The Beginning of Siheyuan Blackmailing Yi Zhonghai

The dark and windy night is a time for murder, and the cloud-rolling dusk is a time for sin.

The drizzle gradually turned into a moderate drizzle, and as dark clouds rolled in and thunder roared, it was likely to turn into a heavy rain.

Wang Tiedan walked home with one foot deep and one foot shallow, letting the rain wet his trouser legs, but he couldn't feel excited at all.

Maybe he wasn't fully awake yet, maybe he saw something he didn't want to see, or maybe it was a wasted trip.

Anyway, I just feel like I'm holding my breath and can't let it out.

It was a rainy day and there were no passers-by. Wang Tiedan looked at the colorful streets and shook his head.

It will eventually pass.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was intentional.

Wang Tiedan followed the sound, turned into an alley, and met a group of young people wearing armbands, who were still excited despite the rain.

In the past, Wang Tiedan would have pulled over to the side of the road and let this group of people pass first.

But today, he just didn't want to give in, so he lowered his umbrella and walked straight over.

The young people didn't pay attention to Wang Tiedan at first, but when they got closer, they felt something was wrong.

In the past two months, everyone who saw them would avoid them.

But now, someone actually bumped into me head-on. How brave!

In their own words, this is blocking their progress and a stumbling block on the road to their government, which is absolutely intolerable.

The leading few people looked at each other, then lined up in a row, blocking the entire alley.

"Stop, who are you?"

The young leader put one hand on his waist, pointed at Wang Tiedan and roared.

Wang Tiedan didn't even stop.

"A good dog doesn't block the road. Get out of the way."

As he said this, he was about to squeeze through them. He even deliberately turned his umbrella, and the water splashed up and hit the faces of the people in front of him.

Instead of walking around them, they called them dogs and finally threw water on their faces.

Triple insult, how can I tolerate this?

Under this situation, there are still people who dare to treat them like this.

The leading few people broke through the defense directly.

"Comrades, beat him down if he dares to call us dogs."

"Yes, beat him."

At this moment, Wang Tiedan's mind was clear, as if he had found an outlet to vent.

Seeing that the group of people were about to rush up, he hurriedly took out a hood from the space and covered his face with it, and at the same time he had a three-edged military bayonet in his hand.

When the bayonet was shown, the three people in the front were stunned.

They bully the honest people, the majority bully the minority, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down. They are familiar with it.

They had never encountered such a brave and aggressive person in such a long time.

"What are you standing there for? We are fearless! We are not afraid of sacrifice for the sake of...

There are always people who are stubborn and there are always people who are firm in their beliefs.

Eight people in a circle against one is not easy, even if the other party has weapons.

As soon as the slogan was shouted, everyone became excited.

The people in the front reached out to grab the umbrella and the bayonet.

But as soon as they stretched out their hands, they felt a blur in front of their eyes.

All I heard were two swishing sounds of wind breaking.

The rain curtain was parted, as if something was flying high into the sky, sticking to their cheeks.

Before they could see clearly, the crook of their arms suddenly became warm.

At this time, their brains also received signals of severe pain, and they also saw why their arms were warm and what was flying high into the sky.

There's bleeding there, why is the finger gone?

"Ah~~"

"Ouch!"

"How dare you do that~"

The screams and cries for help did not stop the others from rushing forward. Instead, they rushed forward even more fiercely due to the stimulation of the blood.

Wang Tiedan did not let go either. He twirled the umbrella with one hand to block the person rushing forward, and continued to wave his other hand, chopping, slashing, and picking, and every move made it hit the target.

Once, twice, three times.

When more blood oozed out of my body and my legs and feet felt out of control no matter how hard I tried, the rain seemed to wake me up.

"Ah~"

"Help! Someone's killing me!"

"Someone come quickly!"

The thunder and heavy rain could not cover up the cries for help and the screams.

However, this did not affect Wang Tiedan.

Only after all eight men fell did he stick the bayonet into the wall and quickly walked deeper into the alley.

It seemed wrong and too cruel to do so.

However, it does help people to understand their thoughts quickly.

In less than five minutes, people from the police station rushed over and sent him to the hospital without saying a word.

As for the scene, there is no difference between protecting it and not protecting it.

Not to mention the enthusiastic people in Xicheng who helped look for the finger everywhere, even the heavy rain washed away all the clues.

The only thing that might be useful is the bayonet that is deeply embedded in the wall.

But in this era, bayonets are everywhere, and it's not much different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not long after the police station sent the person to the hospital, the police also arrived, followed by the school, the student union, other associations, parents, military vehicles, and so on.

There were only eight people injured, but the number of people who came almost filled the hospital to bursting.

Some were cursing, some were crying, some were cheering, some were demanding a thorough investigation of the murderer, and so on, each with their own purpose.

The doctors and nurses didn't dare to intervene.

There were no internal injuries and the diagnosis came out quickly.

Among the eight people, four had one to four broken fingers, and some have not been recovered yet.

Of course, even if it is found, it will be of no use except for being buried together with the body when one dies, as it cannot be put to rest anyway.

In addition, five people had their tendons cut on their hands. They were just scratches. If they were lucky, their injuries would heal. But if they were unlucky, they would definitely be disabled.

The most important thing is that all eight people, without exception, had one tendon cut. The wound was very deep and the probability of reconnection was low, so they could be directly identified as second-degree disability.

From this, we can infer that the murderer’s purpose was most likely to prevent them from wandering around again.

After a brief investigation, the police station has basically determined that this was a retaliatory injury!

It is unknown whether he was specifically seeking revenge on these eight people or was just suffering from the misfortune of these eight people.

It is unknown whether the murderer will continue to commit crimes after leaving behind the murder weapon.

What is certain is that the murderer is very professional, has high martial arts skills, and has extremely strong psychological qualities.

The bayonet stuck into the wall should also be a warning.

Xicheng is so big, with alleys connected to each other, and it was raining heavily, so it was very difficult to investigate the case.

When the police station saw the police coming, they quickly handed the hot potato away, and their lips were harder to hold down than an AK.

It’s not that I don’t want to investigate, it’s just too infuriating.

You are not allowed to meddle in this and that, now you meet a tough guy.

They knew something was going to happen.

Even though there are only eight people, among them are the son of a district chief, the son of a deputy director of a bureau, and the son of a regiment commander of a military region. These three people alone put a lot of pressure on everyone.

The police didn't say anything, but classified it as a major case and quickly took action.

All police forces began to search for the person in the entire West City in the rain, but unfortunately the culprit had already left Deshengmen, changed his going-out clothes, and went to Andingmen.

When he returned to his home in Nanluoguxiang, Dongcheng District, he was still soaked.

Any possible blood evidence was also washed away.