Back to the Red Age

Chapter 77 A clever way to deal with old fritters (first order requested)

"Boy, are you doing this in front of me?" Huang San calmed down, and he slowly sat back, "The winner and the loser, now that it has fallen into your hands, I, Mr. Huang, admit it, and 20 years later we will He is a good man, and you want to use this thing to hoodwink me, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

He was just a little unwilling, but if he had to tell everything about himself because of an answer, Huang San would not agree. He was going to die anyway, even if he knew how Qin Ming entered Anjin at a young age. If you use it, you can’t just keep it for practicing in the next life, right?
Huang San's passive resistance made Zhang Ming and Wang Liang angry and helpless.

This kind of old fried dough stick is smelly and hard, and does not contain oil and salt, so he is not afraid of them playing psychological warfare with him.

Although they also have special methods, those methods have no effect on such people.

"Huang San, don't think that you can get away with it if you don't confess the problem. Since you don't want to confess the problem, people in the courtyard will be happy to have a chance to make meritorious service."

"You can try it." Huang San didn't take Wang Liang's words seriously and grinned, looking in a good mood.

"Bang" Wang Liang slammed the table, "Do you think we don't dare?"

Wang Liang and Huang Sanyi sat at a stand, tit for tat, and the atmosphere reached a deadlock.

"Don't be angry, Old Wang."

"Huang San, please don't resist stubbornly, confess and be lenient, so that we can fight for the lightest possible sentence for you."

……

"Stop playing Tai Chi in front of me, I told you, I don't know anything!"

Huang San, who had seen through everything, sneered, then sat quietly on the chair and closed his mouth to indicate that he would no longer talk.

"What a pity." Qin Ming looked at Huang San with regret, "Tell me about you. Your qualifications were originally poor. It took decades to practice An Jin. It was not easy. I didn't expect that the result turned out to be... It’s to use white gloves to take the blame for others.”

Huang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression also changed. Although he recovered quickly, everyone present was a human being who had thought of this detail. It seemed that he wanted to die on his lips, but in his heart he didn't. think.

"Zhang Suo, Wang Suo, I think you don't have to worry about thinking of ways to get rid of his crime and make meritorious service for him. Isn't it just a secret power? What's so rare? If he wants to die, let him die. Anyway, he found it Those things are enough for him to eat peanuts, and he can just have someone come in and give him a confession."

Isn’t An Jin rare?
If someone else had said this, Huang San could immediately teach him how to behave, but the person who said this was the young man who had just defeated him, and Huang San could no longer be arrogant.

After the three people left, Huang San's face showed confusion.

They really just left.

The whole process only took a few breaths, and I gave up after just a few words.

Are today's Anjin masters really so worthless?
After coming out of the interrogation room, Zhang Ming and Wang Liang went about their business.

With so many people arrested this time, their two police stations simply couldn't lock them up, so they had to be tried as soon as possible. The man holding the wooden warehouse that Qin Ming captured also had to be investigated, and the gamblers had to be handed over to the street office and others. After everything was done, they had to report, and they had to be busy for a while, but thinking about the white noodles and pork for the New Year, and having a delicious meal of dumplings, everyone was very motivated.

Naturally, Qin Ming didn't need to deal with such a matter. When he came out of the office, he saw Sun Wanwan standing in the courtyard of the police station, staring closely at the girls squatting in the corner.

Qin Ming walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Junior brother, is it because of them that you refuse me to go on a mission with you?"

"No, senior sister, why did you ask that? Did someone say something to you?" Qin Ming denied it and at the same time threw the ball back to Sun Wanwan.

The girls Sun Wanwan mentioned were all brought back from that house. When they were arrested, they were still working under the covers. They were all good and hard-working girls. However, Huang Santai was not a human being. With these few A girl sucked blood, but she couldn't bear to be made of cotton-padded clothes. Several girls could only go out in single clothes in the cold weather. Their comrades couldn't stand it, so they took off their cotton-padded clothes to keep them warm.

Of course, Qin Ming heard all this in the car on the way back, but Sun Wanwan had always ignored worldly affairs and only focused on practicing and eating, so why did she ask about this now?

