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Chapter 189 Red bellyband, red underwear, red cotton-padded jacket!
They are separated by two alleys.

He Shiqi's chest felt like it was on fire. Even if Ye Ningzhen wasn't using her full strength, her power at this moment was something that ordinary people couldn't withstand.

The sternum broke and pierced the lung.

Every breath felt like a burning sensation in my chest.

But he was fast; after years of patrolling and training in martial arts, his physical condition was still quite good.

"Tap tap tap~"

They walked briskly.

He knew every street in the western part of the city like the back of his hand, and his skills were excellent. In just a few breaths, he had already crossed three alleys.

The alleys in Xicheng are straight but short, crisscrossing each other, and soon they left Chen Zhan and his companion behind by several alleys.

He clutched his chest and ran wildly, unable to sense anything behind him.

I felt a little relieved, but then I realized that I definitely couldn't go home and had to leave the city directly.

Anyway, I have nothing to worry about.

Thinking to himself, He Shiqi moved quickly, turned to the alley entrance, and cleverly slipped into the corner outhouse, trying his best to control his breathing and not make any panting sounds.

And he did indeed do it.

Although my chest hurt, I managed to control my breathing rate by holding my breath and concentrating.

But he believed in his seclusion, and in his own concentration.

To Chen Zhan, it sounded like children playing hide-and-seek.

Chen Zhan didn't rush to arrest him because he wanted to see where he would go and whether he had any accomplices.

I never expected to be so clever.

It's actually normal. Chen Zhan's kung fu is so advanced that even if it's an exaggeration to say he's become an immortal or an ancestor, it's still beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

You can hear the sound of an ant moving on the ground clearly.

Don't even mention the several walls separating you from someone breathing.

At this time, people in the old capital city built their outhouses at the entrance of the alleys, and the western part of the city was no exception. Chen Zhan stood outside and could sense the people inside.

"The bleeding has stopped, are you alright?"

Looking at Ye Ningzhen in his arms, the wound on her side wasn't very deep, and since she was skilled in martial arts and could control her muscles and bones, she hadn't lost much blood.

Put Ye Ningzhen down.

The two exchanged a glance. Ye Ningzhen understood Chen Zhan's meaning and knew that the person was in the toilet just a wall away.

"Can you walk?"

"No problem. I wonder if they heard what we were doing over there."

"Yes, they just fired a signal arrow, they should be on their way."

He Shiqi listened to their conversation while holding his breath inside, unsure whether it was a coincidence or not.

They were right outside his wall, but they didn't seem to be trying to arrest him, so he assumed Chen Zhan and the other person had given up.

We are preparing to send people to search the city together.

Chen Zhan: "Okay, let's go. Have someone notify the police station."

Listening to the conversation between the two people outside, I felt more and more relaxed.

But the next instant, "Boom!"

An arm shattered the old bricks of the outhouse with a deafening roar, and with lightning speed, a large hand, like a fan, covered his neck and chest.

Five fingers pressed down like a mountain.

"Pfft~"

The flesh and bone below He Shiqi's neck were pierced through by five fingers in an instant, as easily as tofu.

Chen Zhan gripped his eagle claws, reaching deep into his sternum, grabbing his cervical spine, and pulled!
"boom!"

They forcefully pulled him out of the gap, smashed the latrine, and the collapsing blue bricks seemed to know to avoid danger, not a single one daring to fly towards Chen Zhan.

"Puff~"

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his body trembling uncontrollably.

With just a probe and a grab, He Shiqi suffered severe injuries to his sternum and cervical vertebrae, Chen Zhan's hand reaching through the flesh to grab his cervical vertebrae.

By the time they grabbed him, he was already half-dead.

Chen Zhan's hand was half-submerged in his chest, and blood was gushing out of He Shiqi's mouth. He made a hissing sound as he tried to speak, but he couldn't utter a single word.

They threw the person on the ground.

Wang Xiangzhai and his group also rushed over, along with Sun Shaobo and others.

After Chen Zhan left, they naturally realized they had arrested the wrong person. Wang Xiangzhai and the others weren't fools either. Upon receiving Chen Zhan's signal arrow, they rushed over immediately. Since they had just called the police, Sun Shaobo also arrived.

Several people held up flashlights. The alley was dark, but they could see He Shiqi lying on the ground, convulsing, and a pool of blood.

Several patrol officers quickly came up. "Damn, what's going on? What are you doing here, Seventeen? Who did this to you?"

But he couldn't speak, he could only convulse, exhaling more than he inhaled.

Sun Shaobo keenly noticed the blood on Chen Zhan's hands. His brother, with whom he had spent every day in the police station, had ended up in this state. Even though he was afraid of Chen Zhan, he had no choice but to speak up.

"Mr. Chen, isn't this a bit too much?"

"We'll cooperate if you arrest people, and we won't stop you if you want to punish evildoers."

"Little Seventeen is so young, surely he wouldn't have offended you so badly that you would resort to such a vicious act?"

As he spoke, he shone his flashlight on the area below He Shiqi's neck, revealing a large, empty hole where Chen Zhan had thrown flesh and blood onto the ground.

The other patrol officers who came with them also glared at them angrily.

