Shi Dahai and Jin Liqun did not dare to delay. They each led a few men and ran into the hall, only to see Zhao Lin lying at the corner of the stairs with his ears against the floor.
The two felt confused, looked at each other, and walked over slowly.
"Captain Zhao..."
When Shi Dahai was about to speak, Zhao Lin raised his hand to signal him to be silent. After listening attentively for a while, he pointed towards the corridor of the guest room and said, "Go over there."
After saying that, he got up and walked to the door of Room 10, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.
Everyone didn't expect that he had the room key, so they followed him curiously.
Shi Dahai gently tugged on Jin Liqun's sleeve and pursed his lips at Zhao Lin, who was listening next to the Tukang.
Jin Liqun spread his hands and said that he didn't understand it either.
"Why aren't you moving?"
Zhao Lin heard the footsteps in the tunnel stop, and there was only a slight gasp. Wen Gensheng didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape.
"He is gathering strength and restoring his cultivation!"
Zhao Lin remembered what his master had said, and with a thought in his mind, he immediately pulled off the bedding on the kang, took out the iron ax from his waist, and slammed it down with the back of the axe.
There was a roar, and stone fragments flew away, revealing a hole leading to the ground.
"Poison the fodder." Zhao Lin ordered.
Immediately, a policeman came forward, lit poisonous fodder and threw it in. Everyone covered their mouths and noses and retreated to the door.
Zhao Lin believed that the tunnels of a mere inn could not have much construction. Wen Gensheng would not be able to hold on for too long if poisonous smoke was put in two places.
Sure enough, a violent coughing sound came from the entrance of the cave, and the sound of footsteps also sounded.
Wen Gensheng coughed so loudly that Zhao Lin could determine his approximate location without having to stick to the ground to listen.
Leaving a few detectives to guard the room, he led the others back to the lobby, through the corridor, and to the backyard of the inn.
After a while, there was a rustling sound under the big tree in the yard.
Zhao Lin understood as soon as he heard that Wen Gensheng had left a hidden exit here. The tunnel was very close to the ground and could be dug with bare hands.
"Everyone, please pay attention, the murderer will come out from next to the big tree soon."
Although the police officers didn't hear anything, they all believed Zhao Lin based on his previous performance.
More than a dozen detectives formed a semicircle, pointing the hard crossbows in the direction of the tree.
Zhao Lin thought that with so many people taking action, Wen Gensheng might be shot into a hedgehog as soon as he came out.
This is not okay. Thirty years have passed since the incident. If I drag a dead person over and tell the Xingyun Sect that it was Wen Gensheng, if they don't admit it, my moisturizing pill will fly away.
Moreover, Master Zhu Huaishan must be nearby. Wen Gensheng cannot escape and must be captured alive to ensure safety.
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin waved his hand and said: "Withdraw them all, leaving only six crossbows that can be used."
The detectives didn't know what Zhao Lin meant, but they still retreated, leaving only six people in front.
"Listen to my command later and then take action. Try to aim at the limbs and don't hurt his vitals." Zhao Lin stepped forward and warned.
Jin Liqun couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Captain Zhao, the other party is a master of aura. What should I do if such a person escapes?"
Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jin. I will be responsible for him if he escapes. I just want to survive."
When Jin Liqun and Shi Dahai heard this, they simply folded their arms and watched indifferently.
Not long after, the ground under the big tree began to loosen, and then a hand stretched out.
Everyone held their breath and didn't make a sound.
call out!
A black shadow flew out of the hole.
A policeman suddenly pulled the trigger of his crossbow. Zhao Lin, with quick eyes and quick hands, held him down.
The policeman took a closer look and saw that what flew out was not a person, but a piece of obscene clothing. Only then did he realize that he had almost done something bad.
After a few breaths, a figure jumped out from the ground, holding a long knife in his hand, and his half-bald head was particularly bright in the sun.
It is the root of smell.
"Fire the arrow!"
Zhao Lin shouted, and the six detectives pulled the trigger at the same time.
At such a close distance, the speed of the crossbow arrows was as fast as lightning. Wen Gensheng was struggling to move around in the air, slashing with his sword continuously, and was hit by an arrow in his legs and arms.
"stop!"
Zhao Lin ran up quickly.
As soon as Wen Gensheng's feet touched the ground, he jumped to the wall without looking back, pressed his hand on the wall, exerted force on one leg, and turned over the wall like a kite.
Zhao Lin kicked off the ground with both legs and stood up. In full view of everyone, he flew directly over the wall like a big bird.
"Chasing me, why are you standing there in a daze?"
Shi Dahai and Jin Liqun were stunned for a long time before suddenly reacting and shouting.
Wen Gensheng walked out of the back wall of the inn and headed straight for the dock.
He had limited use of his legs and relied on only one leg for power. It wasn't long before Zhao Lin chased him behind him.
Wen Gensheng turned around and took a look. Seeing that Zhao Lin was the only one chasing after him, he laughed evilly, turned around and struck out with a knife.
"Boy, I'm tired of living!"
At this time, the effect of armor came into play. Zhao Lin ignored his long knife, only tilted his head slightly, and hit Wen Gensheng's shoulder with the iron ruler in his hand.
In close combat, an iron ax is not as useful as an iron ruler.
The iron ruler is not a ruler made of iron. It is actually a short mace with a guard. It is not edged and is heavier than a sword. It can be used as a blunt instrument, or you can use the blunt tip of the iron ruler to prick your opponent.
Moreover, the guard of the iron ruler is in the shape of a fork, which can block the enemy's sword and hold the sword in place, so it is known as the "sword nemesis".
Dang Dang Dang...
Wen Gensheng had recovered part of his cultivation and was roughly back to the first level of the Qi Realm. He thought he could easily suppress Zhao Lin, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get any advantage from the exchange of moves. His hands were still numb from the shock, and he almost lost his grip several times.
What surprised him even more was that although the two men used different weapons, the methods were exactly the same!
"Who are you and how do you know Liuhe stick technique?"
Zhao Lin kept holding his hands and sneered: "What do you think?"
"Could it be..."
From the corner of his eye, Wen Gensheng saw a police officer climbing over the wall not far away and chasing after him. He couldn't help but want to retreat, and said with a fierce look: "Boy, although I was a little injured, my strength is not comparable to yours. I'm so desperate." No matter how hard I fight you, you won’t survive!”
"Then you put it together and let me see." Zhao Lin was unmoved.
Wen Gensheng became more and more anxious and suddenly whispered: "I have accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. If you don't tell me, I will never be able to earn it in my lifetime."
"I can tell you where to hide right now, as long as you pretend to be injured and let me go."
How could Zhao Lin believe what such a person said? No matter how much money he spent, he couldn't buy a Moisturizing Pill, so he put more force on his hands to seal his escape route to prevent the cooked duck from flying away.
When Wen Gensheng saw the policemen approaching, he suddenly reached into his arms, opened his hands and threw out a handful of silvery things.
Zhao Lin had long been prepared for his counterattack, so he took the opportunity to go to the side and whip out a whip kick, hitting Wen Gensheng's uninjured leg.
Wen Gensheng screamed, hugged his legs and fell to the ground.
"Kick him to pieces!"
The master's familiar voice came to his ears. Zhao Lin heard the sound and moved, flying up and kicking Wen Gensheng in the lower abdomen.
