eurekapd Chapter 570 It's really hurt to her self-esteem as a woman!
Chapter 570 It's really hurt to her self-esteem as a woman!
What he saw when he suddenly opened his eyes was clearly unexpected, and it also made the owner of the hand freeze for a moment. However, he quickly reacted, and a bright smile bloomed on his handsome face. "Comrade, what's wrong?"
Ge Shaoting: ...
Holy crap, what kind of absurd statement is this?
He glanced down at the hand still resting on his thigh, his eyes slowly hardening with icy coldness. He hadn't wanted to cause trouble, adhering to his principle of keeping a low profile, but problems kept piling up, how could he tolerate it?
The man followed his gaze downwards, then suddenly his hand trembled and he immediately withdrew it. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his five fingers gripped the soft flesh of Ge Shaoting's thigh with a slight force.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I was just feeling sleepy and my leg was a little itchy, so I wanted to scratch it. I didn't mean to touch your leg. I'm so sorry!"
The man's expression changed so smoothly that he seemed genuinely embarrassed, but Ge Shaoting clearly didn't believe him at all.
He wasn't some clueless kid; he could clearly tell whether a man's actions were malicious. This guy was really asking for it!
The man not only has a problem, but he also has the same thoughts as the woman who rushed to offer him the handkerchief.
This was unbearable for him.
Without immediately responding, Ge Shaoting glanced around and noticed that no one seemed to suspect anything about the intimate contact between the two men caused by the "misunderstanding." Some even looked at them with amusement.
He tightened his grip on the bag he kept close to his body. The hard pistol inside gave him a clear tactile sensation, which also weakened his immediate urge to kill.
She gave the man a cold look, then casually crossed her legs. "You'd better watch out for this. If it happens again, it'll be intentional, and then no amount of smiling will help!"
Ge Shaoting had calculated the situation; the other party wasn't so easily intimidated, and he clearly didn't take the threatening words to heart.
Still smiling, he glanced meaningfully at the other people in the seats, signaling them to calm down. Then, like a good older brother, he patted his chest and said, "What are you saying, brother? You're so angry, do you think I'd make the same mistake twice? Come on, don't be angry, I'll apologize. Here, have some to quench your thirst."
As he spoke, he reached into the gap under the seat and quickly pulled out a round glass jar. "Here, this is a rare find from me, imported American peach preserves. It's expensive, you know. I'm giving this to you as an apology, how about it?"
As the man spoke, he looked Ge Shaoting up and down, completely ignoring the way others' eyes lit up at the mention of imported canned fruit. He just thought Ge Shaoting was too thin and needed to eat more.
That's like a toad trying to eat swan meat—it's outrageous!
Ge Shaoting felt a chill, glanced sideways, and saw the Del Monte logo printed on the can, inwardly scoffing.
Don't tell me you're a decent man and won't fall for his act. He's had a life of ease and comfort in Kyoto, then he went to Hong Kong to be someone's son, then went to the United States to study, and now he's involved in gangs and killing people. What good things hasn't Young Master Ge seen? A can of food is nothing. You think you can make him weak-willed?
I'm afraid you're just dreaming!
"Don't eat!"
Then he turned to the meddlesome young man opposite him and said, "Shall we switch places?"
The young man already felt guilty, and when Ge Shaoting asked him to switch seats, he nodded repeatedly without thinking. He immediately stood up and moved aside, saying, "Okay, okay, comrade, come and sit down."
"Thank you."
Ge Shaoting got up and sat down, took out a coat from his bag, covered his head with it, and continued to pretend to sleep, isolating everything around him from the thin fabric.
The man who handed him the can was still holding it up when the young man noticed he was taking up some of the seat next to him. So he reminded him, "Comrade, why don't you put this away? Wouldn't it be a waste to break such a nice thing?"
I thought to myself, no wonder that cold-faced guy was unhappy. This man is so clueless. He forced someone to sit down. Anyone would be angry if he did that.
The man had nothing to be embarrassed about. He calmly withdrew his hand, put the can back, and moved to his seat. He made a gesture to leave without making a sound, took one last deep look at the heavily wrapped Ge Shaoting, and then closed his eyes and remained still.
Eighteen hours later, Ge Shaoting, who had not eaten, drunk, or moved since he got on the bus, finally made it to the first stop in Henan Province.
