He's got a big enough nerve to dare play tricks on the police in broad daylight.

  It's also Zheng Junbo's bad luck. Although this small alley is close to the city, it's a dead end, so there aren't many people passing by on a daily basis. Occasionally, some people with urgent business might come here for a visit, and even if they see a fight breaking out, they'll avoid getting involved.

  Who made Zheng Junbo still wear casual clothes?

  He was walking towards the entrance of the alley with his head down, but suddenly a burst of sinister laughter came from in front, and when he looked up, Xiang Tianliang was leaning against the corner, grinning at him.

  "When enemies meet, they naturally have a keen eye for each other. It's clear that the other side is deliberately provoking."

  Zheng Junbo didn't say another word, he made a move and pounced on Xiang Tianliang.

  Police fight against civilians, words are written in reverse, wrong is also right, and right is called governing by law.

  That day in the interrogation room, Zheng Junbo swallowed his pride, others couldn't see it, but he himself was burning with anger inside. Others were showing mercy, stopping at a hint, but what about the police's honor, personal dignity? How could this breath be swallowed?

  Luckily, Zheng Junbao was also a martial artist and his family had a secret recipe for wound medicine passed down through generations, otherwise he would still be lying in the hospital right now.

  "Welcome."

  With a smile on his face, he didn't dodge or evade, and instead faced Zheng Junbao who was rushing towards him with a fierce expression, taking a tough stance.

  Zheng Junbo saw Xiang Tianliang so lightly regard his attack, the fire in his heart grew even more intense, all of his strength concentrated on both palms, and without regard for anything else, flew towards Xiang Tianliang's chest.

  He can be praised by Director Xie Zixuan as the number one master in the bureau, which shows that Zheng Junbao's skills are extraordinary.

  Time waits for no man, Zheng Junbo's palms, along with his entire body strength, accompanied by a loud shout, instantly arrived in front of Xiang Tianliang.

  What a fierce and powerful external family hard skill, if you really encounter it, you will inevitably suffer serious injuries.

  Unfortunately, Zheng Junbao bumped into Xiang Tianliang.

  Xiang Tian Liang never intended to clash with Zheng Jun Bao, he was waiting for the best moment when Zheng Jun Bao's strength would be exhausted and his palms would naturally withdraw.

  In the family's traditional martial arts, there is a unique skill called mud eel skill, which is used in this kind of situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak.

  The body stuck on the wall suddenly began to move towards the sky.

  With the repulsive force of the huge power coming head-on, he kicked off with both feet towards the sky, put his hands on the wall, and his body floated out lightly.

  "Boom."

  Zheng Junbo's palms slammed into the gray-black brick wall, smashing a hole in the corner of the wall.

  In an instant, Zheng Junbo's arms were severed, a shrill cry of despair, his entire body fell to the ground.

  Xiang Tianliang showed no mercy, his flying body suddenly folded back, and with both legs flying in unison, he kicked Zheng Junbao's body fiercely.

  Zheng Junbo's body flew out five or six meters and heavily smashed onto the ground, convulsing for a moment before losing consciousness.

  Wang Ying, who was not far away, held Zhang San's three children in his hands and stared blankly at the scene of electric sparks.

  "Boss, you're really something else."

  "Ha ha, I didn't lay a hand on him, he just lost his grip himself."

  Wang Ying suddenly spoke up and said with a smile: "I can testify that the boss didn't lay a hand on him, he ran into the wall by himself."

  "Look at Zhang San in Wang Ying's hand," he said with a glance upwards, "Huh, how did he also faint?"

  "He wanted to run away, so I had to give him a few punches." Wang Ying said with a silly smile.

  After succeeding, they quickly left the small alley, looking at each other with joy.

  In a deserted small house, Wang Ying suddenly threw Zhang San to the ground with one hand.

  Zhang San slowly woke up.

  "Big brother, I'm telling big brother, I didn't do anything wrong."

  "Looking up at Wang Ying, he asked: 'Wang Ying, you tell me, what mistake did Shen San'er make?'"

  "Boss, this kid is not honest, he's playing both sides."

  Xiang Tianliang smiled and asked again: "Huh, a guy who steps on two boats with his feet, is really not a good thing. Wang Ying, what do you think we should do?"

  "Beat him until he understands."

  "Mind your own business, I'm going to take a leak." He said, turning around and walking out the door.

  Behind him, Wang Ying shouted, "Beat you!"

  Then came Zhang San's miserable cry.

  After a while, Xiang Tianliang walked back.

  Zhang San had a nose full of snot and was crying as he crawled to the feet of Xiang Tianliang, "Big Brother, save me, I'll say everything, I'll say everything."

  Tian Liang said to Xin Dao, "This beating should teach Zhang San a lesson."

  "I asked you, after you stole out that jade pendant, who did you hand it over to?"

  Zhang San cried and said with a sad face: "Boss, after I stole the jade pendant, I really sold it to Chen Le Jia."

  "What is the relationship between you and Deputy Director Sun Zhanlu?"

  "We were neighbors, more than ten years ago, our two families were neighbors in the same yard."

  Xiang Tianliang asked again: "Deputy Director Sun sent you to Yu Fei's house to steal things, how much money did he give you?"

  "Not much, just 3,000 yuan, it was agreed to be 5,000 yuan..."

  He paused for a moment, staring at Zhang San and asked: "Does Deputy Director Sun know about you stealing the jade pendant?" He really wanted to know if Deputy Director Sun had been involved in what happened afterwards.

  "Absolutely not, that night after returning from Yu Feilong's house, I called him and said the thing didn't work out, so he didn't pay the remaining 2,000 yuan. After that, we lost contact."

  "Oh, did you tell him that I was also at Yufei Long's place that night?"

  "I didn't tell him, I swear to Lao Da, I didn't tell him." Zhang San raised his right hand like a young team member.

  "Uh, okay, so are you willing to take us to find Chen Leijia?"

  "Alright, alright."

  "Where is he now?"

  "He's a night market vendor, he should be at home resting now."

  "Alright, let's go find him on horseback."

  Zhang San got up from the ground, glanced at Wang Ying and said in a low voice: "Boss, I have something to ask of you."

  "You said."

  "Can't you let Brother Wang stop, stop hitting me? My body can't take it, besides, I still have my old father and mother at home..."

  "Shut up, you're asking for a beating."

  Zhang San was so scared that he rushed to hide beside Tian Liang.

  "Hehe, Wang Ying, Zhang San is behaving quite well, let's spare him a beating."

  Three people arrived on the street, hired two rickshaws and headed straight for Yang Hu Tong.

  Arriving at the entrance of Xiangyang Hutong, Xiang Tianliang inquired about the specific location of Chen Lejia's home and had Wang Ying and Zhang San follow behind him as he led the way into the hutong.

  Tian Liang walked quickly towards the front and soon opened up a distance of over ten meters with the two behind him.

  In front was a crossroads, a figure flashed at the intersection and turned into another alley.

  A very familiar figure.

  He was stunned for a moment and then froze.

  The light in the alley was really bad, he didn't even have time to see clearly.

  That figure is too familiar, who could it be?