A passing traveler through the heavens

Song Zihao explained Ji Lin's identity to Xiao Ma in detail...

Back at the police station, Ji Lin said to Song Zijie with a serious expression, "Ah Jie, you acted too impulsively this time. Write a serious self-criticism and deeply understand your mistake!"

After saying that, Ji Lin turned and left, ignoring Song Zijie...

After carefully reading Song Zijie's self-criticism, Ji Lin nodded slightly. After pondering for a moment, he decided to give Song Zijie a few days off.

Let him go out and clear his head, and also make it clear to him that the cases currently being handled by the police station do not require his involvement for the time being.

Upon hearing this news, Song Zijie was instantly filled with resentment and unwillingness. He felt that although he had made a mistake, he should not be completely excluded from his work.

However, faced with orders from his superiors, he could only nod helplessly in agreement, and then reluctantly packed his things and left the police station.

Then something unexpected happened.

Not long after, Ji Lin suddenly received news that Song Zijie had mistakenly believed a false report and was secretly plotted against by Tan Cheng's gang of cunning criminals, suffering serious injuries and being hospitalized.

Upon learning of this, Ji Lin was furious, as if he were about to explode.

"Damn you! These bastards actually dared to touch my people! They've got some nerve!" Ji Lin roared furiously.

Immediately afterwards, he began to arrange for the gathering of manpower, preparing to launch a thunderous attack on Tan Cheng and his gang, and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Just then, Ji Lin's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen. After hesitating for a moment, Ji Lin pressed the answer button.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone—it was Song Zihao.

“Officer Ji, I would like to ask you to come to the top of the mountain. There is something important I need to discuss with you in person,” Song Zihao said solemnly.

Ji Lin paused for a moment, then replied, "Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and headed towards the mountaintop.

Ji Lin drove the vehicle slowly towards the top of the mountain. When the car finally came to a stop, a heated argument reached his ears from not far away.

Little Ma stood there, flicked his finger, and dropped the nearly burnt-out cigarette to the ground. Then he looked up at the dazzling lights in the distance.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette, then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, his voice slightly low.

"I never imagined the night view of Hong Kong Island was so beautiful! It's such a shame that something so beautiful is gone all of a sudden!"

"Brother Hao, let's start over, pull off one last job, and leave Hong Kong Island in style! We've never been afraid of death before, so why would we be afraid of Ah Cheng now?"

Song Zihao looked at the other person with a solemn expression and earnestly advised, "Xiao Ma, don't force me anymore. I won't do it again. Everything that happened before is in the past."

However, Little Ma seemed completely deaf to it. He glared at Song Zi with wide eyes and shouted angrily.

"No! I'm not dead yet!"

"I don't need your pity. You don't owe me anything. I would never force a friend to do something they don't want to do!"

Despite Little Ma's raging anger, Song Zihao remained unresponsive and indifferent.

Seeing this, Little Ma felt even more resentment and anger welling up inside him. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted again in a slightly louder voice.

“I have my own principles. I don’t want to be trampled on for the rest of my life. Do you think I’m a beggar? I’ve endured this for three years, just waiting for an opportunity.”

"I want to prove myself! I'm not trying to show off how great I am, I want to tell people that I will definitely get back what I've lost."

"Look at yourself, what do you look like?"

"When you're a bad person, you get cursed; when you're a good person, you get followed even if you take just a few steps. Have you ever fought for a chance?"

No! You didn't!

At that moment, Ji Lin, who witnessed such a shocking and classic scene, could no longer contain his excitement and couldn't help but applaud.

Accompanied by crisp, loud applause, he slowly walked up to the two of them.

However, as soon as Little Ma saw Ji Lin appear, the anger on his face was instantly replaced by vigilance, and his eyes were fixed on the other party like those of a hawk.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Song Zihao quickly interjected to explain, "Xiao Ma, don't be nervous. This Officer Ji is someone I specially invited."

