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"Dammit, I let you play Rock-Paper-Scissors." Zhang Yang didn't wait and executed a Whirlwind Kick, sending a gust of wind that knocked the Flat Top man into the lake with a splash.
"Who was playing Rock-Paper-Scissors with him just now?" Zhang Yang asked.
At this moment, the group of over ten people realized they were lucky to have come together; this guy was too fierce.
"Let's all go together." The person who had played Rock-Paper-Scissors with the Flat Top man shouted bravely, pretending to charge forward. However, the others remained unmoved, and he rushed ahead without stopping. At that moment, Zhang Yang reached out and grabbed him by the neck, tossing him aside with another splash.
The group thought that the person who had been thrown was charging forward on his own and didn't realize it was Zhang Yang who had grabbed him from the air.
Now they really had to go all out. More than ten people charged forward together, throwing punches and kicks.
They just wanted to get some lake water, but after encountering so much trouble, Zhang Yang felt extremely annoyed. He leaped into the air, spinning rapidly while unleashing a powerful strike with both hands. A series of cracking sounds echoed as all ten people fell to the ground.
"I'll fucking kill you!" The Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man suddenly pulled out a sawed-off Five-Shot Shotgun and roared.
"Watch out!!!" Chu Ruoxi shouted as she saw the Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man raise his shotgun behind Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang sneered and disdainfully said, "I saw that coming; is that supposed to be a gun?" Without turning around, he reached back and snatched the shotgun from the Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man's hands. It flew directly into Zhang Yang's grasp, and with a twist of his hands, he turned the barrel into a twisted mess. The Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man was already using the gun for bravado; now he was completely dumbfounded. He had thought Zhang Yang was no ordinary person and had gathered so many people for backup, but it turned out to be useless.
"I told you you're blind, but you didn't believe me," Zhang Yang said. "Bringing so many people shows how insecure you are."
"Kid, if you have guts, leave your name," the Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man said defiantly despite his defeat.
Before Zhang Yang could respond, police sirens blared as several police cars screeched to a halt. "Don't move!" A team of police officers rushed forward with their guns drawn.
"Isn't that Zhao?" one of the leading officers recognized the Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man and exclaimed.
"Chang Squad, if you had come any later, I would have been lying dead in the street," the Oily-Haired, Powdered-Faced Man replied.
"Take him away and handcuff him!" Chang Squad pointed at Zhang Yang, commanding the police officers nearby.
"Chang Squad, which precinct and team are you from? You can't just arrest someone without reason. Please show me your identification," Zhang Yang said as he straightened his clothes and gestured to Chu Ruoxi to take the water back.
"Oh? The kid's quite bold. Alright, let me tell you, I am Chang Qingxi, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team at the Shanzhou City Shan Lake District Public Security Bureau. You are suspected of intentional injury, so I naturally have to take you back," Chang Qingxi said, pulling out his police badge and flashing it in front of Zhang Yang.
"The police station and patrol officers haven't arrived yet, but you criminal investigators are here first. It seems you know this Zhao," Zhang Yang remarked without looking at the badge; he knew from the police car and its equipment that it couldn't be fake.
"Zhao Pengfei, the general manager of Pengfei Group. Who in Shanzhou doesn't know him? Regardless of his identity, I will handle this matter according to protocol!" Chang Qingxi replied.
"Handle it according to protocol? He hired someone to harm me, and I was acting in self-defense. How do you plan to handle this according to protocol?" Zhang Yang countered.
"You can't just say whatever you want; we still need to investigate. Both you and Zhao need to return to the station for questioning," Chang Qingxi said, feeling somewhat uneasy under Zhang Yang's imposing demeanor, his tone softened a bit.
"I can accompany you, but let me tell you in advance that you'd better handle this according to protocol," Zhang Yang said before walking towards the police car.
He looked young but spoke with authority. Chang Qingxi thought to himself that this kid might be some sort of noble; he decided to be cautious and return to the station first. Thus, he dropped the idea of handcuffing Zhang Yang and walked over to Zhao Pengfei, whispering, "Zhao, there are too many people here. You should come with us first; let's clarify this kid's background before proceeding."
Zhao Pengfei nodded and followed Chang Qingxi into another police car.
Watching the police car speed away, Chu Ruoxi hid behind a corner, holding a bottle of mineral water in one hand while taking out her phone with the other. She dialed a number: "Secretary Li? This is Chu Ruoxi. I urgently need to find Uncle Chen..."
Upon arriving at the Criminal Investigation Team, Zhang Yang and Zhao Pengfei were taken into separate interrogation rooms. Chang Qingxi arranged for officers to take Zhao Pengfei's statement while he went into the room where Zhang Yang was being questioned.
"Name, gender, age..." Two officers began taking notes according to procedure while Chang Qingxi observed from the side.
When he learned that Zhang Yang was just a freshman at Huaxia University of Political Science and Law, Chang Qingxi checked Zhang Yang's identity information and saw that he was from Haizhou, a child from an ordinary family in Flat Top. He immediately felt relieved.
After a while, someone brought over Zhao Pengfei's statement.
"Zhang Yang, according to Zhao Pengfei's statement, he was inquiring about nearby attractions from a girl, but you mistakenly thought he was flirting with her and acted without understanding the situation, resulting in you breaking his friend's hand. Then some of his friends passed by and confronted you, and you injured over ten people. You are now suspected of intentional injury, and we will proceed with your criminal detention procedures!" Chang Qingxi said.
"I haven't even given my statement yet; what do you mean according to Zhao Pengfei's statement?" Zhang Yang sneered. "Chang Qingxi, I suspect that Zhao Pengfei is more than just the general manager of Pengfei Group. What does his father do?"
Zhang Yang's comment was merely a guess because a private company's general manager would not warrant such attention from the Criminal Investigation Team. However, he was indeed correct; Zhao Pengfei's father, Zhao Kuan, was a standing committee member of the Shanzhou Municipal Committee and the District Committee Secretary of Shan City Shanhuzone.
"Impudent!" Chang Qingxi shouted. "Cuff him! Cuff him to the heating pipe!"
"What? You didn't dare to cuff me outside, but now you're getting bold inside? Let me remind you, it's easy to cuff me but hard to take them off!" Zhang Yang stared directly at Chang Qingxi.
Chang Qingxi avoided Zhang Yang's gaze and instructed the nearby officer, "Hurry up and cuff him!"
Zhang Yang did not resist. The approaching officer did not make it too difficult for Zhang Yang; he only cuffed one of Zhang Yang's hands while attaching the other cuff to the heating pipe. Zhang Yang used his free hand to take out a cigarette and light it, exhaling a puff of smoke as he said, "This heating system is only useful for cuffing people in summer."
"Hmph, you'll have your time," Chang Qingxi signaled two officers to continue taking Zhang Yang's statement while he left the interrogation room and entered an office where Zhao Pengfei was smoking and drinking tea. "Chang Squad, how is it? Can we take him down?" Zhao Pengfei asked.
"This kid is a law student; he knows a thing or two. Don't rush; let's first take his statement and see if there are any breakthroughs. If we want to add charges, there are always ways," a cunning glint flashed in Chang Qingxi's eyes.
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