Qiangwei waited nearby, listening to the commotion.
After a moment, there was no sound from next door.
It was eerily quiet.
Qiangwei's heart gave a jolt. Could Chen Fan have already been...
Thinking this, she shivered.
"Damn it, this guy is really useless!"
"How will I explain this to Elder Zhu if he's dead?"
Qiangwei stormed out…
And then abruptly pushed the door open.
When she saw the scene inside the room, she was stunned and froze in place!
This…
Chen Fan smiled as he looked at Xia Bingqing, "You're here… it's all taken care of!"
Qiangwei stood there, speechless for a long time.
The King of Destruction and his group, four in total, were all lying on the ground.
Some were clutching their arms, others their legs, looking more miserable than words could describe.
Qiangwei, compelled by an unknown force, asked, "Did you do all this?"
Chen Fan, annoyed, retorted, "Do you think there's a second person here?"
"..."
That was true.
Qiangwei's face darkened, and she stood stunned for a while.
Owen was still kneeling on the ground, his face contorted in an expression of extreme displeasure. "Wh-why? I'm going to sue you officially!"
Qiangwei snapped back to reality and sneered, "Owen, I know your identity very clearly!"
"Stop pretending in front of us!"
"The Dark World, the King of Destruction!"
Owen was startled when he heard this. "I don't know what you're talking about!"
Qiangwei, too lazy to waste words, pulled out the documents and threw them in front of him.
*Slap!*
The sound was somewhat sharp.
With black and white evidence, Owen had no room to deny. He soon threw his head back and laughed, his gaze dark as he said, "So what if I'm the King of Destruction?"
Qiangwei narrowed her eyes and sneered, "This is Great Xia, not a place for rabble like you to cause trouble!"
"Do you understand?"
"Speak, what is your purpose in coming to Great Xia!"
Owen grinned sinisterly, "You look good, and your figure is decent. Accompany me for a night, and I'll tell you!"
Hearing this, Qiangwei became furious and pulled out her baton, swinging it down towards Owen's shoulder.
The strike was clean and decisive, giving the impression that bones had been shattered.
He grimaced in pain!
"If you spout more nonsense, I'll smash your mouth..."
Owen's expression turned ferocious.
He roared angrily, "Ahhh… Bastard, if you dare, come on!"
In her rage, Qiangwei swung the baton a few more times.
Each strike was delivered with ten-tenths of her strength.
Chen Fan watched, almost unable to bear looking. This tigress was quite terrifying!
Good heavens…
Daring to provoke the tigress of Great Xia?
They must be tired of living!
The King of Destruction, moments later, was covered in injuries…
However, even so, he did not yield!
"Come on, beat me to death!"
"Hmph… Killing you would be letting you off easy!" Qiangwei stopped, dropping the baton.
One-on-one, she was naturally no match for the King of Destruction.
But now, things were different. With Chen Fan here.
So, she was fearless.
"Speak…"
The King of Destruction, his face contorted, said, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"
"Stubborn as a dead duck!" Qiangwei yelled, her eyes dark. "I'll see how long you can stay tough!"
Immediately, she requested instructions from Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong naturally hadn't expected Chen Fan to subdue the King of Destruction and his group in mere minutes.
He sighed inwardly, still underestimating Chen Fan's abilities!
Subsequently, Zhu Rong instructed Qiangwei to secretly escort the King of Destruction and his group back to the military for interrogation…