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Chapter 102 is simply devilish.

Chapter 102 is simply devilish.
In the parking lot, several federal police officers found Ji Xiang's car.

"This is the car that called the police... Are we waiting for the owner now or..."

"Pry open the trunk!" one of the foreigners ordered.

The group pried open the trunk, only to find that the body reported in the police report was not there.

"Damn it, I've been tricked."

Somewhat reluctantly, one person rummaged through the contents of the trunk and quickly noticed a package tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag.

Tearing open the outer plastic bag revealed several packets of white powder inside.

The policeman, somewhat surprised and incredulous, pried open a hole with his finger, examined it, and confirmed his judgment.

"What did you find?" The police car that had just arrived after receiving orders stopped, and two police officers got out to ask.

"One pack of size four, weighs approximately 10 kilograms!"

The police officers present all showed their delight. A 10-kilogram number 4 boy—this was a big case, enough to change the careers of several people present.

Who is the car owner?

"The person who reported the incident said his name is Jixiang... and he's currently at COCO Bar."

"Have the traffic police check the license plate, and then have headquarters check people named Jixiang, whether it's their real name, nickname, or anything with 'Jixiang' in their name..."

"There are too many people at the bar, so we'll wait here and set up an ambush at the entrance and exit. We'll arrest them when they arrive."

……

Inside the bar, Fei Nan and Ji Xiang sat in a booth, their henchmen nearby.

"I heard that Shark Nine's leader was assassinated and seriously injured. Did you have him do it? I heard you two have a bad relationship," Fat Nan said casually.

Jixiang was forced to leave because of Chen Wujun.

"He's offended so many people, how could it be my turn?" Jixiang smiled, picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

"That's good... After all, killing a fellow disciple is a major taboo. If you did it, and Shark Nine finds something on you, even Master Xin can't protect you."

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with me. I've cut all ties with them now, and their affairs are none of my business." Jixiang said, still filled with resentment.

I've followed Shark Nine for so long, how much effort have I put in? How many things have I done? And what was the result?
A kid suddenly appeared and stepped on his head in the blink of an eye.

Fei Nan nodded, also believing that Ji Xiang was not behind this. He then changed the subject, saying, "Contact those customers in the walled city... you can offer them some discounts."

Jixiang has a large number of clients who have borrowed money from Shajiu. Although some of them have already paid back, who says these people only borrowed once?
If he can poach those clients, the client list alone would be worth millions.

Moreover, poaching these customers can also suppress SharkNine.

“I know, but it will take some time…” Jixiang said, knowing that digging for Shark Nine’s clients would definitely anger her.

But he had no choice.

"It's good that you know what's going on. Once you've done things well, I'll introduce you to a big water pipe company. A real big water pipe company, not one of those small-time operations." Fei Nan promised Ji Xiang a lucrative deal.

Ji Xiang stayed in the bar for almost three hours before coming out with a woman in his arms.

He also had two henchmen with him.

"This guy finally came out... Is that woman his girlfriend? Does he have such bad taste?" Chen Wujun said with amusement, looking at Jixiang crossing the road in the distance.

“His taste must be terrible, otherwise why would he go with Master Xin?” Fa Zai said immediately, even though he couldn’t see what the woman next to Ji Xiang looked like.

"Such a smooth talker, you want to be the leader?" Chen Wujun chuckled and patted Fa Zai on the shoulder.

"Then you'll have to work harder!"

After watching Jixiang enter the parking lot, he pushed open the car door and got out.

Ji Xiang led his men into the parking lot, but soon after they entered, he sensed something was wrong. He saw two policemen looking for something and keeping glancing at him.

Even if a master of a new technique hasn't reached the point of enhancing their five senses, their perception is still very sharp.

Ji Xiang quickly thought about it and realized that he shouldn't have done anything wrong recently.

As for what the Walled City did before... the police can't find their own fault.

"Boss, there are police!" the henchman warned, having also noticed.

"So what if it's the police? I haven't done anything wrong. The police need evidence to do their work." Ji Xiang snorted.

"They probably weren't coming for us."

The group arrived at the car. Just as the henchman took out the keys and was about to get in, several policemen suddenly appeared from the side, pointing guns at Ji Xiang and his henchmen.

"Don't move! Hands behind your head, squat down! You're under arrest!"

"Are you kidding me? What did I do wrong?" Jixiang hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem and stood there with his henchman.

"Squat down!" Several policemen nervously pointed their guns at the group.

Especially Ji Xiang, whose physique clearly indicated he was a new martial arts practitioner, making it impossible for them not to be nervous.

"Damn, so what if they're police? They need a reason to arrest people, right?" Jixiang slowly squatted down, his hands covering his head, and turned to look at the police officers with a fierce gaze.

“We suspect you are involved in a major drug case. You can remain silent for now…” the police officer in charge said, while giving the others a look, signaling them to take control of the group.

The two men came up and handcuffed Jixiang's henchman.

These handcuffs are made of a special alloy, making them difficult even for beginner martial artists to break free from.

"Drugs? You've got it wrong, I never touch that stuff!" Ji Xiang gave a ridiculous look.

"Are you kidding me? We'll know once we open your trunk." The policeman's sharp eyes looked into the trunk.

Jixiang had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and her mind raced.

Damn it, could someone be framing me?
With an uncertain expression, Ji Xiang allowed several police officers to handcuff him. Only then did the police officers open the trunk and take out a package wrapped in a black plastic bag.

"What else is there to say? Ten kilograms of number four is enough to put you in jail for the rest of your life."

Upon seeing this, Jixiang's eyes widened, filled with malice and anger: "You've framed me!"

