Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Just as Jiang Ran finished speaking, a crisp sound covered up the noise in the room.

The tea cup in his hand was thrown into the air with a flick of his finger. The cup was cracked and broken into many porcelain pieces of different sizes.

These porcelain pieces float quietly in the air, as if they have lost gravity.

He turned his palm inward, raised his index finger slightly, brushed the air with his backhand, paused briefly and flicked his finger without any smoke.

The porcelain pieces suspended in mid-air were like the agitation of wind and thunder, seemingly slow but actually fast, and shot out with irresistible force towards the dozen or so people who were gathering towards the table.

Agou rushed the fastest. From his perspective, he could clearly see the trajectory of the flying porcelain pieces.

All the strength of his body was concentrated in his hands. His body was like a giant ape but as agile as a stubborn monkey, he stretched out his arms to the left and right.

Yan Yuqing's eyes and eyebrows went from being solemn after hearing Ah Gou's insulting words to being in a trance when Jiang Ran Leiting got angry and took action. At this moment, they finally relaxed, and her lips and teeth opened and closed to reveal the opponent's origin: "Xingyi Monkey Fist, Yin and Yang Flip Steps, The He family in Yanxi."

Agou's sturdy body was squatting half-crouched, holding two porcelain pieces in his left and right hands. Wen Ting, the girl in the red dress, saw through her origin at a glance and was about to taunt her before she completely lost consciousness.

Rush the fastest and die first.

The fourteen people, except Zhou Yuanwei, all had a teacup fragment stuck in the middle of their eyebrows, with a blood flower blooming on the edge, and no blood was spattered.

The old man's breath was stagnant with his body pressed against the corner of the wall, motionless, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

He started killing at the slightest disagreement. He was not a direct descendant of a noble family. He was just an elegant massacre with bloody hands.

There is a word related to games or competitions called comeback. Zhou Yuanwei has experienced many situations in which he was forced to have no way out over the years, and he managed to comeback with a little bit of luck and planning.

When he just walked in, he could see that Jiang Ran was very skilled, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant that his eyes are higher than his head.

At least half of Ah Gou and his thirteen men were armed with guns, which gave him the confidence to fall out with Jiang Ran.

Zhou Yuanwei never expected that in just the blink of an eye, his confidence would be completely wiped out.

He was once again forced to the road of death. Whether he could survive the desperate situation only depended on the thought of the young man who was still sitting at the table without even raising his eyelids.

Zhou Yuanwei did not turn around and run away. At the moment when Agou's eyes were distracted, he moved faster than the fourteen corpses losing their support and falling to the ground.

He immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, not feeling the pain coming from his knees.

"Master Jiang, my little dog's eyes can't see Mount Tai. If I offend Master Jiang, I will never give up..."

The eyes under the lens did not show humiliation or unyielding resentment, but were filled with sincerity and fear.

"Wu Xiaotong is being held near Yaju Tea House and will be brought to you within 10 minutes."

Zhou Yuanwei nodded and bowed in a humble manner, which shocked the old man hiding in the corner, but also felt that it was natural.

He had never seen his boss stoop to such an extent, and he couldn't restrain his inner surprise.

Jiang Ran was silent for a moment. The short period of silence in the room made Zhou Yuanwei's nervousness reach the limit, and his fingers were trembling.

"Yes." The young man's lips moved slightly, and with one careless word, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

"Why is Mr. Jiang so angry?" Yan Yuqing's hand on the umbrella was only released at this moment. She had no chance to vent her anger.

From Jiang Ran's words to violent murder, it was only a matter of seconds.

Yan Yuqing asked this question because he had always maintained a calm attitude before committing the murder. She didn't know whether it was Agou's insulting words that made him angry and took action, or it was Zhou Yuanwei's words that caused bad luck.

In her heart, she was more inclined to think that it was Ah Gou's unscrupulous words that made Jiang Ran suddenly become murderous.

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"Sister Cao, they turned a corner ahead."

Li Tongni stared at the front windshield intently, her voice slightly excited.

Cao Jinshi's handsome and handsome face was filled with solemnity, and she was still familiar with the way she turned the steering wheel.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw the car he had been following pulling over to the side of the road with its right turn signal on.

"Have you been discovered?" Li Tongni also noticed this scene and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Get off the car." Cao Jinshi's voice was hoarse, and she could clearly feel the symptoms of throat inflammation.

Li Tongni simply complied and followed her closely after getting off the car. Her movements were inexplicable and made people feel sneaky.

"Yaju Teahouse." She raised her head and looked at the signboard on the other side of the street, and the four sharp characters came into view.

"Just now I heard that green-skinned gangster talking about a teahouse. I thought I heard it wrong. After a long time, it turned out to be a teahouse."

Li Tongni's mumbling voice did not attract Cao Jinshi's attention. Her eyes were locked on the figure after getting off the car and walking straight towards Yaju Tea House.

Cao Zhifeng had already noticed the scorching gaze following him on his back. He didn't understand that he was being watched, and he also understood who this person was.

As soon as I drove the car on the road, I noticed someone driving behind me. I easily saw my daughter hiding behind the traffic, but there was no good way to do it.

He knew better than anyone what kind of temper Cao Jinshi had, and even ten cows couldn't pull him back when he was so stubborn.

Either go back home, or ignore her little tricks...Cao Zhifeng can only choose the latter.

"Hu Ximing, please remember one sentence: always be frank and be lenient, but resist being strict."

He was alone with a gun and told no one in the team except Hu Ximing.

"As long as the information you provide is valuable enough to bring Zhou Yuanwei and others to justice, I will report your contribution to my superiors."

"At that time, if the merits are used to compensate for the crime, the sentence reduction will be a matter of course."

Cao Zhifeng stood on the steps, stopped at the door of the teahouse, and continued to instill the idea of ​​​​replacing one's crime with meritorious service to the silent Hu Ximing beside him.

"Captain Cao, tell the truth."

Seeing his sincere words, Hu Ximing thought for a while and spoke.

"Zhou Yuanwei, I, and even Liu Jun know who you are better than anyone else."

"Your soldiers Zhou Yuanwei and Liu Jun didn't even think about moving. In fact, the reason is simple..." He looked at Cao Zhifeng's frown and showed an unsightly smile.

"Gentlemen can be deceived by methods."

"Everything you do is too aboveboard. You have offended everyone who should be offended and who should not be offended."

"You have made a lot of contributions, but you have been working for decades and you are still a detachment leader. If you use your brain and think about it, you will understand where the problem lies."

Hu Ximing noticed that Captain Cao's face was visibly ugly, and he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Zhou Yuanwei said something, as long as Captain Cao is still in the anti-drug detachment for one day...his business will not be ruined."

"Tell me about you. You do the hard work, but it makes them live longer and more nourished."

"Fuck you!" Cao Zhifeng glared and roared, startling Cao Jinshi and Li Tongni who were acting suspiciously.

Hu Ximing spread his hands and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Since Captain Cao doesn't like to hear it, I won't say anything."

"I also believe that you will respond to your superiors about the commutation of your sentence, but again, I won't say a word until I see Wu Xiaotong."

Cao Zhifeng stared at him with lingering anger.

Hu Ximing sighed and wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder but felt presumptuous, "Captain Cao, I actually want to remind you."

"The words "complete evidence" are not suitable for the business done by people like Zhou Yuanwei and Liu Jun."

"In their eyes, everything depends on evidence, which means there is no evidence."