Wang Teng only came out of the police station when it was almost nine o 'clock in the evening.
Before that, he called home and told his parents that he was going out for dinner with his classmates.
In fact, he was taken to the police station to make a statement.
Luckily, Wang Teng was the victim. The police understood what happened and let him go.
The captain of the criminal police, Yang Zhenchao, personally walked Wang Teng to the door and handed him a cigarette.
"Smoke?"
Wang Teng did not hesitate and put it in his mouth.
The two lit up their cigarettes and smoked in front of the police station.
"Smoking at such a young age." Yang Zhenchao joked.
"Let's not talk about it!"
Wang Teng sighed and shook his head.
Yang Zhenchao did not argue and said seriously, "Those robbers came from other cities to Donghai City. They have committed many big crimes and are wanted."
"You should be able to see that they are all extremely vicious people. Each of them has several lives on their hands."
"You getting rid of them is for the good of the people, so don't feel too pressured."
Wang Teng felt a little better.
"They are all bad people. If I wasn't forced, why would a good student like me be so cruel to them?"
"…" Yang Zhenchao.
This kid seems to be a little shameless!
He felt that he was worried for nothing and said angrily, "When we are done with the process, I will give you a bounty and a banner!"
"Ah? You even gave me a reward and a banner! " Wang Teng was a little surprised and quickly waved his hand, "No need, I can't afford the bounty and banner."
"You really don't want it? These robbers have been wanted for a long time, but no one has been able to catch them. Hence, the bounty is quite high. It's a hundred thousand! "Yang Zhenchao thought that Wang Teng didn't know the amount of the bounty, so he explained it to him.
"No need, I don't need this money!" Wang Teng said indifferently.
"You don't lack this bit of money?" Yang Zhenchao was speechless. This kid's tone was quite big.
"Why don't I donate the money to your police station? As public servants, you've worked so hard. Just take this money as a token of my appreciation." Wang Teng said.
"Then I'll thank you on behalf of the entire police station." Yang Zhenchao was suddenly filled with respect.
"By the way, Captain Yang, before I was taken away by those hostages, my car was parked in the middle of the road. Can you help me check if my car was seized by the traffic police?"
Wang Teng suddenly remembered his supercar parked by the roadside.
"Okay, I'll make a call and ask."
Yang Zhenchao made a phone call and said a few words. He asked Wang Teng to report the license plate number, and soon there was a result.
"He really was brought back. Let's go. I'll take you to get him back." Yang Zhenchao hung up the phone and said.
"Okay." Wang Teng nodded and followed him.
"Speaking of which, you're really quite ruthless."
As the two walked on the road, Yang Zhenchao suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
"It's the first time I've encountered something like this. I really didn't know how to control my strength." Wang Teng said helplessly.
"Compared to you, the first time I killed someone, I was far worse. At that time, I almost failed. Fortunately, a senior saved me." Yang Zhenchao was lost in his memories.
Then he said with some emotion.
"You're so young, but you're already an advanced martial disciple. Your strength is even higher than mine. It seems that you'll be able to become a martial artist in less than two years!"
"Captain Yang, you flatter me. I was just lucky." Wang Teng said modestly.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the destination. After signing and receiving the car, Yang Zhenchao looked at the supercar in front of him and said speechlessly.
"No wonder you didn't care about that hundred thousand yuan. It's not that much money."
Wang Teng got in the car and waved at Yang Zhenchao.
"Captain Yang, thank you for today. I have to go home. Otherwise, my parents will have to be careful."
"You're welcome. I forgot that you're still a high school student. Go home." Yang Zhenchao nodded.
…
Looking at the supercar in the distance, a man in his thirties walked to Yang Zhenchao and said, "Where did this kid come from? Yang Zhenchao, you have to go there personally. "
"He doesn't have much of a background, but he's an advanced martial disciple. Today, he killed five fugitives armed with Runes with his bare hands." Yang Zhenchao said.
"Advanced martial disciple!"
The man was shocked. "He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he's already an advanced martial disciple. Moreover, he killed five fugitives armed with Runes with his bare hands. He's so strong. Where did this genius come from?"
