Wuliuxiang is easy to find.
Especially for those in the patrol house.
Regardless of your professional ability, as a law enforcer, you must first be very familiar with the streets and alleys of the city.
As the detective of the patrol room, Wang Zhenwei started from the bottom and has been in this position for many years.
He was born in the Wang family in Hangzhou, and his family had been officials for generations, passed down from father to son.
The ability to investigate and handle cases is engraved in his bones.
It might be a bit difficult for him to fight head-on, but he is very proficient in finding people and blocking doors.
As the saying goes, a police officer is made of iron and an official is made of water.
No matter who manages the city and is an official here, he will need the dedicated help of a local snake like him.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the first thing for those temporary officials appointed by the central government after taking office is to gain understanding with local officials and wealthy merchants.
Only when everyone gets what they need can the errand be run beautifully.
Hong Honghuo is in a trance.
After a lot of magical operations, you will be able to get an evaluation that the place is peaceful and the service is efficient.
Then they join forces to deceive the superiors and conceal the inferiors, and spend money to open up some important relationships.
Then, officials get promoted.
The police officers still control the place day after day, waiting for the arrival of the next official.
Just like the Hangzhou city at this time, Wang Zhenwei can say that this is the Hangzhou city of Zhang Ziyang, the governor, and it is also the Hangzhou city of the Wang family.
Previously in the patrol room, he had three hundred patrol officers, and only a few of them were with him. The others were either training or had their own official duties.
Or maybe he didn't expect that someone would risk his life to that extent, so he broke into the patrol room and killed him in front of the detective.
Ten thousand unexpected things.
Wang Zhenwei has been on duty for so many years, and this is the first time he has met someone like Yang Lin.
Even the most evil-minded gangsters would not go directly to the core of a city's violent group.
One is dangerous.
The second is that it is completely unnecessary.
Unless there is a life-and-death feud, is it necessary to make a life-and-death relationship a relationship that only requires a little money?
Even if you get out of the situation and bring your family with you, you will still be unable to move around in Hangzhou. There is no need for it.
If Wang Zhenwei had known that such a ruthless person would appear in the Yang family, when the Qing gang came to talk to him with silver coins, he might have thought twice before deciding whether to wade into the troubled waters this time.
However, he felt that even if it happened again, he might still make the same decision.
You can never have too many silver dollars.
Of course, in the current situation, power and influence are basically not enough to rely on.
The only thing you can rely on is your own ability.
Wang Zhenwei walked in front, leading the way, looking like he was working diligently.
He's not pretending.
But really work hard.
Because, like all the poor people in this street, he just wants to survive.
In fact, when he was in the office, he saw Yang Lin suddenly take action, knocking down two of his capable men within 0.5 seconds, knocking Qian Xingfa away to block the gun, and grabbing his throat with one hand.
He understood.
That day at the end of Changning Street, who was responsible for the deaths of more than ten people from the Qing Gang?
Therefore, he gave in faster than anyone else.
Again, the injury of the Iron Fist is easy to identify, but the person who made the move is difficult to judge.
As a veteran of the Jianghu, Wang Zhenwei could only confirm that the style of conduct in that case was somewhat unlike that of Wu Zhongda, the leader of the Yang Mansion Nursing Home, but he could not guess who was responsible.
Although it is not certain who the murderer is, it is right to target the Yang family with suspicion.
Moreover, he also understood clearly that the murderer who attacked and killed people at night was very dangerous.
Even more dangerous than Wu Zhongda, one of the Four Heroes of Hangzhou.
At least when Wu Zhongda acted, he would also follow some rules of the world, leave some room for action, and would not kill everyone.
And the person who took action that night did not spare even ordinary people. His punches were deadly and his killing intent was so fierce that it was even worse than the thugs from the Qing Gang.
So, facing such a vicious person.
He didn't dare to move.
Even if there are a large number of patrol police not far away... even with a wink, many people will come forward to protect him and are willing to die in his place.
Wang Zhenwei didn't dare to move.
