[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 21

[112] Peerless Beauty (Thirteen)

Just as Qin Feng smashed the office to pieces, Zhang Zilong stood in the newly built training ground, leisurely watching his brothers train hard. Zhang Zilong would occasionally let out a knowing smile. This training ground was originally a warehouse of the group, which Zhang Zilong temporarily requisitioned. It was filled with training equipment that had just arrived today. After looking around, Zhang Zilong waved his hand with satisfaction, and everyone understood and immediately gathered in front of Zhang Zilong.

"Everyone has trained very hard, but I can only tell you that these machines are only auxiliary. What truly matters is your skills and your lethality. In this world, it's always survival of the fittest. The only rule for survival is to become strong yourself. Your task from now on is simple: kill. Kill all the enemies in front of us. Only by knowing your goal can your training be targeted. Now, let me say this: I don't care how well you train; I only care about the results. Zhang Biao, you take notes. From now on, we will hold a free-for-all sparring competition every day. All of you will participate, using a two-on-two elimination system. A first-place winner will be selected every day, and the person with the most first-place finishes each month will receive a reward from higher up." "I'll give him a reward of 50,000 yuan. At the end of each month, there will be a free-fighting competition for everyone. The champion will also receive 50,000 yuan. The monthly champion and the cumulative monthly champion will be qualified to challenge your company commander, who is now the deputy manager. If either of you defeats Zhang Biao, then you will be the deputy manager next month. If you win the deputy manager position and want to challenge further, then your opponent will be me. If you defeat me, you will be the security manager of the group, with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, a luxury apartment, an Audi, and various benefits—all of these will be yours. And so on, every month thereafter. Whether you want to become a superior person or not depends on yourself. Zhang Biao, record all of this. You are responsible for recording the daily competition results," Zhang Zilong passionately addressed the crowd.

Who in this world doesn't like money? Who doesn't enjoy the feeling of being superior? After hearing Zhang Zilong's words, everyone was eager to fight, as if victory was just around the corner. Seeing their excited expressions, Zhang Zilong knew he had successfully stirred up their passion and enthusiasm; his goal had been achieved. He walked out of the training ground and, just as he reached his office to sit down, his phone rang. To his surprise, it was Yang Ling calling. Zhang Zilong was truly exasperated by this woman. She, who considered herself Zhang Xianjing's best friend, always seemed to dislike him. Reluctantly, Zhang Zilong picked up the phone: "Ling'er, hello."

"Zhang Zilong, are you even a man?" Yang Ling said angrily.

"Yang Ling, I know you misunderstand me. I want to tell you that Xianjing and I are truly impossible."

"Why impossible? Is it because you have a rich and beautiful girlfriend now? Stop talking nonsense, let's meet and talk."

"Okay, where are you?"

"Lu Yu Teahouse."

"Okay, I'll be there now." Zhang Zilong hung up and went downstairs, driving towards the so-called Lu Yu Teahouse.

Lu Yu? Hehe, Zhang Zilong recalled some introductions about Lu Yu:

Lu Yu's life was full of legendary color. He was originally an abandoned orphan. When he was three years old, he was picked up by the abbot of Longgai Temple in Jingling, Zen Master Zhiji, on the shore of West Lake. He later got the name Lu Yu. In Longgai Temple, he not only learned to read, but also learned to make tea. Despite this, Lu Yu was unwilling to convert to Buddhism and shave his head to become a monk. When he was twelve years old, he escaped from Longgai Temple when no one was paying attention and went to a troupe to learn to act. Although he was not good-looking and had a stutter, he was humorous and witty[1]. He was very successful in playing the clown role and later wrote a three-volume joke book called "Xuetan".

In the fifth year of Tianbao of Tang (746), Li Qiwu, the prefect of Jingling, saw Lu Yu's performance at a gathering and appreciated his talent. He immediately gave him a book of poems and recommended him to study under Master Zou, who lived in seclusion in Huomen Mountain. Later, he often went out with a friend (Cui Guofu) to taste tea and water and discuss poetry and literature. In 758 AD, during the first year of the Qianyuan era of Emperor Suzong of Tang, Lu Yu came to Shengzhou (present-day Nanjing) to study tea. In the early Shangyuan era of Tang (760 AD), he went to Tiaoxi (present-day Huzhou, Zhejiang) to live in seclusion. At Guzhu Mountain in Huzhou, Lu Yu discussed tea with Jiaoran, Zhu Fang, and others. Guzhu Mountain in Huzhou, Zhejiang, is a famous tea-producing area. According to the *Junzhai Dushu Zhi* (Miscellaneous Records of the Prefectural Study), Lu Yu also wrote *Guzhu Mountain Records* in two volumes. In those days, Lu Yu discussed tea with Jiaoran, Zhu Fang, and others, and Guzhu was considered the best. Lu Yu and Jiaoran were both famous tea experts of the time, and respectively authored *The Classic of Tea* and *The Secrets of Tea*. Zhao Lin's *Yinhua Lu* (Records of Conversations) states that Lu Yu "had a passion for tea and was the first to create the method of brewing tea." Later, Lu Guimeng opened a tea garden there, deeply influenced by his predecessors. He wrote *The Book of Tea*, another monograph on tea after *The Classic of Tea* and *The Secrets of Tea*. Unfortunately, both *The Secrets of Tea* and *The Book of Tea* have been lost. Only Lu Yu's *The Classic of Tea*, in three volumes, has survived to this day. Throughout his life, Lu Yu despised the powerful and wealthy, did not value wealth, loved nature, and upheld justice. A poem by Lu Yu included in *Complete Tang Poems* perfectly embodies his character: "

I envy not piles of gold,

nor jade cups,

nor morning audiences,

nor evening platform climbs; I

envy a thousand times, ten thousand times, the waters of the West River,

which once flowed down to Jingling City.

