Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!-Chapter 742 Brother Policeman, Look at Them!

Fang Kai became panicked as things were not developing in his favor.

However, seeing the continuous likes and rewards on the screen, he was even more reluctant to give up this opportunity.

With a determined mindset, he grasped his phone and took a few more steps forward.

The wide brim of the hat concealed Shu Yan’s face, as well as most of her expressions.

She could only hear a weak voice coming from under her mask—

"Jiaojiao, I will try my best to return the 500,000 yuan to you. I’ve been feeling unwell these days. Can you, can you all go back first?"

Hearing this, Wen Jiaojiao already felt quite remorseful and mentally knocked on the wooden fish for merits several times.

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But upon turning around, Jiang Li still showed no signs of relenting.

She had no choice but to continue with her obstinate and unreasonable character setup.

"You said you would return the money to me these days. How can you break your promise now? Who knows if you will go back on your word later? If you don’t hand over the money today, you’ll have to come with me to the police station!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Shu Yan’s hand.

It wasn’t a big deal until she grabbed her hand; only then did she realize the other’s hand was frighteningly cold, sending chills through her body.

Standing close to Shu Yan, Fang Wenzhe became unusually nervous upon seeing this and hurriedly grabbed Wen Jiaojiao’s hand.

"What are you doing?! Talk nicely, don’t get violent!"

Just then, Jiang Li suddenly coughed lightly.

Wen Jiaojiao got the signal and immediately broke free from Fang Wenzhe’s grasp and fell backward.

Before even hitting the ground, she began shouting—

"Ouch! What’s the matter with you? Why are you pushing me?!"

The nearby bodyguards reacted swiftly. Seeing their mistress fall, they scrambled to help her up.

"Mistress, what’s wrong?"

"Mistress, are you all right?"

"Mistress, Mistress..."

Everyone in the livestream fell silent.

[Princess Wen’s acting is still as terrible as ever.]

[To be fair, the bodyguards beside her are even better actors.]

Amid her yelling, Fang Kai’s people also arrived.

Despite him having repeatedly instructed them beforehand that they were only there to show presence and should not get physical,

seeing a room full of bodyguards gathered, the lead man was immediately overcome with anger and rolled up his sleeves.

"Damn! You bring a whole crowd and weapons to trash someone’s house?! That’s outrageous, guys, let’s get them!"

Fang Wenzhe, terrified, widened his eyes and shouted, "Stop, no one move!"

But his civil voice cast among these people was like a sponge dropped into the sea.

Completely unnoticed.

About a dozen people squeezed into Fang Family’s small living room. Before they could even start, the chairs and tables were already overturned.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fang broke down, sitting on the floor crying, "This is a disaster, a real disaster! Shu, look at the mess these people you brought have made of my house!"

The living room was lively, and the livestream was extraordinary.

[How did so many people suddenly show up?!]

[Oh my God, is it really going to be a fight? This is too exciting!]

[Shocking, a famous actress actually sneaks into someone’s house in the middle of the night to demand debts and even fights with them! Is this a decline in morality or a loss of humanity?]

Fang Kai focused and saw that the livestream audience had already exceeded 100,000 people and even successfully topped the hotspot search that night, causing a stir with various comments all over Weibo.

Zhao Lang also sensed that things were getting out of hand and, worried, he immediately called Jiang Li.

Fortunately, although the scene was chaotic, Jiang Li still answered the call.

The clear voice, mixed in the noisy crowd, surprisingly sounded pleasant.

"Hello? What’s up?"

While searching for her in the live stream on his phone, Zhao Lang asked, "What happened? Are you alright?"

Jiang Li guessed he might have seen the live stream and casually said, "I’m fine. Although it’s a bit chaotic here, it’s still within my control."

"Do you need my help?"

"No." Jiang Li instinctively refused, "If you intervene, I won’t be able to control the situation!"

"Alright." Zhao Lang couldn’t help but laugh, "Just be careful not to get hurt."

"Okay."

Jiang Li hung up the phone and silently stayed in the corner, watching the scene that was almost like a World War II battleground.

Whether out of a sense of responsibility and care, or some other motive, Fang Wenzhe held Shu Yan tightly in his arms throughout.

Just when the situation was about to worsen further, the door was pushed open again, and five or six police officers in uniform swarmed in.

"Nobody move, everybody stop!"

A forceful shout successfully quieted everyone in the room.

Jiang Li looked up and saw the familiar face of Xing Mingfei, followed by Ji Yanbai.

What a coincidence.

Wen Jiaojiao reacted quickly, preempting others by rushing straight to Xing Mingfei.

"Officer, please arrest that man quickly, he actually hit me and pushed me to the ground, look at what he did to me!"

Wen Jiaojiao extended her pale tender hands in front of Xing Mingfei.

Xing Mingfei, who had met her once before, furrowed his brows and looked at her wrist for over ten seconds before spotting a little red abrasion.

Xing Mingfei: "..."

He lifted her up and pushed her behind him.

"Hurry up and take this lady to the hospital, if we wait her wound might heal and she won’t be able to testify."

Wen Jiaojiao: "..."

There are such sarcastic police officers in the Capital?!

After that, Xing Mingfei swept his cold gaze over everyone in the room.

"Everyone get down and cover your heads; you’re actually brawling in a group, everyone will come back to the station to give a statement."

Fang Wenzhe, who had a professional background, understood the severity of the accusation, so he hurried forward and said, "Officer, you misunderstand, we were not brawling. There were just too many people, and a misunderstanding occurred. No one was fighting."

"Who says no one was fighting?" Wen Jiaojiao squealed, pushing forward, "Look at what they did to me! Officer, please ensure justice for me!"

Xing Mingfei twisted his long eyebrows, seemingly at a loss with the whining Wen Jiaojiao.

"Then you come to the station too."

Saying this, he raised his hand, "Take them all away."

At once, a swarm of people were escorted away.

Xing Mingfei naturally noticed Fang Kai in the corner.

Seeing the mobile phone in his hand, Xing Mingfei sternly said, "Are you recording? Turn off the phone and hand it over."

Fang Kai trembled violently.

People like him, small-time thugs, naturally feared the police.

Especially a formidable and commanding officer like Xing Mingfei.

He didn’t dare to make a sound and, trembling, handed over his phone.

The live stream abruptly ended, and viewers who were engrossed voiced their discontent, flocking to Weibo to express their thoughts.

[Wow, it was just getting good!]

[Exactly, why did it end?]

[Damn, the police came? I’ll wait for the follow-up.]

[Feels like a big scoop, dropping this here.]