By the roadside.
Even the air seemed to turn cold.
Dong Xuebin made his move—again. He hadn't wanted things to turn out this way, but he had no choice. They kept forcing him again and again. Still, he had held back somewhat. He hadn't been too hard on the officers who came up to cuff him, merely pushing them away. Only toward the Black Car Driver had he shown no mercy. That punch had been heavy. The Black Car Driver had already disgusted Dong Xuebin, and Su Yan had dealt with him earlier, so Dong Xuebin had had no reason to get involved. But now, seeing him dare to sneak-attack him again, Dong Xuebin almost laughed. It was normal enough for the police to arrest him, but what the hell was this guy? Tagging along with the police to grab him? Wasn't that just asking to die?
In a single exchange,
all five officers were knocked back.
The Black Car Driver was also sent flying more than a meter before crashing to the ground.
Dong Xuebin acted as though he had merely yawned. Without even blinking, he casually gripped the barrel of the gun with one hand and continued to the older officer, "Shoot. If you shoot, you're my grandson. Hurry it up, will you? I've been waiting here forever!"
The officers' expressions changed!
Fuck! This really was a tough one!
When had their county gotten such a bastardly outsider??
The older officer was also somewhat intimidated by Dong Xuebin's fierce aura. He shifted the muzzle aside instead, genuinely afraid the gun might go off accidentally.
For a moment, Dong Xuebin simply stood there, yet none of the officers dared go up and cuff him. They exchanged looks off to the side. Clearly, they were no match for him. Even