Wu Wei helped Sha Zhu and Xu Damao draw up a written agreement, sent Xu Damao away, and launched the operation to capture the enemy's peripheral gang.
Meanwhile, the main force of the enemy's intelligence gang was drugging and moving the kidnapped elderly couple, Chen Xueru, Xu Huizhen and her daughter, and eight family members of high-ranking officials onto rickshaws and heading out of the city.
Brigade Commander Lei led a battalion of soldiers to Tongluo Lane.
With Fu Qingyao leading her team to rush to the capital, together with the military and police stationed at the brigade headquarters, a five-way operation was launched simultaneously.
Zheng Ya, completely unaware of this, was casting his line with both fishing rods, exclaiming, "Haha, a big fish has taken the bait! Haha!"
"Wow, what a big fish!" Bao'er jumped up, clapping and cheering, shocking the nearby anglers: "Wow, this fish is quite big!"
"Yes, judging from the churning of the water, the fish must weigh at least five pounds!" The old man on the right had been fishing for a long time and could estimate the size and weight of the fish just by looking at the movement.
This made the middle-aged man so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Impossible, this fish weighs at most two or three pounds, he's just lucky."
"He's still going up five pounds? Why doesn't he just fly to the moon?"
"Haha, someone's getting anxious, huh?"
"Exactly, it involves a bet of three hundred yuan, how could they not be anxious?"
"My god, are you kidding me? If you really bet 300 yuan, that's enough for a family's food expenses for a year!"
"Who says otherwise? This is going to be good."
"He told me that this young man is really capable, so he made that boast. Is he just teasing the kids?"
"That's true. From this perspective, that middle-aged man was dishonest!"
"Oh my, you can never truly know a person's heart just by looking at them! I never imagined that a university teaching assistant and a returnee from overseas would be this kind of person!"
The anglers watched as Zheng Ya cast his line and swam the fish. They discussed the whole incident, making the middle-aged man blush with embarrassment, but he stubbornly refused to admit defeat, refusing to believe that Zheng Ya could catch a fish weighing more than four pounds.
Little did they know that the big carp had already been stimulated to death by Zheng Ya's planning ability. When he lifted the rod and the fish swam away, he was just pretending to let the fish drink its fill of water, so that it was too weak to struggle and he could catch the big fish. He was just fooling the anglers.
Finding enjoyment in fishing is what anglers love most.
Little did Zheng Ya know that he had realized the nature of his own special ability from this, and he was both happy and helpless.
The combined use of three superpowers is incredibly powerful and amazing.
This is the ultimate method of dealing with the enemy, overwhelming and unbeatable.
After all, it is a combined attack that brings together the power of the soul, spirit, willpower, time, and space, making it almost impossible to counter.
However, its great power also made it difficult for Zheng Ya to comprehend, making the development of supernatural abilities even more difficult!
It's like having a huge amount of alien currency but being unable to use it after returning to Earth—it's incredibly frustrating.
There were too many people fishing at the scene, making it unsuitable for Zheng Ya to practice his supernatural abilities with underwater fish, which dampened his spirits.
"Quick, pull it this way! No, it's gone over there again! Pull it over here!" Xu Qi cheered along with Bao'er, giving wild instructions, as excited as a child.
If Zheng Ya hadn't made that bet with the middle-aged man, Xu Qi wouldn't have gotten so agitated; saving face and educating her child were of paramount importance.
With a "splash," Zheng Ya made the big carp swim and drink water for more than a minute, and then used a clever trick to make the big carp rush ashore.
This shocked a large group of anglers: "Wow, young man, great technique! You've guided a big carp all the way to shore with that skill! Amazing!"
"Yes, this is the first time I've seen this kind of technology. It's amazing!"
"That's really awesome, I can't compare!"
"Wait, this carp is huge, it must weigh at least five pounds!"
"What a fat carp!"
The anglers were amazed. The middle-aged man tried to slip away, quickly reeling in his fishing rod and line. The anglers responded with sneers, pretending not to see anything.
The value of being unfaithful is 100.
Huh? Zheng Ya received the first 100-point value of betrayal from the middle-aged man. He was not calm. Could there be something wrong with this person?
Because once the level of ingratitude exceeds 100, it will not decrease or increase, and the level of dedication of the mortal enemy is basically determined for the time being, Zheng Ya felt that there was something wrong with this middle-aged man.
Could this middle-aged man be someone who's here to spy on me?
Why did the other person arrive at the river to fish before me? Was it a coincidence or was someone planning and scheming in advance?
Zheng Ya was displeased that he wanted to run away after losing the bet and laughed, "What, you're leaving already?"
"Haha, something came up at school, I'll be going now." The middle-aged man chuckled as he packed his things and left, not mentioning the gambling at all.
It's as if that never happened?
This displeased the anglers: "Hey, your morals are questionable!"
We're all grown men; only those who can take things on and let them go are true men.
This is desertion, it's despicable!
"Exactly! These young people haven't even asked you to pay up or make any bets, and you just run away without saying a word. Is that fair?" The old angler said frankly, adding that compared to them, middle-aged people are just not human.
Little did they know that Zheng Ya had planned to kill the middle-aged man from the very beginning.
The middle-aged man had some money in his pocket, but only a little over two hundred and ten yuan, not enough for three hundred yuan in gambling funds.
Zheng Ya's offer of a bet of 300 was a test of his character, a way to see how he would behave if he lost.
But human nature and character cannot withstand testing!
The middle-aged man got angry: "What do you mean?"
I meant well back then, didn't I?
You all agreed with it, and now you're turning around and criticizing me? Don't you have any shame?
Besides, I don't have three hundred yuan in my pocket, and I don't believe he can come up with three hundred yuan as a bet.
Isn't everyone just trying to educate their children better?
Arguing, saying hurtful things, and making bets are all just momentary impulses.
"Why don't you make him pull out three hundred yuan on the spot, and I'll accept the bet?"
"Haha, you're sure I don't have three hundred dollars to wager, huh?" Zheng Ya said with a smile when he saw that everyone else had lost their appetite for fishing.
It has to be said that middle-aged people are very good at using moral blackmail; they can make everyone feel ashamed with just a few words.
This shows that this person is very cunning and has already figured out human nature.
Otherwise, under pressure from others, people would panic and wouldn't have the quick thinking to fight back.
After all, everyday life isn't like filming a TV drama. Whether the plot is concise and efficient or the dialogue is succinct and to the point, it's all the result of countless revisions and cuts to arrive at the most ideal script and dialogue.
In everyday arguments, people often speak in the heat of the moment, and most of what they say is mindless, angry outbursts.
At least that's how it is for the people involved.
In a moment of passion, one might say anything.
Anything is possible.
This situation did not occur in middle-aged people, which made Zheng Ya very interested in him; he was quite a character!
The middle-aged man, caught in a bind, sneered, "Hmph, if you're so capable, why don't you pull out a three-hundred-yuan bet and let everyone see?"
"Zheng Ya, something terrible has happened! Your master and mistress have been captured, and dozens of others have been kidnapped..." Brigade Commander Lei shouted from the window of the military vehicle.
The truck was so fast that it seemed to fly through the air, rushing towards the river like the wind.
What?
Upon hearing this, Zheng Ya dropped his fishing rod and stepped forward, asking, "What's going on? What have you been doing behind my back?"
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