After Zheng Ya treated Ouyang Wenqian's parents and their injuries were somewhat relieved, they immediately urged Zheng Ya to leave: "Young man, you must leave quickly, or the Wang clan will find you and you won't be able to leave. Hurry up and go!"
"Oh, are the Wang clan members really that cruel?"
"Could they really dare to murder me and then secretly destroy my identity, leaving no trace of me?" Zheng Ya tried to get information out of them, worried that they might be too afraid to tell the truth.
Worried that saying too much would provoke his young temper and cause him to lose his life arguing with the Wang clan, Ouyang's father shook his head and remained silent.
Ouyang's mother lay on the bed weeping: "The Wang clan has taken countless lives over the years..."
"Old woman, stop talking! That will only harm this young man. Tell him to leave quickly!" By the dim light of the kerosene lamp, Ouyang's father could see that Zheng Ya was about the same age as his daughter. He was worried that he was a suitor of his daughter and might lose his life if he stood up for her.
Zheng Ya understood everything. The Wang clan held absolute power. He laughed and said, "Alright, I'll be leaving now."
"Ah, that's right. If you can take good care of our two daughters, we'll be your slaves in our next life." Ouyang's father smiled with relief.
Ouyang's mother wept uncontrollably, knowing there was no hope of seeking justice or seeing her daughter one last time!
Zheng Ya walked out of the Ouyang family's low mud-brick house with deep feelings. The cold wind made him want to kill. He sensed that the Wang clan members were still laughing in their meeting. "Then I'll use you as guinea pigs!"
The time-accelerating planning and guiding spirit technique swept through the Wang clan like a gust of wind.
All forty-seven people in the room trembled, their black hair turning white at a visible speed, and they aged considerably.
The wrinkles on an old person's face could kill a mosquito.
The middle-aged man's smooth face was covered with wrinkles.
As a result, all the able-bodied men with the surname Wang in Wangjiatun aged more than ten years in an instant.
A large portion of their intellectual cells died, and they gradually became mentally impaired and dull-witted.
Bad people who commit heinous acts should pay the price.
Zheng Ya also seized some evidence of the Wang clan's crimes and destroyed the documents that the Wang clan had forced others to sign, as well as the marriage certificate of Wang Haiyang and Ouyang Wenqian.
With everything settled, Zheng Ya informed Ouyang's parents via telepathy, then strode to the commune, made a copy of the evidence of the crimes committed by the Wang clan, and posted it on the commune's bulletin board.
He left after accomplishing his task, concealing his merits and fame.
As a final step, Zheng Ya handed the evidence of the Wang clan's crimes to Qi Heng, who was on patrol, and then slipped away to go home.
Qi Heng guessed that this was Zheng Ya's doing. After seeing the contents of the evidence, he immediately cursed, "Damn it, the Wang clan has lost all conscience..."
"Section Chief, what's going on?" Xiao Liu was startled. He leaned forward and, using the flashlight's beam, saw the contents of the evidence in Qi Heng's hand. He trembled with rage: "Damn it, they killed so many people, they're so vicious..."
"Four investigators were ambushed and killed, and all of them were buried in a mass grave."
They harmed 92 families with different surnames, causing injuries and disabilities to as many as 64 people.
These were all heinous crimes secretly committed by members of the Wang clan.
This ledger is quite old and couldn't possibly be fake, especially since the burial site and the victim's name and details are recorded very clearly.
"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! I will definitely request my superiors to handle this case as a special task force!" Qi Heng angrily led his team back, determined to wipe out all the Wang clan members involved in the case.
Zheng Ya returned home and saw the Ouyang sisters wiping away tears beside their mother. He said unhappily, "Alright, your family's affairs are all settled."
In addition, I have found evidence of the Wang clan members harming people, which I have now handed over to the police. They may rush over to arrest them overnight.
Your parents are both doing well, so don't worry.
"You're lying to me. I know Wang Haiyang is causing trouble. My parents are definitely not going to be okay. Were they beaten badly?" The Ouyang sisters cried their eyes out.
Unable to explain, Zheng Ya shrugged under Fu Qingyao's angry glare: "I'm just reporting good news and hiding bad news, it's for their own good."
"Am I wrong for doing good deeds, saving people, and punishing bad people?"
"Alright, tell me how you punish the wicked?" Fu Qingyao changed the subject to prevent the Ouyang sisters from dwelling on their parents' injuries.
Emotions are the most hurtful thing, and they are still young; they can't afford to be hurt like this!
Zheng Ya walked to the table, poured himself a drink, and said, "Time flies, and my intelligence declines day by day. Hmm, this tea is good!"
My Da Hong Pao tea tastes so good!
"You brat, are you serious? When did you start forcing plants to age and causing people to degenerate?"
"You've gone astray?" Fu Qingyao asked, somewhat worried.
This is setting up a private court; it's illegal!
The Ouyang sisters were stunned. Is this something I can hear?
Will they kill him to silence him?
Or perhaps they sleep together under the same blanket, becoming like family, and things become harmonious?
Zheng Ya was utterly speechless: "Mom, is your intelligence over 300 years ahead of its time?"
"The security department job is no longer suitable for you. You'll be assigned Yuan Tiangang's position, which involves divination, fortune telling, and reading feng shui and physiognomy..."
"Stop trying to fool me. Old Yuan had Tian Juan tell me everything you said. You really are..." Fu Qingyao was so angry that her teeth ached. How could she have raised such an unfilial son?
Zheng Ya remained unmoved: "What kind of person is Old Yuan?"
He covets my abilities but doesn't want to put in the effort. There's no such thing as a free lunch.
They even had someone slander me in front of my mother.
Hehe, I'll just tell him one thing: anyone who crosses me will never have a good life!
"You brat, we're all family here. Why be so stingy when you can help them out?" Fu Qingyao realized he was serious, and she felt numb.
Old Yuan is too eager for quick success and instant benefits. He has angered Zheng Ya, and things may not end well.
Zheng Ya was indeed very angry. He asked to borrow the Muchen Pearl to take a look, but Old Yuan refused no matter what, as if it would cost him his life.
It's ridiculous that Lao Yuan asked him for the awakening of his talent, which is perfectly reasonable.
In the end, they actually complained to Fu Qingyao, which completely crossed Zheng Ya's bottom line, so there was no room for negotiation.
Seeing that the mother and son were arguing, the Ouyang sisters got up to say goodbye: "Director, Auntie, we sisters are going back to our rooms to rest..."
"Wait, brat, help those sisters awaken their talents and martial arts foundations, so that I can broaden my horizons?" Fu Qingyao was ordered to supervise his important task of helping people establish their martial arts foundations, in order to help her superiors create a group of powerful masters.
The international situation is unpredictable and volatile, and the higher authorities have already begun preparations.
Zheng Ya was unaware of the details, but she could tell from her mother's worried eyes: "Mom, do those sisters meet the requirements of the higher-ups?"
"Ha, are you doubting my work ability?" Fu Qingyao scolded them irritably. If it doesn't comply with the rules, how could good things possibly fall to the sisters?
Zheng Ya was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and waved his hand with a wry smile. The Ouyang sisters were jolted awake, sat down on the ground, and burst into laughter like popping beans.
Fu Qingyao's eyes lit up with surprise: "So easy, you just waved your hand and it was done?"
"Haha, Mom can try waving her hand herself!" Zheng Ya was annoyed. Was it really just a matter of waving her hand?
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