The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert
Chapter 265 - 261: The Hero Doesn’t Always Save a Beauty

Chapter 265: Chapter 261: The Hero Doesn’t Always Save a Beauty

"Let’s go together."

Immediately, three burly men surrounded Ling Chen in a besieging manner, their demeanor fierce, and they rushed to his proximity in an instant.

Ling Chen did not back down and swung his fists to meet them. Amidst the dull sounds, the four had already exchanged a few hard punches, with no one gaining the upper hand.

Judging by the strength displayed by the three burly men, the adversary was as well a master of close-quarter combat, with explosive power and precise moves without any fancy actions, all straightforward and targeting vital points.

Soldiers!

After exchanging a few blows, the word sprung into Ling Chen’s mind. These three burly, formidable men were definitely soldiers, evident from their combat techniques. However, these three were clearly not soldiers from Huaxia, because their fighting skills contained Western-style jujitsu, and their close-quarter techniques were incredibly fierce.

Earlier, when in close quarters, Ling Chen was almost caught off-guard and nearly let them take advantage. Fortunately, although these three guys were formidable, he was not a pushover either.

Continuous punches, kicks, and elbow strikes, both sides employed a hard-hitting approach, which was exactly to Ling Chen’s liking. He was a master of external martial arts, never afraid of competing in physical prowess.

Moments passed, and the faces of the three burly men grew increasingly unpleasant. They were horrified to find that Ling Chen was becoming more vigorous as the fight went on, seemingly with inexhaustible strength. Each collision not only did not give them any advantage but instead made their arms numb.

In a split second, one of the burly men took a step back, while the other two immediately pressed forward, their attacks ferocious, relentless.

Just as Ling Chen was handling them, the man who had quietly stepped back suddenly moved to his rear, forcefully stepping forward, rapidly closing the distance to his back, raising his elbow to strike fiercely. Yet, his movement, though stealthy, was noticed early by Ling Chen.

At the moment when the vigorous wind approached, Ling Chen suddenly turned around, his toes twirling on the ground, his knee lifted sharply, heading towards the burly man’s elbow.

Crack!

A crisp sound, the burly man’s face instantly turned pale, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, one arm hanging limply at his waist, clearly broken.

Thinking about ambushing me? No way!

Ling Chen inwardly thought they deserved it, shifting his gaze and locking onto the other two burly men. Seeing their companion injured, with a disabled right arm, the expressions on the two burly men did not change much, still maintaining their stern, composed coolness.

Suddenly, a gust of wind arose.

The bodies of the two burly men leapt into the air in an instant, their momentum ferocious, pouncing toward Ling Chen. Both arms raised high, fists clenched, veins bulging, their strength had been brewed to the extreme.

Fast! Very fast!

But Ling Chen was faster.

He pushed off the ground with his toes, leaping into the air, jumping half a meter higher than the two burly men, his legs suspended perfectly targeting the heads of the two men.

Faced with this sudden change, the faces of the two burly men finally changed.

Before they could react, Ling Chen’s legs had already fiercely kicked out, striking right below the necks of the two burly men with powerful force. Instantly, the two men, who hadn’t even touched the ground yet, were sent flying through the air and landed heavily on a round table, along with the drinks on the table, in a very sorry state.

Having dealt with those two burly men, Ling Chen straightened his clothes and didn’t look at them again. He was very confident that those two men wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon.

Turning around, Ling Chen leisurely glanced at Shen Yueying, who was sitting at the bar, smiled, and then shifted his gaze to another burly man, beckoning with his finger.

"Do you still want to continue?"

The burly man’s face turned ashen, and frowning, he stared at Ling Chen, his left hand moving towards his waist, pulling out a dagger, and slowly advancing.

"Stop! Everyone, stop!"

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out in the bar.

Hearing that familiar voice, Ling Chen shrugged and slipped his hands into his pockets. He knew the fight couldn’t continue any longer.

"Ling Chen, it’s you again!" Xia Mutong, furious, rushed over from behind and scolded: "Fighting and brawling in a public place, do you want to spend a few days in detention?"

Just when she and her colleagues were about to finish their task and return, they happened to see that muscle car parked on the roadside. In the whole East Sea City, only one person owned that unique car, and she recognized it at a glance. She intended to go straight back to the station, but for some reason, as if possessed, she couldn’t help but enter the bar to see what that bastard was up to.

As soon as she entered, she saw the mess all over the place, along with two unconscious burly men on the floor, and Ling Chen was the main culprit.

Before Ling Chen could even begin to explain, the graceful Shen Yueying approached, smiling sweetly, "Officer, you’ve misunderstood. Mr. Ling only intervened because he saw me being bullied by three thugs."

Seeing the alluring and seductive Shen Yueying in front of her, Xia Mutong felt unnaturally angry and jealous. Why she was angry, nobody could really say.

How come this bastard keeps on running into such strokes of luck, encountering a stunningly beautiful woman, and even successfully playing the hero to win her favor? Why do such good things never happen to me?

While she was lost in thought, Ling Chen noticed her slightly angry and indignant expression, seemingly reading his mind, and said meaningfully with a slight smile, "Officer Xia, don’t misunderstand, playing the hero doesn’t always involve saving a beauty."

Xia Mutong sized up Shen Yueying and muttered to herself, wondering how such a high-quality beauty didn’t count as a beauty.

At that moment, Shen Yueying’s gentle and beautiful visage remained smiling, but a barely noticeable strange light flickered in her eyes.

"Playing the hero sometimes doesn’t involve saving a beauty... it could also involve saving a transgender!"

Finally, Ling Chen spoke the last crucial words, then, smilingly, looked at Shen Yueying, "Miss Shen, I’m not wrong, am I? I think the name Shen Yueying is also fake; perhaps calling you Thousand-faced Fox suits you better, don’t you agree?"

Xia Mutong was momentarily unable to respond, her face full of confusion, asking, "What transgender, what Thousand-faced Fox, what are you talking about?"

At this point, with her identity exposed, Shen Yueying chuckled seductively, not losing her charm even after being uncovered by Ling Chen, she cheerfully said, "You truly are an interesting target, being able to see through my disguise."

"There’s nothing surprising about that, the three troublemakers who made their move just now weren’t ordinary; they have the Iron Blood Aura, I’d guess they must be military trained, top-class foreign mercenaries. Plus, in this bar full of men, you chose to approach me. I’m a very suspicious person, it’s normal for me to suspect you."