Capturing The Criminal
Capturing The Criminal
At that time, the robber hummed a song, squatting in the toilet of a place for rent. Suddenly, a police squad with loaded guns broke down the door and swiftly surrounded the bathroom of the tiny rental property tightly.
This formation and equipment... for those who did not know the facts, they would think that the police uncles partied up to catch an internationally wanted criminal. It would never occur to someone that they were… catching a delivery package robber!
Outside the small window by the toilet stood a group of muscular men who wore sunglasses and suits. They were expressionless, as cool as could be.
When the toilet door was opened, the robber was still desperately wiping his butt.
"Say… police officer, what kind of show are you running?" the robber looked very composed, giving off a strong sense of an old licker.
"You’re under arrest, come with us! This is the arrest warrant." A police officer said coldly as he took out the cuffs and then looked disgustedly at the robber’s hand that latter just used to wipe his butt with.
"Arrest? Why, I didn’t commit any crime, right?" the robber said, reluctant to admit any wrongdoing.
"Yesterday afternoon, you intercepted a delivery vehicle and injured a courier, stealing a delivery package. Did you really think that you wouldn’t be seen just because there were no security cameras there?" the police officer sneered.
If it were a normal delivery vehicle and just random a stolen package, the police uncles wouldn’t dispatch such a large formation. The problem was, the one who was robbed was a reputable local boss-level figure. The man wasn’t lacking in money or power. You robbed the man and batted the man’s head, were you really that naïve to think that you could escape?
"Come with us obediently and hand over everything your robbed so that your days in jail to come can be more comfortable." The police officer stepped forward and signaled the robber hold out both his hands.
The robber’s expression changed drastically. Thinking about that delivery package made his heart hurt.
Moon Saber Sect’s higher-ups ordered him to come near Jiangnan College Town to supervise one of Su Clan’s juniors. Such an arduous errand like a supervising mission would only be given to those external disciples who played a small role.
As an external disciple, he was not strong, barely reaching First Stage Second Aperture, Ear Aperture.
In order for him not to lose track of Su Clan’s junior, the sect gave him a one-time talisman.
It was a crimson-colored talisman—when stuck to the body, it could allow one to sense the presence of magical treasures above Third Stage in an eight-hundred-meter area. It lasted for a week.
Near Jiagnan College Town, only Su Clan’s junior had a magical treasure that was Third Stage or above, so he could rely on the talisman to lock onto Su Clan’s junior’s location from afar.
Yesterday, he supervised Su Clan’s junior as usual, but suddenly sensed a magical treasure that was Third Stage or above in a delivery vehicle that passed him.
At the time, he first assumed that Su Clan’s junior had brought another magical treasure and that the junior was traveling randomly on the delivery vehicle.
So, he followed promptly.
After a few hundred meters, he discovered that inside the car was only a male courier, and there was no sign of Su Clan’s junior.
A normal courier, yet he was transporting a high-level magical treasure.
He became tempted and restless.
If this wasn’t a golden opportunity bestowed by heaven, then what was it?
Suddenly, an evil thought arose within him. He found a chance to knock out the courier with a bat and stole the magical treasure within the package.
Later, he ripped open the package and found an invisible divine sword!
It was invisible to the naked eye—even for him who had opened the Eye Aperture. If not for the aid of the talisman, he wouldn’t even be able to sense the magical treasure’s presence!
However, it was truly tangible, and it cut metal like mud!
He was extremely excited at the time.
Right then, however, his senior brother, who carried out with him the mission of supervising Su Clan’s junior, came over.
This senior brother was Moon Saber Sect’s internal disciple, an elite figure. This time, he carried out the mission really only to take credit. He did all the dirty work, while his senior brother reaped most of the profits.
That senior brother reprimanded him severely for dereliction of duty because he didn’t supervise Su Clan’s junior within the set time frame.
Then… whilst reprimanding, the senior brother noticed the object in his hand.
And then… the invisible treasured sword that hadn’t even been heated up in his hands was taken away by his senior brother who kept saying that it would be apparently offered to the sect master?
If his senior brother didn’t have the strength of a Second Stage, he really would have staked his all against him!
He thought that having the invisible treasured sword stolen was already great misfortune; unexpectedly, this matter was still not finished. The treasure was taken, and he had to take the pot of sh*t that resulted from the robbery!
‘I can’t be taken by the police, if I really get locked up without completing the mission ordered by the sect master, then I’ll really be squatting in prison for a long time.’ He gritted his teeth quietly.
Besides, all the spoils had been taken and he had nothing to offer; who knew how long he would be locked up?
As the thought crossed his mind, he pulled up his pants, then flipped and kicked towards the police officer in front. As long as the police officer in front of him was kicked to the side, he could take advantage of the time when the police uncles outside stared blankly. It was still possible to break through the tight encirclement with his physique.
He was a First Stage cultivator after all. The police officer in front lacked the strength to withstand the kick, and bumped into the wall.
"Assault on an officer!" before the police officer fell, he covered his chest and yelled.
Assaulting an officer in Huaxia was no joke… if the situation was serious, the police can fire to kill the criminal!
Right when the police officer in front fell, the police uncles in the back pulled out their guns in unison, pointing at the robber. It appeared they were already prepared—rather than flustered, they were even possibly waiting for the robber to attack!
The robber froze on spot. He was only a cultivator who opened the Eye Aperture, better than the big newbie Song Shuhang only by a little. He didn’t have the ability to be impervious to guns and knives; a flying bullet could still open a hole on his body!
After that many bullets, would he be turned into cheese?
So, he obediently raised both his hands.
Next, he was cuffed and brought to the police station, then went through a series of processes. They asked for his name, status, address, and so on.
He truthfully reported information on his legal identity.
After everything was over, he was put on a random car that transported him somewhere unknown.
On the car, he still didn’t dare to move.
He was strapped tightly, bundled up like a glutinous rice dumpling. In the surroundings were four burly men with vile gazes, staring at him.
In a ward in Jiangnan Fourth People’s Hospital.
A man who wore glasses and a suit picked up the phone, then turned to Sima Jiang who was on the hospital bed. "Mr. Sima, the robber has been caught and went through all the necessary processes. He’s headed here now."
Sima Jiang who had his eyes closed to rest his mind opened his eyes and nodded, "Keep close watch on the way, you mustn’t let him escape!"
"We already secretly tampered with his body, if he dares to run, his legs will be broken." The man in a suit pushed his glasses and said dully.
"Good then, I’ll first make a call to… you all wait outside, when the guy is transported here, come in to tell me." Sima Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The people in the ward cleaned up some things and left one after another.
Sima Jiang took out his phone and organized the words in his mind, then called Song Shuhang’s number.
In Medicine Master’s five floor home.
"Hello? Little Jiang? Is something the matter?" Song Shuhang said dejectedly. He looked miserable as he charged the Three Stars Fire Controlling Fan
"Haha, Student Shuhang. Talking about it is a bit embarrassing, but I have something to tell you." Sima Jiang continued, "Yesterday, I was knocked out... and robbed."