This scene is familiar to me, pretending to be cool and then getting embarrassed, right? Feng Yi, who had been silently observing with a smile the entire time, had already imagined ten thousand scenarios and quietly tugged at Pang, "Forget it, let's go, I'll take you there."

At this moment, Pang really felt a bit uneasy; in times of war, who would put up with such bad habits? But he couldn't leave; if he left, what would happen to the car?

"It's fine."

Zhang Xiaobo pushed Feng Yi aside, deciding to calm his anger, and said, "Hey brother, let's all simmer down. There's no need to be unhappy over something like this. I'll apologize on behalf of that brother back there, after all, we've bet on so many cars behind us, how about we just let this go for today?"

"Alright."

The young man wasn't naive either; he hesitated a bit before glancing lightly at the woman in the passenger seat and deciding to make way.

"Hmph, why are you stopping? Keep going, I haven't had enough of the show yet."

Unexpectedly, the woman decided to stir up trouble.

"Miss, why bother with these small fry?"

"Tch, let me think about it." The woman lifted her pointed chin and started scrutinizing the surroundings; no one had ever dared not to yield to her since she was young.

This... everyone was already fuming, who had the time to wait for her, especially a woman? What right did she have to waste others' time?

The more she acted this way, the angrier the crowd got, especially those with road rage. Immediately, a few people stepped out and started scolding her.

"What's wrong with you girl, is this how adults taught you?"

"Move aside quickly, people don't have time to wait for you. If you don't move, we'll call the police!"

Upon hearing this, the woman instead laughed mockingly, no longer considering whether to move, and said, "Call the police, then go ahead. Have you even seen the license plate of this car?"

The crowd steadied their gaze and only then realized that the license plate was not a civilian number.

"Today, my car is parked right here, and none of you are leaving." She pushed open the car door, cast a disdainful glance at the crowd, and then walked towards a distant villa without looking back.

"Damn you @#￥%..."

The enraged man instantly burst into profanity, kicking the luxury car with a bang.

He didn't expect a few individuals to get out of the other car that was behind the luxury car, who turned out to be the woman's subordinates.

One person quickly stopped the man from acting and pushed him. It seemed like no force was used, yet it sent the man staggering several steps back.

The crowd became rowdy, ready to fight, since these people weren't afraid of them.

The man in black said coldly, "If you continue to approach this car, I can't guarantee your safety."

The crowd, intending to approach, immediately backed off upon seeing the guns at the waists of the men in black.

As a retired soldier familiar with warzones, Pang wasn't fazed by such small situations.

He finally put on a stern face, "What? The car is parked here, and you won't even let us tow it? Is this bullying?"

The man in black was indifferent to Pang's words, only declaring that no one, no matter who they were, could touch this car. Approaching it could not guarantee people's safety, and he seriously emphasized that doing so was for everyone's good.

Even though he said this, the contempt in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Such bullying, Pang erupted immediately, I even recognize General Greedy Wolf, do you really think I'm afraid of a few lowlifes? Damn.

He spoke nicely because he didn't want trouble, but it doesn't mean he was scared. Pang suddenly took a step forward, "What if I must get close..."

Before he could finish his words, the man raised his hand and a gust of wind came towards his face. This slap was nothing but fierce; an ordinary person would have been sent flying.

But, who exactly is Pang?

He's a God's Thorn Corps combat model, a near Rank 2 warrior, a one-in-a-million existence, whose physical strength has reached the limits of an ordinary person.

In other words, except for not being able to catch bullets and unable to move as fast as a First-Order warrior, his abilities were only a tiny bit away from surpassing ordinary human stages, unafraid of any normal physical attack.

Slap.

With a crisp sound, the man's slap came down, but Pang's fat face only tilted slightly due to inertia, not suffering much damage.

The black-clad man was momentarily stunned...

But this slap was exactly the straw that broke the camel's back, completely angering Pang.

"You struck first."

Pang, seeing this, quickly spun his body and raised his leg for a counter-kick.

The force of this counter-kick was unbelievably strong, and people only heard a series of cracking sounds. The man, who was knocked unconscious, was instantly downed.

The speed was too fast, the surrounding black-clad men hadn't even reacted, and one person was already down!

As they were about to pull their guns for warning, they realized the opponent was an agile Pang.

Seeing his criss-cross steps, unaware of how many legs he could deliver with each spin, he kicked the gun bodies and then kicked at the vital parts. His precise control of distance reached a meticulous level, and his attacks were ruthless; each move was a critical hit, laying down a group of black-clad men in the blink of an eye.

"Oh dear! Kid, you've got yourself into big trouble now."

A middle-aged man in his 40s stepped up from behind.

"How big?"

"How big? Do you know who that woman is? She's Vice President Dana's granddaughter."

Vice, Vice President...? Hearing this, Pang was completely dumbfounded, no wonder she dared to carry guns.

"Don't just stand there, you better hurry and apologize. This entire community is monitored; there's no way you can run." The man advised earnestly.

Just as he said, not long after, the woman who had just walked away seemed to have received the news, and she came back, fuming, with two black-clad men striding along.

She coldly sized up Pang, clicking her tongue, "Was it you who injured my people?"

At this time, Pang indeed felt a bit intimidated; after all, it's the vice president, but in all honesty, he wasn't too scared, since Feng Yi was still there watching the show.

Pang said, "Yes, it was me, so what?"

"Ignorant people are truly blessed, you two, take him away."

"What? Who gave you the right to arrest people just like that?"

"That's not something you need to know."

The black-clad men walked towards Pang without saying a word. Judging by their even strides and sudden attacks, Pang could tell they were definitely experts. Even though he could fight, it was likely tough to handle both of them at the same time.

He couldn't just surrender, so he decided to fight back.

The strength of the opponents was even greater than he estimated, and a series of popping sounds ensued. In less than ten seconds, the 1V2 Pang was already black and blue, forcibly cuffed with handcuffs made of special material.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The woman sneered, "You're suspected of assaulting an important national figure, come with me for questioning."

This journey, who knows if he'd come out alive? Pang naturally felt indignant, "They struck first, this is kidnapping, hostage-taking, do you know that's illegal?"

"Illegal? You seem to not recognize your position; take a look around."

Following her words, they looked around and realized that quite a few armed soldiers had appeared, indicating the involvement of the military!

"Let me tell you, I know General Greedy Wolf."

The woman, however, had no interest in arguing with him, "Take him away."

"Wait a moment."

Just then, Feng Yi's timely voice sounded.

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