I Can Turn into a Fish

Chapter 232 - Beating the Father together with the Son



Chapter 232: Beating the Father together with the Son



Feng Beichuan paid no mind, and two bodyguards stepped turned to look at Sword Three with tightened fists. They called out coldly: “Fuck off!”


Sword Three ignored them, and sped up.


“Dad, he is rushing over?” Feng Huo looked at the aggressive Sword Three and frowned.


“It’s fine. They don’t dare cause any trouble, ignore him.” Feng Beichuan waved his hand dismissively.


“Pow!”


But as soon as he finished his sentence, he was hit by a heavy charge, and Feng Beichuan staggered, almost falling to the ground.


“Dad!” Feng Huo cried out in shock, hurriedly grabbing his father. He turned around to see what had happened.


“Pow!” Another heavy sound filled the air, and Feng Huo watched in shock as the two burly bodyguards fell to the ground next to his father.


“Asshole! Are you courting death? Do you know who I am?” Feng Beichuan stood, jabbed a finger at Sword Three, and yelled angrily.


“I don’t know, and I don’t care. All I know is that you’ve offended the boss, so you’ll have to pay the price!” Sword Three calmly closed the distance, and under Feng Beichuan’s astonished gaze, punched Feng Huo.


“Ah! Dad! Help!”


“Pow, pow, pow!” Very quickly, the thumps of a beating filled their ears.


Feng Beichuan was shocked, and his eyes turned somewhat red. He furiously pushed at Sword Three: “You fucker are you looking to die? You dare touch my son?”


But to his astonishment, Sword Three directly turned and punched him in the face, and his fists did not let off the older man’s body.


Feng Beichuan was dazed. When had he ever been attacked like this? But the blood in his nose quickly woke him up to fear.


“No! Stop this! This is illegal! Don’t you know who I am?


“Pong!” Sword Three kicked him and turned around to leave.


“Dad, they really dare to beat us?” Feng Huo’s face was red and green as he asked in terror.


“They dare!” Feng Beichuan lay sprawled on the ground like an angry lion, and he furiously whipped out his phone and dialed a number. “Mayor Li, I’ve been attacked. I was beaten by some scoundrels.”


“Im guessing the police are on their way. Let me make a call.” Fa Daiyue smiled, shaking his head as Sword Three sauntered back as if nothing had happened.


“Thank you, Big Brother Fa.” Chu Xian said gratefully.


“No need, this is a small matter.” Fa Daiyue shook his head. “Later when the police come, just go with them. People will be at the station ready to pick you up.”


“En, alright!” Chu Xian nodded.


“They’ll just take you for a spin. It’ll be quick, we won’t let you off from treating us to a fancy meal today.” Fa Daiyue waved casually, assuring him the matter was resolved.


Chu Xian nodded, and Xiao Ying held his hand tightly.


“It’s nothing to worry about.” Chu Xian shook his head carelessly.


Hong Chenghai laughed and added. “Little sis Xiao Ying, these are very small matters.”


Small matters. For Fa Daiyue and the others, beating a rich business man really was a small matter, just as protecting a person was a small matter.


The police arrived soon, but the ambulance was quicker. The EMTs rushed and carried Feng Huo and his father into the ambulance, but in the not so far distance, the eight young men lay completely ignored.


“Get in. Heng, you dare try to murder a wealthy man, son, you’ll be staying in a cell for a long time!”


The policeman this time was the same middle-aged man from before, and when he saw Chu Xian and the others, he smiled and took out his handcuffs.


“Pa!” Chu Xian grabbed the man’s and arm and said coldly. “Be careful with your words. I didn’t touch anyone, and if you don’t know how to enforce the law, you don’t need to think about being a police officer!”


“En?” The middle-aged man’s arm was gripped painfully, and his expression turned ugly. He looked around at the staring eyes of Hong Chenghai and the others, and hurriedly pulled away.


“Come with us to the station to answer some questions!”


“Of course, not a problem.” Chu Xian nodded, and waved to Xiao Ying and the others from inside the police car.


Fai Daiyue and the others smile and waved Chu Xian off, as if they were saying goodbye after a days work.


Sowrd Three and Sword Four were cuffed.


The police car and ambullance attracted a lot of attention, and to Chu Xian’s astonishment, the matter brought his store even more popularity.


“How cruel. Starting a fight and trying to kill someone, you’ve really eaten the bear’s heart and the leopard’s gall bladder. When you get to your cell, prepare to stay inside for the rest of your life.” The middle-aged man rubbed his pained arm an spoke with a heavy expression.


“Murder? You are accusing me of such an outrageous crime!” Chu Xian laughed coldly, and he shut his eyes.


“Heng. WHen we get to the station, you’ll know that this accusation is a fact.” The middle-aged man glanced at them with a cold look.


Very quickly, the police car arrived at the entrance of the police station. The middle-aged officer opened the car door and pulled at Chu Xian and the others, yelling, “Get inside!”


“Pa pa pa!”


But right at that moment, four uniformed soldiers walked over and proffered up a set of documents. “Officers, we need to bring these men away. Please cooperate!”


The middle-aged officer was stunned, and he looked at the documents in the soldier’s hand. His face fell. “These are criminals that we have arrested.”


“Unlock the cuffs and leave them to us!” The soldiers ignored his words and replied.


The middle-aged man nodded with an ugly expression, and he uncuffed Sword Three and Sword Four.


“Gentleman, please!” A soldier gestured for Chu Xian and his men.


Chu Xian smiled at the middle-aged officer before leaving with the soldiers.


Chu Xian’s smile shot ice down the middle-aged man’s heart. “Fuck, who the hell is this guy. He beat Feng Beichuan and just walked away, and the army even got involved. His background is terrifying, what if he holds a grudge?”


As thoughts raced through his mind, the middle-aged man began to sweat, and he rushed inside the station to report to his boss.


Just as Fa Daiyue had said, they had just looped around and were back.


Chu Xian thanked the soldiers and smiled as he walked over to Xiao Ying and the others.


“You’re back. Let’s go eat.” Xiao Ying immediately walked over and said happily.


“En.” Chu Xian returned her smile, and after a final word to Zhang Xiaohua, he headed to a restaurant with Fa Daiyue and the others.


At that moment, inside the best hospital in Jing Hai, Feng Huo stared into a mirror at his puffy cheeks and his expression twisted.


“Dad, we definitely can’t let this matter go. I want him to rot in prison for the rest of his life.”


“Don’t worry!” Feng Beichuan replied, his expression dark. “He’ll never leave his cell, and I’ll have him wishing he could die.”


Feng Beichuan was furious, and had decided that he would use all his connections to make sure this brat would suffer in prison for the rest of his life and die alone with his regret.


“Si.” Feng Huo nodded heavily, and when he touched the wound on his face, his eyes filled with tears. “That goddamned bastard, dad you need to find someone…”


“It’s Mayor Li. Be quiet.” Before Feng Huo could finish speaking, Feng Beichuan’s phone rang, and he hurriedly shushed his son and answered the phone.


“What?” Very quickly, Feng Beichuan shot upwards.


“Mayor Li, what are you saying?”


Feng Beichuan asked again, gripping his phone tightly, his expression constantly changing.


“Dad, what happened?” Feng Huo saw how his father’s expression was off, and hurriedly asked.


“That brat was taken away by the army, and will be released soon!”


Feng Beichuan answered with a gloomy expression.


Feng Huo was stunned, and his mouth fell open in astonished silence.



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