It was already past nine o'clock on the second day.
He shouldn't have gotten off here with his ticket, but he'd been holding back for long enough.
As expected, the moment he moved, the man looked over, and seeing that he was about to get off the train, he quickly got up and squeezed into the connecting area between the carriages.
As if by some strange twist of fate, Ge Shaoting saw the woman who had initially struck up a conversation with him, even though they were separated by a carriage, preparing to get off the train.
He reacted quickly, shifting his position before the other woman looked over, letting someone else block his view. Throughout the entire process, he showed no smugness at being noticed by the woman, but rather a deep dissatisfaction at her for being a nuisance.
The train slowly came to a stop, and as the doors opened, he lowered his head and followed the others off the train. The feeling of being stared at from behind told him that the disgusting man was right behind him.
Once down on the platform, Ge Shaoting strode towards the exit, his eyes scanning the surroundings like radar, trying to find a small space where he could "solve the problem."
This search led him to the outside of the station, and the quiet corner he finally managed to slip into wasn't deserted.
There was a woman with a pale face inside. Her large pregnant belly prevented her from sitting too low, so she was half-lying down next to a large bag.
Ge Shaoting's appearance startled her, and she clutched her stomach, hurriedly trying to get up.
"No, comrade, don't get agitated. I'm not a bad person. I'll leave right now."
As Ge Shaoting spoke, he began to back away, and reassuringly raised his hands to show the woman that he really had no ill intentions.
Before he could completely back out, someone blocked his back. His face suddenly turned cold. Damn it, this disgusting thing came pretty fast!
Turning around, Ge Shaoting lowered his hand and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"
Behind the man in the lead were five or six others, who, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the same people who had sat around him on the train. Ge Shaoting frowned deeply. Had he stumbled upon a pickpocket gang?
At this moment, the man, who was not bad-looking, had a lewd expression on his face. He rubbed his hands together, curled his lips, and slowly leaned over. "Where are we going? I think this place is pretty good. It's quiet and not many people come here. It's perfect for us to have a good chat."
As the man drew closer, Ge Shaoting remembered the pregnant woman behind him and abandoned his plan to draw his gun. He threw his bag behind him and kicked the man.
"You pervert, I've been wanting to get back at you for ages!"
Damn it, his body, which he had kept pure for over twenty years, was defiled by this thing. Who can understand his murderous intent!
The man wasn't one to back down either. After dodging Ge Shaoting's sudden kick, he grinned and said, "Hahaha, looks like you know what I like. That makes things easier. No more beating around the bush. If you win, you go. If you lose, you come with me and enjoy the good life. How about it?"
"Hahaha--"
His frivolous and teasing remarks caused his henchmen to burst into laughter.
It's no secret that their leader isn't interested in women. He has high standards and looks down on them, which makes them enjoy watching their leader forcibly take men from the streets.
"That's right, that's right! Our boss is no ordinary person. You'll be very fortunate if you follow him!"
Ge Shaoting, suppressing his disgust, cursed, "You son of a bitch, do you want this good fortune? You bunch of social scum!"
He cursed and threw heavy punches, exchanging blows with the man. He was skilled, but his opponent was no weakling either. Moreover, in order not to implicate the pregnant woman inside, he was somewhat restrained.
Ge Shaoting fought hard, but unfortunately, while the two were entangled and dodging each other's attacks, the man caught a glimpse of the woman who had already sat up and was nervously leaning against the wall.
"Oh ho, there's a pregnant woman inside. What, is she your wife?"
The man's nonchalant words frightened the woman and also enraged Ge Shaoting, who grabbed the man's neck and threw him outside.
"She is innocent, don't even think about harming her!"
The man was thrown out, but was caught by his henchman. He clenched his neck, which was aching from being gripped, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said fiercely:
"Too late! I want both men and women today. Once the little brat is born, I can sell them both. Even you, I can sell to the coal mine when I'm tired of you!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, completely abandoning his intention to tease Ge Shaoting, and said, "All of you, get out there!"
Ge Shaoting was on high alert and turned to grab the gun from his bag, but before he could move, the group of henchmen blocking the exit suddenly screamed and rushed in.
Not just one, but all of them, relentlessly slamming the man to the ground.
