Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 291: Fugitive Brings Cash

When Duan Xiayou made his move, he was still holding a bag full of papers.

Nobody saw how he appeared, but when everyone got a clear look, the drunk man was lying on the ground with a foot on his face, which twisted and turned a few times.

The drunk man immediately spewed obscenities.

A lot of curse words are universally understood.

Duan Xiayou, a bit disgusted, stomped harder, and the drunk man dared not make a sound.

"Move aside! Move aside!"

Tuanzi nimbly slipped through the crowd and saw a few people holding the drunk man down, while her senior brother was receiving thanks from a young woman, causing her to gape.

The system really understood her.

[Ancient Martial System: The chance to save someone was taken away. From now on, when the two of you appear together, the competition for rescuing people will surely be fierce.]

The latter part was almost teasing.

Tuanzi immediately felt a sense of crisis.

On second thought, having one more master to help is actually more beneficial for ordinary people.

"Forget it, forget it, Miaomiao is quite magnanimous."

Tuanzi puffed out her small cheeks in self-assurance.

At this point, security also arrived, and the young woman had called the police.

She thanked Duan Xiayou and spoke fearfully, "After we broke up, he kept pestering me. I didn’t expect him to follow me here with a knife today."

At this moment, the drunk man, controlled by security, loudly insisted he only acted out because he was drunk.

The young woman looked at him with some fear. Being drunk is no excuse; it merely emboldens and triggers the evil thoughts in a person’s heart. If the ex-boyfriend didn’t have this thought, he wouldn’t stalk her or carry a knife. Being drunk is just an excuse.

Seeing her fear, the drunk man maliciously said, "You dare to take action, just wait until I’m free... hehe, you just wait..."

No sound was heard anymore.

The drunk man’s face was shocked, and he couldn’t make a sound, leaving the onlookers surprised.

Everyone looked towards the person who might have acted.

Duan Xiayou leisurely walked to his bun-faced junior sister.

If it weren’t inconvenient, he would’ve poked his little junior sister’s cheek.

Tuanzi stuck her tongue out at the drunk man, "Haha, you’re mute now. Anyway, since you can’t speak properly, just stay mute!"

The drunk man immediately looked terrified, trying several times to break free and get close to Tuanzi and the others.

Soon the police arrived, and while taking the drunk man away, looked uneasy at the two martial arts masters.

Duan Xiayou flicked his fingers.

The drunk man shouted, "Ah ah ah!"

"Noisy."

His lazy eyes briefly turned sharp.

The drunk man dared not shout anymore, nor dared he utter harsh words to the young woman.

Tuanzi strolled over to the young woman, "Sister, you just said he used to only pester you, and there was nothing you could do. But now he attacked you with a knife. Even if drunk, that’s attempted murder, isn’t it?"

The drunk man’s protesting voice came from behind. He was probably glared at again, as he quickly shut up.

The young woman’s eyes lit up, "I’ll get a lawyer."

She wasn’t injured, and the other party’s lawyer would certainly insist it was just a threat, at most intentional injury, while she would assert attempted murder. As long as she could get him incarcerated, she would have time to move. Anyway, her lease was up, she’d move to a safer neighborhood.

The young woman thanked them profusely as she left with the police.

Duan Xiayou had no desire to leave.

Conveniently, he was soon surrounded by people again.

"I remember you, you’re the one they call Miaomiao’s senior brother online, right?"

"Why did you cut your hair?"

"Wait, wasn’t that little girl Miaomiao just now?"

The crowd began to search for Tuanzi’s figure again.

The clever Tuanzi, upon hearing someone mention her name, had quickly hidden in a corner.

While others searched blindly, Duan Xiayou accurately captured the silhouette of his junior sister. He saw her with one hand holding a flatbread someone had given her, the other hand waving at him with her eyes curved in amusement, clearly enjoying the situation.

Safe and sound, the two stood by the roadside waiting for a car.

Tuanzi hugged her little arms and eyed him sideways, "Senior brother, you’re amazing. Miaomiao didn’t even notice you took action."

Duan Xiayou puzzledly said, "Your tone sounds like you’ve secretly had some of your brother’s lemonade."

Tuanzi: (▼へ▼メ)

"Also," Duan Xiayou looked at the corner of her lips, "you’ve got oil on your face."

Tuanzi quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe it clean, her movements resembling a cat washing its face.

"Is it better now?"

After wiping, she raised her little face, "Hey, senior brother?"

Where did her big senior go?

Not far away, a sound of "ouch ouch" could be heard.

She hurriedly looked over, only to see her handsome senior brother once again stepping on someone on the ground, while his hands still securely held large bags.

"Who’s that? A thief?"

She quickly darted over, standing by the side of the one being rubbed on the ground and looking closely.

"Who is this person?"

Duan Xiayou named someone.

"A fugitive from Jiangcheng local, poorly disguised his appearance and physique."

At least he saw through it immediately.

Tuanzi’s mouth gaped wide open again.

She had just said it relied on luck to catch fugitives, and now luck had come?

"Senior brother, you’re really lucky."

Hands in her pockets, she said in a bittersweet tone, "I wish Miaomiao had such luck too. This is all money!"

Fugitive: "..."

Duan Xiayou, often called unlucky star: "... I’m quite surprised too. How dare a fugitive boldly show up on the street?"

Tuanzi, with rich experience, said.

"Oh, oh, I’ve heard from my cousin that some fugitives, thinking their crimes are crafty, will go to the crime scene to watch. Others can’t resist coming back to visit families or friends in the area."

After speaking, she squatted down, smiling at the fugitive.

"Everyone else runs far after committing crimes, yet you run back to give my senior brother money. You’re ’so good’. Can you introduce a few more fugitive brothers to me? I can split the reward with you fifty-fifty."

Fugitive: "..." Is this mocking? It has to be mocking, right?

The city bureau handled this case, so the fugitive was sent there.

Tuanzi wasn’t surprised to bump into the hurried footsteps of Si Huai.

"Hehe, we meet again."

She excitedly waved her hand, "This time, my senior brother did a good deed, he can get a banner too!"

Si Huai walked over, his sharp gaze scanning the idly-looking Duan Xiayou.

With experience, he didn’t judge by appearance. This person looked impressive but was actually a skilled martial artist, likely with considerable strength.

"Hello, I’m Si Huai."

Duan Xiayou lazily introduced himself.

After the introduction, Si Huai found an excuse to take his cousin away and inquire how she got a senior brother.

"Oh, he came down from the mountain."

Tuanzi took out the excuse prepared by her big brother, "He stayed on the mountain all the time, didn’t know much, really is a relic... Now he’s trying hard to become a modern person!"

Si Huai: "... The way you say it, I might think he’s from ancient times."

Tuanzi widened her eyes, quickly rubbed her face to make her expression normal.

[Miaomiao: Cousin is too smart, figured it out so quickly?]

[Ancient Martial System: Is it possible that you made too many mistakes? There’s a saying, ’The more you say, the more you err.’]

Tuanzi quickly covered her small mouth, her big round eyes looking at Si Huai.

Si Huai slowly squinted his eyes.