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Chapter 13 Yves King's Killer Move_1

(Just past midnight, seeking recommendations~HOHO)

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She took off her upper-body uniform, folded it neatly, and placed it on the sales counter. Those gem-like clear eyes fell on Yves King, taking in his salivating figure in full view. A smile, full of sweetness broke across her face, and in a gentle voice she asked, "You like it? Want to feel it?"

"Yes." Yves replied subconsciously, nodding desperately like a pecking hen. He even raised his hand, seemingly ready to grasp it.

"Shameless hooligan." Officer Cade's murderous aura erupted abruptly as she swiftly grabbed at Yves King's approaching hand. Her movements were swift and precise, demonstrating her countless hours of training in capture techniques.

Yves King perked up, silently complimenting her good skills. He never imagined that this policewoman would have such explosive power. Have all the officers of Sea City reached such a professional level? Just as he was about to instinctively counterattack, he recalled something and allowed her to 'capture' his right arm.

With a slight struggle, his right arm was turned behind his back, held tightly.

Yves King 'struggled' again but couldn't break free. He looked flustered and panicked. "Hey hey, what are... what are you doing?"

Officer Cade, having subdued him with a move, didn't seem triumphant at all, taking it as a matter of routine. To her, unless you're a trained professional criminal, resisting her capture is nothing but a delusion. "Hmm, what do you think I'm doing? You were enjoying the view just now, weren't you? Why aren't you looking now? Go on, keep looking."

The couple named Zhang had also been frightened and they stood there helplessly. At this late hour, though already past 9 o'clock, it was still a relatively central area of the big city with no lack of passersby. Seeing this scene, people naturally formed a circle around them, and a brutal public spectacle began.

"Aren't you a people's police officer? How can you abuse your power on a common citizen? Don't you have any respect for the law?" Yves King said deliberately with a pained expression.

"Oh wow, now you remember that I'm a people's police officer? Seems like you were pretty cocky just now." Officer Cade retorted scornfully. "Well, I'm off duty and I've taken off my uniform. I'm just a common citizen like you right now. And what I teach is a shamelessly lecherous man."

"Uh, I'm very honest." Looking wronged, Yves King replied, "You are so pretty and attractive. Is it a crime to take a few extra glances at you?"

Officer Cade's face changed. As a police officer, she has seen all sorts of people - brutal villains, wretched scoundrels, boundless shameless ones. But one who could speak in defense of ogling women so brashly, articulately and naturally was unheard of.

She added a bit more force, and said angrily, "You didn't break the law, but you offended me. Apologize. Also, let me have the date paste cake for ten bucks. Otherwise, I'll keep you twisted like this all night."

Yves King was also surprised. As a man, he had seen all kinds of women - gentle charming women, naive innocent ones, and proud and elegant as well. But, a woman who would do all this, just for a date paste cake, was determined, domineering and didn't hesitate to use violence to get her way, was unheard of.

"Pretty officer, if you let me go now, it ends here. Otherwise, I'm going to have to resort to my last resort. Don't push me. And don't say I didn't warn you." With these words, Yves King's countenance slowly became solemn and serious, "Then don't regret it."

"Oh? Your last resort? Bring it on. If there's one thing I love, it's seeing other people's last resorts." Hearing his words, Officer Cade didn't seem afraid. On the contrary, she was slightly excited and intrigued, wondering if this sleazy man was actually an unassuming master.

"The police are beating people, the police are beating people." Just as Officer Cade was eagerly anticipating and mentally preparing to flex her stiffened muscles, Yves King burst out shouting, "Neighboring folks, look here, my arm is broken, it's going to break. I'm in so much pain, the police has hit me."

Officer Cade's clear and bright eyes almost popped out of her head in shock. Was this... his trump card?

There weren't many onlookers initially, but upon hearing Yves King's shout, a large crowd was yanked out of the nearby stores. They joined the spectators, whispering and pointing in hushed voices. Especially at Officer Cade, the male spectators unabashedly set their gaze on her.

However, Officer Cade, a veteran with ample experience in the field, had once caused a bigger uproar when she chased a nimble thief for more than a kilometer along a busy street. Just a few seconds later, she cooled down and calmly said, "Everyone move along, haven't you seen police apprehending a criminal before? Clear off, careful this criminal escapes and hurts you."

As expected, her words caused many spectators to retreat in fear, a few steps backward, showing signs of dispersing.

"Darling, I was wrong, I won't do it again. I... I am a bad person." Seeing his first plan fail, Yves King quickly changed tactics, pleading with a mournful face, "I shouldn't have a beautiful wife at home and still flirt around. Oh, it hurts so much, I can't do it anymore, I won't talk to my female colleagues anymore. Ouch, I was wrong darling, I promise, from now on, no matter how beautiful a woman I see on the street, I won't bat an eye. I... I promise, I'll only have eyes for you."

The surrounding crowd exploded in excitement again, engaging in small discussions and whispers. Everyone was drawn by the drama. The plot, akin to epic literature with its twists and turns, logical, yet unexpected, was a sight everyone loved seeing.

The surrounding chatter boiled up like dumplings in a pot, all kind of talks were flying around. Some even began to explain enthusiastically, vividly describing the fictional process of a female officer taming her husband to new spectators as if they had personally witnessed it.

Officer Cade might be tough, but this was her first time being singled out in such a way. With the scores of jumbled speculations reaching her ears, she lost her composure. Certain comments made her blush, while others infuriated her.

"Shut up!" Listening to those crude comments, her beautiful face burned. Leaning in close to him she spoke tersely, "If you dare spew nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Darling, I really only love you, I was truly innocent with Rachel from finance." Yves King replied, his face a mask of misery and injustice.

She had never been called those two words before. Shame along with the strange feeling in her heart, and the increasing number of onlookers gave her a creeping sensation of unease. Fully conscious of the advent of the information age and how a crafty onlooker could record and upload the spectacle online, she realized the embarrassing predicament she was in.

For a moment, she seemed to have no solution to handle this rogue. Was she really going to pin him down and give him a sound beating? She could guarantee that by the next day, headlines on Weibo would be about a female officer exercising street justice on her husband, and numerous netizens would be searching for this video.

However, simply letting him off was an option she couldn't stomach. Just then, she received a call. The determined glare in Officer Cade's eyes was fixed upon Yves King as she picked up the call single-handedly and after a series of nods, said, "I'll be right there." Frustrated but helpless, she tersely told Yves King, "Hmm, you're tough, really tough, don't let me bump into you again."

With that, she gave Yves King a stiff shove. Grabbing her jacket, she coldly parted the crowd, got on her police motorcycle and rode off. Yves King chased after her, shouting as though begging for mercy, "Darling, don't abandon me, I promise I'll change ... I'll treat you to a date cake."

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