【The Green-Haired Boy of Dark Moon】(16)

Sixteen.
The entire Xingcheng Police Station was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
All officers had their leave canceled, and except for patrol officers, all other district officers were summoned
to the vicinity of the police headquarters to stand by.
On the streets, police cars sped out from various branches and police stations,
astonishing not only pedestrians but also the officers themselves! Several were secretly thinking, "
Something big has happened! Something big has definitely happened!"
Upon arriving at headquarters and seeing the parking lot full of police cars, the officers were even more certain
of their suspicions.
Almost all the officers sensed a tense and unusual atmosphere when they received the order.
There were no specific orders, just a simple assembly, and immediately after assembly, they were ordered to carry their weapons
! This made them secretly excited; being involved in a major case
meant merit and promotion!
Inside the police station's conference hall, powerful leaders from various provincial and municipal departments smoked cigarettes, their eyes glued
to the video recording, their facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
The street surveillance footage vaguely showed a group of thugs
gang-raping a woman before being attacked by a strangely dressed, masked man. Although captured by a street-side camera
, the footage clearly showed the inhumanly agile killer and his terrifyingly sharp movements
.
"Is this... a retired ace special forces soldier?" the chief thought, then dismissed his own judgment. Such skill
transcended human capabilities. The chief thought to himself.
"My God, does everyone remember the fire last Saturday night? Our fire department has video footage of him
jumping 50 meters from the rooftop to save people and emerging unharmed. But it's too suspicious. We haven't decided whether to report it
. I brought the USB drive. Take a look; perhaps you'll need to reassess this strange man's abilities."
The fire chief said, handing over the USB drive.
"Chief." A beautiful female police officer in uniform strode in, holding documents, and
said mysteriously to her superior, "Do you know what? The coroners discovered something quite surprising."
"Oh?" Chief Wang of the police station turned around, feigning composure, and asked, "What is it?" "
The method used in this case of the five thugs murdered under the streetlights and the seven murders in the hair salon last week is exactly the same.
They appeared unharmed, but all the bones in the attacked areas were shattered, especially the internal organs, which were completely
crushed."
"Then these two cases can be investigated together. Completely crushed internal organs? No weapon could
achieve that kind of damage, right? Commander Zhou, your army doesn't have such weapons, does it?" His tone was somewhat agitated.
"Well, we really don't."
"Everyone, look! How did he get up there? Ah, he jumped down and landed on the mother and daughter. That's it. With
the acceleration due to gravity from that height, no one can survive. Hmm...uh. Never mind." A goofy chief said
.
The veteran criminal investigation captain, a city-level police hero, suddenly felt that perhaps he should find some martial arts novels to
read, as the case seemed to be increasingly beyond his grasp.
"The saying 'a hero uses his martial arts to break the law' is indeed true. How come he ended up taking his pants off himself while saving someone?" At this point, a municipal official's lips curled slightly. "Do you think we 　　could successfully
set a trap and use women to seduce this guy?" 　　The veteran detective captain heard a message through his earpiece, then chuckled softly. "Interesting 　　, very interesting. We've got a lead. A colleague from a local police station said that last night, a group of thugs 　　got into a fight with a teenager in a small restaurant in their jurisdiction. After someone called the police, they arrived to find 　　the thugs lying on the ground, broken bones and groans. According to bystanders, the other side of the fight consisted only of the teenager 　　. This shows how strong he is. They weren't quite convinced, but luckily a witness filmed the entire fight on their phone 　　. Perhaps we can investigate this kid. Maybe it'll be a breakthrough." 　　"So, you're saying that these past few cases were all committed by that teenager?" 　　"That's right. Very likely," the veteran detective captain said. 　　"Do you believe this excuse?" the mayor chuckled. 　　"I don't want to believe it, but do you have a better hypothesis?" the police chief defended. 　　"Crazy! I'd say this guy's completely insane!" the fire chief gritted his teeth, then 　　shook his head slightly. "So, what do you plan to do next? If it really is that boy, are you confident you can take him down?" 　　