The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 202 - 200: Mysterious Credentials

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, then gently exerted force with his foot, and in the silent hall, there was a sudden crunching sound. Master Qi’s neck was crushed on the spot by Qin Hao.

Master Qi’s eyes were filled with utter terror and disbelief. He originally intended to use today’s birthday banquet to reconcile with Mr. Ye, thinking that Mr. Ye would at least give him some face, but he never dreamed he would die at his own birthday banquet!

"Killing you is like killing a chicken."

Qin Hao’s calm words echoed in the hall. The voice wasn’t loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

At that moment, everyone’s minds were shocked into a sudden halt by this unexpected turn of events.

Master Qi was dead!

The confidant of Yu Qing, the underground ruler of the entire Qingshan City, just died like that.

And it happened at his own birthday banquet, beaten to death on the spot.

For a moment, an immense fear arose simultaneously among all the attendees.

The storm is approaching, and the winds are rising. It seems the sky over Qingshan City is about to change.

Qin Hao gently lifted his foot, slightly flexing his ankle. His heart was calm; killing Master Qi was like stepping on a bug. Scum like him, with hands stained with unknown amounts of blood, deserved to die a thousand times!

Just then, suddenly there came a sharp, piercing siren from outside, and a fleet of roaring police cars drove directly into Master Qi’s villa. A group of armed police officers carrying guns descended from a silver-white minibus.

"Don’t move, everyone hands up!"

A clear female voice rang out in the courtyard. The crowd turned towards the voice, seeing a beautiful policewoman holding a handgun, her eyebrows raised in anger as she sternly ordered while stepping into the villa hall.

Qin Hao’s expression became a bit odd when he saw the policewoman. This policewoman was none other than Cheng Junjun!

Many people present immediately recognized Cheng Junjun.

This beautiful policewoman was not just a pretty face. Not only was she outstanding in ability, but more importantly, she had the backing of the Beicheng Cheng Family, one of the four major families in Qingshan City!

With Elder Cheng’s influential status in the military district, the Cheng Family’s standing in Qingshan City was virtually untouchable. In this country, no family, force, or organization could rival the state’s machinery.

Cheng Junjun walked in with a solemn face, casting a glance over the situation in the hall. Her gaze paused for several seconds on the brutally killed Master Qi, and then, with a complex feeling, she slowly aimed her gun at Qin Hao.

Master Qi had committed countless heinous crimes over the years, and Cheng Junjun knew it well within the police system. But lacking evidence, and coupled with some balance of power both overt and covert among the big families, everyone needed someone like Master Qi to handle things the higher-ups felt inconvenient or dirty to tackle themselves.

Thus, this despicable scum lived peacefully until his sixtieth birthday.

Today he was killed, and of course, Cheng Junjun was happy in her heart. But she was no longer the naïve young girl fresh out of the academy, armed only with passion and righteousness, oblivious to the ways of the world.

Justice might not be absent but often arrives late. For those who have been waiting, its eventual arrival often means nothing, having waited too long.

Even though Master Qi deserved to die ten thousand times, Cheng Junjun still had to aim her gun at Qin Hao.

The attendees remained silent, but inwardly they began to silently mourn for the so-called Mr. Ye.

Boss Chen, upon seeing the police enter, finally breathed a sigh of relief, his fear instantly dissipating. Initially, he was just afraid that, in a moment of impulse, Qin Hao might also crush him to death. Now with the police present, he thought he was safe and stood up from the floor, gloating.

"Heh, in the end, he’s too young. Being impetuous is good, but without restraint, you’ll easily break. This Mr. Ye doesn’t even understand the doctrine of the mean, so he’s nothing special."

But he would never understand that the so-called doctrine of the mean is just consolation for mediocrity. Qin Hao, as the majestic Night Emperor, acted solely with resolve, indifferent to the opinions of ants.

Cheng Junjun aimed her gun at him and hadn’t yet questioned him when Qin Hao smiled playfully and then stepped towards her.

As soon as he lifted his foot, the policemen who had come in with Cheng Junjun immediately acted as if facing a great enemy, loudly shouting, "Stop! Don’t move!"

Qin Hao smiled slightly, then stopped his steps while speaking to the three of them: "I suggest you’d better put away the guns in your hands. I hope you remember that I’m stopping not because of the muzzle of your guns. The guns in your hands are meaningless in my presence, except to make you die faster."

"I’m willing to stop because of the uniforms you’re wearing, out of reverence and love for the country behind them."

After he spoke, he ignored everyone present, took out a small black booklet from his pocket, and gently waved it in his hand.

Every move he made was very slow, every detail making it clear for them to see, yet still, they were as tense as if facing a great enemy, sweat forming on their foreheads for fear Qin Hao might suddenly turn hostile.

The small black booklet was very small, only about the size of an ID card, and it looked like some kind of credential.

Qin Hao gestured to show that the item in his hand was just documentation, then lightly tossed it to Cheng Junjun while saying, "Be careful when you look at it, this thing weighs heavily. You alone will do."

Cheng Junjun, though nervous, was much better in her composure than the two officers beside her. After all, being a descendent of the Cheng Family, her insight and demeanor naturally couldn’t be compared to ordinary people.

Cheng Junjun clumsily caught the small book, then carefully opened a small gap, and was immediately struck by the emblem of a Sharp Blade, which deeply pained her eyes.

This is.......

She was greatly shocked, almost crying out, but when she looked up, she met Qin Hao’s gaze.

Qin Hao slightly shook his head at her, and Cheng Junjun immediately understood. With a complex look, she took a deep look at Qin Hao, and then preserving the document, she put away her gun and firmly said, "Now follow my command—"

She held the highest rank and position here. Upon hearing the command, the officers at the doorway instantly straightened up, waiting quietly for her further instructions.

"Everyone, put away your guns!"

Having said that, she neatly stood at attention and gave Qin Hao a standard military salute. Then she approached and respectfully handed the credentials back to Qin Hao with both hands.