Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 883 - 884: Saved Again

Chapter 883: Chapter 884: Saved Again

Song Xiaodong’s patrol car approached, and the BYD vehicle didn’t speed up at all, just driving slowly and even making way for Song Xiaodong, as if it were just an ordinary car.

It seemed that they were also convinced that Song Xiaodong would not recognize them.

Song Xiaodong overtook the car and suddenly swerved; his patrol car sharply cut across, effectively blocking the other vehicle’s path.

The reaction of the people inside that car was incredibly quick; they slammed on the brakes and then tried to reverse.

But Song Xiaodong was already prepared; before his car had even stopped, he had dashed out and punched the driver’s side window.

The glass was quite tough, but under the force of Song Xiaodong’s full-powered punch, it shattered instantly.

A dagger, swift as a poisonous snake, extended from inside the car directly aiming for Song Xiaodong’s chest.

Instinctively, when glass shatters, the people inside would protect themselves and evade, not counter-attacking so swiftly—this attack was absolutely unexpected. Anyone ordinary would have fallen for it.

But what skills does Song Xiaodong possess now? Nearing the car, his Perception Ability had already clarified the entire situation inside the car, and he had foreseen their next move.

Stretching out his hand, the fist that smashed the window flipped and caught, already grabbing the assailant’s wrist.

Then with great force, he pulled outward and then pressed down hard.

The guy’s arm, which was placed on the window frame, was forcefully pressed down by Song Xiaodong, breaking the bones directly.

The guy inside, at that moment, merely grunted, and with his other hand, he intriguingly raised a gun, his face bearing a sinister smile, and without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

A gunshot sounded, at such close range, he was very confident he had hit Song Xiaodong.

However, the smile on his face froze instantly; in a split second, Song Xiaodong had slightly shifted his body and miraculously dodged the bullet. Before he could fire a second shot, his other hand was also caught by Song Xiaodong and instantly disabled with a "crack" sound.

"You... you’re not a cop," the guy rasped through gritted teeth, staring at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong snorted coldly, pulled him out, and delivered a chop to his neck, knocking him out cold.

Song Xiaodong opened the back door of the patrol car, and picked up the unconscious Qiao Yutong, placing her inside the patrol car; while checking on her, he reported the location to the police.

Within five minutes, the police arrived, only to see the guy lying on the ground with a dagger and a gun next to him, and a bullet casing on the ground, which shocked everyone immensely.

When they were about to handcuff him, they realized both his arms were broken—a clean snap, which would require immense strength to do.

Seeing Song Xiaodong holding Qiao Yutong in the patrol car, and noticing several silver needles in her chest and head, all the officers were deeply worried.

Song Xiaodong said sternly, "Take us back immediately; I need to treat her injuries."

"We should take her to the hospital," suggested one captain to Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong replied, "No need, I’m more confident in treating her myself."

"This..."

"If we go to the hospital, she will truly die. She’s my girlfriend, her life is my responsibility."

Seeing Song Xiaodong so determined, the police dared not say more and quickly drove Song Xiaodong back home.

Song Xiaodong didn’t let anyone in and directly placed Song Xiaodong on the bed, then removed her clothes. This woman was severely injured, with internal damage and several fractures.

Song Xiaodong performed acupuncture with silver needles for almost two hours before stopping, sweat drenched from his head. Since his Kung Fu had improved, treating common ailments had become less strenuous, as long as he wasn’t treating several people in a row, it wasn’t too much of a problem.

But this time, Qiao Yutong’s injuries were quite severe, pulling her back from the brink of death, naturally consuming a lot of energy and spirit.

After pulling out the last needle from Qiao Yutong’s head, Song Xiaodong slumped by the bed, wiping the sweat off his forehead repeatedly.

A few minutes later, Qiao Yutong’s eyelids twitched twice, and then she opened her eyes.

Song Xiaodong grinned and said, "Awake now."

Qiao Yutong’s lips twitched, then she mumbled, "You’re dead too? When did you die? How come I wasn’t aware?"

Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes and said, "Dead? I’m very much alive."

Qiao Yutong, looking utterly confused, said, "You’re not dead? Then how can I see you?"

"Of course you’re not dead either." Song Xiaodong said impatiently, reflection on this ditsy policewoman’s lack of sense.

Qiao Yutong moved her head slightly and said, "I’m not dead? I was clearly hit by a car, how am I still alive? Ouch." She tried to move her arms but cried out in pain.

Song Xiaodong quickly held down her arm and said, "Nonsense, with me here, how could you die so easily? Can you please not move around? I just finished setting your bones; you need a few days to recuperate, understand?"

"You saved me?" Qiao Yutong finally came to her senses.

"What did you think?" Song Xiaodong said with a mix of laughter and cry, "I almost died trying to save you."

"Oh.. wait!" Qiao Yutong suddenly changed her expression and stared at Song Xiaodong, "You saved me, why did you take off my clothes?"

"Nonsense, how would I treat you if I didn’t remove your clothes? What are you thinking in that brain of yours? You think I’d be interested in a blood-covered woman with broken arms and legs?"

Qiao Yutong’s eyes shifted, "Can you find a blanket to cover me up?"

Song Xiaodong quickly pulled a blanket over Qiao Yutong, saying, "I did overlook that."

"Hmph, clearly on purpose, sleazy rascal." Qiao Yutong muttered.

Song Xiaodong stood up and said, "You rest for a bit, I’m going to take a shower."

"Hey, where is this?" Qiao Yutong quickly asked.

"My house, you rest well," Song Xiaodong said and then walked out.

"Oh my god, this guy actually took me to his house and removed my clothes, he isn’t planning to XXOO me, right?"

"Although you saved my life, offering my body in return is not okay, absolutely not, you’re too flirtatious and unreliable, I would never be your woman."

Song Xiaodong absolutely did not expect Qiao Yutong was harboring such thoughts at this time.