RNP Page 14
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Li Pu, still groggy, struggled to open his heavy eyelids. His vision was shrouded in a hazy mist and stickiness for a while before he could barely make out what was in front of him, like a lens that was out of focus.
Before me lay a desolate, lifeless crossroads.
Thorns and weeds spread rampantly on the cracked, old asphalt road.
The wind swept over the rotten wooden stakes and rusty tin signs, nearly causing them to topple over.
The sign above reads in large characters: "Go straight ahead to River Valley Town, District R."
In the distance, a small town shrouded in dust could be vaguely seen—low, cluttered, and dilapidated…
But just a few dozen meters directly in front of the motorcycle, in the middle of the intersection, stood a group of menacing motorcycle gang members blocking the way!
They didn't notice Li Pu and his two companions who had just arrived behind them; instead, they were surrounding a woman who was conservatively dressed but had extremely full thighs.
A dozen or so heavily modified motorcycles, gleaming with a dangerous metallic sheen, lined up alongside them.
The rough roar of the engines, accompanied by their strange cries, rose and fell like a pack of restless hunting dogs waiting to tear their prey apart.
They wore tattered leather jackets covered in studs, their bare arms were tattooed with grotesque patterns, and beneath their greasy hair were faces adorned with various strange ring-shaped decorations, filled with hostility and greed.
Chun-Li? It really is her!
"What's going on?" Li Pu raised an eyebrow.
Then, the White Queen's light, languid, and playful laughter clearly drifted into his still somewhat dazed ears.
"It seems our assistant has come out to greet us."
She even tilted her head slightly, her crystal-blue lips curving into an almost wicked smile, and raised her exquisitely sculpted chin towards the chaos:
"But it seems there's been a bit of an accident; things are about to get interesting."
Tifa, who was on the back of the motorcycle, had already gotten off. "Let's go help her!"
The White Queen raised her hand to stop her, "No need."
After saying that, she lifted her plump, beautiful legs and got off the motorcycle with Li Pu in her arms, taking out two coats from the storage box on the back of the motorcycle.
He draped one over himself and tossed the other to Tifa.
She can be as affectionate as she wants with her own child, but as for outsiders, this White Queen from a parallel universe doesn't even want to show them her figure in a leather coat.
Tifa took the coat with a delighted expression. After all, she finally had some new clothes to wear, in addition to her chef's coat!
They immediately put on their coats together, covering themselves completely.
At the crossroads,
The elegant and mature female assistant was not wearing her signature cheongsam at the moment, but had changed into a set of work clothes that were more practical for movement and were stained with oil and dust.
"Our firm has accepted the commission to expel you."
"From now on, we will no longer be paying protection money to your gang!"
Chunli's face was full of the "professional fake smile" that is typical of working women.
"Please observe public order and evacuate in an orderly manner according to the traffic light instructions." After saying that, she pointed to a traffic light that did not exist above.
In an instant, the thugs' laughter erupted like boiling oil in a pot!
The burly man at the head of the group, his face covered in metal rings, had a skull tattoo on his neck that jiggled with each maniacal laugh.
"Ha! Which chubby old pig crawled out of the ditch?! You old sow! How dare you block our way! If you delay our tribute to the gang above us, believe me, we'll cut you open right now and offer you as a sacrifice!"
Upon hearing this, Chun-Li's standard professional fake smile crumbled off her face with a "smack," like peeling paint from a wall.
Instead, there was a chilling calm.
"So there's nothing to talk about?" Her voice suddenly turned cold.
This disgusting wasteland needs order!
The thug shook his head, stretched his neck, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and sneered arrogantly:
"if not?"
"You think you can take on us, a piece of trash from the slums? The lowest-level 'ninth-tier' agency? Huh? You think you can stand up to us, who are under the control of the Ironclad Family? Hahahaha—" His underlings behind him seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and they burst into wild laughter, beating their chests and stamping their feet.
"Exactly! Even the guards in our gang are level nine! And the higher-ups are all level seven, with combat power equivalent to the entire agency!" A henchman arrogantly added, pointing at Chun-Li, "Face reality, old woman! Level nine, you'll be paying protection money for the rest of your life!"
Chunli couldn't bear to look at the words "old woman".
Li Pu keenly noticed that the veins near her temples were still bulging.
The last trace of warmth in her eyes died out...
"Good!!!" she roared, her clear Cantonese accent echoing throughout the room, "Listen up! Go back and tell your Ironworks boss! Tomorrow I'll sweep up two streets of your territory, plant a flag, and then we'll talk properly!!!"
Li Pu was taken aback: ? ? ? No… wait? Cantonese?! At this time?!
Although I know Chun-Li is from Hong Kong, how can she be so pure of the Young and Dangerous gangsters?
Oh yes, before she became an Interpol agent, she was also a Hong Kong police officer...
"Go! Crush this damn old bitch to death!!!" The thug leader was completely enraged, his eyes bloodshot as he issued the kill order!
"Teach this old bitch a lesson!!!" One by one, the thugs yelled and twisted the accelerator, ramming into Chun-Li like out-of-control bulls!
More than a dozen heavy motorcycles charged wildly towards the seemingly frail figure in the center from all directions!
