My Youth Began With Him

"Big Brother Ming," the teenagers called out to the youth.

It seemed the boy was indeed the center figure of the gang. From what he said, his family had some power in this city, or he wouldn't have dared to rob people in the underground parking lot.

They were so bold that they did it in the middle of the day; the other customers who had come to get their cars didn't dare to go any further.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go."

Then Lu Yan walked toward their car carrying the bag of cash.

An followed her immediately. Not daring to follow them, the remaining youths went to help their unconscious leader and send him to the hospital.

From the distance, they watched them leave in the Audi and memorized the plate number with revenge in mind.

But could they have their revenge? Of course not.

When the kids sent their little boss to the hospital, the doctors found his right arm and hand were broken, which was a grade-one disability, with a severe concussion. Getting the news, the youth's parents wanted to commit murder.

But they soon calmed down when they found out who was the owner of the car according to the plate number the kids provided.

The plate number of the A8L was from the military region under Su Yu's grandfather. On Su Yu's 25th birthday, his grandfather had given this plate number to him as a gift.

The Su Family was at the top of the power ladder in the city; even the mayor had to show respect to them, not to mention the small chief of the prison.

So they had to nurse their wounds silently after realizing they had messed with the Su Family.

Getting into the car, An still felt unsettled after witnessing how Lu Yan dealt with the youth.

He wasn't surprised by her fighting skills but felt that her moves were deadly and vicious.

He was sure she had done permanent damages to that youth.

After being silent for five minutes, he finally spoke his mind.

"I know they did wrong, but you didn't have to be so merciless with them," An said.

"Are you talking to me?" Lu Yan raised her head and asked.

"Do you think I'm talking to myself?" An was displeased.

"Oh. I either don't make a move or do it completely. This is my style, and I can't change it," Lu Yan said mildly.

"But he's still a kid." An felt bad because the youth hadn't reached 18 yet.

"So, kids can kill people and do anything they want without being punished by the law? They can use their age as a shield to do whatever they want now? The laws in China are lenient on them. I'm surprised you are such a Saint Teresa."

"I'm not Saint Teresa; I just feel you were too harsh with him."

"If I wasn't so harsh, do you think he'd correct his ways and stop harming others? Forget it. I did it for the law-abiding people. The youth is at least 16 to 17 years and old enough to know what's wrong and what's right. He'd still harm people if I was lenient on him. Actually, I showed mercy on him since I didn't kill him."

"Kill him? Is it not against the law to kill people in other countries?" The girl looked pretty and gentle but sounded so fierce and aggressive.

"It's not your business. Did my sister or Su Yu tell you to investigate me?" Lu Yan demanded in a cold voice.