Chapter 411: Edward Got Shot (part one)

"Shut the fuck up! Trying to play innocent now? Innocent my ass!" A special trooper grabbed Hawk tightly, and kicked him forcefully in the butt.

"Are you saying that you are weak? Did you feel that when you were trying to kill us? Don't you see that you are outnumbering us. You talk about ethics when you are weak, and throw ethics to the wind when you're strong." Raising her eyebrows, Daisy glared at Hawk mockingly. The expression in her eyes was disdainful.

"Bah! They say Colonel Daisy Ouyang won her position through her own strength and military prowess, but I don't believe it for a second. If you want to convince me, you'll have to beat me one on one, "

Retorted Hawk, changing the topic completely. Sneering wryly to Daisy, he cast a evil glance at her as he spoke. As he couldn't have Daisy, he felt more itchy for her. Especially when she was so close to him, he was even more hell-bent to have her in his bed.

How dare you! Do you think you're worthy enough to challenge her? Know your place, scum! You have to go through me first!" snapped Hawkeye. He went over and grabbed Hawk by his collar. Beneath Hawkeye's face paint was a face darkened in anger.

Fuck you! Why do I have to beat you first? I want to fight Colonel Daisy!" Hawk spat at Hawkeye as he spoke, making a defiant mockery of him.

Hawkeye was enraged. He threatened, "Be quiet, scum! One more word, I'll shoot you on the spot. Don't spit on me, fartknocker!" Gnashing his teeth, he hit Hawk in the jaw with the gun's stock, eyes burning with fury. Hawk was knocked to the ground.

"What? You want to shoot me just because you're pissed? How dare you kill an innocent citizen at will! What an awful soldier you are!" Hawk started yelling dramatically, with unprecedented exaggeration and shamelessness. He was a much better actor than Edward.

"Step aside, Hawkeye. If he wants to have a taste of my iron fist, I can grant his request. How can I be so heartless as to refuse his death wish?"

Daisy suddenly ordered, gesturing Hawkeye to stand aside. Her expression was cold and solemn, without revealing any of her true feelings.

"Colonel..." Hawkeye hesitated. He didn't want Daisy to fight Hawk. In his opinion, the colonel deserved better than a competition with a cunning hoodlum.

"Are you questioning my orders, soldier?" snapped Daisy with unquestionable authority.

No, Ma'am." Hawkeye reluctantly answered. He was still angry with Hawk, so he grabbed his body and slammed him down hard.

Okay now. How do you want me to prove my military prowess?" Daisy asked arrogantly. At the same time, she started warming up. She laced her fingers and stretched out her arms, cracking her knuckles.

"I'd like a competition of marksmanship, but you won't trust me with a firearm. Let's just have a fist fight! Do you know martial arts?" Hawk sneered wickedly. He did not believe that a woman would be strong enough to beat him. Besides, at close range, he could cop a feel in some way. You could see the lecherous look cross his face.

As an old saying went, "It would be so romantic to die under a pretty woman's skirt." The same went for hand to hand combat with a pretty colonel. Although Hawk was captured, he'd never give up his lustful nature.

Martial arts? Daisy snorted. Give it another twenty years. Only when Hawk was as good as Kevin at martial arts would he stand a chance beating her.

Standing aside and watching, Edward was not at all nervous. He had seen the strength and the great skills possessed by his little woman. Compared with her, a lecherous man like Hawk wasn't nearly as fit. And he was sure that Daisy must have her own thoughts about this. With all the wretched things Hawk had just said, Daisy would definitely beat him up. Or else she wouldn't accept his challenge.

I do. Let's start." Daisy was glad that she was wearing a jumpsuit today. If she were wearing a skirt, she would have to avoid fierce movements.

Hearing that, Hawk smirked. He got up from the ground, and approached Daisy slowly. His eyes roamed around her body greedily, as he wondered how he could get his hands on her.

Daisy was not a cruel person, but she wasn't so generous to forgive a man who was coveting her. As she noticed his creepy gaze, her face fell with anger. Eyes narrowed and lips tightened, she rushed forward, aiming a punch at him before he could even pose for the fight. Her attack was aimed at his eye, as he was licking every inch of her skin with his gaze.

Although it looked like an ordinary punch, people who studied martial arts could see how powerful Daisy's punch was. Except for the people who had known her well, everyone was in awe of her powerful blow. They marveled at her prowess, as such a delicate beauty was unexpectedly good at martial arts.

Nice punch, " complimented Hawk. He was lustful, but still, he was also a master of martial arts. After all, he was a member of the criminal underworld, and if he hadn't known how to fight, he would've been long dead. Thus, as Daisy's attack headed his way, he easily stepped aside and dodged. He dodged so easily that he was even able to fight back, reaching out a hand to take hold of Daisy's waist.

But Daisy saw through this ruse. She swiftly drew her fist back and kicked him in his shin instead. As Hawk tried to evade her attack again, she took the chance to punch his face, and successfully caught him off guard. Her forceful blow landed on Hawk's eye hard.

Hawk groaned in pain. As he was hit, he became more cautious, daring not to underestimate his pretty opponent. However, although he paid great attention to Daisy's movements, he still failed to follow her. This time, Daisy didn't punch his wounded face, but instead she stepped on the tree trunk to steady herself, the jump up, and rotated in the air, and landed, kicking him with all her strength. Before he could respond, her fist swung violently and hit him hard on the chest. Hawk winced in pain, but at the chance, Daisy kick him again in the knee, and brought him to the ground.

Well fought! Colonel! Colonel! Colonel! Chanted the special soldiers who were present. They all cheered at the sight of their Colonel beating the gangster up.

Edward was also daunted by her elegant and efficient moves. It turned out that her skills in martial arts were better than he thought. Did it mean that when they fought with each other for fun, she wasn't fighting with her true strength, but give in to him on purpose? His "winning" her in fights was merely a fluke.

What do you say, Hawk? Have I proved myself? Panting, Daisy looked down at Hawk triumphantly. Although her face was a blank as always in the depths of her eyes, there was a wonderful light, dazzling and incomparably bright.