When they returned to the bureau, several armed policemen greeted them, and Zhao Huailiang responded one by one.

"What kind of gift is the big gift from people, and where is that big gift now?" Zhao Huailiang asked, pulling a policeman.

"Report, Captain Zhao......! They brought in a wooden box that probably could hold a basketball. We just put that box in your office. The policeman saluted and replied.

"Poria, you come back to the office with me. Zhao Huailiang beckoned and said.

"Yes! Team Zhao!" Zhang Lingling saluted.

Zhang Fuling followed Zhao Huailiang into the office, and the gift box was placed on the desk.

"Poria, what do you think will be here?" asked Zhao Huailiang.

"I'm not Qi Ming, and I don't know how to see through. Zhang Fuling said with a smile.

"By the way, speaking of this kid, do you think he can beat Zhao Cheng?" Zhao Huailiang frowned and said.

"Hmm-" Zhang Lingling dragged her cheeks, thought for a long time, and said: "Qi Ming's development potential is huge, and in a few years, Qi Ming will definitely be able to beat Zhao Cheng." But ......" Speaking of this, Zhang Lingling paused and scratched her head.

"But what?" Zhao Huailiang asked curiously.

"With Qi Ming's current strength, it is almost impossible to comprehensively suppress Zhao Cheng, but it should not be impossible to defeat him. Zhang Fuling dragged her chin and analyzed.

"It means that they can be said to be half a pound and eight taels now?" Zhao Huailiang said curiously.

"Let's put it this way, if they face off now, it's like Zhao Yun who has just come out of the mountain against Wen Chou, who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Zhang Lingling nodded and said.

"What if Lin Feng or Fang Yulin went to clean him up?" Zhao Huailiang asked again.

"Lin Feng? hehe...... Zhao Cheng couldn't last ten rounds. As for Fang Yulin...... He is an ice-based ability, and he can't kill Zhao Cheng for a while, but it will take a while. Zhang Fuling analyzed.

"Why are you so familiar with Lin Feng?" Zhao Huailiang said curiously.

"He is my grandfather's apprentice, and his master is my grandfather's apprentice. He and I are the same generation, but because the gap in our strength in the bureau is a bit big, we usually can't say a few words. Zhang Fuling showed a helpless look.

"This ...... There don't seem to be any supernatural people in your family, right?" Zhao Huailiang asked.

"That's right, but our family has a lot of power, and my grandfather is a top master, so none of the strangers in our bureau are his opponents. Uncle Ren can compete with him. Zhang Fuling said.

"Uncle Ren you are talking about...... Is it Ren Chuan?" asked Zhao Huailiang.

"yes, for him...... He seems to have a very big secret in him, even my grandfather doesn't know. Zhang Fuling shook her head and said.

"Forget it, since you don't even know about Old Man Zhang, then don't dig deeper. Zhao Huailiang shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Let's stop talking about anything else, open the gift first. I had a gut feeling that this was going to be a big gift. Zhang Fuling said with a smile.

"Huh, really?" Zhao Huailiang rubbed his hands and said, "I'm a little looking forward to it." Hey hey ......"

In this way, the two opened the box with great anticipation, but the contents made the two stunned, and even ...... And some horror.

"This ...... Whose head is this?" Zhao Huailiang didn't react at once, and was startled by this human head.

The expression on this person's head was very surprised, and his eyes were not closed, and he could judge that this person should have seen something that he should not have seen before he died.

"This man...... Captain Zhao...... Don't be surprised when I say it!" Zhang Fuling smiled with her head down.

"It's okay, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves!" Zhao Huailiang said with palpitations.

And Zhang Fuling's expression was very calm, she looked at Zhao Huailiang and said, "Why are you so bold, how did you become the captain of this criminal police?"

"Huh...... I've never seen this kind of battle when I'm so old! Who has nothing to put a person's head here! These are all plots in martial arts novels. Zhao Huailiang carefully observed the head and asked, "Don't talk nonsense, you better tell me who this head is." ”

"Captain Zhao. You have to be mentally prepared!" Zhang Lingling smiled and said.

"Hurry up, don't grind. Zhao Huailiang said angrily.

"Then I'll tell you, this person is Zhao Cheng. ”

The expression on Zhang Fuling's face was very affirmative, but looking at Zhao Huailiang, his face was confused.

"That's what it is...... Zhao Cheng?...... That's it...... Dead?" Zhao Huailiang asked tremblingly.

"yes. Zhang Fuling sneered and said with a playful expression.

"Do you feel ...... Maybe we have other supernatural beings here?" Zhao Huailiang said.

"Either it's an alien, or it's an extremely strong kind of martial arts cultivator. Zhang Fuling nodded.

"Could it be Xiuzhen?" Zhao Huailiang joked.

"Big brother, it's the twenty-first century now. You still believe this ......" Zhang Fuling looked at him with disdain.

"Isn't this just a joke?" said Zhao Huailiang with a sneer.

