The Romantic Soldier King

The shops here occupied the area of the sidewalks, and illegal buildings could be seen everywhere, but this did not affect the people who came here to shop. The things here were cheap and they could even negotiate prices, and many people were willing to sit for a few more stops to buy things.    

Crap! If the murderer came here, it would be troublesome!    

Ma Liangcun looked around, he quietly kept his spear and walked among the pedestrians, his shoulder still bleeding. He put on his jacket to hide, but the smell of blood still attracted many people's attention.    

They had to find the culprit as soon as possible, Ma Liangcun only had this thought at the moment. After a short while, he received a call. Yang Yang had already driven over, and only brought a group of people.    

Ma Liangcun arranged for this group of people to search for a man around the old city center who was around thirty years old and was about 176 years old.    

Ma Liangcun walked through the entire street, but he did not find any killers. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly heard a weird voice.    

He followed the sound and found something under a pile of cardboard boxes in an alley. As he took out his gun to guard against the noise, he picked up a stick and poked the cardboard box open. Then, he revealed his head.    

Although the other party had been beaten into a pig head, Ma Liangcun could still recognize his identity from his clothes. After calling for help and sending the killer to the police car, he heaved a sigh of relief and went to the hospital to receive treatment.    

Ma Liangcun was already an old patient at the North Side Public Hospital. Almost all the doctors and nurses knew him, and would joke around with him every single time they came, saying that he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance as a director. As long as he appeared in the hospital, it would be a huge case.    

The bullet did not hurt his muscles and bones, luckily he was in the midst of misfortune!    

Ma Liangcun ignored the doctor's warning and returned to the police station with his injuries. He immediately asked the prisoner to interrogate him.    

The assassin was stubborn, he would not say anything, he didn't care if it was a threat or a temptation, he just didn't know what to say. Ma Liangcun was so angry that his legs jumped, it gave him a headache to deal with these criminals. He could not hit them, it did not matter if he scolded them, other than killing them, he would show an expression of despise towards you and force them to use violence.    

"Good!" It's okay if you don't say it. "Don't think we can't do anything to you. Anyway, you killed someone and attacked the police. You're dead for sure."    

With that said, Ma Liangcun walked out, and the following interrogation ended like it was a monologue.    

Ma Liangcun sat in his office smoking and sulked, he was thinking of a way to get the killer to talk to him. Since his identity had been obstructed, the population records would not be able to find the identity of the two, thus there were no records of them. Although this did not affect the outcome of the case, it would be very difficult to find the person behind it.    

His phone beeped a few times. An unknown number sent a message. Ma Liangcun stood up, walked to the window, and looked around. "He noticed a man in a black trench coat standing across the street, wearing a hat and waving at him.    

Good boy!    

Ma Liangcun's face finally revealed a smile, he cleaned up the table and left the office, passing by Zhang Meme who was rushing over.    

"I was just thinking who would do this, it really is you."    

Ye Cheng laughed dryly and quickly disappeared into the streets with Ma Liangcun.    

Zhang Meme rushed into the bureau chief's office, only to discover that Ma Liangcun did not know where he went, he anxiously dialed a number, and realised that he did not bring his phone with him. Out of curiosity, Zhang Meme peeked at the message on his phone, and found the last message. His mouth agape in shock, he bit his lips and rushed out of the office, finding Yang Yang and interrogating the culprit.    

The four streets of Area C were filled with unlicensed snacks and night food stalls. The environment was dirty and messy, but there were a lot of people who came to drink and eat.    

Ma Liangcun told Ye Cheng that this street was very famous. In the past, when he was not transferred to the sub-bureau, he would often go with the Director to drink wine. Before he had entered the North Side, those henchmen had often come over and never heard of anything that went against the rules. They had all relied on this street to live, and it could be seen how much oil and water they could get from here.    

"Brother Ye, this time I still have to ask you for help. If we can capture that brat and keep him alive, honestly speaking, if we could have used torture, I would have beaten him to the point that he was looking for his teeth on the ground. We would have tolerated him until now."    

Ye Cheng laughed and did not speak, after a long time without seeing Ma Liangcun, he realized that he had become a lot cuter again. Old Ma Ge never heard of the incident with the Town Security army? "    

"What happened? That son of a b * tch was easily taken care of by the people up there. That was great news, but it was of no use. If the old do not go to the new, they will not come. If they come, they will be the same kind of people.    

Ma Liangcun's smoke towards the Town Security was not inferior to Zhang Meme's at all. When Ye Cheng asked her about it casually, she seemed to not remember anything.    

"Ye Cheng, I wasn't the one who said it, if we let Su Anna out, maybe we can still restrict them a little, but I don't understand, Lawyer Han has victory in our grasp, why don't you release him, what does it mean to be stuck here?"    

"This is not the time! Old Ma Ge, bring more people with you when you go out in the future, just in case something happens. Those people are all professional killers, if the West Side case is not solved, you won't be safe for one day. "    

Ma Liangcun opened his eyes wide, and grabbed Ye Cheng's arm as he asked loudly, "Do you know who I am talking about?"    

Ye Cheng rubbed his head hard like he was coaxing a child. If you can't drink it, then don't. How much did you drink to become this drunk! "Boss, it's time to pay!"    

With his arm around Ma Liangcun's neck, Ye Cheng pulled him away from the table and headed towards the street.    

"Damn it, laozi is a Wine Immortal, how could I get drunk?" You brat, don't even think about fooling me. If you don't know how you coincidentally appeared here and even knocked the person over? " Ma Liangcun's footsteps were light, he had drank a lot of wine, but because of the wound, he was still in a fever, and his body was hanging on Ye Cheng's body like a pile of mud. Boy, you can't fool me, can you? "If you don't tell me, it must be related to the people from the ghost sect. My old bones, ah!"    