He was completely confused.

“You can tell the judge that we framed you with a worthless number four!” a policeman sneered.

When Jixiang finally understood what ten kilograms and tens of millions of yuan represented, she felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, and she instantly calmed down.

He knew he had been framed.

Using a multi-million dollar "number four" weapon to frame oneself... What a grand scheme...

He can't go with these policemen; if he goes with them, he'll be finished!

The fourth guy in the car, who has an extra 1000 million, can't even explain himself.

Since the other party went to such lengths to frame me, there must be something else waiting for me. I might not even make it to the police station.

Just as the police were about to put him in the car, Ji Xiang suddenly sprang into action, kicking one of the officers away, then ran several meters and quickly flipped over the trunk of a car.

Boom!

Several gunshots rang out.

Jixiang bent over and swiftly weaved between the cars.

They quickly rushed to the vicinity of the parking lot entrance. Two police officers drew their guns: "Stop! We'll shoot if you don't stop!"

Ji Xiang's adrenaline surged, his eyes fixed on the policeman's hand. The instant the policeman fired, he kicked off the ground and leaped to the side.

He began to move rapidly toward the two of them using a strange, serpentine movement.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two policemen kept firing, but all the bullets landed on the ground near Jixiang.

As Jixiang charged towards them like a fierce tiger, both of them were covered in sweat.

boom!
Jixiang's body suddenly trembled, and a red blush began to spread on her shoulder.

Ji Xiang rushed to the two men's side and delivered a powerful kick, like a sweeping axe, directly to the chest of one of the policemen, sending him flying.

He then turned around to dodge another shot, and then kicked another person away.

Then he ran away.

I rushed out of the parking lot and saw a police car parked on one side. Instinctively, I ran in another direction. After running for dozens of meters, I saw an alley and went into it.

On the opposite side of the street, Chen Wujun quickly darted through the alley and disappeared into the lane, his two wing-like muscles bulging on his back, urging his legs to keep up with him.

Jixiang hadn't run far when she sensed someone chasing her from behind. Turning around, she saw a man with the imposing aura of a tiger, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"Jixiang, why do you look so disheveled?" Chen Wujun grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Jixiang felt a chill run through her body.

Chen Wujun.

Why is it him!

Ji Xiang was filled with horror. Before he could think of anything else, Chen Wujun pounced on his back and lashed out at him like a steel whip.

In a moment of crisis, Jixiang suddenly gritted his teeth, turned around, and swept his leg across.

A policeman weighing over 100 pounds could be sent flying with a single kick.

However, Chen Wujun simply reached out his left hand and grabbed Jixiang's leg, then swept his foot, causing Jixiang to fall to the ground.

The moment he landed, Chen Wujun's fist slammed down like a steel whip.

boom!
Jixiang's vision went black for a moment, and his head buzzed.

Chen Wujun raised his fist and slammed it down again.

boom!
Ji Xiang's head immediately became deformed.

Chen Wujun stood up and felt a surge of relief.

"Finally killed that bastard, I feel completely refreshed."

They hadn't walked far back when they heard footsteps coming from the alley entrance, and two foreign policemen came in.

Chen Wujun's eyes darted around, and he immediately stood close to the wall.

He pointed into the alley: "Officer, over there."

The two foreign police officers didn't have time to think; they just glanced at Chen Wujun's clothes and noticed they were different from the suspect's, and then they gave chase.

However, just as the second person ran past, Chen Wujun slapped him on the back of the head, and he fell to the ground.

The first foreigner immediately sensed something was wrong and was about to turn around when he felt a large hand grab the back of his neck.

“If I exert any force, your neck will break…” Chen Wujun said with a smile, leaning against the foreigner’s back. He reached out and took the gun from the foreigner’s hand, then grabbed the ID hanging on his chest and glanced at it.

“P7112, Senior Constable… Hahn… do you want to drape the federal flag… or do you want a promotion and a raise?”

"What...what do you want to do..." Hahn felt as if a ferocious beast was behind him, and his legs were trembling slightly.

"I want to do you a favor." Chen Wujun pushed Hahn forward for more than twenty meters and saw Jixiang on the ground.

Chen Wujun shoved the gun back into Hahn's hand, grabbed his hand, pointed it at Ji Xiang's corpse, and whispered in his ear, "Kill him, and you'll be a hero of the Federal Police... You'll find 20 tomorrow..."

Hahn felt that the person behind him was a devil.

"See? Aren't I helping you? Shouldn't you thank me?"

After speaking, Chen Wujun pressed his finger and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!

Chen Wujun kept firing until the gun was empty before letting go of Hahn's hand, picking up a fist-sized rock and stuffing it into Hahn's hand.

“The wounds don’t quite match up, but it’s okay… New martial arts practitioners don’t die so easily from gunshot wounds. You killed him after a fierce battle… Go smash his head a few times…”

"The others will be here soon, you'd better hurry..."

"Otherwise, I'll have to help you put up the federal flag..."

Hahn gritted his teeth; he knew a vicious bastard was behind him.

But whether to raise the federal flag or get a promotion and a raise is a good choice.

Moreover, the person in front was already a suspect.

Hahn took the stone, stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and smashed it a few times on Jixiang's head.

"Yes, right here, a little harder... a little harder..."

Chen Wujun gave him pointers with a smile.

"But even if the new martial artist gets shot, no one will believe you can kill him without getting hurt, right?"

"I'll lend you a hand!"

Chen Wujun kicked Hahn in the arm.

Hahn slammed his head against the wall with a groan of pain, his head covered in sweat from the intense agony.