5 – A Kick Returned, A Kick Bestowed
This is Israeli Combat Arts.
A type of Military Combat Arts with a very strong purpose—to swiftly, accurately, and ruthlessly take down the enemy.
A pure Killing Technique.
The bodyguard, who stood over 1.8 meters tall and weighed several times more than Ye Yuntong, was knocked down with a single strike.
After falling to the ground, the bodyguard spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, along with a tooth.
Ye Yuntong had still held back her strength.
The last person who dared lay a hand on someone close to her was still lying in the hospital.
After hitting him, Ye Yuntong didn’t let him off easily. She stepped on his chest and gave him another kick. “One kick to pay you back, one kick as a gift.”
“Now…” Ye Yuntong leaned down, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up. A roguish smile spread across her beautiful face. “Say thank you to me.”
Damn!
This was arrogance to the extreme!
Captain Wang had seen arrogant people before, but never anyone this arrogant!
Beating someone up and then demanding they thank her!
Was this person some kind of bandit?!
“No thank you?” Ye Yuntong tilted her head, revealing a devilish smile, then turned to look at the girl in the white dress. Xu Ying’s face had turned deathly pale. “Then I’ll ask your employer for thanks instead.”
Xu Ying, standing at the entrance of the beverage shop, was too terrified to speak. She clutched her drink. Normally, she should have stepped forward or said something, but she didn’t.
When the argument first broke out, she had stood by, silently allowing her bodyguard to bully others because she never believed her bodyguard could lose to two migrant workers. She had even been ready to watch the show, waiting to see this girl who was prettier than her get humiliated.
But now, the situation had completely reversed, and she was even more frightened into silence.
Seeing that his young mistress didn’t dare step forward, the bodyguard stammered, “Th… thank you.”
Ye Yuntong let him go.
“Baldie, let’s go.”
“Hey, Tongtong, what was that all about!” Dong Qi picked up the suitcase and hurried after her. As he passed the pitiful bodyguard, he politely apologized.
“Don’t take it to heart. Our Boss Tong went easy on you this time. Just get some medicated patches and rest for half a month, and you’ll be fine.”
As he spoke, Dong Qi fished out a few crumpled balls of money from his pocket—all tens and twenties, with the largest bill being just fifty yuan, exuding an air of poverty.
“Just buy the medicated patches from YP’s brand. They’re cheap and work well.”
After saying that, he tossed twenty yuan to the bodyguard and quickly caught up with Ye Yuntong.
Led by Ye Yuntong, they easily found South Square, where a row of Mercedes-Benz cars was parked along the edge.
“Tongtong, this is the car!” Dong Qi had spotted the row of cars from afar and, after confirming the license plate number, declared with certainty.
Before setting out, the Ye family had sent him the license plate number, and he had memorized it after just one glance.
Sitting inside the car, Ye Hengyu watched from a distance as the two approached. Their outfits were undeniably rustic, but the girl was truly dazzling.
Under the bright sunlight, she was unbelievably beautiful, but even more striking than her appearance was the light in her eyes.
Lazy, roguish, and an indescribable confidence and arrogance.
Different from everyone else.
Completely different.
Ye Hengyu couldn’t help but glance again at the photo he had received. The blurry girl in the photo seemed to look like her, but upon closer inspection, she was entirely different. The extremely low-resolution photo failed to capture even a fraction of her spirit. The person in it looked like a scarecrow striking a pose, and there was an inexplicable strangeness about it.
He had no idea, but the photo in his hand was actually a composite.
If not for his faint memory of his mother, Ye Yuntong wouldn’t have been able to imagine that the person passing before him was the same one in the photograph.