Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 98 You Called the Wrong Number (5K)

After leaving the provincial broadcasting building, Ouyang Xin stared intently at Zhao Rui with eyes full of longing.

The latter's gaze made him feel uneasy.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Zhao Rui, how can you be so amazing!"

Ouyang Xin tilted her head slightly, her pretty face filled with an expression of admiration.

Zhao Rui scratched his head and gave an awkward smile.

I didn't feel much pressure when I was copying, but when I was praised, I still felt a little guilty without realizing it!
However, in Ouyang Xin's eyes, his guilty conscience was just shyness and bashfulness.

He definitely gives off the vibe of a hidden gem of a boy.

I think I'm starting to like it!
Ouyang Xin suddenly became shy.

My hands and feet suddenly felt restricted.

She cautiously withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, and her sexy little lips curled up gently.

He walked forward silently.

"..."

Why did she suddenly stop talking? As expected, a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Zhao Rui shook his head, didn't ask any more questions, and walked side by side with her to the side of the road.

Once they reached the roadside, Zhao Rui hailed a taxi, then took out his phone and casually started watching videos.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Ouyang Xin raised her eyes slightly and stole a glance at him, only to see him playing on his phone by himself.

They had no intention of paying attention to me at all, and I suddenly felt a little disappointed.

This feeling of gain and loss left her, a girl who always maintained a cool and artistic demeanor, somewhat at a loss.

Could it be that I've fallen in love with him?
It can't be that fast!
As she pondered this, Ouyang Xin secretly glanced at him again, only to see Zhao Rui's brows furrowed and his expression quite serious.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Ouyang Xin quickly asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I just saw on a video account that a serial killer has appeared in Jeju..."

Zhao Rui hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's stay home as much as possible these days!"

Ouyang Xin was taken aback. There were plenty of cases in the city, so what was different about this one?

The police station is so powerful, what criminal can't they catch?

Zhao Rui shook his head and said, "It's no use telling you. Just stay at school these next few days and try to go out as little as possible."

"Okay! I'll listen to you."

Ouyang Xin nodded blankly.

A taxi arrived quickly, and the two of them took the car back to school.

After parting ways with Ouyang Xin at school, Zhao Rui took out his phone and called Zheng Huaifeng.

"Brother Feng, I saw on the video account that a wanted criminal has been identified in Jeju?"

"Did you see it too?"

Zhao Huaifeng nodded and continued, "The purpose of this wanted notice issued by the police station is to draw the attention of citizens, especially martial artists like you."

"It would be even better if you could provide clues."

"Your martial arts skills are very impressive?"

Zhao Rui asked curiously, "If the police station was so helpless that they had to resort to calling on the masses, then the other party must be no ordinary person."

"It must be amazing!"

What do you mean by "should be very powerful"?

Zhao Rui was taken aback.

"Because none of us have ever fought him, his techniques are unpredictable, and his whereabouts are elusive; we simply can't catch him."

"That bastard, don't let him get away with this, or I'll make him pay."

Have you had any contact with people in that field?

Zhao Rui hesitated for a moment, then spoke up to offer a reminder.

"You mean?"

"Yes, that's what you're thinking. I suspect it's related to them. I know your government officials definitely know them."

"Understood. I'll contact them right away."

Zheng Huaifeng raised an eyebrow, quickly hung up the phone, and went to report the situation to his superiors.

Of course, he wouldn't say that Zhao Rui reminded him; he would only say that it was something he suddenly thought of.

He knew that sometimes it was better to avoid trouble.

Seeing that Zheng Huaifeng understood his meaning, Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

Because a peculiar mark appeared at the crime scene in a fleeting glimpse of the video content.

Although it was just a glimpse, Zhao Rui was deeply impressed.

That's a treacherous technique from the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique, a method of replenishing yang by absorbing yin.

"Could it be that the devil is still alive? That shouldn't be the case."

Zhao Rui felt a little uneasy, but unfortunately he couldn't contact the white-bearded old man who claimed to be the leader of the Demonic Sect.

Moreover, he doesn't want to contact them.

Dealing with those kinds of weirdos is only for those who are tired of living.

The situation was special back then in Emei.

