Reborn Heiress: Seeking Revenge-Chapter 587 Crisis 3(2)_1

"We can’t control them, and neither can the police. They’ve destroyed many businesses and territories. At night, it becomes their bloody hell; even ordinary people don’t dare to go out."

"What about Beijing?" Shangguan You mentioned Beijing and immediately thought of the Lin Family. I wonder if they’re facing this situation too. A solemn expression appeared on her face. It seems if the Security Department hadn’t managed to control some of these people first, Beijing wouldn’t be so peaceful right now.

"Nothing has happened in Beijing for now, but it looks like it won’t be long," Li Qing said gravely. "No matter how tightly controlled Beijing is, the same thing could happen. These people defy common sense."

"Any news?"

"Miss, I just received word that there’ll be some minor trouble tonight on a certain street, in a certain alley in Beijing. Why don’t we go check it out? We might discover something," Zhong Mingyang tentatively asked Shangguan You. He was really out of ideas, especially since the Miss had been in a coma for a month. He was not only worried about her but also busy studying those people’s bodies, trying to find the cause of their sudden mutations. He was completely at a loss. Since the Miss was interested, perhaps there was a chance to find a solution.

"Alright, let’s go witness their madness firsthand and see just how bloody they really are," Shangguan You nodded and stood up. I need to see those people for myself to understand what’s going on. Are they the same as those from the Security Bureau?

As for the mastermind, Shangguan You considered their depravity to be on the same level as Young Master Ye’s. Dumping failed experiments out here... it’s like throwing a stone to test the waters—creating chaos while also gauging the situation. Truly twisted.

"Alright! It’s been a long time since we brothers got to go out with the Miss," Long Hua said.

"That’s right! Thinking about the Miss’s heroic exploits back then, I still miss those days," Long Hua said, flexing his hands. A flicker of excitement crossed his face as he remembered how badly the Miss used to beat them. And now there are people who’ll have it even worse than we did! He couldn’t help but feel a thrill.

"You’re not actually nostalgic for the days Miss used to beat you up, are you?" Li Lan teased. The Miss had always been the one doing the beating, and now that they were going to fight alongside her, they were all thrilled.

Even Zhong Mingyang was looking forward to seeing the Miss’s phantom-like agility, which never failed to astound and amaze.

"Let’s go. We don’t need bodyguards; just the six of us," Shangguan You said, shaking her head at the eager expressions on her five companions’ faces.

"Yes, Miss," Zhong Mingyang responded, nodding. He started the seven-seater off-road vehicle and skillfully navigated through Beijing’s streets and alleys.

At this hour, the main streets were nearly deserted. Taxis were few and far between, and private cars were also scarce. It was already three o’clock in the morning; not a single soul was wandering the streets, let alone a ghost.

Zhong Mingyang drove adeptly, quickly passing through one narrow alley after another. The already dim, yellowish lights suddenly went out. After weaving through several more alleys, the paths began to widen.

Looking at the alley ahead, Shangguan You’s eyes narrowed. Isn’t this the exact place Elder Yu brought me and Shangguan Qing before? And if I recall correctly, Old Qi and his grandson live around here too. This place truly is where dragons and snakes mingle; all sorts of people are here.

Zhong Mingyang parked the car in an open area. The six of them got out and headed into the darkness.

Not far ahead, they saw lights and heard a cacophony of voices. It seemed they had reached their destination.

Shangguan You’s brows furrowed again. This place is familiar, and so are some of these people. It’s a small world, indeed. But it’s normal to find punks like these in a place like this.

Under the dim, yellowish light, there they were—several of those punks: "Blondie" with his yellow hair, "Greenie" with his green hair, and even that delinquent girl, "Red Chick."

There were more than ten of these delinquents, with Blondie and Greenie apparently in charge, surrounded by a group of wannabe-edgy followers. They weren’t very old—mostly high school and college students, with even a few middle schoolers mixed in.

Cigarettes dangled from their lips, their hair dyed all sorts of colors. These punks slept during the day and were typical night owls, out causing trouble. So it’s no surprise they’re all energetic now, Shangguan You thought. This was the first place I ran into them. The second time was at Wanyou’s grave—these fearless idiots had actually been hired to rob it. And now, this is our third meeting.

The six of them hid in the darkness, closely observing the two groups facing off. More precisely, it was the dozen or so delinquents versus five burly, fierce-looking middle-aged men.

WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH! The delinquents brandished their watermelon knives, the silver blades glinting harshly under the dim, yellowish light.

"I’m telling you, this is my turf, and that’s my woman! If you know what’s good for you, scram! Otherwise, don’t blame us for getting rough," Blondie snarled, clearly irritated.

"That’s right! You dare make a move on *my* woman? You looking to die or something?" Greenie chimed in, furious. Someone trying to snatch their women right in front of them was a total slap in the face. These five old geezers were really tired of living—not only trying to take their women but even issuing a formal challenge. They’d never seen anyone so shameless!

Truth be told, they weren’t even that into Red Chick. But being challenged right in front of their crew was an insult they couldn’t swallow. A man had to have some pride, some backbone. Even though they knew these five were just looking for trouble, they had to face them head-on. They couldn’t afford to look weak.

"Hmph! This little chick—I’m claiming her. Come over and serve me well, girl. If you do a good job, I won’t treat you badly. And I’ll make sure you guys eat well and live well too. Otherwise... HEH HEH HEH."

"What?! Bullshit! You think you can just sleep with *my* woman whenever you please? Why don’t you take a piss and look at your own damn reflection to see what kind of ugly bastard you are!"