Capítulo 6: Are you Ray Tristan?
"I, as a person, hate being threatened the most..."
As if only a simple push was made, Ray Tristan stood at the spot where Monira was previously standing, and withdrew the palm he threw out.
Monira was thoroughly unbalanced by this push and knock. At the same time he felt blood in his mouth and nose, the putrid smell of the garbage dug its way into his nose, causing him to retch in a moment!
"Stinking brat dared to hit our big bro Monira, he wants to die!!"
"Beat him to death!"
Several thugs did not understand the situation clearly but saw that their boss was beat, relying on their numbers, they didn't think about how Ray did it, and like a swarm of ants, they disorderly swung their fists and legs at him!
Ray was lazy to look at them more, he didn't care how they punched with their fists or kicked with their legs, he caught all of them with his hands then threw them onto the side of the road.
The thugs only felt their hands or legs being clamped down by an immense force, and their bodies being flung away against their control, immediately following with a hard knock onto the cement floor, before they started crying in pain.
Everyone else saw that Ray was completely unscathed, and finally realized they were no match. Even Monira who just crawled up from the garbage bin had cold sweat dripping from his back! He had seen the skills of some retired special forces under his boss, every single one of them were his boss's trump cards, and when in a fight, they could hold their own against 10 people easily. But even those people didn't have such a large amount of strength, or such ridiculous speed, in a flash flinging away 6 men so effortlessly like they were just some random cats and dogs.
It must be known that these little hoodlums may not have learned any martial arts, but they grew up fighting all the time, how can they possibly be beaten by just anybody?
"Let's go!" Although Monira was so angry that he grinded his teeth, he had to save his remaining face in public. At that moment, seeing the laid-back expression on Ray's face, Monira felt like he was looking at something as scary as a demon, and hurriedly ordered his followers to run away.
Old Ka and several travellers witnessed Ray's skills, and all loudly cheered. These little hoodlums had been too accustomed to being domineering, while the other peddlers were all afraid of them, so Ray's actions today naturally gave them satisfaction. However, these people also didn't dare to get too close to Ray. After all, Monira wasn't scary, but if Monira's boss, Lukas came to deal with Ray, they were afraid of being implicated.
Old Ka was incomparably excited, "I say, little Ray, I didn't expect you to be so skilled at combat, did you learn martial arts in the past?"
"Yep... I learned a little." Ray wasn't willing to say anything about this, fact was, if it wasn't for Monira going overboard, dragging out his inner demons, he wouldn't have fought in the market even if he was beaten to death. However, just as he told Monira, he had his principle——he hated being threatened the most! Perhaps, this type of queerness was something he could never erase, no matter how low-profile he lived, because he had the dignity of being strong!
Old Ka saw that Ray wasn't willing to speak more about this topic, and he didn't pursue any further, with worry he asked, "Little Ray, right now you have beaten Monira back, but if he calls his boss Lukas over, what are you going to do? You must know that Lukas is a part of one of the two big gangs of the south region, the south criminal society, and is also an important figure among them. In this area nobody dares to provoke him!"
"South Criminal Society, huh... ", Ray unconcernedly laughed, then suddenly said to Old Ka, "Got a cigarette?"
Seeing Ray's indifferent expression, Old Ka could only helplessly worry, hearing Ray request for a cigarette, he couldn't help but bitterly smile as he said, "Didn't you brat say you want to give up smoking?"
"Forget that, I'm not giving it up, I'm not used to not having a smoke after beating people up." Ray sighed in his heart, he has to say that among the all the new things this world has to offer him, his most favourite thing is probably cigarette. When he smoked after beating people up, that is the most exhilarating feeling he has, right after sex, of course.
Old Ka took out a packet of cheap cigarettes, and gave Ray a stick, "Poor people choose the cheapest cigarettes when they smoke, this cigarette is strong, not too shabby to smoke right?"
"Hiss..." Yet Ray smoked a breath with incomparable pleasure, with a grin he said, "That's right, a strong one is the best."
"Young people should smoke less, it's bad for the body." Old Ka smiled as he kindly advised.
Ray slightly smiled back, in his heart he said: If smoking can damage this body of mine, then all these years I've wasted my time in cultivation.
After the two finished their break, they began working on their business. Ray also started selling pickle, and prepared the ingredients for the new batches, with a pickle in his mouth, taking it as his own breakfast. Although this job was filthy, but doing it felt enjoyable, from time to time he even grinned towards the other peddlers in the surrounding.
Not too long after, a police car drove by, two policemen and once police officer wearing a white shirt came out of it, walking towards Ray with a grave expression.
The leading police officer coldly asked, "Are you Ray Tristan?"
Once the police arrived, the surrounding populace crowded over, discussing in whispers whether Ray is about to be unlucky.
"Yep...It's me." Ray raised his head in bewilderment, he didn't understand why the police would come to find him, could it be that someone has spotted him committing the crime last night? That can't be, if that were the case, the ones being sent would be the secret special forces or whatever they had to protect this country, moreover it would be a sudden night raid, how can it be 3 little policemen?
The police officer flashed his badge, and said with cold arrogance, "I am South Region Police Department's Captain Tony, someone reported that you are a suspect who beat up and murdered youths, right now we want to bring you to the police station to assist us with the investigation immediately!"
So this is what's going on... Ray understood in a flash, seems like it was the devious plan of the one who ran away, Monira. The criminal underworld actually had the police to do their work for them!
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