Nanjing Jinyi Wei Zhongwei Division.

Director Xia Zhongde flipped through the booklet that Nalan Jingxiu sent to Zhao Yan, his two thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he stood straight in front of his desk Hongfang, who went to Hanlin Academy today to bring back Zhao Yan.

Xia Zhongde just looked at the booklet in his hand, and Hong Fang reported to him.

"Director! This should be the case, there is no evidence or indication that Nalan Jingxiu's assassination of Nie Donglai is related to Zhao Yan! The surveillance video we got back from Kuai'an Express also shows that Nalan Jingxiu only sent this booklet to Zhao Yan! Judging from the existing evidence, Nalan Jingxiu should really just want Zhao Yan to have a chance to take care of his sister in the future! ”

Xia Zhongde still didn't speak.

As the director of the Nanjing District of Jinyiwei, Xia Zhongde's grade is not high, only the seventh grade, but the nature of Jinyiwei determines that his authority is extremely heavy, and his status is also very transcendent throughout Nanjing, and he only accepts the orders of the upper Jinyiwei.

After turning a few more pages, Xia Zhongde silently put down the booklet in his hand, did not look up, reached out and took a sip of the teacup in his hand, lowered his head and asked, "Cheng Ying went to find him, right?" ”

Hong Fang: "Yes, Director! After Cheng Ying reported this matter to his family, he had been instructed to confirm this matter! Director! There's no reason for us to stop this! ”

When Xia Zhongde heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he put down the water glass in his hand, stood up, straightened his collar, flicked his sleeves, and walked out.

"Let's go! Check it out! ”

"Yes! Director! ”

The two walked to the next room, which was obviously a general monitoring room, with surveillance screens on all four walls, and several staff members in black brocade uniforms were paying attention to the large and small surveillance screens.

As soon as Xia Zhongde came in, these people all subconsciously got up and saluted Xia Zhongde.

"Director!"

"Director!"

"Hello Director!"

"Hmm." Xia Zhongde hummed expressionlessly, turned his face and asked Hong Fang, "Where is the student?" ”

Hong Fang: "Director! In the A33 area! ”

Xia Zhongde nodded slightly. Looking at the person in charge of the monitoring room, a middle-aged man with a slightly bald forehead: "Enlarge the surveillance screen in the A33 area!" ”

"Yes! Director! The middle-aged man agreed, and immediately ordered a young person: "Xiao Wang! Zoom in on the surveillance in the A33 area! Fast! ”

"Yes! Leader! ”

Soon, a huge monitoring picture appeared on more than a dozen screens on the entire wall in front of Xia Zhongde, and these dozen screens can generally present images of more than a dozen monitoring areas at the same time, but now the dozen or so screens together present only one picture.

On the screen, a tall, thin man, also dressed in a black brocade uniform, stands in the middle of a hall with his hands behind his back. Opposite him, two police officers grabbed Zhao Yan's left and right arms and walked over.

In the monitoring room, Xia Zhongde clasped his hands to his chest and watched with interest, Hong Fang, and several staff members in the monitoring room were also staring at this picture at this time.

……

Area A33 is one of the many areas of Nanjing Jinyi Wei Zhongwei Division, which has several functions such as temporary detention and interrogation of suspects.

Zhao Yan was escorted to the hall by two police officers, squinting at the tall and long-legged thin man opposite. The two police officers who had just escorted him over had already saluted and retreated under the slight tilt of the head of the person opposite.

Zhao Yan did not have handcuffs on his wrists, because he was only a suspect now, and he was only brought here to cooperate with Jinyiwei's investigation, and he had not yet been convicted, but the atmosphere at this time made him feel wrong.

On the ceiling around the hall are not very bright light bulbs, and there are more than a dozen brocade guards standing in the direction of the entrance of the hall, all of them in a posture of watching a play.

The strangest thing was the tall and thin man three or four meters away from him. At this time, his eyes were very cold, and his eyes were not good.

During class this afternoon. Suddenly found by Jinyiwei's criminal police, Zhao Yan was confused, he didn't understand why Jinyiwei found him, and after coming out of the teaching building, Zhao Yan learned that it was the booklet sent to him by Nalan Jingxiu that caused him trouble.

Facing the Jinyi Wei criminal police, Zhao Yan couldn't resist. He could only obey the other party's wishes and take them to his dormitory, let them rummage through his bedroom, and watched them dig out the black-skinned booklet that Nalan Jingxiu had sent him before his death, as well as the photo of Nalan Jingxiu's sister, from the drawer of his desk.

Reason told him that the Qiduanjin recorded in that booklet was the Nalan family's kung fu. There is no need for him Zhao Yan to keep it secret, the police must have already mastered the photo of Nalan Moer, and there is no need for him Zhao Yan to hide it, but just like this, watching the Jinyi guard criminal police flip through the booklet and the photo, Zhao Yan still held his breath in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Yan didn't know that someone was making a fuss about his book "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and he had already ordered the book to be deleted and the station closed, and there might be follow-up punishments waiting for him, but the Jinyi guard came to the door and tried him as a prisoner, and the anger in his heart was uncomfortable.

If he hadn't asked himself that Nalan Jingxiu's assassination had nothing to do with him, he could explain it clearly, and he might have turned his face and acted at that time.

"I'm Jackie!"

