Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Wang An didn't hear their conversation, and even if he had, he wouldn't have cared, because he was already in Zhang Shuya's office.

Upon seeing Wang An enter, Zhang Shuya glanced at him and then said in an annoyed tone:
"Now you've gotten your revenge, haven't you?"

It was quite obvious that Zhang Shuya was very clear about Wang Anjin's purpose in entering the interrogation room.

However, she still agreed.

Upon hearing this, Wang An chuckled and said:

"Yeah, that's it. That old bastard gave me a good massage, which really helped me get rid of all the anger I was holding in. Hehehe."

Zhang Shuya raised her head, about to speak, when she heard Wang An say seriously:
"That old bastard spilled out a lot of useful information, including several murder cases. Damn, it was terrifying to hear about."

As he spoke, Wang An glanced around, then picked up Zhang Shuya's water glass and gulped it down.

After finishing his drink, he let out a long sigh of relief and said:
"Oh my god, I'm so thirsty, my throat is so dry, it's been like this every day."

After saying that, Wang An picked up the thermos and poured water into Zhang Shuya's water glass as he spoke:
"Big sister, I remember once you showed me some case files, and there was a murder case that he might have committed."

After a pause, Wang An frowned and pondered before saying:

"I remember there was a woman who went into the mountains to dig for wild vegetables, and then she was murdered and killed in the mountains. Yes, that's the case. I think it was definitely that old bastard Song Ping who did it."

When he said the last sentence, Wang An pointed his right index finger into the air, looking very confident.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuya immediately stood up from her chair, her face filled with a mixture of excitement and anger, and began to mutter curses:
"Damn it, I was thinking about this case a few days ago, but I didn't have a single clue. You know, that woman had no enemies, hadn't offended anyone, and was just strangely murdered in the mountains."

After listening to Zhang Shuya finish complaining, Wang An took a sip of hot water and laughed:

"I haven't finished reading all your case files either. I reckon there are quite a few unsolved cases in there. I hope they'll all be solved smoothly this time. Hehehe."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuya's pretty baby face immediately lit up with a smile.

For a police chief, what could be more gratifying than solving a long-standing cold case?
Just as Wang An was getting into the swing of things, Zhang Shuya suddenly said to him:

"Alright, alright, you've vented your anger. Now go home. I'm busy and don't have time to talk to you."

To be honest, Zhang Shuya is really direct when she speaks; she doesn't mince words at all.

However, Wang An was already used to Zhang Shuya's way of speaking. Mainly, it wasn't the first time Wang An had been kicked out by Zhang Shuya, so he didn't feel anything at all.

Wang An turned to leave, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Huang Zhong since leaving the interrogation room. It was really inappropriate to have forgotten about Huang Zhong.

So Wang An turned to Zhang Shuya and asked:
"Big sister, where's that little brother who's always been next to me? Where did he go? Oh, and did he have lunch yet?"

Zhang Shuya didn't even look up and casually said:

“He ate. I arranged for him to eat in the cafeteria. After he finished eating, he said he was going to visit the supply and marketing cooperative and the department store in town. He told me to go to the supply and marketing cooperative if you were looking for him. He also asked me to tell you. I had completely forgotten about it.”

Wang An nodded and said:

“It’s alright, he’s a grown man, he won’t get lost. I’ll go look for him.”

As he spoke, Wang An turned and left.

After getting into his car and starting the gas, Wang An drove away from the Gong'anju compound.

Just as Wang An was pondering whether to go to eat first or go home to eat after finding Huang Zhong, he saw Huang Zhong's figure from afar through the car window.

However, at this moment, Huang Zhong was fighting with someone not far from the supply and marketing cooperative, surrounded by a group of other thugs and hooligans.

That's right, they're thugs and hooligans, because even normal people who are just watching a spectacle would keep their distance.

After all, in a fight on the streets of Northeast China, normally it would involve wildly swinging pickaxe handles and flying bricks. If a brick were to hit a bystander, it would basically be a pointless fight.

