Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 111 Rumors are more ferocious than tigers

Zhuang Yifan is definitely not a very shrewd person; he almost copied and pasted these words verbatim, simply repeating what the slovenly police chief had said.

But it was precisely because of this that the disheveled police chief became even more terrified and fearful.

Of course, despite his fear, the man did not completely lose his courage.

Even though he was already trampled under Zhuang Yifan's feet, and even though blood was still flowing from the wound on his thigh, and unbearable pain was flooding his mind like a tide, the slovenly detective still gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Ye Shaohong.

"Kid, you're their leader, aren't you?"

"You've got some nerve, daring to cause trouble at my Nancheng Police Station and even shoot someone. You're finished, you're dead." His venomous eyes were like those of a snake or scorpion, staring intently at Ye Shaohong. The words he uttered were extremely vicious, and in just two short sentences, he had already labeled Ye Shaohong with two accusations.

If Ye Shaohong hadn't had connections with the Bureau of Survey and Statistics, he would have been quite at a loss to deal with the ruthless behavior of these ordinary people on the streets.

"Humph!"

"act recklessly!"

"Zhuang Yifan, are you just going to stand there and watch him threaten your superior?"

Ye Shaohong completely ignored the disheveled police chief. He first gave a cold look to the officers on duty around him, and then slowly and softly responded.

"Drafted."

"It's one thing for you to make things difficult for me, but you even dare to threaten our Team Leader Ye. I'll kill you."

Zhuang Yifan was truly enraged. His performance had already disappointed Ye Shaohong, and now this slovenly police chief dared to bypass him and provoke and threaten Ye Shaohong. He really didn't take him or the Bureau of Statistics seriously.

Once this anger surged up, Zhuang Yifan no longer held back.

He took another step forward, raised his leg, and stomped hard on the slovenly police chief's thigh wound. As blood splattered from the wound, Zhuang Yifan crushed it with force.

But that wasn't enough for him, so he suddenly raised his leg and kicked down again.

The power he had cultivated through more than a decade of arduous training in Bajiquan was unleashed in his rage, instantly breaking the slovenly police chief's badly injured thigh.

With the cracking sound of bones breaking, the disheveled police chief, who had been trying to provoke and threaten Ye Shaohong just moments before, let out a shrill scream, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Sheriff..."

His henchmen around him cried out in alarm and made a move to pounce on him.

This time, Zhuang Yifan finally learned his lesson. Without hesitation, he pulled out a Browning M1900 pistol from his waist and pressed it directly against the forehead of one of the officers on duty.

"You're jumping around quite enthusiastically, aren't you?"

"You still keep talking about saving your master? Fine, I'll give you that chance. Try taking another step forward!"

With the cold muzzle of a gun pressed against his forehead, even heroes would tremble, let alone this cowardly young policeman. His legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.

As for the remaining people, they didn't dare to spout any more nonsense.

The two guns immediately intimidated the South City Police Station.

But this is just the beginning.

Because these officers who remained on duty were not carrying any weapons, they were able to be intimidated by Ye Shaohong and Zhuang Yifan. As the news spread, more and more officers arrived. The first officers to arrive were also unarmed, but those who arrived later were prepared, carrying Hanyang rifles and Zhongzheng rifles.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere that had just calmed down became heavy again.

Just then, a very composed-looking person pushed through the crowd and slowly walked in.

Ye Shaohong recognized this person.

It was Zhou Fei, the police chief of Nancheng Police Station, with whom he had a brief encounter and a business collaboration.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong's figure in the crowd, Zhou Fei was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he realized what was going on and couldn't help but secretly guess that Ye Shaohong had come to capture his enemy, the deputy director of the Nancheng Police Station.

If that's the case, he really can't just stand by and watch. "Captain Ye, what brings you here today, to grace our South City Police Station with your presence?"

Zhou Fei is really a smart man. If it were an ordinary person, the first thing they would do upon seeing the situation would definitely be to ask what happened.

Then, take the opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding.

But Zhou Fei is different.

He didn't ask any questions, but instead used a respectful attitude to highlight Ye Shaohong's identity.

This was meant to serve as a warning to the officers remaining on duty, telling them that Ye Shaohong's identity was far from simple, and that if they were sensible, they shouldn't follow along and cause trouble.

"Officer Zhou, I don't have any free time here. I came to the Nancheng Police Station today to conduct official business and arrest people."

"Ok?"

Zhou Fei raised an eyebrow, his joy deepening. He had misunderstood Ye Shaohong's words and was even more certain of his guess.

He thought Ye Shaohong was subtly telling him that he had brought people here today to avenge him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fei became even more energetic.

He took a step forward and walked to Ye Shaohong's side. Then he turned around, raised his hands, and looked around.

"Brothers, calm down, calm down."

"Do you know who this Captain Ye is? He's from the Special Operations Section."

"The missions he was to carry out were all major espionage cases involving national security, and those who were caught would lose their heads."

"You wouldn't want yourselves and your families to be labeled as suspected spies because of a misunderstanding, would you?"

When Ye Shaohong first met Zhou Fei, he thought the man was quite upright. However, after two more encounters, Ye Shaohong realized he was wrong. Compared to other police officers of this era, Zhou Fei did retain some moral principles, but his years of life on the streets had also made him somewhat cunning and treacherous.

Listen to what he just said. He didn't plead for his fallen comrade, and he exaggerated the terrifying actions of the secret service. What kind of nonsense is it to label himself and his family as suspected spies because of a misunderstanding?

He might as well just say that the Secret Service kills without blinking an eye and is adept at fabricating false cases.

But his words were the most effective.

Among those who make a living in Nanjing, how many haven't heard of No. 53 Chicken and Goose Lane, and how many haven't heard of the cruelty and tyranny of the Special Service Bureau?

Rumors circulated in secret that they were the Eastern Depot, Western Depot, and Embroidered Uniform Guard of this era.

Their specialty is killing to silence witnesses and eliminating dissidents for their superiors. If anyone falls into the hands of the secret service, not only will that person die, but their family members will also suffer the same fate.

Rumors are more dangerous than tigers.

When Zhou Fei revealed Ye Shaohong and his group's identities, the remaining police officers who were watching became afraid, as did those officers holding Hanyang rifles and Zhongzheng rifles.

They looked at each other, whispered among themselves, and then began to quietly move their feet, preparing to escape the scene of trouble.

What about the slovenly police chief's lackeys? When they first heard about the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, they weren't afraid. After all, it was a newly established department and didn't have a bad reputation among the people. They even dared to shout and curse a few words.

They even dared to follow behind their own superiors to obstruct Zhuang Yifan and his team from handling the case.

Upon hearing the words "Special Service Department," the faces of these people immediately changed. Some were so frightened that they fainted, while many others trembled and collapsed to the ground.

"Oh my god, we're probably doomed this time!"