Chapter 179: This Is Simply a Demon Spirit

"Kid, get in the car. If you want an explanation, I'll give it to you slowly once we get to the station!"

The leader sneered, grabbing Mohan as he prepared to lead him toward the police car.

"I think it would be much more reasonable for you to give me a rational explanation right now."

A cold glint flashed in Mohan's eyes. With a sudden flex of his wrists, the handcuffs snapped apart with a sharp *clack*.

The leader's expression shifted drastically. This was the first time he had ever witnessed someone snap handcuffs apart by sheer physical force.

"You damned bastard, are you resisting arrest?" the leader roared angrily.

The other enforcement officers immediately turned to look. Seeing that Mohan had actually shattered the handcuffs, shock painted every single one of their faces.

The employees who had been escorted out were equally astonished by the sight.

Yet, Mohan's actions only filled them with deeper dread.

Resisting arrest was a crime compounded upon a crime; it seemed their company was truly doomed this time!

"What crime have I committed? By what right do you arrest me?"

A cold smile still lingered on Mohan's lips. He gathered the two broken pieces of the handcuffs in his hands and began to knead them slowly, as if molding a lump of dough.

The hearts of the enforcement officers quivered. They stared as though gazing upon a demon, their eyes brimming with sheer disbelief.

To their utter astonishment, the two pieces of steel handcuffs in Mohan's hands...

Were actually being slowly crushed into powder by his grip...

Mohan then opened both palms, letting what had been a sturdy pair of handcuffs scatter down to the ground as fine iron dust.

In that fleeting instant, the entire scene fell into an eerie, suffocating silence.

Overbearing Blade and the others looked on in boundless admiration.

"Y-You, you, you..." The leader's voice trembled uncontrollably, and his legs seemed barely able to support his weight.

Mohan's methods were far too terrifying.

Even in a movie, no one would dare act like this!

Those handcuffs were not made of ordinary steel; they were vastly tougher and more resilient than standard metal by countless folds.

Yet Mohan had kneaded them into powder as though they were soft dough.

How could he not feel petrified?

If Mohan had chosen to knead his hand instead...

He didn't dare entertain that thought any further.

The leader was genuinely afraid.

With such terrifying means at his disposal, how could Mohan possibly be an ordinary person?

He suddenly felt as though he had been set up by the Yang family.

"Are you still taking me away?"

Mohan's expression remained unchanged as he proactively extended his hands toward the man. "As long as you feel you can bear the consequences, I will go with you."

The leader's heart shuddered; he didn't doubt Mohan's words for a single second.

Looking at the hands extended before him, he instinctively took several steps backward.

Those hands were simply not human. Just looking at them was enough to leave a lasting psychological shadow.

A flash of irony crossed Mohan's eyes. "You're working for the Yang family, aren't you? Well, I might as well tell you: Yang Ling, the young master of the Yang family, was killed by me personally. Furthermore, tonight, the Yang family will vanish from Chuandu."

Arrogant!

Utterly, unbelievably arrogant!

This was the first time the enforcement officers had ever encountered someone who could commit murder and yet remain so unbothered!

Yet, recalling the latter half of Mohan's statement, everyone's legs began to shake uncontrollably.

Based solely on the feat Mohan had just casually displayed, they were forced to believe he possessed the absolute strength to wipe out the Yang family.

Moreover, the fact that Mohan dared to openly declare his intention to destroy the Yang family right in front of them indicated that he held zero regard for official authority.

Just what kind of background did he have?

"Captain Qin, they are merely businessmen from Qiancheng! Don't listen to his nonsense; what he just said is nothing more than a bluff!"

Just as the leader was on the verge of backing down, the Yang family's steward spoke up coldly.

Hearing that the steward had also chimed in, Captain Qin felt a sudden surge of misplaced courage.

"Captain Qin, go ahead and do your job. The Yang family has already laid down a inescapable net; they won't be able to turn the tables," the steward continued to egg him on.

