The Beautiful CEO’s Close Bodyguard -
Chapter 193: You Are Seeking Death
Chapter 193: Chapter 193: You Are Seeking Death
The thief seemed to notice the middle-aged woman’s gaze and discreetly flashed a small knife, gesturing at her while also mouthing something.
The middle-aged woman nodded in sheer terror and then closed her eyes again, but her slightly trembling body revealed her inner fear.
In fact, it wasn’t just the middle-aged woman who saw this scene; after all, there were so many people on the bus, and none of them were blind.
But seeing it was one thing; intervening was another matter entirely, especially since the thief was wielding a knife. What if he got desperate and attacked? Who would they turn to?
Thus, everyone who saw chose unanimously to simply watch from the sidelines, blaming the woman’s misfortune for being targeted.
The thief himself was clearly very satisfied with the intimidation he caused and even became more arrogant, slowly reaching his hand under the woman’s skirt...
"Sister, someone is stealing your things behind you!"
Just then, a child’s voice suddenly rang throughout the bus.
Everyone fell silent, staring at the young girl who stood up, wearing a white dress.
The woman whose purse had been slashed turned her head and immediately screamed out, "Ah—catch the thief! Quickly, catch the thief!"
However, to her despair, despite her cries, everyone around remained motionless. A few young people seemed about to approach, but were firmly held back by the elderly women or men next to them: "Are you crazy? The thief has a knife. Right now, it’s just a loss of money for that woman. Just get off the bus and report it to the police!"
But while everyone hesitated, the little girl had already walked up to the thief, fearlessly looking at him, saying, "Please return the items to this sister!"
"Are you talking to me?" the thief looked at the little girl who wasn’t even as tall as his thigh, pointing at his nose, seemingly in disbelief.
"Please return the items to this sister!"
The little girl repeated herself, locking eyes with the thief, her innocent eyes showing no trace of fear.
The woman whose purse had been cut had already turned away; she did not have the courage to confront the thief, after all, she was a woman... That was all she could think to slightly ease her ashamed heart.
Because, a little girl, around seven or eight years old, was standing beside her, trying to seek justice for her.
The woman did not stop the little girl because she too hoped that the girl could help recover her belongings.
It wasn’t just this woman; at that moment, everyone else bowed their heads, feeling ashamed, but lacking the courage to step forward. More than lack of courage, it was a matter of calculation.
After all, what was stolen wasn’t theirs; moreover, the thief had a knife!
"Ha ha ha ha—" Finally, the thief burst into laughter, looking at the little girl and said, "Didn’t your parents ever teach you, kids shouldn’t interfere in adults’ business?"
"Slap—"
A crisp sound echoed as the little girl spun around twice and fell to the ground, with five bright red handprints gradually appearing on her tender young face.
But nobody around dared to move or even help her up, everyone was afraid the thief would turn his attention on them!
The little girl struggled to stand up, and yet again, she stood in front of the thief. Despite the tears swirling in her eyes, she held them back, stiffening her neck, and the vivid red handprint on her face became incredibly prominent under the sunlight, "Return the items to this sister!"
This time even the thief was taken aback for a moment, looking at the girl, waving his hand saying, "Beat it, or else, I’ll beat you to death!"
The little girl visibly shrank her neck, but her footsteps did not retreat one bit, still staring at the thief, repeating the phrase: "Return the items to this sister!"
Two years ago, it was the hard-earned money for a life-saving operation that her mother had gathered that the thief had stolen, leading to her father’s death because the surgery couldn’t be performed in time, and her mother had been bedridden ever since.
"Return the items to this sister!" The little girl’s voice was already carrying a crying tone, but she still did not step back, straining her eyes wide, staring down the thief.
"Little ghost, are you freaking seeking death!"
The thief panicked and lifted his foot, kicking towards the little girl.
The people around closed their eyes but none stepped forward, not even a single person to speak a word of justice.
However, this time, the thief’s foot stopped less than three feet away from the little girl’s face, unable to advance even a centimeter further!
Chu Ge had unknowingly already stood beside the little girl, seeing the handprint on her cheek, he frowned and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
"Not painful." The little girl shook her head, showing a pleading look towards Chu Ge: "Big brother, please, ask the thief to return the items to this sister, please."
"Okay!" Chu Ge nodded, slowly shifting his gaze away from the little girl’s face, and at the same time, the look in his pupils grew cold: "Not only should the stolen items be returned, but there also needs to be a punishment!"
"You—let go of me, damn it!" The thief’s face turned red, struggling desperately.
The leg he had kicked out was caught firmly by Chu Ge’s hand, suspended mid-air and utterly immobile.
Chu Ge looked expressionless at him and said, "I didn’t want to interfere, but since you made your move just now, you should pay a price."
"I’ll pay your damn price!" The thief roared and swung a dagger towards Chu Ge’s face.
Chu Ge slightly tilted his head, dodging the dagger, and at the same time, his right hand exerted a gentle force.
"Crack—"
A crisp sound echoed, heard by everyone in the carriage, Chu Ge’s so-called "gentle force" was actually strong enough to snap a steel pipe!
"Owww—" The thief let out a shrieking wail, his right leg from the calf now hanging limply in mid-air, obviously, the bones inside had been crushed by Chu Ge and only the skin was still attached.
"Just now, was it this hand that you used to hit her?" Chu Ge gently pulled, directly bringing the thief to his feet, then released his right leg, lightly grasping his right arm.
"Don’t... don’t... please don’t..." The thief looked at Chu Ge with immense fear, his forehead covered in cold sweat, desperately pleading.
But Chu Ge made a "shush" gesture to him: "Don’t worry, it’ll be quick."
"Crack—"
"Ah—" The thief’s hysterical scream, obviously, his right hand had also been crippled.
Chu Ge had been using his right hand because his left hand was covering the little girl’s eyes.
"Big brother, what’s happening?" The little girl obediently didn’t open her eyes, instead asking.
"It’s nothing." Chu Ge’s voice carried a smile, but his gaze towards the thief was chillingly cold: "Count sheep, count to a hundred before you open your eyes. By then, the sister’s items will all have been returned."
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