The Romantic Soldier King

C21



C21

Dao Ba coughed out another mouthful of blood, and looked towards Ye Cheng with an extra trace of fear. "He is not stupid, there is no need to cover up for the police by pretending to be stupid." Yes, that policeman is called Liu Guanghui. He said that if you offended someone above, as long as I cripple you, you can be commuted to a life sentence. "    

    

Ye Cheng asked: "Then do you know who is up there?"    

    

Dao Ba replied, "I don't know, Liu Guanghui definitely knows."    

    

When Ye Cheng first came to the Eastsea City, the only people he had offended were Niu Guanghu and Wang Zhongqiang. As for who among the two of them wanted to put him to death, he couldn't figure it out for the time being. Tell your people to stop. "    

    

Just as he finished his sentence, a team of policemen rushed into the open space with guns in their hands, the muzzles of their guns aimed at everyone.    

    

"All of you, crouch down and cover your heads with your hands!"    

    

The crazy criminals immediately squatted down obediently and covered their heads with their hands. Seeing that the police had arrived, Ye Cheng immediately squatted and stuffed the chopsticks into Dao Ba's pocket.    

    

The leader of the police force looked at the criminals. She frowned when she saw that two of them were severely injured and had blood dripping from their wounds. She then ordered, "Send the two criminals to the infirmary."    

    

Immediately, a few police officers dragged Dao Ba and one-eyed Da Li and sent them to the infirmary.    

    

The policewoman was a hundred and seventy-five centimeters tall, half a head taller than the average girl, and stood out even among the men. Wearing a neat police uniform, a dark blue top with a knee-length uniform skirt, she gave off a valiant, goddess-like air. Even if she frowned, her beauty was unharmed.     

    

Her long, shapely eyebrows slanted upwards as she asked with a cold expression, "Who's in charge of keeping the prisoners on guard? What's going on?"    

    

Ye Cheng lowered her head, and could only see a pair of beautiful long legs, thinking about how many men were willing to be pinched to death by those legs!    

    

Liu Guanghui hastily walked out of the crowd and said with a face full of smiles: "Reporting to the Captain An I was in charge. I had just gone to the toilet, and when I returned, I saw the criminals had already started fighting."    

    

"The policewoman's almond eyes rolled back as she glared at Liu Guanghui, filled with dignity." Who did you see leading the way to cause trouble? "    

    

Liu Guanghui pointed at Ye Cheng, "I saw him injure Dao Ba, and even use a lethal weapon to point at Dao Ba's neck, wanting to kill him."    

    

Ye Cheng looked at Liu Guanghui coldly: You're the one who is spitting blood! The weapon I'm using is actually one you provided to me.    

    

The policewoman spoke in a serious tone, "Put that prisoner in confinement first. Wait for the result of the identification of the injured prisoner to come out, then we can deal with him." The rest of the prisoners who participated in the fight were punished to run twenty laps around the place.    

    

Immediately, one of the police officers went forward to handcuff Ye Cheng, and escorted him towards the cell.    

    

Liu Guanghui was secretly delighted in his heart: This brat is really good at fighting. As long as I take care of this matter for Young Master Wang, I might be able to take a step forward in the event.    

    

"Dismissed!" The policewoman said to Liu Guanghui who was beside her: "Comrade, give me the information on that criminal."    

    

Liu Guanghui's face turned ugly, he did not want others to know that there was something fishy going on. "Captain An, you've just gotten on duty on your first day. It would be best for you to familiarize yourself with the process of handling these small cases. Leave these small cases to us."    

    

An Ningxuan changed his mind: I am not here to deal with ordinary criminals, I have another mission, and I am not suitable to interfere in the internal affairs of the police station. The prisoner in confinement is yours to handle. "    

    

"Yes sir!" Liu Guanghui was overjoyed, he immediately straightened his back and saluted.    

    

The Reflection Chamber was a special row of houses at the back of the prison. The police opened the iron door of the first room and brought Ye Cheng in. The interior was about eight square meters, three weeks of solid walls with no windows or beds. In the center of the room, there was only a fixed iron square chair.    

    

The policeman cuffed Ye Cheng to a chair and walked out. As the iron door closed, the entire room sank into a pitch black darkness, completely isolated from the rest of the room, without a trace of light to be seen.    

    

It was just like another space. There was no light, no sound. Ye Cheng knew that this kind of punishment method was extremely difficult to deal with. If an ordinary person was trapped in absolute darkness, they would feel fear and loneliness, and over time, they would even have all sorts of fantasies.    

    

However, this kind of dark environment could not harm Ye Cheng at all. He trained as a special forces devil and was able to survive an environment ten times more cruel than confinement.    

    

"A bunch of idiots, especially those female policemen that think themselves to be high and mighty, don't you know that I'm from the special forces? This kind of punishment is child's play." Ye Cheng yawned, leaned on his arm and fell asleep.    

    

After Liu Guanghui supervised the criminals to run a circle around, he sent them back to their cells. It was almost noon, so he hurried towards the confinement room.    

    

"Creak!" The iron door opened, and Liu Guanghui swaggered into the Reflection Chamber with the electric baton in hand. He discovered that Ye Cheng was sleeping soundly and snoring like thunder, and his nose almost went crooked from anger. He scolded, "Damn, you brat!    

    

After shouting once, Ye Cheng did not react at all. Liu Guanghui's anger started to rise as he swung the electric baton towards Ye Cheng. "Fuck, I'll let you sleep."    

    

The moment the iron door opened, Ye Cheng woke up. He pretended to be sound asleep and observed the man with squinted eyes. When Liu Guanghui raised the electric baton, he smacked his lips and sat down on the ground.    