Taking a deep breath, Captain Qin shook off his fear of Mohan.

They were official officers of the law. If they allowed themselves to be intimidated by Mohan today, they would never be able to show their faces in this line of work again.

Most importantly, cracking down on Tiny Pharmaceuticals was a direct order from his superior's superior; they dared not disobey.

"Hmph, he's just a charlatan spreading heresy. Take him down!" Captain Qin bellowed, drawing his pistol first and aiming it squarely at Mohan.

Mohan was terrifying, true.

But with so many guns trained directly on him, Captain Qin refused to believe Mohan could defy the heavens.

The other enforcement officers likewise drew their weapons and pointed them at Mohan.

"Slap five pairs of handcuffs on him! I refuse to believe he can sprout wings and fly away!" Captain Qin sneered.

Li An'an and the other company employees turned deathly pale at this sight.

It was certain now; Mohan was going to be dragged away.

Worse still, he had just pulverized a pair of handcuffs. That offense alone would likely land him in prison for a long time.

"President Li, what do we do now? Didn't Big Brother Mohan say he called for people? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Ma Jiaojiao asked, her voice choked with panic and on the verge of tears.

Like Li An'an, Mohan was the ultimate pillar of strength in their hearts.

Now that he was being forcibly taken away, they were completely lost.

Li An'an was even more anxious than Ma Jiaojiao.

Yet, she was utterly helpless.

Up until now, whether it was dealing with connections in the underworld or the upper echelons of society, Mohan had handled everything.

Whether they were in Qiancheng or Chuandu, she had never needed to worry about such matters.

With Mohan gone, she suddenly realized how incapable she truly was.

With guns aimed at him, the enforcement officers regained their courage and stepped forward, ready to slap the fresh handcuffs onto Mohan.

Steward Yang sneered, "Kid, you dared to kill our young master. You and every single member of your family will pay with your lives!"

"Is that so? Go back and tell your master to wash his neck clean tonight, because I'll be coming for his dog's life," Mohan glanced at Steward Yang and smiled coldly.

"Death is at your doorstep and you're still running your mouth. Captain Qin, hurry up and take him away," Steward Yang said with utter disdain.

Captain Qin nodded at his men, and immediately five enforcement officers stepped forward, each locking a pair of handcuffs onto Mohan.

Seeing that Mohan offered no further resistance, all the enforcement officers let out internal sighs of relief.

Yet in the very next second, Mohan chuckled coldly, "Five pairs are far too few. Bring another ten pairs."

As his voice fell, he flexed his wrists.

*Clack! Clack! Clack!*

Before their horrified gazes, all five pairs of handcuffs shattered instantly into pieces!

*Boom!*

The officers' minds roared, their eyes filled with overwhelming terror!

"A demon!"

"He's a monster!"

Captain Qin's heart convulsed violently, and instinctively, his finger squeezed the trigger.

*Bang!*

The faces of the Tiny Pharmaceuticals employees drained of all color, and they closed their eyes in despair.

As for Li An'an, her mind went completely blank, her consciousness slipping into a hazy void...

Yet in the next heartbeat, they saw Mohan's right hand extended before his chest. Neatly wedged between his fingers were three steady bullets!

Steward Yang nearly tumbled backward onto his rear, his wits scared right out of him!

Captain Qin stared at the sight, his hand holding the gun trembling incessantly!

So much so that he didn't even notice the phone in his pocket ringing persistently for a long time.

Was this even human?

This couldn't possibly be human!

Catching bullets bare-handed...

This was an absolute monster!

"C-Captain Qin, your phone..." one of the enforcement officers snapped back to reality and whispered a reminder.

Realizing Mohan was not moving, Captain Qin mechanically pulled out his phone and answered it in a trance.

Yet, after hearing just a single sentence, the captain's face turned completely ashen, and he collapsed backward onto the ground.