Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Deadly Weapon
"Son of a bitch, why donât you resist, huh? Have the guts to resist again?"
Song Xiaodong, with his hands raised, gritted his teeth but dared not make a move, "Granny, I wonât run, I absolutely wonât run, if I run again I really wonât have any guts left."
"Keep your hands up nicely for me, otherwise, donât blame me for being rude."
Song Xiaodong had intended to lower his arms and then grab Qiao Yutongâs wrist directly, rendering her hand powerless instantly, but Qiao Yutong saw through his plan with a glance and shouted, then suddenly increased her grip strength.
"Ah!" Song Xiaodong screamed in pain, crying out, "My balls, my balls."
"You bastard, Iâll squeeze you to pieces," Qiao Yutong eyed Song Xiaodongâs arm and slowly rose to her feet.
"Oh my granny, is this really okay? Youâre a girl, treating a guy like this, if your husband found out, you wouldnât be able to explain yourself."
"Cut the crap, I donât have a husband," Qiao Yutong said, pinning Song Xiaodong with one hand while she removed the handcuffs with her other hand.
"Then your boyfriend wouldnât approve either."
"I donât have a boyfriend either; stretch your hand out, put it on my shoulder, and donât you dare move, or Iâll make sure you die a gruesome death."
Song Xiaodong, his vitals hit, couldnât make use of his skills and could only obediently place his hands on Qiao Yutongâs shoulders.
Qiao Yutong held the handcuffs in one hand, her movements as smooth as flowing clouds, and fastened them on Song Xiaodong, then finally released the hand that was holding Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong bent over in pain; no matter how strong his Kung Fu was, or how robust his body, it still hurt a lot.
"Stand up straight!" Qiao Yutong kicked Song Xiaodong and yelled at him with glaring eyes.
Though she had subdued Song Xiaodong, she had used such a method; as an innocent young lady, how could she face anyone if this got out? Naturally, her anger was directed at Song Xiaodong.
"Sis, I want to stand straight, but I have to be able to stand up straight," Song Xiaodong said, hissing with each breath of cold air.
"Stop with the goofy smile, what âsisâ? Am I that old?" Qiao Yutong humphed and said, "I told you to resist, and now youâve added another charge, assaulting an officer."
"Alright, alright, I wonât call you sis; how about âmissyâ?"
"No, call me Officer Comrade."
"Alright, Officer Comrade, at most I just wanted to run, I didnât attack you, so where does the assaulting an officer come from?"
"Son of a bitch, Iâm going to kill you!" Qiao Yutong roared angrily, pouncing at Song Xiaodong like a crazed tiger.
Song Xiaodong was startled, having not expected the female officerâs reaction to be so violent, and quickly retreated backward.
But Qiao Yutong was truly enraged and was not about to let Song Xiaodong escape, raining down punches and kicks on him like a storm.
"Damn it, you crazy woman!" Cornered at the wall by her, with nowhere else to retreat, Song Xiaodong, although handcuffed, easily blocked Qiao Yutongâs fists, then precisely gripped her wrists, and with a twist and a push, had her pinned against the wall.
Qiao Yutongâs hands were constrained; she lifted her knee to strike at Song Xiaodongâs groin.
Song Xiaodong clamped his legs together and trapped her leg, finally completely restraining Qiao Yutong.
The position the two were in now was almost entirely pressed together.
"Bastard, son of a bitch, let me go, Iâll kill you!" Qiao Yutong, physically restrained, felt her rage boiling even more.
At this point, Song Xiaodong really was a bit troubled, not having expected the female cop to be so fiery tempered. He chuckled dryly and said, "Calm down, calm down, can we cool off a bit first?"
"Cool off my ass!" Qiao Yutong continued to struggle violently, but except for rubbing against Song Xiaodongâs body, she simply couldnât break free, "You shameless, indecent bastard, if I donât dismember you, my surname isnât Qiao."
"Hey, I didnât do anything to you, do you have to be like this?" Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes.
"How is this any different from doing that? You bastard, how dare you molest me? Youâd better not let me go, if you do, I will definitely kill you."
Knowing it was impossible to get her to calm down and that continuing the struggle was pointless, Song Xiaodong suddenly let go of Qiao Yutong and ran off at full speed.
"Son of a bitch, stop right there!" Qiao Yutong, who was taut the whole time, immediately gave chase as soon as Song Xiaodong ran, with an astonishingly quick response.
"Catch this!" With a shout from Song Xiaodong, something was hurled at Qiao Yutong.
Qiao Yutong nimbly dodged and then chased after him, but Song Xiaodong was no longer in sight. The alleys crisscrossed every which way, and without a trace of him, catching him was impossible.
"Son of a bitch, just you wait, if I, Qiao Yutong, donât catch you, I swear Iâm not human!" Qiao Yutong was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth and her fists audibly popped.
Thinking back to the thing Song Xiaodong had thrown at her, which seemed to be her handcuffs, Qiao Yutong went back to look and indeed found her own handcuffs.
The handcuffs were still locked. This puzzled Qiao Yutong since she remembered locking them very tightly in her anger. The guy hadnât unlocked the handcuffs, so how did he break free?
Qiao Yutong walked back in frustration, and her partner Old Sun saw her disheveled appearance and dusty body, and said in surprise, "Xiao Qiao, what happened to you?"
Qiao Yutong said angrily, "Itâs all because of that bastard who ran away earlier, I didnât catch him."
"That kid from earlier? We caught him already."
Qiao Yutongâs eyes suddenly widened, "Caught him? What happened?"
"The kid was running blind and bumped into another team, and then they grabbed him."
"Take me to see him, quick."
Qiao Yutongâs eyes gleamed with excitement. Catching that little guy, she would definitely conduct the interrogation herself. Humph, once theyâre back at the criminal police brigade, weâll see how I deal with you!