Surrounded by eight people, Chu Ge stopped in his tracks, displaying his signature smile while a sense of impatience grew in his heart.

Since returning to Lidu, he thought he had been low-key enough, yet inexplicably, there were always some unnamed alley cats and dogs jumping out, seeking trouble with him every few days.

It seemed like it was time to teach these cats and dogs what pain truly felt like.

He lowered his head, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked with a faint smile at the man with a buzz cut, who was only four or five meters away.

"You eight, do you need something from me?"

Seeing the smile on Chu Ge's face, the buzz cut man frowned slightly. He didn't expect Chu Ge to look so nonchalant on the outside while being completely aware inside, even accurately stating their number.

However, from the buzz cut man's perspective, Chu Ge was now inescapable, and even if he realized this, it couldn't change his fate of getting a beating soon.

The man with the buzz cut snickered, unwilling to waste words with Chu Ge right now, gave a signal to the five people behind Chu Ge, and without further ado, pulled out a baton from his back, hidden by his coat.

Swish, swish, swish!

With the grating sound of metal scraping, eight batons were simultaneously pulled out, and the eight people rushed toward Chu Ge, raising their right hands holding the batons.

However, what these eight people didn't expect was that even though they initiated the attack, Chu Ge's face still showed no panic. He stood there smoking leisurely, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

Whack, whack, whack!

One baton after another swung toward Chu Ge. Judging by their angles and timing, these eight seemed to have a more harmonious cooperation than Scarface's previous crew, with their moves more fierce and ruthless.

Unfortunately, even so, they were nowhere near Chu Ge's past opponents, completely outmatched.

As the first baton swung toward Chu Ge's head, he slightly shifted his foot and effortlessly dodged it with a casual step.

As he dodged, the baton didn't strike empty air but hit the hand of a man trying to ambush Chu Ge from behind.

"Crack!"

"Ouch!"

The sound of a bone breaking and a man's yelp of pain rang out simultaneously, and the hit man's forehead instantly broke into a cold sweat from the pain. His baton-wielding hand was now useless.

"Little Eight!"

The other seven men's pupils shrank sharply. None of them expected such a turn of events, and their expressions immediately turned fiercer. Their gaze at Chu Ge now included a bit more caution.

However, what almost drove them mad was that even though they were on high alert, their batons couldn't touch Chu Ge at all.

He moved agilely like a nimble monkey, constantly dodging, while their batons either hit nothing or struck one of their own instead.

In less than a minute, three of the eight had lost their combat ability, clutching their injured areas and retreating to the side, groaning.

The remaining five were completely seeing red. If initially they just wanted to cripple Chu Ge, now they were desperate enough to want to kill him.

In fact, it wasn't that Chu Ge didn't want to fight back, he was dodging around because he had spotted an acquaintance running toward him from afar, Mu Lingshan.

Given the past incidents, Mu Lingshan had already labeled him as a "bad guy." If she saw him beat up these eight people again, who knew what she would think?

As Mu Lingshan got closer, Chu Ge's expression became "panicked," his steps no longer as leisurely, now looking as if he was utterly scared, with each evasive action clumsy and "dangerous," as though narrowly escaping each time.

Seeing Chu Ge like this, the thugs thought he was truly panicked and believed they only needed one more try to knock him down. Alas, their hopes were high, but reality was, they still couldn't lay a finger on Chu Ge.

As the fight went on, three more of the five were hurt by their own comrades, leaving only two remaining to chase after Chu Ge out of the original eight.

"Stop! Police!"

Just as the last two were about to explode with rage, Mu Lingshan finally arrived.

"Officer Mu, save me!"

With an awkward donkey roll, Chu Ge dodged yet another baton and, looking as if he had found salvation, began scrambling up from the ground and ran to Mu Lingshan.

"Chu Ge?"

Just now, Mu Lingshan only vaguely saw a gang fight and didn't notice who was being hit. She really didn't expect to encounter Chu Ge again in this situation.

Seeing the police arrive, the flathead man frowned deeply. Although he didn't think the young policewoman could be very capable, he didn't want to be charged with assaulting a police officer.

With great reluctance, he gave Chu Ge, who was still "shaken" and "very embarrassed," a long look before he and his group turned and ran off.

"Chu Ge, that one's yours! Help me catch him!"

