Wang Teng came out of the police station just after eight o'clock in the evening, almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Before that, he called home and told his parents that he had made an appointment with his classmates to go out for dinner in the evening.
In fact, he was taken to the police station and a record was made.
Fortunately, Wang Teng was the victim, and the police found out what happened and released him.
Criminal police captain Yang Zhenchao personally walked Wang Teng to the door and handed him a cigarette.
"Smoke?"
Wang Teng was not polite and took it and put it in his mouth.
The two lit up cigarettes and started puffing away at the door of the police station.
"I learned to smoke at a young age." Yang Zhenchao joked with a smile.
"It's okay not to mention it!"
Wang Teng sighed and shook his head.
Yang Zhenchao did not hesitate and said sternly: "Those robbers came to Donghai City from other cities. They have committed many major crimes in the past and are all wanted."
"You should have noticed that they are all extremely vicious people, and each of them has several lives on their hands."
"When you get rid of them, you are doing it for the people, so don't feel too much pressure."
Wang Teng suddenly felt better.
"Sure enough, they are all bad people. If I were not forced to do anything, how could I, a good student with comprehensive moral, intellectual and physical development, be so cruel to them."
"..." Yang Zhenchao.
This guy seems a bit shameless!
He felt that his care was completely in vain, and he suddenly said angrily: "When we complete the process here, we will give you the reward and the banner!"
"Ah? Give me a bounty and a banner!" Wang Teng was a little surprised, and quickly waved his hand: "No, I can't afford the bonus and the banner."
"Really? These robbers have been wanted for a long time and have never been caught, so the reward is quite high, a hundred thousand!" Yang Zhenchao thought that Wang Teng didn't know the amount of the reward, so he explained.
"It's really not necessary, I don't need the money!" Wang Teng said calmly.
"Isn't this a little money short?" Yang Zhenchao was speechless, this guy had a rather loud tone.
"How about donating the money to your police station? As public servants of the people, you have worked so hard, so just treat the money as a little bit of my gratitude." Wang Teng said.
"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of the entire police station." Yang Zhenchao suddenly stood in awe.
"By the way, Captain Yang, before I was taken away by the hostages, my car was parked halfway. Can you help me check whether my car was impounded by the traffic police?"
Wang Teng suddenly remembered his supercar parked on the side of the road.
"Okay, I'll call and ask."
Yang Zhenchao made a phone call and said a few words, asking Wang Teng to report the license plate number. The result was soon obtained.
"He was really brought back. Come on, I'll take you to get it back." Yang Zhenchao hung up the phone and said.
"Okay." Wang Teng nodded and followed his pace.
"Speaking of which, you are quite ruthless."
The two were walking on the road, Yang Zhenchao suddenly turned his head and looked at him and said.
"This is the first time I've encountered something like this, so I really didn't take it lightly." Wang Teng said helplessly.
"Compared to you, the first time I killed someone, I was far behind. I almost capsized in the ditch. Fortunately, a senior saved me." Yang Zhenchao fell into memories.
Then he said with some emotion.
"You are already a high-level warrior at such a young age, and your strength is even better than mine. It seems that you are expected to become a warrior in less than two years!"
"Captain Yang won the award, and I was lucky too." Wang Teng said modestly.
Not long after, the two arrived at the place, signed and received the car. Yang Zhenchao looked at the supercar in front of him and said speechlessly.
"No wonder you don't like that one hundred thousand yuan. It turns out that it's really not enough."
Wang Teng got into the car and waved to Yang Zhenchao.
"Captain Yang, thank you for today. I have to go home, otherwise my parents should be careful."
"You're welcome, I forgot, you are still a high school student, go back quickly." Yang Zhenchao nodded.
…
Watching Chaoshan go away, a man in his thirties walked up to Yang Zhenchao and said, "What's the background of this kid? I want you, Yang Zhenchao, to run it yourself."
"He has no background, but he is a high-level martial arts disciple. Today he killed five desperadoes armed with rune firearms with his bare hands." Yang Zhenchao said.
"Senior martial artist!"