"Who knows, but … it's really amazing! I'm afraid that I'll have to look up to him the next time I see him. "Yang Zhenchao sighed.
That man seemed to have the same feeling and nodded.
…
Wang Teng didn't know what the two of them were talking about. He drove straight to Jixin Martial House.
After arriving at the Martial House, he went to the second floor.
Looking at the students who were training in full swing in the training hall, his fluctuating emotions gradually calmed down.
He picked up a bunch of attributes, then walked to a sandbag and started to practice.
Peng peng peng!
Wang Teng needed an outlet to release the pressure that had accumulated in his heart. He hurriedly punched out. His arms turned into afterimages as he punched the sandbag.
The sandbag shook violently under the force of his punches as if it was in a storm.
The students next to him saw his madness and couldn't help but take a few steps back … So scary. Is this person crazy? Hurry up and stay away!
As Wang Teng practiced, the scene of him killing the five robbers kept replaying in his mind.
If he could choose again, would he still be so ruthless?
The answer was … yes!
Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't feel that he was wrong.
Those who kill will be killed by others!
Moreover, under those circumstances, if he didn't kill them in one blow, he would have faced an even more intense resistance.
The other party had Runes. If he was careless, he would have been the one to die. Therefore, he shouldn't be soft-hearted. Everything … was for the sake of survival.
After practicing his fist, he started to practice his sword and saber!
Wang Teng didn't want to stop for even a moment. He wanted to let himself fall into extreme exhaustion. Only then could he completely release the pressure.
He practiced until 11 o 'clock at night.
After all the students left, he dragged his tired body and drove home.
When he reached home, his heart was completely at ease.
"Son, didn't you go out to eat with your classmates? Why did you go to the dojo to practice martial arts?"
Li Xiumei saw Wang Teng's body was covered in sweat and looked exhausted. She couldn't help but ask.
"I went after my meal. You have to be persistent when it comes to martial arts," Wang Teng smiled and replied.
"You child, this time you're serious." Li Xiumei said with gratification.
"Go wash up. I'll make you some supper. Come down and eat later."
Li Xiumei's concern made Wang Teng's cold heart feel warm. He smiled and walked upstairs.
He took a change of clothes, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the tap.
The cold water directly washed his tired body, as if it wanted to wash everything away.
After taking a shower, Wang Teng felt unprecedentedly relaxed. His whole body was clean. He dried his hair and walked downstairs.
"Wow, it smells so good! Mom, what delicious food did you cook? "
"Your favorite egg noodles. I cooked it with star beast meat soup and added star beast meat. Come and eat." Li Xiumei carried a bowl and walked out of the kitchen.
"No wonder it smells a little different. But it's more fragrant." Wang Teng couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and slurp a big mouthful into his stomach.
"It's delicious!"
Wang Teng couldn't help but praise when he swallowed it. Steam came out from his mouth.
"Eat more if it's delicious. Practicing martial arts consumes too much energy. You need to nourish yourself." Li Xiumei said.
"Okay."
Wang Teng swallowed half the bowl of noodles in a few bites. He raised his head and asked, "Mom, where's dad? Why didn't he come back? "
"He went on a business trip. He won't be back for the next two days." Li Xiumei said.
"Oh!"
After a while, Wang Teng finished the noodles. He patted his stomach in satisfaction and stood up to stretch.
"I'm full. Mom, I'm going upstairs. You should rest early too."
"Got it. I'll wash the dishes and go to bed." Li Xiumei replied.
Wang Teng returned to his room and took out his phone to check.
There were a few unread messages on WeChat.
Two were from Bai Wei, asking what he was doing. One was from Yu Hao, who wanted to practice martial arts with him.
They were all sent when Wang Teng was being held hostage. Naturally, he couldn't reply.
It was so late now, and he didn't reply. He would wait until tomorrow.
He turned on his computer and surfed the Internet for a while, reading the arguments of the idiotic netizens. When he felt sleepy, he happily climbed into bed, said goodnight to himself, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
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