People are devouring everything; I have a bucket list.

Inside the monitoring room.

A middle-aged man in uniform smoked a Zhonghua cigarette, staring intently at the screen.

At this moment, Wang Xiang, covered in sweat, pushed open the door to the monitoring room and walked up to the man:

"Director Li, the hospital has sent word that One-Eyed Dragon is dead."

"His internal organs ruptured, and he couldn't be saved even after being taken to the hospital."

"normal."

Li Suo exhaled a smoke ring and pointed to the screen in front of him:

"See that?"

The image shows Luo Feng stomping heavily on the back of the one-eyed dragon.

"The force of that kick was at least over 1000 kilograms. Unless you're a martial artist, an ordinary person would die if they were hit by such a move."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiang immediately looked embarrassed.

"Director Li, someone has died, this is troublesome."

He said, lowering his voice:

"The prisoners currently in custody are insisting that they were paid to do something, that they only wanted to break Luo Feng's leg, not kill him. They're all eager to confess now, and they've confessed everything about Zhou Huayang's matter, how the message was relayed, how it was arranged, and who was cooperating with them along the way."

"Zhou Huayang also sent a message through the Zhou family, saying it was a misunderstanding. His subordinates had bypassed him to take money and do things for him. He had no intention of assassinating martial artists. The Zhou family also sent a message saying they would deal with Zhou Huayang seriously and had also reported Zhang Haobai and Director Li. Their attitude of admitting their guilt was too good, and the matter got stuck."

"You're wrong, things are actually simpler now."

Li shook his head and reached out to pat Wang Xiang on the shoulder:

"We don't necessarily want to drive them to their deaths; we just want to resolve this issue."

"That one-eyed guy is courting death, attacking a martial artist. If this is reported, the station will have a good chance of finding fault no matter what."

"The rest of the individuals will be reported to the prosecutor's office for assaulting a martial artist."

"As for Zhou Huayang and Zhang Haobai, tell them that the institute does not like their behavior, but it has to consider the opinion of martial artist Luo Feng. The specific situation depends on Luo Feng's thoughts."

"You mean...?" Wang Xiang paused for a moment, then feigned ignorance, saying, "Let Zhou Huayang and Zhang Haobai cut off their own flesh to shut Luo Feng up?"

Li did not answer, but simply said:

"That's their own mistake."

"If Luo Feng agrees to a settlement, the station has nothing to say. If he doesn't agree, then we'll report it directly and handle it accordingly."

"What we need to do now is to compile a list of all the people in the institute who are now making trouble, spreading rumors, or being dishonest, and report it to the higher-ups for them to handle, so that they can see our attitude of admitting our mistakes."

As he spoke, Li glanced at Wang Xiang and reminded him:

"There should be quite a few open positions this time. If you have any people under you, remember to have them sign up."

Hearing this, Wang Xiang scratched his head, looking somewhat troubled, and said:

"Speaking of which, Xiao Yang, who works under me, was originally quite suitable."

"But he went to the preliminary martial arts assessment today and plans to resign. I saw that he was determined and he has already agreed."

"Aspiring martial artist? Resign?"

Li Suo suddenly looked over, his face darkening, and said:

How could you agree to this?

As he spoke, Li lowered his voice and said:

"Did you offend someone by not keeping your mouth shut, or did you try some trick to drive them away?"

"No, I was just training my apprentice normally. It was Xiao Yang who didn't want to continue."

Wang Xiang immediately looked miserable. How did this mess end up on him?

"If I really did it, I wouldn't be telling you, Director Li, right here, would I?"

Li thought it made sense. Although Wang Xiang was a bit slippery, he hadn't really made any big mistakes. At most, he might take some extra tissues and toothbrushes that the station gave him home, which wasn't a big deal.

"That won't work either."

"Huh?" Wang Xiang thought to himself, "This is bad."

Li took a drag of his cigarette and said in a serious tone:

"I'll report it later and apply for an honorary position that doesn't require any work. Tomorrow you'll come with me to deliver it to Xiao Yang. After all, he's a martial artist from the institute, so we can't sever our ties."

