This method is much more accurate and direct than asking Li Zhixiao, and it's also more like something an immortal should do.
There was no need for Xi Dazui to give any further guidance. He used his immortal technique "Sensing" to send his spiritual power through the thick walls, across the parking lot inside the walls, and into the gate of the police station building. He then passed through the noisy rooms, carefully listening to the conversations between the constables.
He quickly sensed the first floor. This floor was probably where the police station handled routine emergencies. Everyone was talking about what had just happened: whose house had been burgled, where a fight had broken out, and who had gotten scammed again, etc.
Wang Yao didn't hear any valuable information. Just as he was about to extend his senses upstairs, he suddenly noticed a locked iron door at the corner of the first floor. He quickly extended his senses over there and found a row of detention cells behind the iron door. Inside the detention cells was a monitoring room with several constables standing inside.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yao's senses quickly extended, searching through each detention cell. He wanted to find Zhen Huai first, as he remembered what Chen Ke had said about Wang Jiabao, and he was very worried about Zhen Huai's condition.
Looking at the tightly locked detention cells, Wang Yao couldn't help but shake his head. Playing hide-and-seek in here? How could Zuo Han even think of that? If people can play hide-and-seek here, are the constables all incompetent?
The detention cells were all like large iron cages, and most of them only held one prisoner. The Progress District was a university area, and the public security was considered good in Huadu. There weren't many prisoners there, and Wang Yao quickly found Zhen Huai.
Judging from his appearance, Zhen Huai was in pretty good condition. His clothes were torn, but not too badly. He had a few bruises and red marks from his fingernails on his face. His hair was also thinning, sticking out in messy clumps here and there, probably from the lecture hall.
Besides, there were no other marks on his body, and his emotions were normal. His face was calm, but he looked somewhat listless. He sat on the iron bunk bed in the detention cell, staring blankly, seemingly lost in thought.
Looking around and finding nothing unusual, Wang Yao's spiritual energy began to recede. Seeing Zhen Huai was not the goal; if he really wanted to see him, he could have done so through proper channels. He had already spent nearly ten thousand points of spiritual energy, but his purpose was not to see Zhen Huai, but to find out why Zhen Huai had been captured.
His spiritual power bypassed the monitoring room, and just as he was about to leave, a constable's words made him suddenly stop.
"Hey, has Boss Tang given any instructions regarding Zhen Huai's matter?" one constable asked another, glancing at the monitor screen.
"Not yet. That professor from Changsheng University is keeping a close eye on things, so it's not easy for President Tang either," the constable called Sun Tou replied casually.
“If this drags on, it won’t be good for our police station’s reputation. This guy is clearly the victim; he didn’t hit anyone but got hit all the time. Just because he’s the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, he’s going to be sentenced? Do you think the Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect will let us off the hook?” the constable said.
"Whether they let it go or not, we don't need to worry about those people. So, we can offend whoever we want, just be extremely careful of those professors who know the law. If you offend them, this is what happens: even if you're innocent, you still end up in jail. Recently, Mr. Tang has been in a bad mood because of the foreign student Zoe..."
"He's been scolded by his superiors a lot. You better watch yourself, don't you dare mess things up, or I won't be able to protect you either."
"How could that be? I'm always well-behaved, and I always run away when I see Boss Tang."
...
Wang Yao's mental energy lingered for a while longer. Seeing that the two no longer mentioned Zhen Huai, he slowly retreated. Then he went up to the second floor, searching one office after another while pondering to himself.
Judging from the constable's words, the police station didn't really intend to keep Zhen Huai on its heels. After all, although Zhen Huai had broken the law, he hadn't harmed anyone or caused any property damage. Generally speaking, the police station wouldn't want to get involved in such matters. It seems the key issue was still that professor.
But what deep-seated grudge did that professor have against Zhen Huai that he insisted on putting Zhen Huai in jail? It seems we need to ask Li Zhixiao to find out what Zhen Huai said during Yang Quanxing's speech that day that offended the professor.
As Wang Yao pondered, his spirits soared upwards. Suddenly, a hearty laugh caught his attention. On a whim, he followed the sound of the laughter.
"Professor Yang, rest assured, our principle is to not let a bad person go unpunished, but we also cannot wrong an innocent person. Yin Zhiping's situation is indeed quite special. We brought you here hoping to resolve this matter peacefully through mediation..."
"After all, it's not convenient for our police station to file a public prosecution in this matter. Of course, since Professor Yang is willing to be the party appealing, we will not raise any objections. After all, Yin Zhiping did disrupt your speech at the time."
A middle-aged man in a police uniform was smiling and laughing as he escorted a man out of the office.
"I'm not a petty person, but I think some of Mr. Yin's views are extremely harmful to today's society. What do you mean we can't be subservient to foreign powers? How is developing friendly relations with foreign powers being subservient? Why were humans bullied by foreign powers back then?"
"Wasn't it because we were blindly arrogant back then, thinking we were the best in the world, lacking humility and knowledge, saying things like foreigners' knees never bend? So shallow, how could we not get beaten? If you ask me, we should thank the foreigners for waking us up, otherwise..."
"People like Yin Zhiping are still rampant. They are the so-called 'love-the-world thieves.' They talk about everything for the human world all day long, saying that everything in the human world is good, but they are actually turning back the clock of history, leading the human world into backwardness, barbarity, and ignorance. The foreign world is more civilized and advanced than us..."
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