Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 21 Block the Bridge, Come On!

When he was being dramatic because of a lack of people to conduct experiments, a worthless person who could make him feel no guilt suddenly appeared at his door.

A pillow delivered when you're sleepy?
That's right.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that although such people are not everywhere, there are quite a lot of them.

It's not a coincidence, but an inevitable result that will appear after careful searching.

Even if this is Beijing, it's the same.

This is Beijing, not Eden.

Perhaps no one in the far north of this central magical empire will cause any big commotion, after all, even the Iron Legs Water Walker can't escape the realm of RPGs.

However, according to the law, there will be no shortage of rotten people and scum who don't deserve to eat seaweed and egg drop soup (which has no vegetables, no flowers, and no soup).

As Chen Baiyu pondered.

The man whose path was blocked was clearly taken aback for a moment, his face darkening: "Get out of the way."

Even if there are other places on the bridge.

Even if it's possible to bypass it.

The man, as always, chose to speak out first.

He's clearly used to being arrogant.

Chen Baiyu did not allow it.

Before acquiring the system, if he had seen such a scoundrel with tattooed arms harassing women and children in public, he would most likely have stepped aside.

This is not only because the gap in strength has been measured, but also because the principle of avoiding conflict with the happiest individuals has been taken into consideration.

But what if we still allow it after we have a system?

Doesn't that mean he got the system for free?
Such people probably never think there's anything wrong with their behavior. They think harassing others is a "joke," littering is something "nobody saw," as if the whole world should cater to their whims, and they'll act like they're always looking for trouble if things don't go their way.

Chen Baiyu's principle was simply not to treat people as guinea pigs, not to be rigidly inflexible and pedantic.

The current situation is not something to be taken lightly.

Instead, they have been carefully selected.

He can do anything with a clear conscience.

Chen Baiyu raised her eyes, her gaze calmly meeting the man's impatient stare.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the half-faded dragon tattoo on the man's forearm, as if studying the degree of fading.

The man, annoyed by the look in her eyes, took a half-step forward, his chest almost colliding with Chen Baiyu's: "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

His spittle sprayed into the air, mixed with the smell of cheap cigarette smoke.

People were coming and going on the bridge, and a few tourists were attracted by the commotion and slowed down to look around.

The man seemed to enjoy the attention; he straightened his neck even more and deliberately stick out his belly, causing the excess fat under his T-shirt to jiggle.

“The road is so wide,” Chen Baiyu finally spoke, her voice as flat as a stone in a stream, “Can’t you find a way around?”

"Hey, I fucking..."

The man's anger was instantly ignited.
However, after glancing at Chen Baiyu blocking his way, he looked around.

In the end, he just frowned and muttered, "You're crazy."

So I thought I'd go around it from the side.

Obviously.

This scoundrel had no intention of getting into a conflict with Chen Baiyu, who was about the same height as him.

While he was still able to control his emotions, he would only bully the weak and didn't want to get into a conflict with someone who didn't look particularly thin.

the most important is.

Anyone living in modern society knows that the one who strikes first is definitely in the wrong.

See this.

Chen Baiyu didn't care about any of that.

The moment she noticed the man had taken just half a step, she activated her ability.

The familiar warmth between her brows returned. An invisible ripple, like a small pebble, was precisely thrown at the man before her.

He didn't hesitate at all.

Since the bridge is already blocked.

Then it's not like the other side can just leave whenever they want.

A cold wind blows through the space city, loitering missiles roar as young pilots return home, tears fall beneath the launch bridge as the rat-man sheds his last, the fixed-position sniper roams northward. At the evacuation point, ten thousand immortals retreat, Liu Tao succumbs to Fu Mu's tears. Fate ordained, destiny sealed, Fu Mu regrets, but I do not!

For someone who plays the Uluru Bridge blocking game every day, he's a professional in this area, probably second only to Zhang Fei who blocked the Dangyang Bridge in the top-secret Three Kingdoms.

While he was pondering.

The man's impatience froze instantly.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but froze in place as if a pause button had been pressed.

For a fleeting moment, his eyes were vacant, as if he had suddenly forgotten what he wanted to say or do.

That half-second is very short.

So short that no one passing by on the nearby bridge noticed anything unusual; they just assumed he had suddenly lost focus.

But Chen Baiyu, the instigator, saw it clearly.

His pupils dilated slightly for a moment, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and even his breathing paused for a beat.

0.5 seconds later, the man shook his head violently, as if waking up from a brief nightmare, with a strange sense of irritation in his eyes.

The body did not seamlessly continue forward from the position it had just taken before being stunned and dizzy.

Instead, he suddenly knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

exactly.

He continued moving forward halfway, but in the instant of dizziness, he lost control of his entire body. As a result, he was only affected by gravity and could not maintain his balance in this state. By the time the dizziness subsided, he had already fallen halfway down and collapsed to the ground beyond saving.

The man's knee slammed heavily against the bluestone slabs of the bridge, making a dull thud that could be felt several meters away.

His upper body remained in a forward-leaning posture, his hands instinctively pushing forward, leaving red marks on the rough stone slab with his palms, his knuckles turning white from the force.

The hem of his T-shirt was lifted up, revealing the loose, flabby flesh around his waist. The half-dragon tattoo twisted slightly with the trembling of his body, as if mocking his disheveled appearance.

The surrounding tourists were all taken aback by the sudden kneeling.

Their steps faltered, and a murmur of discussion immediately rose up.

"what's up?"

"He looks quite strong, how come he just knelt down like that?"

"Did you lose your balance?"

"They might look strong, but they're actually quite weak."

The man was clearly stunned, kneeling on the ground for two seconds before he suddenly came to his senses.

The annoyance on her face was instantly replaced by shame and indignation.

"Damn it!" he cursed under his breath, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a venomous glint before finally settling on Chen Baiyu's face. "You pushed me?!"

Chen Baiyu stood still, even taking half a step back to create distance, her face displaying just the right amount of innocence: "I'm still half a meter away from you, how can I push you?"

Indeed, he didn't touch the man even once. Several tourists who could see clearly nodded in agreement, saying, "Yes, he didn't move. You just suddenly knelt down."

The man's face turned a deep liver color.

He was both ashamed and angry, yet he couldn't find any fault with her.

He struggled to stand up, but his knees had been hit so hard that they were in excruciating pain with every effort. He managed to prop himself up halfway before stumbling and falling back to his knees.

All of a sudden.

I think I heard a few suppressed laughs coming from the surrounding area.

He supported himself on his knees, gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up, his knees still throbbing with pain.

He stared intently at Chen Baiyu, as if trying to etch that face into his mind.

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(End of this chapter)