"Oh, oh." Wang Xiang nodded, secretly relieved.

He hesitated for a moment, then said to Director Li:

"Director Li, the situation with Luo Feng has been clarified. He passed the preliminary martial artist assessment yesterday, but the data has not yet been entered into the computer in the past two days."

Upon hearing this, Li thought for a moment and said, "I approved the order, so release the person. Be polite and see them off with courtesy."

"Remember to tell him about the death of One-Eyed Dragon, and also let him know that the station is covering it up, as well as about Zhou Huayang and the Zhang family. Tell him everything and let him go and make a killing."

"A newly emerging martial artist is always short of money. Tell him that the matter has caused serious trouble and is too big. Even if he asks for 100 million, those two families will have to swallow their pride and accept it."

"Although Luo Feng is not one of the martial artists we sent out, giving him a favor will make it easier to maintain relationships in the future."

"Understood, Chief Li, I'll take care of it right away."

After Wang Xiang left, Li clicked his tongue and stroked his chin, saying:

"It's truly a rare sight that a martial arts expert has emerged from our Yi'an District police station!"

"It's a pity they have to leave. If only they could stay..."

At this point, Li shook his head regretfully, then muttered to himself:

"What a pity."

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9 pm.

A KTV in Yi'an District.

Dressed in a smart suit, looking every bit the adult, Zhang Haobai walked into the KTV room looking refreshed and cheerful, saying as soon as he entered:

"Brother Zhou, why did you suddenly call me over? And why do you insist on meeting in person? I was thinking of inviting you to celebrate my high school graduation at home today."

Upon hearing this, the black-haired young man stood up and beckoned Zhang Haobai over:

"Haobai, come here, come here, come to your brother Zhou."

Zhang Haobai greeted him with a smile.

The next second, Zhou Huayang slapped Zhang Haobai across the face, completely stunning him.

"Zhang Haobai, I'll fucking swear to you, Feng!!"

"You fucking killed me!!"

Stunned by the beating, Zhang Haobai covered his aching face, his head buzzing, completely bewildered.

However, at this moment, Zhou Huayang had already grabbed his suit collar and angrily shouted:

"The one-eyed man is dead!"

"Did you know he's dead?"

"Attack on a martial artist! In the detention center, you attacked Luo Feng, the one you specifically requested, and then he killed you in self-defense."

"You son of a bitch, you're just messing with me, why the hell are you trying to trick me like this? Did I kill your whole family or something?"

"Zhou... Brother Zhou!" Zhang Haobai covered his face, finally realizing what had happened. "What attack on a martial artist? I didn't do that!!"

Zhou Huayang laughed in anger upon hearing this: "You mean, I'm so bored that I'd pass on a message to the people in the station, telling them to dislocate the martial artist's legs?"

"Zhang Haobai, do you think I'm stupid? I recorded your previous phone call!"

"Do you want me to send the recording to the National Security Bureau, get you imprisoned, and only then will you remember what you did?"

"Yes or no?"

Zhang Haobai, who was being grabbed by the collar, was terrified and stammered:

"Brother Zhou, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, how could Luo Feng be a martial artist?"

Zhou Huayang was so angry that he started cursing:

"He passed the test today, the very day he kicked you into becoming a eunuch, you passed the test, understand?"

Thinking of the information he had gathered overnight, Zhou Huayang became furious:

"Zhang Haobai, you're amazing!"

"He beat up the martial artist's father during the day, sent the martial artist to the police station, and even used his connections to get one of the man's legs!"

"You son of a bitch, do you even know what the Martial Arts Family Protection Law is?"

Zhang Haobai was completely terrified. His uncle was a martial artist, so he naturally understood what the protection law meant.

"Brother Zhou, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do?" Zhou Huayang said with a dark face, "Pay up!"

"What Yi'an's side means is, it depends on Luo Feng's intentions, do you understand?"

