The country romantic little doctor king

"Black Tiger Gate, I know, it must be the Black Tiger Gate, it was the Black Tiger Gate that killed people. Comrade police, you hurry up and catch them. I'm sure the culprit is the Black Tiger Gate. You also know that our two major gangs have been fighting bloody battles recently, and each is trying to find a way to kill the other and become the overlord of the Chuzhou underground world. It must be the Black Tiger Gate that caught us by surprise and broke into the lair of our Dalong Gang and killed our boss. You police must help our boss and other brothers to take revenge, otherwise they will die with regrets." Zhang Erniu cried, certain that it was Zhang Biao's Black Tiger Gate that caused this murderous scene.

At the same time, he felt a little scared. If he had not been causing trouble with a group of women in Mengli Women's Street at that time, but had been with the boss Zhu Dalong, his body would definitely be one of the bodies on the ground.

Life is so fragile. Even if you are a gangster boss commanding hundreds of subordinates, you can die at any time.

Everything is determined by fate, and no one has any control over it.

After all, Zhang Erniu's words are just one-sided. The police comrades will only be cautious and will not be convinced, because everything requires evidence.

"Do you have any evidence?" Director Xu Zhenshan glanced at Zhang Erniu and asked.

"Evidence? It's obvious evidence, what kind of evidence do you need? In the entire Chuzhou City, the only ones who have the ability, courage, and motivation to break into the lair of my Dalong Gang are Zhang Biao's Black Tiger Gate. If it weren't for the Black Tiger Gate, I would cut off my head and let you kick it like a ball. You can arrest the person now and we will know the result at the first trial." Zhang Erniu said excitedly.

Xu Zhenshan shook his head and ignored him.

The other policemen did the same, just treating him as a madman talking nonsense.

Normally, even in a bloody fight between gangs, they would not dare to kill so wantonly, but would only decide the winner, not the life or death. Killing more than ten or twenty people in one breath was like courting death for oneself.

No matter how big your gang is, if you kill so many people, you will definitely be destroyed without any discussion.

If it was really Zhang Biao's Black Tiger Gate that caused this bloody incident, then Zhang Biao is an idiot with a pig brain.

"Any clues?" Xu Zhenshan asked a policeman who had arrived earlier, ignoring Zhang Erniu who was out of control.

This is an old detective with rich work experience and high professional qualities. He said: "All the surveillance cameras have been destroyed, and all the witnesses have been killed. The murderer is very ruthless, and we haven't found many useful clues yet. However, all the victims died from headshots, as if they had suffered heavy blunt force trauma, and their skulls were all shattered beyond recognition. The initial inference is that they were caused by a sledgehammer. Moreover, all the wounds are surprisingly consistent, with only injuries to the head. The murderer is likely the same person."

Hiss!

The policemen all gasped when they heard this.

He used a big hammer to kill more than 10 or 20 people, smashing their heads one by one. Who was this person? How did he do it? Could it be that no one resisted, and they all stuck their heads out and let the hammer hit them?

It sounds incredible and unreal.

Just as the old detective finished speaking, he heard a voice refute: "Blunt impact is good, but it has nothing to do with the sledgehammer. These people's heads were all blown up by fists, and all of them were blown up by one punch."

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Yang. He glanced at the corpses and made a judgment.

He was very familiar with the scene of a punch to the head, because he had done it many times.

Of course, he killed people who deserved to be killed, such as the fraudsters in Myanmar's TT Fraud Park, the rebels of the Tiger Independence Army, and so on.

Judging from the similar injuries, it was most likely caused by the same person, who punched twenty-three heads in a row.

"This little brother, I don't see you. Are you new here?"

The professionalism of the old detective was challenged, and he immediately showed an unhappy look on his face. He looked at Chen Yang coldly and said, "Do you know how hard the human skull is? Why do you think it's easy to blow it off with one punch? Have you ever blown off a head with one punch? There are twenty-three bodies here. Why do you think there is someone in the world who can punch twenty-three people in a row and blow off their heads?"

question!

Cold questioning!

The old detective's contemptuous look was as if he was looking at an uneducated and unskilled relative.

The other police officers present shook their heads and sneered silently as they listened.

Chen Yang came here with Xu Zhenshan, and everyone had a preconceived notion that he had a special relationship with Xu Zhenshan, and was most likely another one of their relatives.

He is uneducated and likes to show off, so he talks nonsense and says things that have no technical content and go against common sense.

"The hardest bone in the human body is the skull. If you want to blow someone's head off with one punch, you need to punch with a force of at least 500 kilograms. And a normal person's fist can only punch with a force of more than 100 kilograms. Only the top boxers can punch with a force of more than 500 kilograms. In other words, if you want to blow someone's head off with one punch, you must have the punching force of a top boxer. Well, if the murderer is a top boxer, blowing up three or two heads is fine, but blowing up the heads of 23 people in a row is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It's impossible."

