The metaphysicist, he only believes in science

Halfway through the meal, Crazy Rat suddenly said to Lin Yi: "Someone is going to cause trouble for you."

Following Mad Rat's line of sight, he saw two pairs of fire-breathing eyes in front of and to the left of them.

It was the two Japs who were plotted by them yesterday.

Lin Yi looked away and said, "I'm obviously here to cause trouble for you."

Mad Rat turned his head and glanced, saying: "Nonsense, I'm obviously looking for you."

Sun Qinqin asked what was going on.

Lin Yi smiled and told the story.

Sun Qinqin couldn't help laughing: "You are too wicked."

"They're here."

"There's probably going to be a fight."

Lin Yi said to Crazy Rat: "It's okay, don't fight back, let him put you in the hospital, and then you can change to a new apartment."

The aggressive two men had already rolled up their sleeves, but after hearing what Lin Yi said, they had to suppress their anger, pointed at the two men and said, "Let's go, follow us to the police station."

"I won't go." Lin Yi refused directly.

"It's not up to you." The other party sneered and dialed Yaoyao.

The police came soon and were speechless when they saw both parties.

"Why is it you again?"

Lin Yi shrugged: "Maybe he's trying to blackmail us for money, so he's unwilling to do so."

"Watch your words!" The other party said sternly, "I want to accuse you of blackmail..."

A fist came out of nowhere and hit him on the bridge of the nose.

Liu Si appeared here at some unknown time, punched one person, and ran away after hitting him.

The two were beaten until their noses bled. They covered their noses and were in so much pain that they could not speak.

The policeman was stunned for a while, then he realized what he was doing, took out his baton and chased him out.

Lin Yi smiled and said to the two of them: "Now, a house is stable."

Sun Qinqin held back his laughter and said, "The prerequisite is to catch the murderer."

Mad Rat reacted, secretly gave Lin Yi a thumbs up, and then said to the two Japs: "Hurry to the hospital for injury assessment."

The two men came over slowly and grabbed Mad Rat again, with stern expressions on their faces: "Don't even think about escaping."

"I didn't hit you."

"But it's true that you blackmailed me."

"Where's the evidence?"

"The fact that you are standing here well now is proof."

The next second, Mad Rat immediately lay on the ground, twitching all over.

The other party was startled and said angrily: "If you can pretend, so can I."

Then he also lay on the ground.

Lin Yi was speechless and quickly shouted to the spectators: "Is there anyone who knows how to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation quickly."

Someone actually stepped forward and gave the man CPR. That frequency, that force, pressed the man so hard that he almost lost his breath, and he quickly said: "Stop pressing, stop pressing..."

Lin Yi asked the clerk to call 120 and quietly pulled Mad Rat away.

……

After leaving the hotel, Mad Rat laughed so hard that his intestines knotted. He had never encountered such a funny thing.

"No wonder everyone says you have a quick wit. You really didn't disappoint me."

Sun Qinqin also laughed until his stomach hurt.

"Brother Peng, you don't have to give in too much."

Just pour it out, no sloppiness.

Crazy Rat said: "I have no choice."

Lin Yi was the master of breaking the situation, and he directly used Liu Si, his killer weapon, to violently break the situation.

With Liu Si's cultivation level, the police would definitely not be able to catch him. Even if they checked the hotel's surveillance system, they would not be able to solve the problem.

Not only did these two devils have no energy to cause trouble for them anymore, they also got punched in vain and had to pay for their own medical expenses.

One word, absolutely.

……

Kuangshi, who is good at swordsmanship in the ancient martial arts group, also entered the semi-finals, which can be regarded as the best result in the swordsmanship competition in history.

Next was the semi-finals, but Kuangshi privately sent a message to Lin Yi.

"Just now a man who claimed to be Mr. Zhao came to me and asked me to compete in the next semi-finals. If I lose to my opponent, the opponent will reward me one million afterwards. Is this the legendary black boxing?"

Lin Yi was shocked and quickly discussed with Crazy Rat.

"Did any black boxing occur in ancient martial arts competitions in the past?"

Crazy Rat was confused: "No, I haven't found it."

After a pause, Mad Rat added: "In previous competitions, there were indeed players who had the highest aspirations for the championship but were frustrated in the ring and lost to their opponents. But I have never thought about black boxing."

Lin Yi handed him the news about the crazy lion.

Mad Rat's tone became serious and he said, "What do you think of this matter?"

Lin Yi thought for a while and asked Mad Lion to continue to get close to the man and get more information. But when it comes to competition, just do it.

Afraid that Mad Lion would give away the million-dollar bonus, he said very seriously: "It concerns the honor of the national team. You have to think clearly. I have sent people to keep an eye on these players who are doing small tricks in private and the capital behind them. You Just play with peace of mind.”

Kuangshi nodded, saying that although he was very moved, the honor of the organization was above all else and he knew what to do.