Because the only answer you get is, "Who told you to be so stubborn and get in front of me? You deserve it, right? You're such a jerk!" So, the phrase "Stand back and watch the show" has become a compulsory lesson in almost every child's life.

To be honest, Huang Zhong has really mastered the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands technique.

Although his moves are not fierce enough and lack sufficient lethality due to his own strength, they are enough to fight against thugs.

At this moment, Huang Zhong had already taken down two of the five or six thugs. The remaining few were hesitant to approach Huang Zhong, who was so fierce.

Seeing that Huang Zhong hadn't suffered any losses, Wang An parked his GAZ truck a short distance away, got out, lit a cigarette, and stood there watching the commotion.

Of course, the reason why Wang An watched the spectacle instead of immediately helping was because he wanted Huang Zhong to have more experience and gain more practical combat skills.

Otherwise, constantly hitting his body against wooden stakes would be a slow way to improve Huang Zhong's martial arts skills.

The main point is that practicing martial arts is actually very similar to practicing marksmanship. Marksmanship is trained by bullets, while martial arts training is trained by actual combat.

Without real-world experience, one can never achieve great things.

Unfortunately, Wang An didn't have the time to train Huang Zhong or help him improve, so this level of fighting was actually very beneficial to Huang Zhong.

At this moment, in the entire "battlefield", the thugs neither dared to charge nor wanted to run, but Huang Zhong was getting a little annoyed. So, Huang Zhong raised his leg and made a feint, and then, like a leopard, he charged towards a man holding a pickaxe handle.

The man with the pickaxe saw Huang Zhong charging towards him and was initially a little panicked, but he quickly reacted and swung the pickaxe in a wide arc, sweeping it horizontally towards Huang Zhong.

If that hit landed squarely, Huang Zhong's face would be swollen and his teeth would be knocked out.

However, Huang Zhong's martial arts skills were not for nothing. So when he saw the pickaxe handle swinging towards him, Huang Zhong first bent back to dodge, and then his upper body immediately returned to normal like a spring, and his body rushed forward again, heading straight into the arms of the thug.

Just as the thug swung the pickaxe handle backward, Huang Zhong arrived in front of him and, with a move called "Azure Dragon Probing Claw," which is essentially disarming someone with bare hands, grabbed the thug's wrist that was swinging the pickaxe handle and pulled it sharply backward.

Unfortunately, Huang Zhong was short and lacked strength. His pull only made the thug stumble, without giving Huang Zhong a chance to unleash his next move.

However, Huang Zhong reacted quickly, turning around and putting the thug's arm on his shoulder.

Then Huang Zhong suddenly leaned forward and used his waist strength to give the thug a solid over-the-shoulder throw.

This move was taught to him by Wang An, and it was mainly aimed at Huang Zhong's lack of strength.

Seeing this, Wang An couldn't help but shout his approval:

"Good, that was a brilliant move."

Wang An's sudden shout caused both sides in the fight, as well as the thugs watching, to turn and look at him.

Wang An, noticing the stares from the crowd, remained unfazed, a cigarette dangling from his lips, arms crossed, and said:
"Hurry up, keep going! I just got here, I haven't had enough yet."

Wang An was tall and imposing, and more importantly, he was wearing a uniform. So when many people recognized Wang An, they turned around and immediately jumped over the pole. They were incredibly fast.

When Huang Zhong saw Wang An approaching, he was first taken aback, then his face lit up with joy as he shouted:

"Big brother."

Wang An said with a smile:

"Never mind me, keep beating them up, they'll run away soon."

Huang Zhong agreed and turned to run towards the next thug.

It was clear that after Wang An appeared, Huang Zhong was incredibly excited, as if he had been injected with adrenaline, and he was full of energy when he started fighting.

To be honest, having someone to back you up makes a huge difference compared to not having one. (End of Chapter)