【My School Beauty Sister】(281)

Chapter 281 Xia Jingmei's Defense Battle: A Counter-Strategy (Part 1)

The door of the van opposite was already open, and two guys were talking at the door. There were also faint figures

moving inside, with the smoke from the cigarettes flickering.

He Ming looked around. The parking lot was very empty, and apart from the car, there was really nothing else he could use

. But time was of the essence, so he had no choice but to go in empty-handed. Not having a weapon would indeed affect his combat effectiveness, but he was still quite confident

in dealing with these few people.

In order to resolve the situation as quickly as possible, He Ming certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to just rush in. After thinking for a moment

, he stepped towards the van.

The empty parking lot was sparsely populated, and He Ming's sudden walk over naturally aroused

the suspicion of the two men, who glanced at him warily.

He Ming, of course, wouldn't be foolish enough to alert them. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one

out, and pretended to offer it to them, asking, "Hey guys, do you know how to get to 'Da Pin Wan' teahouse?"

"Heh, I don't know either!"

Seeing this overly "friendly" gesture, the two men's guard immediately dropped. One of them

answered while reaching for the cigarette, a fawning smile on his face, because he saw the

brand —definitely high-end.

He Ming didn't know what "Da Pin Wan" was, nor did he need to. Having

achieved his goal of successfully approaching the two men, just as the man took the cigarette, he launched a flying kick, striking him

squarely his body even hit the ground, his right fist followed up with a powerful punch to the cheek of the man next to him. The entire movement

was swift and decisive, completed in an instant.

The man kicked by He Ming flew almost backward, his lower body hitting the side of the car's front, his upper body still swinging backward due to

inertia , landing tumbling behind the car.

The man struck in the cheek spun 180 degrees like a broken doll before crashing

face- , groaning and convulsing.

The people inside the car reacted by then. One man tried to get out, but before his head could even leave

the door , He Ming grabbed his hair and gently pulled him to the side, sending his cheeks

slamming into the door with a thud. The unfortunate man let out a painful groan, tumbling out of the car like a limp animal,

then crawling on the ground, clutching his face and howling.

He Ming didn't want to kill anyone, so he was careful with his strength; the impact on the thick-skinned man's face,

though painful, wouldn't leave any internal injuries.

Just then, another man jumped out of the car, wielding a sharp dagger, and

began wildly stabbing at He Ming with chaotic, unpredictable attacks.

Unpredictable attacks are the hardest to defend against, and with such reckless violence, He Ming had no choice but

to retreat.

The man got out of the car, looking around at his three completely incapacitated companions. Alone and helpless, he became

flustered, wildly swinging his knife and stammering, "What are you doing? Don't come any closer!"

"Tell me, why were you following that woman?"

He Ming calmly crossed his arms. If this would achieve his goal, why resort to violence?

"What following? What woman?"

The man stared at He Ming in a panic, unsure whether he was too nervous to explain or simply didn't want to.

He Ming realized he'd been naive. He suddenly moved, dodging the man's outstretched knife, grabbing

his arm and performing an over-the-shoulder throw. He then twisted the man's arm around his body, kneeling on one knee behind him and pinning him

to the ground.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

He Ming didn't have much patience. Although he didn't want to resort to violence, it proved to be the quickest way to resolve the situation.

"Let me go, you son of a bitch!"

The man was stunned, barely able to react. Not having suffered enough, his first thought was

to curse.

He Ming's face turned cold, and he gradually increased the pressure on his hand. With the guy's scream, you could almost hear the crisp

sound of joints dislocating. He slightly reduced the pressure on his hand and asked again, "Will you talk or not?"

"Ah, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

The guy finally went limp and said in a tearful voice, "We came here for tourism!"

"Damn it!"

He Ming wasn't stupid. If he could be fooled like this, he would have wasted all these years. It seemed he had to

add fuel to the fire. He suddenly exerted force, and with a "crack" and a pig-like scream, the guy

's arm went limp and fell down.

He Ming didn't continue the torture. He simply lowered his head, rummaged through the man's pocket for a while, then took out

his phone and started flipping through the contacts. He muttered to himself, "Mom, 138xxxx

, Sister, 131xxxx, Cousin, 151xxxx."

"What are you trying to do?"

the man asked anxiously, enduring the pain.

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me why you were following that woman, or don't blame me for calling all your relatives

!"

He Ming smiled calmly; he was well-versed in psychological warfare.

"No, no, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

the man finally broke down, groaning and dejected.

"Damn it, you coward, you wimp!"

"Are you even a man?"

"You piece of trash!"

The other three men, whom He Ming had previously dealt with, regained their senses and began to curse loudly.

"Shut the hell up, do you want me to go find your parents too?"

He Ming roared, and the three guys immediately went back to their own. None of them wanted to attract a ghost that would follow them around like

a leech.

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