"Aren't you a little scared?" Zhao Huailiang asked when he saw that Zhang Fuling's expression was very calm.

"What are you afraid of, this kind of scene is a small scene. I remember that Lin Feng once moved back to the Ability Bureau step by step with a serious injury, and he was still carrying many heads in his hands. It was a much bloodier scene than it is now. Zhang Lingling thought of that scene and couldn't help but shiver.

"What the hell is he doing?" asked Zhao Huailiang.

"Our previous ace Chu Zhen is Lin Feng's brother-in-law, and the relationship between the two is like brothers. After Chu Zhen's death, Lin Feng single-handedly went to avenge him, although he had to take revenge, he almost put his nickname into it. On that occasion he rested for a hundred days. Zhang Fuling shook her head and said.

"Oh...... So that's the case!" Zhao Huailiang was shocked when he heard this.

"Don't be poor, Captain Zhao, you say...... What to do with this human head?" Zhang Lingling asked, pointing to the human head.

"Hiss-" Zhao Huailiang gasped and said, "Bury it, the dead are great, no matter what he did, since he is dead, don't torture him." ”

"Okay, it's all up to you. But his next life may not be easy. Zhang Lingling covered the box and said.

"When is it now, you still believe this? You are a state official, you have to abide by atheism!" Zhao Huailiang said with a smile.

"It was me who was wrong, I got an education. Zhang Fuling smiled and walked out of the office with the gift box.

At this time, in a temple on WT Hill.

"Yang Qi, the world is so chaotic now, aren't you really ready to go out of the mountain?" Ren Chuan looked at the monk sitting in front of him and said.

"This benefactor, the poor monk has called the dust......"

"Fuck you, now the world is so chaotic, you just hide here for Lao Tzu to do this kind of waste that only knows how to eat, drink and sleep every day. Ren Chuan walked up to the monk and pointed to the ring scar on his head and scolded.

"Donor, this is probably the life of a poor monk...... I want to spend the rest of my life here, and I hope the donor won't be embarrassed for me. The monk said with his eyes closed and knocking on the wooden fish.

"Huh...... It's a shame that you're still a believer, and you've read all those Buddhist scriptures in the stomach of a dog!" Ren Chuan paused and said, "Lao Tzu will teach you a good lesson today." Buddhism rejects fatalism and believes that human beings have a destiny, but does not encourage people to resign themselves to fate, but hopes that people create their destiny. Buddhism advocates that all dharmas arise from karma, so fate is also born from karma. Bad fates can be changed by planting good karma. Since fate can be changed by practicing compassion, cultivating virtue, and cultivating repentance, fate is not necessarily so immutable. No matter how bad your fate is, it can be transformed through various practices. On the contrary, if a good destiny is not well maintained, it will also be lost and degenerate, and the so-called 'being prepared for danger in times of peace' cannot but be cautious. You don't even know that, you still believe in Buddhism?"

"The donor's Dharma is exquisite, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself. The monk stood up and folded his hands in prayer.

"Yang Qi, don't pretend to Lao Tzu, give Lao Tzu back the vulgar immediately, Gao Yang, that guy is getting more and more rampant, I can't support it alone, I need your help. Ren Chuan said very seriously.

"When the Dharma is born from cause, I say that it is cause, and when the cause is destroyed, I say so. The poor monk has seen through the red dust, and these things naturally have nothing to do with the poor monk anymore. So, donor, please go back!" The monk still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, which made Ren Chuan very crazy.

"You're like this, don't you, right? Do you know that Fang Yulin was almost killed by those rebel alliance people a few days ago? Now he is still recuperating from his injuries. You're still sitting here at the Diaoyu Tai. In troubled times, Taoist priests went down the mountain, and monks in prosperous times collected money. It's a person like you!" Ren Chuan didn't go through his brain when he spoke, no matter whether he could say this sentence or not, he said it directly.

"You said Yulin was seriously injured?" The monk's ancient and modern face finally had some expression, and he looked at Ren Chuan, and the expression on his face seemed to be asking.

"Yes, if Lao Tzu hadn't gone early, your apprentice would have died!" Ren Chuan glanced at him and said, "I really pumped my brain at the beginning, why did I give you those few young ** school cheats." Otherwise you wouldn't be a monk. ”

"It's all fate. The monk shook his head and said, "Since Yulin is fine, then I can rest assured." ”

"I sneaked a look, and now he even has a partner. Ren Chuan said angrily.

"Really, it's not something I should worry about, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. The monk shook his head and continued to sit there knocking on the wooden fish, still muttering words in his mouth.

"You're really not going to help us?" Ren Chuan asked again.

"The Dharma is born from causes, I say they are causes, and they are destroyed by causes, and I say so......"

"Okay, okay...... I'm leaving...... It's really annoying, but Lao Tzu warns you that if something goes wrong in the future, Lao Tzu will definitely look for you. ”

After speaking, Ren Chuan brushed his sleeves and left.