" The Song Dynasty poet Wang Yu also wrote a poem, *Gulian Spring*: "The distant Kangwang Valley, where the immortal Lu Yu dwells amidst the dust." Lu Yu was a master of poetry and prose, but few of his works have survived. However, *The Classic of Tea*, written during his lifetime, is a systematic summary of scientific knowledge and practical experience related to tea from the Tang Dynasty and earlier periods. Upon its publication, *The Classic of Tea* was treasured by people throughout history, who praised him for his pioneering work in the tea industry. In his preface to the *Classic of Tea*, Song Dynasty scholar Chen Shidao wrote, "The writing on tea began with Lu Yu. Its use in the world also began with Lu Yu. Lu Yu truly made a contribution to tea!" After Lu Yu's death, he was revered as the "Tea God," a title that originated in the late Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Zilong sighed, "There are indeed very few people like him in the world now." Just then, they arrived at Lu Yu's Tea House.

Zhang Zilong got out of the car, opened the door, and saw that Yang Ling had already arrived, so he went over.

"Ling'er, hello," Zhang Zilong smiled at Yang Ling.

"Zhang Zilong, do you know, Xianjing hasn't gone to work for several days. I went to her house today; she lay in bed all day, not saying a word, her eyes swollen from crying. Can you bear it?" Yang Ling didn't waste any words, getting straight to the point.

"Sir, what kind of tea would you like?" Zhang Zilong was trying to figure out what to say when the waiter came over.

"A pot of Biluochun, please."

"Okay, please wait a moment," the waiter said respectfully, bowing before leaving.

“Ling’er, there are some things you don’t understand. You know the saying, ‘A short pain is better than a long one.’ Xianjing and I will never have a future. It’s better to tell her now than to let her be sad for the rest of her life. I think she will definitely find a man who truly loves her,” Zhang Zilong said solemnly.

“A short pain is better than a long one? Xianjing has waited for you for eight years. Eight years! Isn’t that a long time? Do you know what eight years means? Eight years is a woman’s prime. Eight years is a beautiful 24-year-old girl who has never been in a relationship, who treats other men as nothing, and who smiles foolishly at a yellowed photograph all day long. Eight years is a girl who should have been recommended to study in the United States and obtained a green card, but she gave it up to wait for the man in her heart in this city. And she’s going to find someone else? Don’t tell me you don’t know what kind of person Xianjing is. She looks weak on the outside, but she is more stubborn than anyone else on the inside. Once she makes up her mind, no one can change it, especially when it comes to you. Tell me, is this what you call a short pain?” Yang Ling was almost crazy.

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"Ling'er, how should I put it? I know everything you've said. If possible, of course I wouldn't want to hurt Xianjing. Not just her, but I've lived like this for the past eight years. I think about him almost every day. But after returning to T City, I understood some things. I'm destined not to be a good man. I understand my own personality. I'm someone who can't stand peace. Although I crave peace occasionally, I get anxious as soon as I'm calm. And for a man like me to meticulously care for a woman every day? Don't tell me you won't believe it, even I don't believe it myself. Because for me, peace and death are only a fine line apart. I'm a person who is born to seek excitement and challenges." "Do you think Xianjing would be happy with someone like me? You know Xianjing's personality; she's the kind of person who pretends to be strong but is actually very fragile. Back in middle school, her favorite thing to do was sit by the window and quietly watch the rain, sometimes for hours. What does that mean? It means she's someone who likes a peaceful and stable life, and her personality means she can't handle any excitement. Can you imagine what it would be like if she were with me? Being with me would inevitably leave her completely devastated. I love her, so I absolutely cannot let that happen." Zhang Zilong poured out his heart, of course, he wouldn't mention his relationship with Lin Wanqing and Zhao Yazhi.

"I don't understand what you're saying, this 'excitement,' this 'not content with mediocrity' stuff. All I know is that Xianjing loves you. She waited eight years for you, and now you say you love her too. So what reason do you two have not to be together?" Yang Ling had no idea what Zhang Zilong was talking about.

"Hey, let me put it this way. I used to be a soldier, to put it bluntly, I killed people, of course, for my country. People like us grew up amidst bloodshed, which means our personalities are inherently restless. Challenges and excitement are major components of our character. I'm not the young man who dated Xianjing anymore. I'm not even as good as those men who go to work on time every day, collect their monthly salary, and go home to their wives and children. Today I might go hunting in Xishuangbanna, tomorrow I might be guarding an island in the South China Sea. Do you think a man like that can be with Xianjing?" Zhang Zilong tried his best to make Yang Ling understand what he was saying.

Yang Ling was shocked and didn't speak for a long time. She picked up her teacup, took a sip, and carefully looked at Zhang Zilong. She felt that the man in front of her wasn't lying. Since he wasn't lying, Yang Ling found this man unbelievable. Was this still the same handsome young man who used to spend all day in the office flirting with her?

"You fucking bitch, what are you rushing out for? Turns out you're here to see your gigolo!" A male voice rang out from behind Zhang Zilong. Turning around, Zhang Zilong saw a muscular, incredibly strong man pointing angrily at Yang Ling and cursing. "

Xiao Zhen, what are you saying? He's just a friend of mine!" Yang Ling's face paled instantly, and she said anxiously.