"Hu Yong said that. He also said that these people are secret door operators and do not accept female guests, so they won't let me go. Junior brother, what is a secret door?"

Sun Wanwan seemed to really not understand this and had a curious look on her face. Qin Ming was a little embarrassed. No matter what, he should not be the one to teach this question as a junior, but Sun Wanwan was very stubborn and kept asking. he answered. "A secret door is when a man and a woman without a license secretly sleep and eat together." Qin Ming thought for a while and gave a more pertinent answer.

"That's it!" Sun Wanwan nodded thoughtfully, "By the way, dad said you were busy all night and asked you to go to Luogu Lane to rest for a while before going back."

"Okay, I'll go there right now!" Qin Ming is only 16 now and still needs to grow up, so he really can't be too tired.

When they arrived at Luogu Lane, Old Man Sun was not at home. Qin Ming was used to Old Man Sun's dragon being invisible, so when he saw that the kang in the room was warm, he lay down directly on it.

It was in the afternoon when I woke up. I was awakened by the smell of food. I turned my head and saw Sun Wanwan holding a book in her hand and reading quietly. His senior sister always walked and sat in a strict manner. They are all particular about it, but now they were very relaxed, leaning on the bed with their backs hunched over. From the front angle, they could see a very perfect arc. Maybe they noticed the movement, and Sun Wanwan turned her head and looked over.

"Junior brother, you're awake, let's go eat quickly."

Qin Ming was indeed hungry and immediately sat up.

Sun Wanwan happily hurried in and out, setting up the kang table, serving dishes, and setting out the dishes. Qin Ming refused to help her, "You just had a fierce battle yesterday and you need to rest now. Take a rest first and wait for a while." We have to go to the police station after dinner, so Huang San doesn’t know why he’s crazy because he insists on seeing you..."

Qin Ming actually did not experience any fierce battles. Although he was pointed out by Mucang, he quickly resolved the crisis. However, the little fairy who looked like a fairy and did not eat the fireworks of the world served him tenderly. This feeling was just like being considerate and obedient. Like my little daughter-in-law, why don’t you enjoy it?
Of course, this meal was not cooked by Sun Wanwan. Qin Ming could tell that it was Lin Guodong's handiwork just by looking at the appearance. When he tasted it again, it was much better than before. It seems that his master has been studying him a lot during this time. Under Sun Wanwan's mutterings, Qin Ming finished the meal and just put down the bowl to have a heart-to-heart talk with Sun Wanwan. Things like this can happen more often in the future, and then Hu Yong came to find him. come over.

Because it was business, Qin Ming could only sigh, pack up and go to the police station with Hu Yong.

Zhang Ming and Wang Liang had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming, they immediately went to the interrogation room together.

"Huang San, I heard you want to see me?" Still in the same position and in the same posture, Qin Ming sat down.

"I can provide you with a big piece of information, but before I explain it, I need to know who your master is, how you mastered An Jin, and have you mastered the method of entering Huajin?"

In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, strength is the ultimate goal they pursue, and the same is true for Huang San.

"You have also seen my master, he was the one who caught you. As for how I gained Dark Strength, I developed it naturally. As for how to achieve Transformation Strength, although I don't have one yet, I have reached a certain threshold. "

"It's actually him?" Huang San looked shocked, "That's right, except for him, no one can teach a master who has only practiced An Jin for 16 years. Haha... Hua Jin... This old man really has a skill. ……Hahaha"

Huang San danced and laughed crazily.

This...actually I have only practiced for more than a month, how can it be 16 years!

However, seeing Huang San's state, Qin Ming decisively did not say this out loud.

Appropriate stimulation is okay, but stimulation that is too severe may have the opposite effect.

"I've told you what you want to know, now it's time for you to explain the problem."

Huang San glared at Qin Ming fiercely.

This kid really has no eyesight at all.

But seeing that Qin Ming didn't take his pressure seriously and thinking about the opponent's strength, Huang San became discouraged again.

"Then let's get started."

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"Qin Ming has to be a smart guy. Wouldn't this old fritter just throw up?"

Zhang Ming and Wang Liang excitedly opened the door and called the police officer waiting at the door of the interrogation room to take notes.

(End of this chapter)