Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Zhang Minghui followed the trail and slowly followed behind this person. This person walked and stopped, and took a few steps back from time to time, appearing to be extremely cautious.

The anti-tracking awareness is very strong.

Zhang Minghui slapped his forehead, wondering what this person was thinking. Aren’t you trying to cover up your guilt?

After watching the TV series, Zhang Minghui only thought that this person was silly and cute. Your behavior will obviously attract attention. People who would not have suspected you will notice you.

Zhang Minghui followed the man through the streets and alleys all the way to the suburbs. As he walked, Zhang Minghui suddenly felt that this place looked so familiar.

Until a familiar bus stop came into view: Hujiayuan.

Zhang Minghui just remembered that he had arrested the human traffickers here before. Last time he came at night, this time it was during the day, so Zhang Minghui couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

Zhang Minghui's expression turned slightly cold and he stopped, wondering if it was the accomplice of the human trafficker from last time who came back for revenge?

If they dare to come back, I will make sure they pay this time.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhang Minghui followed the smell and came to a dilapidated yard. He looked around a few times and heard no movement in the yard.

Zhang Minghui carefully crouched on the top of the wall and looked inside. After seeing that there was no one in the yard, he climbed over the wall without making any sound.

He crouched down, avoided the view of the window, and began to listen to see if there was anyone in the house. He searched all the way to the main house, hid outside the door, and heard voices coming from inside.

The voice was low and it seemed that the communication was very cautious.

Fortunately, Zhang Minghui now has sharp ears and amazing hearing, otherwise he would not be able to hear clearly what was said inside.

I heard a deep, muffled voice speaking.

"Boss, that kid has gone home without being discovered. When should we make our move? That kid is walking on the main road, so it's hard to take action."

"The people near their hospital are particularly vigilant. When I went there this morning, I was questioned several times, so I didn't dare to stay for long."

Another older voice spoke calmly.

"Third brother, don't be anxious. Although the person we are dealing with this time is just a teenager, Mr. Jin has given us a lot of information. The situation in their hospital is not simple!"

"When the second brother comes back, we will discuss together when is the right time to take action. Mr. Jin said that this time we just need to find out who gave Baldy Jiang the portrait."

"We can collect the 1000 yuan reward. Once we find out who is behind him and kill him, it won't be our business anymore."

"Someone will naturally take action."

"Hey, after we finish this job, we can live a carefree life for a while."

Zhang Minghui was outside, listening to the conversation between the two. His eyes turned cold and he thought silently in his heart.

"It seems that the incident with the deaf old lady is not over yet. Someone is suspicious of me and there is someone behind me. I want to track it down, who could it be?"

"I don't know the deaf old lady's network of contacts, but most of them should be white-collar people. Judging from the conversation between these two people, they are obviously underworld people."

"The only person I'm familiar with who has a grudge against me and is related to the deaf old lady is Lou Bancheng, who sent Xu Fugui to trick me some time ago."

Thinking of this, Zhang Minghui's eyes flashed with ferocity, veins on his hands bulged, and he wanted to get rid of the two people in the room. After learning martial arts, Zhang Minghui's courage was obviously increased a lot.

After entering the space and changing his clothes, Zhang Minghui looked at the black clothes on his body and was silent for a long time.

Zhang Minghui sat on the floor of the space and asked himself.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I have the urge to kill? Martial arts are for self-protection, not for impulsive problem solving."

"Does killing people solve anything?"

"They are just a bunch of minions. Once they break the precept of killing, what's the difference between me and them? A knight-errant breaks the law with force. The ancients were right."

Zhang Minghui's forehead was covered with cold sweat. When did this start?

Was it beating Xu Fugui?

Or crack down on human traffickers.

After I learned martial arts, I obviously had more bloodthirsty impulses, but this was not acceptable. Once I broke the precept of killing, it would be too late to turn back. If I didn't want others to know, I had better not do it.

After killing them, I have to find Mr. Jin. Should I kill him too? How many people will I have to kill along the way?

Besides, who is the mastermind behind this? Since he can hire Mr. Jin, can he also hire someone else, such as Mr. Li or Mr. Wang?

There will be more and more pursuers coming out, and things will get bigger and bigger until there is no way to resolve it.

If a murder occurs and the police get involved, Zhang Minghui will have to run away. Do you really think the police are just there to do nothing? If they want to investigate you, they have plenty of ways to do it.

Zhang Minghui never dared to underestimate the power of the country.

Calming down, Zhang Minghui thought slowly.

"We can't be impulsive about this matter, we have to solve it from the source."

Then he changed his clothes and suddenly saw another person coming in from outside the yard. He was about thirty years old, with ordinary looks and a very strong build.

When he got closer, Zhang Minghui saw that this man had calluses on his hands. When he walked, his lower body was very stable. Every step he took was as if measured with a ruler, extremely precise.

Zhang Minghui's eyes narrowed. This man has some kung fu skills, and they are not low-level.

I saw this person at the door, whispered a few words, and then a man walked out of the house. He was about thirty or forty years old, with a pale face, but his eyes were particularly active and kept moving.

He was thin and inconspicuous among the crowd.

The only thing that caught people's attention was that the man in the house had a pistol in his right hand. After seeing the person outside, he put the gun into his waist. After the two of them exchanged a few words, they welcomed the person into the house.

Zhang Minghui took a look and patted his chest in relief. Fortunately, he did not act impulsively. He did not expect that the people in the room still had guns in their hands. If he was not careful, he could easily suffer a loss.

The conversation outside could not be heard from inside the space, so Zhang Minghui leaned against the door cautiously and listened to the conversation inside.

"Brother, I have been following that guy called Liu Guangtian for quite some time. He just plays with a bunch of young boys."

"They are all kids from the alley, nothing special."

"If we want to do it, we have to choose the right time. The market is under strict inspection right now, and we have registered with the police. If we do it, it will be easy for the police to find clues."

"We'll keep chasing you. After all, we have lives on our hands."

The old voice spoke calmly.

"Well, I know about this. You guys just observe for a few days, then find an opportunity to kidnap the man. Once we get the bounty, we'll go out and hide from the spotlight."