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Chapter 63: Can Be What Again?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Even though Zhao Yu was very fa to do, co, he had never done it himself In the eyes of people fro was considered low-level extortion and was looked down upon Even some minor delinquents did not care for it Usually those who did coroup of people, but nobody who really had their back They tended to juet, but did not dare stay in an area for too long Those people were clearly skillful, however Using Qu Ping as an example, the scammer had made it seem very realistic that he had been hit No matter who saw it, they would have believed that the car had really hit hi too hard His body been hit very violently, but he was co to do with Qu Ping’s car, but had been caused by self-harroup hit hiree they would go to was alh the current Zhao Yu was a police officer, he had been a gangster in his old life Seeing that type of thing, he could not help but feel like he was back on the streets Not toextorted Zhao Yu flipped through Qu Ping’s car, trying to find a ’s car was empty He could only clench his fist and walk out of the car

It was 12:10 in the afternoon and the location was very re by, there were not any people watching Zhao Yu looked around and quickly found that on the other side of the street there was a motorcycle parked in the bicycle lane On thethe con artist Needless to say, those tere definitely the con artist’s partners

"Can you ask for just a little less?" After sootiating, "What exactly is wrong with you? We should be honest with each other If you cross the line, I’ll take you back to the police station!

"Sis, I’ll be as shameless as I need to, you can do whatever you want!" At the moment, the man in the sports outfit had already showed his true colors and spoke fearlessly, "But I’ll tell you right now, I really do have heart probleht have a heart attack and die in front of your door…" As the , he raised his head and suddenly saw a ressively towards him

The con artist had not realized that there was a man in the car He could not help but think, "If there was soet out earlier?" Unfortunately, the poor con artist did not have ti From the moment Zhao Yu was in front of him, his fate had been already set in stone!

Zhao Yu said nothing and pushed Qu Ping aith his left hand, and with his right hand, slapped the con artist clean across the face

Pah!

The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, resounding through the entire street

"Ah?!" The man in the sports outfit yelled out in shock, "You…how can you hit people?!"

Pah!

The second slap followed ih the man in the sports outfit tried to block it with his hand, he still staggered to the side, blood flowed down the side of his mouth

"Aiya?!" The man in the sports outfit was confused by the attack As he tried to fight back, Zhao Yu snatched him by the collar!

Pah!

The third slap was even round Four or five teeth came out of his mouth!