How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 37 As expected of Lin Fan, the Silver Cudgel

"Ah, it really is He Sen."

"Isn't he the head of the Loyalty Hall, known for his cruelty and ruthlessness? How come he's locked up in a prison cart?"

“Look at his condition, he’s covered in blood, he’s been tortured.”

"Not only that, look at the color of He Sen's pants, isn't it dark yellow? That's definitely shit, which means He Sen's shit was beaten out."

"...?"

In the crowd, a burly man looked proudly at his masterpiece. The wolf-tooth cannon he had forged was indeed worthy of its name.

at this time.

Riding his horse, Yang Ming stood tall and proud, meeting the gazes of the people. He was very proud.

He finally found a sense of accomplishment after defying his parents' objections and becoming a constable.

Song Bantou took in the gazes of the people, a look of excitement he had never seen before. The capture of He Sen and the others was exactly what everyone had hoped for.

He looked at Lin Fan.

He knew this kid was good at fighting, but he didn't expect him to be so bold. He knew a storm was coming, and as the squad leader, his only role was to hold things together.

You must never give in to pressure.

Having served in the Security Bureau for so many years, upon careful reflection, it seems I have never arrested any truly ruthless individuals. Those powerful figures who have entrenched themselves in Yong'an City and are frantically sucking the blood of the people have long since formed a network of connections.

He wanted to mess with these guys, but he didn't have the ability to.

Just because you're wearing a leather coat and have a knife at your waist doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. If you did, you wouldn't even know how you died.

Sudden.

The horse stopped.

A commoner stepped in front of the line and knelt down with a thud. "Sir, what has He Sen done wrong?"

Lin Fan was shocked. He initially thought the other person was causing trouble, but seeing the anger in their eyes, they were clearly a victim.

"He broke into a private residence at night, attempting to defile a respectable young woman, but we apprehended him on the spot." Lin Fan's voice was loud and clear, carrying far and wide, so that all the people could hear it.

"My lord, what punishment will he be given?" Wang Ding asked, his voice trembling.

As soon as these words came out.

The surrounding people also pricked up their ears to listen.

They all want to know.

But some people whispered among themselves, "What kind of torture could he take? He'll be detained for a while and then released. A big shot like He Sen has plenty of people protecting him."

The people around who heard this nodded silently; it was indeed true.

The fact that He Sen was paraded through the streets in a prison cart was enough to prove that the constables in front of them were different from other constables, or at least progressive.

But when they heard Lin Fan's words...

shocked.

"Let's go for the minimum penalty of hanging," Lin Fan said casually.

Wang Ding knelt on the spot, his eyes wide open.

Hanging, execution by hanging?

"Hahaha..." Wang Ding laughed, throwing his head back and laughing loudly, tears streaming down his face. "My lord, if you can really get He Sen hanged, from now on, my life belongs to you."

"What would I do with your life? Get up. I know you have a grievance in your heart. It's alright, I'll seek justice for you," Lin Fan said.

Wang Ding kowtowed heavily, then stood up and stepped aside.

He Sen, who was locked in the prison van, was listless but roared, "You surnamed Lin, don't even think about killing me. Even if I defiled you, it was an attempt. You can't kill me."

Snapped!
An egg flew through the air and burst open on He Sen's head; it was Wang Ding who smashed it with the eggs he sold.

Lin Fan ignored He Sen and instead looked at Wang Ding, "Are your eggs good?"

"Yes, sir, it is good."

"Then why did you smash it with the good stuff? Wouldn't it be better to keep it to eat or sell?"

"My lord, I hate him to the core."

"There are so many pebbles and gravel on the roadside, and so much free shit in the outhouse. If you're so generous, grab a handful of shit and let him eat it. What can I say about that?"

Lin Fan shook his head; all the good stuff was being wasted.

For Wang Ding, Lin Fan's words were truly enlightening, and he suddenly understood. He left immediately, and when he returned, the stench was overwhelming. He saw that Wang Ding was holding a handful of excrement in his hand. He quickly climbed onto the prison cart and, under He Sen's murderous gaze, stuffed the handful of excrement directly into He Sen's mouth.

"Eat shit."

He Sen gagged repeatedly as he was fed.

This scene made everyone gasp.

That's incredibly ruthless. Lin Fan felt a chill run down his spine. This person is ruthless; there must be a blood feud between them.

Sudden.

There were footsteps.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Lin Fan looked ahead and saw a group of constables appear. The leader was Chen Xingzhi, who had a cold face and was furious. He had just left home in the morning when he learned that Lin Fan had audaciously arrested He Sen.

Upon arriving at the police station, intending to reprimand him, he asked Lin Fan to hand the person over to him.

Who would have thought that this bastard would actually lead the people who were arresting him in a parade through the streets?

This enraged him.

They arrived in haste with their entourage.

Before Lin Fan could speak, Chen Xingzhi angrily shouted, "Lin Fan, you are incredibly audacious! As a commoner, who gave you the right to parade people through the streets? You must dismount immediately, remove your weapons and clothes."

The surrounding people looked at each other in bewilderment.

They sensed that things were about to change. How could they not know who Chen Xingzhi was? He was a squad leader in the Public Security Bureau. Although Song Qing was also a squad leader, he was no match for Chen Xingzhi.

Just as Song Qing was about to say something, Lin Fan raised his hand to interrupt him, dismounted, and walked up to the other party with neither humility nor arrogance.

"Chief Chen, you're here to protect He Sen, right?" Lin Fan asked.

"How dare you! Didn't you hear what I said? I told you to take off your knife and clothes, and get back to the police station to await your punishment!" Chen Xingzhi roared. He never expected that a mere commoner would dare to challenge him.

This is ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.

He Sen, who was locked in the prison van, knew that someone had come to rescue him. He secretly vowed to make the Lin family pay a heavy price.

for sure.

Lin Fan smiled, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and waved it in front of Chen Xingzhi.

"Chief Chen, do you know what this is?" Lin Fan asked.

"fist."

"Congratulations on getting it right. Here's a punch for you."

The voice just fell.

Lin Fan threw a punch, which landed squarely on Chen Xingzhi's face. With a bang, Chen Xingzhi's facial features contorted and his face caved in; he was knocked unconscious.

After falling to the ground, two streams of blood flowed down from his nose.

Quiet, very quiet.

Ah!
Ah!
This happened so fast that no one had time to react.

The accompanying constables were dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at Lin Fan as if they had seen a ghost. Chen Xingzhi's confidant tremblingly raised his hand, "You... how dare you?"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, "Take him and get out of here, damn it, I'm taking a prisoner out for a parade, and you bunch of guys dare to stop me? Do you really think I won't beat you up?"

The accompanying officers were terrified.

Song Qing's eyelids twitched, and she stared blankly, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Yang Ming couldn't help but mutter, "Holy crap, bro's too awesome! Master, this... will he be alright?"

"What do you say?"

Song Qing had absolutely no idea what to say.

He couldn't understand how Lin Fan dared to do that.

You're just a commoner now, while he's the head constable. Even if I, Song Qing, have a lot of influence, I'm afraid I can't handle this situation.

"Continue the parade." Lin Fan waved his hand.

The prison van continued its journey.

The people shouted.

"Officer Lin is awesome!"

"Long live Lord Lin!"

"..."

Inside a teahouse on the street.

Qin Si and Peng Chang stared in shock at the scene below, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"As expected of Lin Fan, the Silver Cudgel."

"He's completely lawless."

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