Chapter 2 We're Talking About King's Law (2)

A humiliation of the highest order, without a doubt.

The fury in his eyes almost burst forth as he moved his hand upward, gripping her throat tightly. With his other hand, he forcibly parted her lips and stuffed the nozzle in, "Keep it in your mouth and blow hard!"

The man's strength was enormous; Lian Qiao bared her small sharp teeth, unable to bite his fingers before he choked her breath away, her heart pounding forcefully. Despite her skills, she couldn't break free and was forced to keep the pink nozzle in her mouth, glaring at him furiously with her beautiful, shimmering eyes.

Cough cough!

Wei Liao found the scene somewhat fantastical; how bizarrely things turned out... According to his boss's habits and abilities, how could this pretty girl get close to him? And even get a nozzle shoved into her mouth?

Pfft!

He wanted to laugh, but seeing the diabolical rage on the boss's face ready to erupt, he forcibly held it back.

Truth be told, the boss hadn't drunk a drop, but watching him stuff the plaything he had been using into the mouth of a beautiful woman, insisting she blow on it... well, it seemed rather risqué.

Has the blockhead finally become enlightened?

Watching the interaction between the pretty girl who turned her police uniform into an object of seduction and the furiously angry boss, he couldn't help but feel like he deserved a smack for thinking, "This... you two share a mouthful each, is it a kiss?"

Lian Qiao's face turned red with a swish, then white.

Insolent and incredibly annoying.

With a cold snort, Xing Liehuo released her and gave a chilling glare, "Bring your superior over."

Cough!

Rubbing her neck, Lian Qiao wanted to curse his entire family... Damn it, this man was too frightening!

What now?

Looking down at her police uniform and thinking of her father who died in the line of duty, her sense of justice surged forthrightly.

A dandy, acting above the law with drunk driving, thinking he could bully a small traffic cop?

No way she'd back down; she smiled again.

"Comrade, save your breath, even seeing the Jade Emperor today would be useless. Do you know what I'm standing on? Underneath the feet of the emperor, what we follow here is the King's Law."

Having said that with contempt, she looked at her dumbstruck colleagues and a few patrol officers who had arrived at some unknown time, waving her hand, "Hey, what are you staring for? Help out..."

The two traffic officers were nearly scared out of their wits. Sister, how did you learn the first rule of traffic police conduct? Memorize the crucial department license plates and the vehicles of important figures.

What kind of colleague is this?!

It took Lian Qiao great effort to suppress the anger inside her; turning to the two handsome patrol officers who came over, she smiled sweetly, "Handsome guys, these two are obstructing official duties, could you please help me..."

Glancing at her sideways, Xing Liehuo became even more domineering in his tone, a sentence uttered in the night that sent chills down to the bone.

"Take them away!"

"Yes, Commander!"

The patrol officers saluted in unison, their synchrony adding an eerie touch to the dark night.

Commander!? What's going on here!?

Lian Qiao was slightly confused for a few seconds, realizing she had probably kicked an iron plate. Then she took a closer look at the military license plate number of the inconspicuous SUV.

Oh my! A military plate starting with "TZ" and the number 01...

This is bad!

Although she didn't yet understand which high-ranking officer's tail she had stepped on, she knew this man was a big fish indeed.

With a resentful look, she glared hard at her colleagues who were enjoying the show, quickly strategizing in her mind.

Right, not bowing to evil forces was her basic principle, but recognizing the situation and acting accordingly was another of her guidelines. Occasional flattery wasn't out of the question.

Cough!

She cleared her throat and with a sycophantic salute and smile said, "Hello, Commander, the Jingdu Traffic Police General Team's Chengguan District Squad is conducting a spot check here, heh heh... Ignorance is not a crime."

"Are your eyes on the back of your head? You even dare to stop a military vehicle!" Xing Liehuo was still seething with anger, his words laced with an explosive temper.

Damn, your ancestors must have been virtuous officials—so ruthless!

Talk about being arrogant, wild, and domineering!

Lian Qiao inwardly cursed non-stop, but no matter how bitter she felt inside, she still had to play the submissive role: "To respond to the commander, we're currently engaged in military-civilian cooperation."

"Military-civilian cooperation means violent law enforcement?" Xing Liehuo coldly snorted, unimpressed by her show of weakness.

The forced smile froze on her face. This is considered violence? Wasn't it just inserting a nozzle in his mouth?

Settling personal scores.

She wanted to argue, but the sight of that terrifying King of Hell was too intimidating. In the dark of the night, his sharp facial features and tightly pursed lips exuded an indescribable dominance and arrogance, especially those dragon-like eyes that seemed to breathe fire—

It was fatal! She felt an itch in her teeth with hatred.

"Commander Comrade, the military police have their separate duties; you have no right to take me away."

Sweet talker, quite slippery!

With eyebrows raised like the edge of a blade, Xing Liehuo said seriously, "Obstructing military operations is a crime, special disposal!"

Lian Qiao was left speechless for a long while.

It's like dark clouds covering the moon, the stars lacking luster!

How did she, an upstanding traffic cop, suddenly get saddled with such a grave accusation of 'obstructing military operations'?

Where is the King's Law?

"What are you standing there for?"

Xing Liehuo's impatient bellow raised goosebumps all over Lian Qiao.

The patrol soldier was also startled; this guy's temper was frightening. With no choice, he looked at Lian Qiao, "Comrade, please come with me!"

"Go where? Get in the car!"

With an annoyed grunt, Xing Liehuo's face darkened.

The patrol soldier was confused about the situation. Did the Crown Prince want this traffic cop to get into his car?

It was chaotic!

With doubts but not daring to ask, he sycophantically opened the rear car door.

"Please—"

"Have you stopped being reasonable? Obstructing military operations and you're sentencing without a trial?" Lian Qiao fumed, her perfectly arched eyebrows tightly knitted.

The patrol soldier glanced at the Crown Prince and grabbed her arm, attempting to shove her inside.

Damn, even a clay Buddha has a temper.

Lian Qiao was furious.

Damn it, a bunch of military ruffians—this was obviously a kidnapping!

Was she supposed to just submit? Of course not!

With a swift elbow strike and a beautiful sweep kick, bang—the patrol soldier yelped as he fell to the ground.

She casually dusted off her hands, the gesture smooth, decisive, and utterly cool.

Xing Liehuo's dark eyes narrowed dangerously, like a sharp knife dissecting her.

This woman...