Before he finished speaking, Ma Liangcun let out a surprised shout, he sat down on the ground and raised his head to stare at Ye Cheng in a daze, his mouth wide open, unable to make a sound.    

"You know of the Gate of Hell?"    

Probably because Ye Cheng had woken up from his stupor, Ma Liangcun shook his head fiercely and got up from the ground. "Hehe, the gates of hell, who doesn't know of the gates of hell. That war back then shook the capital, if I didn't know about it, I would have been blind."    

"Just pretend! I want to see how long you can keep pretending. " "Ye Cheng curled his lips, and didn't point out Ma Liangcun's lies on the spot. If you are blind, I will be even more blind. "Drinking wine."    

Carrying Ma Liangcun, Ye Cheng took a taxi back to his residence, and after getting the people settled down properly, Ye Cheng let Lin Xi drive the car downstairs, and left early the next morning.    

If a person was ambushed once or twice, that would be bad luck, but if the number of attacks increased, that wouldn't be a coincidence! Behind him, there were indeed people who wanted Ma Liangcun to die, but it was just that this old fellow had a tough life. Yesterday, he had coincidentally walked past him and bumped into him at the scene of the gunshot. Otherwise, that fellow might have really gone to meet the King of Hell.    

The person that was sent to secretly follow them reported that Ma Liangcun had seen Kong Xiang before the incident and the two of them went their separate ways at the entrance of Municipal Bureau.    

Ye Cheng skillfully returned to the fourth street in C District. During the day, the entire street was dirty and black, the sanitation workers were cleaning the place, and they used water spears to wash the ground.    

During the day, there were barely any shops open, only the grocery stores at the front and back and a fruit stand. The breakfast shop was run by people. Seeing an elderly sanitation worker resting at the side, Ye Cheng approached him and sent him a cigarette to chat with him.    

This question had led to some unknown matters!    

Earlier on, there were people in charge of the old district, and there was a big movement in the old district. After the North Side Sub-bureau divided the districts, the old subject became the Town Security army's territory, and the people who lived in the old district for their entire lives did not know what the Town Security army was for! In private, they called this group of people gangsters "manufacturing". Their way of handling affairs was completely different from the real Town Security. It was a group style. Every month, they would collect protection fees, which were nominally called management fees, but they did not care about anything.    

The surnamed Zhang was Zhang Wei's cousin, and because he committed a crime, he was caught red-handed and was sentenced to death, but in the end, it was somehow changed to a suspended death sentence, and he was still locked up. Zhang Wei visited her twice every year. After returning, she would drink with someone on the food street and cause trouble. Now that she was dead, she did not know what was going on.    

Ye Cheng remembered that Zhang Wei was a Chief in the investigation department of the North Side Sub-bureau, a chess piece that Baiqi Haobo had planted secretly in the North Side. With his position, he had no right to call for such an important relationship, Yan Maokuan? No, his intuition told Ye Cheng that, at the moment, there were still people hiding in the North Side Sub-bureau! The best evidence was the blood corpses that had infiltrated the director's office.    

Suddenly, Ye Cheng thought of something as he drove towards the courtyard house in a hurry.    

A few people wearing black masks entered the courtyard and were surprised to find that An Gaohan was actually there. Approaching from the back, they tried to scare him. But who knew that the moment he turned around, Ye Cheng would cry out in fear instead. What the hell are you doing? "    

An Gaohan's face was covered in blood, as if he had been beaten up by someone. When he saw Ye Cheng, he suddenly jumped and used his bloodied hands to grab Ye Cheng's neck, and used his strength to push him to the door.    

Ye Cheng was a little afraid in his heart. Something did not seem right about An Gaohan's appearance, and when he could not tell if it was real or fake, his fist naturally punched out towards the other party's face! It was better to kill a hundred by mistake than to let go of whatever it was.    

After An Gaohan ingeniously dodged Ye Cheng's attack, he shot back towards his back with his spear.    

"Damn!" It's true. "    

Ye Cheng grabbed the towel on the shelf and rolled himself out of the house, wrapped it with water and lashed it towards An Gaohan who had followed him out. The towel swept past his face, causing water droplets to splash onto it.    

The water in the well was cool, it was like hail on his face when it hit winter. After An Gaohan dodged the water droplets, he squatted down and twisted his right leg, kicking towards Ye Cheng's left arm.    

"Ye Cheng sighed helplessly. Both of his arms blocked the kick as he stepped back with his right foot, and after he stabilized his body, both of his arms sank down, and after pushing An Gaohan out of the range of the force, his left arm extended out and grabbed his right leg with his fingers as claws, forcefully pulling him in front of him." Have you had enough fun, Eldest Young Master? "    

"Can you tell?"    

"The smell of fake blood and true blood. I can still smell it. If my brother-in-law didn't go out and investigate the case, why would he be here playing with blood and blood?"    

"The Blood Corpse case is in our hands, the higher ups probably want to hide it. I checked the corpse and found that it was Chen Yifeng, but look at this!" As he said that, An Gaohan took out something that looked like cotton wool from his trash map. There was blood on the cotton ball, but it only smelled like chemicals after it was melted, so I suspect that the blood corpse was not Chen Yifeng's. "    

They all had the same thought!    

Ye Cheng laughed inexplicably, An Gaohan looked at him weirdly. Is it funny? "    

"No!" I just feel like I'm getting closer and closer to your brother-in-law. " Ye Cheng took the ball of cotton and placed it in his palm, the cotton that had already been burnt started smoking again. Although there was no flame, the air was emitting a very faint fragrance. "Do you remember the taste?"    

An Gaohan sniffed, and immediately covered his nose with his hands. "Could it be?"