A young policeman standing next to the old detective said that the two were in a master-disciple relationship, so the young policeman would naturally side with the old detective. He looked at Chen Yang with contempt.

Immediately, a group of policemen present nodded in praise, because what the young policeman said was very correct. It was obvious that he had studied very hard and the data he cited was accurate to the last detail.

Everyone thought Chen Yang would be so ashamed that he would find a hole to hide in, but he didn't. Instead, he said, "If you think it's as difficult as ascending to heaven, it's because you haven't seen the world. This world is full of hidden talents and countless talented people. There are many people whose existence is beyond your imagination."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the police suddenly changed.

Especially the old criminal police and the young police master and apprentice, their eyebrows were raised coldly, because Chen Yang's words were clearly humiliating them and saying that they were ignorant. If Director Xu Zhenshan hadn't been there, they would have hung Chen Yang up and beaten him on the spot.

But just when they were about to say something harsh, Chen Yang clenched his fist and punched the wall beside him.

Boom!

Although his punch didn't seem to have much power, it made a deafening noise when it hit the wall, and the whole building seemed to shake.

Click!

Then, the wall was penetrated, a hole as big as a bucket appeared, countless rubbles flew out, and even the steel bars inside were exposed. It was obviously a load-bearing wall!

I go!

For a moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.

A punch can penetrate a load-bearing wall. The force is definitely comparable to that of a tank shell.

Are they still human?

They are not human beings at all, they are human tanks and human cannons.

"With a fist like mine, how do you think I can blow up twenty-three heads in a row? Is that a problem?" Chen Yang looked at the old detective and the young policeman and asked with a smile.

"No problem, no problem."

"Yes, yes. It's our fault that we are short-sighted and have not seen the world."

The old detective and the young policeman spoke hurriedly, they were almost scared to death.

Even though the old detective was experienced, he had never seen anyone punch through a load-bearing wall with one punch.

This guy is not a human being at all.

"Don't be surprised. Mr. Chen is an ancient martial arts practitioner with great abilities." Xu Zhenshan said.

"Okay, Director Xu, I'm leaving. The murderer should be a practitioner of ancient martial arts, and he follows the path of body training. He is tall and strong, and likes to kill people with brute force. It's not wrong for you police to investigate in this direction." Chen Yang said to Xu Zhenshan, and was ready to leave.

Zhu Dalong was killed and the clues were cut off. There was little point in him staying. After all, he was not a policeman and could not handle cases.

"Also, this kind of person is extremely dangerous, and his body is likely invulnerable to swords and guns. You may not be able to kill him even with a gun. So I suggest you contact the Dragon Team and ask them to send someone to handle this matter."

Finally, Chen Yang gave another reminder.

He made a judgment on the murderer's fighting ability, which was probably at the level of a martial arts master and should not be underestimated.

"Chen Yang, something bad has happened, come here quickly."

At this moment, Qiao Qiumeng, who was guarding the elevator, suddenly screamed and shouted at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang thought something had happened, so he rushed over with one quick step, leaving an afterimage behind him, and asked, "What happened?"

A group of police officers gasped again.

What a tough guy!

An absolute tough guy!

"Uncle Wang just called me and said that just when there was a commotion on the pedestrian street, a thief broke into our company and stole the company's most secret cosmetics prescription." Qiao Qiumeng said in a panic, her face turning pale with nervousness.

Chen Yang frowned as he listened. He didn't expect that the other party not only wanted to discredit Mengli Cosmetics, but also wanted to steal the top-secret prescription of Mengli Cosmetics. This was a series of schemes, with wolfish ambitions that were not concealed at all.

Chen Yang also lost his temper and was determined to find out who was behind this and punish him severely.

"Let's go and take a look." Chen Yang said.

……

The two went downstairs, got in the car, and soon returned to Mengli Women's Street, the headquarters of Mengli Cosmetics.

This is a four-story commercial building, temporarily used as the headquarters of Mengli Cosmetics. Once she makes a lot of money, Qiao Qiumeng plans to build a headquarters building.

"Miss, Mr. Chen, I am sorry for not taking good care of the secret formula of cosmetics and it was stolen."

When Uncle Wang saw Qiao Qiumeng and Chen Yang, his face turned pale and he was extremely frightened.

The cosmetics secret recipe is the lifeblood of Mengli Cosmetics. If the secret recipe is lost, the entire cosmetics company may be ruined, which is a serious matter.

He knew that he would have to bear the wrath of Qiao Qiumeng and Chen Yang.

Although he could have distanced himself from the matter, he chose not to do so and instead took full responsibility.

Qiao Qiumeng ignored Uncle Wang and rushed directly to her office, where she saw a Swiss imported password safe weighing more than two tons placed in the corner. It was severely twisted and deformed and had been broken open by brute force.

The safe was empty, all the items were gone.