Mu Lingshan had no time to ask Chu Ge anything, pointing at a man limping away and giving an order to Chu Ge, then she chased after another injured man.

However, when Mu Lingshan managed to knock down the man attempting to escape, handcuffed him behind his back, and turned to look at Chu Ge, she was instantly furious.

Chu Ge had not gone to help her catch anyone; instead, he stood motionless with a grateful expression for being rescued. When their eyes met, he even grinned at her and gave a thumbs-up.

And the man Mu Lingshan told Chu Ge to chase was nowhere to be seen.

"What were you thinking when I asked you to chase him?" Mu Lingshan stomped in frustration and said angrily.

Chu Ge scratched his head, "Officer Mu, you saw how dangerous it was for me just now. It's pretty good that I can still stand here and talk to you. If I chased them and got taken hostage, wouldn't that be more trouble for you?"

Seeing Chu Ge's signature smile, Mu Lingshan became even more infuriated.

Although Mu Lingshan didn't see everything clearly that had just happened here, she at least got the gist: obviously, a group of people were beating Chu Ge, but Chu Ge was unharmed, and that group of people inexplicably lost their ability to fight one after another.

Not only was Mu Lingshan furious, but the thug she subdued was also grinding his teeth in hatred. He had seen shameless people before, but never someone as shameless as Chu Ge. Wasn't this clearly blatant lying?

If when they were beating Chu Ge earlier he didn't react because of a fighting frenzy, now, upon calming down, he clearly realized Chu Ge was indeed a skilled fighter, more formidable than they had anticipated.

Otherwise, how could six out of their eight brothers get injured, while the seemingly embarrassed Chu Ge was completely fine?

"Officer Mu, seeing how things went today, I don't need to go to the station to make a statement, right?" Chu Ge, with an innocent smile under Mu Lingshan's angry gaze, asked.

"Why not? Come with me!" Mu Lingshan snorted, speaking annoyedly.

Chu Ge rubbed his nose, "Officer Mu, I'm a victim here. I don't even know these people. They just attacked me out of nowhere. It's such a small thing, you really don't need to keep taking me to your station, do you? If some girl who secretly likes me sees this, won't she think I'm not a good person?"

Mu Lingshan chuckled angrily, "Why do you always have so much nonsense to say? Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Did they really want to hit you for no reason? Do you think I can believe that?"

"Believe it or not, I believe it. That's just how it is."

Chu Ge spread his hands and humorously muttered, "Besides, am I a seamless egg? What kind of analogy is that?"

"What did you say? Say it again?" Mu Lingshan didn't catch it, but instinct told her Chu Ge wasn't saying anything nice.

Chu Ge helplessly rubbed his forehead, "Nothing, I said let's just go, finish this quickly, so I can hurry home."

Entering a taxi, Chu Ge once again arrived at Xinghe Police Station.

As he walked in with Mu Lingshan and the thug Mu Lingshan had in handcuffs, the station chief, who was just about to head home, was suddenly startled. He thought to himself, why did Mu Lingshan bring this god of misfortune back?

Mu Lingshan had just started her job not long ago and had no idea who this thug was, but the station chief knew this thug's infamous reputation very well.

This man named Wang Meng, nicknamed Ah Hu in the underworld, was tough and quarrelsome. He learned martial arts in a dojo for several years as a child and later formed a small gang with other martial arts brothers.

This small gang used to cause a lot of trouble, and every one of them was willing to risk their lives, fighting furiously. It was only in recent years that they appeared to settle down, all becoming employees of the Liger Group.

"Xiao Mu, what's going on here?"

After looking at Chu Ge and then at the thug, the station chief asked calmly.

Mu Lingshan explained what had just happened, and the station chief instinctively took another careful look at Chu Ge, almost as if looking at a monster.

One person facing eight of Ah Hu's men, and he didn't suffer any losses? Moreover, he made them fight each other, injuring six out of eight? Is this a joke? What kind of power is this? Who exactly is this Chu Ge?

Thinking it over, the station chief decided to minimize the impact of this matter. He didn't want to offend either side, be it Chu Ge or Ah Hu's group.

He hadn't forgotten the very assertive stance Qin Ruojing, Chairman of Tianjiao Group, showed the last time Chu Ge came to the station. He couldn't help wondering, "Could it be that this incident is due to some grudge between the Tianjiao Group and the Liger Group?"

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