"Xiao Chen, you didn't even say you were coming. What brings you here?" The deputy director personally greeted him, acting like an approachable veteran cadre.
Chen Ping spoke to him in a lukewarm manner, while Lin Yu watched from the side, remaining silent throughout.
If possible, they would naturally like to punish this guy as well, but unfortunately, given the deputy director's shrewdness and cunning, it would be difficult to find any fault with him.
Their main purpose in coming here was to find someone through the police.
Previously, Liu Haoran, in order to distract Chen Ping, had ordered a group of his men to enter a hotel and beat up the female employees inside. Chen Ping managed to arrest them with great difficulty, but they were released without charge the next day.
We can't let these people off so easily.
The deputy director was unusually easy to talk to this time, chatting with Chen Ping about all sorts of family matters, and then coming to Lin Yu to confide in him, acting as if he cared about a younger generation.
Neither of them gave him a friendly look.
Soon, the group's location was pinpointed: Hangzhou Airport.
After learning that Liu Haoran was in trouble, how could they dare to stay in Hangzhou? They all wanted to run away.
Half an hour later, at Hangzhou Airport.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Awoooooo!"
More than a dozen powerful figures lay sprawled on the ground, barely breathing. Lin Yu gave them a thorough overhaul, from the outside in.
Chen Ping wasn't going to back down either. When a level 30 expert really got serious, there was nothing a slap couldn't solve. If there was, he could just use another one.
"We know we were wrong, and we will definitely repent!"
More than a dozen powerful figures shed tears of emotion, as if they were receiving the enlightenment of a Bodhisattva, their devotion unwavering.
You can't be lazy; Lin Yu has already pulled out his sword, and real injuries are no joke.
In the end, Lin Yu didn't actually strike, and sighed inwardly:
It's a pity that these people didn't try to kill me right away.
"Bring out all your props," Lin Yu said.
"We can't just let you repair it for free. Giving you some repair fee isn't unreasonable, is it?"
A group of people were speechless. Listen to this, is this even human language?
Reluctantly, they each handed in a prop. Lin Yu glared:
"Can't you see we have two people here? Four items."
What the hell? Why don't you just rob it?
With tears in their eyes, the group of people each handed in one item, four items in total. They really didn't have any. At level 10 or 20, anyone who could possess four items was either a tycoon or a bandit!
Lin Yu is not a robber; he is a legitimate repairman.
"Come on, Lao Chen, let's split it in half." Lin Yu called to Chen Ping, intending to divide the spoils on the spot.
Chen Ping didn't stand on ceremony, but he only took three firearms. At this point, Lin Yu finally learned his profession: sharpshooter.
The group of people were escorted back to the prison by the two men.
As it approached lunchtime, Lin Yu asked Chen Ping if he wanted to have a meal together, offering to treat him.
Chen Ping shook his head: "No, I plan to pack my things and leave Hangzhou today."
"So urgent? Is something wrong?" Lin Yu asked.
Chen Ping's eyes suddenly lit up: "I just received news that a 'King of Soldiers' token has appeared in the Northern Coal Mine City. I plan to go and take a look."
"The King of Soldiers' Token?" Lin Yu asked, puzzled.
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