Judging from their words and expressions, Zhang Zilong guessed that this man was the boyfriend Yang Ling had been described by Pig Shit. This man was really stingy. Zhang Zilong watched Yang Ling and the muscular man's performance with feigned seriousness.

"Friend? Sex friend, more like it, Yang Ling! You fucking dare to see other men behind my back! No wonder you always refused to be with me; you have another gigolo on the side!" the muscular man roared, his anger barely contained.

The surrounding crowd was drawn by the muscular man's voice, pointing and whispering. Zhang Zilong felt incredibly embarrassed by the strange looks he received, thinking he had truly become a gigolo.

"Xiao Zhen, please show some respect. This is my friend. Can't you go back and say what you have to say? Don't embarrass yourself here," Yang Ling said, tears streaming down her face.

"You...you know how to embarrass yourself? I'll fucking beat you to death today!" The muscular man said, slapping Yang Ling across the face.

Yang Ling never expected her usually gentlemanly, albeit jealous, boyfriend to actually hit her. She was stunned by the large hand coming towards her. Just as the slap was about to hit her face, a hand steadily intervened, stopping the slap a few centimeters away from her cheek.

"Brother, did you build all those muscles just to hit women? If you don't mind, how about we have a little sparring session?" Zhang Zilong grabbed the muscular man's arm, looked up, and laughed as he spoke.

"You pretty boy, I didn't even bother looking for you, but you've come looking for me. Fine, I'm going to teach you a lesson. You wait here, I'll deal with this pretty boy first, then I'll teach you a lesson." After saying this, the muscular man tried to pull his arm out of Zhang Zilong's grasp, but he found that even with his brute strength, he couldn't budge it an inch from the tall, thin man's hand.

"What's wrong? How did you get all those muscles? You can't even pull your hand away? Looks like you can only bully women." Zhang Zilong still had that same laughing expression.

"You...? Alright, alright, I didn't realize you had some strength, kid. Looks like I'll teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful I am. Let me tell you, I've studied Taekwondo, watch this!" With that, the burly man ignored Zhang Zilong's hand and kicked him. Zhang Zilong smiled as he watched the leg hurtling towards him, thinking, "This idiot really has studied Taekwondo." Everyone knows Taekwondo is mainly about kicks. Taekwondo is a South Korean martial art, famous for its aerial and spinning kicks. The name Taekwondo comes from the Korean words "Tae" (meaning to kick), "Kwon" (meaning to punch), and "Do" (meaning the art and principle of combat).

Currently, Taekwondo is mainly organized into two systems worldwide: the International Taekwondo Federation (ITF) and the World Taekwondo Federation (WTF). The ITF system was established earlier, while the WTF system was established later. The current Olympic Games use the WTF system. Taekwondo is a popular martial art in North Korea/South Korea, evolved from Chinese martial arts. It's a traditional sport that utilizes hand and foot techniques for combat. It consists of three parts: forms (poomsae), sparring, and power testing. Taekwondo is a unique martial art that has been innovated and developed, possessing high practical value for self-defense and physical fitness. Through competition, forms, and power testing, practitioners improve their physical condition, master techniques, and cultivate perseverance. Taekwondo emphasizes leg techniques, with hand techniques playing a secondary role. Leg techniques dominate Taekwondo, accounting for about 3/4 of the overall techniques used, because the legs are the longest and strongest part of the human body, followed by the hands. Leg techniques come in many forms, high or low, near or far, left or right, straight or bent, turning or spinning, posing a great threat and being a practical and effective method of defeating an enemy.

Zhang Zilong stood up and kicked the muscular man's leg. His kick was very skillful; he didn't come from the front, but rather kicked diagonally at the muscular man's calf. Everyone should know how important the calf is to the foot. If Zhang Zilong's kick landed, the muscular man's leg would probably be ruined. Moreover, the diagonal kick had the advantage of deflecting the muscular man's foot that was being kicked towards him. This should be what is called a combination of offense and defense. From this, it can be seen that the muscular man's physical martial arts are far inferior to Zhang Zilong's killing methods.

Just as predicted, Zhang Zilong kicked the muscular man in the shin, then with a swift twist, the man's wrist cracked with a sound. Zhang Zilong didn't stop there; he kicked the man in the stomach, sending him flying like a kite, knocking over numerous tables and chairs before collapsing to the ground, groaning, his face pale.

Zhang Zilong took two steps forward and stomped on the man's face, saying, "Kid, even if you're good at Taekwondo, it's still South Korean stuff. Remember, the best martial arts are always Chinese. I'm not hitting you today because you insulted me, but because hitting you isn't manly. And let me tell you something: what I hate most is men who hit women."

"You... kid, let me tell you, I'm from the underworld. Come here tonight, and tomorrow will be your death day!" The muscular man, though barely alive, still managed to say.

"The underworld? How come everyone's connected to the underworld?" Zhang Zilong's face turned cold, and he kicked the muscular man in the groin. With a deafening scream, blood gushed from the man's groin.

"Just so you know, I hate being threatened the most." Zhang Zilong turned and walked towards Yang Ling, who was pale with fright.

"Zilong, you... you... you killed him?" Yang Ling asked Zhang Zilong, her words slightly slurred.

