Chapter 9: Fist Kill

  All the police officers they saw on the way saluted and greeted them, but Director Huang didn't even bother to respond. He quickly walked to the edge of the cordon line, raised a loudspeaker towards the classroom in front and shouted: "Comrade Zhao Tiezhu, I am Huang Zhongtian, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I promise you that as long as you are willing to give up holding hostages, any condition, I can agree to it."

  The police outside, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly started shouting again. This time it was someone claiming to be the director. Zhao Tiezhu, who had just finished his boxed lunch and was contentedly belching, immediately became enraged.

  "Think you're some big shot, huh? Thought you could scare me off?" Zhao Tiezhu grasped his gun and strode to the window, shouting loudly: "Get out of here! If police were reliable, even old mother pigs would climb trees. Let alone you being Huang Zhongtian, even if you were the Emperor himself, I wouldn't give you a second glance."

  A burst of buzzing laughter.

  The teachers and students who were watching were amused by Zhao Tiezhu's words.

  Huang Zhongtian seemed completely unaware of the awkwardness and said in a gentle and soft tone: "Comrade Zhao Tiezhu, you can consider me as an elder brother. If you have any grievances, you can tell me about them. I'll definitely take care of it for you. As long as you release the hostages, I guarantee your safety."

  "Cut the crap, don't think I'm stupid. When I had hostages in my hands, you all wanted to shoot. Without hostages, can I still be alive? Now that I have hostages and guns, if you damned cops want to kill me, we'll die together."

  Zhao Tiezhu cursed and suddenly turned his head to look over at Qin Lang's side.

  Qin Lang and Bai Wuchuang had already stopped their intimate movements, with Bai Wuchuang half-leaning in Qin Lang's arms, her face flushed, her eyes dazed.

  Seeing Bai Wuchuang's seductive appearance, Zhao Tiezhu revealed a strange smile. He suddenly turned his head and shouted out the window: "I've changed my mind, now I have a request, I don't know if you can agree to it, Mr. Huang?"

  "You said." Huang Zhongtian's spirit lifted.

  "The old man wants to have a go at this female cop, please get your police chief to approve it, hahaha..." By the end of his sentence, Zhao Tiezhu was already laughing loudly.

  Huang Zhongtian's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

  If Zhao Tiezhu really did that, then even if he managed to rescue Bai Wuchou in the end, he wouldn't get a good outcome.

  Thinking of this, he became anxious and lost his composure, throwing away the hypocritical mask he had worn earlier. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhao Tiezhu, let me tell you, if you dare to do this, your fate will be death! Not just you, but also your family members will be implicated. You'd better think it through carefully."

  "Huang Ju, you can't..." On the side, Gao Feng heard Huang Zhongtian say this and hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was already too late.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, Zhao Tiezhu, who was leaning against the window frame, had his eyebrows jumping straight up, with a scowl on his face, and his family being threatened, causing him to lose his rationality once again.

  He didn't say another word, turned around and walked up to Qin Lang with big strides, kicked him hard with his foot and said: "You little brat, get out of here."

  Qin Lang was kicked and fell to the side, and Bai Wuchan, who had lost his support, also fell to the ground.

  Zhao Tiezhu began to undo his belt, and this action didn't need any thought to know what he was going to do.

  Outside the window, Huang Zhongtian's voice floated in again, this time restoring his gentle and soft attitude, even with a hint of pleading.

  It is clear that after realizing his own way was wrong, Director Huang wants to make amends.

  Unfortunately, Zhao Tiezhu, who has already lost his mind, no longer has any scruples.

  The red glow on her pale face instantly disappeared, turning pale and pale. She looked at Zhao Tiezhu and shouted in a panic: "What do you want to do? Get out, get out..."

  "What are you doing? Of course, I'm going to do you!" Zhao Tiezhu licked his dry, cracked lips, a lewd and sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. His belt was already undone, and as he unzipped his pants, he used his foot to pin down Bai Wumo's knee.

  Bai Wuxia struggled with all her might, but her whole body was tied up by ropes and Zhao Tiezhu's knee was pressed against her knee, making it impossible for her to escape the devil's grasp.

