Top-tier Unruly Master

Jin Ranran brought Zhang Mingguang along to find trouble with Ding Fan, and for a while, there were quite a few onlookers eager to watch the excitement.

Now, Zhang Mingguang was a highly sought-after figure in Dancheng. In the gunfight that shook the city a few days ago, Zhang Mingguang led a team that killed four armed militants, and he became a hero in the hearts of the Dancheng people.

Jin Luoshan had his eye on this very fact, which is why he sent Zhang Mingguang to deal with Ding Fan. With Zhang Mingguang's popularity at its peak, it wasn't just Xu Rui who wouldn't dare to oppose him; even Xu Guanjie, Xu Rui's father, wouldn't stand a chance against Dancheng's hero at this moment.

Many had seen Ding Fan slap Jin Ranran earlier, so now that she had brought Zhang Mingguang with her, everyone was sweating cold beads for Ding Fan.

If Zhang Mingguang was really set on helping the Jin Luoshan siblings, even God couldn't save Ding Fan today.

With public opinion so strong, who would step into the eye of the storm just for Ding Fan?

Ruv Ling saw this scene, and her expression turned ugly, too. She certainly knew that all this was Jin Luoshan's doing behind the scenes. Before, she and Xu Rui could come forward to support Ding Fan, but with the current situation, even if both of them stepped in, it wouldn't solve anything.

However, just when everyone thought that Ding Fan was definitely in for trouble today, that Zhang Mingguang walked up to Ding Fan with extreme respect.

"Senior..."

Fuck!

When Jin Ranran heard Zhang Mingguang's words, her eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets—she had brought Zhang Mingguang along to vent her anger. But this Zhang Mingguang not only refrained from making a move on Ding Fan, but he also addressed him respectfully as a senior.

Jin Ranran was shocked, and so was the previously worried Ruv Ling, who widened her eyes even further.

Who was Zhang Mingguang? Currently, he was the hero of Dancheng. because of the school shooting, he was exceptionally promoted to the position of the West District's Director.

It was precisely because Zhang Mingguang was a hot topic in Dancheng that the Qin family had invited him to their banquet.

And Jin Luoshan had targeted this fact, thus giving a mantle of integrity to Zhang Mingguang, before sending him to act against Ding Fan.

At this point, not just Jin Ranran, but also Ruv Ling next to her was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long moment. She couldn't understand why Zhang Mingguang should call Ding Fan, who was several years younger than him, senior.

Those present were all whispering among themselves—it was unbelievable that the distinguished hero of Dancheng would show such respect, something no one had anticipated before.

Everyone else was astonished, but Ding Fan didn't think much of it. Back at the school, if it weren't for Ding Fan's action in slaying the four members of the Restoration Organization, Zhang Mingguang might have died there. Now he certainly wouldn't be playing the hero, getting promoted and receiving a pay raise.

"Director Zhang, I was the one whose face was swollen from being hit by this person. Are you not going to do anything about it?" Jin Ranran said with loathing at her side.

Zhang Mingguang glanced at Jin Ranran. "I believe the senior wouldn't hit you without reason. Let's just let it go."

Back at the school, Ding Fan had successively killed four members of the Restoration Organization. To this day, Zhang Mingguang still vividly remembered Ding Fan's impressive methods.

A person who could use an iron nail to kill a desperado, who could move normally up the smooth facade of a building—how could such an extraordinary individual strike a woman without good reason?

It was obvious to look at Jin Ranran that she was arrogant and presumptuous. If Zhang Mingguang hadn't forcefully attributed a facade of integrity and justice to himself, he absolutely wouldn't have meddled in this matter.

"Zhang Mingguang, do you think you're amazing now that you're the West District Director? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you're nothing but a fart!"

Seeing Zhang Mingguang actually backing Ding Fan, Jin Ranran exploded with anger on the spot. Hands on her hips, she pointed at Zhang Mingguang's face and cursed outright.

"Listen here, Zhang Mingguang, if you don't arrest Ding Fan for me today, you're going to regret it."

Zhang Mingguang's face turned sour as well. Even gods would be enraged, let alone the ex-special forces soldier Zhang Mingguang.

Zhang Mingguang looked at Jin Ranran. "My official position may not be big, but my authority is meant to be used against criminals. You want me to arrest someone without any proof. Have the police become your family's bodyguards?"

When Zhang Mingguang finished speaking, the people around started whispering to themselves.

"This Jin Ranran is simply too overbearing, daring to be so rude to Director Zhang."

"Director Zhang is now the hero of Dancheng, has Jin Ranran gone mad?"

...

Slap... While the surrounding people were still whispering, Jin Ranran was slapped yet again.

Although this slap was not as forceful as the ones Ding Fan had given earlier, it was enough to choke her up; her already few teeth were knocked out even more, her freshly styled hair got messed up again, and that swollen head of hers looked even more ridiculous.