[114] Peerless Beauty (Fifteen)

"No, killing such scum would dirty my hands, but I'll definitely be crippled for life." Zhang Zilong said slowly. "

Ah... isn't that too cruel? He's my boyfriend after all." Yang Ling said, feeling a little guilty.

"Is he even a man? He's a beast! Do you think it's worth being soft-hearted for a man like that?" Zhang Zilong ignored the fear on the faces of those around him and walked to the trembling young girl at the cashier: "How much is it all? Including the broken tables and chairs?"

"Ah... wait... wait... let me calculate," the girl kept calculating on the calculator, finally saying to Zhang Zilong, "Hello sir, the total is one thousand two hundred."

Zhang Zilong took out one thousand two hundred from his wallet and handed it to the girl. Just as he was about to leave, the police sirens blared outside. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "Trouble is brewing again. It seems that nosy brother in the shop called the police."

A group of police officers rushed into the teahouse, surrounding it completely. A policewoman walked into the teahouse. Zhang Zilong was startled and smiled bitterly to himself. They say it's true what they say, enemies meet on a narrow road. This woman was Li Yan.

Li Yan had been in a good mood lately. Since her second punishment for arresting Zhang Zilong, she had finally managed to transfer from the local police station back to the city's criminal investigation team thanks to her father's connections. She was overjoyed and ready to get to work. Today, she received a report in her office and rushed over, barely holding back her anger. Not seeing Zhang Zilong at the cashier, Li Yan walked straight into the teahouse and saw the burly man lying on the ground, barely alive. A surge of rage welled up inside her. She thought to herself that this thug was truly lawless, committing such a heinous act in broad daylight. She roared, "Who's the murderer?"

No one dared to name Zhang Zilong because of the intimidation he had inflicted earlier; they all just hid at a distance.

"Who's the murderer? Step forward!" Li Yan shouted.

"Beautiful lady, don't shout, you'll scare people. I did it," Zhang Zilong said, nodding at her eyes.

Li Yan thought the voice sounded familiar. Turning around, she saw Zhang Zilong. Overwhelmed with excitement, she thought, "I've been searching high and low, and now this opportunity for revenge is here!" She was just looking for a chance, and seeing Zhang Zilong casually smoking, she was instantly enraged.

"Zhang Zilong, fine, you've got guts! Last time those bastards helped you, but this time the evidence is irrefutable. Let's see where you can run now!" Li Yan walked up to Zhang Zilong and said fiercely.

"Did I say I was going to run away? If I wanted to, could you stop me? Enough nonsense, do what you want," Zhang Zilong said, taking another deep drag on his cigarette.

"Fine, Zhang Zilong, let's see how long you can be so arrogant. Men, handcuff him!" Li Yan ordered the fully armed police officers beside her.

Immediately, a policeman approached Zhang Zilong with handcuffs.

"Get out of my way, I can walk myself!" With that, he shoved the policeman aside and started to walk out. The policeman was about to explode, but upon meeting Zhang Zilong's sharp gaze, he immediately became terrified and dared not utter a sound.

"Officer, this isn't what you think!" Yang Ling cried out anxiously as she saw Zhang Zilong being taken away by the police.

"Oh? Who are you?" Li Yan turned around and asked Yang Ling.

"She's just a little girl, I don't even know her. Don't listen to what she says. I admit I hit her. Let's go," Zhang Zilong glared fiercely at Yang Ling and said to Li Yan.

Yang Ling was stunned by Zhang Zilong's glare and stood there dumbfounded until the police car drove away. She almost burst into tears, realizing Zhang Zilong had hit her because of her, and now that he was arrested, she was filled with remorse. After a frantic search, she finally remembered Wang Xia. Wang Xia was well-liked in T City and knew many people; perhaps she could help Zhang Zilong. Yang Ling took out her phone and called Wang Xia: "Hello, Ms. Wang, this is Yang Ling."

"Yang Ling, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Wang Xia answered the phone, surprised.

"Ms. Wang, Zilong... he's been taken away by the police."

"What? When did this happen?" Wang Xia was also shocked. Although she had been separated from Zhang Zilong for a long time, she still remembered him—a man with five parts maturity and five parts cuteness.

"Just now, Mr. Wang, you have to save him! He was taken away by the police because of me!"

"Because of you? Don't panic, tell me what happened first." Wang Xia, having weathered many storms, was far more composed than Yang Ling, a young girl. Although she was also very worried and anxious, she quickly calmed down.

"Oh, okay, here's what happened. I had some things I wanted to discuss with Zhang Zilong today, so I arranged to meet him at Lu Yu Tea House. But my boyfriend suddenly showed up, yelling at me, saying that Zilong and I were having an affair, and even tried to hit me. Zilong couldn't stand it and beat the scumbag up. Then someone called the police, that's all."

"Oh, just an assault? That's a small matter. It's alright, I'll find a lawyer, at most we'll pay some money." Wang Xia felt relieved.

"It's not that simple, Mr. Wang. Zilong beat that scumbag very badly. Zilong said he's probably crippled."

"What? Crippled? That's troublesome. Okay, don't worry, I'll handle this." She hung up the phone after saying that.

“Zilong, Zilong, you’re too impulsive! You’re crippled! How are we going to handle this?” Wang Xia hung up the phone and sat anxiously in her chair, muttering to herself. After a while, she picked up the phone and called Li Yan: “Hello, Yanzi?”

“Sister Xia, are you here to plead for that scumbag?” Li Yan, sitting in the police car, stared intently at Zhang Zilong, who looked completely at ease, as he answered the phone.

