Chapter Eleven: Irreparable Injuries

  Wang Yaowen was more convinced by this slightly older young man, so he didn't resort to violence but instead said "You're a soft egg, I'll report you to the police. In the past, you've been messing with me."

  After finishing speaking, he left with several people, and at this time, only the young man who had just dissuaded him was a dozen steps behind.

  After those people left, he walked to Yufeng's side, took off his coat and threw it beside Yufeng, saying: "Since Wang Shao told me about you last night, I knew you were too simple. Alas. That's all I can help you with, take care of yourself. Remember that the people close to you are not necessarily your most loyal friends, but may also be a sharp sword that devours people, and it is possible that without others taking the initiative to find him, he will also take the initiative to betray you."

  Lord Feng was in a daze at this time, but vaguely knew some of the words that person had just said, and subconsciously asked "Why. Why are you telling me these things, aren't you together?"

  "I'm telling you, I see great potential in you, a bright future ahead. Do you believe me?" said the slightly older young man to Yufeng with a serious tone.

  Wu Feng was now much more sober and said very firmly, "I don't believe it."

  He just heard the man self-deprecating laugh, and seriously said "Hehe, yes, don't believe it's better, because I am also an ordinary civilian." After finishing, he turned his head and walked out.

  The wind was behind him, half-sitting up, staring at that back figure, calmly asking "What's your name."

  "That man didn't even turn his head and said 'Remember my name is Xue Jun, you take care of yourself.' After that, he had already walked out the door."

  Outside the abandoned chemical plant, Wang Yawen led five people out and met a police car. With a smile on his face, he said, "Comrade policeman, what's going on? What happened here?"

  A police officer from the opposite side came out of the car and stared at Wang Yaowen, saying sternly, "I received a report from a driver. He said that someone might be killed here. Now all the people who appear around here will be taken back to make a record. Little Li, take a few men to search inside."

  "Fortunately, Xue Jun thought of it in advance, otherwise they would have really rushed in and if someone had spoken out of turn, it would have been bad for his old man," Wang Ya Wen said quietly.

  At this time, Xue Jun walked out from behind, his face gloomy, and walked to Wang Yaowen's side, grabbing his collar and saying "You bastard, I'm going to kill you too. Do you know that if I lose her, I'll lose everything? What can I do? I want to kill you."

  Xue Jun finished speaking and roared, squatting down to hold his head in pain and weeping.

  At first, Wang Yaowen and the others were all stunned, and then they realized that Wang Yaowen thought to himself that it wouldn't be him, this little circle's dog head strategist. This was a performance of playing a double reed to shift the police's line of sight.

  Wang Yawen looked at Xue Jun, who was squatting on the ground, and smiled awkwardly at the police officer, saying "Actually, I think the police comrades should understand our relationship. It's just a matter of emotions, if he dared to kill someone, the earth would have stopped rotating long ago."

  "But we have received a report, he has to go back and assist in the investigation, and you all..." The police officer narrowed his eyes as he looked at the crowd. Except for the person who was holding their head in pain, the rest of them were dressed elegantly, with an extraordinary demeanor, especially the one who had just spoken, who seemed to have a somewhat aristocratic air about him.

  Although the man spoke politely, he had an obvious condescending attitude. He thought to himself that since the other person said so, maybe he should take him back. Just as he was thinking about it, one of Wang Shaozhong's men answered the phone and walked over to the police officer, saying "Officer, can you please answer this call?"

  The police officer was taken aback, but still took over the phone and only heard "Yes, okay, understood" several times.

  After finishing speaking, he handed over the phone and thought to himself that Vice Director of Beicheng District calling might mean he knows a few people, but if it's really a homicide case and he can't handle it properly, it will affect his future prospects.

  But then saw the young man holding his head in pain again, looking at his clothes, obviously better than ordinary people. Compared to those young men, it's indeed shabby, thinking about it and letting go. There are too many things like this now, since they're not fighting, what does it have to do with me? After finishing, he immediately called on the crowd to disperse. Then took another look at Wang Yaowen, meaning if nothing else, just leave. He instructed one of the police officers, "You go with them." Wang Yaowen's face looked very gloomy, actually, he really wanted to go back and vent his anger. But there was no way, he could only leave with the crowd.

  After Wang Ya Wen's people came to take them away, inside the abandoned chemical plant, Yu Feng had somewhat recovered a bit of his strength.

  He struggled to get up, his face a bit painful, and slowly walked to the corner of the wall, looking at the girl who had curled her body together.

  That girl came in with the wind and was surrounded by people until now, she hasn't lifted her head or said a word, just curled up like that, looking very calm.

  Yu Feng walked over to the girl and slowly put the jacket that Xue Jun had left behind on her, afraid of affecting her. However, it still triggered the girl's nerves. The girl slowly raised her head and looked at Yu Feng, suddenly retreating backwards like a madman, saying "Wang Shao, I'll return your money, don't do this. And that Yu Feng, he just mistook me for someone else. Don't make things difficult for us anymore. Please, please..."

  "Otherwise, why don't you just kill me and spare Yufeng? He's just an ordinary person, please."

  Wu Feng heard this and didn't think twice, he took a step forward, pulled the girl into his arms by force, and said frantically "The humiliation you suffered today will be repaid a hundred times in the future, but even so, it can't make up for it. Ah, ah, ah, why, why."

  At this time, the wind howled again in a fit of rage. This time it was not for the one he loved, but for this simple girl's misfortune and heartache. The girl was hurt, with an emotional wound that would be difficult to heal, perhaps for her whole life.

  The girl seemed to have regained some consciousness at this time, biting down on Yufeng's shoulder and then slowly falling asleep on his shoulder. Yufeng didn't even frown, letting her go from biting down to falling asleep.

  As he gently laid the girl on his coat, he too became dizzy and fainted. Although his injuries were not as severe as the girl's, the blow to his reality and the longing in his heart, combined with his physical wounds, had become too much for him to bear.

  At this time, in a private car in the city center, the driver was smoking and thought with a smile of satisfaction: "Hmph, fortunately I had the foresight to report the police, otherwise it would be troublesome if something really happened. That kid has sat in my car before, at that time I would have been an accomplice, and for a while I wouldn't be able to explain myself clearly, then I would be finished. Even if nothing happens, I am still an anonymous informant, what's it to me? Haha... My Sun Hai is really clever." After thinking this, the driver thought about all the surveillance cameras on the road, felt secretly fearful and satisfied again, and lit another cigarette.

  Wang Yawen never expected that it was actually a pedestrian who reported the police.

  Unexpectedly, it was this black-hearted private car driver who indirectly saved him once.