17: Oh? You won 100,000 points?

"Oh? You won 100,000 Points?"

"Yeah, that's about right."

Wang Feng let out a long sigh and sat down.

"Come on!" Wang Feng shouted with a full, resonant voice!

Deng Ran sneered and locked his wrist onto the table.

He used a lot of force, his attention highly focused, and the muscles on his arm began to bulge!

It was so tight that it even made Wang Feng feel a bit of pain.

"Buddy, relax."

"You're using so much strength, don't crush my hand."

Deng Ran ignored Wang Feng's provocation.

Wang Feng just shrugged and didn't say anything more.

"Since my rank is lower, I'll handle the countdown."

"Whatever you want!" Deng Ran concentrated all his strength at that moment.

He had undergone Gene Enhancement, after all.

His reaction speed was superb.

Even if the countdown was left to him, it wouldn't have the slightest effect!

Whether he deliberately slowed down the rhythm or sped it up to catch him off Guard, it would all be in vain!

Wang Feng began the countdown with a serious expression.

It was indeed just as Deng Ran had guessed.

The length of Wang Feng's countdown was inconsistent.

It was as if he were deliberately inducing him to focus his attention intensely.

However, it was useless!

Deng Ran held his breath, his eyes fixed firmly on the place where their hands were locked.

"Three—"

"Two—"

"One—!"

Wang Feng hadn't even finished saying the countdown.

Suddenly—

A sharp shout came from the office at the end of the corridor!

Then, the door was slammed open with a bang!

"Who is fighting—!!!"

"Daring to fight in front of the deputy car commander's office?!"

"You don't want to live anymore, do you!!!"

Deng Ran's attention was simply too focused.

The sudden roar gave him a big fright.

He turned his head sharply and saw a tall, beautiful woman standing at the end of the corridor.

She was followed by several fully armed male Police Officers carrying batons.

Damn!

It's the deputy car commander!

Why did she come out?!

Just then, a faint voice sounded.

"Deng Ran, where are you looking?"

Deng Ran was stunned for a moment.

Then he felt a chill run down his spine!

He suddenly realized and looked back.

On the table.

His own wrist had already been pressed down by Wang Feng.

It was pressed firmly against the tabletop.

Wang Feng, resting his face on one hand, looked at Deng Ran with a half-smile, then swept his gaze towards Ke Yutang.

Staring at his ashen face, he said word by word.

"You lost."

"A bet is a bet, 100,000 Points."

Deng Ran: "..."

Deng Ran felt his mind go blank.

He stood up tremblingly, completely forgetting the situation around him.

Sweat the size of beans poured down.

After a brief silence, Deng Ran roared in anger.

He rushed up and grabbed Wang Feng by the collar fiercely.

"Damn you—!!!"

"Trying to cheat, huh!!!"

"Do you believe I'll kill you—!!!"

But before he could finish his sentence.

A strong gust of wind struck!

Deng Ran was knocked to the ground by a Police Officer with a baton.

Then, the Police Officer picked up the big guy, Deng Ran, like he was a little chick.

His eyes were as fierce as if he were going to kill someone.

"The Vice Captain is here, and you still dare to fight?!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

Bang—!!!

A muffled sound!

A Guard struck Deng Ran directly in the face with a baton!

It hit him so hard he was dizzy, his head buzzing.

The Guard still wasn't satisfied and smashed him heavily onto the ground.

The other Guards swarmed up as well.

Bang, bang, bang—

Batons rained down on him.

Lying on the ground, Deng Ran covered his head and curled up desperately, his pig-like wails continuous.

Only those who have tasted the 'baton stir-fry' know what it's like.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yuqi winked at Wang Feng from within the crowd.

Wang Feng smiled.

Good job, I'll reward you later.

...

Deng Ran was beaten for a full half hour.

When the Guard picked him up, this rough man actually started wailing.

The crying was filled with an indescribable sense of grievance.

Ke Yutang was even more ashen-faced.

Gritting his teeth.

He wished he could tear Wang Feng to pieces!

