Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Chapter 683 Complete Elimination
"I'm a policeman! It's my duty to arrest criminals! I can't lie here! I need to find Brother Li and Xiao Wang, and I need to personally apprehend Wei Junwu and Cha Meng!"

A strong sense of responsibility and concern for her colleagues drove her.

However, as soon as he exerted force with his right leg, a piercing pain instantly came from his groin, as if countless steel needles were stabbing into him!

"what!"

Ai Yiqian cried out in pain, her body went limp, and she fell heavily back onto the bed. Her forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat, and her face turned even paler. The intense pain made her tremble slightly all over.

"I told you, don't move!"

Qin Luo frowned, his tone stern and unquestionable.

"Your leg wound is a penetrating gunshot wound! You've lost too much blood, and the wound was just stitched and bandaged. If you force yourself to put weight on it now, the wound might reopen, which is a minor issue. If it gets infected or causes secondary damage, this leg could be ruined! At that point, you won't be able to catch anyone; you'll just become a burden yourself!"

Qin Luo's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Ai Yiqian's head, instantly cooling her feverish mind.

She bit her lower lip, feeling the dull pain and weakness in her legs, her heart filled with resentment and frustration.

Yes, I can't even stand up right now, how can I arrest people? I'll only be a burden...

Just then, a strong, irresistible physical urge suddenly surged from my lower abdomen! And it grew increasingly urgent!

Ai Yiqian's body froze instantly.

After being in a coma for so long, and experiencing blood loss, stress, and waking up, the body had reached its limit.

She felt an unbearable bloating in her lower abdomen and desperately needed to relieve herself!

Her cheeks flushed red rapidly, all the way to her ears! Her eyes darted away, avoiding Qin Luo's gaze, her teeth biting her lower lip so hard it almost bled.

Her body twitched slightly due to extreme embarrassment and the pressure of her physical needs, and her fingers unconsciously gripped the sheets beneath her.

What...what should I do?! Qin Luo is the only one in the room! Should I...should I...say it...in front of him?

Ai Yiqian felt her face was so hot it could fry an egg; a mix of shame and intense neediness made her wish she could disappear into the ground.

Qin Luo was extremely perceptive and immediately noticed Ai Yiqian's unusual behavior.

Her body suddenly stiffened, her face flushed crimson, her eyes darted away, her lips were tightly clenched, and there was a slight tremor, a subtle tremor caused by her restraint…

Qin Luo understood instantly.

This is indeed a serious problem, and a real problem that must be solved immediately! We can't let her wet the bed, can we? That would be even more embarrassing and would be even less conducive to the wound's healing.

Qin Luo's expression showed a rare hint of unease, but he quickly regained his composure.

He stood up, looked calmly at Ai Yiqian who was practically burying her face in the blankets, and asked in as steady a voice as possible.

"Do you... need to go to the bathroom?"

Ai Yiqian's body trembled violently, and she lowered her head even further, like an ostrich, squeezing out a faint, nasal, and shameful response from her throat.

"Hmm..." This single word seemed to have taken all her strength.

Upon receiving confirmation, Qin Luo did not hesitate at all.

He walked to the bedside, leaned down, and spoke in a low voice that carried a reassuring power.

"Don't try to be strong. You can't move at all right now. I'll carry you over."

"what?!"

Ai Yiqian looked up abruptly, her flushed cheeks filled with astonishment and resistance.

"No...no need! I...I can do it myself..." She instinctively wanted to refuse; it was too embarrassing!

"you can?"

Qin Luo raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over her right leg, which was wrapped in thick bandages and unable to move.

"Are you planning to hop over on one leg? Or crawl over? And then let the wound reopen so I have to re-bandage it?"

"I..." Ai Yiqian was speechless, Qin Luo's words made perfect sense.

But...to have a man carry me to the toilet...this...this is simply...

The urgency of her physiological needs was like waves crashing against her limits of endurance, and the bloating and pain in her lower abdomen was getting stronger and stronger, almost to the point of losing control.

She could even feel her bladder protesting. If she delayed any longer, the consequences would be dire!

Reason and shame were locked in a fierce battle in my mind.

Ultimately, the instinct for survival and the limits of physiological needs prevailed.

Ai Yiqian kept her head down, her long eyelashes trembling violently. As if she had made a tremendous decision, she uttered two words with difficulty in an almost inaudible voice, filled with endless shame and compromise.

"...Thank you for your help."

