Chapter 232: Chapter 232: A Ten Thousand F-Bombs
by xennovelChapter 232: A Ten Thousand F-Bombs
The muscular man was tall—185cm, built like a small mountain.
A glance at his sinewy muscles and chiseled abs told the tale of intense training.
Huh?
Xiao Yu’s gaze fixed on the other man’s floral briefs.
Pervert?
What’s so special about his floral briefs?
Admittedly, there was something intriguing about them.
Ever since marrying Mu Qingwu, Xiao Yu’s life had taken a turn for the better.
It wasn’t that he craved the dull life of the rich;
it was just that his sister was ridiculously wealthy—money that never ran out.
He spent his days off with his sister.
Even Xiao Yu loved donning floral briefs while wandering around at home.
Though his sister often scolded him for it,
she couldn’t resist spoiling her little brother with more.
And when a domineering CEO splurges, you know it’s all high-end stuff.
The massive man’s floral briefs were no exception.
Hermès swim trunks—over 7,000 a pair.
Who would have thought that someone from a shantytown could casually rock a pair of floral briefs worth over 7,000?
And he even wore them as sleepwear—pretty amusing, right?
“Who are you guys 02?”
The muscular man looked irritable, as if he’d been rudely awakened.
“Police.”
Wang Dong grinned at the muscle-bound man, playing up his role as just an ordinary cop.
Of course, National Security is a unique branch of law enforcement—truly no act at all.
“…”
The muscular man froze for a moment; his anger melted into a flash of fear. “Is there a problem?”
But Xiao Yu, having raised his head, caught every trace of that fear.
“Yes. Please cooperate with our investigation.”
Xiao Yu said coldly, “We need to inspect your residence.”
“Uh…”
The man’s hand involuntarily clenched into a fist.
A clear sign of panic!
Xiao Yu also noticed a forced calm on his face—a facade that was too obvious.
His expression gave him away.
Even Wang Dong’s smile vanished as he glared coldly at the suspect.
“Do you have a warrant?”
After a long pause, the muscular man asked.
Probably watched too many movies… but Xiao Yu kept his tongue in check.
Sensing something was off, Wang Dong drew his service gun and pressed it against the man’s head.
It was blunt and forceful—no room for subtlety!
Even though the gun’s safety was off, the man’s face turned pale and his legs began to tremble.
That was hardly in keeping with his imposing build and earlier aggressive demeanor.
Of course, having a gun pointed at your head doesn’t help!
“So, do you still need a warrant now?”
Xiao Yu asked with a tight smile.
The muscular man: …
He remained silent, probably cursing Xiao Yu in his mind.
No one cared what the man thought internally.
Two members of Team Two arrived and, like predators, pinned the muscular man to the ground and cuffed him.
How ruthless… Xiao Yu shook his head and stepped into the yard.
When National Security agents arrive, they cut straight to the chase—protocol be damned.
Rules and procedures aren’t their concern.
If someone’s suspect, they’re taken down immediately.
Evidence? What evidence?
Cut the crap—being a suspect is enough!
The front yard was filthy and chaotic, not really worth a search.
Xiao Yu entered the small building and stepped into the living room.
It was just as messy and dirty.
However…
Xiao Yu eyed several packs of cigarettes on the coffee table.
Huanghelou 1916?
Each pack was priced at several hundred yuan.
Thinking of the man’s floral briefs, worth over 7,000, and these high-end smokes…
Xiao Yu’s expression grew increasingly odd as he resumed his search, first heading upstairs.
There was a small hall and two bedrooms, one of which showed signs of someone recently sleeping there.
But the other bedroom… huh?
Xiao Yu fixed his cold gaze on the bed.
Not only had it been occupied—it seemed two men had shared it.
Your nose doesn’t lie!
Xiao Yu lifted his head to peer out the bedroom window.
It was open, which was perfectly normal.
But odd was that the mosquito net was left unlatched?
In summer, with so many mosquitoes, leaving it open is careless!
In an instant.
Xiao Yu crossed the room in two swift strides to the window.
His eyes scanned the sill, noting disturbed dust and fresh footprints.
Ha!
With one arm draped over the sill, Xiao Yu leaped out of the room.
He landed as lightly as a cat, his eyes fixed on the ground.
Barefoot prints for two men marred the surface.
Clearly, the prints were fresh.
So when he and Wang Dong knocked at the door, those upstairs saw them and fled?
What are you running for?
Even now, the air still carried the scent of two men.
Xiao Yu sprinted forward.
Suddenly…
After just four steps, Xiao Yu abruptly halted.
Huh, there was no scent ahead?
Perplexed, he scanned his surroundings.
The backyard was empty.
Bending down slowly, he resumed his search.
Until he spotted a cement slab covering the ground at his feet.
It perfectly matched the concrete outside the building.
But it had tiny cracks that would easily be missed if not looked at closely.
Yet…
A waft of scent drifted from those small gaps.
“What’s going on?”
On the second floor, Wang Dong peeked out, his expression filled with confusion as he looked down at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu said nothing, merely motioning toward his feet.
Wang Dong’s face morphed in alarm as he swiftly retreated; sounds of running echoed from above.
Soon.
Wang Dong returned with five members of Team Two.
“Shh!”
Xiao Yu motioned for silence.
Wang Dong nodded and drew his sidearm.
All five members of Team Two quickly readied their guns.
Remembering the last mishap with unauthorized fire, Xiao Yu reached out and gripped the edge of the cement slab’s crack.
He yanked it open in one swift motion then recoiled.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out. Xiao Yu’s inner monologue erupted with a thousand expletives, unsure if he should even vent.
This was the second time.
Seriously, two damn times already.
What’s with these idiots? Can’t they die without firing unauthorized shots?
Furious, Xiao Yu lunged forward and dove downward—all in less than half a second.
Even Wang Dong and the others only saw a blur before Xiao Yu vanished from sight.
Below.
Thud!
Xiao Yu’s legs stamped down on a man wielding a gun.
Crack!
Xiao Yu crushed the man’s shoulder with his boot.
He pinned the man to the ground.
In an instant, Xiao Yu crouched down.
Bang!
Gunfire erupted nearby.
Bullets whizzed past Xiao Yu’s head.
He advanced, his foot stomping on the man’s chest.
Crack!
It was unclear how many ribs shattered as Xiao Yu barreled forward with lightning speed.
Thud… his body collided with another man.
The brutal impact sent them both crashing against a wall.
Bang, crack!
As Xiao Yu slowly backed away, the man against the wall crumbled like a pile of mud and slid to the floor.
He glanced at the man before him and at the shattered chest of a man at the doorway, unsure if he was dead.
With a sigh of relief, Xiao Yu called out to Wang Dong above.
“Secure!”
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