"Fuck you mother!"

Jin Ranran was truly riled up now. That slap had been so forceful she even saw stars twinkling before her eyes. How could she not be furious?

However, when Jin Ranran clearly saw who had come to slap her, she was stupefied. The person slapping her wasn't just anybody; it was none other than her own brother, Jin Luoshan.

"Brother..."

Jin Ranran really couldn't understand why her older brother wasn't helping her at this time, and instead stood out to give her a resounding slap.

"Shut your mouth! Could it be that you believe you have the right to be so disrespectful to Director Zhang?" Jin Luoshan in that moment, furious and seething, pointed his index finger at Jin Ranran's nose, and spared no feelings as he scolded her.

Jin Luoshan was truly angry now.

The reason he let Zhang Mingguang handle Ding Fan was because Zhang Mingguang was the current hero of Dancheng. Such a person wanting to deal with Ding Fan was a situation not even Xu Guanjie could resolve.

Jin Luoshan wanted to use this card to play against Xu Rui and Ruv Ling, leaving them no way out. Even if those two wanted to help Ding Fan, there was nothing they could do. If, at that time, Ding Fan caused trouble and ended up fighting with Zhang Mingguang, that would even be better.

If Ding Fan dared to get physical or verbally confront Zhang Mingguang, then, at that time, Ding Fan would become the enemy of the entire Dancheng!

Jin Luoshan's wishful thinking was indeed meticulous, but what he didn't expect was for Zhang Mingguang and Ding Fan to not have any conflicts. Instead, his headstrong sister started pointing and cursing at Zhang Mingguang.

If Jin Ranran was to continue like this, it was literally pushing the Jin Family into an abyss. At this moment, adorned with the halo of a hero, any conflict arising between Jin Ranran and Zhang Mingguang would undoubtedly drown the Jin Family in the spittle of public opinion.

Therefore, for the sake of the family's interest, Jin Luoshan couldn't care about anything else and rushed over, giving Jin Ranran a fierce slap. His intention was to minimize the impact as much as possible.

However, how could Jin Ranran possibly understand Jin Luoshan's intentions? The slap Jin Luoshan delivered was fierce, and with a fire already smoldering in her heart, she couldn't hold back any longer and charged straight towards Jin Luoshan.

"Jin Luoshan, I'll fuck your mother, you dare to hit me, I'll kill you!"

Jin Ranran lunged forward, her hands turning into claws, scratching wildly in all directions. In just a short moment, Jin Luoshan's face was scratched up as if raked by an iron nail.

"You... you're really scratching. Go to hell!" Jin Luoshan, too, lost his temper and with one kick sent Jin Ranran tumbling to the ground.

Jin Ranran was already a fierce woman. After getting up from the ground, she quickly got into a scuffle with Jin Luoshan.

Many onlookers bore witness to the conflict between the Jin siblings and Ding Fan, but none of them could have anticipated that the situation would escalate to this point.

Nothing much happened to Ding Fan, but the Jin siblings were beating each other up.

At this moment, Ding Fan was not in the mood to watch the Jin siblings fight like dogs. He turned around and walked away with Zhou Ruoran.

"Senior..."

At that time, Zhang Mingguang clearly wasn't concerned with the ridiculous siblings as he hurriedly followed.

Since the school incident, Zhang Mingguang had been searching for Ding Fan through various means. Although everyone saw him as the hero of that incident, he knew very well that if it weren't for Ding Fan, he would probably be dead by now.

Ding Fan glanced at Zhang Mingguang.

"Let's talk over there."

Zhang Mingguang nodded. The area was thrown into turmoil by the outrageous siblings, and indeed, there wasn't anything to discuss there.

Immediately, Ding Fan and Zhang Mingguang moved to a corner of the banquet hall.

"I owe you my life for last time, Senior. If it hadn't been for your help, I would probably be dead already. Please allow me to offer my gratitude." As he spoke, Zhang Mingguang started to kneel down.

Although this was a corner, there were still several eyes glancing this way. If Zhang Mingguang were to kneel before him, it would be far too conspicuous.

Using his True Qi, Ding Fan swiftly pulled Zhang Mingguang, who was about to kneel, back to his feet.

Zhang Mingguang merely felt an invisible force preventing him from kneeling. Having seen the world as part of the special forces, he had encountered Ancient Martial Arts masters before, so while he was astonished by Ding Fan lifting him with True Qi, he didn't make a scene.

"I've said that I don't want to attract trouble, so let's not bring up the school matter in the future again," said Ding Fan nonchalantly.

Zhang Mingguang nodded.

He knew that those with real ability who hid in plain sight were indifferent to fame and fortune, preferring a life of tranquility.

"Brother Fan..." At that moment, a delicate voice came from the side.