Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

In the detention center of the Shanghai Law Enforcement Department headquarters, Wang Yi was sitting cross-legged on the only single bed, with a magic interference device that flashed red lights around his neck.

This was Wang Yi's first time in two lifetimes, and this experience broadened his horizons and increased his knowledge.

The cell wasn't large. Wang Yi's single bed was in the middle against the inner wall, while in the two corners near the iron bars, several burly men with tattoos and dragons were squatting with their heads in their hands. They were obviously idle people who usually bullied the locals.

But at this moment, each of them was in a standard crouching defensive posture with their heads in their hands. Even though their bodies were trembling and they were filled with fear, they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

After Wang Yi was brought in last night, the Shanghai Enforcement Department immediately fitted him with a precious magic interference device and locked him in this cell.

After a night, this morning, seven or eight burly men poured into the cell one after another.

After the performance, the staff member on duty unsurprisingly went to get diarrhea, and the group of burly men also disliked Wang Yi. Without exchanging a word, a conflict broke out between the two sides.

The result, of course, is self-evident.

Unfortunately, these people miscalculated. Wang Yi is different from other mages. Even with the magic interference device, his body won't be much weaker.

It's a very cliché plot, so cliché that Wang Yi couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Ziru was really an idiot. But how could such an idiot cultivate to the extraordinary level and sit in the position of Minister of Law Enforcement in Shanghai?

Of course, it's more likely that Xiao Ziru wouldn't go to such lengths. It's simply that his men knew Wang Yi had beaten up Xiao Ziru's son and then been locked up by Xiao Ziru, so they spontaneously prepared to teach Wang Yi a lesson.

Thanks to their efforts, Wang Yi was able to see color in the monotonous prison cell.

Red and white stripes.

The red stuff is blood, and the white stuff is teeth.

Just then, a series of light footsteps approached, and the guard on duty, humming an off-key tune, came to the cell where Wang Yi was being held and peeked inside.

Not seeing the scene they expected, the staff on duty immediately frowned.

Clang! Clang!

The officer on duty pulled out his baton and tapped the iron bars twice, then asked the bald man crouching in the corner, "Bald Tiger, what's going on here?"

Bald Tiger raised his head and looked at the staff on duty. A hint of joy appeared on his multicolored face, but then his body trembled again, and he continued to lower his head, holding his head and remaining silent.

Looking at the injuries on Bald Tiger's face, the officer on duty showed displeasure, spat inwardly, and then looked at Wang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged comfortably on the single bed. He slammed his baton against the iron bars, making a dull 'clang' sound: "You're still not behaving yourself after coming in? You dare to commit violence and beat people in here?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi opened his eyes, glanced at the staff member on duty, and said with a smile, "You need to provide evidence when you speak. Isn't there surveillance footage here? Go and see for yourself what happened."

It's obvious that someone doing something like this wouldn't have surveillance cameras on.

The officer on duty frowned, nudged Bald Tiger's shoulder with his baton with displeasure, and asked, "Bald Tiger, tell me, what happened to the injury on your face?"

The bald man didn't even look up, only mumbling incoherently, "Fell...fell and hurt."

"Falling and injuring your face is the only thing you do?" the staff member on duty asked the others angrily. "And what about you guys?"

"I fell and hurt myself." "Me too." "Yes, yes, I fell and hurt myself."

The remaining people also remained crouched, talking all at once.

The officer on duty was filled with resentment. His gaze suddenly swept over the people behind him. On the ground were twisted steel pipes, a dagger broken in two, and a baton bent into a U-shape. His expression changed instantly. He looked at Wang Yi sitting on the single bed in horror and couldn't help but take two steps back, almost dropping his baton.

At that moment, footsteps approached, and a mid-level official led the way, accompanied by four commanders of the Candlelight Army and the Night Watch, and soon they arrived at the prison.

The staff on duty looked over upon hearing the sound and immediately saw the four officers behind the leader.

Although he didn't recognize him, the military insignia on his shoulder made his heart tremble.

Huang Buyu walked at the front, looking at the other empty cells and then at Wang Yi's rather crowded cell, and couldn't help but laugh: "Shanghai is indeed a place where every inch of land is precious, even the prison cells are used so sparingly."

The mid-level official, seeing the situation in the cell, knew exactly what was going on. He glanced silently at the guard who was already trying to stand aside, guessing that this "temporary worker" definitely couldn't be kept around, and then ordered the guard, "Open the door quickly."

Wang Yi looked at the two familiar and two unfamiliar leaders, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Why are the Candlelight Guard and the Night Watch here? Are they here to rescue me? Surely not?

Although Xiao Ziru arrested Wang Yi, he couldn't just arbitrarily fabricate any charges against him, and Wang Yi wasn't someone Xiao Ziru could easily manipulate.

Fighting is not a serious crime, or even a crime. At most, it's just breaking the law. Even if he used magic, it didn't cause any consequences. At most, he would be locked up for fifteen days. Why would it alarm the Candlelight Guard and the Night Watch?

Moreover, even if the Candlelight Army and the Night Watch found out, it's impossible for them to mobilize so many people just to rescue him, right?

This is clearly not the military's style.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi's heart sank, sensing that something significant had happened.

The staff member on duty shakily took out the key, opened the door, and Huang Buyu stepped in. He kicked away two guys who were squatting on the ground blocking his way, then grabbed Wang Yi and walked out.

Chen Guang frowned slightly as he looked at the magic interference device on Wang Yi's neck: "The Shanghai Enforcement Department is really rich and powerful. Such a precious magic interference device is usually only used on serious criminal mages. I didn't expect them to be so wealthy here that they could even give one to Wang Yi."

The mid-level official gave an awkward laugh and hurriedly removed the magic interference device from Wang Yi's body.

After removing the neck ring, Wang Yi couldn't help but twist his neck. Wearing this thing for a long time was really a bit uncomfortable.

"Let's go, we'll talk about the details on the way," Li Dianwei said to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi nodded solemnly, then followed the four of them out of the law enforcement department's gate, got into a car, and headed straight for a building.

A transport helicopter is parked on the roof of the building.

The group of five boarded the plane, and it wasn't until after takeoff that Li Dianwei spoke to Wang Yi:

"The passage between the two worlds has rioted."