Chapter 501 - 257: Is 10 Years in Prison Enough? 321, Go to the Link! _2
"Hitting like this only causes pain, but leaves no trace. Even if a doctor comes, they can’t find anything wrong. Just watch!"
With that, his massive fists pounded the sleazy man’s body like raindrops.
Hands, elbows, feet, legs...
All sorts of violent moves rained down madly upon the sleazy man.
Zhao Yamei was helped up and walked to a streetlight where she could see clearly. Only then did she realize that the person supporting her was the Gloomy Younger Brother, who had dabbled in preaching the truth earlier in the day.
And now, the one crazily beating the sleazy man was a muscular hulk with tattooed arms.
Watching the tattooed hulk’s fists fall like raindrops, the live stream viewers were thrilled.
"Good, good, good, this pervert! He really thought he could get away with it, huh!"
"Honestly, just this action should send this beast to jail, right?"
"It has to! Attempted rape, with evidence from witnesses and objects, and there’s video proof. If this doesn’t put him away, then we’re truly doomed!"
"..."
The tattooed hulk took out all his grievances from prison on the sleazy man.
One punch after another, each hit landed solidly, the sound alone made you feel the pain.
"What’s that? Didn’t you say you could scream your lungs out and no one would come? Come, open your eyes wide and see if I’m a person or not!"
With the furious onslaught, if it weren’t for the clothes, the sleazy man’s bones might have already broken.
The sleazy man howled loudly, "Bro, bro, I was wrong, bro, I’ll kneel! I’ll kneel and apologize to her, okay?"
The tattooed hulk didn’t care about his pleas at all. He just summoned the Gloomy Younger Brother with one hand: "Hey, why don’t you feed him some homemade desserts?"
The Gloomy Younger Brother looked around and at his hands, sighing: "There’s no public restroom, and I didn’t bring gloves."
The tattooed hulk thought for a moment, then seriously asked: "How about you make some for him now?"
The Gloomy Younger Brother seriously replied: "As long as you can hold him down and prevent him from biting me, making some now isn’t out of the question."
The sleazy man was truly terrified now, desperately begging: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong, I won’t dare anymore, please spare me!"
The tattooed hulk exerted force and tossed him in front of Zhao Yamei like a chick, pressing down on his head with one hand: "A real man, take responsibility for your actions."
"Telling me you were wrong, what good does that do you? You’re apologizing to the wrong person! How did your elementary school language teacher teach you?"
The sleazy man was already scared out of his wits and immediately kowtowed in repentance.
"Sis, I was wrong, I was wrong, sis, please, for the impulse of the moment without ill intentions, let me go."
"Pah!"
Seeing his unconvincing kowtow, the tattooed hulk pressed his large palm against the man’s head, forcing him to knock it hard on the ground, producing dull but audible thuds.
Then, the tattooed hulk lifted him up, but before he could say anything, the old man filming nearby swung his arm in a wide arc and slapped the man forcefully.
Slap!
The man’s face instantly bore a crimson handprint, which began swelling visibly.
Simultaneously, the gently speaking old man stated, "I’m nothing much, at seventy-five, with the trifecta of high blood pressure, heart issues too, you get it?"
This action, not just Zhao Yamei, thrilled the live stream viewers.
"Yes! That’s the spirit the elderly should have in Dragon Country!"
"Stop, I’m already laughing hysterically, truly proves that evil detests evil, hahaha."
"Isn’t this sleazy man supposed to be crazy? Unexpectedly, madness has its masters among them, these are true talents!"
"Now you mention it, it seems... right! I also have a not-so-bright neighbor, these three are perfect for each other!"
"Exactly, if any home has a crazy neighbor, just invite them over?"
"..."
The sleazy man was about to say something when the unruffled old man, with a buildup of strength, landed another blow on his face.
"Playing rogue and being shameless, you’re not even qualified to polish my shoes in terms of seniority."
"Today, you just offended the wrong people, or else I’d finish you off."
Seeing another slap coming, the tattooed hulk hastily stepped in to stop him, considering the old man was over seventy; continual slapping might indeed cause his frail bones to fall apart first.
Seizing the opportunity, the sleazy man crawled and rolled to a corner, took out his phone, and started loudly threatening: "I’ll report you to the police, I’ll have them arrest you!!!"
As soon as he finished, sirens blared from outside the neighborhood.
Seeing the sleazy man’s bewilderment, the bald old man calmly stated, "Sorry, I called the police first."
"Attempted rape is a criminal act, categorized as a public prosecution case, according to Article 236 of the Dragon Country People’s Republic Criminal Law, using violence, coercion, or other means to rape a woman is punishable by three to ten years of imprisonment."
"Oh, just based on what you’ve shown, I reckon you’re legally ignorant?"
The old man scornfully glanced at him before turning to the Gloomy Younger Brother: "Explain to him what constitutes serious circumstances and aggravated punishment."
The Gloomy Younger Brother shoved his hands into his pockets, calmly stating: "Speaking of the crime of rape, if the perpetrator employs extremely vicious methods, like threatening with a knife or using severe violence, even if the rape attempt fails, they can still be punished to the fullest extent!"
"This is because their actions have already caused significant physical and psychological harm and threats to the victim!"
"Moreover, in cases of attempted rape, if the perpetrator’s actions result in the victim being physically injured or suffering severe psychological trauma, this can also warrant maximum punishment!"
Saying so, the Gloomy Younger Brother looked at Zhao Yamei, saying empathetically: "Take my sister, for instance. She’s already suffered tears, fractures, other physical injuries, and even severe psychological traumas like phobias and depression. These all qualify for maximum penalty!"
Saying so, he turned his fierce gaze back to the sleazy man:
"If the perpetrator has extremely malicious intent, such as committing an attempted rape out of revenge or spite, this too can warrant maximum punishment!"
"Additionally, if the perpetrator is a repeat offender, their malicious intent and social harm are greater, this also qualifies for maximum punishment!"
"Calculate for yourself, how many lives do you have to spare?"
These words blew the live stream audience away.
"Who gets it, I was watching the stream kneeling, my mom asked why."
"Legal mini class, stay quiet, tell your mom to join you kneeling while watching."
"Awesome! Truly awesome!"
"..."
The Gloomy Younger Brother’s words left the sleazy man collapsed on the ground, utterly terrified.
He held his head, bewildered, loudly exclaiming: "No, I didn’t know, I can’t go to jail, my son still needs to take civil service exams, if I have a criminal record, he can’t take them."
The Gloomy Younger Brother chuckled wickedly: "Why didn’t you think of your son when you bullied others? Only remembering him now."
The sleazy man got up and kneeled before Zhao Yamei, kowtowing madly:
"It was my fault, I wronged you, I was momentarily possessed, I’m a beast, I’m not human, show magnanimity, ignore a scum like me, please?"
Zhao Yamei was silent, just quietly retreating two steps, signifying her stance.
The police arrived, with evidence and witness testimonies, and the freshly filmed video.
Without a word, they arrested the pale as death sleazy man and took him away.
Before they left, Zhao Yamei couldn’t help but ask, "How long until he’s out?"
The police, already acquainted with her, naturally understood her concerns.
Under the thick moonlight and rumbling sirens, they remained silent, for they were only enforcers of the law and had no authority to judge, nor could they speak out of turn before outsiders.
Zhao Yamei understood this too and wasn’t overly disappointed.
Yet before she could avert her eyes, a loud mountain ballad burst from the police car passenger seat:
"Wait for you ten years with no return, a chance meeting eludes fate."