Chapter 169 - 169 170 Life and Death in My Hands

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169: Chapter 170: Life and Death in My Hands 169: Chapter 170: Life and Death in My Hands The Motorcycle Gang was so named because they were incredibly skilled at using motorcycles. Under normal circumstances, even traffic police couldn’t catch them when they rode their modified bikes. No one expected that Ye Qiu, using just a regular little electric scooter, could thoroughly wear them out. Zhang Xiaofei was already a bit scared. He didn’t dare stand in front of the other lackeys, instead hiding behind them. Seeing the scene before him, Liu Dazhuang was livid. He couldn’t believe that over twenty members of the Motorcycle Gang couldn’t subdue a young man on a little electric scooter. “What are you standing around for? Kill him for me!” Liu Dazhuang shouted loudly. Just a moment ago, Liu Lingxiu had closed her eyes in fear. Now, opening them, she found that Ye Qiu was completely unharmed, while the fallen thugs were in a miserable state. When six more modified motorcycles surrounded Ye Qiu’s little electric scooter, Ye Qiu calmly kept one foot on the ground, showing no sign of fear. As the motorcycles accelerated toward him, Ye Qiu dodged to the side on his scooter, grabbing the iron rod. Like a tiger in a flock of sheep, he viciously swung the rod at the hands, legs, backs, and other parts of the thugs’ bodies. Of course, he didn’t bash their heads. If he did, these thugs would be dead for sure! In just a few moves, these thugs, along with their motorcycles, were sent flying. The motorcycles crashed into other objects a long distance away, finally stopping, while the fallen thugs screamed in pain. Now, only Liu Dazhuang, Zhang Xiaofei, and nine other thugs remained. Liu Dazhuang was no longer as daring as earlier. “Let me do it!” Liu Dazhuang shouted. He rode his own modified motorcycle and, without any other weapon, charged ferociously at Ye Qiu’s electric scooter. He didn’t care about the beauty on Ye Qiu’s rear seat anymore. Now he wanted Ye Qiu to regret it. As he rode swiftly toward Ye Qiu, even Liu Lingxiu, clinging to Ye Qiu’s back, felt a strong sense of impact. She felt as if Liu Dazhuang’s bike was about to crash into them! Ye Qiu still kept one foot on the ground. When Liu Dazhuang’s motorcycle was only six or seven meters away, Ye Qiu finally moved to the side. Liu Dazhuang’s two-meter-long motorcycle roared past, while Ye Qiu lifted the iron rod in his hand. He swung it heavily at Liu Dazhuang’s strong right hand. Liu Dazhuang dodged the incoming rod and circled his motorcycle to the side. Only then did Ye Qiu understand that this middle-aged man had some skills. When the opponent accelerated toward him again, Ye Qiu told Liu Lingxiu to hold on tightly. Then, just as Liu Dazhuang’s motorcycle was about to hit Ye Qiu, he and Liu Lingxiu jumped off the scooter! The little electric scooter crashed directly into Liu Dazhuang’s motorcycle! Ye Qiu and Liu Lingxiu safely landed on the ground, unharmed. Not only was Liu Dazhuang astonished by the scene, Zhang Xiaofei watched in shock and terror. The remaining thugs were also terrified, unable to believe that, at such a high speed, Ye Qiu and the little beauty emerged unscathed. The little electric scooter collided with Liu Dazhuang’s motorcycle, causing him to almost lose his grip on it. Ye Qiu picked up a modified motorcycle, and once Liu Lingxiu got on, dealing with these thugs became easier for him. Ye Qiu’s lips curled into a cold smile. When Zhang Xiaofei tried to escape on his motorcycle, Ye Qiu didn’t give him any time, catching up in an instant and yanking him off the bike. Zhang Xiaofei rolled on the ground, scraping his scalp, exposed skin on his hands and feet, and even his pants, crying from the pain. Seeing this, the other nine thugs tried to flee as well. Ye Qiu quickly accelerated on the motorcycle, caught up with them, and dragged them off their bikes one after another. They ended up on the ground in much the same condition as Zhang Xiaofei. Now, only Liu Dazhuang remained! Liu Dazhuang couldn’t believe that after bringing over twenty lackeys, he was now the only one left. Fear crept into his heart when he looked at the young man before him. Yet, his face remained calm. He grabbed a sharp fruit knife, ready to battle Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu, in turn, picked up an iron pipe and charged at Liu Dazhuang’s motorcycle. “Clang!” When the iron pipe clashed with the fruit knife, Ye Qiu used tremendous force. Liu Dazhuang’s strength was also above average. If not for the good quality of the knife, it would have already broken under Ye Qiu’s blow. Even so, Liu Dazhuang’s knife couldn’t last long. By the third strike, the fruit knife snapped in half. Deprived of his weapon, Liu Dazhuang reached for an iron rod, but Ye Qiu gave him no chance. He smashed the iron pipe onto Liu Dazhuang’s right arm. This arm, which controlled the motorcycle’s handlebars, was now in excruciating pain, causing Liu Dazhuang to lose his grip. He and his bike flew off, landing motionless on the ground. Ye Qiu showed no sympathy for them. Liu Lingxiu asked in fear, “Is he dead?” “With me here, he lives if I want him to live, dies if I want him to die.” Ye Qiu didn’t want to become a murderer, even if these people were society’s scum. He parked the motorcycle and, with Liu Lingxiu, got off to check on Liu Dazhuang, who had passed out with internal injuries. Zhang Xiaofei and the other thugs were in a similar condition, with mostly external injuries. Ye Qiu called Cai Yong. Cai had been wondering when their boss would come, only to see a call from Ye Qiu now. “Brother Qiu, what’s up?” Cai Yong asked from the other end. “Got some motorcycles for you, send people over. I’ve also got some Motorcycle Gang members here.” Cai Yong was shocked to hear that Ye Qiu had taken care of the Motorcycle Gang members again. He hurriedly drove over with forty or fifty lackeys. Upon arriving at Ye Qiu’s location, Cai Yong was astonished to see the Motorcycle Gang members lying on the ground. He quickly recognized Liu Dazhuang, the second-in-command of the Motorcycle Gang, and was even more surprised to see him in such a state, lying there, barely alive.

Chapter 169 - 169 170 Life and Death in My Hands

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