezed hard, and a cracking sound of bones echoed through the air. Ma Gangqiang was in such pain that sweat poured down his face, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

Tang Ming held his hand as if he wanted to crush every bone in his palm.

"You really think you fought me to a draw yesterday? Couldn’t you tell I was just toying with you?"

Tang Ming said coldly. He had encountered many a formidable figure while on missions, yet these two juniors from the Martial Arts Family dared to challenge him. It seemed as if they thought he was but a tame tiger, or perhaps Doraemon.

"Brother, kill him quickly."

In pain and tears, Ma Gangqiang turned his head and cried out to Ma Gangjian.

Seeing the shotgun aimed at him, Tang Ming’s rage was fully ignited. Initially, it was just a schoolyard fight, and he didn’t take it too seriously. Otherwise, whether it was a dead fly or this Ma Gangqiang, who could leave unharmed? But now, Ma Gangjian was recklessly drawing his gun, aiming to end his life.

Tang Ming had a creed: be warm like spring to friends and as cold as harsh winter to enemies. His face grew stern and ugly.

"Then, let me try,"

With one hand grasping Ma Gangqiang, Tang Ming extended his other hand and slapped him hard across the face, chuckling, "I can guarantee your brother will die first."

"I don’t believe you."

Ma Gangjian raised his hands, furious at Tang Ming’s audacity to hit his brother, his arrogance knowing no bounds.

"Come on, let me see how you intend to kill me."

Tang Ming, unconcerned, finished speaking and slapped again, this time leaving Ma Gangqiang’s mouth bleeding and his cheek flushed red.

If Ma Gangjian had come today, it must have been because Ma Gangqiang had stirred things up. Naturally, Tang Ming wouldn’t let him off easily. Slapping was the least he would do. In the past, he would have simply amputated both his arms without so much as a frown!

Nevertheless, since they were at school, Tang Ming still had to perform his duties as a bodyguard; otherwise, there would have already been a massacre.

"Bro, kill this bastard, don’t worry about me!"

After being slapped twice by Tang Ming, Ma Gangqiang was so furious he lost all regard for his life!

"Alright, very tough,"

Tang Ming, also provoked by the two brothers, held Ma Gangqiang by the neck and sneered with one hand, "Go ahead, shoot, let’s see if your brother dies first, or I do."

"Dammit."

Ma Gangjian aimed the gun at Tang Ming, but he was also afraid of hitting his brother, causing his hands to tremble.

At this moment, Tang Ming, holding Ma Gangqiang by the neck, started walking step by step towards Ma Gangjian!

"Don’t come any closer, or else I’ll shoot you dead."

Ma Gangjian shouted hesitantly, and in his hand, he still had his own brother as a human shield.