harleyscars Chapter 12 Baby-faced Aji
Chapter 12 Baby-faced Aji
All I saw was...
Gao Qiang slowly stood up, patted her hips with both hands, and gently slid them up her slender waist until he stopped at her collar.
Ruby lightly bit her red lips, her hair standing on end.
He expected a passionate kiss, or something more violent, like being torn apart.
But to everyone's surprise, Gao Qiang grabbed her shirt with both hands and buttoned it up one button at a time, saying as he did so:
"I give the content of the explanation a perfect score, but make sure all the buttons are fastened so that the children don't lose focus in class."
"Distracted thinking in class will affect your grades, and bad grades will prevent you from getting into university, and if you don't get into university..."
Ruby: "..."
At this point, she had no way out.
He pushed Gao Qiang down onto the sofa, sat on him, and pressed his lips against his.
It pierced the window paper.
"Yamete!"
He resisted fiercely, but failed.
The length of a song.
"Are you done?"
Ruby's cheeks flushed, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her tone was somewhat surprised.
Brother Qiang's physique doesn't seem like that of someone who can't do it.
Gao Qiang gave an awkward, cold laugh.
No way! I used to be able to seduce five housewives in one night without any problem.
Could it be that the gun hasn't been sharpened in a long time and has rusted?
Or was it because being a gangster and staying up all night affected his performance?
Or is Ruby just too powerful?
Gao Qiang decided to salvage his tough guy image:
"I've been busy with club activities lately, and I'm a bit tired."
You're always either practicing or just strolling around in the arena, how can you be tired?
Ruby didn't expose him; instead, he continued to bully his subordinates.
She decided to take it slow this time and help Gao Qiang get back into form.
Gao Qiang recovered quickly, took the initiative, and began to defy his superiors.
Let's sway together, let's forget all the pain and sway together.
Two hours later.
There's really no point in romantic love between men and women.
Gao Qiang lay in bed and entered a state of post-coital bliss.
However, he confirmed that there were no markings on Ruby's milk pouch, so he could finally drink some safe milk.
Ruby was contentedly nestled on Gao Qiang's chest, listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat, her voice light and coquettish:
"Brother Qiang, can you sleep here tonight? I'm afraid of the dark by myself."
Upon hearing this, Gao Qiang snapped out of his reverie and remembered that he still had important business to attend to.
"Let's do it another day. Right now, my career is on the rise; how can I be preoccupied with romance!"
He shoved Ruby's head away, pulled up his pants, put on his clothes, grabbed Ruby's house key, and prepared to leave without looking back.
This made Ruby doubt herself, and she looked down at her own figure.
I didn't find anything wrong with it; it was all a plus.
She assumed that Gao Qiang was no longer capable and was avoiding a fight, so she planned to make him a chicken soup tomorrow to help him recover.
Gao Qiang is truly dedicated to his career.
He wanted to appear in conspicuous places as much as possible so that Hong Tai's men would come and cause trouble, thus making him a valuable asset for promotion.
Otherwise, when will I ever become a "red stick" (a high-ranking official in the Communist Party) and have my own territory and men?
After thinking for a moment, Gao Qiang realized that the most dangerous road for him right now was the road home.
……
Haibang Road
This is the only route Gao Qiang takes home.
He parked his car in front of a 711-Eleven, got out, and bought a bottle of mineral water to cool down.
Damn, bottled water in Hong Kong is more expensive than Coca-Cola!
He walked out of 711-Eleven with some dissatisfaction.
Before even getting on the bus, I felt a sudden pang of anxiety.
He looked up and saw a white van hurtling towards him.
Gao Qiang overturned the motorcycle to stop it from crashing, then ran towards the iron railings on the street above.
He wanted to use the narrow terrain to let the opponents attack one by one, thus reducing the area he was vulnerable to attack.
To put it simply, he didn't want to be ganged up on.
The bread cart door was suddenly pulled open.
Five or six knife-wielding men rushed out from inside, brandishing their machetes and charging towards Gao Qiang.
They were all furious because Gao Qiang had kept them waiting for ages.
Gao Qiang pulled a baton from his waist, swung it forcefully, and with a hiss, the short baton extended.
He then coldly observed the gait of these people. They must have trained in boxing and had some basic fighting skills, but they weren't particularly skilled.
Gao Qiang has had a rough night and is in a bad mood, so it's good to use them to cool him down.
He slowly walked downhill, holding a baton.
First, he sidestepped to avoid the first slash from the knife-wielding man.
A muffled thud.
