Superpowered Love Academy

However, after explaining the matter of the red apple, Han Bing still hesitated and couldn't help but ask:

"Zuo Le, why did you give up the credit?"

"What?" Zuo Le asked, glancing sideways.

"No, I don't want to steal your credit. Besides, if you have any concerns, those two little girls should be able to vouch for you, right?"

"I need to stay in the Black Snake Gang for a while. This kind of merit is meaningless. Once today's news gets out, whether I have this merit or not will not affect my name, Zuo Le."

Zuo Le wasn't making things up; the person who deserved the credit was Xu Jing, not him.

What he needs now is a safe environment for development, not simply the opportunity to climb the social ladder.

Walking too fast can easily put you in a dangerous situation.

His achievements will spread tonight, and the Black Snake Gang, and even all the surrounding gangs, will know.

Single-handedly, he took down the scarred man!

The name Zuo Le will be remembered by them.

Chapter 39 Thank the Holy Light

"This is also..." Han Bing hesitated, interrupting Zuo Le's thoughts.

"What does Officer Han want to ask?" Zuo Le asked directly.

"Is this also the meaning of the Holy Light?" Han Bing asked, changing his approach.

Upon hearing his question, Zuo Le immediately gave an ambiguous answer:

"Yes and no. The credit should be given to the right person, and Officer Han obviously needs this achievement that will lead to his promotion more than I do. Of course, we are all doing this for the Holy Light."

There was no coercion, no bribery, only words of holy light.

Greatness needs no further explanation.

Han Bing lowered his head, lost in thought. In recent years, he had stopped training and practicing, which had caused him to lose his figure and become overweight.

There was nothing he could do; he hadn't moved from his position for ten years and had long since lost his drive.

Therefore, he was somewhat moved by Zuo Le's generous gift.

Killing a Level 1 criminal is indeed enough for a promotion, and might even give you a chance to try your luck at becoming a police superintendent.

But the prerequisite for obtaining all of this was getting in touch with Zuo Le.

Will things end well if someone gets involved with a church's shady dealings?

What will happen to his wife if he dies?

Han Bing didn't know, but his clenched, white fingers betrayed his conflicted feelings.

Ultimately, his desire for power overcame all obstacles in his heart, and Han Bing resolutely accepted Zuo Le's seemingly selfless gift:

"Okay, I know what to do. Now..."

"Officer Han, don't overthink it. I'm just a random passerby you picked up at Red Apple. I'm going to go back to the police station with you to go through the normal procedures, right?"

"Oh right, right, right, let's go back and go through a procedure first."

Han Bing felt that Zuo Le was really too knowledgeable, and he didn't have to worry about anything. It was so easy to work with him.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing." Zuo Le was about to make a small request.

"You said."

"Officer Han, could you please inform Xu Jing for me? Tell her that the Black Snake Gang matter has been resolved."

Han Bing tried to figure out Zuo Le's true intentions, but he couldn't!

Just agree directly:

"Okay, no problem."

The two returned to the warehouse one after the other. Han Bing couldn't hide his joy and immediately waved:

"Alright, take these three innocent people back to the police station."

"Innocent people?" Several police officers were stunned for a moment, then pointed at Zuo Le.

"What are you standing there for? Get to work!"

As arranged by Han Bing, Zuo Le was taken to a police car along with two other girls, Zhang Jing and Cheng Xinling.

The two women were wrapped in a blanket. When they saw Zuo Le return, they couldn't help but call out to him:

"Brother Zuo."

Zuo Le smiled and nodded, ignoring the policewoman accompanying him, and immediately began to coordinate their statements:

"When you get questioned at the police station later, you two just say I invited you to the bar, understand?"

"Huh?" Zhang Jing and Cheng Xinling were taken aback.

"Huh? I asked if you guys knew?"

Zuo Le's tone became a bit harsher; his voice was louder, and the two women immediately shrank back.

"I know, I know."

"Remember, you just went there to have fun, nothing else happened, understand?" Zuo Le repeated.

Zhang Jing didn't understand Zuo Le's meaning, but Cheng Xinling suddenly realized something.

They were kidnapped to Red Apple. If this experience is revealed, it will be meaningless whether or not something bad happened to them, such as Q, L, or whether they were virgins.

People only believe what they imagine.

As soon as they say that, in other people's eyes, it's as if everything that shouldn't have happened has already happened.

No matter how you explain it or what evidence you present, no one will believe you.