"All of you, get against the wall and stand in a line!"

"Whoever dares to move, taste the baton!"

The Guards waved their batons, patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

Occasionally, a few restless ones were beaten into submission by the Guards with a few strikes.

And the deputy car commander, Shen Aoxue, walked along the corridor with her hands on her hips, swinging her long legs.

The click-clack of her footsteps was crisp and pleasant.

Her high-slit, form-fitting long skirt swayed from side to side with her steps, and her white velvet open-collar shirt looked expensive at a glance.

The patch of snow-white skin at her neckline was very alluring, but no one dared to look.

Are you kidding—!

If you took a look, you'd probably die right here!

A black coat was draped over Shen Aoxue's shoulders.

She wore the long-brimmed hat exclusive to the deputy car commander on her head.

Her cold face was hidden in the shadow of the hat's brim, exuding an air of sharpness and ruthlessness.

"I just heard, someone was fighting in the corridor?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a very strong sense of oppression.

Zhang Qiang nudged Wang Hao.

Then Wang Hao raised his hand abruptly.

"Report, Vice Captain!"

"Uh... it was us fighting just now!"

Shen Aoxue paused her steps and looked at Wang Hao and Zhang Qiang.

She walked over with a few crisp steps.

Then, she stared coldly at Wang Hao.

Shen Aoxue's sense of oppression was simply too strong.

Even though Wang Hao was a big, burly man, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat at this moment.

"Why were you fighting?"

"Because... *cough cough*... because..."

Wang Hao was so scared he was shivering, unable to speak steadily.

Just then, Zhang Yuqi, who had been silent, spoke up.

"Reporting to the Vice Captain."

"Because Wang Feng won 100,000 Points in an arm-wrestling match."

"Zhang Qiang and Wang Hao both thought they should get a larger share of the Points, so they started fighting."

Zhang Yuqi's answer was impeccable.

At the same time, she also brought up the matter of betting Points on arm wrestling.

Deng Ran suddenly didn't dare to cry anymore.

Ke Yutang's expression also changed, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Aoxue made an intrigued "Oh?" sound.

"Arm wrestling?"

"And won 100,000 Points?"

"100,000 Points is not a small sum."

"Who is Wang Feng?"

Wang Feng raised his hand, "Report, Vice Captain."

"I am Wang Feng."

Shen Aoxue turned the tip of her shoe.

Swinging her long legs, she walked in front of Wang Feng with a few crisp steps.

The moment their eyes met, an inexplicable emotion stirred in Shen Aoxue's heart.

He was the one who had won the match before, earning her two stars.

He looked clean and neat, and there was a sharpness in his eyes.

Not bad.

Shen Aoxue just watched Wang Feng quietly, that inexplicable emotion in her heart constantly brewing and fermenting.

Suddenly, Shen Aoxue felt a twist in her chest.

An inexplicable... pain mixed with an intoxicating palpitation churned in her chest.

This emotion made Shen Aoxue frown involuntarily.

However, she quickly suppressed the emotion.

"If I remember correctly, you should be from Carriage No. 83."

"Yes, Vice Captain," Wang Feng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

And this attitude made Shen Aoxue feel a sense of admiration in her heart.

It felt like no matter what he did, she could tolerate it.

And the 10 Points of favorability also made Shen Aoxue give Wang Feng the highest level of first impression score.

Plus, he had previously won her two stars.

Wang Feng's face was already firmly engraved in the bottom of Shen Aoxue's heart.

So much so that even though she noticed Wang Feng stealing glances at her neckline, she could pretend not to see it.

Let him look for a while.

She lifted the brim of her hat, her tone appreciative.

"You won 100,000 Points arm wrestling?"

"Who did you compete against?"

Wang Feng turned his head to look at Deng Ran, who was shivering like chaff not far away.

"There."

"It's him."

"Deng Ran, a member of the 'Flint' team, ranked fourth in the First Sequence."

Shen Aoxue was even more interested.

She followed the direction Wang Feng pointed and saw the sweating Deng Ran.

"Oh?"

"Interesting."