The veteran detective captain strode towards the conference room exit. "I plan to visit that boy's home." 　　*Bang!* The conference room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. 　　Several burly men in suits and sunglasses, their faces sinister and dressed like SWAT officers, escorted an elderly man in a Tang suit 　　as they entered. 　　"Who are you? Where are the guards? Don't you know there's a meeting here?" someone shouted. 　　"National Security Bureau, First Division, Third Team. This is our identification. We have orders that you no longer need to investigate these cases 　　. From now on, we will take over." The burly man in the suit, looking bewildered, handed over a 　　black badge with the national emblem and gun-shaped markings, speaking coldly. 　　The officials, who had never dealt with this system before, were stunned and looked at each other blankly. 　　A moment of awkward silence followed. 　　Then the provincial party secretary spoke up: "Gentlemen, the credentials are genuine. From the hair salon case a few days ago, 　　to the gang rape and murder case, and the video submitted by the fire department, I was certain that this series of cases was beyond our local 　　capacity to handle. So I called the Ministry of National Defense to report this matter and the video files. I didn't expect 　　you to arrive so quickly. It seems you take this very seriously." 　　"Hehe, gentlemen, I apologize for bothering you. From now on, all these files and videos will be handed over to us. 　　From this day forward, you must forget everything about this case and never mention it again. You can consider this a gag order," 　　said the sprightly old man in a Tang suit who appeared to be around 70 years old. 　　"And who is this?" the governor asked.

"Our commander-in-chief for this operation is of a higher rank than us. Your current authority doesn't
allow for too much interference. Just address him as Mr. Tang," the leading burly man said in a deep voice.
"Higher rank?" The provincial party secretary had spent some time in Beijing and occasionally
heard rumors from his superiors about the country's most powerful and secretive assassination organization. He immediately
understood. His heart tightened, and he gave the governor a quick glance. The governor immediately obeyed, leading all the officials out of the meeting room to reiterate the gag
order, showing perfect cooperation.
Meanwhile, at Snake Brother's shady hideout,
before I could even confront Snake Brother about Xiao Jie's situation, I was immediately stunned by what he said.
"Brother, you're being reckless. Is that slut Xiao Qi even worth fighting for?
A phone call and it'd be over in a second. Now look what's happened. Hurry back and pack your things, I'll contact the smugglers right away.
Go away and lay low for a while. How about Hong Kong? I have a good buddy who's pretty successful in Kowloon. Go there,
I don't have any connections abroad."
"I... How could this happen? What about my mom and Xiao Jie? Will the police make things difficult for them?" My mind
was a complete mess.
"Don't worry, brother. I'll take good care of your wife and aunt. Just go to Hong Kong. With your skills, you
'll be able to make a name for yourself in no time. We can reunite then." Snake Brother comforted me earnestly.
"But..." I was most worried about you, but I didn't dare tell Snake Brother, who was concerned about my situation
. I also couldn't bring myself to truly confront the state apparatus. What should I do? Should I take my slutty mom and Xiao Jie and wander
the world fighting for survival? Should I follow Snake's arrangement and go to Hong Kong to develop my career? Abandoning Xiao Jie and Sao Ma? I was caught in a dilemma.
"Brother, something bad has happened. There are a lot of police cars downstairs..." A henchman of Snake burst through the door, shouting.
"Ah, something bad, is it that serious? They've only tracked you down to my place? Little brother, don't panic. Admit to the restaurant incident.
Don't admit to the other ones. They have no evidence." As expected of an old thug, he immediately gave me advice.
"Hehe, admit to what? Don't admit to what? So young and not studying hard, not
contributing to the country. What's the point of hanging out with this kind of person? Sigh, young people these days are really a headache." An old man
's voice seemed to echo in our ears from afar.
Snake and I changed our expressions drastically.
Beep beep beep. Warning, threat detected. Threat level: serious. Suggestion: 1. Run away immediately. 2. You can
fight back, success rate 51%. Target: No supernatural power fluctuations. No firearms. Scan results: Target possesses extremely strong internal energy, judged
to be a martial arts master.
With the warning ring in my mind, the door to Brother Snake's office was pushed open again. A sprightly
, steady, and slightly robust elderly man with a white beard walked in with a smile.
