Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 411 - 74 (End of this Volume)_4

Chapter 411: Chapter 74 (End of this Volume)_4

Zhou Yunyun sat in what used to be Li Zhiyuan’s seat, surrounded by a noisy and chaotic environment, where everyone’s voices were drowned out and concealed.

The female class president mustered up her courage and whispered into Tan Wenbin’s ear:

"Tan Wenbin, I like you."

Tan Wenbin heard it, and his first reaction was to pretend he hadn’t heard.

But then he thought it wouldn’t be right, so he turned his head to look at Zhou Yunyun. The girl was not shy and didn’t back away, quite forthright.

Tan Wenbin instinctively wanted to mischievously hook his finger under the class president’s chin, and mimic the tone of a young master:

"Come on, babe, give daddy a smile."

But in the end, the boy merely extended an arm and gently patted the class president on the back in a half-embrace.

Many nearby students saw this scene, but no one jeered, because it was too clean, clean like a premature good-bye among classmates.

"Let’s do our best to get into a good university together!"

He neither agreed nor rejected her; it was not a promise but rather felt more like a blessing.

Zhou Yunyun also embraced him generously, and for a moment both briefly smelled the scent of each other.

Youth, once spoken, leaves no regrets.

Right after that, Tan Wenbin picked up his backpack, stylishly flipped over the desk to a vacant one, and put a potted plant into his backpack, then squeezed out of the crowd while shouting.

After indulgence, there was inevitably a bit of a comedown.

While sitting down eating fried skewers with Brother Xiao Yuan after strolling through the small commodities market, Tan Wenbin absentmindedly tormented the remaining two pieces of fried tofu in his plate with a skewer.

Li Zhiyuan picked up a piece of paper and gently wiped away the sauce at the corner of Alii’s mouth.

Then he turned his head to Tan Wenbin and teased: "Did the class president reject your confession?"

Tan Wenbin: "Yeah."

Run Sheng glanced at Binbin, didn’t say anything, took another bite of his mint-flavored snack, and continued eating his chicken skewers.

The fried skewer stall was located on a street corner and their table was at the most secluded spot. Only here could Alii sit down quietly and eat something.

Li Zhiyuan said: "As long as it’s your own choice, it’s fine as long as you don’t regret it."

"I don’t regret it." Tan Wenbin drank some soda and belched, "Brother Xiao Yuan, our future is a corpse in the vast ocean; only this does justice to my hard-earned bicep!"

Li Zhiyuan’s gaze fell on Tan Wenbin’s visibly overstuffed backpack, which was crammed with the potted plant that used to be on Zheng Haiyang’s desk.

Some things, Binbin had never forgotten.

That was what Li Zhiyuan admired the most about Tan Wenbin; after all, he, devoid of sentiment, could even cut ties with his own mother.

Just then, a few guys whistling laid their hands on two young students at the next table, claiming they were tight on cash recently, asking to borrow some money.

Tan Wenbin picked up the plate in front of him smeared with sauce and slammed it onto one of their heads.

The guy had just turned around when Tan Wenbin’s kick hit him square in the chest, knocking him to the ground, and then he followed up with another kick, sending the fellow rolling out.

It was a move meant for a corpse, and used on a living person, the force was even more terrifying.

The other two companions seeing this, started scrambling for weapons, one with a bottle of citric acid and another with bamboo skewers.

Run Sheng looked at Li Zhiyuan, who, while biting into a starch sausage that Alii passed to him, gave a nod.

Run Sheng stood up and walked over.

While cursing, Tan Wenbin retreated behind Run Sheng.

It wasn’t that he was afraid or felt he couldn’t win the fight, but he had exams soon and couldn’t afford an injury to his hands.

Soon, several hoodlums were beaten to the ground by Run Sheng. They lost their previous arrogance of wanting to extort pocket money and instead started spitting out blood and crying for the police.

Run Sheng counted the teeth on the ground with the tip of his shoe, and when the count was insufficient, he stepped directly on the one with the best teeth.

"Splut! Splut!"

After making him spit out his teeth, Run Sheng finally felt relieved.

At this moment, a police car approached from afar. It wasn’t responding to a report of a disturbance; it happened to be passing by on duty when it noticed the fight.

Tan Wenbin picked up his backpack, gently patted it, slung it over one shoulder, whistled, and elbowed Run Sheng:

"Let’s get out of here, the cops are coming."

Run Sheng glanced over and replied, "It’s your dad."

As the police car door opened, Tan Yunlong stepped out. On his way here, he took off his cap, and once he got close, he started kicking Tan Wenbin several times.

He had no choice; he had just been in the car pointing out front and saying to his colleague: "That’s my son."

Then, even through the car window, he could see his son’s lip shape forming the word "cop."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Tan Wenbin kept dodging. Luckily, his father had a sense of measure, not kicking very high, just aiming for the shins, painful but not crippling.

After venting his frustration, Tan Yunlong asked, "What happened?"

Tan Wenbin: "Some street thugs collecting protection money."

"You beat them up like this?"

"That was acting bravely for a just cause, contributing to the building of a harmonious society."

Those two students who had been pressured for money at first had slipped away, but seeing the police arrive and approaching Tan Wenbin and Run Sheng, worried they might be misunderstood, they immediately ran back to testify.

Tan Yunlong said, "Tonight, your mother and I will go to Mr. Li’s place to bring you rice cakes. Your mother dug out her old cheongsams."

"Can my mom still fit in that cheongsam?"

"I took it out without telling your mom and had it altered to be bigger."

"Good job, Captain Tan."

"Being sarcastic again?"

"Honestly, I’m just grateful you have these tricks up your sleeve. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be a miracle like me."

"Focus on your exams."

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