You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Su Daqiang took a step back, waved his hand, and said, "Whoever breaks this kid's legs, I'll reward them with 100,000!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

When the thugs heard that they could get 100,000 yuan, their eyes immediately turned red.

"Kid, don't blame us for being ruthless. Blame yourself for messing with the wrong people!"

The nearest bald, burly man rushed up carrying a steel pipe.

The steel pipe was swung up, creating a whooshing sound, and then it smashed straight towards Jiang Che's head.

If that hits hard, he'll either die or become a vegetable.

Just as the steel pipe was about to fall, Jiang Che raised his right leg and kicked out with swift, accurate, and ruthless speed.

boom!

The kick landed squarely on the bald man's stomach.

Before the bald man could even scream, he was sent flying three or four meters away like a punching bag.

It all came down in a blur.

The bald man knocked over the display shelf next to him, and the vases on it shattered on the floor with a loud crash.

He lay on the ground clutching his stomach, his back arched like a shrimp, too painful to even utter a sound, and couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

The entire room fell silent.

The thugs who were about to rush forward stopped abruptly at the same time upon seeing this.

Looking at the bald man lying on the ground, they all swallowed hard and hesitated before taking two steps back.

Is this even human?

Can you kick someone flying with just a casual kick?

Su Daqiang was also shocked. He knew this kid had some skills, and he guessed it when he saw his son being beaten up like that.

But he didn't expect this kid to be such a good fighter!

"What are you standing there for! Attack him all at once!" Su Daqiang roared angrily. "Two fists can't beat four hands, I don't believe he can take on ten of them!"

The thugs exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and abandoned all pretense of chivalry in one-on-one combat.

"Attack together!"

The remaining six or seven men, brandishing their weapons, charged forward with howling shouts.

Jiang Che also abandoned his carefree attitude, clenched his fists and assumed a fighting stance, his face serious, ready to fight.

And at that very moment—

Clang!

A loud crash was heard as the gate of the Su family villa was smashed open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, a series of synchronized footsteps rang out like muffled thunder.

"Let's see who dares to move!" came a furious shout, full of vigor.

Before Su Daqiang could react, a group of burly men in black suits and sunglasses surged in like a tide, surrounding Su Daqiang and his companions.

The moment these people stood there, they immediately formed a stark contrast with the thugs and thugs that Su Daqiang had hired.

They were all burly men with stern faces, carrying riot batons; they were clearly professionally trained bodyguards, far superior to these thugs.

More importantly, behind this group of bodyguards was a group of uniformed police officers!

"Don't move! Everyone squat down!"

The police officer, holding up his body camera, loudly ordered Su Daqiang and his group to stop.

The thugs who had been so aggressive and ready to gang up on Jiang Che immediately dropped their weapons when they saw this scene.

Without needing to be taught, they all skillfully put their hands behind their heads and squatted on the ground, clearly having been to the police station many times and knowing the procedures by heart.

"What... what's going on?"

Su Daqiang was completely dumbfounded. He looked at the room full of men in black and police officers, and his legs started to cramp.

Uncle Liu strode through the crowd and stood in front of Jiang Che.

He glanced at the mess on the ground, then at Jiang Che who was unharmed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, I'm late." Uncle Liu bowed slightly, his tone respectful.

Jiang Che walked to the sofa and helped Su Qinghe to her feet. He then walked back to the group and said, "It's not late, you've arrived just in time."

He patted Uncle Liu on the shoulder, then turned around and looked at Su Daqiang, who was huddled against the wall, trembling.

At this moment, Su Daqiang was no longer the fierce and menacing man he had been just moments before.

His face was deathly pale, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were filled with terror as he looked at Jiang Che.

Who exactly is this kid? How could he summon such a commotion?

"Su Daqiang, didn't you just say you were going to cripple me?"

Jiang Che walked step by step to Su Daqiang, looking down at him with a forced smile, and asked, "Do you want me to kowtow to you?"

Su Daqiang's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"It's a misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding, dear nephew-in-law!"

Su Daqiang, trembling, tried to pull at Jiang Che's trouser leg, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace. "We're family! I was just joking with you, just kidding!"

"joke?"

Jiang Che sneered, bent down, and patted Su Daqiang's greasy, fat face.

Pop, pop, pop.

Each slap was incredibly crisp, and although it didn't hurt, it was extremely humiliating to Su Daqiang.

"How about I play a little joke on you too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Che's fake smile vanished instantly. He straightened up and took a thick file folder from Uncle Liu's hand.

He threw the file bag in front of Su Daqiang and said coldly, "It's about your forgery of a will, illegal appropriation of other people's property, and your involvement in organized crime and other dirty deeds."

"Let's calculate it one by one tonight."

Su Daqiang looked at the file folder on the ground, then looked up at the room full of men in black and police officers, and his knees went completely limp.

This isn't just kicking a steel plate, this is kicking an atomic bomb!

"It's a misunderstanding... Officer, it's really a misunderstanding!"

While kneeling on the ground trembling, Su Daqiang still tried to reach for the file bag, attempting to hide the evidence.

"This is a family dispute. My immature niece brought her boyfriend home and is throwing a tantrum..."

He turned to look at Su Qinghe, squeezing out a fawning expression from his chubby face. "Qinghe, your uncle was just joking with you. Explain to the police officer that we're family, how could we have a grudge?"

Su Qinghe, holding Jiang Che's arm, snorted after hearing what Su Daqiang said and turned her head to the side, making her stance clear.

Jiang Che's heart relaxed when he saw that Su Qinghe ignored Su Daqiang's pleas for mercy.

He had indeed been worried that Su Qinghe might soften her heart and speak up for Su Daqiang, but now it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

With that in mind, he was no longer worried and turned his attention back to Su Daqiang.

"With your involvement in organized crime, gang fights, and the economic crimes I just gave you, you can calculate how many years you could spend in jail."

Su Daqiang was terrified, cold sweat pouring down his face, his lips trembling. "You...you can't do this...I'm her uncle..."

"take away!"

The officer in charge had no interest in listening to his nonsense and waved his hand dismissively.

Two police officers immediately stepped forward, grabbed Su Daqiang from the left and right, and snapped the silver bracelets onto his wrists.