In such a situation, Hu Qin already knew she was no match.

Not to mention the unfamiliar terrain.

The other side had nine people.

A one against nine scenario doesn't generally exist in reality.

Seeing eight or nine people charge at her simultaneously, Hu Qin didn't cower.

Twisting her body, she delivered a whip kick, toppling the first attacker, then immediately threw a punch, hitting the second person in the abdomen, who also clutched his stomach and tumbled to the ground.

With several consecutive moves,

four had already been defeated.

Those who fight often know, such exertion is quite draining, and fatigue leads to slower reactions.

Seeing another fearless one charging straight at her.

Hu Qin got ready to defend.

Suddenly,

a thwack.

She was struck on the back of the head with a stick.

Dizzy, Hu Qin sat down hard on the ground.

The blond kid dropped the stick, brushed the dust from his hands, and said, "One trying to fight nine? Do you think you're Ip Man or what?"

Having said that,

he revealed a sleazy smile on his face.

By now, Hu Qin no longer had the strength to stand up.

Watching the group approach with malicious intent.

Hu Qin could only scuttle backward on her hands and feet.

In her years as a cop, this was the first time she felt fear.

"Don't come any closer, I'm a police officer, if you touch me, none of you will get away with it,"

Hu Qin said anxiously.

With hands rubbing together, the blond kid said lecherously, "Relax, Officer, I promise not to hurt you, I just want you to give us a little health class, show us the female anatomy, will you?"

Such vulgar words

also prompted laughter from the others.

Finally,

there was nowhere left to retreat.

Hu Qin bumped into a pile of miscellaneous items behind her.

She tried to grab something to throw at the group, but as she picked up a broom,

two thugs rushed forward and pinned her shoulders.

Immobile from the waist up,

she tried to kick at the blond kid.

Two more joined, securing her legs as well.

And so,

she was completely restrained and unable to move.

The blond kid now stood close, pulling aside her jacket, revealing the stretchy tank top, her breasts shapely and taut.

He licked his lips.

and said, "Wow, Officer, you've got quite a fierce pair."

"I'm warning you, don't mess with me! I'm warning you…"

Hu Qin said with a face full of terror.

By now, the blond kid was all in.

With an outstretched hand,

a sharp dagger was placed into his palm by another thug.

He grasped the knife and gently lifted the hem of the tank top.

Then, slowly moving upwards,

the sound of ripping ensued.

The white snug-fitting tank top was sliced up the middle.

Her black bra was exposed,

her fair breasts revealed to all the leering men, who laughed even louder.

Next,

the blond kid's dagger

moved between Hu Qin's legs, lightly picking, and the jeans' crotch was cut open, the panties beneath barely visible.

Still not satisfied,

he plunged both hands into the split and pulled hard, and with a ripping sound, the sound jeans were torn apart from the middle.

The black panties were displayed before everyone.

The blond kid licked his tongue, swallowing saliva.

He said, "Hey, wearing a whole set of black underwear, let me tell you guys, a woman like this is a real slut at heart, desperate for it. Brothers, let's all enjoy the police officer today."

"Yeah…"

The crowd cheered in response.

The blond kid asked, "Shall I give you guys a demonstration first?"

"You bet."

Cheers went up again.

The blond kid stood up.

He began unbuckling his belt.

As the young man's belt came loose, Hu Qin despaired.

In such a hidden corner, she figured no one would come to her rescue.

She closed her eyes full of humiliation, waiting for the thugs' "violations."

Suddenly.

A clang rang out, followed by the agonized screams of the blond kid.

Her eyes snapped open, and under the dim streetlight, she saw a man standing there, holding a stick, like a god descended to earth, and the blond kid was rolling on the ground at his feet, cursing and swearing.

"Shut your mouth."

"The god" spoke indifferently.

Blond Kid: "Motherfucker, if I can't kill you, brothers, come on, take him down for me!"

Besides holding down Hu Qin, there were four others.

They immediately rushed toward "the god."

"The god," wielding the stick, was as powerful as a tiger, nimbly dodging and incredibly imposing.

There were a few more thud sounds.

All four fell to the ground.

"It's your turn now."

"The god" extended a finger.

He beckoned to the four thugs holding Hu Qin.

The four men also got up and, with strange cries, lunged at "the god."

The result was the same.

One stick per person.

It left all four sprawled on the ground.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly.

Hu Qin screamed out loud.

A flash of cold light.

Somehow, the blond guy had gotten to his feet.

He grabbed the dagger from the ground and charged at "the god."

"The god" was calm and composed.

He let out a cold laugh and swung his stick again, hitting the blond kid squarely in his groin.

It was as if one could hear the sound of eggs cracking.

The blond kid's face froze.

Then with a thud, he fell straight to the ground, his body convulsing.

The others, who had been knocked down, were restless and seemed to want to fight back.

"The god" gave them a glare.

They shrank back, intimidated and afraid to advance.

"Do you know the address of the city's western police station?"

"The god" asked.

The thugs nodded repeatedly, saying, "We know, we know."

"If you know it, then you and your gang go and turn yourselves in now, got it?"

"The god" demanded.

The small-time thugs bowed and scraped, saying, "Yes, we got it, we got it."

"Then why aren't you going?"

"Let's go, let's go, we're going now!"

A group of them hobbled off, supporting each other and staggering away from the scene.

At this moment, Hu Qin was sitting on the ground.

And "the god" was conveniently beneath a streetlamp.

So Hu Qin could not see his face clearly.

He took off his jacket, walked over to Hu Qin, crouched down, wrapped his jacket around her midsection, and fastened the buttons on her own jacket.

He reached out to her and asked, "How are you feeling? Can you walk?"

That moment.

Hu Qin finally saw his face clearly.

It was the man she had seen in the small pub.

"You are... you are the one who asked me out to dinner..."

"My name is Chen Fang,"

Chen Fang said with a slight smile.

Chen Fang!

That name, Hu Qin remembered it.

And she remembered it deeply.

Hu Qin was about the same age as Wen Mei; both were known as the "two flowers of the police force" during their time at the police academy.

Wen Mei had a cold exterior with a restless interior.

Hu Qin, on the other hand, was the type whose face was warm but heart was cold.

Being beautiful, there was no shortage of suitors over the years.

But her standards were too high, and ordinary men simply didn't catch her eye.

Today, Chen Fang's heroics were perfectly timed.

Staring at Chen Fang's handsome face, Hu Qin felt as though a block of ice inside her had melted.

"Are you all right?"

Chen Fang helped her up and asked.

Hu Qin nodded, then quickly shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just my clothes are torn."

"Then we won't go for the meal, I'll take you home instead,"

Chen Fang said.

Hu Qin nodded and said softly, "Okay."

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