Chapter 82: A Tough Response

Zhu Daolin repeatedly analyzed the ins and outs of the matter, and the office on the third floor, located above the interrogation room, was not idle, and the two policemen who were the first to go to the police were reporting to the two chief officers.

The phone rang suddenly, and the two young policemen who reported could only pause, and the leader sitting in the main seat behind the desk picked up the microphone, listened to two sentences and immediately asked questions, and finally put down the microphone with a solemn face, and relayed the news he had just received to everyone present:

"The brother who stayed in the hospital reported that the injuries of the two injured were very serious, a comminuted fracture of the knee joint, and the ligaments were all ruptured, and they were also crippled after being cured, but fortunately, there was no life-threatening condition. The other one is probably in trouble, the operation is in progress, the injured person has four ribs in the right chest and abdomen, and two of the ribs are inserted into the lobes of the lungs, causing massive bleeding, and the doctor said that if he is sent to the hospital a few minutes late, he may not be able to save it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged police inspector sitting on the other side exclaimed: "It's really unimaginable, how many years have we not encountered such a heavy fist?" It's still a one-on-three! ”

The young sergeant standing at the desk said in a low voice: "When we were ordered to get there, the fight between the two sides had already ended, and I ordered the other four members of the squadron to control the two who were still standing, and then together with Zhang Yi, they examined the wounded who fell to the ground, and they were shocked by the tragic situation of the injured at that time." ”

"I really didn't expect that the fight between the two of them was so fierce, and Zhu Daolin, who was one against three, also broke his left arm, but he still stared at the remaining opponents, fortunately we arrived in time, the tall and thin man named Fang Zhengjie was not injured, but I saw that he seemed to be shaking non-stop, and he had no morale at all, and on the way back from the police car, he kept holding his head and sighing, except for reporting his name, he didn't say a word."

The leader on the main position nodded a little impatiently: "That's all for the report, you go down and arrange that Fang Zhengjie to go to the detention room alone, as for that Zhu Daolin, don't rush to interrogate first, wait for me to understand the situation before making a decision." ”

"Yes."

The two young policemen immediately turned around and went out.

The short, square-faced middle-aged police inspector followed up and closed the door, returned to his original position and sat down, looking at the contemplative leader in charge of the main seat with concern: "Old Bi, I'm afraid that Zhu Daolin's background is not simple!" ”

Lao Bi sighed: "I'm also embarrassed!" I don't know which Lu Shao is an immortal, and he can let the old leader call me personally, but until now, I don't know where this martial arts Zhu Daolin comes from? Who's behind you? We can only wait for the results of the investigation to be reported before we can talk about the next step. ”

The middle-aged police inspector hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you try it first?" ”

Lao Bi waved his hand: "It's better to be cautious, wait a minute, if there is no result before getting off work in the afternoon, it will not be too late to try again." ”

The middle-aged police inspector nodded in agreement, went down and walked to the door, and a few minutes later went to the interrogation room at the back of the building, said hello to the two policemen on duty, and led by the two policemen to the interrogation room where Zhu Daolin was detained.

The middle-aged police inspector became more and more surprised, turned around and asked the two subordinates in a low voice: "He has been like this since he came in?" ”

The older policeman replied in a low voice: "It's been like this, we also think it's quite strange, it stands to reason that at this time, his broken arm has already regained consciousness, and he is at the peak of labor pain caused by inflammation and swelling, but two hours have passed without hearing him snort, nor have he shouted and made any requests, and he has not moved in this posture, just now we also guessed that he looks very much like a Taoist cultivator." ”

The middle-aged police inspector frowned, looked at Zhu Daolin in the interrogation room again, and turned around after a while, and whispered to the two subordinates to pay attention to observation, and if there was anything abnormal, go up and report it immediately.

After the two guard policemen sent their boss out, they came back and sat inside the iron door and whispered, no one noticed that in the interrogation room where Zhu Daolin was being held, wisps of mysterious purple light once again appeared.

At this time, Zhu Daolin's whole body was shrouded in a faint purple light, and the center of the purple light was the mysterious King Kong Qiankun circle on his left wrist, and the purple arc light emitted by the King Kong circle passed through the thick suit sleeves, and quickly condensed into a dazzling halo around the entire arm, moving up from Zhu Daolin's wrist, and finally staying above the broken part of the bone and slowly expanding, emitting a more dazzling purple light.

Zhu Daolin, who closed his eyes and was calm, seemed to be immersed in the surging warm current, the sharp pain in his left arm quickly disappeared, replaced by a slightly hot feeling of expansion, with the slow guidance of purple light, Zhu Daolin seemed to see that the broken white bones in his left arm were healing little by little, and the surrounding blood vessels squeezed by the blue-black muscles were restored again, and the surrounding bruised muscles gradually returned to their original ruddyness.

The purple light that penetrated into the depths of the arm quickly turned into a magical warm current, slowly rising from the bone healing place, swimming along Zhu Daolin's shoulder blades to the Fengfu acupoint on the back of the neck and continuing to rise, stagnation and condensation under the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and soon with a thicker and hotter force, it broke through the barrier of the Baihui acupoint in one fell swoop and went down, passing through the center of the eyebrows, the Xuanji, the Purple Palace, and the various acupoints in the middle of the chest, and finally poured into the dantian.

After the water came to fruition, the purple light faintly disappeared.

Zhu Daolin, who was sweating profusely, suddenly opened his shining eyes, only to feel that his whole body was full of energy, and his anger was gone, and his whole body was immersed in a warm air flow that had never been before, he couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, slowly raised his left arm hanging by his side, bent his slender fingers in turn, and then opened his palm and clenched it into a fist, so excited that he almost cheered.

After repeatedly turning his left arm, which was as good as ever, Zhu Daolin, who had a feeling in his heart, sat down and closed his eyes, followed the cultivation secrets taught by the second master, Bo Xuanji, and guided the air flow in the dantian again, and slowly walked along the familiar and unfamiliar acupoints on his body.

The sky darkened, and Zhu Daolin, who was in the realm of forgetting things and me, was still immersed in the ethereal world, until the iron door "clanged" open, and he still maintained his original posture motionless.

The two policemen who came in with folders looked at each other, and the second-level superintendent who personally escorted Zhu Daolin back sank his face, went up and kicked Zhu Daolin with his foot, and while issuing a stern warning, he took out the key and opened the handcuffs attached to the water pipe, took Zhu Daolin to the iron chair in the center and pressed it hard, and skillfully locked Zhu Daolin's two hands on the armrests of the chair.