"I...I..." Zhang Haobai was speechless.

At this moment, Zhou Huayang coldly said:

"I'll talk to Luo Feng myself, but you, Zhang Haobai, need to understand that every penny I pay is something you, Zhang Haobai, owe!"

"And you idiot, if you don't want to go to jail, you'd better hand over the money to Luo Feng obediently, understand?"

"Depend on!"

"What an idiot."

Enraged, Zhou Huayang kicked Zhang Haobai and left with a few of his underlings, even paying for the KTV room before leaving.

After Zhou Huayang left, Zhang Haobai touched his sore face, which was completely numb.

"How could things have turned out this way?"

"How could this happen?"

At this moment, one of Zhou Huayang's underlings returned. He was on good terms with Zhang Haobai, and upon learning of Zhang Haobai's accident, he immediately had an idea:

"Brother Zhang."

Upon seeing this person, Zhang Haobai's face immediately lit up with joy, and he hurriedly asked:

"Scarface, does Brother Zhou have anything else to say?"

"No, I came by myself." Scarface chuckled awkwardly, then grinned at Zhang Haobai and said, "Brother Zhang, do you want to know who told Luo Feng you were going to deal with him at the station?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Haobai's eyes immediately blazed with anger:

"You mean, someone told Luo Feng about my plan to deal with him?"

"Damn, so this was all a setup by Luo Feng?"

"No wonder he broke through to the quasi-martial artist level again, and beat me because of his lowly father. Was he deliberately trying to kill me today?"

Seeing that Zhang Haobai was thinking so much and pushing all the responsibility away, Scarface was completely bewildered.

"No, Brother Zhang... sigh, never mind, Brother Zhang, the usual rule, you know what I mean."

Scarface didn't want to waste his breath arguing with Zhang Haobai, that madman; he just wanted his money.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Haobai unhesitatingly pulled out a China Merchants Bank anonymous card:

"The password is six 8s, and there's 50,000 in the card. Take it."

Scarface immediately chuckled and took the bank card, then leaned closer and whispered to Zhang Haobai:

"Brother Zhang, it was Xiao Yang, a police auxiliary officer who resigned from Yi'an Police Station today, who betrayed you."

After saying that, Scarface took the card and left without looking back.

As for whether Zhang Haobai will have any objections?

Hey, offending a martial artist, Zhang Haobai will be badly hurt, if not killed. We probably won't see his scarred face again.

After Scarface left, Zhang Haobai laughed in a fit of rage:

"Oh, so a mere auxiliary police officer dares to betray me?"

"My Zhang family has donated money and goods to Yi'an every year. Not only does he not appreciate the money, but he even betrayed me?"

"Selling me out is one thing, but how dare he resign? How could he dare?"

"He thinks he's safe now that he's connected with Luo Feng? Does he think he's some lowly father of Luo Feng, protected by some kind of law?"

Zhang Haobai laughed in anger, feeling that Xiao Yang was the one who had caused all this trouble.

It was this bastard who caused this mess in order to curry favor with Luo Feng, who had become a martial artist.

And this bastard not only did the job, but he also dared to resign?

Did he think that without his tiger skin, he wouldn't dare to touch him?

He did offend Luo Feng, that's true, but he's not someone a resigned auxiliary police officer can easily mess with. If he doesn't do something about it, how will Zhang Haobai face the world afterward?

Thinking of this, Zhang Haobai pulled out his phone with a fierce expression and dialed his bodyguard's number:

"Brother Chen, this is Haobai."

"Bring your brothers, grab your weapons and break someone's leg for me."

"It's alright. He's just a former auxiliary police officer who resigned. He doesn't have any connections. I'll look up his address and send it to you later."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy, don't tell my dad."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Haobai hesitated for a moment, then dialed his father Zhang Zelong's number, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Dad, I've gotten into trouble!"

Those five simple words made Zhang Zelong's heart skip a beat on the other end of the phone.

Oh no, here comes another rip-off!