Chapter 410: Street Melee (Part 2)

"Just send me here." Angela walked with her brother and sister all the way to the street outside the gate of Columbia University.

Although she couldn't forgive her father, she had no conflict with her brother and sister, and they had chatted a lot in the coffee shop just now.

For Angela's appearance, both Luo Quan and Gao Liang were very happy.

Perhaps because of the same encounter, or perhaps out of a desire for compensation, or simply because of the blood-thicker-than-water family affection.

Both were willing to leave the greatest kindness to Angela.

Luo Quan stopped and said to Angela: "Then let's stop here. When Father comes tomorrow, have a good talk with him. No matter the result, neither Gao Liang nor I will force you in any way.

Also, if you encounter any problems you can't solve in the future, you can contact Gao Liang and me."

Angela nodded, said goodbye to her brother and sister, turned, and walked forward. Turning the street corner, it was the gate of Columbia University.

Luo Quan and Gao Liang watched their sister's back, looked for a while, and were about to leave when they suddenly discovered something wrong.

Several white and black men with unkind faces blocked Angela's path, grinning, not knowing what they were saying.

"The situation is a bit wrong." Fred reacted most quickly and said to Luo Quan and Gao Liang.

"Let's go see first." Luo Quan said while walking quickly toward that side.

"Little girl, have you considered what our boss told you before?" A black student who blocked Angela said arrogantly.

This black man wore a hat, had dreadlocks on his head, and wore several gold rings on his hands, full of the aura of a nouveau riche.

Behind him stood a white student, tall, well-dressed, with a crew cut, like a school bully in a classic American film.

"I've said it countless times; I'm not from the same world as you, so stop bothering me." Angela said again, her tone quite angry, refusing.

Five days ago, she was pestered by this Hank, who insisted on making her his girlfriend.

This Hank was a famous school bully at Columbia. His family was not only very rich but also one of the school's board members, so he was arrogant and domineering, often bullying classmates.

In addition, relying on his family's wealth, Hank had connections with several gangs in the nearby neighborhood. The black men who followed him this time were gang members who usually stayed near the school, listening to his orders.

Relying on these, he could be said to be causing trouble in the school, and no one could stop him.

Although students had reported his behavior to the school, they were all suppressed in the end, and even the names of the reporting students were leaked. Without exception, these students were severely beaten, and some were even forced to drop out.

Although Angela was pestered by these people, she didn't take it too seriously. After all, the semester was about to end, and she would be leaving school in a few days. These people wouldn't be able to find her even if they wanted to harass her.

She didn't expect these people to keep an eye on her itinerary; she was blocked by them as soon as she returned to school this time.

"Little girl, don't be ungrateful. There hasn't been a female student our boss wanted that he couldn't get. The boss doesn't want to use force for the sake of being classmates, but we don't have this concern." The black man squeezed his fists, making a gesture to intimidate Angela.

"May I ask what's the matter with you blocking my younger sister?" At this time, Luo Quan and the others walked over, and Luo Quan reached out and pulled Angela behind her.

"Who are you?" Hank looked at Luo Quan with interest. Although this girl who suddenly appeared wore sunglasses, her figure alone surpassed countless supermodels.

"It has nothing to do with you, kid. If you don't want trouble, get lost quickly." Fred adjusted his collar and walked in front of Hank.

He had dealt with this kind of scene too many times. Although the dozens of bodyguards who helped Luo Quan clear the way didn't follow, Fred's confidence was still full.

"And who are you?" Hank sneered. "I've lived this long, and it's the first time I've met someone talking to me like this."

Hank gave his subordinates a wink, and the latter put his hand into his mouth and blew a loud whistle.

Several hooligans entrenched on the streets of Columbia heard their companion's signal, first followed by blowing a few times, and then ran over in a rush.

This whistle brought over a dozen people, black and white, all covered in tattoos, and their faces were full of ferocity.

"Comparing numbers?" Fred's expression didn't change, and he took out his phone, intending to call for people too.

