The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Does this old guy have some serious backing?

But He Yankong quickly squashed that thought. So what if he does? As if I, He Yankong, don't have any support.

This incident can be a significant mark on my political achievements, no one better think of stopping me!

"Sorry, but if you insist on hindering law enforcement, I'm afraid I'll have to arrest you as well." He Yankong looked at the old man and sneered.

Who's afraid of who!

"You impertinent brat, you're infuriating me! Trying to step on a hero to boost your own political achievements, huh? Go ahead and try, see if you can chew through these old bones!" The old man's beard bristled with rage.

He Yankong was somewhat surprised and his face darkened.

This old man actually exposed my plans, damn it.

"He Yankong, you're going too far." Liu Yugen next to him snapped back to reality, realizing the scheme He Yankong was plotting was beyond just 'going too far.'

"Is it your turn to speak?!" He Yankong turned his head sharply and began cursing at Liu Yugen, his expression ferocious.

You, Liu Yugen, what are you in my eyes? Not even a fart.

Liu Yugen's face turned red with rage burning in his eyes.

"Arrest both of them!" He Yankong no longer cared about the old man's identity, he wanted to capture them first and ask questions later.

If his identity really is special, then we can release him.

As for Tang Rao, he has to become a stepping stone on my political journey.

Upon receiving Liu Yugen's order, five members of the Security Bureau pounced, one towards the old man and the other four towards Tang Rao.

"What a pain in the neck." Tang Rao sneezed, his face bored.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four consecutive kicks sent the four Security Bureau members flying at least seven or eight meters away.

As for Tang Rao, he was already leading Shangguan Ling right up to He Yankong.

He Yankong was startled and instinctively reached for his gun.

Too bad, he was too slow.

He Yankong's hand hadn't even touched the gun when Tang Rao's large palm had already arrived.

"Slap!" Tang Rao's hand harshly struck He Yankong's face, and several people around clearly saw two bloody teeth flying out of He Yankong's mouth.

Everyone was somewhat at a loss, even the old man who was being held was startled.

This He Yankong was not a simple character.

Although Tang Rao's slap was satisfying, it was admittedly impulsive and could give He Yankong a huge leverage. He Yankong could make a big deal out of this incident.

"You dare to hit me?! I'll smash you!" He Yankong, having been slapped by Tang Rao, seemed to lose his mind, looking like he was about to explode.

"Slap!" Tang Rao didn't care about what He Yankong was saying, raised his hand, and landed another resounding slap.

"Actually, I've always been easy-going, kind to others, and fond of peace," said Tang Rao, squinting his eyes, speaking indifferently.

The old man and Yan Huxiao were both slightly taken aback; this preference for peace was something Tang Rao had mentioned on the plane too.

This guy is really shameless, you're a complete violence junkie.

"You want political gains, I don't care about that, nor do I want to. To put it bluntly, it's none of my damn business! But you can't just frame me for your own political gains, there's nothing I hate more than being framed by others. Besides, I've been in a bad mood these past few days, to tell you the truth, slapping you twice is getting off easy," Tang Rao said, grabbing He Yankong by the collar, his face serious.

He Yankong's body stiffened, his face as black as coal.

I, He Yankong, deputy head of Sui City's Security Bureau, and you dare to treat me like this.

If letting you live and turn things around doesn't tarnish my name He Yankong, then what does?

"Tang Rao, do you know what you're doing?" He Yankong looked at Tang Rao in front of him, his tone icy cold.

"Is this guy an idiot or what?" Shangguan Ling suddenly spoke up beside Tang Rao, "You're clearly beating him up, and he still asks if you know what you're doing? His brains must be filled with shit."

Pfft!

Tang Rao almost lost his composure and laughed. Shangguan Ling sure knew how to speak her mind.

As for He Yankong, his face grew even uglier.

"I'm a high-ranking council member of the Security Bureau. Do you know what that is? It's responsible for national security! Everything you've done to me can be classified as endangering national security. Just the two slaps you gave me earlier are enough to lock you up for life," He Yankong glowered at Tang Rao, speaking venomously.

"Ouch, hitting you means endangering national security? I really should suggest the national leaders lock you up then, with triple layers of high walls inside and out. As long as you're safe, the nation is safe, huh!" Tang Rao said disdainfully, truly holding himself in high regard.

The people around were trying to hold back their laughter, but it was tough to hold it in under such circumstances, laughing out would just be too much.

"Liu Yugen, what are you standing there for? For assaulting a military and political senior official, arrest him immediately. Shoot to kill if he resists!" He Yankong shouted at Liu Yugen.

Liu Yugen hesitated, unsure of what to do.

Clearly, He Yankong was in the wrong.

But if he didn't arrest Tang Rao, it wouldn't be justifiable, especially since Tang Rao had beaten He Yankong.

"Speaking of which, I seem to remember... that I'm also... a high-ranking military-political officer..." Tang Rao suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned. What? Tang Rao's a high-ranking military-political official? From the military or the government?

"Hold on, let me check. Ah, I don't know where I've put that ID... Shouldn't have tossed it into the trash bin..." Tang Rao said as he started rummaging through his backpack.

Beads of cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads.

ID in the trash bin...

"Ah, found it!" Tang Rao grinned and pulled out a booklet from his backpack.

That was the ID given to him by Xiao Shi from the Special Ninth Department. To be honest, Tang Rao himself had never opened it to take a look.

Seeing the ID in Tang Rao's hand, the detained old man, He Yankong, and Liu Yugen were all shocked.

Black background with golden borders, crimson national emblem.

A national special agency!

Only a central executive agency would have such an ID.

Lower-ranking military and political personnel wouldn't even be aware that such an ID existed.

"Here, take a look." Tang Rao tossed the ID to Liu Yugen.

Liu Yugen swallowed hard and slowly opened it.

Tang Rao's identity information was complete, with specific affiliations and rank clearly marked.

Major, Chief Instructor of the Central Special Ninth Department.

At that moment, Liu Yugen didn't know what to say or do—a central executive agency, and the Chief Instructor, no less.

Clearly, this Special Ninth Department was a secret agency, and the power held by the position of Chief Instructor was likely beyond his imagination.

"Liu Yugen, are you fucking stupid? This is a fake ID! Assaulting a military and political senior official, forging documents, kid, you're going to spend the rest of your life behind bars!" He Yankong shouted through gritted teeth.

At this point, his only option was to insist that the ID was fake.

Because if it were real, he'd be in deep trouble.