In any other place, Zhao Rui would be nothing but trash.

Therefore, the government has no choice but to handle this matter.

On the other hand, it was also because this person's methods were too cruel; none of those he harvested survived, and their appearances were tragic and bizarre.

No human being would allow such a person to run rampant in the world.

Everyone has relatives and friends.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Rui called He Wanqing and the others to let them know.

Let them stay at school as much as possible.

With masters like Wang Zhanshan and that mysterious old man at the school, ordinary people wouldn't dare to commit crimes here.

He Wanqing was just an ordinary person. Upon hearing Zhao Rui's words, she immediately nodded and agreed like a chick.

But Li Xinran, instead of being scared, laughed and spat out, "What pervert, what lecher? How dare he make a move on me? I'll kick his balls off!"

Zhao Rui was speechless; ignorance is bliss.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Just as good as me!"

"What do you mean, Zhao Rui? What are you trying to do?"

Zhao Rui was furious at her question and didn't bother arguing with her.

After hanging up the phone, I thought about it for a while, but I was still worried, so I rode my bike out again.

It's really a wave of upheaval.

I'm still a criminal, so I shouldn't cause any more trouble.

Hopefully it's not that old devil.

Zhao Rui felt uneasy as he rode his bike around the neighborhood near the school.

After wandering around for about an hour, we were just about to explore a bit further out.

Zheng Huaifeng called.

“He’s not one of their people, but he does have some connection with them. They’re also looking for him. He’s in his early twenties, about 1.85 meters tall, with a long, thin face…”

Zheng Huaifeng told Zhao Rui about the accurate information he had just received from the other party.

Then he continued, "This man used to be a hoodlum in the underworld, but by chance he learned a lot of skills."

"As for what skills they possess, we don't know over there. They've already sent people over to assist us in the capture."

"Okay, Brother Feng, be careful."

"Okay, don't worry! After this is all over, I'll have your sister steam some seafood, and we'll have a drink together."

"My brother-in-law is really good at managing his wife! My sister, who never lifts a finger in the kitchen, can now steam seafood?"

Zhao Rui couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you know? This is called love."

Zheng Huaifeng laughed heartily.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Rui's face remained gloomy. Although this person did not look like the old devil, that guy's methods were strange, and he might have some secret techniques such as soul transfer or body possession.

I wonder how much of the old devil's power this young man possesses?

It probably isn't too high, otherwise, they wouldn't be hiding here and there.

As the setting sun casts its last rays, the shadows of the houses on the streets of Longshang grow ever longer.

Zhao Rui patiently used the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique to detect any unusual activity around him while circling the nearby residential area.

At the very least, we need to ensure that this bastard doesn't exist around the school.

As the sun set and the moon rose, Zhao Rui arrived at the grove around 8 p.m. sharp.

Miao Miaomiao was in a good mood. Her cultivation of the Enchanting Immortal Technique was very successful. The new technique was clearly incomparable to the incomplete one.

She had only cultivated to the fourth level, yet she was already able to control it at will.

This made her feel as if she had been reborn, after suffering from the Enchanting Immortal Technique for so long.

Even now, she has had doubts: how could anyone complete a flawed martial art simply by reasoning about its techniques?

One type is this person who is truly a peerless genius, the kind who can master one method and apply it to all others.

Another possibility is that this person possesses the true Enchanting Immortal Technique.

Sometimes, playing dumb is a form of wisdom.

In her heart, Zhao Rui was more than just a "male friend" she had known for a long time!
More likely, it's her senior brother!

A true fellow disciple.

However, since Zhao Rui never mentioned it, she naturally pretended not to know.

In interpersonal relationships, the key is to sometimes play dumb.

The faint sound of the zither seemed particularly clear and melodious in the quiet night sky.

Zhao Rui flew down to the branch and looked at the beautiful woman before him, a smile involuntarily rising in his heart.

She casually took out a flute from the backpack behind her, then gently played a tune, matching her melody.

The night was hazy, and the shadows of the trees were dappled!
The dormitories and classrooms on campus were brightly lit and dazzling.

The paths outside the school are quiet and secluded, with buildings casting shadowy shadows.

