Chapter 4641

"Oh, so that means you're a police officer?" one of the small-time thugs asked with a chuckle.

"Not a police officer," Zhao Desan said. "Do you know Chen Hong?"

"Chen Hong? Who's that? Do you guys know her?" the few thugs looked at each other and asked.

Zhao Desan snorted coldly and said, "You don't know the famous Sister Hong?"

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, one of the small-time thugs tilted his head and sneered, "What kind of bullshit Sister Hong is that! We brothers don't know her!"

"Then do you want me to make a call and have her bring people over so you brothers can get to know her?" Zhao Desan pretended to take out his phone.

Seeing this, the few thugs exchanged glances. Taking advantage of Zhao Desan's lack of attention, they suddenly surrounded him and launched a surprise attack. Caught off guard, Zhao Desan was kicked from behind by one of them and stumbled. He was instantly enraged and roared, "Motherfucker, you're courting death!" As he spoke, he flew into a kick, sending the second thug who rushed up flying three meters away, where he fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and rolling in pain.

"Huzi, go!" Seeing this, the lead thug gave a look to another one. The two surrounded him together. Immediately after, the fatter guy's sandbag-sized fist smashed fiercely toward Zhao Desan's face. Just as the fist was about to touch Zhao Desan's nose, Zhao Desan tilted his head slightly, easily dodging the punch. Following that, as the thug who threw the punch leaned forward due to inertia, Zhao Desan lifted his right leg and tripped him. Then, as the thug lunged toward the ground, Zhao Desan raised his right arm and struck his neck hard with an elbow. With a 'thud', the little fatty fell face-first in a heavy 'dog eating shit' pose, clutching the back of his neck and howling in pain.

The remaining thug, seeing that Zhao Desan had some skills, trembled all over, hid far away, and cursed, "Good lad, you've got guts! Huzi, Gouzi, let's go!"

"You bastards, don't let me see you again!" Zhao Desan pointed at the two thugs lying on the ground and cursed fiercely.

The two thugs who had been beaten to the ground by Zhao Desan climbed up through the pain and scrambled to flee to the side of the other thug. The few of them exchanged glances, and one of them cursed at Zhao Desan, "Good lad, you've got guts!" After throwing out some parting words, the few of them fled.

"District Mayor Zhao, thank you so much. I didn't expect you to know martial arts," Yao Beina said, looking at Zhao Desan with admiration.

"What martial arts? I just practiced Taekwondo for a few years in college. It seems the public security in the district at night is still not very good. I have to report this situation to Secretary Wu," Zhao Desan said.

"Hehe, you're really something. I was scared just now, and I was afraid you'd get hurt," Yao Beina said with a giggle.

"It's nothing. I'm confident in dealing with these few small-time thugs," Zhao Desan said full of confidence.

Yao Beina smiled, then slightly narrowed her beautiful big eyes and asked curiously, "By the way, who was that Sister Hong you mentioned just now?"

"Oh... I... I was just talking nonsense to scare them," Zhao Desan said with a chuckle. He felt it was better not to let Yao Beina know about his relationship with Chen Hong. After all, as a state public servant, having any relationship with female bosses who run nightclubs and dance halls was not something glorious.

Zhao Desan was a bit worried that the few thugs might come back, so he said to Yao Beina, "There are no more customers anyway. It's getting late, shall we pack up the stall?"

"Mm." Yao Beina nodded. Thus, with Zhao Desan's assistance, the two quickly finished packing the stall. Zhao Desan pushed the stall cart and escorted Yao Beina all the way to the attic where she rented a place in the district.

This was a very old-fashioned attic-style room, about seven or eight square meters. The kitchen was outside, but there was a bathroom inside, and it even had a shower. Although the room was not big, it was kept very clean and tidy by Yao Beina, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Yao Beina was busy moving around. When she bent over, Zhao Desan could easily see the pale pink shoulder straps and two white, shimmering objects from her loose neckline. This fragrant and beautiful scenery made him somewhat distracted.

Whether it was because the room was too small and stuffy, or because Zhao Desan was feeling restless, it made him feel hot. He unbuttoned his collar by one more button and opened the conversation, asking, "What time is it now?"

(Chapter 2510: Hero Saves Beauty)! ===== CHAPTER 4642 =====