Chapter 87: Wrestling in the Rainy Night

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

As the unconscious man was about to be dragged out, a sudden fear sent chills up Ye Jian’s spine…

“Jump aside!!” yelled Xia Jinyuan from inside the car.

While he was screaming, Ye Jian, who had sensed the imminent danger, hunched over and jumped forward deftly like a cat.

The pretty lady a.s.sumed that it would be easy to stage a sneak attack upon a little girl. An obviously astonished look flashed across her face as she saw the reactions of the girl. “What?” she said gently. But she didn’t stop. She raised her leg, trying to kick Ye Jian again.

In the sticky mud, Ye Jian made two flips dexterously and squatted on the ground. Like a leopard that was about to launch an attack, she calmly observed the pretty lady who had tried to harm her twice.

She turned on the flashlight to the strong light mode, shooting the beam of light on the face of the pretty lady, who was holding a tiny silver wire in her hands. As the lady blinked, Ye Jian hopped from the ground with a fierce look in her eyes and launched an attack against the pretty lady from the front side.

Inside the car, Xia Jinyuan was relieved as Ye Jian dodged the bullet. But he felt nervous again because Ye Jian launched an attack, and he wondered if she could handle the suspect.

He was dragging another suspect. At this moment, he let go of the suspect without hesitation, hunching over to move outside, trying to aid Ye Jian.

During the dragging and pulling, the unconscious Jason gradually recovered. As Xia Jinyuan let go of him, he opened his eyes dizzily. He and the lady didn’t suffer severe injuries. They just pa.s.sed out due to lack of oxygen in their brains during the high-speed spinning.

As he woke up, instinctively, his first response was to pull out his gun to shoot at the car door.

Xia Jinyuan relaxed as he saw Ye Jian wrestling violently and fiercely. He punched at the nose bridge of the man that was trying to fish out his gun. The man bled.

The car was rolled over sideways. The fighting between two adult men inside it shook the entire car. Bang. The car body fell, uprighting itself.

That shaking made Ye Jian feel the whole ground had trembled a bit.

She didn’t turn around. She concentrated on dealing with this pretty lady holding an extremely tenacious silver wire in her hands.

In the army, she wrestled with the soldiers. But this was her first time wrestling with the criminals.

She had no fear, but was vaguely excited!

The compet.i.tiveness inside Ye Jian had been activated, and it flourished every time she threw a punch.

In the rainy night, in the eyes of the pretty lady, Ye Jian, who had not experienced her first menstruation, was just a kid who was somewhat impressive but could not terrify her.

Pus.h.i.+ng aside the wet black hair on her forehead, the pretty lady giggled, “Little girl, why don’t you stay in school? What are you doing here with a soldier?”

“I’m not your teacher. How unfortunate that you ran into me.” As she slightly tightened her eyes, a hint of a devious look appeared in the corners of her eyes.

She gently tore the silver wire, made of special materials and used as her headband daily, between her hands. Clang. Clang. Ye Jian seemed to have heard the sound issued by the silver wire, which sounded just like the string of a musical instrument.

Young as she may be, Ye Jian had powerful energy. With a scornful smile, she said, “Sister, you are old; and I am a person who doesn’t want to respect the aged. So, it’s your bad luck that you ran into me.”