Capítulo 598: Chapter 597 Ma Xiaowei
The drunk lunged forward after a missed kick, his body unsteady, and within a second he was about to faceplant.
Qin Hao thought about going to help him, but then reconsidered: If I go to help this guy, wouldn’t I be inviting trouble? Forget it, he’s just a drunkard, why should I bother?
He stood still, arms crossed, watching the spectacle.
Thud!
The drunk fell to the ground, his forehead bleeding from the impact.
Pain brought clarity, and the drunk seed a bit more sober. He got up, squinting at Qin Hao in a half-daze, then suddenly his expression turned angry: “Xu Ruochao, you dare appear before
again!”
Qin Hao replied, bewildered: “Which eye of yours sees that I’m Xu Ruochao?”
While speaking, he kept his eyes on the drunk, noting his rather delicate features.
What a pity, he seed like a young heartthrob, why on earth would he choose to beco a drunk?
Feeling a sense of regret, Qin Hao suddenly sensed sothing amiss.
Though the drunk’s face was drunken, his eyes were remarkably bright, not at all the eyes one would expect from soone who’s intoxicated.
Do drunk people ever have such bright eyes?
Qin Hao had seen his fair share of drunks, and they struggled to even open their eyes, let alone have such bright gazes.
Moreover, a typical drunk would be deep in slumber by now, waking only with a splitting headache. How could he have the chance to roam the streets acting crazy?
Could this lad be pretending to be drunk?
This conclusion ford, and the more Qin Hao thought about it, the more it seed possible.
Instinctively, he began to ponder whether this drunk could be an assassin from abroad.
However, he quickly dismissed the answer, as the person before him was undoubtedly a Huaxia person, and a truly skilled assassin wouldn’t be so foolish.
Previously, when Qin Hao had gone to support him, it would’ve been the perfect opportunity for an assassination.
A genuinely skilled assassin wouldn’t miss such a chance.
If he’s not an assassin, then who exactly is this drunk?
“Who are you, really?”
In an effort to figure out the other’s identity, Qin Hao’s deanor turned less cordial.
The drunk, as if not hearing, charged over wildly swinging his fists: “Damn Xu Ruochao, I’m going to kill you!”
Gazing at the wildly aggressive drunk, Qin Hao felt clear: Sure enough, his movents and expression seed frenzied, but his eyes were crystal clear.
This guy is definitely faking it!
His foot made contact with the ground, and Qin Hao imdiately retreated five ters, shouting: “Kid, if you keep making moves against , I won’t be rciful!”
“Kill you, Xu Ruochao!”
However, the drunk seed intent on keeping up the act, continuing to shout while charging forward.
“You’re crazy, I’m not playing with you!”
Qin Hao cursed, turned around, and without further ado started running.
He was curious about the drunk’s identity, but it wasn’t sothing he urgently needed to know.
Instead of wasting ti with the stranger, it was more comfortable to run away sooner.
Seeing Qin Hao about to flee, the originally mad expression on the drunk’s face turned to one of shock: Why does a person like this exist?
I’m provoking you! Not fighting back is one thing, but turning your back and running? What’s that about?
Ma Xiaowei was extrely surprised and felt helpless.
When he first got the mission to “test Night Emperor,” he was extrely excited and thrilled.
Since his parents died performing an overseas mission, he beca a staunch hawk within the Alliance.
To him, any evil force from abroad must be cruelly and rcilessly eradicated!
Having the opportunity to encounter the legendary Night Emperor made it naturally difficult for him to stay calm.
But upon hearing about the upper echelon’s softened stance towards Night Emperor, Ma Xiaowei beca very angry, resenting the high-levels’ cowardice and caution, feeling there was no need to give so-called villains like Night Emperor any chance.
In order to have a reasonable thod to kill the other party, Ma Xiaowei changed his approach from observation, opting to personally confront Night Emperor.
He intended to provoke Night Emperor into attacking him.
By doing so, Night Emperor’s danger level would be judged to be very high, forcing the Alliance internally to act against him.
Nevertheless, Night Emperor’s mindset was stranger than normal. Not only did he not attack , but instead, he directly decided to run? Ma Xiaowei felt a brewing of various emotions.
No, this vile criminal has killed so many overseas, how could he be a good person?
He’s definitely faking it, definitely recognized my identity, which is why he chose to flee!
“What a cunning person!”
Ma Xiaowei grew more furious as he thought, finally unable to refrain from shouting: “Night Emperor, are you really such a coward!”
The words stopped Qin Hao, who was halfway through his escape. He turned with an absolutely indifferent face: “You know my identity. Who exactly are you?”
As he spoke, he retraced his steps, and after a few strides, spanned twenty ters to stand before Ma Xiaowei.
Qin Hao’s eyes were filled with killing intent: “I hope you can give
a reasonable answer, or else.”
Listening to this, Ma Xiaowei felt enveloped by killing intent, turning cold all over, making any action remarkably difficult.
Yet he was not afraid; instead, he was consud with anger, and yelled: “Or else? Night Emperor, do you think I’m scared of your threats? I’ve taken down dozens if not a hundred scum like you with my own fists! Now, let
see what you’re really capable of!”
With a shout, Ma Xiaowei threw a punch filled with fury.
This punch was at least five tis faster than those when pretending to be drunk!
Not only did it flash like lightning, but it also created a sonic boom, the force of the wind making Qin Hao’s hair disheveled.
Yet, this seemingly violent punch was instantly caught, as Qin Hao raised his hand and grasped Ma Xiaowei’s wrist.
Seeing his fist stopped cold, Ma Xiaowei was utterly shocked: “How is this possible!”
Monts ago, the seemingly ordinary punch was actually Ma Xiaowei’s special move, Bursting Punch.
It wasn’t an exaggeration to say the force of that punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, even capable of piercing through walls.
Yet Qin Hao had captured his wrist so effortlessly?
“Is this the extent of your ability?”
Qin Hao looked coldly at Ma Xiaowei, feeling that this guy was completely a lunatic, not only pretending to be drunk to provoke him but also wrongly accusing him as being scum?
Alright, Qin Hao felt a bit ticked off, and so his fingers tightened, causing Ma Xiaowei’s grasped arm to bulge with veins.
“You!”
Ma Xiaowei’s arm throbbed painfully, yet driven by unyielding spirit, he glared fiercely at Qin Hao: “Night Emperor, I admit you’re strong, but you’re not enough to take
down!”
As soon as he said this, bearing the intense pain, he used all his might to pull his hand back,
Snap! Crack!
In his reckless effort to escape Qin Hao’s grasp, Ma Xiaowei’s arm began to creak under the strain. His arm swelled under the pull, eventually dislocating!
“How ruthless!”
Witnessing this, Qin Hao’s eyes widened slightly, feeling a bit of appreciation.
He found the young man impulsive and childish, yet the resolve in his bones was absolutely decisive.
Willing to let his arm be damaged to escape his “clutches,” such decisive young people aren’t common!
Thinking this, Qin Hao released his grip, and due to the force, Ma Xiaowei retracted rapidly, “thud” bending alongside the roadside guardrail, his body toppling beside the road.
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