Chapter 787: Killing One to Warn a Hundred
"Sure enough... powerful, I admit defeat." The young man knelt on the ground and looked at Luo Quan.
The martial artists following the young man also had surprised expressions.
They were considered some of the top young martial artists in the capital, and they rarely encountered people who could compete with them.
As for Luo Quan, they had long known her great name and had long wanted to compete with her.
They considered themselves gifted, with ancient treasures to assist in their cultivation, and each was highly skilled in martial arts. They thought that even if they couldn't beat Luo Quan, they wouldn't lose too miserably.
But reality ruthlessly slapped them in the face. The one recognized as having the best movement among them couldn't even last a minute under Luo Quan's fierce attack.
And she said she only used less than fifty percent of her strength.
Then what if she went all out?
Tonight, for these young people, they finally knew how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.
However, although they had admitted defeat, Luo Quan didn't want to end it like this.
"Want to leave?"
Luo Quan saw these masked people intending to run away without a word, so she rushed up and blocked their path:
"I'm going to call the police now to take all of you to the police station and interrogate who your mastermind is."
"Of course, you can also resist."
"Don't think you can scare us just because your martial arts are high; there are six of us here!" a tall and thin man among the masked people shouted.
With that shaky tone, one couldn't tell if he was threatening Luo Quan or just trying to bolster his own courage.
Seeing that appearance, Luo Quan knew that these people were strong on the outside but weak on the inside, having the airs of martial artists but not the heart of a martial artist who doesn't fear strong enemies.
They were probably all upstarts who practiced martial arts halfway; compared to the masters who had practiced for decades in the Wu Gong Alliance Leader Assembly, they weren't on the same level.
"Since that's the case, then come together; I'll call the police after I'm done." Luo Quan stretched out her hand and made a gesture to attack quickly.
The masked people looked at each other and decided to give it a try.
Although being sent to the police station wasn't a big deal, did they still want their reputation?
Seven against one and being counter-killed—how could they fight?
Therefore, these masked people didn't intend to surrender without a fight; after all, they had a numerical advantage.
But it was very obvious that they couldn't make a quantitative change lead to a qualitative change.
There was no big difference between one-on-one and six-on-one. Luo Quan's figure shuttled between the crowd like a ghost, and it was difficult for the tall and thin man and the others to touch her even after using all their skills.
And even if they were lucky enough to touch her, they found it was like hitting a wall made of steel, unable to shake her in the slightest.
This discovery made the tall and thin man feel desperate, and he also knew how his companion had lost before.
Facing such a monster that couldn't be hit, couldn't be caught, and had ridiculously great strength, who wouldn't be afraid?
The key was that the martial arts this monster displayed were also exquisite.
For example, when she resolved the siege of the six of them, facing enemies rushing from six directions, she jumped into the air and kicked quickly.
Borrowing the recoil from kicking people, she spun in the air like a spinning top, but just wouldn't land.
Within a few breaths, all six were kicked two or three times and flew backward.
It was also this move that made them lose their will to fight; this was simply not a battle of the same magnitude!
"Don't think about running away; that will only make your end look worse." Luo Quan saw the thoughts of these people and warned them in advance.
"Lie on the ground and wait for the police to come; handle it however it should be handled. Whoever dares to move, I really won't be polite."
As Luo Quan said this, she made a phone call, and none of the seven people in front of her dared to move.
A few minutes later, police cars arrived at the scene and packed everyone up to take them back to the police station.
"Hehe, you guys really have no eyes, finding trouble with Luo Quan; you don't even look at how much you weigh, daring to provoke her."
In the police station, the chief scolded these people in front of Luo Quan.
After listening, Luo Quan frowned: "Chief, do you know these people?"
Chief Liao Ming laughed: "Hi, these people are all registered martial artists in the capital; they've caused quite a few things before and have become regulars here."
Luo Quan raised her eyebrows: "So they are repeat offenders; then why not give them a heavier punishment?"
Chief Liao smiled bitterly and awkwardly: "But... no one was hurt in the fighting; this is at most a provocation, detention for fifteen days."
"Just detention for fifteen days won't do; I have to contact reporters to expose them." Luo Quan opened her phone, preparing to call people.
"Don't!" Chief Liao hurriedly stopped Luo Quan, "There's no need to make such a small matter public, right?"
