Chapter 241 The Mysterious Sweatshirt Man
Chapter 241 The Mysterious Sweatshirt Man
However, facing Dong Dong's sudden attack, the man showed amazing reaction speed and skills. He quickly took a step back and cleverly dodged the fatal blow. The metal stick passed in front of him with a sound of wind, but did not touch him at all.
Dongdong was shocked when he saw this.
He didn't expect that the man was so agile that he could dodge his carefully prepared attack. He held the metal stick tightly and launched a fierce attack on the man again.
"Snapped!"
His calf was hit by a small stone, and the pain in his calf bone made him kneel down immediately.
The man did not choose to continue attacking Dongdong, but instead demonstrated his amazing skills once again.
Supporting himself against the wall with one hand, he leaped past Dongdong like an arrow.
It would be a shame if he didn't use his skills to make martial arts films.
He passed Dongdong and slipped into an alley.
The man seemed to be very familiar with the terrain, constantly shuttling between alleys and streets, trying to get rid of the pursuers behind him.
"Chase him!" Dongdong supported his body with the metal stick in his hand, pointed in the direction the other party fled and shouted. There were several Vietnamese people among the Sihai employees, and they were agile and had already caught up with him.
Damn, why are there so many people!
The panting man ran into the back alley behind the restaurant. There were trash cans all around him, emitting a foul smell. The scattered debris on the ground almost made him trip.
"Hmm? See where you're going!"
Under the light on the other side of the alley, a man holding a stick appeared. It was Chen Xi who was chasing him.
Chen Xi also came here in a daze, and unexpectedly met this guy by chance.
"Damn it." The man looked at the armed blocker in front of him with a flash of disdain in his eyes. He spat and looked around, as if looking for a more advantageous escape route or a tool that could be used.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a wooden strip with nails on the wall nearby.
He walked over quickly and grabbed the wooden stick.
The nails on the wooden strips were sharp and dangerous, and were obviously a very threatening weapon. The man swung the wooden strips twice in the air, and the nails flashed coldly under the light. The action was full of power and fierceness, and it was obvious that he wanted to scare the other party in this way.
The two men confronted each other, and the air was filled with a tense and intense atmosphere.
Suddenly, the man in the hoodie attacked Chen Xi violently, wielding a wooden stick. Chen Xi reacted quickly, dodging the opponent's attack flexibly, and counterattacked with the metal stick in his hand. The metal stick and the wooden stick collided in the air, making a loud "bang".
"Go away!"
The hoodie man was forced to retreat repeatedly by Chen Xi's counterattack, and the next second he launched an even more ferocious attack. The wooden stick in his hand whistled with the wind, and every swing carried a deadly threat.
Chen Xi kept dodging and fighting back.
He was shocked. This guy was really fast.
The metal stick in his hand left an afterimage, but the other party actually caught it.
"Snap!" The stick in the sweatshirt man's hand hit a wooden board heavily. The nail on the stick was firmly stuck on it, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
Seeing that the opponent had lost his weapon, how could Chen Xi miss such a good opportunity? He hit the opponent's arm with a stick. He originally wanted to hit him on the head, but was afraid of killing him.
The iron rod hit the man in the sweatshirt, causing him to cover his arm and take several steps back.
"Wait for me……"
"You fucking die!"
The man in the hoodie opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he heard Dongdong's footsteps behind him. He turned around nervously and saw a figure rushing towards him. The huge impact force made him come into close contact with the giant metal scrap recycling box next to him.
"Don't you like kicking? I'll let you do it!"
Dongdong shouted and kicked the fallen man hard until he made the man curl up into a ball, and then he stopped.
"Who the hell is this?"
"never seen it."
After a few minutes, the man was tied up tightly.
Under the street lights, people from all over the world began to look at the guy in front of them.
The man in the hoodie was now sitting on the ground with a bruised face, while Chen Xi was squatting in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth.
This was a completely stranger, and Chen Xi had no idea what deep hatred he had with him. As far as he could remember, he didn't seem to have any grudge against this person.
"Why are you breaking the glass?" Chen Xi exhaled a puff of smoke and blew it into the other person's face.
The man didn't say anything, he just sat there with his eyes closed.