The melodious sounds of the zither and flute drifted slowly into the distance.

……

Zhao Rui had been keeping a close eye on the matter of the wanted criminal.

The last time this bastard appeared was in Huaiyin District, which is not the same district as where Zhao Rui's school is located.

Even so, Zhao Rui did not dare to relax.

A few days later, Zheng Huaifeng suddenly called him.

They said someone from over there has come.

An elder was leading the team, and they were cooperating with their investigation and tracking. Hearing this news, Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

Who else could be "over there" besides the Demonic Sect?

Zhao Rui originally thought of the Demonic Sect as something like the underworld, something that couldn't be brought to the table.

It wasn't until he witnessed firsthand the leaders of both the righteous and evil factions joining forces to fight an enemy that he realized the Demonic Sect was far more worldly than he had imagined.

Perhaps it would be better to describe it as a situation in the Greater Mecca, where two parties are in power.

It's just that one side is infamous in the eyes of ordinary people.

Three days passed in this manner.

On this weekend, Zhao Rui went to work at Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall as usual.

Just as I turned the corner on my bike, I encountered one of my students, who was driving a convertible sports car slowly towards me.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't have a car yet?"

"Why are you giving me one?"

"Sure, teacher, what do you think of this one? If you like it, I'll transfer it to you tomorrow."

Hearing the students' extravagant lifestyle, Zhao Rui couldn't help but chuckle.

He quickly replied, "No, no, thank you."

"Teacher, I'm serious, I really like you. It's just a car!"

Upon hearing the student's words, Zhao Rui couldn't help but glare at her.

Do you like the teacher?

I think you're trying to keep a teacher as a mistress.

I don't want to expose you!
The female trainee chuckled and sped into the parking lot.

A few minutes later, Zhao Rui parked his car and slowly walked into the magnificent martial arts hall.

The pretty girls at the bar in front of the door all knew that he was a new part-time coach.

I greeted him with a smile.

"Good afternoon, Coach Zhao."

Hello, sisters!

Zhao Rui greeted them and went up the stairs to the second floor.

It's great to be young; you don't even need to pretend, you're naturally youthful.

Upon entering the second-floor lobby, Zhao Rui first went to the changing room and changed into a martial arts uniform provided by the martial arts school.

Then he leisurely went to the training ground and began his coaching work.

In the residential area at the back of the same building!
Kun, with a cigar in his mouth, strolled into a VIP suite.

Behind him were four men dressed in tight-fitting clothes with cold and stern faces.

"Mr. Ge, are you comfortable here?"

Kun Ge glanced around the room, then smiled and looked at the man in black sitting cross-legged in the living room.

The man grunted expressionlessly, then said in a low voice, "Thank you for taking me in, Brother Kun."

"You're welcome!"

"Don't tell me you only killed a woman or two. Even if you killed a police officer, I can still protect you."

Kun exhaled a puff of smoke, a smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth.

A confident smile.

Putting aside everything else, at least the police and gangsters wouldn't dare to search the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall at will.

Do you think all the thugs here are clean-cut?
He doesn't want something clean and tidy!
"Brother Kun, about the women I told you about before..."

The man in black frowned slightly as he spoke.

A faint black aura emanated from between his brows, making his entire face appear lifeless.

"Women..."

Kun frowned and scratched his neck, clearly troubled by the matter.

"Don't worry, Brother Kun. As long as I recover, I will definitely keep my promise to you."

The man in black said in a deep voice.

"Can't we leave him alive? Do we have to kill him? I can protect you, but at this crucial moment..."

Kun took a puff of his cigar and then asked the question again, emphasizing its importance.

"The limitations of the cultivation method have put Brother Kun in a difficult position!"

"Ok!"

Kun exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Let's wait until things calm down before discussing this further. With information so readily available these days, the police station gets wind of a person's disappearance very quickly."

"I know!"

The man in black seemed to have anticipated this outcome, and could only compromise by saying, "Then I'll trouble Brother Kun to send over a few women to help me recover my strength."

"I can send you people, but I can't keep any disobedient people under my command."

Kun said coldly.

"Brother Kun, don't worry, I'll save money."