"Little Ma, although I really don't want to do those things with you anymore, Tan Cheng has hurt the people around me time and time again."

"This time, I'm determined to completely eradicate him, no matter what!"

At this moment, looking at the spirited and high-spirited Song Zihao in front of him, Xiao Ma couldn't help but feel an indescribable surge of excitement.

It was as if Hao Ge, whom he once admired so much, had returned to his side!

Immediately afterwards, Ji Lin joined in, and together with Song Zihao and Xiao Ma, they began to discuss how to successfully capture Tan Cheng and his gang of thugs.

After careful consideration, they finally devised a meticulous plan.

The first step is for Song Zihao and Xiao Ma to infiltrate the counterfeit money ring and do everything they can to steal the computer floppy disks that are crucial for manufacturing counterfeit money.

The second step was to immediately call Tan Cheng and his gang after succeeding, extort and threaten them, and try to lure them to a secluded dock.

The third step was for Ji Lin to personally lead a large number of police officers and the Flying Tigers to lie in ambush there, waiting for the two sides to clash before rushing out and taking them down with overwhelming force.

After all the details were discussed, Ji Lin waved to Song Zihao and Xiao Ma, signaling them to quickly get into his car parked nearby.

However, both Song Zihao and Xiao Ma showed a hint of doubt on their faces in the face of this sudden action.

Seeing this, Ji Lin smiled slightly and then patiently explained to them, "Don't worry, I'm going to help Xiao Ma heal his leg first."

"After all, a lame little horse isn't the complete Little Horse!"

Seeing that the two men still had doubts about his ability to cure Xiao Ma's leg, Ji Lin shook his head helplessly and said softly.

"In that case, please come with me to the car."

After saying that, Ji Lin turned and walked towards the car parked not far away. The two men exchanged a glance and then got into the car as well.

Ji Lin soon arrived at his doorstep in his car.

After getting out of the car, Ji Lin asked Song Zihao to wait in the living room for a while.

After settling Song Zihao in, Ji Lin led Xiao Ma straight to a room.

Upon entering the room, Ji Lin's eyes sharpened. Suddenly, he struck out, his palm striking Xiao Ma's neck with lightning speed.

Before Xiao Ma could even react, everything went black, and his body went limp as he fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Lin carefully lifted the unconscious Xiao Ma and gently placed him on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath and mobilized the power of the horse talisman within his body.

As a warm energy slowly flowed out, it gradually gathered in Ji Lin's palm and finally poured into Xiao Ma's injured leg.

Soon, Xiao Ma's legs, which were originally covered in wounds and looked lifeless, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only did the wound heal completely, but the muscles and bones also seemed to be reborn, becoming strong and powerful.

Seeing that Xiao Ma had been successfully cured, Ji Lin nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Ji Lin took out an exquisite trench coat from the system space, walked to the bedside with the coat, sat down, and quietly waited for Xiao Ma to wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ma, who was lying on the bed, finally slowly opened his eyes.

At first, he was a little confused. Ji Lin smiled and looked at Xiao Ma, and said softly, "Come on, try to feel your legs."

The little horse did as instructed and slowly began to move its legs.

When he truly felt that his leg, which had once been in excruciating pain, was now completely healed and full of strength, he was overwhelmed with emotion.

He suddenly jumped out of bed, bouncing around excitedly like a child, constantly expressing his gratitude to Ji Lin.

Ji Lin stood up with a smile, handed the trench coat he had prepared to Xiao Ma, and said, "Now that your leg is healed, put on this trench coat, and the dashing Xiao Ma from back then will be back!"

Xiao Ma blushed slightly, scratched the back of his head somewhat shyly, and then said softly.

"Brother Lin, you can just call me Xiao Ma." As he spoke, he deftly picked up the trench coat next to him and quickly put it on.

The trench coat seemed to blend seamlessly with him, making him appear even more dashing and energetic…