“Bang—Crack!!!”
Chun-Li moved! No, she exploded!
She instantly transformed into a whirlwind of afterimages so swift it almost tore through the eyes!
As the surging air currents rolled, a series of teeth-grinding explosions of twisting metal and colliding hard objects rang out!
five minutes later……
The wind blowing across the intersection brought dust, engine oil, and a faint... bloody smell.
And the ground was a complete mess.
Chunli remained standing in the spreading dust, calm and serene.
The once arrogant and domineering bikers now lay sprawled on the ground like crushed cockroaches, some with broken arms and legs, others unconscious. The only thing they all had in common was the stunned and bewildered look on their faces.
The thug leader, whose face was covered in piercings, was terrified.
He could hold on no longer, tears streaming down his face as he crawled forward, kowtowing repeatedly. His nose was flattened, he had lost several teeth, and his speech was slurred: "Sister! Mother! Ancestors! Please just treat me like a fart and let us go! We will never dare to charge again! We will never dare again! We are just lackeys of the iron smelting gang!"
"Please let us go!"
boom--! ! !
His response was a ferocious punch, accompanied by a sharp shockwave!
The mess of metal rings and nails on his face instantly flew off like marbles!
"Pfft—!" A spray of blood mixed with broken teeth and fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth and nose! His face, which had been somewhat human-like, collapsed and deformed instantly, like a tomato hit by a heavy hammer, with all his features twisted and shifted inward to an inhuman angle!
"Bang!"—He fell straight backward like a puppet with its strings cut, the back of his head slamming hard onto the asphalt road!
"Phew..." Chun-Li let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had just stretched her muscles.
"I already told you, honey," she said, her face flashing a professional fake smile again, her voice as sweet as a kindergarten teacher's.
Please observe public order and evacuate in an orderly manner according to the traffic light signals.
She raised her hand again and pointed to a traffic light that wasn't actually there.
"Aaaaaah!!!" A small-time thug who could still barely move completely lost his mind after witnessing his boss's "demonstration." He scrambled backward, letting out a bloodcurdling scream: "But...but there's no damn traffic light here!!!"
Boom-! ! !
His response was a clean and powerful leg kick!
The thug's body snapped in two instantly! Like a baseball hit with a home run, his body traced a high-speed parabola in mid-air, screaming as he disappeared behind a half-collapsed abandoned gas station by the roadside. A faint crashing sound could be heard in the distance, followed by complete silence.
"Heh." Chunli withdrew her leg, her face full of black lines, her fake smile unwavering, but the cold light in her beautiful eyes was frightening.
"I said, wait for the red light, green light!"
"Your Erdoron?"
Li Pu: "..."
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Chapter Twelve Chun-Li's Admonition
Behind Chun-Li,
A thug gritted his teeth and reached for his gun.
"Om-!"
The White Queen sped off on her motorcycle, carrying Li Pu in her arms, and drove straight past!
"Oh dear, I thought it was a speed bump!"
The thug was already half-dead from the impact, but he still spat out profanities through his teeth:
"Witch! Witch! You! Ahhh!"
The White Queen raised an eyebrow and immediately reversed the carriage, running it over.
"If you can't hear me, go talk to my insurance company."
Li Pu: "..."
These two voluptuous, curvaceous female demons are truly formidable and terrifying...
There's a reason why they can partner up to open a law firm.
But on second thought, this is good too, at least it ensures the firm's safety.
After all, he needed to wait out until tomorrow in peace and quiet, until new information arrived.
However, he was particularly concerned about the nonsense that the group of thugs was spouting, such as "ninth-level," "eighth-level," "seventh-level," and "agency."
At first glance, it sounds like a novel from a past life.
The sooner I learn about this unfamiliar world, the better. If the agency becomes unsafe, it will greatly increase my chances of survival. I must ask the White Queen about this later.
After the White Queen's attack, the thugs lying haphazardly were completely desperate and gave up.
They began to scramble and crawl away in an orderly fashion: some rolled over, some crawled like dogs, and some even took turns acting as traffic lights while counting down the seconds...
Li Pu frowned, looking at this group of self-taught thugs whose movements were excessively skilled, and couldn't help but complain:
"Wait... why are you guys so skilled at this?"
Tifa caught up from behind at that moment.
Those in the know can see the details; when the White Queen boarded the carriage, she was already deeply attracted by Chun-Li's profound and exquisite movements.
The voluptuous, mature woman with her hair in a bun exudes composure, and her every move reveals the demeanor of a master!
She had only ever experienced such an overwhelming and powerful aura from her master, that old woman Zangan!
Especially those strong and powerful thighs, which are clearly the result of years of hard work!
Before the White Queen and Chun-Li could speak, Tifa rushed forward like a devoted fan, holding her breath and looking up at Chun-Li with almost reverence.
His eyes burned with the pure fire of a martial artist.
Master! I deeply admire your teeth and mouth!
Chunli was frozen in place by the sudden, intense gaze.
"An 'otherworldly witch'?" She immediately tensed up.
But after a moment's hesitation, she gave Tifa a gentle and serene smile after the White Queen's subtle smile and nod.