“Scumbag? Oh, you mean Zilong? By the way, how do you know about Zilong?” Wang Xia asked in surprise.

“Sister Xia, I’m the one who arrested him,” Li Yan said.

“Ah? It’s you? That makes things much easier,” Wang Xia said with a sigh of relief.

“Sister Xia, I won’t give you any special treatment this time. I will handle this strictly by the law,” Li Yan said, of course, understanding Wang Xia’s meaning.

"Ah? Yanzi, don't be impulsive. I know you and Zilong have a grudge, but is it worth holding a grudge over such a small matter? Besides, Zilong has his reasons for this." Wang Xia tried her best to persuade Li Yan. If Li Yan was willing to help, things would be much easier.

"Sister Xia, I'm really sorry this time. No matter the reason, he committed a crime in broad daylight, and his methods were extremely vicious. He completely disregarded the law. I'm determined to rid the world of this scourge. Sister Xia, I'm sorry for this. You can blame me or hate me, I've done it all. I'll apologize to you after this is over." Li Yan hung up the phone and turned to look at Zhang Zilong, who was sitting in the back, squeezed tightly between two policemen. "Zhang Zilong, I really don't know what's so good about you that Sister Xia would help you like this."

Wang Xia? Zhang Zilong unconsciously smiled. Wang Xia had always been a dream he dared not touch. Wang Xia was actually speaking up for him? Zhang Zilong felt a warm glow in his heart, as if even going to jail would be worth it.

Seeing Zhang Zilong just grinning foolishly without saying a word, Li Yan suddenly got angry and yelled at him, "Are you deaf?"

Zhang Zilong glanced at Li Yan disdainfully and uttered four words: "I can't be bothered with you."

"You???" Li Yan impulsively tried to climb from the front seat to the back to confront Zhang Zilong.

"If you're not afraid of going back to the local police station as a lowly officer, then hit me," Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"Fine, fine, you've got your revenge. I'll settle all the old and new scores with you at the police station," Li Yan said angrily.

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"Whatever," Zhang Zilong was too lazy to pay attention to the woman in front of him, who seemed no different from a madwoman.

"Why is Yanzi like this?" Wang Xia rarely complained to Li Yan after hanging up the phone, but she was more worried and anxious. This matter would have been much easier with Li Yan's help, but Li Yan treated Zhang Zilong like a thorn in her side, and this incident happened in front of everyone. To ensure Zhang Zilong's safety, the only way was to work on the higher-ups. If the higher-ups put pressure on Li Yan, things would be much easier. However, another difficulty lay before Wang Xia. Although she had good relationships with the business community in T City and knew several excellent lawyers, this matter required knowing several high-ranking and powerful people, which Wang Xia couldn't do. Although she had connections with some high-ranking officials, she wasn't powerful enough to speak on Zhang Zilong's behalf. What could she do? Wang Xia was quite anxious. Suddenly, she thought of Lin Wanqing, and her face lit up with joy. Zhang Zilong was Lin Wanqing's employee; there was no reason for Lin Wanqing not to help him. If the Lin family intervened, things would be much easier. With that, Wang Xia dialed Lin Wanqing's number.

"Hello, is this Sister Xia?"

"Yes, Wanqing, did you know Zhang Zilong has been arrested and taken to the police station?" Wang Xia asked directly.

"What? When did this happen?" Lin Wanqing was startled.

"Just now. He's probably at the police station by now."

"What should we do? Sister Xia, how did you know?" Concern often cloudes judgment, and Lin Wanqing immediately panicked.

“Here’s what happened. Zilong was having tea with one of my employees at a teahouse today. Later, her boyfriend came, and for some reason, he started hitting her. Zhang Zilong couldn’t stand it and hit him back. It seems he was seriously injured; he’s probably crippled.”

“What? Crippled? Zhang Zilong, Zhang Zilong, you’re so impulsive! Sister Xia, what should we do? Zilong is really worrying me!” Lin Wanqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Wang Xia was quite surprised that Lin Wanqing was so worried about Zhang Zilong. It seemed to go far beyond a leader’s concern for an employee. However, she didn’t think about it any other way and said to Wanqing, “Don’t worry. The reason I called is to ask you to use your family’s connections to put some pressure on the police station. You know, there are a lot of cases of torture and forced confessions these days. Let’s stop this from happening first. As for the rest, we can talk about it after we understand the details.”

“Yes, yes, Sister Xia, I’ll hang up now. I need my husband to make a call.” With that, Lin Wanqing hung up the phone.

Lin Wanqing called her father and briefly explained the situation, asking Lin Daosheng to make a call. Normally, a simple call from Lin Wanqing would suffice, but she felt Lin Daosheng's call carried more weight. Lin Wanqing rushed to the police station, driving while thinking, increasingly worried. Zilong clearly worked for Qin Cai; could this be related to Qin Cai? Without hesitation, Lin Wanqing picked up the phone and called Qin Cai again.

"Hello, Cai'er? This is Wanqing."

"Oh, Wanqing, what's up? Is something wrong?" Qin Cai was about to leave her office to call Zhang Zilong for lunch. "

I need to ask you something. Zilong has been arrested by the police, did you know?" Lin Wanqing asked.

"What? That's impossible! He was at work this morning! Could it be...? Do you know what it's about?" Qin Cai was shocked, thinking it was about the assassination of Tang San and Yao Xin.

"I don't know either, I just called to ask you, you know?" Lin Wanqing asked anxiously.

"Wanqing, don't worry, I'll handle this. Where are you now?"

