Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1086 - 1011: Policewoman Lan Ji
The underground forces of East River City were originally controlled by gangs. It was Bald Brother who brought his men and swept away the Ghost Hand Gang, taking East River City’s underworld forces under his control.
More importantly, he had countless powerful forces backing him, including top-tier families.
Such a person actually saw someone and knelt down directly in public. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
And opposite him, there was just an ordinary young man. This youth had a clean appearance, with nothing terrifying about him.
They couldn’t understand, what exactly was Bald Brother afraid of?
The crowd watching was also stunned. This plot was a bit off, wasn’t it the other side who called the big boss? Why did he kneel to this clean-looking young man?
"Mr. Ye, I-I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you. If I had known it was you, sir, I definitely wouldn’t have dared to say those things!"
Bald Liu knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.
Bald Liu felt helpless in his heart. How could he be so unlucky, getting involved every time? This was already the third time he had crossed Ye Qingfeng.
Was he doomed by fate, always bumping into this bringer of misfortune?
If it were someone else, even if Boss Wang were here, Bald Liu wouldn’t be this scared, because even Boss Wang generally wouldn’t do anything to him; they would just talk it out and apologize to each other.
But this God of Kill was different. Bald Liu had personally witnessed how Ye Qingfeng slaughtered the Ghost Hand Gang. Thinking back now, Bald Liu broke out in a cold sweat.
There were rumors in the underworld that he led people to destroy the Ghost Hand Gang, then unified East River City’s underground forces, but Bald Liu knew that all of this was the work of this God of Kill alone.
Oh, right, and also his little brother.
"Bald Liu, we truly have fate. Every time we meet, it seems like we are destined!"
Ye Qingfeng looked at Bald Liu and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye is right, this is indeed fate..." Bald Liu nodded repeatedly.
"Fate my ass with you."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at his shiny bald head, and his mouth full of old yellow teeth, then cursed quickly.
Bald Liu gave an embarrassed smile at once, feeling a pang of helplessness, clearly it was you who mentioned fate, I was just following your lead.
Besides, I don’t want to have any fate with you, God of Kill. It would be best never to encounter you again in this life.
"Alright, I don’t have time for your nonsense, your little brother, break his limbs, and take him away immediately." Ye Qingfeng waved his hand, not in the mood for further nonsense with Bald Liu.
"Yes, Mr. Ye." Bald Liu nodded, stood up, and said respectfully.
Bald Liu walked towards Brother Song coldly, and his men surrounded him.
Brother Song was already pale as dirt by this time. When Bald Liu knelt down, he knew he was done for.
Now he finally understood why the young man told him to call Bald Brother; it turned out his boss was so afraid of him.
Brother Song regretted so much that he nearly spat blood. Why did he provoke this bringer of misfortune? Watching that kid’s moves, it was clear they weren’t ordinary people, and he obviously couldn’t afford to provoke them.
He was so damned foolish. It was all Ma Feiji’s fault; that idiot killed me, Brother Song cursed in his heart, but Ma Feiji had already been beaten half to death by Bu Fan, much worse off than him.
"Bald Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Brother Song immediately knelt down, just like Bald Liu did earlier, crying and pleading for forgiveness.
"It’s just breaking your limbs. Go to the hospital for a year or so and you’ll be fine. If you keep nagging, I can’t guarantee you’ll walk out alive."
Brother Song was Bald Liu’s capable subordinate, so he advised directly, because he knew Ye Qingfeng’s character detested babbling; begging for mercy was useless.
To provoke him, you had to pay a sufficient price.
Brother Song glanced up at Ye Qingfeng, seeing this young man with a clean face and a very calm expression, seemingly harmless.
But Brother Song’s heart inexplicably quivered, always feeling this clean young man had a kind of inexplicable terror. He quickly said, "Bald Brother, I understand, hurry up and do it."
Bald Liu didn’t waste any more words, fearing that if the God of Kill got dissatisfied, they would all suffer.
He took a steel pipe from a subordinate, raised it high, and was about to hit Brother Song’s arm.
Another crisp shout sounded: "Stop!"
Everyone was stunned. At this time, someone else appeared, were they really not afraid of causing trouble?
When the newcomer appeared, everyone suddenly understood. It turned out a group of police had arrived.
A group quickly separated to form a path, allowing the police to walk in.
There were five police officers in total, the leader being a female officer. She was tall, walking over with a cold expression, exuding a heroic aura.
Clearly, the crisp shout earlier was from her.
"Gathering and causing disturbance, carrying weapons, do you even have the law in your eyes? And you, holding a steel pipe, are you intending to hit someone?"
Even before approaching, the female officer began to reprimand.
"Bald Liu, what are you up to now, causing a public disturbance, do you think I dare not arrest you?"
Upon seeing Bald Liu, the female officer snorted coldly.
Her pretty face was icy, yet she was of considerable beauty, especially her height, her well-developed figure seemingly uncontainable even by her loose police uniform.
"Lan Ji?" Seeing the female officer striding over, Bald Liu was stunned.
He did know this female officer, as she was somewhat fierce, having arrested quite a few of his subordinates.
"Officer Lan, we’re just having a gathering here, haven’t broken any laws, have we?"
Bald Liu sneered, speaking in a low voice.
He wasn’t very fond of Lan Ji, despite her decent looks, she was too stubborn, daring even to arrest his subordinates.
"Hmph, a gathering, this is the result of your gathering?"
Lan Ji’s gaze swept around, seeing the broken doors, weapons scattered everywhere, machetes, sticks, and people lying on the ground unable to get up.
Lan Ji was also somewhat surprised. These were all Bald Liu’s men; how could they be beaten up? Who in Qingyun City dared to touch Bald Liu’s people now?
Lan Ji glanced again at Brother Song kneeling on the ground, then said, "You were just about to hit him, right? If I hadn’t stopped you in time, his arm would probably be broken by now."
"Officer Lan, this is our family matter, you shouldn’t interfere."
Bald Liu smiled slightly, eyes narrowing, subtly threatening.
A policeman took a slight step forward and whispered in Lan Ji’s ear: "Lan Team, this man is called Brother Song, a big shot in the underground forces under Bald Liu. This is indeed an internal gang affair; we better not interfere."







