Chapter 6

“Beast, I’ll kill you…” At that moment, an extremely furious roar suddenly came from outside.

  Everyone was startled. Some people outside shouted to stop it, while others ran inside.

  Almost as soon as the shouting came from outside, David Thompson saw Grace Miller accelerate and rush out at the very first moment. That speed gave David Thompson the same feeling as when he once saw a wild deer running—her reaction was just too fast.

  Although David Thompson couldn’t match Grace Miller, he was still the first to turn and look outside after her. But at that glance, David Thompson was shocked.

  Three—three blood-red lines.

Chapter 3 Three Lives, Three Red Lines

  The main door was wide open. Although it was chaotic outside, with some people squeezing in and others rushing out, when a person had three blood-red threads, each about three feet long, floating above their head, surrounded by many black and red dots, even in the relatively dark area outside, it was as conspicuous as a beacon.

  “Wow, what’s going on…”

  “Someone even dares to cause trouble at the Inspection Bureau…”

  …………

  Only then did the group from Jianghai University react, and one by one, they rushed to the door to look.

  Outside the door, they saw several men in black grabbing the person who had been standing at the entrance. That person was struggling madly to break free, but with his build, how could he possibly escape from the grip of several burly bodyguards who had clearly served in the military?

  Right in front of that person, dressed in world-famous brands, Ryan Foster was taking a million-yuan luxury watch from his subordinate and putting it on, glancing at the other party with disdain.

  “Officers, you all saw it. This man tried to commit violence in public. Even if my men took action, it was all legitimate self-defense.”

  As he spoke, Ryan Foster, now wearing his watch, raised his hand, and someone handed him a freshly lit cigar. Ryan Foster took a comfortable puff.

  “Useless. If it’s self-defense, then do it. Or are you waiting for him to actually come up and hit me?”

  With that, there were a few punches and kicks, and the young man in front of them immediately cried out in pain.

  “Stop! Bang, bang…”

  With a shout of anger, before those people could continue, Helen Miller had already leapt out from behind, actually jumping over several people from the steps below, like a nimble deer leaping across a mountain stream, landing right in front of everyone.

  As she appeared, she kicked away the bodyguards who were about to act, and grabbed the huge fist of one of them.

  In front of this bodyguard, who was over 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 pounds, Grace Miller looked very petite, but when she grabbed his wrist, his fist could not move forward at all.

  “Ryan Foster, what are you trying to do?” Controlling the situation, Grace Miller suddenly turned her head and glared angrily at Ryan Foster.

  Her angry rebuke was full of intimidation.

  Only then did the other members of the Inspection Bureau rush out, some even with their hands already at their waists. This was the Major Crimes Unit, not an ordinary branch—they were armed 24/7.

  Ryan Foster arrogantly blew out a puff of smoke, still flanked by several bodyguards, and stepped forward.

  “Captain Miller, you should be asking him. I’m the victim here. This is the Inspection Bureau, your subordinates and my lawyer are all watching. If you talk to me like this, can I suspect you’re covering for this…”

  Ryan Foster paused and patted his head: “What’s this kid’s name again? Oh, right, Ethan Clark. But this Ethan Clark is too much in the spotlight, that’s not good.”

  “Ryan Foster… I’m going to kill you… Why is a beast like you still fine…”

  “You deserve to die! Why are you still out here, why…”

  At this moment, drenched in sweat and in pain, Ethan Clark was still struggling, trying to charge at Ryan Foster and fight him to the death.

  Helen Miller pushed outward with her hand, making the burly bodyguard stagger back several steps, then she turned and restrained Ethan Clark.

  By now, several of Helen Miller’s subordinates had arrived. Two of them went to restrain Ethan Clark, while the others kept their eyes on Ryan Foster. No matter what, they only listened to Captain Miller.

  “Verbal conflict, no injuries. If you’re willing to accept mediation, then go back to what you were doing right now.” After saying this, Grace Miller looked coldly at Ryan Foster: “If you don’t accept mediation, both of you come with me. We’ll lock you up for forty-eight hours first, then decide who’s right or wrong.”

  Ryan Foster glanced disdainfully at the furious Ethan Clark, then grinned at Grace Miller.

  “Captain Miller has spoken, so of course I won’t pursue this little nobody. Just let him go, it’s nothing. Captain Miller, do you remember what I said before? We should communicate and interact more. I can give you everything you want.”

  Grace Miller’s gaze grew colder, and even the students watching from the entrance of the hall could feel the pressure.

  At this moment, David Thompson was staring intently at Ryan Foster.

  The three blood-red lines he had just seen were floating above Ryan Foster’s head. Last time, when he caught the peeping tom, he was confused, but this time David Thompson saw it clearly.

  While they were talking, David Thompson kept watching. The blood-red lines were much thicker than the black lines he’d seen before, and much brighter, as if there were laser pointers above Ryan Foster’s head.

  Blood-red, and about three feet long, with many black and red dots floating around the lines, as if projected above Ryan Foster’s head.

  If it weren’t at the Inspection Bureau, seeing something like this in such a situation would really be creepy.

  “Gulp…”