Chapter 22: The Police Station's Madness

  Ling Fei suddenly interrupted him with a clear cough, "I asked you to bring Zhang Qiongna out, what's the point of mentioning that rabbit? Just say whether Zhang Qiongna can be brought out or not. If she can't be brought out, then don't bother..."

  Gan Feng smiled, "Boss, even if you asked me to bail out Qin Meng, I could do it. What's more, this little girl has nothing to do with us. Don't worry, go pick her up at the police station..."

  They exchanged a few words and hung up the phone. Ling Fei hastily took out his keys, only to remember that he had left his bicycle at school. He sighed, feeling the morning breeze, and walked north towards the district police station.

  The northern branch is now in a state of chaos, having captured the notorious Qin Meng. This is a great achievement, and everyone from the inspectors to the traffic police are busy trying to take credit for it, hoping to turn their fortunes around and become heroes. The registration hall on the second floor is even more bustling than usual, all thanks to Qin Meng. With his capture, the Tian Bang gang has been thrown into complete disarray, and the loyalists are working hard to suppress any dissenting voices, while the rebels are using every trick in the book to try and deliver a fatal blow to the loyalists, hoping to wipe them out completely. The entire police station is like a brothel on New Year's Eve - it's bursting at the seams!

  The northern city sub-bureau was also packed to the brim, with people overflowing everywhere except for the inquiry office and the registration hall. In the noisy registration hall, a young policeman yelled at a middle-aged thug with a scarred face and bare arms, who was smoking: "Hey! You scum! What's your name? Finish registering and get out of here to the detention center!"

  That middle-aged man wasn't a soft persimmon either. Looking around at the chaos, he fiercely pressed his cigarette butt onto the table. His handcuffed hands didn't allow him to move freely, but he still cursed: "You dare to speak to Grandpa like that!"

  The little policeman was also a newborn calf who wasn't afraid of tigers, without saying a word, he took out his police baton and started beating people, which made the situation even more chaotic. The prisoners who were already full of resentment saw someone taking the lead and some light offenders who didn't have handcuffs immediately grabbed everything around them that could be used as weapons and started attacking the surrounding police officers, there were even some private fights. The fierce battle was not to be described, files and clothes flew everywhere, the sound of miserable cries continued, the dull thud of fists hitting flesh made people's hearts tremble with fear. However, the inquiry office and the duty office still hadn't heard the commotion inside, the soundproofing had indeed been done well, but at this time it was also the death sentence for those police officers inside...

  At this time, a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes suddenly walked into the inquiry office. He shook his long hair, looked at the old policeman's contemptuous expression, smiled indifferently, and walked forward. This man was Ling Fei. Ling Fei took a few steps to the front of the old policeman and smiled: "Comrade Policeman, hello, I'd like to ask if there is a girl named Zhang Qiana in your detention center?"

  The old policeman's expression changed, his eyes sharp and vigilant as he looked at Ling Fei. He took a sip of tea and said slowly, "What do you want to do? Zhang Qiaona is a serious offender, no visits are allowed..."

  Ling Fei shook his head, and said innocently: "I'm not here to visit her, I'm here to bail her out." The old policeman almost spat out the tea he had just drunk, and couldn't help but re-examine Ling Fei. There were two kinds of people who would dare say they wanted to bail out a serious criminal: one was someone whose brain wasn't normal, and the other was a powerful figure with great authority. This Ling Fei looked young, with a lovely doll-like face that seemed harmless, and didn't look like a powerful figure at all.

  The old policeman thought to himself: "Could it be that he's the son of some noble family? Otherwise, it's impossible for him to be foolish enough to come to the police station and ask to bail out a serious criminal... unless he really is an idiot..."

  The old policeman thought of this and his attitude suddenly became more polite, "I'm not in charge of this, young man, wait here for a moment, I'll go ask my superior..."

  Ling Fei nodded and smiled, indicating that it was nothing to worry about. This profound and mysterious, yet kind and gentle smile, added a few more points of doubt in the old policeman's heart. He shook his head in confusion, turned around and went upstairs. Suddenly, the old policeman's clear roar came from above.

