They were very clear about what had happened. Pan Xianglong was a very powerful martial artist. Since Pan Xianglong's brother dared to stand out at this time, he was definitely not easy to deal with. They were just ordinary policemen, so they were also afraid.
"Don't be nervous. It's just a cigarette."
Ding Ning said with a smile. He took out a pack of soft Chunghwa cigarettes from his pocket, took one out slowly and lit it up. He even gestured to Pan Xianglong, "Do you want one?"
Pan Xianglong did not smoke, but he felt that Ding Ning's fearlessness in the face of danger was really cool. As the big brother, he was so cool. As the younger brother, how could he not act cool? He nodded quickly.
Ding Ning smiled and handed him one. With a snap of his fingers, a wisp of flame appeared on his fingertip. He lit the cigarette with the flame and even lit it for Pan Xianglong.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
This miraculous scene made Pan Xianglong's eyes brighten. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover the flame. He moved his head closer to light the cigarette and took a deep breath. However, he choked and coughed repeatedly. His tears were about to fall.
"Cigarettes are not a good thing. Don't smoke if you can."
Ding Ning smiled and took the cigarette from his hand. He crushed it in his hand. With a flash of fire, the cigarette was burned up in an instant and turned into nothingness.
The bald fat man widened his eyes in horror. His mouth was so wide that a duck's egg could be stuffed in it. Was he still a human? Even a martial artist could not do this, right? He could not help but complain in his heart. This time, he was cheated by the Wu Family. Who knew if he would lose his head in the middle of the night after offending such a person.
"A mere charlatan dares to swindle people here."
Wu Shihai was shocked and doubtful. Although he did not know how Ding Ning did it, it did not stop him from ridiculing him to increase the confidence of the police.
"Did I allow you to speak? Breaking your arm is a small punishment. Don't do it again! "
Ding Ning squinted at Wu Shihai, and there was a purple light flashing in his eyes.
With a bang, Wu Shihai let out a shrill scream. His left arm exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. For the first time, his face showed a look of horror.
This strange scene caused everyone's expression to change, especially the bald fatty. In his heart, he cursed Wu Shian's eighteen generations of ancestors. How could he lead a team to capture such a terrifying guy? Wasn't this asking him to die?
The pupils of the Wu Family shrank violently. They looked at Ding Ning, no longer with the previous ridicule and contempt in their eyes. Instead, they were full of fear.
With just a glare, he could destroy an arm of Wu Shihai, who was at the peak of the Real Martial Arts Realm. If he wanted to kill someone, who would be able to stop him?
Pan Xianglong's eyeballs nearly popped out, but his heart was the complete opposite of the Wu clansmen. He was filled with ecstasy and excitement as his sister's friend actually possessed such terrifying strength. There was nothing to fear about the Wu clan.
Jiang Jing's family of three was equally excited. Even though they had put on a show of a father and daughter falling out with each other, their hearts were still tense. After all, it was still unknown whether the Wu Clan was willing to let them off.
But now it was different. Ding Ning appeared and strongly supported Pan Xianglong. With such a horrible background, they had already seen the hope of victory.
"Are you from the Yulin Guard?"
Wu Shian suddenly stared at Ding Ning and asked after he recovered from his shock.
Although he did not practice martial arts, he knew that there were people with special abilities in this world because his elder brother was the chief instructor of the Yulin Guard. Ding Ning's methods were very similar to those with special abilities, so he took it for granted that he was a special ability user, and all special ability users were under the jurisdiction of the Yulin Guard.
"Whether I'm from the Yulin Guard or not, does it have anything to do with you?"
Ding Ning smoked and looked askance at Wu Shian. How could he not know what Wu Shian was thinking? He thought he was a special ability user and wanted to use his elder brother, who was the chief instructor, to suppress him.
"Of course it has something to do with me. My elder brother, Wu Shichong, is the current chief instructor of the Yulin Guard. If you are from the Yulin Guard, then we are also on the same side."
Wu Shian's face showed a proud expression, and he returned to his previous arrogant look.
He believed that as long as he mentioned his elder brother, Ding Ning would definitely be shocked and even take down Pan Xianglong personally and give him to appease the anger of the Wu Family.
The crowd was in an uproar. After all, the Wu Shian brothers dominated Shu City in the open and in the dark. They all guessed that the Wu Family had a big backer in the government. They did not expect that this backer was so powerful that he actually had an elder brother who was the chief instructor of the Yulin Guard.
Ordinary people might not know about the Yulin Guard, but the people with status had more or less heard of it. The eyes that looked at Wu Shian had already become full of awe.
Pan Xianglong's heart leapt into his throat in a flash. Although he didn't know what organization the Featherwood Guard was, to be able to cause such shock and reverence in the surrounding people, it was inevitably a department with monstrous power. Could this mysterious friend of his sister withstand such pressure?
Jiang Jing and her father and daughter had similar feelings as him. They looked at Ding Ning uneasily, afraid that he would be under pressure and give in to the Wu Family.
"On the same side? I will never be on the same side with scum like you. "
Ding Ning's indifferent words made Pan Xianglong feel like he was sitting on a roller coaster. His heart instantly fell to the ground, and his eyes flashed with the luster of excitement.
His sister's friend was really too awesome. Even when Wu Shian mentioned his own backer, he still could not make him compromise.
"Friend, are you going to go against my Wu Family until the end?"