Seeing the man in black say this, Brother Kun nodded and said, "Take good care of your injuries. I'll bring the person over."

After saying that, Brother Kun stood up and walked out of the suite.

About half an hour later.

Outside the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, several men with distinct temperaments and sinister faces mingled with a group of police officers and entered the hall.

"Sir, this is a private club. You can't just walk in like that."

Two waiters calmly stepped forward and stopped the crowd.

The lead constable's face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Bring Renkun out to see me."

"I am Cui Zhengnan from the Municipal Police Station."

Upon hearing the words of the patrol officer in charge, the waiter was clearly taken aback, because this was no ordinary low-level patrol officer.

"Inspector Cui, please wait a moment, I'll make the call right away."

The two waiters were surprised to find that the head of law enforcement had come in person.

He quickly contacted Brother Kun via pager.

Upstairs, Brother Kun was figuring out how to find a woman for the man in black when he suddenly received a call from the waiter downstairs.

They said Inspector Cui had led a team.

Upon hearing this, Brother Kun frowned and quickly got up and went downstairs.

When he got downstairs, he was about to greet Inspector Cui with a smile.

Suddenly, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, darted to his side with lightning speed, and before he could react, they had each grabbed one of his shoulders.

"Brother Cui, what does this mean?"

Kun squinted and asked in a cold voice.

Inspector Cui pulled out a printed sheet of paper with a man's face on it.

Have you seen him?

Kun's pupils contracted slightly. Just as he was about to shake his head, he heard Inspector Cui sneer, "No need to shake your head. I'm already here. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Kun was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

Turning her head to look at the two men with cold faces on either side, she suddenly thought of a possibility.

"where?"

"It's behind, 1507!"

"Let's go, lead the way!"

At Inspector Cui's command, two sinister-looking men grabbed Brother Kun and hurried toward the stairwell.

Meanwhile, Inspector Cui split his men in two, with one group blocking all possible routes to the ground.

The other group followed him upstairs.

Before long, the group arrived at the fifteenth floor of the rear accommodation area.

Two sinister-looking men raised their hands, signaling the others who had followed to remain silent.

The two of them released Kun Ge's grip and followed closely behind the waiter who was holding the key to open the door, heading towards room 1507.

We waited until we reached the door.

The waiter knocked on the door.

After waiting a few seconds without any response, the waiter quickly took out his key and went to open the door.

As a result, only the outer lock was opened; the inner deadbolt was already locked.

Upon seeing this, one of the men behind him with a gloomy face pulled the waiter aside and threw him into the air.

Then he kicked the door.

In an instant, he kicked the door down to the ground.

The two figures moved swiftly and darted into the room.

"no one?"

As the two burst through the door, the crowd behind them quickly followed.

Once inside the room, the group searched it and found it empty.

"There's no one in the room, and no one outside the window either. The sofa is still warm, so someone was obviously there just now."

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Inspector Cui immediately became angry and said, "Go! Go! Dig three feet into the ground, find him!"

After saying that, he looked at Brother Kun and said angrily, "Ren Kun, Ren Kun, you're really asking for trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Kun's face twitched.

Now, without even asking, it's clear that the person he's protecting is no ordinary murderer.

"Inspector Cui, it's all a misunderstanding. I was deceived by him. Don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to find him right away."

Brother Kun wasn't stupid; he immediately ordered his men who had come with him to go find the person.

at the same time.

In the martial arts hall on the second floor, Zhao Rui had just finished teaching the students the routines and was preparing to find a student to spar with.

Suddenly, my ears twitched.

They stared in astonishment at a waiter walking out of the aisle.

"Hey, waiter! Hold on a minute."

Zhao Rui walked over with a furrowed brow and his entire body tense.

The waiter was surprised that someone would call him, and his expression showed a slight astonishment. Then he smiled and stopped in his tracks.

"Sir, you didn't come to me for anything, you've called the wrong person! You've called the wrong person, you've called the wrong person!"

As the waiter spoke, his gaze involuntarily drifted towards Zhao Rui.

At the same time, the voice from his mouth, like a spell, poured into Zhao Rui's ears in ripples.

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique?"

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and used the Prajna Palm to grab at him.

(End of this chapter)