  "What are you doing! Stop!" His voice was immediately drowned out by the shouting and the crashing sounds...

  Ling Fei heard this and thought it was settled, but then he heard the sound of a police station being smashed. He quickly ran to the second floor, and just as he reached the stairs, he almost got hit by a flying stool. He cursed and kicked the stool away, then rushed up the stairs, trying to locate the source of the noise. He gritted his teeth, focused his energy, and punched the wall in front of him. The wall turned into powder, and Ling Fei saw that the situation inside the house was chaotic - the criminals and police were wrestling with each other, some of them lying on the ground moaning, and even some police had their guns taken away by the criminals, who were using the gun butts to hit people after running out of bullets.

  Ling Fei also became somewhat at a loss, he couldn't just go forward and knock all these people down, Ling Fei helplessly shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

  How could such a chaotic scene be suppressed by just a few words, except for a few curses and disdainful glances, Ling Fei didn't get anything in return...

  Gritting his teeth, Ling Fei threatened: "I'm telling you for the last time, back off! Otherwise..." A bald-headed man with a meaty face walked up and cursed at Ling Fei, saying: "You're not even weaned yet! Go home and drink milk!"

  Ling Fei's face darkened, "Ahh!!!" A miserable cry came from the bald man's mouth, and everyone involuntarily stopped fighting, looking at Ling Fei in shock. Some people were stunned to discover that behind Ling Fei was empty space, the wall had turned into a pile of powder. Looking at the bald man again, one arm was bent and deformed, several broken bones pierced through his skin, exposed outside. Some police officers and prisoners with poor mental quality were already squatting on the ground, vomiting. Some veteran police officers and old gangsters were watching Ling Fei warily, their faces gloomy. The police and prisoners who had been fighting just a moment ago suddenly became allies, united against an external enemy. A disheveled policeman with blood still dripping from his mouth pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ling Fei.

  "Don't move! Raise your hands! Squat down!"

  Ling Fei's lips curled up in disdain, and with a cold glance around the chaotic registration area, it suddenly fell silent. The curses and spitting sounds disappeared, leaving only an eerie quietness, punctuated by the bald man's stifled sobs. This bald man was indeed a tough guy, having suffered such severe injuries yet still managing to endure the pain, his eyes fixed on Ling Fei with hatred...

  A chill ran through the air around Ling Fei, releasing an aura that made people in the house feel suffocated. The policeman holding the gun was shaking violently, clearly intimidated.

  "Now can we calm down?" Ling Fei said. Seeing no one answered, he nodded in satisfaction, lit a cigarette and put on an air of importance. "Who knows where a girl named Zhang Qiaona is being held?"

  Some of the police couldn't help but think: "Is this kid crazy? We have at least three guns, and we can turn him into a sieve at any time. How dare he still act so arrogantly..."

  That little policeman who caused the trouble spat out a mouthful of blood and still dared to shout: "Where did you come from? Do you know this is a police station? Is there anywhere for you to be so arrogant? Get out of here!"

  Ling Fei stood up with a smile, took a puff of smoke and said, "Little comrade, sorry about that. I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm here to bail out Zhang Qiaona..."

  That little policeman was even more outraged, "You still want to bail out a serious criminal? Why don't you say you're the mayor's son?" Ling Fei smiled and nodded, "Right, what you said is right. I'm not the mayor's son, nor am I the child of some powerful family. I'm just an ordinary teacher. I've come to bail out my student. Is there a problem with that?"

  This made the young policeman speechless, and the atmosphere became awkward again. Ling Fei was blunt, "I'll say it one last time, I'm here to bail out Zhang Qian Na, can anyone tell me where Zhang Qian Na is?"

  Quiet, no one moved, almost everyone looked at Ling Fei with disdain...

  Ling Fei couldn't help but feel a sense of indignation in his heart, "Gan Feng that bastard, can't even get things done properly, next time I see him, I'll definitely break his legs..."