Chapter 36 President of Elliot Industrial Group
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The boys surrounded Vincent tighter.
“Of course, it’s me!” Vincent smiled, pretending to be smug as he took out the Iron Credential, and then he shook it in front of them, “Are you looking for this?!”
The man with yellow hair checked the picture on his phone and then pointed to the stuff in Vincent’s hand with excitement, “That’s right, man! It’s you and the stuff I’m looking for indeed! Clever enough to see the situation, huh?”
“What do you want? Spit it out! Can’t you see the traffic jam here?” Vincent saw cars lining up behind the three vans and urged them.
“You got real guts to say this to me, man. Fine, then let’s save the words and get to the point!” The yellow-haired man put his hands on his hips and crooked his finger, “Easy. Give us the stuff in your hand, and we’ll let you leave, safe and sound!”
“What if I refuse?” Vincent smiled.
“Refuse? Then we’ll have to make it ugly!” The man stroked his nose and shouted outrageously.
“What are you gonna do, huh?” Vincent shook his head, “Are you going to rub it from me in public?”
“Who told you that? We’ll simply beat you badly and then picked it up. That’s our rule and regular process, alright?”
“That sounds outrageous and shameless! Fine, I’ll let you know what the regular process is!” Vincent held the brocade box in his left hand tight, stepped backward, and performed all the power in his body, preparing to fight!
“Damn you, man! How dare you play cool in front of me! Boys, kick his ass!!”
After his order, all the men behind him rushed to Vincent.
A young man slammed Vincent’s cheek directly. Vincent decomposed the former’s strength immediately and then the man’s hand lay on Vincent’s face with tenderness and softness.
“What the hell?” The young man didn’t know what had happened to him.
“Bang!!!” Vincent punched the man on the stomach with his powerful right hand. The latter spit out stomach acid, clutching his stomach, and fell to the ground, moveless.
“f**k!!” Another ruffian kicked over, but Vincent focused the power between his thumb and index, caught the man’s ankle, and squeezed it fiercely.
“Crack!” The man’s foot was probably dislocated.
“Ouch~!!!” The young man suddenly rolled again.
“You bastard, we’ll beat you to death!” Two more rushed from behind at the same time. Vincent condensed his speed advantage, bent over, and lowered his head as he avoided them, and then he pressed one man’s head aside.
“Bang!” The man’s head slammed into the other’s, and the two of them squatted on the ground, covering their heads and screaming.
Wow! Seeing a young man standing in front of him, Vincent practiced the power on his leg and kicked on the man’s stomach.
“Oh~!!!” The young man also rolled to the side of the road.
“You fight well, don’t you?!!” The yellow-haired man took out a stretchable rod from nowhere, stopped standing aside enjoying the show, and rushed over.
Damn! Vincent was startled! He was too proud that all his power had been used up just now!
“Bang!!” Being astonished, Vincent felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, because the man had already beat him badly.
That was a metal rod!!
“Hiss~!!!” Vincent shivered in pain, and hurriedly backed away, but he was tripped over by the boy rolling on the ground!
Vincent fell directly to the ground.
“Hit him! Hit him badly!” The man yelled and hurried to approach him again.
Seeing some of them coming near with a vicious look, Vincent gritted his teeth and turned over to hide the box in his arms, trying to keep them busy before he could regain some power.
Luckily, someone shouted at this time, “Stop, all of you!!”
There were two police officers on patrol!
All of them were shocked. Following the voice, two police cars arrived soon and stopped on the side of the road!
Several policemen and auxiliary police came out of the car and crowded around while evacuating the traffic.
“Puff...” Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, feeling delighted that he wouldn’t have to bear their fists.
...
In the Public Security Bureau.
Inside the interrogation room.
Two police officers sat at the interrogation table and looked at Vincent. The latter couldn’t even open his eyes under the dazzling lamp.
“Mister, may I ask you to move the lamp a bit further? It hurts my eyes...” Vincent said.
“Your eyes hurt? Why didn’t you know it hurts when you fought?” The policeman on the left questioned him coldly.
“Mister, you made a mistake. I didn’t fight!” Vincent was taken aback.
“You didn’t fight?! Several men were lying on the ground in pain when we got there. Are you telling us that they became like that while walking?” The police officer on the right frowned and asked.
“No, no! I just did that for self-defense, okay?! They went there to rub my belongings. Do you still remember the brocade box that you confiscated when we got here?”
“Self-defense?! Grabbing your belongings?!” The two police officers glanced at each other meaningfully.
“How can you prove that you were doing it out of self-defense? And how can you prove it to be yours? It’s more like you stole something from them and tried to escape. And they just caught you when we got there?” The policeman on the left continued.
Vincent was dumbfounded to hear that. What the hell? Were they too stupid or were they trying to keep the box to themselves? Was it possible that they were bribed by the bad guys?
“Talk. Give us an explanation!” The policeman on the right punched the table and roared.
“I...” Vincent was just about to use his power to deal with them.
The door of the interrogation room opened, and then four people walked in.
They were Chairman Martin, the old man in Tang suit who Vincent had met in the antique firm, and the other two Vincent didn’t know. One of the two was holding the brocade box that belonged to Vincent and the other was in a white shirt, which was also a police uniform.
“Uh!!! Sir!!” The two police officers stood up in a panic and stood at attention to salute.
“Out!” The man in the white shirt said coldly.
“Yes, sir!” The two police officers were taken aback and looked at each other. They didn’t dare to fight against their leader, so they slipped out.
The man in the white shirt then nodded towards Chairman Martin and followed them out.
Chairman Martin smiled at Vincent, “Didn’t expect to see you soon, man”, then walked over and removed his handcuff.
“Martin, I...” Vincent stood up in embarrassment.
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