"Qin Feihong, male, 17 years old. Orphaned, has a godmother. Has a romantic partner. Graduated high school
with excellent grades and was admitted to a key university in the provincial capital. No abnormalities before age 16. Significant changes have been reported by classmates in recent months
. Tsk... I can't believe it, I really can't believe it. Such a handsome young man. Such superb martial arts
skills. Why is such a beautiful person a thief?" The old man stared at me slowly.
"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about? Who are you?" Looking at the seemingly harmless, kind, and
amiable old man before me, I knew deeply that this was a master. A super master I had never seen since I gained my superpowers.
His gait, posture, and demeanor exuded an aura of fierce power, like a tiger poised to pounce, without any deliberate effort. I
turned my head and saw Brother Snake drenched in sweat, too afraid to move, immediately confirming my intuition was correct. This old man was
terrifying.
First come, first served; to survive this ordeal, I'd better listen to Brother Snake and run. The state apparatus is indeed terrifying. The first
one I encountered was such a master; according to the novel, the later ones should be even stronger. Damn it,
I can't take it anymore.
I pondered for a moment, calculated my moves, made up my mind, and internally circulated my entire body, my bones cracking as
I pounced like a cheetah. I launched a flying kick, forcing the old man to block with his backhand. Then, with a shout, I spun around using
the floor as a pivot and threw a punch. A "Cannon Fist" followed!
Bang! The old man dodged to the side, but before my punch even reached him, a powerful burst of energy rushed towards him. External energy projection?
An area-of-effect attack? The old man was quite surprised. The violent gust of air generated by the fist
sent me staggering back against the wall with a loud thud.
"Good!" I thought with a surge of joy, and was about to close the distance when everything went black. The old man, in a leaping motion,
brought his leg down on my head with the force of a thunderbolt. Even before the foot arrived, the
force of the blow tore through the air. Without thinking, I quickly ducked into a horse stance, crossing my arms to protect my head. There was no way to escape; I prepared to take the heavy, powerful kick head-on. "Bang!"
But the concrete floor beneath my feet was poorly constructed; it couldn't withstand the weight. The old man's destructive
kick finally shattered completely!
With a crash and a deafening roar, the old man in the Tang suit and I, along with chunks of concrete, fell to the floor below
.
There, in Snake Brother's territory, several burly, fierce-looking men were naked, embracing
some delinquent girls, engaging in... well, you know. Unexpectedly, disaster struck from the sky.
A pile of cement blocks and two large, living people fell right in front of him.
"Ah..." The girls who had been screaming and groaning from being penetrated were terrified, their muscles tensing. Their faces
turned pale, and they let out piercing screams. The burly men who were enjoying themselves were suddenly squeezed between their legs. They watched as
a cement slab, only centimeters from their noses, suddenly crashed down on them, unable to pull their penises out and run away. They were so frightened
that they collapsed to the ground with a thud. Their glans were oozing fluid. Damn it,
after this scare, will these guys still be able to use their...things? But I couldn't care less about that right now. I was in a precarious situation myself.
"Bang!" Screams and cries didn't bother the old man. He was the first to retaliate, his
fists striking me with a double dragon emerging from the sea punch, sending me flying.
However, while flying in mid-air, I did a backflip and quickly regained my balance. Looking up at
the old man charging towards me like a tiger or a bull, I sneered and shouted as I met him head-on!
The old man was surprised by my physical resilience and launched another powerful punch, this time infused with his inner energy. Not
to be outdone, I also used my Cannon Fist technique to meet the punch head-on. Contrary to my expectations, experience prevailed; I thought
he was going to fight me head-on. But it was a feint. Before our fists even collided, the old man had vanished from my sight
. I had exhausted my strength and couldn't turn back. I struck a stone pillar behind him, actually
breaking the one-meter-diameter pillar in half.
"Gotcha! What a ruthless kid, you've really surprised me." Having dodged my Cannon Fist, the old man
grabbed my ankles with both hands and, without a word, delivered a knee strike, sending me flying into the air.
