Chapter 19 Eloquent
Chapter 19 Eloquent
During the standoff
While being pulled by the hair by the Shar-Pei, Ma Xinyi suddenly struggled and screamed with red eyes: "Mai Jie, what are you all still standing there for? So many people are afraid of one person?!"
"Come up here and kill him!"
Shar-Pee was taken aback and glanced down at her.
This woman is young, but she's good at stirring up trouble and her words can be quite harsh!
Shar-Pee was about to slap her again to shut her up.
Song Sheng suddenly spoke up: "Alright, Shar Pei, we're almost there."
He stood up from his seat and walked around to the girl with the bob haircut.
When the group of students in the aisle saw him step forward, they couldn't help but swallow hard.
If it weren't for the menacing Shar-Pei, they probably wouldn't have paid any attention to someone like him.
But Shapi stepped forward, and he was incredibly obedient to the person in front of him.
The students also realized that something was wrong.
Mai Jie wanted to use his status as a big shot to intimidate the crowd, but Song Sheng ignored him and turned around to pull Ma Xinyi away from Sha Pi.
Ma Xinyi's scalp ached from being pulled, and with red eyes, she cursed, "You bastards, let me go, or I'll have my boyfriend kill you all!"
"Being so talkative at such a young age isn't a good thing. Let me help you correct it." Song Sheng smiled brightly and grabbed Ma Xinyi's chin with one hand, forcing her to open her mouth.
Then, as the pupils of the others gradually dilated, he pinched Ma Xinyi's upper front teeth with the thumb and forefinger of his other hand.
Power from your knuckles!
Snap—
The dull thud of teeth snapping in the mouth seemed to freeze the air inside the bus for a moment.
In the corridor, the students, led by Mai Jie, were staring blankly at Song Sheng's two front teeth stained with blood.
The neck and root of the tooth, encased in the gums, were something they had never seen before in their lives.
Ma Xinyi was already sobbing and covering her mouth in pain, her face completely drained of color.
Song Sheng abandoned her and walked past her.
Shar-Pee also secretly swallowed and quickly followed.
Having previously worked alongside Tiger, he had personally witnessed Song Sheng's actions several times.
But the sight of someone having their front teeth forcibly broken out still gave him goosebumps.
The students in the aisle were completely panicked and retreated in fear.
Mai Jie stood at the very front, wishing he could bury his head in the ground, his mind almost completely blank.
When Song Sheng came to stand in front of him, Mai Jie opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.
Song Sheng did not make another move.
He simply stuffed the two blood-stained front teeth into Mai Jie's pocket, then wiped the saliva and blood off his hands onto Mai Jie's school uniform.
Maijie stood there stiffly, not daring to move.
Song Sheng wiped his hands clean on him and walked past him, kindly comforting him, "Mai Jie, right? Nice name, I'll remember it."
Study hard, be more careful next time, and try not to let me see you doing this again.
"That's it, I'll be going now. No need to see me off."
Maijie lowered his head, his whole body trembling.
Only after Song Sheng got off the bus with Shapi and walked away did Mai Jie and the other students breathe a heavy sigh of relief. They mustered their courage, helped the snotty-nosed Ma Xinyi, and left in a disheveled state with their heads down.
……
Get off the bus
Seeing that Song Sheng remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, Shapi couldn't help but admire the boss's aura even more.
He mustered his courage and asked, "Brother Sheng, how did you do that just now?"
"Hmm? Which move just now?"
"So you mean prying a person's teeth out of their mouth with your bare hands?"
"What's so difficult about that? You just need to be strong enough."
If you don't have enough strength, then practice your finger strength more. Finding the right technique is quite simple.
What I did was nothing. I've seen people break off someone's entire molar—oh yes, you know, the innermost molar—with their bare hands.
Brother Sheng, are the people you're talking about the same kind of beings as the people I understand?
"By the way, those students seem to have joined a gang. Will that cause trouble for Tiger and his men?"
"Brother Sheng is joking. Most of the clubs that can recruit students are sunset clubs, just small-time operations that can't be brought to the table. Nobody cares about them."
"That's good."
"Brother Sheng, that building over there is the Yihai Building."
Yi Hai Building is an eight-story building with a vermilion base color.
Although this building is only eight stories high, its height was already among the top in Hong Kong Island in the early 1950s.
During this period, most buildings on Hong Kong Island were tenement buildings, ranging from three to five stories high, and elevators were practically nonexistent.
However, Song Sheng was seeing an elevator of this era for the first time in the Yihai Building.
It was a vintage-style pull-button elevator.
The elevator car is mostly made of wood, with an iron gate on the outside and a manual door on the inside, providing double security.
The overall structure looks very retro.
Song Sheng and Sha Pi took the elevator all the way up to the eighth floor.
After exiting the elevator, Song Sheng noticed that the eighth floor was designed to be much higher than the other floors.
Outside the elevator, professional service personnel were standing by.
Led by him, we turned a corner in the corridor and went further in until we arrived at a wine-red carved wooden door.
Two expressionless men in suits stood at the entrance; they appeared to be security guards from inside the building.
The two men stood ramrod straight, with a black object hanging in front of their shoulders.
When Song Sheng noticed this, his eyes lit up.
A walkie-talkie?!
Song Sheng hadn't expected that walkie-talkies would be available during this period.
After all, this thing only started to become popular overseas two or three years ago, and I didn't expect to see it here in Hong Kong so quickly.
Shar-Pee stepped forward and announced his name.
One of the gatekeepers, dressed in a suit, whispered something into his walkie-talkie before opening the door and gesturing for the others to enter.
The interior suddenly opened up into a bright and spacious room.
The first thing you notice is the noise; the space inside has clearly been specially modified.
The walls of the entire floor have been knocked down, making the area three or four times larger than the area in the Walled City.
In the very center, illuminated by a crystal chandelier overhead, is a standard boxing ring.
It's just a bit bigger and a bit darker in color.
Surrounding the arena are tiered, circular seating arrangements. Compared to the walled city, the seats here are more spacious, the environment is more upscale, and the spacing between seats is also much larger.
In such a large venue, the number of spectators was not much different from that of the Walled City, but the quality of the audience was far superior.
During the event, a variety of high-end teas and drinks were also available for sale.
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