The two semi-finals were held at the same time, and the Crazy Lions spent a lot of effort to defeat their opponents and successfully entered the finals.

Another popular player from Shaolin, Qin Hui, unexpectedly lost to a little-known disciple of the Yang family.

Liu Si popped up out of nowhere and said to Lin Yi: "This guy named Qin must have let himself go."

Mad Rat looked at Liu Si popping up, and was so frightened that he almost flew to the sky. He quickly moved to the side, covering his heart that was still pounding, and wanted to cry without tears.

Lin Yi asked Liu Sidao calmly: "How do you know?"

"The night before yesterday, I practiced swordsmanship with Qin Hui and Liang Xiong respectively in my dream. Qin Hui's swordsmanship is much better than that of Liang Xiong. But he still lost to the man named Liang. There must be something fishy."

Lin Yi said: "Thank you for your reminder, I know what to do."

After Liu Si disappeared, Mad Rat patted his chest and said feebly: "Damn it, if you keep going like this, your heart will stop sooner or later."

Lin Yi had no sympathy for him: "He deserves it."

……

Once the break is over, it will be the much-anticipated swordsmanship final.

But the mad lion didn't show up for a long time, and the ancient martial arts team was a little strange, so they hurriedly looked for someone.

Qinghu said: "He went to the bathroom after the game."

However, even if he poops, he can't do it for such a long time.

Bai Xiang called Kuangshi and found that his mobile phone, phone watch, organization-specific intercom, and clothes were all left in the lounge.

"Is this guy going to fall into a latrine?"

Everyone cursed and went to the bathroom, then ran out in a panic.

"It's not good, the crazy lion was beaten." Then Lin Yi saw the crazy lion who was unconscious, his body was bloody, and his hands and feet were deformed after being beaten, and his anger went straight to the sky.

He squatted down, put his index and middle fingers together, and placed them between the bloody and bloody eyebrows of the mad lion, using ghosts and gods to stabilize the soul of the mad lion that had left the body.

"Jade Fox, use your true skills to save the mad lion."

"Crazy Rat, contact Feihe, Yulong and Loach immediately and ask them to rush to Yangcheng as quickly as possible. And ask them to mobilize their troops. Before dark, I want to see a group of elite troops."

"Bai Xiang, take people to the club's monitoring room immediately to find the murderer."

The image of Lin Yi issuing an emergency order and keeping his fingers pressed against the mad lion's eyebrows was transmitted to the big screen through high-definition surveillance.

Under high-definition surveillance, Lin Yi gave instructions in an orderly manner, pressing two fingers between the mad lion's brows.

The old man in front of the screen frowned and said to the middle-aged man sitting on the leather sofa, smoking a cigar and drinking wine: "Mr. Zhao, this young man is not simple."

Mr. Zhao said calmly: "It is indeed not simple."

He regained his composure in a very short period of time, immediately chose to save people, and issued a series of orders.

The problem is, these people who are older than him all obey his orders.

The old man said: "What I mean is that this young man has an extremely strong aura of blood evil and gun smoke."

"What do you mean?"

"This man has at least twenty lives on his hands."

The old man continued: "This man still has the smell of gunpowder smoke, which proves that he has either been on the battlefield or used a gun."

The carelessness on Mr. Zhao's face has finally disappeared a lot, but he is still a little disapproving.

"He is a small leader of the ancient martial arts team and a big official. How dare he kill people?"

"Not only does he have the aura of gunpowder smoke, but these ancient martial arts members also have a similar aura, as well as the aura of blood evil."

The old man reminded Mr. Zhao seriously: "What I mean is that members of the ancient martial arts have definitely killed people."

He pointed at the jade fox on the screen again: "This person is a medical staff member of the ancient martial arts group, Mr. Zhao, look. People have been beaten like this, and they are not sent to the hospital, but they are rescued in the same way, and everyone is still letting it go. Don’t you think it’s strange about him?”

……

After Jade Fox's emergency rescue, Mad Lion saved his heart and was not in danger of his life for the time being, but the injuries on his body were really shocking.

Yuhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "All the limbs are broken, the ribs on the body are all broken, the spleen is ruptured, the bridge of the nose is broken, and there are severe contusions and lacerations on the head and face. I can't save him alone. I need help. "

Yuhu first temporarily stopped the bleeding of Kuangshi, and gave him talismanic water to prevent the injury from getting worse. He was sent to the hospital for surgery very quickly to repair the ruptured spleen.

At Yuhu's request, everyone carefully and carefully lifted the mad lion, put it on a stretcher, and got into the ambulance.

Lin Yi asked Qinghu and Zhuque to go with him, and explained: "The murderer openly attacked members of the national team with an extremely arrogant attitude. He is most likely an evil force. You two go with him to the hospital and protect him. If you meet the murderer, The pistols issued by the organization are not for decoration."