"I'm on my way to the police station."

"Wait for me there, I'm coming right now." After saying that, Qin Cai hung up the phone and was about to head to the police station when he suddenly picked up the phone and called A Biao: "A Biao, Zilong has been arrested by the police, do you know what happened?"

"What? Brother Long was just here? President Qin, is it because of what happened last night?" A Biao asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I'm on my way to the police station now. Okay, I'll hang up now." Qin Cai shook his head, feeling that something was amiss. "

Everyone, stop for a second," A Biao said to the brothers who were training enthusiastically.

"Brother Long has been arrested by the police, we brothers can't ignore this. Everyone knows how Brother Long has treated us, what do you think we should do?" A Biao said.

"Go rescue him, damn it, even if we have to massacre the police station, we have to get Brother Long out!" Wu Tai shouted first.

"Yes, go to the police station to snatch him!" All the brothers were filled with enthusiasm. People who had served in the army had nothing good about them except loyalty.

"Alright, well done everyone! Brothers, follow me, let's go to the police station to snatch them!" Zhang Biao slammed into a van.

But the story doesn't end there. Do you remember that pickpocket Zhang Zilong encountered when he took Zhang Xianjing and Yang Ling out to dinner? Coincidentally, after hearing Zhang Zilong's name, this guy dared not disobey Zhang Zilong. He followed Zhang Zilong's mother around all day long, and even got into a fight with some of his colleagues who were planning to target Zhang Zilong's mother. Today, he was really broke, so he wandered out to try and make some money. Just as the pickpocket was about to make his move, several police cars arrived, scaring the tree-climbing man half to death. He thought, "I haven't even made a move yet, how come I've been arrested by the police?" After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the police come to arrest him. He looked up and saw that the police cars had stopped at the Lu Yu Teahouse not far behind him. Chinese people have a characteristic of loving to watch the excitement, and this pickpocket was no exception. Although he was afraid that the police would recognize him, his curiosity got the better of him, and he secretly followed them. When he saw what he saw, he was very surprised. He happened to see the police arresting Zhang Zilong and putting him into the police car.

The pickpocket only came to his senses after the police car left. He thought to himself, "If I told Boss Zhao about this, I wonder if he'd give me a promotion?" But how could he possibly see Zhao Jun? He told his gang leader, who, upon hearing it involved the island's famous Brother Long, dared not delay. He immediately called A-Qiang, who then informed Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun panicked and called Zhao Yazhi and Zhu Shi to see if they knew what had happened. No one knew. But this one call had serious consequences. Zhang Zilong, having just gotten out of the police car, was unaware that over a dozen cars of various sizes were rushing to the police station. Zhang Zilong

arrived at the station in a police car with two officers. Zhang Zilong had been working at the police station since he was fifteen, so he knew this place like the back of his hand. Two policemen led him to the interrogation room. Zhang Zilong indifferently found a chair

and sat down at a long rectangular table. Looking at the eight characters on the wall, "Resist and be punished severely; confess and be treated leniently," he felt a pang of sadness. The same place, the same environment—Zhang Zilong thought of what happened eight years ago!

Soon, someone else came in. The first was a male policeman in his thirties. He wouldn't comment on his looks; he was just average-looking. Zhang Zilong had never been one to judge a man's appearance. Behind him

came a policewoman, Li Yan. Looking at Li Yan, Zhang Zilong realized she was actually quite attractive. Moreover, Zhang Zilong felt he had made a big mistake: he now discovered that Li Yan's breasts weren't

small, just not very large. If they were size 36, it would be perfect.

"What are you looking at? Go back and look elsewhere. Sit down properly." Li Yan sat down in the chair opposite Zhang Zilong and said very rudely when she saw Zhang Zilong staring at her.

Upon hearing Li Yan's cursing, Zhang Zilong flew into a rage. He thought, "She dares to curse me right off the bat? Looks like I'll teach her a lesson today." He then smiled and said to Li Yan,

"Who do you think you are? What's so interesting about a 'airstrip' auntie?"

"Zhang Zilong? Are you fucking looking for death? Don't you even know where you are?"

"Captain Li, do you know him? When did you get an airstrip? When will you take me to see it? Are there any planes there?" The policeman next to Li Yan asked adorably, so naively. If he actually dared to go see her "airstrip

," he'd probably be lucky to escape with his life.

"Are you here to interrogate me or just to chat? If you're here to chat, you'd better pack your bags and go home tomorrow. Go home and chat however you want!" Li Yan was already quite angry with me, and his embellishment only fueled her anger, causing her to explode.

Zhang Zilong had expected the policeman in his thirties to immediately turn hostile towards her, but to his surprise, the officer lowered his head and remained silent after being reprimanded. This didn't make sense. Judging by his age, this officer should have been more experienced than Li Yan, so why was he being

so tolerant? The only explanation seemed to be that Li Yan was his superior. He hadn't realized this young woman was already a leader in the police station; no wonder she was so arrogant.

"You better watch your language today. You're a suspect now, so you'd better cooperate with our questioning and not provoke me again, or I'll cripple you and no one will even know," Li Yan said viciously to Zhang Zilong.

"Watch your words. I'm a suspect? What evidence do you have that I'm guilty? If you don't have any, I'll sue you for defamation. Also, I can file a complaint against you for abusing your power and threatening citizens."

"Hey, if you answer honestly and don't mess with me, I won't do anything to you. But if you insist on provoking me, don't blame me for being impolite. You can complain anytime you want; plenty of people complain about me every day.

