Zhou Xiaolei sat in the car and suddenly hugged her head and cried. She had been completely immersed in despair for half a year, and her inner misery could not be described in words.
Wu Bei looked at her and said softly: "Cry."
The car drove slowly and arrived at a hotel. Wu Bei opened the room. He asked Zhou Xiaolei to sit down, and then stretched out his hand to gently press on her face. The golden energy was so magical that the redness and swelling on her face disappeared within a few minutes.
After checking, Zhou Xiaolei still had several hidden wounds on her body, and he treated them one by one. Zhou Xiaolei sat quietly, her emotions had calmed down.
After treating his injuries, Wu Bei ordered a meal, and the waiter brought a cart of sumptuous food.
Zhou Xiaolei has not eaten anything since noon and is already starving. She is not polite and takes small bites.
Zhou Xiaolei had a small appetite and felt full after eating a little. She looked up at Wu Bei.
"Brother has always said that Brother Wu Bei is a great person, and he didn't lie to me. It's a pity that Brother Wu Bei wasn't released from prison at that time, otherwise my brother would have died." She clenched her fists, with anger burning in her eyes.
Wu Bei sighed softly: "Song Fang wants to marry Zhou Jianxiong, which means they have colluded secretly for a long time, and Fu Sheng was killed by their combination. What do you know about Fu Sheng's death?"
Zhou Xiaolei shook his head: "I only remember that on the second day of the wedding, Song Fang took my brother to go on honeymoon, and then only Song Fang came back."
"Didn't the criminal squad investigate?"
Zhou Xiaolei sneered: "Zhou Jianxiong threw a lot of money at him, and the criminal arrest team has already been fed by him."
Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "Fu Sheng is a very smart person. Didn't he notice anything unusual?"
Zhou Xiaolei sighed: "My brother trusts Song Fang too much. If it weren't for Song Fang, how could Zhou Jianxiong have defeated my brother?"
Wu Bei nodded and asked in a solemn voice: "Do you want to avenge Fu Sheng?"
"Of course!" Zhou Xiaolei gritted her teeth, "Song Fang, Zhou Jianxiong, Zhou Daqiang, I will not let any of these bastards go. And the person who killed my brother, I must find them!"
Wu Bei nodded: "Since I'm here, I will help you find out everything. For now, you have a good rest. I will go to Fusheng's grave tomorrow to pay my respects."
Zhou Xiaolei nodded: "Okay."
Zhou Xiaolei couldn't sleep. Although she was lying down, her eyes were open.
Wu Bei talked to his second senior brother Yang Mubai on the phone. It was early in the morning, and Yang Mubai was still dealing with matters in the cave. Wu Bei directly stated his purpose: "Senior brother, I want to join Jiangnan Hall and investigate a case."
Immediately, he briefly explained the situation here, and Yang Mubai said: "Since he is your brother, he must find out clearly and punish the evildoers. Someone will hand over the relevant documents to you early tomorrow morning, and I will send him
Two helpers will go over and you just check. If there is any problem, senior brother will take care of it for you."
Wu Bei was very moved: "Thank you, senior brother."
After hanging up the phone, he was convinced. Next, he could let go and do things!
In the latter half of the night, he practiced breathing techniques and strengthened his spiritual consciousness.
After cultivating divine consciousness, his practice speed accelerated a lot, and the effect of the breathing method seemed to be better.
During his training, he practiced a body-building technique taught by Yang Mubai every hour. Once he practiced this body-building technique, the golden energy in his body tended to open up the fourth-level meridians.
He practiced, studied, and then fine-tuned this set of movements. His dimensional eyes allowed him to see the opening of the fourth-level meridians down to the smallest detail.
In the next three hours, he fine-tuned three sets of body-building techniques, making their effects at least twice as effective as the original body-building techniques!
He was very happy. You must know that the fourth-level meridians are too complicated and subtle, involving micro-fields at the cellular level. Even if he has the Eye of Dimension, it will take a very long time to get through it.
In fact, generally one has to reach the innate realm to open up a small part of the fourth-level meridians. Only when one reaches the King of Wu realm can it be possible to open up some of the fourth-level meridians, such as a hand or a leg. And if you want to open up all the fourth-level meridians
, generally only the God of War can do it. Wu Bei can open up some of the fourth-level meridians at this time, which will definitely produce a qualitative improvement.
He was already very satisfied. He looked up at the clock and saw that it was already half past six in the morning. He decided to take a rest and wait for Zhou Xiaolei to get up.
Zhou Xiaolei didn't fall asleep until four or five o'clock, but she got up at around seven o'clock. While the two were having dinner, someone rang the doorbell.
The door opened, and Wu Bei saw two young men standing opposite, one in his early thirties and the other in his late twenties. The man in his early thirties was bald, not tall, but very muscular, with arms thicker than human legs.
He smiled and said: "Excuse me, are you Deputy Hall Master Wu?"
Wu Bei: "I am Wu Bei."
The man said: "I am Huo Yundu, captain of the first team of Jiangnan Hall, and this is my deputy Lei Yuanxiang. We are ordered to come to assist the deputy hall in handling the case."
With that said, he handed a bag to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei took it and looked at it. Inside was his ID. He nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, please come in."
Sitting down in the living room, Huo Yundu looked around and asked with a smile: "Deputy Wu, you are the deputy hall master at a young age, and your future is limitless."
Listening obediently, Wu Bei could feel that there was obvious dissatisfaction in Huo Yundu's tone. He didn't care and said: "I'm sorry. I just heard that the benefits of Jiangnan Hall are good, so I just want to make a living.
I still need more guidance from you two."
Huo Yundu waved his hand quickly: "We are subordinates of the deputy hall master. We dare not give advice. We will obey orders and work seriously."
Wu Bei opened his certificates at this time and found a police officer certificate from the Ministry of Public Security, a certificate from the Ministry of National Security, and a certificate from the disciplinary investigation department, and their positions were not low.
In the Ministry of Public Security, his position is second-level police superintendent, which is equivalent to an official at the city chief level. This is already quite high, that is, Zhu Chuanwu's level.
He was startled and asked: "Is the certificate authentic?"
Huo Yundu lowered his head and glanced at the ID, the smile on his face froze, and he exclaimed: "Second-level police superintendent?"
Wu Bei looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Huo Yundu smiled bitterly: "I remember that the police officer ID of the hall leader is only a senior police officer. You know, all our identities are real and can be checked on the official website."
It's no wonder that Huo Yun was surprised. The second-level police superintendent was already a very good person. His high position meant that he could do things easily.
Is there anyone in the court of Deputy Hall Master Wu? How did he get such a high position?
Wu Bei then took out his National Security ID card, which stated that he was a senior special investigator of the subordinate Security Bureau, at the deputy bureau level.
There is also the ID card from the disciplinary investigation department, which says that he is the deputy director of the Second Integrity Bureau, focusing on the Jiangnan region.
Huo Yundu looked at all the documents and looked even more shocked. He put away all his previous contempt for Wu Bei, because he knew clearly that Wu Bei had such a high position, which meant that there was a powerful person standing behind him. Such a person, no one else
If you talk about him, even if the hall master has to fawn over him, how dare you offend him?