The man was shocked and said: "He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is already a high-level martial arts disciple, and he was able to kill five desperadoes armed with rune firearms with his bare hands. He is so strong, where did he come from?"
genius!"
"Who knows, but...it's really incredible! I'm afraid I'll have to look up to him again when I see him in the future." Yang Zhenchao sighed.
The man nodded as if he felt the same.
…
Wang Teng didn't know what the two people behind him were talking about. He drove his car straight to Jiexing Martial Arts Hall.
After arriving at the martial arts hall, he came to the second floor.
Looking at the students training in full swing in the training hall, the somewhat floating mood in my heart gradually calmed down.
He picked up a wave of attributes, then walked to a sandbag and started practicing boxing.
Bang bang bang!
Wang Teng needed an outlet to release the pressure accumulated in his heart. He punched quickly, and his arms formed afterimages, hitting the sandbags.
The sandbag swayed sharply under the force of his fist, as if it had been hit by a violent storm.
The students next to him saw his madness and couldn't help but take a few steps back... It's so scary. Is this person crazy? Stay away!
While Wang Teng was practicing boxing, the scene of killing five robbers today kept popping up in his mind.
If you had to choose again, would you be so ruthless?
The answer is...yes!
Although he felt uncomfortable, he did not feel that he was at fault.
Those who kill will always be killed!
And in that situation, if you don't kill with one strike, you are likely to encounter more fierce resistance.
The opponent has a rune gun in his hand, and if he is not careful, he will be the one who dies, so a woman's kindness is not advisable, everything... is just to survive.
After practicing boxing, he started practicing sword and sword practice!
Wang Teng didn't want to stop for a moment. He wanted to plunge himself into extreme exhaustion. Only in this way could he completely release the pressure.
This practice lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.
After all the students left, he dragged his exhausted body and drove home.
When I got home, my whole heart felt completely at ease.
"Son, didn't you go out to eat with your classmates? Why did you go to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts again?"
Seeing Wang Teng sweating profusely and looking exhausted, Li Xiumei couldn't help but ask.
"I went there after dinner. When it comes to martial arts training, perseverance is what matters." Wang Teng said with a smile.
"You kid, you are very serious this time." Li Xiumei said happily.
"Go and wash up quickly. I'll make you some midnight snacks and come down to eat later."
Li Xiumei's care made Wang Teng's somewhat cold heart suddenly feel warm, and he walked upstairs with a smile.
I got a change of clothes, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the faucet.
The cold water washed directly over his tired body, as if it wanted to wash away everything.
After taking a shower, Wang Teng felt unprecedentedly relaxed and his whole body was clear. He dried his hair and walked downstairs.
"Wow, it smells so good! Mom, what delicious food did you cook?"
"Your favorite egg noodles are made from star beast meat and added with star beast meat. Come and eat it." Li Xiumei walked out of the kitchen holding a bowl.
"No wonder it smells a little different, but more fragrant." Wang Teng couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, sucked it up and took a big mouthful.
"Delicious!"
After swallowing it whole, steam came out of his mouth, and Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"If it tastes good, eat more. Your martial arts training consumes a lot of energy, so you need to replenish it." Li Xiumei said.
"Uh-huh."
Wang Teng swallowed most of the bowl of noodles in a few seconds, raised his head and asked, "Mom, where is my dad? Why haven't he come back?"
"He's on a business trip and won't be back for the next two days," Li Xiumei said.
"oh!"
After a while, Wang Teng finished eating the noodles, patted his belly with satisfaction, stood up and stretched.
"Eat well, Mom. I'm going upstairs. You should go to bed early."
"I know, I'll wash the dishes and then go to bed." Li Xiumei responded.
Wang Teng returned to his room, took out his cell phone and looked at it.
There are several unread text messages on WeChat.
Two came from Bai Wei, asking him what he was doing, and one came from Yu Hao, this kid wanted to practice martial arts with him.
It was all made when Wang Teng was held hostage, so naturally he can't go back.
It's so late now and he didn't reply. Let's wait until tomorrow.
He turned on the computer and browsed the Internet for a while, watching the trolls' comments. When he felt sleepy, he climbed into bed in a happy mood, said good night to himself, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
