The Secret to Picking Up Girls

The face of the young girl in his hand had turned extremely pale. It was hard to tell whether it was from fear or because his hand was suffocating her. "How about this? I'll be your hostage, and you release the young girl in your hand. Look, she's so young. Can you really bear to harm such a young woman?" the policewoman said, earnestly trying to persuade him. However, the young man clearly wasn't buying her line. He coldly said, "I know you know Kung Fu. You want to trick me? No way." Seeing that the thug was resolutely refusing to comply, the policewoman was clearly at a loss. She was now considering whether to call the Criminal Investigation Division to take over. Although this was her jurisdiction, the situation was now beyond her ability to handle. Zhang Yuze, who was on the side, already knew that he probably had to take action himself to resolve this. In his opinion, this thug was very cunning. No matter what methods the police used, he remained unmoved. But now that he was taking action, the thug would have no chance. Zhang Yuze swaggered onto the scene. Seeing him, both the thug and the police were stunned, wondering what this uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared was doing. Among the police, some had already guessed Zhang Yuze's identity from his attire. After all, there were many legends about him circulating in the world. And from those versions that had been spread, his outfit was just like this. In the early days, many young people imitated the Dark God's attire to look cool, which could be said to have become a trend at the time. So Zhang Yuze was very recognizable. "Could he be the Dark God?" Finally, one of the policemen said in a low voice. "That's not necessarily true! Just because he's wearing this outfit doesn't mean he's the Dark God. My son also has this kind of clothes. Maybe he's just pretending!" Another policeman said with some skepticism. "But would a fake have such guts?" another policeman asked curiously. ... Regardless of what the police were thinking, the girl held hostage by the thug was looking at Zhang Yuze with hopeful eyes. Perhaps in the girl's fantasy, she always hoped that a hero would stand up to save them in times of crisis! Obviously, Zhang Yuze had become that character. "Don't come over! If you come over again, I'll kill her!" The thug, seeing Zhang Yuze gradually walking towards him, suddenly felt a little scared. He tightened his grip on the knife in his hand and said fiercely to Zhang Yuze in front of him. Hearing him say this, Zhang Yuze stopped in his tracks, shook his head, and looked at the young man with a smile that was not a smile. "I say, can't you be a little gentler? Even I can't stand it anymore. Can you really bear to harm such a delicate young lady?" "Who are you? It's none of your business! Get out of here, or I'll be impolite!" Although Zhang Yuze's words made the young thug's old face blush, it was obviously impossible for him to give up the hostage in his hand just like that. (End of chapter)