Ruan Zhi and Li Qingsu immediately sided with Chen Zhan, as did the members of the Thieves' Guild. Ma Fengtu and Wang Xiangzhai watched quietly.

Chen Zhan wouldn't speak without reason, nor did he need their help.

"Damn it, you're too ruthless, Little Seventeen? Can you hear me? What do you want to say?" One of the patrol officers knew that He Seventeen had checked Ye Ningzhen's information that afternoon and knew that he might have some designs on Ye Ningzhen.

But to my surprise, only a few hours have passed.

He was lying on the ground, about to die.

"Get him to the hospital quickly! What are you waiting for!" Sun Shaobo said.

Two patrol officers picked up He Shiqi and were about to leave when Chen Zhan calmly said, "Don't bother seeing him off, he's dead."

Sure enough, when I looked again, He Shiqi had stopped twitching and was completely silent.

"You!!! You've gone too far!" Sun Shaobo exclaimed.

Several patrol officers stood up, guns in their hands, but they hadn't had time to draw them yet.

"What are you yelling about? Can't you see my sister is injured too?" Ruan Zhi said angrily.

Only then did everyone notice that Ye Ningzhen's abdomen was also covered in blood. Although the blood had stopped, her red coat had been pierced, exposing the cotton, which was stained red with blood.

Ye Ningzhen also said calmly, "He should be Little Red Coat."

"What???"

Wang Xiangzhai rushed over, looked at the motionless person lying on the ground, and then looked at Ye Ningzhen.

"Is this true?"

"That guy was probably hired by him to distract us so he could make his move on Ningzhen," Chen Zhan said.

“That’s right. I bumped into him at the corner of Xiao Chen’s alley. When I went to help him up, I noticed he had a dagger hidden in his sleeve. It was clearly premeditated, not something he did on a whim,” Ye Ningzhen added.

"Impossible, he's a policeman, how could he be Little Red Coat?"

"You want to frame me?" Sun Shaobo's patrolmen were incredulous and completely disbelieving.

"Think carefully before you speak. Is there any need to frame someone?"

As soon as the patrolman finished speaking, Chen Zhan swept his gaze across the man, the murderous intent in his eyes seemingly solidifying and pressing down on him. The man next to Sun Shaobo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. From Chen Zhan's eyes, one could sense that if he said another word, he would die.

Seeing this, Sun Shaobo quickly said, "Stop talking, this matter really needs to be investigated."

"Nothing is impossible. Let's search his house." Chen Zhan suppressed his murderous intent and did not make things difficult for the rude patrolman.

"Does anyone know the He family?" Sun Shaobo asked.

The group looked at each other, none of them recognizing the person.

Zhao Liang said, "I know it's around here. I mentioned before that it's somewhere in Da Chenjia Hutong in Xicheng District."

Wang Xiangzhai said, "We are now in Xiao Chenjia Hutong. Da Chenjia Hutong is the one on the right."

The group immediately moved to the next alley.

Ye Ningzhen was taken back by Ruan Zhi and Li Qingsu to treat her wounds.

But everyone only knew about the alley next door, but didn't know which house it was.

But the patrol officers were there, so it was simple: knock on the door and ask.

They're all neighbors; you can find out easily by asking.

The last room from the left.

The house was small, and the yard was also small. Everyone pushed open the door and went inside.

Chen Zhan and his group of experts sniffed the air and knew they had come to the right place.

It smells like rotten meat!

Wang Xiangzhai couldn't wait any longer; following the scent, he rushed inside.

With a sudden jolt, the wooden door, though locked, shattered completely.

Rushing in, Wang Xiangzhai headed straight for the innermost room, and the others quickly followed.

I pushed the door again, and it wasn't locked.

At a glance, it's clear and undeniable.

Everyone inside was wearing red.

Red bellyband, red underwear, red cotton-padded jacket.

That's not all; there were also several bottles filled with rotting flesh.

The bottle was also half-covered by a red cloth, indicating that they had left in a hurry and hadn't had time to cover it completely.

No evidence is needed at all.

Wang Xiangzhai turned and went out, heading straight for He Shiqi's corpse placed at the door.

His youngest apprentice was only fifteen years old, three years younger than Cheng Yong. He was first killed and then raped. When the body was found, several pieces of flesh were missing from his body, and the body had been frozen in the winter snow for a long time.

Although there was a patrol officer watching, how could he possibly be stopped?

Dismember it into eight pieces.

Only then could he vent his anger.

Chen Zhan said nothing more, led his men away, and left the matter to Sun Shaobo.

The following day, the police station posted a notice, which was also published in the Beiping Daily.

The cold case, which had remained unsolved for five months, has been solved.

It was quite surprising that the girl in the red coat was actually from the police department.

The woman from the west side of the city finally felt relieved, no longer needing to go out in fear every night.

Ye Ningzhen recuperated for a few days, and Wang Xiangzhai sent people to deliver tonics every day. They were very attentive, and all the people who came were women.

Five days later, Ye Ningzhen was much better.

Chen Zhan was going to visit Wang Xiangzhai's Bagua Hall when Hong Chen from the Qingyi Society arrived with a young man.

(End of this chapter)