?Mobile reading Originally, the traffic officers standing by the roadside or seated in the cars, upon noticing the subtle signals from their colleagues,纷纷 walked toward the Jeep. Qin Dashi, the young officer, thought things were going to get bad. First, he himself had not committed any violation, and second, his driver’s license and vehicle registration were obtained through official channels. As for why they were paying such close attention to him, he couldn’t quite understand. Several of the officers carried expressions of pride and confidence, which reminded him of the auxiliary police officers summoned by Kuro at the Red Mage Castle on the Old Street. "Get off the vehicle and undergo inspection," the officer holding his documents commanded. "Why?" Qin Feng asked. Though traffic officers had the right to inspect vehicles at any time, there should be some justification. The officer coldly replied, "You want a reason? Here's one—we suspect that your vehicle is carrying hazardous materials or prohibited items. All passengers must disembark; otherwise, we will resort to more forceful measures!" Other officers quickly surrounded the car, several of them holding tools resembling hammers—officially known as glass breakers—clearly determined to smash the windows without letting anyone get out. How could genuine police officers behave so arrogantly? Qin Feng sensed a hint of conspiracy and calmly told the officers, "We will certainly cooperate. Let's get out now!" As he spoke, he raised the window and turned to the two women, saying, "Something doesn't seem right. Stay inside—don't come down. I'll handle this." The two women made different decisions. Chen Yue nodded in agreement, while Lin Caivie shook her head and said, "I'm coming down with you. I'd like to see just what these officers have in mind!" That way, leaving Chen Yue behind—someone less capable of defending herself—gave Qin Feng complete peace of mind. He and the woman opened the car doors together and, upon stepping out, did so with perfect coordination, closing the doors behind them. He even pressed the lock button on the remote key. Clunk… All four doors locked at once. The traffic officers immediately grew agitated: "Open the doors and accept inspection right away! There's still someone inside the vehicle—why won't they get out? It seems you've really been hiding something that you don't want anyone to see!" You're not even face-to-face with anyone now—your whole family must be embarrassed. Five or six people now surround the two of them. This isn't the usual style of traffic officers. If a vehicle is genuinely found to be carrying contraband, there are clear procedures for handling such cases. Qin Feng stared directly at the officer in front of him: "Please show me your identification." "What?" The officer was taken aback, standing tall and defiant: "You have no right to see my ID. We only have the obligation to cooperate with the inspection!" "Good heavens, what obligation!" Qin Feng stepped in and demanded the officer produce his ID. To him, it was merely a formality—especially in front of Lin's beautiful face. He wanted her to clearly understand from the very beginning that these officers were fakes. The fake officer in front of him was kicked clean off his feet. If he's fake, then what's the point of being polite to you guys? Even if he's real, I'll still give him a beating—after all, it's not the first time I've fought a police officer. The sudden outburst didn't allow the other officers or Lin Caivie to react in time. By the time the fake officers started waving their equipment, four or five of their colleagues had already been knocked to the ground by Qin Dashi. His movements were so swift—just a fraction of a second earlier, he was still posing as a cooperative citizen undergoing inspection; a fraction of a second later, he had already kicked one officer off his feet, then raised his leg and delivered a series of powerful blows. Anyone within reach was inevitably struck. The two officers closest to Lin's beauty instinctively reached out to grab her, thus becoming the very leverage that made Qin Feng hesitate. Moreover, during the process of grabbing the beautiful women, there was an opportunity to enjoy tofu—both of them displayed a clear hint of YD. However, as soon as their hands touched the woman’s shoulders, just before completing the downward motion to attack her chest, they both collapsed to the ground, their bodies convulsing violently, as if struck by a high-voltage electric shock. "It's all a ruse—real police officers! They're simply asking for it," Lin Caivé began to engage in combat; though not as skilled as Qin Daxiao in hand-to-hand fighting, she had already taken down three or four people. In comparison, Qin Feng’s techniques were more direct—anyone who was hit, even if not injured in the legs or arms, lost the ability to continue fighting. As for the beautiful woman, she hesitated during her attacks, originally capable of knocking her opponent down with a single punch. Due to changing tactics midway, she often had to deliver two or even three punches, and sometimes supplemented with a kick, to achieve her objective. Qin Feng's gaze remained fixed on Lin Beauty. Now he felt confident—no matter when their arguments turned into a full-blown fight, he had at least a six-out-of-ten chance of winning. Though Lin Beauty was of high rank, she lacked substantial combat experience. "Lin Meili walked over and said, 'Who are they? How bold of them to impersonate police officers and come up with such a clumsy excuse to inspect our vehicles!' He remained silent, smiling gently at her lovely face, his gaze fixed and steady for a long while. Lin Meili, slightly blushing under his steady stare, huffed, 'You don't think they're after me, do you? What evidence do you have?' He shrugged and replied, 'It must be someone from the Han family who sent them. You say they're not after you—then why would they be after me?' Lin Caiwei countered, 'They checked your driver's license and confirmed you were Qin Feng before approaching me. That has nothing to do with me. Besides, you're so certain it's Han Feng who did it—what if it's actually someone else from your personal circle? Wouldn't that give you a chance to shift the blame? Why not think about how to handle this situation?' This wasn't difficult at all—just a phone call would take care of it. And actually, there’s no need to bother Officer Shu at all—just by making a police call, officers will personally bring those people back to the station. The sound of glass being knocked grew more urgent, and it was then that he remembered there was a beautiful woman still inside the car. He quickly pressed the remote control to unlock the doors. The first thing Ms. Chen said as she stepped down from the car was, “What are you two doing here?” “Upholding justice!” “Upholding justice!” The two of them answered in unison—not only did their words match, but their tone and intonation were identical as well. Ms. Lin gave him a withering look, while Mr. Qin smiled warmly, saying, “Partner, isn’t this exactly what they call synergy? Hehe.”