One ," she seemed unconcerned about Zhang Zilong's threat to complain. This rendered all the excuses Zhang Zilong had prepared useless. How could there still be officials who weren't afraid of complaints these days?

"Now, let's start questioning. You'd better answer honestly. Name?"

"Zhang Zilong." Zhang Zilong chose to cooperate. After all, police-civilian cooperation is essential for creating a harmonious society—that's what General Secretary Hu said! We're responding to the Party's call, aren't we?

"Gender?" Li Yan asked a question that left Zhang Zilong speechless. Wasn't she clearly using her position to settle personal scores and deliberately insult me? Zhang Zilong thought to himself,

"What do you mean? Do you want me to take off my pants and let you check if I'm a man?" Zhang Zilong said angrily.

Li Yan stood up angrily, slamming her hand on the table and raising her fist to strike Zhang Zilong, but was pulled back by the policeman next to her.

"Captain Li, calm down. Don't be impulsive. You were just reprimanded last week for assaulting a prisoner! Why don't you go outside for some fresh air, and I'll handle the questioning. Don't be angry; this is just standard procedure for questioning, it's the routine, we have to ask."

The middle-aged policeman persuaded Li Yan and then tried to persuade me.

"No need. I'll just get another reprimand. I really want to see what he's really like today, to see what kind of person he is," Li Yan said, pointing at Zhang Zilong.

She sat down again, calmed herself down, and said to the young policeman who had just brought Zhang Zilong in and was writing the interrogation record, "Don't write down that part."

"Gender?" Li Yan continued to ask Zhang Zilong.

"Not female," Zhang Zilong said, suppressing his anger.

Li Yan glared at Zhang Zilong, also suppressing her anger.

"Occupation?"

"Bodyguard."

"Education level?" "

Didn't graduate high school.

" "Home address?"

"Universe, Solar System, Earth Village, Asia, China, T City.

" "You're really detailed. I'm warning you, don't try to be clever again."

"How could I? I'm just answering your questions seriously." Zhang Zilong has a characteristic: he responds better to gentleness than force. If someone is tough on him, he'll be tougher than them.

"I checked your file. Why is your record blank after you turned seventeen?"

"How would I know? I didn't write the file."

"Alright, let me ask you a serious question. Why did you hit someone today? What was your motive?"

"Hit someone? Did I hit someone today?" Zhang Zilong asked doubtfully. He'd been through this kind of interrogation countless times. He knew these little tricks. In short, deny it to the death. If you admit it, the game is over.

"You, you told me earlier that you hit him!" Li Yan said angrily.

"When did I say that? Do you have any evidence? Officer, actions must be based on evidence. If you don't have evidence, I can sue you for defamation."

"Zhang Zilong, if you don't want me to take action, you'd better answer our questions honestly this time, confess everything, and try to take the initiative." Li Yan calmed herself down and said to Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong leaned back in his chair as if he hadn't heard her, crossing his legs.

"I'm warning you, straighten your attitude and put your legs down." Li Yan was extremely angry at Zhang Zilong's arrogant attitude.

Zhang Zilong didn't want to get entangled with her too much, and he didn't want to make things difficult for a woman at all, so he put his legs down.

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"Zhang Zilong, tell me your motives and purposes for committing the crime, and I can report it to my superiors and give you a lighter punishment."

"What purpose? I didn't do anything." Zhang Zilong looked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

"You fucking have tolerated you long enough today, don't push your luck, I'm telling you." Li Yan grabbed Zhang Zilong's collar.

"Oh, I'd like to see what you can do to me," Zhang Zilong grabbed Li Yan's hand from his collar, slowly pulling it away. Although Li Yan was strong, she was no match for Zhang Zilong.

"Fine! Looks like you'll have to come again today. Let me tell you, this time I absolutely won't hold back!" Li Yan said, taking off her coat, ready to fight Zhang Zilong!

"Captain, should we go out first?" the policeman asked, having learned his lesson this time.

"Do whatever you want," Li Yan ignored him. But he cleverly dashed out of the interrogation room.

"Stand up, I don't want people to say I'm bullying you," Li Yan said, pointing at Zhang Zilong

. "I like sitting," Zhang Zilong said, crossing his legs.

"Haha, okay, I'll let you sit today," Li Yan said, sweeping her leg forward.

Zhang Zilong remained seated, one foot meeting hers, Li Yan's leg unable to move an inch in front of him. She was surprised and pulled back her foot, then jumped up and delivered a vicious side kick. It was truly vicious; an ordinary person would probably be half-dead from that kick. Zhang Zilong, sitting there, raised his hand and grabbed Li Yan's foot, forcefully throwing her aside. Li Yan took a few steps to regain her balance.

"You're no match for me, and I don't want to hurt a woman. Stop!" Zhang Zilong said calmly.

"Enough with the nonsense, beat me first!" Although Li Yan knew she was no match for Zhang Zilong, her never-give-up personality wouldn't allow her to stop. She charged forward, launching a furious attack on Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong continuously parried her moves, remaining seated without moving an inch throughout the entire ordeal. He didn't attack either, because he never laid a hand on a woman.

After fighting with Li Yan for almost half an hour, Zhang Zilong finally grabbed her and gently threw her out. This time, Li Yan couldn't stop herself and fell to the ground.

"Stop playing around. You're no match for me. Your skills, speed, and strength are all far inferior to mine. You should practice more! I have to go," Zhang Zilong said calmly as he stood up from his chair and left.

