Chapter 361: Capture the Second Class Merit

"Haha, we're safe, let's speed all the way, find a deserted place to fuck his mother."

Along with Lin Dongfan's unrestrained laugh.

Yang Qing's big foot had already pressed the accelerator to the floor, the black Audi shot out of the narrow street like an arrow from a bow, dodging pedestrians entirely by violently turning the steering wheel.

The atmosphere inside the car ought to have been tense and oppressive.

Probably because the crazy speeding experience excited them, nine-year-old Yuan Shuang actually stopped crying, and eight-year-old Yuan Zhonghua even erupted with the nature of a male creature.

Little Zhonghua actually stood up and clung to the back of the driver's seat, eagerly observing Yang Qing's driving moves.

This scene surprised Lin Dongfan quite a bit.

Back in Black Stone Village, this little kid got beaten so badly he didn't cry; when his anger flared, he would silently rush over and bite people, showing a streak of ruthlessness.

Now faced with new things, he also has a sense of curiosity.

This kid, when he grows up, will be amazing; he's very likely to become a talent.

Lin Dongfan asked with interest, smiling: "Yuan Zhonghua, if I give you two choices: one, I help you find your parents; two, I send you to an orphanage, and I'll come pick you up after you come of age— which would you choose?"

The eight-year-old Yuan Zhonghua.

He obviously never expected to encounter such a heart-wrenching question in his life.

He hesitated a moment, then cowardly replied: "I'll go to the orphanage."

"Don't you want your parents?"

Lin Dongfan glanced back in surprise at Yuan Zhonghua in the rear seat; this question also puzzled Xu Yue and Yang Qing, who awaited Yuan Zhonghua's answer.

Yuan Zhonghua's mood suddenly sank: "If my parents want me, they'll come find me themselves; if they don't want me, even finding them would be useless."

Hearing that, Lin Dongfan further confirmed his suspicion.

This little guy, though young, is quite mature in mind. Perhaps it proves the old saying: children of poor families grow up early, and hardship makes one mature.

Lin Dongfan smiled with relief: "Going to the orphanage isn't actually lonely, Yuan Shuang will keep you company. When you come of age, I'll come pick you up— provided you study hard and become upright people."

Both children lowered their heads and remained silent.

Xu Yue couldn't help but educate: "Yuan Shuang, Yuan Zhonghua, hurry up and thank Uncle Lin. He promised to come pick you up someday— do you know what that means? It's a blessing you've cultivated over several lifetimes; you must learn to cherish it. When you reach the orphanage, remember Uncle Lin's words and be upright people."

"Got it, thank you Uncle Lin." Yuan Shuang spoke first.

The introverted Yuan Zhonghua also followed with thanks: "Thank you Uncle Lin."

"Thanks for nothing, hold on tight!"

Those two black commercial vehicles kept chasing closely behind; Yang Qing, nerves taut the whole way, had already run two red lights. His hands gripping the wheel, the joints turned slightly white from overexertion.

Sweat beads on his forehead slid down his cheeks, glinting with tension in the dim cabin light.

We can't slow down; we simply dare not ease off the accelerator.

Firing in a bustling downtown area would be unthinkable; tonight we must lure those scumbags to a desolate, uninhabited suburb.

Lin Dongfan pulled out his phone, sending a message while instructing Yang Qing: "Go to Qing Song Cemetery Mountain in the western suburbs; you can do whatever you want there."

"Have you called for backup?" Yang Qing asked.

Lin Dongfan smiled faintly: "I just finished sending a message to Director Qi; he's deploying forces, sealing off all city exits. Tonight we'll net Lu Han's black evil forces gang in one sweep."

"Awesome! I feel like the Second Class Merit is calling me."

Yang Qing grinned, floored the accelerator, and sped toward Qing Song Cemetery Mountain. After driving a stretch, he glanced at the rearview mirror; seeing the two bandit vehicles not yielding, they pursued as well. Yang Qing laughed more and more excitedly. He wasn't afraid they'd cling on desperately; he feared they'd be possessed by a grandson's spirit and not dare to chase.

Speed and passion, a frantic chase beneath the night sky.

Trees and buildings along the highway flew backward at high speed, the wind howling in our ears.

Lin Dongfan rested his right elbow on the car window.

Holding the loudspeaker, he shouted: "You bastards behind me, are you really not going to let me off? Did I sleep with your ancestors? Or dig up your graves? You're trying to drive me to death."

Soon, Along blare of car horns came from behind.

That piercing blare seemed to answer Lin Dongfan: "We'll fuck you to death, no reason needed! Even if you surrender now, it's useless."

Xu Yue, sitting in the rear seat, furrowed her brows worriedly.

She glanced back at the two black commercial vehicles relentlessly pursuing; seeing the distance shrink, her heart leapt to her throat.

"Brother Lin, do you guys have no confidence in tonight's operation?" Xu Yue anxiously looked toward Lin Dongfan in the passenger seat.

Lin Dongfan returned a smile: "Don't panic, I shouted like that not because I'm scared; I just wanted to mess with those losers so they don't fall behind."

"Then that's fine."

Seeing Lin Dongfan look assured of victory, Xu Yue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later.

Finally arriving at the remote Qing Song Cemetery Mountain, under a pitch-black sky with not a single streetlamp, the headlights' beam ended in a gloomy graveyard; ahead there was no road.

"Teacher Xu, take the kids and hide in the cemetery ahead." Yang Qing had just stopped the car, then quickly unlocked the doors.

"Then you guys be careful."

Running to the cemetery at night to play hide-and-seek, Teacher Xu was also panicking, but she dared not hesitate; the cars behind would catch up immediately, so she had to hurry and get the kids out.

Yang Qing also pushed open his door.

He drew his gun, stepped out, using the car door as cover, aimed at the first black commercial vehicle chasing them, and without waiting for it to stop, fired decisively.

"Bang!"

The silent night sky was shattered by gunfire.

The windshield of the first black commercial vehicle was also shattered; the driver was hit, the car instantly lost control, plunged headfirst into the roadside ditch, and flipped wheels-up.

Lin Dongfan saw this and frowned: "Damn idiot, what normal person would catch bandits like this? If Director Qi were here, he'd surely find every way to complicate a simple task, driving the difficulty of this arrest operation straight up to Mount Everest, just to perfectly display a do-or-die fighting spirit."

"Do you think I'm stupid enough not to know how to capture a Second Class Merit?" Yang Qing chuckled, then aimed his gun at the second black commercial vehicle.

Lin Dongfan, sitting in the car, rolled his eyes: "Before the main force arrives, if you manage to settle all this without a scratch, I guarantee you won't get the Second Class Merit. Listen to me: don't shoot people for now; right now you can only shoot the tires for fun. The car can flip, but people mustn't die— you have to leave the enemy room to struggle desperately."

"You know nothing, just stay over there."

Yang Qing talked tough, but his actions were still honest; he obediently adopted Lin Dongfan's bad idea, quickly aiming at the left front wheel of the second car.

「Bang! 」

The gunshot was loud.

Unfortunately, Yang Qing was blind, missed the tire, and hit the left front headlight instead.

That car instantly became like a one-eyed monster, wildly crashing into the rear of the Audi, frightening Yang Qing so he abandoned the car and ran: 「Damn, I knew it, listening to you will surely cause trouble! 」