The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 81: This is Enjoyment_1

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: This is Enjoyment_1

Zhang Xian turned his head towards Captain Wu, his eyes slightly narrowed, his face full of contempt.

The two policemen were frightened when Captain Wu pulled out a gun. Zhang Xian had only broken a traffic law, he wasn’t a criminal, could they really pull a gun on him?

Even if Zhang Xian had just attacked the police, Captain Wu was trying to abuse his power beforehand. It was quite an unreasonable situation.

"Damn, dare to be pretentious! Aren’t you fucking cocky?" Captain Wu pointed his gun at Zhang Xian, snarling fiercely.

"Well, I didn’t want to be flamboyant initially, but I hate to deny your request, so I’ll just have to do it again reluctantly." Zhang Xian gave a bitter smile, then promptly slapped Captain Wu across the face.

Just as Captain Wu was feeling smug, thinking that Zhang Xian would no longer dare to act arrogant.

However, before he could even bask in his triumph, a sudden slap descended from the heavens and landed heavily on his face, leaving him seeing stars and sending his teeth flying.

"What the..." The two policemen were stunned.

How badass! Even with a gun pointed to his head, he dares to act arrogant and slap someone?

"Don’t think ill of me, you fucking don’t have the guts. What’s up with that show of yours with the gun?" Zhang Xian looked at the furious Captain Wu with disdain.

Captain Wu indeed didn’t have the nerve to actually shoot Zhang Xian. He just wanted to scare him.

What he didn’t expect was, Zhang Xian wasn’t scared at all. His only hope now was to mobilize a gang attack, "What are you two still gawking at? Go call backup, this guy attacked a police officer!".

The two policemen snapped back to reality and ran inside.

Seeing the two leaving, Zhang Xian rushed forward and slapped Captain Wu a few more times across his face, "Since they are gone, let’s continue our practice."

"You..." Captain Wu was beaten until he was reeling, seeing stars, completely disoriented.

"Actually, you could have avoided suffering, if you weren’t so obstinate. You seem restless unless you get a few slaps. Considering your enthusiasm, it would be a disservice to your marvelous performance if I don’t deliver a good beating today." Zhang Xian smirked coldly, then stepped forward and launched a merciless attack on Captain Wu.

"Aaaa...." The heartbreaking screams echoed in the hallway, creating waves of resonance, extremely melodious.

Captain Wu was pinned to the ground by Zhang Xian, receiving slaps one after another. He was beaten till he was dazed, his teeth knocked out, blood splattered all over, a sorry sight.

"Damn..."

"For fuck’s sake, stop, stop for the love of God."

"Damn, Little Thief, You’ve got real guts! Daring to beat a policeman in a police station!"

The many policemen who rushed out from inside, were all shocked. They had seen aggressive people, just never this audacious. After all, this was a police station, not a bustling marketplace.

"He deserved it, couldn’t help it." Zhang Xian shrugged as he stopped his attack.

After being battered, Captain Wu’s face was beyond recognition, resembling a pig more than a human. All his teeth were knocked out. His cheeks swollen and stained with blood, creating a horrifying sight.

But his willpower was commendable. He didn’t pass out and could only make incoherent sounds, unable to articulate words.

"Little Thief, I advise you to surrender peacefully, this is not a place you can make a scene." A policeman yelled angrily.

"Surrender? You must be joking, right?" Zhang Xian laughed, "I got arrested out of nowhere and was bullied due to someone trying to abuse his power. Please, I too have a temper. Even though you guys are policemen with badass uniforms, I am not a pushover that can be easily intimidated."

"You dare to publicly challenge the Public Security Bureau?" The policeman was fuming.

"Sorry, I’m not challenging the Public Security Bureau, you guys are." Zhang Xian smirked, "As public servants, is this how you treat innocent citizens?"

"Damn, stop arguing with him. Let’s all charge at once and apprehend him." A policeman suddenly attacked.

Zhang Xian smirked coldly, turned around and kicked the police officer away, sending him flying.

"This one’s tough?" The other officers followed, attacking him all at once, from top to bottom, not missing a spot.

As police officers, they couldn’t claim to be experts, but they were definitely not ordinary people. No matter how many of them there were, they didn’t show any signs of panic.

Unfortunately, they had come up against no ordinary person, but a Cultivator, who possessed supernatural abilities, transcended the natural order, and possessed abilities beyond human comprehension.

"Thump... Thump... Thump..."

As the bodies collided, the first few policemen who rushed in didn’t even know what happened. They only felt a sharp pain and soon after, they were sent flying away.

Zhang Xian, surrounded by a swarm of attackers, remained composed, seeming to leisurely stroll through their assault, as if strolling through his own backyard. Slow, steady, and well-ordered.

In less than a minute, half of the dozen or so police officers were already down on the ground.

"What are you doing? What is the meaning of this? Stop it immediately, all of you stop at once." Zheng Youhua suddenly ran in, distressed like an ant on a hot pan.