    

Liu Guanghui pierced through the air, and asked doubtfully: "Such a coincidence, to be able to avoid sleeping?" He took a step forward and swung his electric baton once again, using all his strength to strike at Ye Cheng's arm that was cuffed to the back of the chair.    

    

Ye Cheng retracted his hand, and actually pulled his hand out from the handcuffs. With a "Zi" sound, the blue electric arc flashed a few times and the electric baton crashed into the metal chair.    

    

Liu Guanghui was startled, seeing that the handcuffs were still in handcuffs. He completely did not understand how Ye Cheng managed to escape from the handcuffs.    

    

Just as Liu Guanghui was stunned, Ye Cheng suddenly stood up and sneered: "Damn fatty, you like electric people so much, I'll let you have a taste of being electrocuted."    

    

He suddenly extended his hand out and grabbed Liu Guanghui's wrist. Grab it, snatch the white blade empty-handed, the Tendon Splitting Bone Hand was Ye Cheng's forte, unless it was a practitioner, no ordinary person would be able to handle it.    

    

Liu Guanghui only felt a sharp pain from his wrist, he grinded his teeth and screamed, and involuntarily released his hand.    

    

Ye Cheng quickly bent down and steadily caught the electric baton in his hand, then smirked as he stabbed the electric baton into Liu Guanghui's stomach.    

    

Liu Guanghui was trembling as if she was an old lady touching an electric gate. She rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a thump. His skin was rough and thick, so he couldn't faint from the electric shock. His mouth twitched as he begged, "Good man, don't use electricity anymore. Please spare me!"    

    

"Ye Cheng squatted and waved the electric baton in front of Liu Guanghui. "If there's no electricity, you can do so. Tell me, who was it that caused you to use such tricks against me in the prison?"    

    

Liu Guanghui said with a sullen face: "You can't say this."    

    

With a flash of blue lightning, the electric baton in Ye Cheng's hand struck Liu Guanghui's body again. "Liu Guanghui spasmed randomly, screaming like a pig being butchered. Don't fight, I said. I'll say anything. "    

    

"Ye Cheng took off Liu Guanghui's police hat and placed it on his head. "If it's you, you would definitely be treated as a traitor during the era of the war of resistance. If you were to put on a police uniform for no reason, it would really be a disgrace to the people's police." He glared at her and said sternly, "Hurry up and tell me who ordered you to do this!"    

    

Liu Guanghui was so scared that his entire body started trembling again. He hurriedly said, "It's Wang Zhongqiang, his uncle is the Deputy Director of the police station, Luo Wei Qi. I dare not disobey his orders."    

    

"So it's that Wang Zhongqiang brat, a complete villain. Watch how I deal with you when I go out." Ye Cheng shook his hands, and the electric baton continued to stab Liu Guanghui's body, causing him to faint.    

    

Ye Cheng threw the baton to the side, and quickly laid down on Liu Guanghui's police uniform and put it on. He spun in place and realised that Liu Guanghui's police uniform was as big as a robe. It was fat and big.    

    

"Make do with it!" Ye Cheng wrapped his jacket into his pants and tightened his belt. He lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of the Reflection Chamber. Damn fatty, you should just stay in the Reflection Chamber! "    

    

According to his memories, Ye Cheng passed through the prison cells and avoided the police officers, successfully arriving at the police station. He held his head high and walked down the corridor confidently.    

    

After walking through the passageway for a third of the way, a figure descended the stairs at the side. It was none other than An Ningxuan who was about to go eat.    

    

"Why did I meet her?" Ye Cheng lowered his head slightly, and walked past An Ningxuan.    

    

An Ningxuan shouted sternly: "Stop!"    

    

Ye Cheng stopped and asked very naturally: "Captain An, what's the matter?"    

    

An Ningxuan walked in front of Ye Cheng and grabbed Ye Cheng's clothes. Just as Ye Cheng was about to make his move, he heard An Ningxuan's severe criticism: "As a police officer, you must always pay attention to your clothes. "Not only do you represent yourself, you also represent the positive image of the country. How do you look when you're dressed?"    

    

Ye Cheng's heart relaxed, and he anxiously apologized: "Captain An, I was wrong, I promise to be careful in the future."    

    

An Ningxuan nodded, and personally helped Ye Cheng organize his clothes and adjust his hat. When she saw Ye Cheng's face clearly, her expression changed and she shouted: "You're not a police officer."    

    

"I'm not a cop." Seeing that he was seen through, Ye Cheng struggled free from An Ningxuan and ran outside.    

    

"Stop, you dare to escape, your crime is even higher." An Ningxuan ran two steps quickly as her slender leg drew an arc in the air, flying straight towards Ye Cheng's back with a kick.    

    

Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not friendly, Ye Cheng immediately turned around, crossed his arms in front to block An Ningxuan's kick, and forcefully pushed him backwards. He perverted looked An Ningxuan up and down, and teasingly said: "I never hit women, don't force me to do it."    

    

An Ningxuan took two or three steps back, steadied himself, and put on an offensive stance, provoking: "Trichoderma, go ahead and try. "If you don't act, you won't be a man."    

    

"It was you who told me to do it, so I'll do as you bid." While speaking, Ye Cheng suddenly made his move, a pair of dragon claws grabbing towards An Ningxuan's twin peaks that did not look very upright.    

    

"Despicable and shameless!" An Ningxuan cursed in anger and retreated a few steps in panic. His back hit the wall and he had nowhere to retreat to.    

    


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