Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 381 - 382: Throw Again

Chapter 381: Chapter 382: Throw Again

Song Xiaodong had dealt with Zhao Dongliang and finally felt a sense of relief. Just as he reached his office downstairs, he received a call from the Chairman’s office, but it was Song Xiaoru on the line.

"Deputy Manager Song, please come to the Chairman’s office immediately. There are two police officers here to see you to inquire about a situation, one of them is a female officer with the surname Qiao."

Song Xiaodong agreed, but he was slightly baffled. What could the police officer Qiao Yutong possibly want with him at the company?

Besides, his sister’s words clearly served as a warning to him that this Qiao Yutong had some business with him. However, as Qiao Yutong was there, she couldn’t give him any further hints.

No matter what Qiao Yutong wanted, he had to go and see for himself.

Upon arriving at the Chairman’s office, he saw Qiao Yutong and another police officer inside. Besides Song Xiaoru, there was also that Zhao Dongliang, who had changed into fresh clothes but still carried a stench that made both Song Xiaoru and Qiao Yutong frown.

Seeing Zhao Dongliang, Song Xiaodong knew what was happening. Someone must have called the police when he was handling Zhao Dongliang earlier.

As soon as Zhao Dongliang saw Song Xiaodong enter, he immediately pointed at him and shouted loudly, "Officer, it’s him, it’s him! He almost threw me down from the building just now. You must arrest him quickly!"

Qiao Yutong looked at Song Xiaodong with a stern face, all business, and said, "Explain yourself. Why did you try to throw someone down?"

Song Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Manager Zhao, you claim I nearly threw you down the building. How did I do that?"

"You just grabbed my neck with one hand and took me to the window, then directly pushed me out. One hand clutching my neck; you nearly scared me to death."

The police officer who had accompanied Qiao Yutong immediately frowned and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? You weigh a hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, and he was able to hold you out of the window with one hand? Also, if he was holding your neck with one hand and pushed you out of the window, wouldn’t you have been strangled to death immediately?"

However, Qiao Yutong believed what Zhao Dongliang was saying. Others couldn’t do it, but Song Xiaodong was very likely capable. Yet, as her colleague had spoken out, she said nothing, curious to see how Song Xiaodong would respond.

Zhao Dongliang became frantic and said, "No, no, he really did it."

Song Xiaodong walked up to Zhao Dongliang and suddenly grabbed his neck, once again thrusting Zhao Dongliang out of the window. Zhao Dongliang immediately shouted loudly, "Look, this is how he did it!"

Qiao Yutong and her colleague were startled and both shouted at once, "Stop! Pull him back in right now." But they truly didn’t dare to make a move, fearing that any misstep by Song Xiaodong might cause Yue Dongliang to be thrown down from the building.

At that moment, Song Xiaodong curled his lips at Zhao Dongliang and whispered, "Last name Zhao, seems like you never learn your lesson. Now you even dare to call the police. Do you really enjoy playing the aerialist that much? Then let me give you a taste of it."

Zhao Dongliang suddenly realized he was hanging outside the window again, which made his face turn white with fear. But what terrified him the most was that Song Xiaodong’s grip suddenly loosened, and his body instantly lost support, which caused him to scream in terror, once again soiling himself.

Song Xiaoru, terrified, turned pale and anxiously said, "Dongzi, you can’t..." But then she saw Song Xiaodong gripping Zhao Dongliang’s neck again and breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly ordered, "Bring him back in right now, do you want to scare me to death?"

Song Xiaodong pulled his head back as he could hear that Song Xiaoru was angry. He swiftly pulled Zhao Dongliang back in. He had actually tossed Zhao Dongliang up a bit before releasing his grip, but to Zhao Dongliang, it felt like falling, so he was absolutely horrified.

"This guy stinks too much; I think it’s better to throw him out." Song Xiaodong said resentfully to Song Xiaoru with a wry smile, then he directly tossed Zhao Dongliang out and whispered to him, "Kid, if you want another round, I wouldn’t mind helping you."

"No, no! I don’t want it anymore!" Zhao Dongliang, almost panicking to the point of mental breakdown, struggled to get up and said, "Officer, comrades, we... we were just joking, this is our own business, there’s no need for you to intervene." Then he scampered off with his tail between his legs.

Song Xiaodong clapped his hands and said, "You see, officers, we were just messing around."

"You... you were threatening him!" Another officer yelled with wide eyes, though he was also quite frightened inside; Song Xiaodong’s ferocity was too much—he lifted such a big man as if he were no more than a cloth doll.

Song Xiaodong smiled at that officer and said, "Officer Qiao, this must be a rookie you’re training, right?"

Qiao Yutong cleared his throat and said, "Yes, he’s only been here for a few days."

The officer was taken aback for a moment; Qiao Yutong’s words clearly suggested he knew Song Xiaodong.

Qiao Yutong then said to the officer, "You go outside first, I have a few words to say to them."

The officer nodded, glanced curiously at Song Xiaodong, obediently went out, and even closed the door behind him.

At this time, Song Xiaoru reached out and grabbed Song Xiaodong’s ear, scolding angrily, "Song Xiaodong, you little rascal, what if you had made a mistake just now? That could land you in jail, you... you..."

"Sister, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I got impulsive. That bastard actually dared to have someone try to run you over with a car. If I didn’t take care of him, he would’ve been trouble later on. With scum like him, if you don’t put him in his place, he’ll never stop bothering you."

"But you can’t do that! The police are right here, and you still dare act like this. Aren’t you being way too lawless?"

Song Xiaodong quickly made a pitiful face and said, "Officer Qiao isn’t a stranger and wouldn’t really arrest me. Sis, please don’t be angry, I promise I won’t dare do it again. And Officer Qiao is here; you have to save me some face."

"Humph!" Song Xiaoru finally let go of Song Xiaodong’s ear and said to Qiao Yutong, "Officer Qiao, sorry to have made you witness such a scene. If I don’t keep a tight rein on this stinky kid, he’ll just keep causing trouble for me."

When Qiao Yutong entered, she hadn’t recognized Song Xiaoru. During their last encounter, her attention had been only on Song Xiaodong, remembering only that a very beautiful woman stood beside him. Now, with the two of them side by side, she recognized that this woman was Song Xiaodong’s sister.

Qiao Yutong suddenly recalled the incident where she pretended to be pregnant, and her face flushed with embarrassment as she stuttered, "I... I... I have something to attend to, I have to go now," and turned to make a quick escape.

Song Xiaoru hastily stopped Qiao Yutong and said with a laugh, "Don’t go, I still have something to ask you." She then glanced at Qiao Yutong’s stomach.

Qiao Yutong wished she could just find a hole to crawl into; she had never been so embarrassed.

Another birthday has come around, I’ll be another year older tomorrow. Oh, this topic seems a bit heavy. Over forty now, I no longer want to age. I want to stay forever young at heart, forever eighteen!