Chapter 2189 - 2040: Cash for Goods (Part 3)
Chapter 2189: Chapter 2040: Cash for Goods (Part 3)
"Are we inviting General Zhao and Yushi for dinner tonight?" Song Xiaodong suggested.
"Sure, sure."
In the evening, Song Xiaodong invited Zhao Ruonan and Yang Yushi for dinner, planning to return to Ming River the next day.
Dragon Six came to pick them up, driving Song Xiaodong, Chu Xianling, and Dragon Three back from the airport.
After making a turn, the originally clear road suddenly became congested, and there seemed to be commotion ahead.
"It’s a fight, it’s a fight!" Chu Xianling shouted, pointing to a bus ahead.
Song Xiaodong took a look and saw a man in a bus driver’s uniform beating an elderly man. The elderly man was tall and sturdy, with gray-white hair, and not necessarily weaker than the bus driver. After a bit of wrestling, the younger bus driver gained the upper hand, grabbing the old man’s collar and swinging his fist at the old man’s face, even launching sweeping kicks, leaving the old man dizzy.
The old man was still unwilling, shouting amidst the beating, "You’re hitting me? I’ll report you to the police!"
The bus driver was massaging the old man’s head with his fist, retorting, "Go to the police, go ahead. You kicked my bus first!"
After a while, two women passing by couldn’t take it anymore and came forward to intervene. The bus driver was still furious, holding onto the old man’s collar tightly. The old man was retreating steadily, nearly tripping over a road barrier.
"Let’s go check it out, hitting an elderly man is too much." Chu Xianling also got out of the car and walked forward.
Song Xiaodong followed behind Chu Xianling.
"Stop hitting him, why are you beating up an old man?" Chu Xianling said to the driver.
"He cursed at me first and kicked my bus!" the driver responded to Chu Xianling, still refusing to let go of the old man’s collar.
The old man had been subdued by the beating, shouting, "Stop hitting me, I have an illness! Stop hitting me!"
"It’s wrong to hit people, let go!" Chu Xianling tried to pull the two apart.
"Will you curse again? Kick my bus again? I’ll beat you to death!" The driver, still angry, swung a fist aiming for the old man’s nose.
"Hey!" Chu Xianling knew the driver was just an ordinary person. Pulling him away didn’t require much effort. Unexpectedly, a wild punch from the driver led Chu Xianling to stumble and trip over a road barrier.
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"Let go, damn it!" Song Xiaodong, seeing Chu Xianling fall, immediately got angry.
Chu Xianling got back up, unharmed but with her dress covered in dirt.
"Let go!" Chu Xianling, also upset about her dress, shouted at the driver.
"You’re all siding with this old man, huh? You only saw me hitting him? Didn’t you see when he kicked my bus and cursed at me?" the bus driver said to Song Xiaodong and Chu Xianling.
"Enough! I told you to let go now!" Song Xiaodong shouted at the driver.
"Miss, this has nothing to do with you, and fists don’t have eyes. Don’t get yourself involved!" The driver raised his fist again, aiming for the old man.
Song Xiaodong extended his hand and firmly grasped the driver’s fist.
"What are you doing?" The driver, seeing his fist caught, turned to ask Song Xiaodong.
"Isn’t it over yet?" Song Xiaodong asked the bus driver.
"Ask him if he’s still cursing," the bus driver pointed at the old man.
"Why if I curse you? Who told you not to let me on the bus?" The old man, seeing someone helping, regained his arrogance.
"Go on cursing! One more word and I’ll show you!" The bus driver pointed at the old man and shouted.
"You hit me, I’ll report to the police and have them arrest you!" the old man shouted at the bus driver.
"Go ahead!" The bus driver wanted to step forward, but Song Xiaodong squeezed the driver’s fist.
"Ah!"
The sound of bones cracking could be heard, and the bus driver’s eyes filled with tears from the pain, dropping to his knees on the ground.
"What are you doing! Let go!" The bus driver tried to make a fist with his other hand to hit Song Xiaodong’s hand, but the intense pain prevented him from forming a fist.
"Let go, let go! I won’t hit anymore!" The bus driver, in pain, just begged for mercy.
"You, apologize to her!" Song Xiaodong let go, pointing at Chu Xianling.
"I’ll apologize to your mother!" As soon as Song Xiaodong released him, the bus driver clenched his fist and swung at Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong grabbed one of the driver’s arms and twisted it, with a crack, dislocating it.
"Ah!" The bus driver cried in pain, holding his dislocated arm, and sat directly on the ground.
"How dare you hit me, do you know Brother Hu? Leave your name here if you have guts, I’ll deal with you!" The bus driver remained defiant.
Song Xiaodong, gritting his teeth, grabbed the driver’s other arm, gave it a little shake, and "crack!"
The other arm was also dislocated.
"You just wait! Brother Hu is coming soon, don’t run if you have guts!"
The bus driver fell to the ground and couldn’t get up.
"Serves you right for hitting me!"
The old man who had just been beaten stepped forward and lifted his foot to stomp the bus driver.
"Get lost!" Song Xiaodong turned with a roaring shout, almost bursting the old man’s eardrums, scaring him into nearly having a heart attack. Seeing the fierce Song Xiaodong, knowing he was even harder to provoke than the bus driver, the old man quickly turned and walked away, still muttering, "So aggressive! These young people nowadays!"
"I’ll be right here waiting, let’s see who you really know!" Song Xiaodong said to the bus driver lying on the ground.