He had just received a call from Qian Duoduo, the Secretary of the Provincial Committee was visiting their city bureau specifically for Zhang Xian, which had given him a big shock.

The Secretary of the Provincial Committee! A figure of such authority was not to be trifled with.

Without any hesitation, Zheng rushed back only to find a group of police officers attacking Zhang Xian at his own office.

This was a disaster, a complete disaster. Zhang Xian hadn’t fallen out with Secretary Qian. Zheng Youhua speculated that there must have been a spat between Zhang Xian and Qian Duoduo, which led to the current drama.

If Zhang Xian were to voice his grievances before the Secretary of the Provincial Committee today, Zheng Youhua feared this would mark the end of his comfortable tenure as the Director.

"Dir...Director..."

Seeing Zheng Youhua, the police officers immediately halted their actions.

Zheng Youhua ran to the front of Zhang Xian, trembling as he asked: "Young Lad Zhang, you... you are okay, right?"

"I’m fine, but you seem to be the one in trouble." Zhang Xian responded coldly with a smile, "Tell me, Director, what’s going on? Why are you shaking if there’s nothing wrong?"

"No... I’m not shaking, truly, I’m not shaking." Zheng Youhua was barely able to express himself.

Despite being the Director of the Tiandu City Public Security Bureau, he was quite uneasy. The one arriving wasn’t an insignificant figure, but rather the Secretary of the Provincial Committee, a substantial and influential official.

"Ah, these civil servants are becoming more and more corrupt, I have something to say!" Zhang Xian looked at Zheng Youhua with a mocking smile.

Zheng had run off before and now he had hurriedly returned, visibly trembling with fear. Zhang Xian had an inkling of what was going on. It must have been that Qian Duoduo was already here, along with the mysterious Old Man Sun. He wasn’t sure about Sun’s exact status, but he was definitely no ordinary man. Why else would Secretary Qian personally accompany him?

"Young Lad Zhang... Regarding what just happened, I’m truly sorry, extremely sorry." Zheng Youhua understood the hint when Zhang Xian mentioned he had something to say. Zhang was planning to complain about him in front of the Secretary of the Provincial Committee! If mismanaged, he would be out. "Young Lad Zhang, rest assured, I’ll make these riff-raff pay for their actions."

"No... not ... Dir... Director..." At this point, it wasn’t just Zheng Youhua shuddering, all the police officers were trembling too.

Damn it, just how influential is this young man? He’s even managed to scare the Director this much. What’s worse is that they had tried to manhandle such an influential character earlier.

Well, well, well, they haven’t just kicked an iron plate this time, but rather a stainless-steel one.

"Sorry? You’re saying sorry to me?" Zhang Xian burst into laughter: "Director Zheng, have you ever heard of a saying? I think you must have."

"Wha... What saying?" Director Zheng stammered nervously.

"If saying sorry works, then why do we need police?" Zhang Xian’s face suddenly turned cold, "As the Director, do you think that for a matter of such seriousness, a mere apology would suffice? If I hadn’t been backed by someone high up, do you think I would still be standing here? Would you wait until I’m just a pile of ashes in a small pit to say sorry to me?"

"No... no... Young Lad Zhang, there must be some misunderstanding, definitely some."

"Really?" Zhang Xian, with a faint smirk, inquired: "Why is that Wu guy still in the police department?"

"I’ll make him leave right away." Zheng Youhua hurriedly responded.

As he was speaking, few police officers moved into action. Without saying a word, they picked up Captain Wu and tossed him out. If it weren’t for this guy, would they be suffering like this?

"Actually! You have helped me once before, although I know it was Secretary Qian’s instruction, you did put in the hard work." Zhang Xian suddenly started smiling again, stretching languidly, "Ah, after some exercise, I suddenly feel parched and a nagging backache. I feel quite uncomfortable! And, why is there an empty sensation in my stomach, like it isn’t filled at all?"

"That’s a small matter, you can sit in my office for a while, and I’ll immediately have someone bring food over." Zheng Youhua signaled to a few officers.

Several officers did not dare to delay, after some eye contact, two of them ran outside, while the rest escorted Zhang Xian into the Director’s office, giving him a back massage and kneading his legs.

Zheng Youhua personally poured a glass of iced water, respectfully handed it over to Zhang Xian, and said, "Here you go, Young Lad Zhang, please have some water."

"Hmm, not bad, very refreshing." Zhang Xian satisfiedly nodded, "However, I prefer natural breeze over air conditioning. It’s more invigorating."

Zheng Youhua felt annoyed, but he didn’t dare to show it on his face. He quickly turned off the air conditioner and began to fan Zhang Xian with a book, "Is this okay?"

"Barely passable." Zhang Xian nodded, he leaned into the soft office chair, with a face of contentment.

Zheng Youhua continued to fan him non-stop, with a smile on his face uglier than crying. Damn it! As a Director, he has really hit the pits.