Chapter 958: Crashing Into People

Brown was a former professional, though he was already thirty-four years old.

In those professional football games, he might already be considered old, incomparable to the young ones, unable to keep up.

But, that was compared to other professionals, not to ordinary little chicks like Jiang Ran.

Brown's steps were fast and dense, and he quickly caught up to that person.

Jiang Ran stopped, wanting to see what Brown was planning to do.

Next, he saw Brown do something extremely simple and unadorned.

That is, after catching up to that person, he directly rammed right into him.

Sent that person flying several meters away.

And the person who was sent flying, after collapsing to the ground, kept groaning in pain, clutching his waist, as if he couldn't get back up.

His eyes instantly widened. Jiang Ran had never expected that Brown would actually play like this?

But soon, something even more unexpected happened. After ramming the first person, Brown still didn't carry the ball to score, but instead chased after the second person and started ramming again.

"Damn it! This black bastard's gone crazy!!!"

Jiang Ran stopped beside the first man who had spoken to him.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and face.

The temperature today was already a bit high, over thirty degrees Celsius, with the blazing sun beating down.

Any bit of movement had them drenched in sweat.

He said breathlessly, "Otherwise, why do you think we're so scared to play football with him? Besides getting beaten if we lose, there's also getting rammed by him on the field!"

Jiang Ran felt uneasy inside, and said to the person beside him, "Once I get my phone back, I'm definitely calling the police!"

"When that happens, you can testify for me!"

"By the way, what's your name?"

This man said, "Just call me Hacker."

Hacker stared at Jiang Ran, thinking to himself, "Buddy, what kind of joke are you playing? You yourself are a super murderer! Why don't you just take out that black bastard directly?! Is it really this troublesome?!"

But he suddenly remembered, the one in front of him was probably the main personality, not the alternate personality.

Hacker was a member of The Artist's criminal group at the time.

And also one of the survivors from back then.

Because of that, he had long known Jiang Ran. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been the first to come running to Jiang Ran for help either.

As a result, the current Jiang Ran had screwed up, and ended up becoming a football player alongside him.

Seeing that the current Jiang Ran couldn't be relied upon, he somewhat missed The Artist.

If The Artist were still here, how could a mere single Black guy from America run wild in front of a criminal group of dozens?

Just as he was thinking this, the second person was also sent flying by Brown.

Immediately after, Brown's gaze locked onto him and Jiang Ran.

"Run!"

Hacker yelled, and bolted like his life depended on it.

He and Jiang Ran ran in opposite directions, one left and one right.

Very quickly, Brown's third target was Jiang Ran!

Seeing that he'd been targeted, Jiang Ran's legs kicked into overdrive out of sheer terror.

But Brown quickly caught up to him.

And loudly said, "Shrimp! Don't go past the field boundaries! Otherwise, you'll die a miserable death!"

Brown's words were a warning, warning Jiang Ran not to even think about running wild and crossing beyond the playing field.

Hearing this, Jiang Ran grimaced, and forcibly made a sharp turn, spinning back onto the playing field.

But it was precisely during that turn, Brown had already caught up to him.

From behind, he launched Jiang Ran flying forward. Jiang Ran surged forward and fell flat on his face like a dog eating mud. Because this patch that served as their playing field wasn't a lawn, it was just concrete, Jiang Ran's hands and feet scraped hard against it, skin torn right off.

Blood streamed down.

That was still a minor matter. The big deal was, he felt like his entire body had fallen apart.

He'd never been hit by a car, but he felt that Brown ramming into him couldn't have been any lighter than being hit by a car.

"Pff"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lying on the ground, he stopped moving.

After ramming Jiang Ran, Brown began hunting for the last one, Hacker.

Soon, he found him, and violently rammed right into him.

Even though Hacker ran with all his desperate might, he still couldn't escape the fate of being rammed.

And so it was.

All four people had been put through the wringer.

And after ramming all four, Brown leisurely carried the football to the scoring zone.

Shouted at the top of his lungs, "I win!!!!"

Brown won, and after winning, he was supposed to smack each of the four people or throw a punch. That was the deal.

Hacker and the other two were terrified out of their minds.

They were already nearly dead from being rammed. If they took another hit on top of that, it would be the death of them!

Brown hugged the football, standing at the center of the field, looking around at the four people lying scattered on the ground.

Suddenly, in a show of great generosity, he said, "Forget it. I was supposed to give you your punishments according to what we agreed."

"But I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with the punishment this time."

"Today, let's leave it at this! I'm bored now, dismissed."

With that, Brown strode off carrying the football, quickly disappearing from the four people's view.

Watching Brown leave, and having been spared from getting beaten, the other three couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and deep down they were even a little glad, grateful for Brown's mercy.

At this moment, Jiang Ran opened his eyes, slowly struggled up from the ground, and then sat down.

He wiped the bright red blood from his mouth with his right hand.

Always watching Brown's receding figure, his eyes emitted a look of extreme hatred.

He ran to the large box at the edge of the field, and from inside it, retrieved the phone that Brown had confiscated.

The phone was very big, very beautiful.

After all, it was worth thirteen thousand. Even if it wasn't beautiful, you'd have to praise it as beautiful.

Holding it in his hand, Jiang Ran began swiping the screen, and dialed 110.

The other three sat on the ground, each of them catching their breath for a long while. Then they all ran over to Jiang Ran's side.

Seeing that Jiang Ran had finished his call, they asked, "Who'd you call?"

Jiang Ran spat out two words: "The police."

Hacker already knew, so it came as no surprise. The other two, upon hearing this, stayed silent.

The four of them, wearing football uniforms, arrived at the main gate of Alice Apartment.

While waiting here for the police, Security Captain Xiang Shanfeng saw how the four of them were dressed.

Standing at the entrance of the Security Room, he was quite surprised: "Jiang Ran, you guys actually have a hobby of playing football? That's not something you see often!"

All four of them twitched the corners of their mouths hard.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, the police arrived.

This time, only two came, and they were still the fake cops from the apartment complex.

After the fake cops arrived, they asked who had called the police.

Jiang Ran raised his hand to indicate it was him, then the fake cops asked him what he was reporting. Jiang Ran then recounted what had happened to him, as well as the experiences of the three people beside him, telling it all to the fake cops.

Hearing this, the fake cops naturally had to handle it.

So they took Jiang Ran and the other three and headed together toward Brown's home.

They arrived at Brown's doorstep.

The fake cops rang the doorbell.

The door opened very quickly.

Behind the door stood Brown.

At this moment, Brown had apparently just finished playing football and had just taken a shower.

His entire body was bare except for a white bath towel wrapped around his lower half.

In his big, dark hand, there was actually can of Beer. It was clearly a normal-sized Beer, but in his hand, it looked like a mini version.