Chief Liao accompanied her with a smile, and Luo Quan didn't really call the reporters, just pointed at these people and said: "Not calling is fine, let them confess the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Without a backer, I don't believe they would dare to come to my door to find trouble on their own."
Luo Quan was determined to solve it once and for all, striving to solve the matter tonight before returning to Shanghai; otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep soundly.
"As you wish, interrogate!" Chief Liao gave his subordinates a look and directly separated them for interrogation.
In order not to make a big deal out of it, a result had to be produced tonight.
Luo Quan played with her phone outside, and Chief Liao would come over to take a look from time to time, fearing that she would spread the matter of tonight.
However, after interrogating for half an hour without results, Chief Qi came to the door first.
This Chief Qi was the one who previously asked Luo Quan to hand over the Imperial Jade Seal to his subordinate police officer.
"No need to interrogate, these people were sent by me." Chief Qi looked at Luo Quan with an embarrassed expression, "I'm really sorry."
"Why do you have to do this?" Luo Quan's head was full of question marks.
Chief Qi smiled bitterly and said: "The higher-ups have been doing martial artist grading, but there has never been a concrete understanding of you, so we had to resort to this inferior strategy."
Luo Quan was speechless: "You could have just notified me directly; why the need for such twists and turns?"
"Isn't it because we were afraid you would hold back? But our action this time was indeed ill-considered; I'm really sorry for the trouble caused to you." Chief Qi apologized to Luo Quan again.
"Forget it." Luo Quan waved her hand, too lazy to care anymore, "How do you grade martial artists?"
Chief Qi replied: "One is to fight against the martial artists in our bureau, and the other is a force-measuring device."
"Did you bring the machine?" Luo Quan stood up and began to stretch her muscles.
Chief Qi's face was happy: "It's in the car outside; I'll call someone to carry it in immediately."
Soon, Chief Qi's subordinates carried a machine that looked like a dummy into the police station courtyard.
The machine had a suction cup at the bottom, and after pressing the button, it stood directly on the ground.
After preparing for the test, Chief Qi let all irrelevant people leave, leaving only himself and two recorders.
Luo Quan retreated to the wall, took a run-up, and then performed a side kick like an iceberg ballet.
Gorgeous and fierce.
This time, she didn't hold back anymore; it was an all-out effort in the true sense.
The dummy stuck to the ground was as if hit head-on by a dump truck, directly pulled up from the ground with a 'per' sound, and embedded horizontally into the wall.
This monstrous strength made Chief Qi, who had seen many martial artist evaluations, exclaim that it was outrageous.
So far, he hadn't seen anyone more fierce than Luo Quan; she directly kicked the dummy away.
"How is it, Chief Qi, what level can I be graded?" Luo Quan put her leg down and asked with her hands on her hips.
Chief Qi laughed: "Ordinary martial artists are graded from Grade Nine to Grade One, but you have already exceeded the scope of ordinary ones and belong to the national level."
Luo Quan nodded: "Then please publicize it in a high-profile way; I don't want someone to inexplicably drag me to a dark place to spar with me next time.
In addition, I hope these people will be detained for fifteen days before being released."
After speaking, she walked away.
Chief Qi sighed, ordered his subordinates to pull the machine embedded in the wall out, and then walked into the room where the bastards were detained.
"Hey Chief, you're here to bail us out." The young man smiled immediately when he saw it was Chief Qi.
"I told you to go find Luo Quan to spar; whose bad idea was it to drag her to the park? If people didn't know, they would think you were a criminal gang!
Can such a big star take this kind of anger? Did you practice martial arts for too long and ruin your brains or what? Think about the influence before doing things!"
As soon as he entered the room, Chief Qi was furious and scolded his subordinates.
He clearly said to let them go and have a friendly communication with Luo Quan, spar for grading, and try not to cause conflict.
These pig brains were good—they directly used this method similar to kidnapping a hostage to drag Luo Quan to a dark park.
This was only because it was in the country; if it were abroad, Luo Quan pulling out a gun and shooting them all would be doing a service to the people!
The young man explained timidly: "Chief, don't be angry; we really had no choice. The Wu Zhe Code says to try not to let ordinary people see us fighting.
That place had many people and many surveillance cameras; if we didn't resort to this inferior strategy, Luo Quan would have taken a taxi back to the hotel, and then we wouldn't have been able to test her at all."
