Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 747 How about I scare you a little?

Five young men came in and started rummaging through drawers and cabinets, completely ignoring the thugs in the room. If anyone got in their way, they would just kick them and say, "Squat to the side."

What is aura? It's when the other person doesn't even understand what's going on, but they're just rendered powerless, inexplicably afraid to even put up a fight.

The burly man yelled angrily, "Who are you? What right do you have to cause trouble here?" He clenched his fist holding the sprayer a few times, but Brother Wang just stared at him coldly, not daring to raise it.

The man with glasses adjusted his glasses and said, "Soldiers? Which unit are you from? I'm quite familiar with the military region here. Is there some kind of misunderstanding?" The military region he was referring to was a small military region at the prefecture-level city level, a division-level unit that attends meetings of the municipal party committee standing committee. In fact, such small military regions do not have command authority over the military order; they only carry out some military-civilian work and manage reserve militia and armed forces departments, etc.

Brother Wang glanced at his glasses: "Are you from the company?"

The man with glasses said, "I'm from the Bureau of Justice. Is there some misunderstanding here? This place is affiliated with our unit. Look here."

Brother Wang pointed to the shotgun in the big man's hand: "Can you see it?"

The man with glasses said, "This thing is just a toy; it's only good for scaring people."

Brother Wang walked over and reached into the big man's hand to take the shotgun. Xiao Wei and the other five watched from the side, their hearts pounding. They were really afraid that this guy would raise his hand and strike. The big man's hand did move, but he still didn't dare. He probably didn't even understand why. Brother Wang's aura was just too powerful.

He picked up the shotgun, examined it, opened the chamber to check inside, and saw it was cocked. Wang pointed the shotgun at Glasses' forehead: "How about I scare you a little?"

Sweat dripped down his glasses. It was the first time Xiao Wei had ever seen someone's complexion change so quickly, instantly turning into that of a Caucasian.

Brother Wang sneered and said, "Looks like you're playing dumb." He swung his hand to the side, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, a large hole was punched in the coffee table. "A toy? Just something to scare people?"

Six men rushed in through the door with a whoosh, their black gun barrels pointed at everyone in the room. The six men stood in three tiers: two lying down, two kneeling, and two standing, without the slightest hesitation.

The five young men inside the house quickly moved to the wall, drew their guns, and assumed a defensive posture.

The shotgun is a single bullet; it empties after one shot and you have to manually reload it. Actually, it's not entirely wrong for Glasses to say it's a toy that can only scare people; this thing is mostly used for scaring people.

Brother Wang threw the sprayer onto the coffee table: "Is everything done?"

"Report, there's a safe here. Nothing else was found."

Brother Wang pointed over there and said to the big man, "Go open it."

The burly man swallowed hard. "Why should I? Do you have a search warrant?"

Brother Wang stared at the burly man for a few seconds, then laughed: "You want a search warrant? How about this?" He pulled out his gun, cocked it, and aimed it at the man's right leg: "Three, two!"

The big man walked towards the safe and went limp.

The man with glasses said to Brother Wang, "What you're doing is breaking the law. What right do you have to enforce the law in this area?"

Brother Wang waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense with me. You should think about how to clean your own ass."

Xiao Wei took out his work ID and held it up to his glasses: "I applied for support, and it's been filed with the provincial department."

They took out several hundred thousand yuan in cash, two ledgers, and a gun—a real gun—with dozens of bullets from the safe.

Brother Wang put the gun and ledger into a bag and handed it to Xiao Wei, saying, "Keep this safe for yourself, I'll take the rest back first."

Xiao Wei took the bait and said, "Okay, thanks in advance. I'll have Wang Gang contact you tomorrow, let's get together."

Brother Wang waved his hand: "Fall back, take everyone back."

A young man asked, "Where are the guests? There are dozens of them."

Brother Wang thought for a moment and said, "Let the branch office handle the customer's situation. You go and tell the director that I said the equipment in our activity center needs to be replaced."

The young man ran out with a big smile on his face.

Everyone went downstairs together.

Upon reaching the first floor, three more police officers were present, recording their investigations. When Xiao Wei and his group came down, the chief stood up and asked, "Director Zhang, what should we do with these?" He pointed to a group of women standing to the side. There were quite a few, probably more than twenty or even thirty, with bare arms and legs, and their fragrance could be smelled from afar.

Xiao Wei scratched his head and said, "Just check the real service staff and technicians and fire them immediately. How do you usually handle these kinds of situations?"

The bureau chief said, "Fines, detention, labor camps—it depends on the specific circumstances."

Xiao Wei turned to look at the group of women; they were all quite young, and several of them were already crying. He thought for a moment and said, "Fine, fine them and send them away. The ones at the station won't do; I'll take the rest back tomorrow."

The director nodded. Xiao Wei and the other five, along with Brother Wang, came out of the bathhouse and went outside. The big man boss and his henchmen were all handcuffed and put on the truck. The three men with glasses looked ashen and didn't say a word.

Brother Wang said to Wang Gang, "Don't be upset. There's no point in smashing this. Don't be discouraged. Wait for me to believe you." Wang Gang nodded.

A crowd had gathered outside, watching the commotion from a distance. Xiao Wei and his five friends shook hands with Brother Wang and said goodbye, agreeing to meet up the next day. Brother Wang got into his car, and several large trucks roared away. Chen Hui asked, "What are we doing now?"

Xiao Wei glanced back into the bathtub and said, "Nothing's wrong anymore, shall we go back to the hotel?"

Miler said, "Those who went to the hospital haven't been arrested yet."

Wang Gang slapped his forehead: "Right, I forgot about them. Let's go, let's arrest them."

Xiao Wei said, "We need to call the police. We don't even have a car, where are we going to arrest them? Take them back to the hotel? And get them another room?"

Chen Hui ran into the bathhouse, and a short while later, the old policeman and Chen Hui came out together. The old policeman drove one car, and Chen Hui drove the other, heading straight for the Central Hospital.

They found a few patients in the inpatient ward, and the six of them went over. From a distance, they could hear shouting, laughing, and cursing, but no one dared to do anything. In the early 90s, smoking in hospital wards was considered normal, and it was common for groups of people to gather and drink.

Pushing open the ward door, there were three beds and seven people. Two were lying down, while the other five were playing cards. The room was filled with smoke.

"Hey, these bastards are here looking for me," shouted one of the thugs sitting by the door.

Another sharp-eyed officer spotted the older policeman behind them and asked, "Brother Yu, what's up?"

The old policeman licked his lips and pretended not to hear. In fact, the police officers in charge of public order were basically familiar with the people in the film, and there were some deals between them. This was unavoidable, especially in this era.

(End of this chapter)