Devil Fruit Era: My Max-Level Armament Haki Flowing Sakura

"You hit my brother? This isn't over until we settle this score today!"

The three men approached the car window, cursing.

In the driver's seat was a slightly immature-looking young man; the other seats were empty.

Judging from the looks of it, this student must have gone out alone!

The three of them exchanged a secret glance, secretly delighted.

They were probably secretly driving a parent's car.

That skill is absolutely terrible; it's just a recipe for disaster for others!

"Hey kid, come out here!"

The three-sword styled man tilted his head and pounded on the car window, attempting to frighten the boy inside with his foul odor.

Ye Chi turned to look at them, then naturally reached out and opened the car door.

The three retreated, and Ye Chi emerged expressionlessly.

He glanced at the three knives at the other man's waist, before the thug could say anything.

He smoothly pulled the blade out of the car with one hand!

Swish!

The sharp glint of the blade momentarily blurred the vision of the three men.

When they came to their senses, the three of them realized that something had fallen from their heads.

They looked down at their feet... and there was their own bangs...

Gulu.

The thug's throat bobbed, Ye Chi held the knife diagonally to the ground, his expression indifferent.

"Want to try fencing?"

An aura that seemed to have crawled out of a sea of ​​blood emanated from him, creating an invisible but awe-inspiring presence.

At this moment, not only the Three-Sword Style user, but also Iori and Muscle felt a chill inexplicably rise from the soles of their feet!

cold!

It’s so cold!

A bone-chilling cold seeped into their bodies, and the three of them unconsciously huddled together.

The Three-Sword Style fighter immediately cowered when he heard that his opponent wanted to fight him.

He drew the knife from his waist and snapped it in two; it was all plastic.

"Bro, it's a misunderstanding! That's a fake knife! It's just cosplay!"

The man with the cleaver's eyes were brimming with tears, while the other two huddled behind him, whispering tremblingly:

"Damn it, we've run into a tough opponent. What do we do?"

"Could he be a second-tier...?"

"Oh no, this is terrible!"

Different people have different temperaments. These three have been in the underworld for a long time, so they have developed a certain ability to judge people.

The retreat drums were sounded, but...

Ye Chi suddenly took a step forward, and the three of them staggered backward in horror.

Yagami was the first to beg for mercy: "Brother! We're sorry! We were blind to your greatness! Please forgive us since we didn't suffer any losses!"

"Yeah! They just ignored us! We'll never do it again!"

"Yes! We hadn't eaten for days and were starving, which is why we did this! Murder is illegal in the Federation, and you have such a bright future ahead of you! We're not worth killing!"

Ye Chi's eyes seemed unfathomable when he wasn't speaking.

The three men became increasingly anxious as they talked, and when they realized they couldn't persuade him, they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

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Ye Chi twirled the blade, the light reflected from the streetlights flashing past the three of them.

Finally, the focus shifted to the muscular thug, who squinted uncomfortably.

In that instant, Ye Chi placed a knife against his neck.

The other party was immediately terrified and begged for mercy, their legs trembling.

"Brother! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I have elderly parents and young children to support. If I die, my elderly mother won't be able to live either!"

They say one thing to your face and another behind your back.

Ye Chi coldly said, "Take out what you have in your hand."

The muscles, upon hearing this, were utterly terrified!

It was so well hidden, yet it was still discovered...

Without much hesitation, he trembled as he took out what he had hidden.

It was a small smartphone with a number lit up on it.

770.

Emergency number?

Ye Chi was shocked!

You were the ones robbing people on the street, yet you secretly called the police?

And this kind of operation?

Judging from the countdown timer, it seems like he started making the call when he was about to have surgery.

Ye Chi abruptly ended the call and snorted, "So, I was wrong after all?"

"No no no!"

The three shook their heads vigorously, and the Three-Sword Style man said dejectedly, "Brother, we're... doing this to save our lives!"

770, the Federal Security Service emergency number.

Just like on Earth, once the nearby security agency receives the call, it will locate your position and then dispatch the nearest patrolling police officer.

It's such a small thing, but they've made it so complicated.

Ye Chi didn't want to waste time with these people.

He turned and got into the car, but the SUV hadn't started yet.

boom--

The sound of a motorcycle speeding by suddenly came from the end of the road.

As the sound drew closer, a bright red, incredibly cool-looking motorcycle driven by a woman appeared.

Under the driver's control, a smooth turn was made.

The motorcycle's headlights spun around instantly.

Shining directly at him by the headlights, Ye Chi couldn't see the person sitting on the motorcycle.

On the contrary, the three outside could see the full appearance of the person coming from the side.

Gulu gulu!

The men swallowed hard, and their eyes bulged the moment they saw Xiao Qining.

Don't be fooled by the already sleek lines of that expensive motorcycle; it's the curves of the woman riding it that are truly insane!

Chapter 20 A Stunningly Beautiful Slender Waist

The first thing that catches the eye is her shapely back.

Her beautifully smooth back was accentuated by the sleek, form-fitting leather jacket worn by the special police officer.

Following the beautiful back, the lines droop down to the waist.

The cinched waist curves, like a roller coaster, meander across her rounded, upturned buttocks.

Beneath the tight, reflective black leather pants, her thighs were full and rounded.

Her long legs sloped gracefully downwards, her slender calves mostly covered by tall combat boots.

Xiao Qining leaned up from the car.

She was wearing an airtight battle suit, but the high-stretched fabric in the wide front of the suit reflected a blinding light!

Staring at that terrifying fullness.

Anyone who sees her for the first time will be incredibly curious about how she managed to get into the clothes!

It wasn't until she had fully stood up that anyone noticed.

The reason she has such a devilish figure is her incredibly slender waist!

That tiny waist that makes you want to hug it the moment you see it is so enraging that it's no exaggeration to say it's outrageous!

"Wow! Such huge headlights! Such a cool car body!"

"No, that's not right! It's a really round front end! And it's so upturned..."

Xiao Qining frowned as she listened to their nonsense.

The SWAT officer's cold demeanor covered her pretty face; her expression was serious, but her movements were extremely alluring.

She hooked her leg back to retrieve the shackles clipped to her calf, crossed her arms over her chest, and coldly swept her gaze over everyone present.

“I am a special police officer from Jiangcheng. Turn off the engine and cooperate with the investigation. Hit-and-run accidents will be dealt with severely.”

Who called the police just now?

The woman's clear and gentle voice not only failed to elicit any answers, but also only led people into a fantasy.