My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 106 Kneel Down for Me

"I surrender, I surrender, don’t shoot, please."

Zhong Ge seemed to think of something and threw his pistol on the ground, raising his hands.

In front of Su Xuan, there was not a trace of the Murder Demon’s shadow; he looked just like a schoolboy who had done something wrong.

The first reaction of all the policemen present wasn’t to arrest Su Xuan, but to look at him with admiration in their eyes.

Especially those policemen who had been disrespectful just a moment ago, hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Miss police officer, I’ve made him come out; you’d better hurry up and arrest him," Su Xuan said with a sunny smile to Han Caiying.

At this moment, Han Caiying felt her brain clearly wasn’t working well enough. Su Xuan was good with his hands, but it was impossible for him to make the Murder Demon submit like this.

"Ah, oh..." Han Caiying recovered from her shock and gestured to two policemen beside her: "You two, arrest Zhong Ge for me."

"Ah!"

The two policemen shuddered in fright, glanced at each other, both seeing the reluctance in each other’s eyes. As they looked at the several paratroopers lying on the ground whose fates were uncertain, they grimaced and shuffled towards Zhong Ge.

Why shuffled? Because with each step these two policemen took, they didn’t move more than three feet, practically stepping in place.

Looking at the surrounding crowd, Huang Weishan felt that he couldn’t save face anymore and yelled, "You two, hurry up and go."

Huang Weishan tried to use his authority as Director to pressure the two junior policemen, clearly overlooking their deep-seated fear of Zhong Ge in their hearts.

"My God, that scared me to death."

The two policemen screamed simultaneously, collapsing onto the ground and scrambled backwards on all fours.

At this moment, not only Huang Weishan but all the policemen present had their faces darken.

The most frustrated was Zhong Ge. He didn’t care about these policemen at all, but he had run into Su Xuan, this scourge, not long after he had come out.

He might have dared to fight to the death if it were against any other expert, but against Su Xuan, who was unfathomable and could play him like a toy, he had no choice but to submit, or else the only outcome would be to be tortured.

While Huang Weishan was cursing the policemen for their lack of spirit, he also understood their fear, and with a smile on his face, he said to Su Xuan, "Uh, sir, could you possibly help us arrest this Murder Demon?"

"I don’t get paid, so why should I help you," Su Xuan replied without a thought, and then, with a mischievous grin, he looked at Han Caiying’s face: "However, if the miss police officer asks me, I would be very willing to oblige."

"This..." Huang Weishan looked at Han Caiying with great difficulty.

Her face flushed with indignation, Han Caiying, prouder than Zhong Ge, hated Su Xuan, the frivolous playboy, even more. Her pride would not allow her to ask for help from the scum in her eyes. Gritting her teeth, she said, "I don’t need to ask him, I can arrest Zhong Ge myself."

With that, Han Caiying pulled out the handcuffs and walked towards Zhong Ge.

Though she was walking, her pace was hardly faster than the shuffling from a moment ago.

At this moment, Zhong Ge looked as if he was resigned to his fate, knowing that with Su Xuan there, he had no hope of escape.

It was only when Han Caiying, filled with righteous zeal to capture the Murder Demon, got closer to Zhong Ge, did she realize just how terrifying the man as thin as a monkey really was.

With narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and cold, lifeless eyes that showed no regard for life, he cared neither for other people’s lives nor his own, as if he was born just to kill.

When Han Caiying was within five meters of Zhong Ge, she felt her calves tighten, and her steps seemed to freeze in place.

Strictly speaking, her skills were not in the same league as Zhong Ge’s, and she couldn’t withstand the pressure emanating from him.

Su Xuan, too, couldn’t stand it any longer. It pissed him off that such a reprobate like Zhong Ge dared to scare his beloved police officer. He shouted, "Kneel down."

Wham!

At this command, the people around fell to their knees en masse, except for Zhong Ge, Huang Weishan, and Han Caiying. Most of the remaining policemen had their legs give way and knelt on the ground, each shooting strange glances at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan shook his head, helplessly: "I wasn’t talking to you guys. Zhong Ge, you kneel down."

The policemen who had knelt felt their ears burning as they stood up, wishing they could slap themselves hard for the embarrassment. However, they also doubted Su Xuan’s words, because, in their minds, a big shot like Zhong Ge would never kneel before a crowd, even in the face of death.

"Ah!..." Zhong Ge opened his mouth as if to say something, but when he met Su Xuan’s glowering gaze, he "hmpf" fell to his knees.

"There, that’s better. Now you can’t scare my dear police officer," said Su Xuan, looking understandably pleased.

Han Caiying patted her nearly palpitating heart, suppressed the fear inside, slipped out of her handcuffs, and clamped them onto Zhong Ge’s wrists, calling out, "You all hurry up over here and put leg irons and all that on him."