Having received permission, Qin Luo said no more.

He bent down, carefully slipping one hand under Ai Yiqian's neck and shoulder blade, while using the other hand to steadily support her knees, deliberately avoiding her injured right thigh.

With a strong pull, he lifted Ai Yiqian from the soft bed in a perfect princess carry.

Suddenly suspended in mid-air, enveloped in the arms of a powerful man, Ai Yiqian's heart pounded wildly like a drum!
She instinctively stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Qin Luo's neck, seeking some support and a sense of security.

This action brought her closer to Qin Luo's chest, allowing her to clearly feel his steady and powerful heartbeat and the warmth of his body emanating through his clothes.

A masculine scent, carrying a faint smell of sweat and an indescribable, refreshing aroma like sun-dried grass, instantly filled Ai Yiqian's nostrils, making her already burning cheeks flush even redder.

She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at Qin Luo's face so close to hers. She felt as if all the blood in her body rushed to her face, and her ears were ringing.

Qin Luo carried her and walked steadily toward the private bathroom in the room.

Ai Yiqian has an excellent figure, tall and well-proportioned, with fullness in the right places and slenderness in the right places. She is not heavy when held in the arms, but rather has a warm and soft touch, conveying amazing elasticity through the thin clothing.

Especially the arms wrapped around his neck, with their delicate, smooth skin and a slightly cool feel.

Qin Luo kept his eyes straight ahead, trying his best to keep his breathing steady, but holding such a stunningly beautiful woman with a hot figure who was extremely embarrassed at the moment, it would be a lie to say that he was completely unmoved.

However, his strong willpower forced him to suppress these chaotic thoughts, and he focused on the task at hand to safely take her to the restroom.

Just as Qin Luo was solving Ai Yiqian's urgent problem and the atmosphere inside the villa was delicate, the "Tianbao Entertainment City," which was only a few hundred meters away from the villa and was brightly lit and noisy the night before, was now shrouded in a suffocating atmosphere of tension and fear.

The casino was a far cry from its bustling state of the previous night. The slot machines had stopped flashing, the gambling tables were empty, and chips were scattered all over the floor as if swept away by a hurricane.

All the guests had already been brutally driven away, leaving only a few dozen armed men, dressed in ragtag military uniforms or civilian clothes, with fierce eyes, their dark gun barrels pointed at the center.

In the center of the casino, Xu Tianbao, who was once a powerful figure in this chaotic place, was now kneeling on the cold, hard marble floor in a sorry state.

His forehead was soaked with sweat, a strand of hair stuck to his temple, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Most chillingly, two cold AK47 barrels, like the forked tongues of venomous snakes, were pressed firmly against his temples on either side! The thug holding the gun had his finger tightly on the trigger, his eyes icy cold; if he made the slightest move, his head would instantly explode!
Standing before Xu Tianbao like an iron tower was none other than Cha Meng, the ruler of this land.

His hawk-like, sinister eyes were fixed on Xu Tianbao kneeling on the ground, his gaze filled with offended rage and undisguised murderous intent.

Beside him stood Wei Junwu, his face displaying a cruel satisfaction mixed with a hint of flattery.

"Xu Tianbao!"

Cha Meng's voice was hoarse and low, like sandpaper rubbing against rust, each word carrying a heavy sense of oppression.

"I've treated you well, haven't I? I let you use my territory, let you run your business, and I only charge you that pittance of 'management fees' every year! And this is how you repay me?!"

Xu Tianbao raised his head, his eyes filled with frustration and confusion.

"Brother Meng! I, Xu Tianbao, swear to God! I have never done anything to betray you! You said... saving the person you wanted to kill? Killing your men? This... what do you mean by that?!"

"Fuck you!"

Cha Meng kicked Xu Tianbao hard in the shoulder, the force of which sent Xu Tianbao tumbling backward and crashing into the gambling table next to him with a muffled groan.

Two guns pointed at his head immediately caught up and pinned him to the ground again.

"My men saw it with their own eyes! A Chinese kid in black got out of your henchman Qiangzi's car! He used some kind of weird throwing knife to kill seven or eight of my brothers! Then he grabbed that policewoman and swaggered into your territory!"

Cha Meng's voice rose in anger, like the roar of a wounded beast.

"That policewoman is a Chinese cop! She's the person I'm after! Your men not only saved her, but they also killed my men! Isn't this like eating my food and then smashing my pot?! Huh?!"

A young Chinese man in black? Throwing knife? Policewoman?!