Wu Shian did not expect that mentioning his elder brother would not make Ding Ning have the slightest scruple. His face immediately became gloomy and his tone was threatening.
"Go against the Wu Family? You think too highly of your Wu Family. "
Ding Ning did not even look at Wu Shian and said disdainfully.
"Good, very good. Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger. Do you really think that you can be lawless with a little martial strength?"
Wu Shian was so angry that he laughed and said with a gloomy face.
"If this is all you have, then I am too disappointed," Ding Ning said lightly.
He turned his head to look at the bald fat man and warned, "If you don't want to get into trouble, immediately take your people and get out of here. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will not be able to keep the hat on your head. This matter has already involved martial artists. It is not something that a police officer like you can get involved in."
The cold sweat on the bald fat man's forehead swished down, and his face was gloomy.
At this point, how could he not see that this was a fight between immortals? If he, a little brat, still did not know what was good for him and insisted on getting involved, he was afraid that the only result would be a broken body.
Immediately, he waved his hand decisively and shouted in front of everyone's stunned eyes, "Retreat."
"Chief Tang, what are you doing? Don't tell me that you are scared by a few words? "
Wu Shian could no longer pretend that he did not know Chief Tang. He asked with an ugly face.
Chief Tang said straightforwardly, "This matter involves martial artists. It is no longer something that we, the police, can ask. Naturally, there will be someone to take over."
After that, without waiting for Wu Shian to speak, he shouted, "Retreat." Then he turned around and strode away without looking back.
The group of police officers all breathed a sigh of relief. They put away their guns and quickly followed behind him, leaving this place of trouble as if they were fleeing.
Although they were policemen, policemen were also human beings. They were also afraid of death and fear. Ding Ning's magical performance had scared them out of their wits. They really did not want to be enemies with such a terrible person.
Wu Shian's complexion became unsightly. Although he had prepared a lot of backup plans, but Fatty Tang had been scared off. Leaving with his tail between his legs was tantamount to slapping the Wu Clan's face in the face. Wu Shian's lungs were about to explode from anger. In his heart, he cursed Fatty Tang's eighteen generations of ancestors. He secretly decided that once this matter was settled, he would deal with Fatty Tang.
"What else do you have? Just use it. I will take it all."
Ding Ning raised his eyebrows, but his face was still calm.
His fearless look made Wu Shian's teeth itch with hatred. His face was so gloomy that it could drip water. He gritted his teeth and clapped his hands, saying, "Good, very good. Since it involves martial artists and the police can't intervene, then let the people who have the right to intervene deal with it."
"I'll wait."
Ding Ning said slowly.
Ignoring Wu Shian's murderous eyes, he said seriously to Pan Xianglong, who was looking at him with admiration, "Remember, as a man, the best way to deal with a hooligan is to be more hooligan than him. When you encounter a scumbag who wants to use power to oppress people, you should straighten your back. Even if you die, you can't bow your head. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
Pan Xianglong's blood was boiling. He nodded hard and subconsciously straightened his back. He had never felt so proud and elated at this moment.
"Director Wu, please take action. A martial artist has committed a crime here and injured a member of the Wu family. Director Wu, please give justice to the Wu family."
Wu Shian suddenly turned around and shouted at the door.
The crowd automatically made way for them again. Everyone curiously looked at the five men who strode to the restaurant.
The five men's eyes were like lightning, and their temples were bulging. They gave off a strong aura, and it was obvious that they were martial artists.
Moreover, their waists were bulging, and it was obvious that they were carrying weapons. This made the onlookers both excited and nervous. They whispered about which department these people were from. They even specialized in dealing with cases involving martial artists.
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he knew that Wu Shian would definitely have a backup plan, he never expected that he could even mobilize the Seventeenth Bureau.
After all, the Seventeenth Bureau was a subordinate agency of the National Warrior's Mansion, and the National Warrior's Mansion and the Yulin Guard had always been at odds. He was very surprised and angry that this Director Wu in front of him actually listened to the Wu family's orders.
Director Wu was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. His eyes were extremely sharp. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at Ding Ning and Pan Xianglong coldly and ordered his four subordinates, "Go, arrest him and this guy. Kill anyone who dares to resist."
Hearing that, two members of the Seventeenth Bureau immediately took out the rune guns at their waists and aimed at Ding Ning and Pan Xianglong. The other two freed their left hands to take out special handcuffs and were about to put them on Ding Ning and Pan Xianglong.
"When did the Seventeenth Bureau become the Wu family's dog? You don't even investigate the case properly."
Ding Ning was so angry that he laughed. He stared at Director Wu and mocked him.
The corner of Director Wu's eyes twitched slightly, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip water. He said angrily, "How the Seventeenth Bureau handles cases is not up to you to tell us what to do."
"Really?"
When Ding Ning saw that the four members of the Seventeenth Bureau were about to handcuff Pan Xianglong, he took out a token and showed it to them. "I'd like to see who dares to touch him today."
"Hahaha, do you think it's a death-exemption token? That no one dares to touch you just because you take out a broken token?"
Wu Shian sneered, but then he realized that something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw that Director Wu's eyes were wide open as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at the "broken token" that he mentioned. The four members of the Seventeenth Bureau also seemed to be immobilized. They stood there like clay statues and wooden carvings, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
This made his heart suddenly sink, and his proud laughter stopped abruptly. He carefully looked at the token in Ding Ning's hand, but it was too far away. He couldn't see what was engraved on the token, and he couldn't see anything strange about it.
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