"The police will be here soon." Xiao Ming stood there and reminded them, meaning that if they told the truth now, there would still be room for negotiation.
"This guy looks dead, he probably wants us to hand him over to the police! This crime is not very serious." Chen Xi pulled Xiao Ming and Dong Dong aside. "What should we do? Just break his legs. He just threw rocks at me, it hurt so much."
"Take him to the police station first..."
Chen Xi shook his head and asked him to calm down.
Soon, the police car arrived in front of the Sihai office building, and a fat policeman got out, pulling up his belt.
"You caught the person? Ha, and he's an Asian. You are fighting among yourselves! I was wondering whoever smashed your glass must have offended someone." The fat policeman's words made everyone unhappy. They caught the criminal themselves, but they were still being criticized.
Seeing the police coming, the man in the hoodie opened his eyes and tried to stand up from the ground.
But soon, he was suppressed by Sihai’s employees.
"You can't do this, it's abuse." The fat policeman shook his head, pretending to be concerned about human rights. He waved his hand, and one of his companions pushed the crowd away, lifted the sweatshirt man on the ground, untied the rope, and replaced him with a pair of silver bracelets.
"Okay, whoever is the boss, come with us. The rest of you can disperse!" The fat policeman waved his hand. Chen Xi nodded to everyone, then drove and followed them to the police station.
"This fat guy is quite enthusiastic about picking up ready-made things."
"Let them patrol and keep an eye on things, but they are just wasting their time."
Along the way, Xiao Ming and Dong Dong started to complain crazily.
Chen Xi sighed. There was nothing he could do about it.
After all, they are on someone else's land, and people of different skin colors like them are sometimes treated differently, just like most Asians look at black people with tinted glasses.
"Do you know this man?" After arriving at the police station, a Chinese policeman came to question us, and his attitude was obviously much better.
"I don't know him." The three shook their heads.
"Fill out the form first, and we'll interrogate him first."
"Ok."
In response to the Chinese policeman's words, Chen Xi nodded, took the form and started filling it out.
"Damn, I have to fill out a form again. Just fill it out! I want to vomit when I see forms now." Dongdong walked to the water dispenser, took three glasses of water and brought them over.
"This matter is probably related to the last cleaning of the villa..." I thought the person caught this time was the mysterious client last time, but it turned out to be a strange man. Chen Xi could only tell the two of them his analysis.
"It must be that bastard who hired someone to do this. This guy is just one of his subordinates."
"Just have the police raid that place!"
"Well, that policeman is Chinese, and he seems easy to talk to..."
While the three were still discussing outside, the man in the interrogation room was sitting there with an indifferent look.
"Do you have any personal grudges against Sihai Company? Is the window-smashing incident a while ago related to you?" A young, tall and thin white policeman looked at the man in the sweatshirt.
"There is no grudge. What happened to the window smashing before? I don't know."
"It was all recorded on surveillance video."
"Oh, I smashed a lot of places, I probably don't remember."
“Why do you break other people’s glass?”
"I'm an athlete, a baseball pitcher, you know? Of course I'm here to practice pitching!"
"Be serious."
Hearing what the sweatshirt man said, the police slapped the table. This guy was caught red-handed, yet he was still so arrogant. Although the matter was not too serious, he was extremely upset by this man's attitude.
“Don’t scare me, I was injured before and I’m not in good health. This matter can be solved by paying some money, at most…” The man in the hoodie started to talk about the punishment he was facing like an experienced lawyer, which made the policeman slightly stunned.
In Australia, his case is less serious than the crime of destroying the environment.
Seeing this man was so shameless, the Chinese police knew there must be something fishy going on, and that he was probably being instructed by someone to commit the crime. He immediately nodded to his colleagues and left the interrogation room.
"This guy is a slippery guy. Think about who you have offended."
"Officer, I have something important to report. It's about a drug case..."
"Oh? Tell me."
The police's eyes lit up. They were not interested in those small cases. They wanted to solve the big cases so that they could get promoted. As a Chinese police officer with a special status, his promotion path was more difficult than that of ordinary white police officers.
Chen Xi's words undoubtedly made him very excited.
(End of this chapter)