  "Even if I die, I won't let you humiliate me." Bai Wuxiao suddenly stopped struggling and stared coldly at Zhao Tiezhu.

  "That's not fair to you, this kid can get close to you, why can't I?" Zhao Tiezhu sneered, starting to take off his pants.

  Bai Wuxia turned her head and looked at Qin Lang.

  At this moment, she wished Qin Lang could be like a heroic hero, knocking down Zhao Tiezhu, the madman, and embracing her in his arms, domineeringly telling her that there was only one person who could bully her in this world, and it could only be one.

  But she knew it was impossible.

  How can a thin and weak ordinary little boy be the opponent of a strong and crazy adult man, especially when Zhao Tiezhu's hand is still holding a gun.

  So she despaired.

  Scenes of more than twenty years of life flashed through his mind.

  When she was five years old, her mother took her to kindergarten, holding her small hand. She cried and made a fuss, but her mother's gentle comfort still echoed in her ears.

  When she was eight years old, after finishing Journey to the West, she excitedly told her brother that her Mr. Right was a heroic figure who would one day come to marry her on a seven-colored cloud. Her brother laughed for half a day.

  At the age of ten, she spent the saddest birthday of her life in a hospital room. On that day, after her mother finished singing "Happy Birthday" to her, she never woke up again.

  When she was twelve years old, she and her father returned to their hometown and caught a cold, developing a high fever in the middle of the night. Her father carried her on his back for dozens of miles of mountain roads before finding a health clinic.

  At the age of fifteen, she received her first love letter from a boy. She hid under the quilt and read it over and over again. But the next day, she told that boy that he was not her hero.

  When she was eighteen years old, the news of her brother's heroic sacrifice while capturing an escaped convict came, and she didn't smile for half a year.

  ……

  Taking a deep breath, Bai Wuxia slowly closed her eyes.

  Goodbye, Dad.

  Farewell, my police dream.

  Farewell, my Chinese friend who never appeared.

  Farewell, everything.

  The pearly whites of her teeth sank into her tongue.

  Just as she was about to end her life in this painful way, rid of the humiliation, suddenly, a series of fist-to-flesh impact sounds reached her ears.

  "Bang bang bang......"

  "You little scoundrel, you're really asking for it! How dare you hit me? I'm going to kill you!"

  "Knock knock..."

  "Hurry... hurry let go of my hand, it's going to break."

  The sound of wrestling continued to enter Bai Wuxia's ears, she opened her eyes in surprise, and the scene in front of her left her stunned.

  Suddenly, Qin Lang didn't know when he turned around and actually countered Zhao Tiezhu's hand, pinning him to the ground with a death grip. His other hand clenched into a fist, pounding against Zhao Tiezhu's head like raindrops.

  Zhao Tiezhu's gun in his hand, something fell off at the window edge.

  Zao Tiejun, who had lost his gun, was at Qin Lang's mercy and was beaten until he cried out in agony.

  "How dare you kidnap me! How dare you intimidate me!"

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  "Since I started practicing Taoism until now, no one has ever pointed a knife at my neck!"

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  "You also dare to touch the woman Lao Zi has touched."

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Qin Lang seemed tireless, his fists heavy and fast again.

  In an instant, Zhao Tiezhu was beaten until he was dizzy and disoriented, with blood flowing from his seven orifices.

  Bai Wu Xiu stared at the scene in front of him, his eyes wide with incredulity. Was this really that weak and feeble little boy from just a moment ago? Was this really that timid and cowardly little boy? Good heavens, had he gone blind?!

  At this moment, Qin Lang was filled with murderous aura, like a bloody butcher who had killed countless people, looking particularly terrifying. Zhao Tiezhu in front of him, on the other hand, became a lamb to be slaughtered at will.

  Bai Wuxia couldn't connect the little boy from just now with this fiendish guy in front of her.

  Bang, bang, bang......

  The dense and dull sound of boxing continued for more than ten minutes, until Qin Lang, exhausted from the physical exertion, finally stopped.

  On the ground, Zhao Tiezhu was lying softly and quietly, with no signs of life left in him. He had been beaten to death by Qin Lang's fists.

  His entire head was completely deformed, all of it was blood, and Qin Lang's methods were extremely bloody and violent.