This explanation indeed had no problems, although their method was a bit stupid.
So Chief Qi didn't intend to care too much, just waved his hand: "Alright, this mission is over; go back and write a 2,000-word self-reflection each. In addition, 1,000 will be deducted from this month's salary to repair the wall outside."
"Ah, why deduct money?"
A group of people didn't care about writing self-reflections; it wasn't the first time they had written them anyway.
But they were immediately unsettled when they heard about the money deduction.
Chief Qi laughed: "You guys were incompetent and didn't get a result, so I had to clean up your mess, right? I could only use the force-measuring dummy for Luo Quan to kick.
As a result, she kicked it away with one foot and also collapsed half of the courtyard wall outside; these all cost money to repair."
"Luo Quan is so powerful?" Several people were full of surprise.
That force-measuring dummy weighed sixty or seventy jin, and the base was a super-strong suction cup; how could it be kicked without several hundred jin of force?
And it was kicked into the wall.
If this were kicked on them, would there be any survivors?
Now they finally knew that Luo Quan saying she only used half her strength wasn't bragging, but really showing mercy.
"Chief, deduct the money if you want, can you let us out?" After the surprise, the young man said to Chief Qi in a negotiating tone.
"Out?" Chief Qi sneered, "I took the blame for you, and I still have to think about how to explain it to the higher-ups when I go back; you still want to come out?
If it weren't for Luo Quan's good temper, you guys would just wait to be on the hot search; by then, if a bigger dispute is caused, it won't be as simple as detention for fifteen days."
After speaking, Chief Qi left the room angrily, leaving several people looking at each other.
This incident was indeed a farce caused by poor planning and the lack of consideration by a few greenhorns.
Fortunately, no one was hurt, and Luo Quan was easy to talk to and sensible, so she didn't make a big deal out of it.
However, although the situation was very awkward, at least the goal was achieved.
The force-measuring dummy had Luo Quan's data, belonging to the strongest tier, and there was no problem grading her as a national-level martial artist.
On the other side, Luo Quan was actually quite satisfied with this way of handling it.
After becoming famous this time, it is estimated that few people would dare to come and find trouble with her again.
Especially after wearing the title of national level, it is like a golden signboard.
It's just that I don't know when it will be made public, and I don't know what kind of treatment this title will have.
I heard that generally, national-level singers and national-level actors have special subsidies.
I don't know how much the subsidy for a national-level martial artist is.
She doesn't care about the money, but it is a fact that having this treatment can gain a lot of convenience.
Back at the hotel, Luo Quan did a few stretching exercises.
Having not fought for a long time, suddenly exerting force with someone, her muscles were still a bit sore.
I don't know if it was because that kick just now was too forceful.
"It seems that exercise needs to be strengthened." Luo Quan thought while moving.
The next day, Luo Quan took the morning flight back to Shanghai.
As soon as she opened her phone, there were several missed messages.
They were from the Yifa Group, saying that "Sword and Sword are Like a Dream" wasn't as passionate as imagined, and asking if it could be changed to another one.
Luo Quan called over:
"Manager Lin, I don't have after-sales service here; if you are not satisfied with the song, just return it."
"I didn't mean that." Manager Lin hurriedly smiled, fearing to offend Luo Quan, "I just think that compared to 'Huo Yuanjia', this song isn't as passionate.
Of course, this song is definitely very good to listen to."
Luo Quan said impatiently: "You didn't say what type you wanted beforehand, only that it should fit Wu Xia.
If you want passionate, fine, just pay to buy another one."
"Really? That would be great." Manager Lin was overjoyed when he heard there was such a good thing.
Luo Quan laughed: "Don't be in a hurry to be happy; I can guarantee the quality of the new song, but the price will have to be raised."
"As long as it's a problem that can be solved with money, it's not a problem." Manager Lin said generously.
"Add fifty million." Luo Quan didn't hesitate and reported the price directly, "In addition, verify the goods before paying this time, so you don't feel dissatisfied again."
"Good, good, good." Manager Lin agreed repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Quan took a taxi home, and while everyone at home was still sleeping, she went to the recording studio to make the new song "Dragon Fist."
After finishing, she also swore never to do this errand for others again.
Although making money is indeed fast, there are really too many things to deal with.
She is most afraid of trouble. ===== CHAPTER 788 =====
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