Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 158 Two Little Drunk Cats

Chapter 158: Chapter 158 Two Little Drunk Cats

"Damn it!"

The commotion immediately drew the attention of the people around.

Someone was already unable to resist the urge to play the hero.

"Don’t act tough, you can’t handle those guys."

"Their boss is Thirteen Taibao, and he’s got a reputation."

"Didn’t you see even the owner didn’t dare to speak? These guys are in a gang that targets drunken girls, and after they take them away, they not only violate them but also record and take photos. It’s said that they’ve caused deaths before."

"Sigh, that’s why girls must take care of themselves. It’s just that these two were too ostentatious."

The murmurs of the crowd caused several men who had been about to stand up to sit back down.

After all, they didn’t know that woman.

It wasn’t worth risking their lives for them.

After all, no matter how beautiful, you can’t enjoy it if you’re dead.

"Don’t come over... Get away..."

"Get away... Get..."

Although drunk, Ning Mengyao and Yang Linglong still sensed the danger.

They grabbed bottles from the table, trying to fight back.

Yet they found themselves completely lacking in strength.

That sense of powerlessness made their eyelids feel like they weighed a ton.

With their hands and feet going limp, they realized something was wrong.

It wasn’t just the state of being drunk anymore.

They had been drugged.

By the time they thought of grabbing their phones to call for help, they were already unable to do so.

"Smash it, where did all your energy from before go?"

"These two chicks are really cute, I’m fucking going to explode!"

"Laozi can hardly wait to take care of them right now!"

"All of you, shut the fuck up and hurry up, take them away."

A few thugs approached the two girls with smirks on their faces.

Ning Mengyao and Yang Linglong were now crying out to deaf heavens and an unresponsive earth.

"Ah!"

Just as their claws were about to reach them, a scream came from behind.

The heads of two thugs collided harshly.

Blood gushed out.

"Who!"

All the thugs, who had been solely focused on the two women, turned in terror.

But they saw a figure standing there, expression dark as water.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan, with eyes cold as ice, didn’t say a word.

He just kicked.

Amidst the whooshing sound of the wind, two thugs were sent flying by the kick.

They crashed through the window between the two girls and fell from the second floor onto the solid cobblestone path.

They screamed out in pain, unable to get up.

"You dare to touch Thirteen Taibao’s people, you’re asking for death!"

"Brothers, let’s take him on!"

In the blink of an eye, four men were down.

The rest of them sobered up from the alcohol instantly.

They reached for the daggers at their waists.

Too bad, everything was too slow.

"Ahh... Ahh..."

Screams resounded one after another.

With every swing of Lin Fan’s iron fist, the sound of bones breaking followed.

It was like a lion charging into a flock of sheep, a massacre.

In just a few breaths, over a dozen thugs were lying in pools of blood.

Their cries and moans filling the air as their arms and legs were twisted and deformed.

Such ruthless measures left the bystanders gasping in shock.

"You... finally came..."

When Ning Mengyao and Yang Linglong caught a glimpse of Lin Fan’s face,

a trace of relief immediately appeared on their faces, blossoming into a faint smile.

Then they closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Just had to drink when you can’t handle it, and now look at yourselves, just like two drunk cats; should’ve just sold you off,"

he said as he tossed the last thug down the stairs.

Only then did Lin Fan approach the two women.

He reached out to check their pulses.

Fortunately, it was just a common sedative.

As long as they had a good sleep, there would be no serious harm.

"Young man, you’d better take them away quickly. These guys are from the Ten Thirteen Guardians. If you don’t leave now, you might not be able to at all,"

the bar owner hurried over as soon as the chaos subsided, his face etched with urgency, urging Lin Fan to leave.

"I say, boss, your guests get drugged in your bar, and you’re running your business like this? Are you saying you don’t want to do business anymore? Or is this some kind of black shop that colludes with these scumbags?"

Lin Fan looked at the owner with a cold expression.

He was no saint or believer.

This matter couldn’t just be let go.

"Young brother, we’re legitimate business people. How can we collude with them? It’s not that we don’t want to do something, it’s that we dare not. The Ten Thirteen Guardians are a bunch of fearless hooligans. Offend them, and you won’t have a peaceful day ever again. We’re just business owners, where do we get the courage to oppose such people? Our business would truly be finished,"

the proprietor’s wife came over anxiously with a heavy sigh, explaining the whole situation.

As ordinary citizens, they also didn’t dare to meddle in other people’s business.

"Is this saying that it happens regularly?"

Lin Fan, who initially planned to rescue the girls and leave, instantly changed his mind.

Sitting in a chair, he grabbed a bottle of beer and took a sip.

"Not exactly. This place wasn’t like this before, but there’s been a lot of change in the underworld lately. When the people at the top are too busy squabbling with each other to pay attention, these guys get really rowdy. Anyway, there’s been more than one girl who’s been victimized this month. Now, when we see a girl alone, we tell her to leave quickly. We warned these two girls earlier, but they didn’t listen, said they had powerful backing,"

the owner shook his head helplessly.

The two women had been all bluster just earlier, fearless in their claims.

"Alright, I’ll handle this. You all do what you need to do,"

Lin Fan declared. Eradicating evil and promoting good was the mission of the Wolf Teeth Special Team.

Since it had come to his attention, he had to intervene.

"Young man, stop drinking that. Those bottles have been drugged by them. If you’re thirsty, I’ll get you something fresh,"

the owner quickly intervened. "I know you’re skilled, but the Ten Thirteen Guardians have numbers and power. It’s hard to fight against many with only two fists, and it’s better to leave early. No need to stir up trouble over pride; after all, their lives are cheap, and it’s not worth our while to sweat it out with them."

"This little sedative is useless against me. I only know that where the road is unjust, someone will trample it; where the situation is unfair, someone will manage it. The people take care of the injustices in the world. Don’t worry, I won’t implicate your shop,"

Lin Fan said with a smile, downing an entire bottle of beer.

His brazen demeanor carried a bit of the air of a knight-errant.

Yet, the other patrons inside the bar began to leave one by one.

It’s enough to watch a knight-errant’s dealings from afar.

No need to be in the thick of it.

After all, people aren’t made of iron; if one gets caught by a stray blade,

that would really be the end.

Soon, what was once a bustling bar street became eerily quiet.

The situation spread so quickly, people were shutting windows and doors, fearing entanglement.

In about ten minutes or so, the stone road in the distance was walked upon by dozens of silhouettes.

Some carried large sabers, others clutched small knives.

And one person was even dragging a cumbersome Azure Dragon Crescent Blade.

The thick back of the blade scraped against the stone road, creating spark after spark.

They were all bare-chested, showing off tattoos that covered their backs—these outrageous figures were none other than the infamous Ten Thirteen Guardians of the neighborhood.

"These guys must’ve escaped from a loony bin, that’s why no matter the line of work, there have to be rules,"

Lin Fan mused from the second-floor balcony, looking down at the oddly dressed dozens below.

Who knew where they’d found these patients.

But it also strengthened Lin Fan’s resolve.

That was to make Lu Feifei’s establishment thrive and grow stronger.

As long as she was powerful enough, such low-life thugs would be suppressed.

Rules would be set, and even in the places that shunned the light,

they would adhere to them.