However, he didn't expect that there was a fundamental difference between a reputable society and street hooligans.

Under normal circumstances, the former would give their opponents respect and rarely engage in gang beatings, even if they watched their opponents call for people, they would leave them enough time to gather their troops.

But the latter didn't have so many rules. These hooligans were unorganized and undisciplined, and they didn't talk about any "jianghu" (underworld) morality to their enemies. If they had the upper hand, why would they maintain so-called gentlemanly demeanor?

Thus, as soon as Fred took out his phone, it was knocked out of his hand by a white man with yellow hair, and the others surrounded them.

"No rules?" Fred frowned.

"What rules are there to talk about with a little brat like you?" All the hooligans laughed.

"Take the two women first!" Hank couldn't wait to give the order.

However, as soon as the words fell, Fred, who had looked harmless, suddenly broke out, kicked the hooligan in front of him, and sent him flying.

Seeing Fred actually take the initiative to move first, the hooligans certainly couldn't sit by and watch their companion get beaten, so they rushed up too.

But they didn't expect that Fred, who didn't look like he had any muscles, would be so fierce when he moved. Facing the siege of seven or eight people, he could still handle it with ease.

Although no hooligans had been beaten down for the time being, it was clear that Fred was playing with them, which made the hooligans, who only had hot blood, even more angry.

"All of you get out of the way!" A hooligan who had been slapped by Fred climbed up from the ground, rushed to the bag they had placed on the street, and pulled out a pistol.

"Holy shit!" The students who were watching the fun around let out terrified screams, and the crowd began to flee in all directions.

This is the risk of watching the fun in the United States. Gun control here is too loose, even in New York!

Seeing that guns were drawn, Luo Quan and the others were no longer as calm as before.

Staying on the street meant being a living target. Luo Quan and the others immediately moved into a convenience store. The terrain here was complex, and even if those people rushed in, they could maneuver.

In addition, the convenience store also had a back door. Even if they really couldn't beat them, they could retreat from the back door.

It's just that the figure of several people rushing into the convenience store was truly a bit embarrassed.

"This is why I hate these hooligans; they pull out guns if they don't agree." Seifert complained while running.

Gunshots had already sounded outside the street, mixed with the screams of pedestrians.

"The state of those hooligans was clearly not normal; they were likely high." Gao Liang followed and said. He used to often participate in those underground rap competitions and had seen plenty of those black rappers flying high.

"If those hooligans come in later, don't come out; let me deal with them." Luo Quan said while unbuttoning her coat.

It's really inconvenient to move in winter; you have to take off your clothes every time, making her look like Xu Chu in Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Angela's eyes widened: "Are you kidding? Those people have guns!"

"You probably don't know your sister's skills yet." Luo Quan smiled confidently, but in fact, she was also a bit nervous in her heart.

Just as Angela said, those people had guns. If something went wrong, it would be a matter of life and death.

But Fred's bodyguards weren't around, and American police were notoriously slow to respond. Now, besides relying on herself, she couldn't count on anyone.

"How can I let a girl go first!" Fred said, finally dialing his subordinate's phone.

"Alessandro, bring everyone to the street next to Columbia University within five minutes! There's a gunfight here!"

As soon as the words fell, a gunshot came from behind the crowd, and the bullet hit the ceiling.

Those hooligans had already rushed in, each holding a pistol, and Hank followed, his face full of nervousness.

He hadn't expected things to get so big, but he didn't dare to let these subordinates stop immediately, fearing that these high subordinates would accidentally give him a bullet.

"Get down!" Luo Quan shouted at everyone, then her body turned back, bent down, and moved quickly between the cargo containers.

Several hooligans immediately raised their guns and fired, but Luo Quan's figure was as fast as a ghost, and the accuracy of these hooligans was truly terrible. After firing so many shots, they only smashed the goods on the shelves.

As the saying goes, beyond seven steps, the gun is fast; within seven steps, the fist is fast.

Before approaching these hooligans, Luo Quan was still nervous, but after she rushed to their side, the situation immediately reversed.