Just like when he faced Shangguan countless times, he just hoped to do things well, fool him as soon as possible, and get away as soon as possible.
Then, do whatever you have to do.
At that time, if we bring together all the people, we can find any reason to deal with the Yang family, old and young.
Regardless of risking your life?
Not worth it.
A true man does not argue about the length of a day.
Regarding the matter of revenge, it is actually nothing to do it every other night.
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Speechless as we move forward.
People on the road poked their heads out and looked at a few patrol policemen in uniforms with guns hanging on their waists.
They all hid back silently.
The already somewhat quiet environment in the alley now felt like a dead zone.
No one made a fuss, and no one came forward to ask the purpose of their visit.
These lower-class people have lived in the city for a long time and have developed their own unique life wisdom.
"is it here?"
Yang Lin had no expression on his face. He saw a small wooden house with a single courtyard from a distance of dozens of meters and quietly took two steps back.
He was originally walking side by side with Wang Zhenwei, but now he was hiding behind the Inspector.
The two tough-looking patrol policemen didn't know anything. They only knew that they were here to catch thieves this time, so they were very motivated.
He had already put his hand on his waist, holding the handle of the gun, and stared at the door sharply.
All he needed to do was give the order and pounce on him.
'No. 17, Wuliu Lane...'
Yang Lin's nose smelled the faint smell of blood lingering in the air, as well as the scent of some Chinese medicine mixed with the stewed medicine, and he probably made a judgment in his mind.
Wang Zhenwei was secretly resentful, but with a smile on his face, he listened carefully and whispered: "There are two people in the house, they must be Na Hua'er and his distant uncle. I heard that that person is a filial child, and he was with me in his early years. His mother depends on each other and lives a hard life.
Later, after his mother passed away, he lived alone. Five years ago, his distant uncle came to live here and he never left. "
Wang Zhenwei's skill in handling cases was pretty good. He just took a few casual glances and listened carefully for a while before confirming that the thief was at home.
"You mean, Zhang He also has an uncle?"
"Yes, he is just a bad old man. He has been bedridden for many years. He has been relying on Zhang He to earn money and buy medicine for a long time."
Wang Zhenwei looked shrewd and capable, and smiled in a flattering way, which made the Plum Blossom Thief's secrets come out.
At this time, he didn't want to say that he didn't know the flower picker anymore.
The other party has clearly made up his mind, so it would be unsightly to act pretentious.
We can only finish the errands first and find an opportunity to escape.
"Come on, kill thieves and catch thieves, isn't that what Mr. Wang is good at? I'm watching..."
Yang Lin's eyes inadvertently glanced at Wang Zhenwei's neck, making him feel cold all over.
The hatred in his heart was like crazy, but his face remained calm as he nodded and said, "Okay, this is easy."
It is indeed very easy.
When Wang Zhenwei called the door softly, there wasn't even much defense in the house.
"Zhang He, open the door quickly, it's me."
The room was quiet for a while.
Immediately afterwards, someone carefully opened the firewood door.
Yang Lin looked at it from a distance and recognized it at a glance.
Although the man's clothes have changed, his iconic narrow eyes and thin lips are easily identifiable. He is none other than the Plum Blossom Thief, Zhang He.
The young man who opened the door seemed completely unprepared. His eyes drifted past Wang Zhenwei and saw Yang Lin with a strange smile on his face. His heart tightened, his hair stood up, and he said angrily: "Inspector Wang, you..."
Before he could finish his words, the three guns were already spitting out flames.
Bang bang bang...
The firewood gate made of thin wooden boards is beaten into a sieve.
However, Zhang He reacted very quickly. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he immediately rolled over and ran back, with several flowers of blood splattering on his body.
"Come on, no matter life or death, we can't leave the flower picker."
Wang Zhenwei gave a low shout, brandishing a gun and was about to rush into the house.
At this time, he wasn't worried at all.
The two patrol policemen around him had already entered first.
Yang Lin's heart tightened slightly and he took another step back.