"Uh, leaving like this is the same as escaping from prison. There are armed police officers everywhere outside. They really will shoot," Li Yan said, not knowing why, but after being beaten by Zhang Zilong, she suddenly felt that Zhang Zilong's image in her mind had improved a lot, and she was even unconsciously thinking about him.

"Really? Do you think they can stop me if I want to leave? Besides, I'm not stupid enough to go against the entire country's judicial administration. I'm just going to use the restroom and asking where it is?" Zhang Zilong turned back at the door and asked.

"You... never mind, I'll take you." Li Yan got up from the ground, dusted herself off, and led Zhang Zilong towards the restroom.

Just as Zhang Zilong and Li Yan were making great strides, someone else was completely bewildered. This person was Captain Liu of the city's criminal investigation team. Captain Liu had originally planned to eat, but several phone calls terrified him, and he obediently ran out. There was no particular reason; he was simply frightened by these calls.

The first call was from Lin Daosheng, the second from Qin Cai, the third from Zhao Jun, and the fourth from Pig Shit's sister. These calls, though seemingly coordinated, were all people he couldn't afford to offend individually. Captain Liu was extremely curious about this man named Zhang Zilong. He wondered who this man was? How could he have four major families in T City pleading for him simultaneously? But Captain Liu knew that no matter who this man was, he was definitely not someone he could afford to offend, not even Li Yan's father, Deputy Secretary Li.

Captain Liu ran towards the police station's interrogation section while making a phone call: "Hey, check right now, did the police station arrest a guy named Zhang Zilong today?"

A moment later, the phone rang, and Captain Liu answered, receiving confirmation.

"Damn it, release him! Release him immediately! Quick, who the hell is so reckless as to arrest this guy?" Captain Liu practically roared. He was already in his fifties, and he wouldn't be able to hold this position for many more years. If he were lucky enough to make it into the municipal party committee and retire there, he wouldn't have to worry about his future. But today's incident threatened to shatter his hopes at any moment. How could Captain Liu not be anxious?

"Report, Captain, it was Captain Li from the action team who arrested him. It seems he caused someone to become disabled, and..."

"Enough! I don't want to hear the rest. Don't worry about the reasons, release him immediately! I'll handle the aftermath when I get back!" Captain Liu roared.

"It's that Li Yan again. Damn it, every time she comes, she causes me a lot of trouble. If it weren't for her father's influence, I would definitely..." Captain Liu grumbled as he walked.

Before Captain Liu arrived, the area outside the police station was quite lively. A Cherokee screeched to a halt in front of the station, surprising the two officers on duty. This kind of car wasn't something you saw just anywhere. What surprised them most was the woman who stepped out; her beauty was indescribable. The two officers were certain she was the most beautiful woman they had ever seen. This woman was undoubtedly Wang Xia. Just then, a red BMW pulled up behind the Cherokee, and an equally beautiful woman emerged from the car. This woman was Lin Wanqing.

"Wanqing, you're here. Let's go in," Wang Xia said to Lin Wanqing.

"Wait, Sister Xia, we're waiting for someone else."

Just as the two were in a daze, another Audi A8 pulled up behind them, and another stunningly beautiful woman stepped out. There was no doubt it was Qin Cai.

"Wanqing, what's going on?" Qin Cai asked anxiously.

"I don't know either, you'll find out when we get inside. Cai'er, let me introduce you. This is my good friend, Wang Xia. Sister Xia, this is the general manager of Qin's Group, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, Qin Cai," Lin Wanqing introduced the two.

"Hello, Miss Wang, your name is already a legend in T City's business world," Qin Cai extended her hands to Wang Xia.

"Miss Qin, you flatter me. Compared to you, I'm far inferior. Let's go inside." The three of them then entered the police station.

"Brother, do you think I'm seeing things? What's going on today? So many luxury cars and beautiful women! If I had seen just one of those cars or one woman this beautiful before, I would have been thrilled!" one policeman said to the other.

"I don't know what's going on either. There are plenty of rich people these days, but someone so rich and beautiful is rare," another policeman sighed repeatedly.

Just as the two policemen were lamenting, three cars pulled up simultaneously outside the police station: a Lamborghini, a BMW sports car, and a Hummer. Three people got out: Zhao Jun, Zhao Yazhi, and Zhu Shi. The three rushed into the police station.

The two policemen were dumbfounded. Just then, a long screeching of brakes startled them. A large van stopped outside the police station, and nearly twenty burly men got out. Seeing the menacing aura emanating from them, the two policemen initially wanted to stop them, but before they could, a single glance from the man in front of them frightened them back. This group was Zhang Biao's gang.

The last car, a Santana 2000 commonly used by Chinese civil servants, pulled up outside the police station. One officer scoffed at the other, "Compared to those cars, this one's not even scrap metal."

"Yes, it's utter garbage," the other officer replied.

But then, the two officers were startled and immediately straightened up, because the man standing there was their boss, Captain Liu.

Captain Liu rushed over, looking travel-worn. As he entered, he asked one officer, "Has anyone special been here just now?"

"Excuse me, Captain, what kind of special person?" the officer asked, confused.

"How can you be so dense? It's...it's...driving a luxury car," Captain Liu said after a moment's thought.

"A luxury car? Captain, just look behind you and you'll see," the officer understood.

Captain Liu turned and looked at the cars in front of him, nearly screaming for his mother. He quickly ran inside, praying that Li Yan hadn't done anything to that Zhang Zilong.

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