At this moment, the nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong became apparent once more. The police officers, who had been scared to shivering just moments ago, came back to life and took out their various tools to fit on Zhong Ge.

Among them, a few with bad tempers, who had just been scared stiff, started to beat and kick Zhong Ge to cover their own inner fear, swearing as they went.

"Aren’t you the Murder Demon? Still feeling tough? I’ll beat you to death today," one officer fiercely kicked towards Zhong Ge’s face.

"You all stop now," Su Xuan ordered with a dark face.

The officer’s kick hesitated mid-air, and he walked over with an ingratiating smile, bowing and scraping, "Oh, it’s Big Brother Su, do you have any instructions?"

With disdain, Su Xuan glanced at the officer, his mind inevitably drawn to the unjust treatment he had suffered in custody, and said somberly, "No matter what Zhong Ge has done wrong, the law will naturally punish him. If anyone dares to take private revenge, don’t blame me for not being courteous."

The officers, their faces flushing with embarrassment yet not daring to offend Su Xuan, dejectedly shoved Zhong Ge into the police car.

However, Zhong Ge looked at Su Xuan with gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Su."

"Don’t thank me. You’re as good as dead anyway," Su Xuan waved his hand dismissively.

The expressions of those around grew strange. They really couldn’t imagine what kind of person could nearly send the Murder Demon to the guillotine and still receive a thank you from him.

Zhong Ge’s jailbreak was a big deal, and fearing he might cause more trouble outside, the police officers rushed to escort him away.

Huang Weishan was grinning from ear to ear, knowing his position was secure, and looked at Su Xuan with gratitude, "Young brother, I can’t thank you enough. For capturing Zhong Ge, our station will have a reward of one million. When would you be available to collect it?"

If it had been before, Su Xuan might have been tempted by the million. But now, having control over Fenghua Group, a million was mere pocket change to him.

"Zhong Ge wasn’t captured by me." Su Xuan’s gaze rested on Han Caiying’s attractively uniformed figure, his eyes shining. "That was my policewoman sister who caught him. You know how to write the case report, right?"

"Yes, yes. Since that’s the case, I won’t disturb you any longer; I have a lot of things to handle," replied Huang Weishan who, as a seasoned Director, immediately recognized Su Xuan’s interest in Han Caiying. He was more than happy to extend this favor to Su Xuan.

At this moment, Han Caiying suddenly felt that Su Xuan wasn’t so annoying after all. Though he still had a ruffian streak, he also had a sense of justice and public morality.

Most importantly, she was very curious about what could make the Murder Demon so afraid of Su Xuan.

As the crowd dispersed, only Su Xuan and Han Caiying remained.

"Hey, how did you do it?" Han Caiying asked Su Xuan reluctantly.

Feigning ignorance, Su Xuan asked, "Do what?"

"Ah!" Han Caiying stomped her feet in frustration, "How come Zhong Ge listened to you like that?"

Looking at Han Caiying in her police uniform, almost whining, something stirred in Su Xuan’s heart. A policewoman like this had its own charm. He leaned his face closer to Han Caiying and whispered, "Do you really want to know?"

"Mm-hmm," nodded Han Caiying, her eyes wide with curiosity.

Su Xuan smiled mischievously. "Then come closer, and I’ll whisper it to you. It’s my biggest secret."

Doubt flickered in Han Caiying’s bright eyes. Considering they were on a busy street, Su Xuan couldn’t possibly do anything to her, she reluctantly moved her pretty face closer.

Looking at the delicate face that moved closer voluntarily, Su Xuan’s restless heart pounded more fiercely. He leaned in slowly, unable to help himself, and planted a kiss on her face.

"Tsk! Really sweet," remarked Su Xuan with relish after the kiss.

Han Caiying immediately jumped back, glowering at Su Xuan, "What exactly were you doing just now?"

"Cough, cough!" Su Xuan masked his embarrassment. "It’s not my fault you’re too beautiful. I couldn’t help it and kissed you. You can’t blame me for that."

Seeing Su Xuan’s shameless behavior, Han Caiying wanted to be angry but had nowhere to direct her anger—after all, he did compliment her beauty.

"Now tell me the real reason. Just say it here," Han Caiying said, trying to maintain a "safe distance" from Su Xuan.

Realizing no easy advantage was to be gained, Su Xuan’s eyes didn’t idle. His mind admired the policewoman’s fantastic figure and imagined what she would look like without the uniform.

Probably a bit more charming, a little less violent.

Han Caiying tried to ignore Su Xuan’s invasive gaze as she irritably said, "Are you going to talk or not? If you’re not, then I’m leaving."

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk right now." Su Xuan didn’t want to part with the policewoman he had just met and lowered his voice, feigning mystery with a mischievous smile. "It’s because my gun is powerful."