Moreover, with one source of income cut off, his progress will certainly not be as good as mine.
My good friend, there's nothing else to it, I just don't want to see you improve more than me.
Officer Zhang's thoughts were written all over his face.
"It doesn't matter. I've already gained enough benefits, and it's about time I let go."
Old Zhang, don't judge me, but your men aren't exactly peaceful either.
If they want to advance further, those who need to be arrested should be arrested, and those who need to be disbanded should be disbanded.
The two of them talked and examined the traces at the scene, but apart from confirming that the perpetrator killed the victim when he was powerless to resist, they had no other clues.
After all, Han Feiyu hadn't left a single trace behind.
I don't know what happened, but he hadn't done these kinds of jobs before, but once he started, he learned them all by himself.
Finally, as they were preparing to return, they realized it wouldn't do to leave the bodies there, so they called a man who usually handled corpses and asked him to take them to the morgue at the government office.
The two constables strolled back slowly.
"Old Liu, tell me, this case is no small matter. After the two of us, how many more guys will be coming to work with us?"
"have no idea."
"So, if someone happens to solve the case at this time, wouldn't they be able to get promoted?"
"..."
Throughout the journey, it was Constable Zhang who spoke, while Han Feiyu remained silent, putting on an act of being in a bad mood because his source of income had been cut off and he was also facing pressure from his superiors.
In fact, he had been secretly observing his colleague who was walking two steps faster than him, observing his movements and his physical condition.
"Zhang Wang was a constable who entered the yamen in the same year as Liu Zhengyang. However, while Constable Liu chose swordsmanship, he chose leg techniques."
The most powerful aspect of the Swift Kick is its speed; it excels at moving around enemies and can escape even when outmatched.
The initial training path for leg techniques focuses on strengthening leg power and improving explosiveness.
Combining Officer Liu's memories with what Old Man Han had recently learned from their conversations about the martial arts world, Han Feiyu had determined the approximate strength of this guy.
In terms of combat prowess, they can't compete with those armed with weapons when they're unarmed, but their ability to survive is truly top-notch.
"This guy seems to want to accumulate merits to exchange for a flexible sword technique, a powerful combination."
Unfortunately, his idea was indeed very good, but it's too late now.
Han Feiyu deliberately hinted to Constable Zhang that he wanted to go back quickly so he could have a hot meal.
So the two of them chose to take a shortcut and separated from the workers carrying the corpse.
This is indeed a shortcut, but the space is relatively narrow.
He used his swordsmanship, employing simple slashes, cuts, and sweeps, but his leg techniques lacked sufficient space for left and right movements.
"Old Zhang, aren't we good brothers? Can you help your brother out?"
"Of course, but you want to borrow money? I don't have many coins on me."
"Don't worry, it's not about borrowing money."
When Constable Zhang heard the last sentence, he felt that the source of the voice was a little too close to him.
A chill crept up his spine.
"call……"
Turning around, I saw a cold glint in my eyes.
"Whoosh..."
A human head flew up.
"I won't lend you money, but I'll borrow your head."
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