"Yes."

Lin Yi was still a little worried, and through special channels, he asked the local violence agency to send anti-riot personnel to the hospital to protect the crazy lion.

……

The old man's face became more serious.

"Mr. Zhao, you are impulsive this time."

Mr. Zhao stopped smoking cigars and drinking wine because the news reported by his subordinates also made him a little uneasy.

That seemingly ordinary doctor actually mobilized Yangcheng's famous surgical master. All the orthopedic experts in Yangcheng No. 1 Hospital also stopped what they were doing and were transferred to treat the martial artist.

What made him even more uneasy was that the security guard in the monitoring room was unwilling to hand over the surveillance camera and was thrown out of the door. When his men intervened, they were shot in the head.

"The other party actually has a gun in his hand!"

This deepened Mr. Zhao's psychological shadow.

"A mere ancient martial arts team can actually be equipped with guns and dare to directly kill people. They are definitely not ordinary people who are dedicated to promoting ancient martial arts."

The secretary knocked on the door and came in with a solemn look on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, the hospital has reported that the anti-riot brigade is guarding the door of the surgery, armed with live ammunition."

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and asked, "Have you had the surgery?"

"Yes, the operation is already underway. The surgeon is Zhang Jianming, a master of surgery and known as the best surgeon in Yangcheng. In addition, the orthopedic doctor also went to the operating room."

In a very short period of time, it is not something that can be done with money to allow the chief doctors of these tertiary hospitals to operate at the same time.

……

After Bai Xiang and others took control of the monitoring room, they found the murderer from the monitoring.

Several men in black suits entered the bathroom with Crazy Lion. Two men in black suits were still guarding the door, preventing others from entering. Ten minutes later, several men in black came out.

Lin Yi quickly checked the surveillance camera to see if these men in black had left the club.

"No, still in this building."

"The other party went upstairs."

"I have asked many people in the Ancient Martial Arts Association. These people are Zhao Li's bodyguards. Zhao Li owns boxing clubs in Yangcheng, Jicheng, and other places. It is said that he often forces boxers to do black boxing."

Lin Yi asked again: "Have those bodyguards left the club?"

"Surveillance shows that they left after beating people. As for where they went, it's not clear."

"Eagle Eye, Crazy Rat, it's up to you to find these people."

Mad Rat is good at dealing with units at all levels, including dealing with local governments. With his status as the director of the 149 Intelligence Division, the local authorities will give him face.

But there’s another layer of worry about the mad rat.

"This person is so arrogant, maybe he has a protective umbrella locally, you know."

Lin Yi had already thought of this and said, "Just tell these umbrella workers whether they want to keep the surname Zhao or the black gauze hat on their heads, and let them choose one of the two."

Crazy Rat asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's revenge where there is a grudge, and complaint where there is a grudge." Lin Yi asked back, "Is it possible that we should swallow this breath? When have we, the 149 members, ever been so cowardly?"

Crazy Rat wanted to say something else, but seeing Lin Yi's arrogant expression, he swallowed his words to stop him.

That's all, it's time for these people to be taught a lesson.

……

When the official force really takes action, it is like a high-speed meat grinder. The monsters and monsters are quickly thrown into the meat grinder, and they are minced until there is no residue left.

In just one hour, all the information about Zhao Li's life was placed in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi exclaimed while flipping through the information, "What a good guy, he has hundreds of bodyguards and thugs, runs many black boxing clubs at home and abroad, and wins a lot of money by betting on black boxing." But this man's incredible wealth was built on the blood and tears of countless boxers.

Many boxers in the country were more or less forced by this person to engage in black boxing.

"That Liang Xiong won this competition is probably inseparable from Zhao Li's handwriting." Lin Yi ordered Liang Xiong and Qin Hui to be called in for questioning.

Through Liang Xiong and Qin Hui's explanation, the shady story in the Ancient Martial Arts Association gradually surfaced. The president, Chen Tianming, had already been involved in the black boxing market, colluded with Zhao Li, and made a lot of money.

As for those real ancient martial arts seedlings, some were forced to engage in black boxing and were left disabled or even lost their lives; some took the initiative to join in the evil deeds and committed evil together.

"Even the president is involved, and the entire Ancient Martial Arts Association needs to be reshuffled."

So, Feihe directly mobilized troops and surrounded the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

　An American reader chatted with me. She told me many things about her past, but the next day she told me that she was punished by God because she talked too much. Her condition worsened again.

　　I comforted her that God is generous, tolerant, kind, loving, and merciful, and would not punish her for such a trivial matter, so she could rest assured.

　　This reader has bipolar disorder and bipolar communication disorder. He has been tortured by the illness, which is not easy.

　　It is also good to have faith.

　　We Chinese may seem to have no faith, but we are tenacious and work hard. No matter where we go, we can establish a foothold on our own. This is the belief in our bones.

　　(End of this chapter)