However, if you're just hanging out with a senior and an accident happens along the way, the situation is quite different.

Cheng Xinling didn't know if Zuo Le had any deeper meaning, but just thinking about it filled her with gratitude:

"Brother Zuo, thank you."

Zuo Le was leaning back in his seat when he heard Cheng Xinling's sudden thank you, and he gave her a slightly disdainful smile.

"Thank the Holy Light."

Cheng Xinling opened her mouth, then lowered her head again.

"Brother Zuo doesn't care, right?"

Zuo Le didn't give her an answer, but the answer was already obvious.

Adding credit for saving two girls would be meaningless to Han Bing.

Adding a stain to Zuo Le's record of taking girls to nightclubs wouldn't be a big deal.

Regarding the three's collusion, the policewoman standing nearby opened her mouth but said nothing. She was just an employee and didn't want to get herself into trouble.

The three were taken to the police station and each was given a separate interrogation room.

Because it was a routine questioning, Zuo Le was not handcuffed.

Han Bing was still cleaning up the scene, so he only gave his subordinates some simple instructions and did not go into details.

The female police officer in charge of the questioning was unaware of the details of the transaction between the two, and simply began with a routine inquiry:

"Name, age, occupation, and why were they at the crime scene in Warehouse No. 2 in the dock area?"

Zuo Le sat upright, his expression extremely sincere.

"Zuo Le, age 20, occupation: student, as for why he went to the docks..."

"Speak!"

"Would you believe me if I said I went there to drink?" Zuo Le looked embarrassed.

“To be honest.” The policewoman slapped the table.

Seeing this, Zuo Le guessed that Han Bing probably hadn't returned yet to give a detailed explanation, so he started telling anecdotes from the bar to buy himself some time:

"Actually, I was heartbroken because my ex-girlfriend took me away so quickly, so I secretly went to the bar street at the docks with two female classmates for drinks. Who knew I would encounter a murder case..."

Zuo Le's bar anecdotes lasted a full 10 minutes before he finished, and he shrugged:

"That's roughly what happened. It's terrifying!"

As the story drew to a close, the policewoman finally couldn't help but let out a soft "pfft," immediately covering her mouth and feigning a cough.

"Have you made up enough stories?"

"Officer, you have to believe me!"

Before the policewoman could retort, the Han soldier who was leading the team appeared at the door with a horrified expression:

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing? Release Zuo Le right now."

"Captain Han?"

"Let it go."

Han Bing hurriedly walked in and winked at Zuo Le, but Zuo Le just smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

"Let's go, Officer Han."

Zuo Le nodded to the policewoman who had asked him the question, and then went to his office with Han Bing and the other woman.

Soon, Han Bing had his men return all the items that had been confiscated from Zuo Le: the pistol, dagger, wallet, cards, and ledger.

In addition, there were other people's items.

"This ledger..." Han Bing hesitated, then stopped.

"Officer Han, I need to take this back with me, otherwise I won't be able to explain myself."

"Okay, I understand. Please check if anything is missing and let me know if you find anything."

"Okay, but it should be fine."

As Zuo Le was packing his things, the phone on his desk suddenly rang. This was the first time he had ever seen a phone in this world.

Han Bing answered the phone, his entire demeanor changed abruptly, his face instantly fell, and he deliberately lowered his voice:

"Hey honey, I'm working overtime, really working overtime. I didn't drink. I wouldn't dare drink at work!"

Sigh, I really am working overtime. Isn't this a crackdown on organized crime to eradicate evil forces?

Okay, I'll bring you some late-night snacks when I get back. Don't you want some?

Can I buy wontons from a well-established brand?

I'm really going. I'll go shopping with you tomorrow. Last time was just a last-minute mission!

When have I ever lied to you?

Okay, okay...

Why are you bringing up that incident from ten years ago again? That woman practically threw herself at me!

Chapter 40 Do we know each other?

Zuo Le couldn't help but look up at him, the Officer Han who had just made a shady deal with him and was now giving orders in the police station.

Right now, with its neck tucked in, it looks just like a fat mouse caught by a cat.

At the end of the call, Han Bing whispered into the microphone:

"Okay, honey, love you, mua, bye."

He hung up the phone, turned around and sat down, reverting to the authoritative demeanor of Officer Han from the dock area, his head bowed slightly in embarrassment.

"Is it funny?"

"Officer Han, I'm professionally trained, and I won't laugh no matter how funny it is."

"Then why are your shoulders shaking?"

"I couldn't resist."