A thought flashed through Xu Tianbao's mind like lightning! Qiangzi! Mr. Qin! Last night, Qiangzi reported that Mr. Qin got out of the car halfway to rescue an injured woman… Could it be… that woman was the policewoman Cha Meng was trying to arrest?! Did Mr. Qin kill Cha Meng's men?!

In an instant, Xu Tianbao understood everything! A tremendous sense of injustice and complex emotions over the disaster Qin Luo's actions had brought surged into his heart, but even more so, there was a helpless anger and resentment! Qin Luo was trying to save his friend, and he couldn't blame him, but this unforeseen accusation was something he and his brothers were forced to bear with their lives!

"Brother Meng! It's a misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding!"

Xu Tianbao struggled to lift his head, attempting to explain.

“Qiangzi did bring a friend here last night. On the way, that friend saw someone being chased and got out of the car to help! But I had no idea who he was helping! I had no idea he would kill someone! That friend was someone I contacted at the last minute, and I don’t know him at all! This has absolutely nothing to do with Xu Tianbao or my establishment!”

"Not familiar? Just temporary friends?"

Wei Junwu, who was standing to the side, spoke in a sinister tone. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with resentment and scheming.

"Boss Xu, do you really believe this nonsense? A 'temporary friend' would have your men escort him? Would he be allowed to move freely around your territory? Would he even rescue a serious criminal that Boss Cha Meng was looking for? I think... you're deliberately protecting him! Maybe you and those Chinese cops have already conspired to cause trouble here, right?"

His words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire!

"Wei Junwu! You're talking bullshit!"

Xu Tianbao's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the petty person who had sown discord.

"Still dare to talk back?!"

A ferocious glint flashed across Wei Junwu's face. He rushed forward, swung his arm, and slapped Xu Tianbao hard across the face!

"Snapped!"

The crisp, loud sound of a slap echoed through the silent casino lobby!

Xu Tianbao's cheeks instantly swelled up and turned red, and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth again.

He stared intently at Wei Junwu, his eyes blazing with fury!
Xu Tianbao had spent so many years struggling in northern Myanmar, and he had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace! To be slapped in public by a scoundrel who betrayed his compatriots and relied on Cha Meng!
"Wei Junwu! I'll curse your ancestors!!"

Xu Tianbao roared like a wounded lion, struggling to pounce, but was immediately slammed hard on the back by the butt of a gun, and was pushed to the ground again with a muffled groan.

"Brother Leopard!!"

Qiangzi, who had been holding back, could no longer control himself when he saw his boss being humiliated. Ignoring the fact that he was also being held at gunpoint, he roared at Wei Junwu with bloodshot eyes.

"Wei Junwu! You son of a bitch! Come at me if you dare!!"

"court death!"

A fierce glint flashed in Wei Junwu's eyes. He suddenly drew the pistol from his waist, and without even looking, pulled the trigger in Qiangzi's direction!
"boom!"

The gunfire was deafening!
A burst of blood erupted instantly from Qiangzi's right shoulder blade!
He let out a painful groan, staggered back a few steps, and crashed into the wall behind him, his clothes quickly stained with blood.

"Hadron!!"

Xu Tianbao's heart bled when he saw his trusted brother shot!
He suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Wei Junwu, his eyes like poisoned knives. His voice became hoarse and distorted with extreme anger, each word like a curse crawling out of hell.

"Wei! Jun! Wu! I, Xu Tianbao, will remember this humiliation! As long as I, Xu Tianbao, have a breath left, I swear I will tear you to pieces!!"

This deeply ingrained declaration of hatred sent a chill down Wei Junwu's spine, but he was soon overwhelmed by even greater rage and the thrill of controlling the situation.

"You dare threaten me when you're about to die?!"

Enraged, Wei Junwu raised his pistol and smashed it hard against the back of Xu Tianbao's head with the sturdy butt!

"Boom!"

A dull thud! Xu Tianbao's vision went black, all his anger and resentment were swallowed by the darkness, and his body went limp to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Damn it! You idiot!"

Wei Junwu spat, staring at the unconscious Xu Tianbao on the ground, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He raised his pistol again, pointing the muzzle at Xu Tianbao's head!
He wants to eliminate this threat completely!
"Wait!"

Cha Meng's cold voice rang out, stopping Wei Junwu's actions.

Wei Junwu looked at Cha Meng with a puzzled expression.

(End of this chapter)