Gao Qiang swung his stick and struck the first knife-wielder on the back.
He felt a sudden numbness in his lower back and collapsed against the iron railing, unconscious.
The second cut followed immediately.
Gao Qiang ducked to dodge, and with a whoosh, swung his baton and struck the second knife-wielder in the abdomen.
The second knife-wielder clutched his stomach and howled in pain.
The remaining knife-wielders exchanged bewildered glances; this gangster was more formidable than they had anticipated.
Those two blows were both powerful and precise.
Ah-Ji, still standing beside the car, coldly said, "Baton wielding? Not bad."
The remaining knife-wielders did not continue to rush forward. Instead, they waited for Gao Qiang to approach before simultaneously swinging their knives at him.
The goal was to prevent Gao Qiang from dodging.
Little did they know that Gao Qiang had no intention of dodging at all, and unleashed a series of high-level sweeping attacks.
The machetes and batons clashed, sparks flying and the sound of billiard balls echoing.
In just three seconds, Gao Qiang, with his superior speed and power, gained the upper hand.
The two knife-wielders' hands were numb, their grip on the knives was trembling, and they could barely hold the knives steady.
Gao Qiang acted swiftly, striking one of the knife-wielders on the head with a club, while the other knife-wielder was stabbed in the throat and was struggling to breathe, desperately clutching his neck and backing away.
The remaining two knife-wielders panicked upon seeing this.
Gao Qiang pressed his advantage and attacked.
Two screams of agony.
Two knife-wielders, one clutching his arm, curled up in a ball.
Another person knelt on the ground, clutching their thigh and wailing in pain.
Gao Qiang walked toward the person standing next to the bread cart.
He happened to be passing by and gave the two men some sticks so they couldn't lift their knives.
As he got closer, Gao Qiang sized up the person opposite him.
A baby face, blond hair, and a short knife in hand.
Who else could it be but Ah-Ji from the movie "Sha Po Lang"?
"Brother, I am Ah Lok's godson from the Wo Luen Shing Jordan branch."
Where are you from? Is there some misunderstanding?
Gao Qiang registered his number according to the club's rules to avoid misunderstandings and to absolve himself of responsibility.
This is to prove that Hung Tai is not targeting Ko Keung personally, but the entire Wo Luen Shing.
In addition, it was also to test who the forces behind Aji were.
He remembered that in the movie, Ah-Ji was with Wang Bao, but the movie didn't seem to mention which gang Wang Bao belonged to.
Ah Lok told him to find an opportunity to start a war with Hung Tai, otherwise it would be troublesome if other gangs got involved.
A wicked smile appeared on Aji's baby face. He then threw his knife forward and rushed towards Gao Qiang.
This response means it's either you or me.
Gao Qiang responded to the challenge, and the two engaged in close combat.
The baton frequently switches between high and low positions to perform alternating sweeps, making full use of its length advantage.
Ah Ji, on the other hand, blocked and retreated, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
He finally found an opportunity, using a horizontal thrust to hook and grab the baton, causing Gao Qiang to lose his balance.
Ah Ji gained the initiative and immediately unleashed a flurry of slashes, all of which were blocked by Gao Qiang.
On the contrary, Gao Qiang found his weakness and struck Aji in the back with a stick.
When Aji saw that he had been hit by Gao Qiang, he was somewhat surprised, somewhat expectant, and mostly excited.
"If you go all out and beat me, I'll tell you!"
He wanted to lure Gao Qiang into using his full strength.
However, after the previous round of fighting, Gao Qiang found that Aji's swordsmanship was somewhat rusty, and his strength and speed were lacking.
Gao Qiang waved his hand to stop them, "According to the rules of the martial arts world, we need to register each other's numbers before we start fighting."
"I don't know who you are, and I won't fight you with all my might."
Even if you win, it will be an unfair victory.
Gao Qiang had practiced martial arts and knew that taunting and goading were very effective on martial arts enthusiasts.
Aji hesitated for a moment, but he wasn't stupid and didn't reveal the employer's information.
"Are you one of Wang Bao's men?"
Seeing his hesitation, Gao Qiang asked directly.
"Wang Bao?" Aji's expression and tone were somewhat puzzled.
Gao Qiang got the answer he wanted.
Ah Ji hasn't gotten together with Wang Bao yet, so he might not be bloodthirsty yet.
He wanted to subdue this "power of the capital" and see if he could collect other Wolf Warriors and form a Wolf Warrior squadron.
"Stop talking nonsense, just kill him!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Dog Bro in the car poked his head out and shouted.