They took a piecemeal approach and quickly brought the old men under control.

They formed a pincer movement, flanking the enemy from both the front and rear.

Jiang Si and Xie Wuyi stood at the other end of the building, looking up.

"With us here, nothing will happen."

"I hope so."

The two of them had complete faith in the capabilities of the police, until that young officer came in.

They hadn't seen someone so lifeless in a long time.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, today's operation will undoubtedly result in certain death.

In fact, if the King of Hell wants you to die at midnight, he won't let you live until dawn. However, Heaven has a benevolent heart and will always leave people a glimmer of hope.

Jiang Si and Xie Wuyi were that glimmer of hope.

Or perhaps, if the two of them hadn't reported the case, he wouldn't have gone on duty today and wouldn't have encountered such a life-threatening situation.

In short, everything is a cycle of cause and effect.

If they can understand cause and effect, then changing cause and effect is not impossible.

Their hearing was exceptional; they heard the sounds of an encirclement coming from above. Perhaps caught off guard, the group inside panicked, some fleeing downwards and others upwards.

They fled downwards and encountered Jiang Si at the bottom.

Jiang Si looked rather delicate, but the group of men were determined to take her down in one fell swoop.

"Overestimating yourself!" Jiang Si squinted, kicking one after another, taking down two at a time. There was absolutely no way to escape from her grasp.

The same applies to Xie Wuyi's side.

In some ways, Xie Wuyi was more violent. With a smirk and the word "courting death," he dislocated the man's arms and legs, leaving him howling in agony on the ground.

The little cutie who ran upwards must have something wrong with his head. He ran to the balcony, brandished a knife, and threatened people: "Don't come any closer, or I'll jump off from here."

Zhao Pu chased after them, shouting, "Come here, you can't escape this time!"

"I'd rather die than let you catch me." As he said this, the man gave a strange laugh.

After Jiang Si and Xie Wuyi finished dealing with the situation, they looked up.

"To be honest, I don't want to save them."

"Let's respect the law."

In their original era, people like them who understood cause and effect would have acted more directly and straightforwardly.

No matter how much they interrogate you, they might as well go to the eighteenth level of hell and experience it for themselves.

The police officers handling the suspects nearby were shocked by these threatening words, then seemed to realize something, "Could there be any danger?"

Just as they finished speaking, they heard a gasp from above. Looking up, they saw Zhao Pu and the suspect fall down together.

The building is more than ten stories high, and the ground floor is full of messy garbage; falling down there would be certain death.

Jiang Si didn't want to be too conspicuous by flying up to catch someone, so she kicked a piece of discarded red, white, and blue textile fabric next to her. Xie Wuyi caught one of the pieces.

In a very short time, just as the people were about to fall, the two kicked the woven bags into the air. The force of the kick was quite strange, as it wrapped up and wrapped the two of them.

The two used the momentum to jump up, each catching the other and bringing them to the ground.

The suspect and the police who watched the whole thing were dumbfounded: Is this still human strength and speed?

That's a person weighing seventy or eighty kilograms. Do you know how much force they exert when combined with speed and weight?

Xie Wuyi caught the suspect, so he wasn't so gentle. He caught him and threw him on the ground. The woven cloth wasn't big, and when the person was thrown on the ground, the inertia caused it to lift up, revealing the yellow hair inside.

The blond-haired man, still shaken, stared wide-eyed at the sky.

Xie Wuyi kicked him and said with a malicious smile, "Stop pretending to be dead, you won't die."

"You're quite capable, but unfortunately, you can't escape now. There's no possibility of a new beginning for the rest of your life."

These words were ambiguous, and the others didn't have time to think about them carefully, but instead rushed towards Zhao Pu.

In comparison, Jiang Si is much gentler.

They caught the person and gently placed them on the ground, even thoughtfully patting them to help them catch their breath.

Zhao Pu remained stunned.

When he was pulled down, he was already doomed. The cerebral hemorrhage made it impossible for him to even see what was in front of him.

After Jiang Si patted his back to help him breathe, he felt much better. He looked at Jiang Si in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Do such people really exist in the world?

Of course, just to be on the safe side, they still took the person to the hospital for a check-up.

Only the blond-haired man looked terrified.

"Who are you?"

Xie Wuyi said disdainfully, "Your ancestors."

He's even thinking of possessing a corpse to return to life; this guy's got some nerve. Possessing a corpse to return to life is defying the heavens; judging by this blond guy's appearance, he probably doesn't have any real skill.

The mastermind behind this is quite skilled.

In this operation, the perpetrators and the stolen goods were apprehended.

However, further investigation revealed that it was not as simple as just fraud and murder; it also involved numerous lives, including kidnapping, rape, and cross-border human trafficking.

And this is just a small organization.

A small organization that can be abandoned at any time.

In the interrogation room, Huang Mao's past had been completely exposed.

Lu Chengren started hanging around after graduating from junior high school. He later joined a small gang and gradually rose to become its leader.

The two women suspected of marriage fraud are sisters who met Huang Mao when he was involved in gangster activities, and both sisters became his mistresses.

It's clear that Huang Mao is an extremely ruthless person. Such people are usually reckless and unscrupulous, but for some reason, he confessed very smoothly, almost to the point of disemboweling himself to prove his innocence.

According to Huang Mao's confession, the person who provided the drugs was someone who never showed up and only took orders from him over the phone.

It's obvious without even checking that phone number that it's a virtual number; you can't find the person using it.

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