I cursed under my breath, my body twisting against the ceiling as I was thrown through the air. I kicked off the ceiling, headfirst, and
slammed into the old man. The momentum carried us both through the gym's floor-to-ceiling window
, sending us plummeting from the building!
Clinging to each other, we fell through the window and plummeted only two stories before the experienced old man
punched me into the wall, slamming me against the building's window. I clung to his collar, stubbornly holding on
. We rolled again, shattering the glass and crashing into the building. We escaped being smashed to pieces. Of course, last time,
when I rescued the mother and daughter from the fire, I had no enemies interfering and acted with composure. This time, judging by the momentum,
falling with this old man, I probably wouldn't be so lucky.
After rolling about ten meters into the building, we each punched the other, using the momentum to
separate. The old man leaned against the door like a guardian spirit, blocking my escape.
I leaped onto the desk, gathered my energy in my dantian, quickened my heartbeat, and felt my blood surge like the Yellow River. My vision slowed
, then became clearer. So clear was the "buzzing" sound of a vibrating sex toy inside a slutty woman's vagina,
leaking through her panties, that reached my ears.
"Old man, impressive skills! I haven't done anything heinous, why are you relentlessly pursuing me?
"
"Heh, young man, even martial artists have to respect the law. Admittedly, you
did some good deeds while wearing those strange clothes. But killing so many people is going too far. Speaking of which, I'm actually quite envious of you. Regardless
of your teacher, your skills at such a young age are truly remarkable! Have you considered that a good man
with such abilities should contribute to the country? If you agree, I can recommend you for the nation's strongest department.
Ever heard of the Dragon Group?"
"Haha. Old man, you're funny. Do you think I'm a three-year-old? The Dragon Group? You're not kidding me. That's enough
joking around, go die!" I flipped my hands, and two Desert Eagles appeared in my palms.
"Bang!" "Bang!" Two gunshots rang out.
The old man saw that I, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and bare forearms, had two
Desert Eagles, known as "palm cannons," appearing in my palms with a metallic sheen. He was instantly terrified. With a loud "bang," he smashed through the door and rolled out to dodge
my bullets.
"Hmph," I scoffed dismissively. You think you've dodged them?
The old man, who had just rolled out of the door, was about to stand still when a sense of danger descended again. Without thinking,
he made a sudden, powerful movement. Instantly, a dark light, carrying the kinetic energy of high-speed rotation, grazed his scalp and struck the wall behind him. Another
dark light, however, was unavoidable and pierced the old man's thigh, splattering blood everywhere.
"Hmm...hehe, I underestimated you. I'm sure you didn't have these two guns on you at first. How did you get them? Special
abilities? The bullets can even curve and chase me. High technology or superpowers? I underestimated you. Before coming here,
I studied your videos. But it seems you have more secrets. Kid, I'm increasingly optimistic about you."
The old man, seemingly oblivious to the pain, looked at me with a smile, ignoring the gunshot wound in his thigh.
"Phew," I blew away the smoke from the muzzle of my gun, looking at the seemingly carefree old man, sensing something was amiss
.
"Old man, what are you still being stubborn about? You're lucky you dodged one bullet,
but can you dodge a second one? Hmm?"
"Heh heh, I can't dodge it. Do I even need to dodge? Let me feel your neck. Are you starting to feel
dizzy? Are you feeling weak all over? Luckily, I'm always cautious. A talent like you is not to be killed; even one of you
is a blessing for the nation and the country. It doesn't matter if you've gone astray; young man, you have great potential, haha.
A martial artist whose skills are no less than mine, and with special abilities, this gunmanship is amazing! I've been wandering the martial world for nearly sixty years, and this is the first
time in my life I've been injured by a gun. Not bad, not bad, with a little training, you'll surely become a national treasure. Ahhhhh. It wasn't a
wasted trip, hahaha!" The old man laughed maniacally.
"Damn it, I'm done for, I've been drugged?" I touched the tiny
needle hanging from the back of my neck, my face contorted in shock. It's over, it's over.
No matter how hard I try to stay awake, waves of sleepiness wash over me. A bitter feeling washed over me.
(To be continued)

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