The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Fierce gunshots and sirens woke up the village in the city. People who didn't know the truth ran to the street in sleepy eyes, squeezed outside the cordon, and stretched their necks to look in.

This five-story building has always been mysterious in the eyes of the surrounding residents. More importantly, the people who entered and exited the house were all vicious-looking guys. The house is too close.

Everyone had discussed it in private, and agreed that the person living in that house should be a member of a dark organization.

There are not many aborigines in urban villages, and most of them are office workers. They haven't even lived a good life, so how can they be in the mood to meddle in their own business?
As long as things don't happen to them, even if the next door is a murderer, they won't care.

Although everyone is very afraid of the people in this house, the big and three thick men in the house basically have no communication or contact with the people in the village in the city.

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with each other.

No one wants to take the initiative to cause trouble!

Even if they suspected that there were not good people living in that house, no one thought of calling the police or anything...

Of course, the fact that the police are now able to take down this underworld stronghold is also great news for the residents of the village in the city.

Although those members of the Black Society did not do anything outrageous in the village in the city, it still makes people feel uncomfortable to have a tiger entrenched in front of their house.

This is tantamount to installing a remote control bomb around everyone.

If one day I accidentally offended this group of people, wouldn't the consequences be very serious?

The existence of this five-story house is like hanging a sword over the heads of everyone in the village in the city.

"The police are long overdue to strike and take down this criminal organization."

"That's great, long live the police uncle... Don't be afraid of offending this group of people anymore..."

"Hey, do you think these people are gangsters? Why do I feel that they are different from the gangsters in my impression?"

"It doesn't matter what organization he is, anyway, I don't think they are good people, otherwise, the police uncle wouldn't be so aggressive..."

The residents of the village in the city huddled together, discussing excitedly.

This is the first time they have seen such a large-scale police dispatch in reality, can they not be excited?It's like watching a gangster movie.

Unfortunately, only saw the end.

"Old man, old man... What did the police want you for just now?"

After recording the statement, Mr. Ji was surrounded by everyone as soon as he came out, everyone was very curious.

The old man's gun is temporarily kept by the police in order to collect evidence.

Possession of firearms is a felony.

However, the identity of the old man is not simple. He just made a phone call and disclosed the matter. Moreover, when the dust of this case is settled, the old man's gun will be sent back.

This is his baby.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would never use power for personal gain.

And he was in a very good mood today, so he agreed to let the police take the gun back for inspection and collect evidence.

Usually he doesn't allow anyone to touch his baby, not even his granddaughter.

"Comrade police asked me to find out a little bit about the situation..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said with a normal expression, "I just happen to live next door? The police asked me to find out about the people in this house and what they usually do..."

He lied.

He didn't want everyone to know his heroic deeds just now, he was past the age of showing off.

Besides, when he left just now, Captain Qiao also made a special statement.

Before the case is closed, absolutely nothing related to the case should be disclosed to the outside world.

Even if the old man's status is not simple, he can make all the big bosses of the city bureau respectful, but the rules are the rules.

The old man respects the police, the profession, and the rules.

"Is it true? Old man, why don't I look like it?"

Some people expressed doubts about the old man's words.

They always feel that the old man is not telling the truth...

The old man nodded solemnly and said, "When have I lied to you? Forget it, believe it or not, I'm going back to rest."

"Ha... I'm old, I can't stay up all night."

The old man turned around and walked towards his small yard, yawning as he walked, looking very tired.

He had a high-intensity battle tonight, and his energy and spirit were seriously depleted. If it weren't for the old man's martial arts foundation, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Fellow folks, the police need to know something about this house. Could you please cooperate and make a statement?"

At this time, several members of the criminal investigation team came over, first saluted the residents, and then asked in a very gentle tone.

The residents looked at each other.

They suspected that the old man was talking nonsense just now, but now, the behavior of the police completely dispelled their doubts.

It turned out that what the old man said was true.

No, the police also asked them to start recording statements?
Certainly some young people do not like to deal with the police very much, but some middle-aged and elderly people are very talkative, surrounding the police, chattering, and embellishing what they have seen and heard.

From their mouths, the people in this house are completely demons who eat people without spitting out their bones...

These members of the criminal investigation team are very patient, and they are also very good at this kind of questioning. They can distinguish from the confessions which are true and which are fabricated. In addition, they occasionally ask some key questions, so it is very easy. Soon, they got the confession they wanted.

As soon as several people gathered together and synthesized each other's confessions, a rigorous and detailed confession record was obtained.

However, this is not very useful for the police to handle the case.

The main reason is that the people in this house basically have nothing to do with the residents of the village in the city.

"So mysterious? This case is getting more and more interesting."

Captain Qiao sat on the front of the car, looking at the confession records handed in by his subordinates, with a bit of interest on his face.

He looked up at the house, now to see what Zhou Ruo and the others can find...

Such a mysterious organization must have committed an unusual case. This time it was a surprise attack, and it was impossible for these people to destroy the evidence.

Having been in business for so long, there will definitely be a breaking point for this case in the house.

Captain Qiao lit a cigarette, looked at the white belly in the distance, and waited patiently. He vaguely felt that once this case was thoroughly investigated, it would probably cause a great sensation...

After recording the statement, Qin Feng had quietly left from another direction without attracting anyone's attention.

He is like a ghost in the night.

This case has come to an end for the time being. Of course he knows that there is still the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall behind him, but now that his spiritual energy has recovered, he has to hurry up and practice.

And he also believed that with Captain Joe's ability, he would definitely detect the unusualness of this case, and he would definitely find some clues, follow the clues, and finally lock on Tenglong Martial Arts.

When we got back to the hut at the edge of the forest, it was almost dawn.

Qin Feng went back to his room and changed into sportswear, and started to run every morning.

But this time, he no longer ran along the neighborhood, but ran directly to the South Sandalwood.

The misty mist has shrouded Nantanshan for several miles. The mist is very fresh, with a little sweetness. Smell it, it makes people feel refreshed.

The smog has been severe these years, and it is incredible to be able to smell such fresh and natural air in the city.

It was not only Qin Feng who was running in the morning, but also other running enthusiasts. The sounds of emotion and exclamation kept ringing out from the mist.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he naturally knew why. The aura from Nantanshan gradually permeated into the surrounding air, quietly changing the air quality in the vicinity...

Staying in this mist for a long time is very beneficial to the human body. Although it will not make a person become a martial arts master in an instant, at least it can gradually change a person's physique and prolong life.

However, as he approached South Tanshan, Qin Feng's brows slowly frowned, his running speed slowed down, and his expression gradually became dignified.

The development of the matter seems to have exceeded his expectations...