He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Yang Guang buried his face deeply in the policewoman's uniform trousers, his voice trembling with utter grievance: "Police sister, look how arrogant he is! He even framed you right in front of you."

"His face was injured because he was running too fast and tripped over his own feet on flat ground."

"I'm such an honest and simple student, I can't even open a mineral water bottle cap at school."

"Where am I supposed to kick him away?"

"I'm not Superman."

Seeing Yang Guang's extremely aggrieved expression, the policewoman gently patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, we're here, no one can hurt you."

"Get up first."

His gaze then swept coldly over Wang Hao and his group: "With blood all over your face, you're still trying to argue! Bullying the weak and then turning the tables on them! Take them all back to the station!"

Several police officers rushed forward.

They immediately tied Wang Hao and the others' hands behind their backs, pressed them onto the motorcycle seats, and began searching them.

The red-haired young man immediately burst into tears: "Officer, I'm innocent!"

"I really didn't lay a hand on him!"

"I was just passing by!"

Wang Hao, his shoulders pinned down by two policemen, struggled desperately, glaring at Yang Guang and shouting, "Yang Guang, you shameless bastard!"

"You just wait!"

Yang Guang poked half his head out, making crazy winks at Wang Hao, and then blew him an extremely irritating kiss.

"Take care, class monitor."

"The food inside isn't as good as the free seaweed soup in our cafeteria."

The female ghost in the white dress floated in mid-air, looking at Wang Hao being forced into the car, and then at Yang Guang, who was still clinging to the policewoman's leg.

His lifeless white eyes stared straight ahead, his face blank with disbelief.

This Taoist master...

I may not be human, but you really are a dog!

They don't play by the rules at all!

Policewoman Lin Yue reached out her hands, slipped them under Yang Guang's armpits, and forcefully pulled him up from the ground.

Yang Guang straightened up as he did so.

He patted the dust off his thighs haphazardly with both hands, hissing as he breathed heavily.

Lin Yue patted Yang Guang on the shoulder and said, "It's alright, you're safe now."

"Don't be afraid, come with me to the station to make a statement."

Yang Guang nodded repeatedly.

Yu Zixin stood to the side, her teeth grinding together.

His expression was exactly the same as Wang Hao's when he was being dragged away.

Wang Hao tried to explain himself, but the police wouldn't listen. At least for now, the police were showing the facts, which made Wang Hao furious.

Damn it!

You were jumping around like a madman when you kicked me!

Why pretend to be weak now!

After brushing off the dust, Yang Guang turned to Yu Zixin and said, "Um, it's too dangerous for you to be out here so late at night."

Yang Guang raised his chin slightly and pointed towards the end of the street: "Go back quickly, wash up and go to sleep. I'll go make a statement and then come back."

"Don't worry about me."

talking.

Yang Guang walked directly over her shoulder and his gaze fell on the white-dressed female ghost behind him.

Her chin nodded almost imperceptibly again.

The female ghost floated slowly, her feet two inches off the ground, and stopped half a meter behind Yu Zixin.

A chilling aura immediately spread.

Yu Zixin suddenly shivered, hugging her arms and rubbing them: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Yang Guang stopped talking nonsense, turned around and got into the back seat of the police car, sitting next to Lin Yue.

Ok.

Beautiful women are so alluring.

Fifteen minutes later.

Lobby of the Fengdu Old Town Police Station.

Yang Guang followed Lin Yue as they pushed open the glass door and went inside.

At the reception desk, a burly man in plainclothes was filling a paper cup with hot water.

It was Zhao Gang, the captain of the criminal investigation team!

Zhao had just picked up his water glass when he turned around and saw Yang Guang following behind Lin Yue. He suddenly jerked his wrist.

A few drops of boiling water splashed out and landed on the back of my hand.

He didn't even bother to wipe it clean, and strode over, looking Yang Guang up and down.

The kid was covered in dust, and his school uniform jacket was all wrinkled.

But Zhao Gang's eyes lit up, and he reached out and shoved Yang Guang on the shoulder: "Brother!"

"Why are you at the police station?"

Obviously.

After the case was closed, he immediately returned and investigated Yang Guang's file.

Just as Yang Guang said, he had indeed just returned from serving two years of compulsory military service. Considering Yang Guang's abilities, Zhao Gang originally wanted to find an opportunity to get to know him better.

I never expected to meet you so soon.

And this kid even ended up in jail.

Zhao Gang couldn't hide his gossip: "What did I do wrong?"

"You got arrested for being a charlatan after setting up a fortune-telling stall under an overpass?"

Lin Yue was stunned. She looked at Zhao Gang, then at Yang Guang: "Captain Zhao, do you two know each other?"

Zhao Gang nodded repeatedly, and used his free left hand to pat Yang Guang on the back.

"Very well-cooked!"

"This person is truly capable!"

Lin Yue said "Oh," turned around and walked towards the investigation area, pulling out a chair: "Captain Zhao, you have no idea, this young student is having a terrible time tonight."

"I was surrounded by five or six thugs at the back gate of the school."

"They were all carrying murder weapons."

"This is a typical case of serious school bullying. I've brought him back to make a detailed statement."

The hall was deathly silent.

Zhao Gang's hand, holding the paper cup, froze in mid-air.

He stared intently at Yang Guang's innocent face, then turned to look at Lin Yue, who was searching for her notebook.

The scene from the old residential building on the sixth floor kept replaying in my mind.

This guy was in a dilapidated old apartment on the sixth floor, casually performing rituals to exorcise zombies, without even flinching at the stench and bizarre phenomena filling the room.

This is a living Yama.

Bullied by a few thugs wielding steel pipes?

Moreover.

Even if he didn't have that kind of ability, he had at least served in the military, even if it was just two years of compulsory service. He was not someone these thugs could handle.

So his voice suddenly rose, filling the hall with his shrill, distorted voice.

"What the heck?"

Zhao Gang extended his index finger and poked Yang Guang's nose directly: "You're saying he was bullied at school?"

Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?

Lin Yue stopped looking for her notebook, her face full of doubt: "Captain Zhao, I saw those thugs with batons trying to hit him."

"If we hadn't arrived in time, he would definitely have been seriously injured today."

Zhao Gang gasped, then turned to Yang Guang and said, "Hey bro, are you just here to experience life?"

"Are those few clueless thugs still alive and well?"

Yang Guang put his hands in his pockets, pouted, and rolled his eyes at Zhao Gang.

Damn it!

They have absolutely no sense of observation.

Yang Guang said innocently, "Uncle Policeman, what kind of talk is that?"

"I am a law-abiding, model student."

"What can I do if someone hits me with an iron bar?"

"I could only cling to the policewoman's leg for protection."

Zhao Gang's facial muscles twitched violently.

That's not what they said on the sixth floor!

We were so cool back then!

Now you're pretending to be innocent with me?

The glass door of the police station was pushed open again, and several policemen escorted Wang Hao and a few energetic young men in.

Wang Hao walked at the front, his nose bridge crooked to one side, and his whole face was swollen.

The most striking feature was the dark shoe print in the middle of his face.

The mud mixed with blood from his nose dried and clung to his face.

The red-haired thug followed behind, his legs so weak that he had to be dragged forward by two auxiliary police officers who were supporting his arms.

Lin Yue walked over, pointed to Wang Hao, and explained the situation to Zhao Gang: "Team Leader Zhao, look, these are the people involved."

"He wielded a solid iron rod half a meter long and struck people with extreme brutality."

"When I arrived, they were about to commit the crime."

Zhao Gang: "..."