The tall and thin man on the opposite side suddenly spoke, with an indifferent expression and an indifferent voice.

"Nalan Jingxiu defeated my senior brother in one move, and my master was very unhappy! I heard that you are on par with Nalan Jingxiu's kung fu, and you are good friends with him? ”

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and asked, "Who is your senior brother?" Who is your master? ”

Cheng Ying smiled coldly: "My senior brother Lin Lingfeng! Master North Leg Princely Qinbo! ”

More than a dozen criminal policemen watching the play at the entrance of the hall heard this, and some people laughed and laughed in a low voice: "That guy Cheng Ying made up a set of lies!" You can be an actor, right? ”

A person next to him smiled and agreed: "No! It's the first time I found out that his acting skills are so good! ”

……

Lin Lingfeng? Hou Qinbo?

Zhao Yan thought of what was mentioned in the news, when Nalan Jingxiu assassinated Nie Donglai, he hit Lin Lingfeng, the disciple of the prince of the northern leg, Lin Lingfeng, the big star.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan had already roughly guessed what Cheng Ying on the other side wanted to do.

But he still smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Cheng Ying sneered, walked forward, and said word by word: "It's very simple!" Get back the honor for my master! Lin Lingfeng is not good at learning, I, as a senior brother, will help him get it back! Let's fight! You won, and before you leave here, I'll treat you like an uncle! Lost, huh! I'll cut off one of your hands! ”

Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed even more when he heard this, he gritted his teeth secretly, and asked in a deep voice: "I'm just here to cooperate with your investigation, you dare to cut off my hand?" ”

Cheng Ying stopped and sneered, "So what? This is Jinyiwei! My master is Hou Qinbo! If you win, you can count your ability, and if you lose, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning! Announcing to the public that you attacked the police and broke one of your arms, who can say anything? ”

Zhao Yan glanced at the dozen or so criminal policemen watching the play at the door of the hall, closed his eyes, and said, "It was Nalan Jingxiu who defeated your senior brother, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Cheng Ying twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and still sneered: "Because you and Nalan Jingxiu are good friends!" And because you're on par with Nalan Jingxiu's kung fu, how about it? Need another reason? ”

"Must be hit?"

"Be sure to fight!"

After getting a positive answer, when Zhao Yan opened his eyes again, his eyes had become sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the evil intent hidden in his bones was inadvertently revealed.

Cheng Ying on the opposite side is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, it is the year of the fight, and he is the criminal policeman of Jinyi Guard, knowing that Nalan Jingxiu will defeat Lin Lingfeng with one move, knowing that his Zhao Yan's kung fu is on par with Nalan Jingxiu, and he dares to insist on fighting with him so much, Zhao Yan has already realized that this person's kung fu must not be weak.

However, he won't let this person break one of his arms, even if this is the Jinyi Guard!

was inexplicably arrested into Jinyiwei, inexplicably forced to this point, and threatened to cut off one of his arms, Zhao Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth on the surface, but he was already angry in his heart.

Really when I Zhao Yan is a soft persimmon, I can pinch it as much as I want?

I can't fight against the entire Jinyi Guard, and I'm afraid of you alone?

"Let's get started!"

Cheng Ying suddenly sat down on the horse, and threw his palms to his side like a wall, throwing them back in front of him in an arc, turning into two fists and placing them in front of him.

What kind of kung fu is this?

Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed again, he hadn't seen it, but so what? Has he ever seen Bajiquan?

Since there is no way to retreat, and if you lose, you will break your hand, Zhao Yan felt a horizontal heart, and temporarily put aside all his worries, snorted coldly, and sat on the horse with his left palm in front and his right fist hidden in his waist.

Bajiquan - Draw the bow pose.

More than a dozen people at the door of the hall were interested, and one by one subconsciously adjusted their standing postures, or looked at this side with wide or squinted eyes, and Xia Zhongde and the others in the monitoring room also subconsciously concentrated and stared carefully at the monitoring screen.

"Ah!!h

Cheng Ying suddenly screamed, his legs exerted force, rushed over like a galloping horse, approached Zhao Yan's body, suddenly stood up, his right fist condescendingly smashed Zhao Yan's backhand to the door, Zhao Yan also stood up, his left palm hung down, but his arm was pumped up, and he pulled away Cheng Ying's smashed arm with a bang.

Cheng Ying suddenly lowered again, his body turned, his left elbow flashed and smashed into Zhao Yan's thigh from the waist, Zhao Yan's left hand was slapped downward, and the left elbow smashed by Cheng Ying in the middle of his palm, Cheng Ying's body turned back, his right hand instantly turned into a fist and hit Zhao Yan's lower abdomen, Zhao Yan's right leg was lifted forward, and his right knee hit Cheng Ying's right palm, followed by his left leg and pursued, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yan's left and right legs were lifted and fell several times in a row, and the chain knee attacked Cheng Ying, forcing Cheng Ying to parry in a hurry for a while, and retreated again and again, In the end, I had to roll diagonally to the left-hand side to avoid it.

And Zhao Yan was unforgiving as soon as he made a move, his eyes were sharp, his left foot stomped on the ground, his right foot ejected, and kicked Cheng Ying in the chest with a snap, kicking Cheng Ying with a muffled snort, and rolling out for nearly two meters. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you to the alliance leader odysseyban for rewarding 10,000 coins again.