At this time, her skills were no longer comparable to ordinary fighting experts. In her eyes, the movements of these hooligans raising their hands were like being slowed down. She even had enough time to analyze the direction of their attacks and dodge in time.

Although these four or five hooligans were holding guns, they were no longer a threat to her.

The hooligan closest to her was the first to suffer. Luo Quan rushed to his side, her body slid directly to the ground, and then she twisted her waist and delivered a kick toward the sky.

She didn't hold back at all this time; it was also the heaviest blow she had dealt since fighting with people.

The kicked hooligan flew high, four bloody teeth fell out of his mouth, and he had already passed out before landing from the air.

Luo Quan, who had achieved success in one blow, didn't stop her steps, picked up a can, and smashed it at the hooligans.

In Luo Quan's hands, the power of these cans was no less than bullets. The heads of two hooligans were hit by the cans, and blood burst out directly.

The remaining two hooligans wanted to fight back, but they had already been approached by Luo Quan.

Luo Quan swung her fists left and right, hitting the chins of these two hooligans.

These two didn't even hum, and their bodies went limp.

In less than a minute, all the armed hooligans fell to the ground, leaving only Hank standing in front of Luo Quan, at a loss.

"So you're the one who wants to bully my younger sister, right?" Luo Quan looked at him and smiled.

"No... this is a misunderstanding..." Hank kept backing away, a look of horror appearing in his eyes.

Just now he still coveted the two sisters, Luo Quan and Angela, but at this moment, he didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts, leaving only fear of Luo Quan.

Dealing with five armed thugs alone, cleaning them up in less than a minute, and being unscathed—is this still a human?!

Luo Quan wanted to teach Hank a lesson, but seeing his useless appearance, if she really did it, she might be sued for intentional injury. Hearing the police sirens outside, Luo Quan had no intention of continuing to move.

However, unexpectedly, Hank, who turned to run, stepped on a soda can and fell to the ground.

What's worse, the back of his head hit the ground heavily, and he passed out instantly.

"Damn, what kind of 'touch porcelain' (scam) method is this?" Luo Quan was stunned. Is there such a thing?

But fortunately, this soda can was knocked down from the shelf by these thugs, not the ones she threw just now, so even if this Hank really fell into trouble, it had nothing to do with her.

"Everyone drop your weapons and hold your heads!" The police finally rushed in from the door. The street outside was quite chaotic, and they also spent a lot of effort to control the situation.

Although the New York police had arrived very quickly this time, after all, they received a report that a shooting had occurred on the street at the gate of Columbia University, and the police high-level attached great importance to it.

But for everyone in the convenience store, these police also arrived too late.

If Luo Quan hadn't been so fierce, God knows what their fate would have been.

The police rushed into the store with guns, only to see several black hooligans lying on the ground, and Hank who had fainted not far from Luo Quan.

They were still on alert, but after seeing Luo Quan, they immediately relaxed their vigilance.

"Miss, are you okay?" The officer walked up and protected her.

Such a beautiful white lady was definitely one of the highest priority objects of protection.

Luo Quan smiled slightly: "I'm fine, these thugs were all solved by me."

"These were all subdued by you?" The officers showed surprised expressions.

"That's right, I can testify." The clerk who was squatting in the counter finally stood up. "Thanks to this lady for shooting and knocking out these thugs, allowing us to escape!"

Although there is no such thing as "seeing justice and acting bravely" in the United States, several officers gave quite high respect to Luo Quan's amazing skills.

Everyone walked out of the convenience store to wait for further processing. Before long, the street was already crowded.

Fully armed police, hooligans pressed to the ground, black-suited bodyguards with their hands over their heads, pedestrians hit by bullets groaning on the ground, doctors running around.

Siren sounds, shouting sounds, questioning sounds, one after another.

Such a chaotic scene actually happened in New York, the most developed city in the world, which made Luo Quan feel a bit magical.

However, what she didn't expect was that even more magical things were yet to come. ===== CHAPTER 411 =====