Chapter 42 - 42 Whoever Goes Back On His Word Is A Dog

42 Whoever Goes Back On His Word Is A Dog

“Does anyone have any good suggestions?”

[Is she asking us???? Master Ran is asking us???]

[I never expected this segment!! I’m getting high!]

[Let him eat shit live!]

[Make these bunch of guys strip dance together!]

[Slap yourself and say I’m wrong. A hundred times.]

[They might as well strip naked and run around the track, yelling that they’re dogs, not humans.]

Shi Ran scrolled through the comments, kept her phone and looked at Liao Feng. “If you lose, then the four of you will strip naked and run around the track, shouting that you’re a dog, not a human.”

“Don’t go overboard!” Liao Feng’s friend’s face darkened as he walked towards Shi Ran angrily.

The others looked equally grim. None of them tried to stop the man.

They felt that Shi Ran would definitely lose, but the punishment that Shi Ran had mentioned did infuriate them.

The man walked up to Shi Ran with a sinister expression and reached out to grab Shi Ran’s collar.

Shi Ran suddenly raised her hand and grabbed his wrist, pulling back.

The man jerked his hand back as Shi Ran stood motionless.

He looked up in shock.

Why couldn’t he move his hand?

This woman looked so delicate. How was that possible!

Being easily manipulated by a woman, the man felt extremely embarrassed and angry. His entire face flushed red, and the veins on his neck bulged.

“You bitch!” He raised his other hand to slap Shi Ran in the face.

A chill appeared in her eyes. She let go of the man’s hand and raised her knee to hit the man’s abdomen.

Her other hand blocked the man’s palm and gripped it.

She then turned, arched her back, and thrust forward. With an overarm throw, she slammed the man to the ground.

“Ah!” the man screamed.

He held his hands to his waist and stomach with his bloodshot eyes fixated on Shi Ran.

[Beautiful! What a beautiful shoulder throw.]

[If you race with our Master Ran properly, you might still win. Why are you fighting?]

[Master Ran: There are always some overconfident people who want to force me to take action.]

[I knew that was the outcome from the start. The man looks as weak as the punks yesterday.]

[Is this the upbringing of a rich kid? He keeps calling her a bitch. A bitch.]

[No respect for women at all. If it were me, I’d go up and give him another kick.]

Liao Feng’s face darkened. He picked up his phone and made a call. “All of you, come in.”

The boss knew immediately that something was wrong.

He stepped forward. “Young Master Liao, this Miss Shi is Third—”

“Shut up!” Liao Feng shouted darkly. “If you dare to interfere in this matter today, I’ll f*cking beat you up too! Tomorrow, I’ll get someone to tear down your club.”

“I—” the boss wanted to continue his words before a hand landed on his shoulder.

He turned to see Shi Ran shaking her head at him. “This is between him and me,” she said softly. “Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.”

The boss clenched his fists at his sides, then nodded heavily.

He walked to the side and immediately called the staff. “Quickly find where Third Young Master Chu is. You must tell him that something happened to Miss Shi!”

Before long, a dozen tall, burly men in black bodyguards ran in in an orderly fashion.

Their expressions were solemn as they stood in a neat line. Just their appearance alone was enough to crush the hooligans from yesterday.

“These are all bodyguards carefully trained by our Liao family. You don’t think you can defeat them, do you?”

Liao Feng walked proudly past the bodyguards, looking smug.

One would think that Shi Ran would be afraid, but to everyone’s surprise, she was slowly sizing up these bodyguards.

Their muscles were well-toned.

They were in good shape indeed.

But how good were their fighting skills?

Her eyes were eager.

It had been a long time since she’d fought anyone of equal strength and skill.

Seeing that Shi Ran did not reply, Liao Feng gritted his teeth. “You guys, break her limbs and bring her to me.”

“Yes!” The united voices that shook the house were heart-stopping.

They rushed towards Shi Ran. One of the bodyguards was the first to attack. His hand formed an eagle claw and quickly grabbed at Shi Ran’s wrist.

Then Shi Ran retreated and within the next second, the bodyguard’s hand was gripped.

Kacha!

The sound of a broken wrist.

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and groaned. He immediately looked up at the man in front of him.

The man had fair skin and a handsome face. There was a faint smile on his lips, but the maliciousness in his eyes was even more terrifying than the devil.

Chu Jinchen shook off the other party’s hand and smiled even more wickedly. He looked at Liao Feng. “Young Master Liao, why is it so lively here?”

This look almost made Liao Feng kneel down. “Third… Third Young Master, why are you here?”

“I’m the one who brought her here. What do you think, huh?” The last syllable rose dangerously.

[Just say she’s your woman. Thank you.]

[So handsome!! A hero saving a damsel in distress. Are you sure this isn’t a TV drama?]

[Who is this handsome man? Why is everyone so afraid of him?]

[He’s really handsome. If I were Shi Ran, I’d fall madly in love with him!!!]

[I want to have a baby with him. Immediately. If I really can’t, you can give birth for me, Shi Ran!]

“This…” Liao Feng was stunned.

Shit!

‘When did Shi Ran get involved with Third Young Master?’

He looked at Shi Ran behind Chu Jinchen and narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that Shi Ran had hooked up with Third Young Master?

‘Then what about Qi le?’

Liao Feng was puzzled, but facing Chu Jinchen’s gaze, he still braced himself and explained what had happened.

After that, he didn’t forget to smile sheepishly. “She went overboard with her request and even injured my friend. I got carried away and that’s why I did it.”

“Since Shi Ran came with you, we won’t race with you. Will that do, Shi Ran?”

Shi Ran’s lips curved. “Why not? We’ll just race?”

Liao Feng was stunned. “Do you know anything about racing?”

“I understand now,” Shi Ran said calmly.

Liao Feng’s eyes lit up.

So she doesn’t know?

A strange light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Chu Jinchen and spread his hands helplessly. “Third Young Master, Shi Ran said that she wanted to compete so I can’t refuse.”

Chu Jinchen looked sideways and met her smiling eyes.

He groaned, then headed back to where he’d been resting.

He had no intention of interfering.

Liao Feng laughed even more wildly and pointed at the drone that was filming. “Shi Ran, if you lose, don’t go back on your word just because Third Young Master is here ok? Your fans are watching.”

“Whoever goes back on his word is a dog,” Shi Ran replied crisply.

[??? Behavior of Confusion]

[Damn! Handsome guy helped her. Why does she have to compete?]

[I’m really speechless, family.]

[I thought Shi Ran had changed. I didn’t expect her to still be so brainless.]

[Does she think car racing is like driving a normal car? The boss just taught her for nothing.]

[Forget it. Let her fend for herself. Who can you blame if she gets what she deserves?]

At this moment, the comments were all cursing.

Almost everyone felt that Shi Ran had overestimated herself.

Chu Jinchen held his chin as the sunlight shone on his face. He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and his black pupils reflected Shi Ran’s unrestrained appearance.