Ignoring the miserable state of those people, Ge Shaoting looked up and saw a man nearly two meters tall, with a muscular build that could block the entire exit. His face was filled with murderous intent as he stepped into the room, trampling over the bodies of the groaning crowd.
Ge Shaoting: ...
Honestly, aside from seeing American soldiers and Black people, he hadn't seen many Chinese people with this build.
This person exuded a strong sense of pressure, both in terms of height and presence. Ge Shaoting swallowed hard; he was somewhat intimidated.
Nevertheless, he was prepared for a fight, but unexpectedly, his opponent bypassed him and continued to move inside.
Ge Shaoting didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to grab the other person's arm, thinking he could push him back, but he didn't expect that he could only make the other person stop in his tracks.
"...The people inside are innocent..."
He suddenly realized that the man had easily taken down those thugs as soon as he arrived, clearly indicating he wasn't one of them, and he didn't recognize him...
"Do you know the women inside?"
Gently shaking off the hand on his arm, the burly man kept his eyes straight ahead, grunted "Hmm," and continued walking inside.
The next moment, Ge Shaoting heard the woman's trembling voice, tinged with surprise, from inside, "Ahang, you're back!"
Okay, we do know each other.
Ge Shaoting was completely relieved. He looked down at the few people who hadn't gotten up yet and realized that each of them seemed to have broken bones.
The perverted man, especially, who was pinned at the bottom, was almost rolling his eyes.
"Ha, serves him right, karma!"
Brushing the dirt off his clothes, Ge Shaoting walked to his bag. As he picked it up, he saw a man and a woman with an extreme height and body size difference snuggling together in a warm yet discordant way.
He twitched his lips, not daring to look any longer. Ge Shaoting didn't want to cause any more trouble. He quickly turned around and walked towards the exit. When he passed the group of people stacked on top of each other, he already had a dagger in his hand.
Before those people could react, she bent down and pressed her hand against the lewd man's back.
"puff!"
The sound of flesh being pierced rang out amidst the cries of agony. Although the sound was not loud, the henchmen heard it because they were so close.
They looked over and saw a blood-stained dagger and their boss lying motionless on the ground, blood gushing from his back.
"kill……"
The screams had barely begun when the dagger was raised, instantly silencing the henchmen's voices. Ge Shaoting's voice, filled with murderous intent, was deliberately lowered, as if he were whispering.
"Shh! Shut up if you don't want to die. I bet you don't want to see the police, right? I won't kill you, but you'd better behave and wait for me to leave. Oh, and the people inside have left too. You can do whatever you want, I won't care. Let's all go our own way, understand?"
"Mmmmmmm..."
The underlings nodded vigorously, enduring the pain, fearing that this person would expose them.
How could I not understand? If I didn't understand, I could only pretend to.
Satisfied, Ge Shaoting stood up, casually wiped the dagger a couple of times, and quickly left.
Behind them, the man called Ahang, carrying a bag and holding the woman whose eyes he had covered, followed closely behind, not even giving the dead man a glance.
He never expected that simply having his lover wait here to avoid trouble would lead to unexpected problems. If he hadn't wanted to avoid dealing with the police, he wouldn't have just broken all of their bones.
Fortunately, the man who defended his wife killed the ringleader of the troublemakers.
"Ahang, has the doctor you mentioned arrived yet?"
The woman in his arms quietly let her eyes be covered, and asked softly.
"Ok!"
Ah Hang's deep voice was filled with tenderness. He only released his hands from the woman's eyes after making sure she could see nothing, and then tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I told her I'd give you a check-up later."
The woman patted his chest reassuringly, "Don't worry, it's okay, the baby and I will be fine."
The two walked to a teahouse not far from the train station and saw Ge Shaoting standing at the door, with a woman blocking his way.
The woman was the same one from the train; she was glaring at Ge Shaoting with a resentful expression.
Ahang walked over and asked the woman, "What's wrong with Comrade Liu?"
Ge Shaoting hadn't expected to run into this couple again, and it seemed they knew the woman who had harassed him again. Fearing being falsely accused, he preemptively explained:
"I didn't do anything to her, I don't even know her. If you do know her, could you please take her away?"
The woman was furious. "It was my fault on the train, but what did you mean by that? You kept hiding from me the moment you saw me. What, am I some kind of monster?"
She was chasing me like a ghost, is she really that bad?!
It's really hurt to her self-esteem as a woman!