Details determine success or failure.

  The young man who had bumped into Tian Liang took a step back and stood at the door, his feet in a standard at-ease position.

  This is a conditioned reflex, an instinctive reaction of those who have received professional training.

  This young man is either an active-duty soldier, a veteran, or a policeman.

  He glanced up at the sky and immediately made a probing move.

  As he brushed past a young woman, his elbow intentionally bumped against her handbag.

  There is a pair of handcuffs in the bag.

  Xiang Tianliang knew in his heart that it was the police who had arrived.

  He didn't walk out of the noodle shop, but quickly turned back and sat down across from Wang Ying again.

  Seeing Tian Liang walking back, his face changed, Wang Ying looked at him in confusion.

  Xiang Tianliang said in a low voice: "Wang Ying, there is a warrant for your arrest. Don't say anything and leave immediately."

  Wang Ying turned her head and took a glance, then looked back at Xiang Tianliang, opening her mouth but not daring to speak.

  Xiang Tianliang glared at Wang Ying fiercely, and under the table, he also kicked him heavily.

  Wang Ying reluctantly stood up, dawdled, and slowly left the noodle shop.

  Toward the sky brightening again, he let out a sigh of relief as Wang Ying walked away, and he felt much more relaxed.

  Just then, his right ear suddenly started trembling without warning.

  It's really ironic that my two ears have become less "obedient" recently, the biggest feature is that they report news in a timely manner, and have become a true post- Zhuge Liang.

  There must be a problem somewhere, this has never happened before. Ears, ears, if you can't report in time, what's the point of having reports?

  Toward the sky, he let out a helpless and bitter smile.

  At this moment, my right ear is not only still trembling, but also shaking more violently, and occasionally jumping.

  This is a signal of danger approaching.

  At this point, Xiang Tianliang had accumulated quite a bit of experience.

  In response to different situations, the two ears report messages with different reactions.

  The right ear, which is responsible for worrying, always has a "rich and colorful" performance. The whole ear doesn't move, but only emits a slight tremble, which is its way of kindly reminding its master that he's making a small mistake, like when reading in high school, every time he wanted to stick a small note on Xie Na's back, it would react this way.

  Xiang Tianliang summarized the many manifestations of his right ear, dividing them into several situations. In addition to slight trembling, there was also light trembling, which occurred when he was being criticized. In these two situations, it was basically motionless and others would not notice at all.

  When Tian Liang made an incorrect judgment, his right ear not only trembled but also had a slight quiver, causing the entire ear to vibrate. If this incorrect judgment required a price to be paid, the trembling and quivering would become faster and more urgent.

  When faced with threats and dangers from the outside world, the right ear reacts slightly delayed, just like today, but its signal is very clear. It not only trembles, but also the part called the earlobe below it will jump up and down. As the threat and danger intensify, its performance will become more active accordingly.

  When faced with extreme threats or even life-threatening situations, the right ear will not only experience intense trembling but also emit a whistling sound.

  Such a thing had happened once, towards the end of his sophomore year, when he remembered going home for summer vacation. He took the train from Beijing to the provincial capital and then transferred to a long-distance bus back to Bin Hai. It was on this winding mountain road that his right ear suddenly started ringing, followed by a whistling sound that only he could hear echoing in his right ear.

  A few minutes later, the long-distance bus overturned, the brakes failed, and it fell off a cliff into a deep pool of water over ten meters deep. Seven people were killed and 23 injured. Xiang Tianliang was "awakened" by the shock to his right ear, not only was he unscathed, but he also helped rescue 17 other passengers.

  Later, the story of saving people was spread in school, and a month later, Xiang Tianliang successfully joined the party.

  A blessing in disguise, bad things turned into good things.

  Now, Tian Liang's right ear was twitching and jumping, though not violently, nor was there a whistling sound accompanying it, but still reminding him that danger was approaching.

  Xiang Tianliang slightly turned his head and glanced around the entire noodle restaurant.

  Apart from the young couple who just came in, there were seven other people seated in the noodle shop.

  The table farthest inside was a pair of middle-aged women, one fat and the other tall, sitting shoulder to shoulder, constantly talking in low voices about something. They obviously didn't belong to the "threatening" category.

  The table closest to the door was two men in their thirties, who had finished eating noodles but were lingering and reluctant to leave. Their expressions were too natural, so Tian Liang naturally included them in the "threat" camp.

  At the table only a meter away from the window, there was only one middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing glasses, elegant and refined, slowly sipping "after-dinner tea".

  Across the partition, sitting back to back with Xiang Tianliang, should be a young couple, both males. They came in around the same time as Xiang Tianliang, had noodles and didn't leave or speak, what were they doing or waiting for?

  My right ear is still ringing and shows no signs of stopping.

  At this time, a van drove up on the street outside the window and stopped less than twenty meters away from the noodle shop. No one got out of the car, except for the front window, all the other windows were drawn with curtains.

  Xiang Tian's face suddenly changed color. He was very familiar with this kind of car, and the people inside were either police or those thugs who liked to fight on the streets.

  This street must have a big scene, and this big scene is ninety percent tailored for oneself.

  What should I do? How can I get out of this situation?

  He turned his body towards the bright sky and observed others in the noodle restaurant with a big show.

  Very soon, he made his first judgment that the people in the noodle shop who posed a "threat" to him were not in cahoots with each other.

  At the same time, his right ear stopped twitching.

  He quickly calmed himself down as dawn broke.

  He was very clear that if he didn't move, they wouldn't either, whether it was Yu Zhonghao's people or the pawns sent by Xie Zixiang. They all wanted to catch their own "culprits", and as long as he didn't go looking for Zhang Zhongnian, the owner of Qingyuan Antique Shop, they had no reason to take action.

  It now appears to be a huge "setup".

  The person who set up the bureau should be Xie Zixuan. He needs to "commit a crime" himself, catch himself in the act, and then use this as leverage against himself, forming a kind of exchange where they mutually restrain each other, take what they need, and ensure their own safety.

  Xiang Tianliang held in his hand five bank deposit slips belonging to Xie Zixiang, a lethal weapon that only Xie Zixiang urgently needed to make himself "commit a crime".

  So what kind of "bureau" is this?