Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 748 - 741: Do I Have Flowers on My Face?

Chapter 748: Chapter 741: Do I Have Flowers on My Face?

Chapter 741 Does My Face Look Like It’s Growing Flowers?

"I’m warning you! Keep your nose out of my business, or don’t blame me for not showing any mercy!"

"Bang!"

The glass in Ye Xiangtian’s hand instantly shattered!

His eyes were sharp like a defective snake’s, staring fiercely at Ye Wudao, his expression ice-cold as he said, "If we weren’t real brothers, I would definitely strangle you to death myself!"

Ye Wudao’s face turned ashen with fright. He knew very well what kind of person his brother was—calm was fine, but once angered, he wouldn’t hesitate to give even himself a harsh lesson.

So, with a somewhat strained tone, he said, "I—I’m also doing this for your own good, aren’t I? If you truly want Nangong Bing, I have a thousand ways to take her for you. Why bother with all these tricks? Don’t you find it tiring?"

"You understand shit! The women I, Ye Xiangtian, get are never through such lowly means. Even if I succeeded, what then? I want her to come to my arms on her own accord—that’s when it feels like an achievement."

Ha ha. An achievement? What have you achieved? If your methods were righteous, would you have provoked Tiyan’s board into conflict?

It’s a joke—you’re just like me, don’t think I don’t know what goes on in your mind. Don’t forget, I’m your twin brother!

Ye Wudao knew everything in his heart.

What kind of stuff Ye Xiangtian was—he knew best.

"Get lost!"

Ye Xiangtian gestured dismissively and narrowed his eyes, reveling in solitude.

Ye Wudao glared resentfully, his gaze full of blame. His brother, Ye Xiangtian, had never had any regard for him.

This time, he had made up his mind, thinking to himself: You want to be a gentleman, huh? Fine, I’ll let you be one then.

Watching Ye Xiangtian lying on the sofa and enjoying himself, Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes, a strange glint emerging...

...

At the station, Nangong Bing and Lin Zifeng had already been taken to separate interrogation rooms.

Nangong Bing’s treatment was rather good with the big shots of the station accompanying her to take her statement.

However, the treatment Lin Zifeng received when compared to the "Empress Dowager" was vastly different...

Across from him sat two middle-aged detectives with rugged appearances, who, like idiots, had cigarettes dangling from their mouths and were leaning back in their chairs, staring at Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng wasn’t much better, sitting in his chair smoking as well, his eyes darting left and right.

Ten minutes passed like this, with none of the three saying a word.

No statement had even been recorded—several packs of Soft Yuxi cigarettes were scattered on the table.

The interrogation room was shrouded in smoke.

At this moment, the corners of Lin Zifeng’s mouth twitched slightly.

Smiling, he said, "Tell me, guys, am I handsome?"

The two detectives looked at each other and shook their heads, saying, "You’re not."

"Then am I cool?"

"You’re not cool," the two said very decidedly.

"So, I’ve got no flowers growing on my face??"

"No."

"I’m neither handsome nor cool, and I don’t have flowers on my face, yet you two are staring at me for so long without saying a damn thing—what do you want?"

Lin Zifeng was getting annoyed.

"Kid, just sit tight here. Someone will come to interrogate you soon."

"Soon? Are you joking with me? Do you think this is my first time here for tea? I haven’t committed any crime, so you really plan to keep detaining me like this?"

Lin Zifeng laughed.

This wasn’t his first time in the station; did they really think he was naive?

"We don’t plan to detain you. We just hope that you’ll cooperate with us this time," said the other detective.

"Cooperate? Cooperate with what? Hua Baijian’s death seems to have nothing to do with me," Lin Zifeng narrowed his eyes, a fierce gleam shining through them, like a lion tensed and ready to pounce at any moment.

"You’ll know soon enough. It’s not convenient to say right now."

The detective spoke.

Oh?! Lin Zifeng’s eyebrows slightly raised, wondering who he had provoked this time to get arrested?

Just when Lin Zifeng was feeling frustrated, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, revealing an almost perfectly beautiful face, and Lin Zifeng immediately smiled.

Because the newcomer was a beauty.

However, Lin Zifeng’s smile didn’t linger for more than a few seconds before it gradually faded from his face.

Because the owner of that pretty face was none other than the fiery beauty and policewoman, Su Ni!

Su the tigress!

Thud!

Lin Zifeng’s heart suddenly contracted, and his eyeballs quickly darted around.

"You two, get out."

Su Ni waved her hand and the two middle-aged detectives first stole a glance at Lin Zifeng with a snicker, then scurried to collect the things on the desk and headed outside.

Lin Zifeng touched his head and deliberately kept his head down, not taking the initiative to talk to her.

Last time, she was bitten by a snake under her arm, and it was he who helped squeeze it out, even going so far as to suck on it several times. They might have had such a close encounter, but it was all a twist of fate.

Su Ni stretched out her long legs and hooked the chair over, then sat down in front of Lin Zifeng with her large chest thrust forward.

Her two black, shiny eyes stared straight at him.

She didn’t speak for a long while.

"I say, Detective Su, what’s the meaning of this?" Lin Zifeng gestured with his hands, confused by her actions.

"Are you wanting to ask me why I brought you here?"

Su Ni crossed her arms in front of her chest, causing the buttons of her police uniform to almost come undone under the strain of her voluptuous bust.

Lin Zifeng licked his tongue, marveling at her size!

They were seriously huge, not just ordinarily so!

Even with his vast experience of different women, Lin Zifeng had never encountered breasts as perky as Su Ni’s.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, Su Ni coughed coldly with a stern face.

"Look look look, what are you looking at? Be careful or I’ll gouge your eyes out."

"Er, hehe, Detective Su, we’re so familiar with each other, looking for a bit won’t kill me, no need to talk like that, is there?"

After averting his gaze, Lin Zifeng leaned back in his chair, continuing to smoke his cigarette indifferently.

"I brought you here today and I don’t want to waste words. Check out this document for me."

At that moment, Su Ni took out a document from her bag and handed it to Lin Zifeng.

As he took the document from Su Ni, their fingers touched. Damn! Tsk tsk, that hand. Her hand was as slippery as gutter oil, and even her skin had gotten so much better in just a few days.

Lin Zifeng praised inwardly.

"What’s this document about?"

Lin Zifeng asked with a grin as he accepted the document.

But as soon as he took the document, his expression began to sober up.

This document detailed all of Shao Huo’s recent criminal activities!

It seemed like the kid was involved in just about every crime imaginable.

And now even the Star Society of the East District of Zhonghai was close to being toppled by him.

Ever since the owner of Bright Martial Arts was burned to death by Shao Huo, most of the gym’s influence had been seized by the Youth Association led by Shao Huo.

Now, even one of the three small societies in the East District, the Star Society, was about to be victimized by him.

"This document contains all the evidence recently collected by the police. I think you must know him, right?"

"So what do you want to do?" The smile on Lin Zifeng’s face gradually ceased, replaced by an almost icy poker face.