Chapter 16 Iron Head Kung Fu

He Shuangshuang was a bit bewildered by everything in front of her; how could someone dare to smash her car when she was the dignified Deputy Captain of the Criminal Police Team?

She was already fuming because of Ye Bufan, and now she was about to explode!

She kicked open the car door, jumped out of the car, and pointed at the Bald man, shouting, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing the formation of these people, Ye Bufan immediately knew that Xiang Yuntian had sent them.

However, he was not in a hurry to act; since these blind individuals had provoked someone from the He Family, he was naturally happy to watch the show.

He also got out of the car and stood next to He Shuangshuang, looking at the hooligans in front of him with a mischievous expression.

He Shuangshuang shouted at the hooligans in front of her, "All of you, squat down, hands on your heads! I am the police."

The Bald man had just arrived in Jiangnan City and did not recognize the Deputy Captain of the Criminal Police Team in front of him.

His lewd gaze continuously roamed over He Shuangshuang’s body, and he said with a playful look, "Little girl, you a police officer? Why don't you just say you're the Captain of the Criminal Police Team!"

"You're right, I am the Deputy Captain of the Criminal Police Team. Quickly put down your weapons and put your hands on your head."

"How boring, you can't even brag bigger than that, no spirit at all, just a Deputy Captain," the Bald man burst into laughter, then said, "Do you think we brothers are easy to fool?

If you're the Deputy Captain, then I'm the Bureau Chief."

At this moment, the little blond man came over and said, "Brother Iron Head, this little girl is too damn beautiful. Why don't we brothers take her back and have some fun?"

"Good idea," the Bald man said, "Brothers, break both of that kid's legs, and bring this little girl back. Everyone will have some fun tonight!"

"Alright!"

The little blond man had long been mesmerized by He Shuangshuang. Upon hearing the command, he immediately stretched out his big 'pig's trotters' and grabbed towards He Shuangshuang.

When Ye Bufan was diagnosing her, he had already seen that this girl had practiced Martial Artist since childhood. Although she had not yet stepped into the threshold of a Martial Artist, she was much stronger than ordinary people.

Sure enough, He Shuangshuang, already filled with anger, roared, "You're courting death!"

Immediately after, she lifted her leg, and her ten-centimeter-long high heel fiercely kicked the little blond man in the stomach.

Before everyone could admire her long, straight leg, the little blond man was kicked flying and fell with a thud in front of the Bald man.

"Ah!"

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The blond man let out a heart-wrenching scream. He felt as if his intestines were about to be kicked apart and he rolled on the ground in agony.

"Little girl, you're a practitioner!" Although the Bald man was a bit surprised, he didn't care much, and said with a sneer, "Interesting. Come at me together, let's see how many she can handle!"

As for Ye Bufan next to him, he completely ignored him. He could swat a pretty boy like that to death with one slap.

The hooligans rushed towards He Shuangshuang one after another. At first, they were bare-handed, but later they even used steel pipes and knives, yet they were still no match.

A few minutes later, these people were all beaten to the ground, crying and wailing in unison.

About fifty or sixty meters away from them, an SUV was parked. Xiang Yuntian was sitting in the car, watching everything unfold.

Next to him sat a Middle-aged Man with large sunglasses on his face and a ferocious Cobra tattooed on his chest.

He was the notorious hooligan leader in this area, the boss of the Bald man and his crew. Because of his ruthless actions, everyone called him Cobra.

Watching his hired men being knocked down by He Shuangshuang, Xiang Yuntian said with some concern, "Brother Cobra, your men are no good. How can they not even beat a woman?"

Cobra, however, was very calm. He took a puff from the cigar in his hand and said, "What's the rush? They are just small fries. The real expert among my men is Iron Head.

He has practiced Martial Artist at Shaolin Temple since childhood and has mastered a hard form of Kung Fu, especially his 'iron head,' which is almost invulnerable to swords and spears. If he hadn't crippled a rich man's son in the north a few days ago, he wouldn't have come to me for refuge.

Don't worry, that kid is playing a cat-and-mouse game with that girl. He'll make his move soon."

Only then did Xiang Yuntian relax. He took a black briefcase from beside him and said, "Brother Cobra, this is the 200,000 we agreed upon. I just want that kid's two legs."

"Throw it in the car. I, Cobra, always keep my word!" Saying this, he suddenly frowned and looked at He Shuangshuang, "Who is this woman? Why does she look a bit familiar?"

He originally knew the Young Miss of the He Family. When you're out on the streets, the most important thing is to keep your eyes peeled and know that there are some people in Jiangnan City that you absolutely cannot provoke; you must always keep that in mind.

But their position was a bit far from He Shuangshuang, and from that angle, they had only seen her back. For a moment, she just felt familiar, but he didn't recognize her.

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"Why bother with so much? She's just a woman driving a broken Jetta. What kind of background could she possibly have?"

Hearing him say that, Cobra also relaxed. Indeed, which of the rich Da Shao and Young Misses in Jiangnan City didn't drive luxury cars worth millions? Who would drive a Jetta like that?

He never dreamed that this Jetta was specifically driven by the Young Miss of the He Family for Ye Bufan.

At this moment, seeing that all his subordinates had been knocked down, the Bald man took two steps forward and said with an arrogant expression, "Little girl, your skill is indeed good. The spicier a woman is, the more flavorful she is, and you're very much to my Iron Head Brother's taste.

But I'm telling you, no matter what, you won't be a match for my Iron Head. Quickly come obediently into my arms, and I won't pursue today's matter."

"Go to hell!"

He Shuangshuang roared, raising her hand and punching the Bald man in the face.

The Bald man's lips curled into a cold sneer. He simply lowered his head slightly, meeting the punch with his bald, big head.

With a crisp smack, the fist landed squarely on the Bald man's head.

As a result, the Bald man stood there motionless, while He Shuangshuang retreated several steps.

She felt a burning pain in her hand, as if her bones had shattered. She raised her hand to look, and her originally fair and smooth little fist was already swollen.

The Bald man raised his hand, touched his big head, and said with a smile, "How about it, little girl? Now you know how powerful Iron Head Brother is, right?"

He Shuangshuang had always had a stubborn temper and would not easily admit defeat. She snorted coldly and attacked the Bald man again.

However, this time she did not use her fist, but her leg, delivering a powerful downward kick from above.

Ye Bufan shook his head as he watched from the side. They say big breasts mean no brains, and it was indeed true.

It was obvious that this guy's 'iron head' had some Kung Fu, yet you insisted on hitting his head. Couldn't you just change the target? For example, kick his balls.

He Shuangshuang didn't think that much. At this moment, her long leg had already slammed hard on the Bald man's head. With a crack, the Bald man's head was completely unharmed, but the ten-centimeter high heel instantly broke.

She clearly wasn't prepared for this. When she retracted her right leg, one foot was high and the other low. Caught off guard, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

By the time she steadied herself, she saw the Bald man's leering big face appear before her, and a hairy big hand reached for her chest.