Siheyuan: Seventeen-year-old He Yuzhu

Wang Ju fell heavily to the ground, felt a tightness in his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

I tried desperately to circulate my energy and stand up.

He Yuzhu didn't give him the chance. He rushed over quickly and slapped him, knocking him unconscious.

Then he said, "Comrade police officer, this man is too dangerous. I'd better knock him out."

"You don't have any objections?"

The policeman waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no."

What just happened happened so fast. First, this man suddenly attacked and was about to succeed as he slapped a colleague to death.

Before they could react, Comrade He Yuzhu pushed them out and knocked them unconscious with a palm strike.

I was really scared. If Comrade He Yuzhu hadn't been here, I don't know what would have happened next.

At the very least, that colleague is going to be sacrificed.

How could I possibly have any objection to He Yuzhu's actions now?

It's good that the murderer was knocked unconscious, so everyone is safe.

After all, not everyone has the strength of He Yuzhu.

The policeman who was almost killed had his heart beating rapidly, his face was pale, and his body was shaking slightly.

It was just a little bit more and I would be done.

When he was just one step away from death, it was He Yuzhu who pulled himself out.

I was dissatisfied with his behavior before. He is such a jerk.

If He Yuzhu had not removed the murderer's hands in advance, the man would have attacked even faster and Comrade He Yuzhu might not have been able to save himself.

He was particularly upset about his previous thoughts.

At the same time, I am very grateful.

Controlling his still trembling legs, he slowly walked to He Yuzhu's side, bowed and thanked him: "Comrade He Yuzhu, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I might have been beaten to death by this murderer."

"You are my savior."

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. It is my honor to be able to provide assistance to the people's police."

"I didn't think this through. I didn't expect that after one of his hands was disabled and the other was removed, he could still move and even wanted to hurt people. I really didn't handle it well."

When the police heard this, he became even more annoyed and said quickly, "No, no, no, please don't say that. You have already considered everything very carefully. It is me who is unable to suppress the murderer."

"It was entirely due to my lack of ability that this result occurred."

Bai Ling, who was standing by, saw what He Yuzhu had just done and she was also scared. Four policemen came over to face an unconscious and half-crippled criminal, and if there were casualties, then the superiors would definitely be furious.

Now she understood why the leaders asked Master Li to train them.

It is to deal with such vicious criminals.

Bai Ling thought about it and felt that He Yuzhu's move just now seemed to be the top elbow from Bajiquan.

It’s the same martial art as Master Li’s.

And judging from the appearance, He Yuzhu's kung fu seems to be very high. Master Li showed off a few of his skills in front of us before, but that's about it.

The more Bai Ling thought about it, the more frightened she became. Master Li is the son of the sharpshooter Li Shuwen. He started practicing martial arts since he was a child and has been practicing for more than 40 years. It is said that he is a master of hidden power. However, his kung fu is almost the same as that of a young man who looks only 20 years old. That is too outrageous.

Could it be possible that this young man was so talented?

Bai Ling shook her head slightly, thinking that she must have misjudged. She was not a martial artist, so her judgment must be biased.

Moreover, when Master Li showed his hands in front of them, he definitely did not use his full strength.

Thinking about it this way, Bai Ling felt that she could accept it.

She walked over and took a look at the two people lying on the ground.

He said, "How about this, both of them are unconscious and seriously injured. We can't interrogate them if we take them back to the police station. Let's take them to the hospital first."

"We'll question them again when they wake up."

Then, she looked at He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru and said, "He Yuzhu lives together, Miss Chen Xueru, I hope you can go to the police station with me and make a detailed record."

He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru nodded and agreed.

He Yuzhu glanced at He Yushui and said to Bai Ling: “Officer Bai, my sister is still young and it’s getting dark, why don’t I send her back first and then go to record the statement.”

He Yushui said: "Brother, I also want to go to the police station to make a statement. I know everything that happened just now, and I also want to cooperate with the police sister's work."

Bai Ling didn't expect that a little girl of seven or eight years old could say such words. She felt warm in her heart and thought that she was so sensible.

She said, "Comrade He Yuzhu, don't worry. Our police station is not far from here, and it won't take long to take your statement. I'll take you back later."

He Yuzhu agreed.

When they arrived at the police station, He Yuzhu and the other two told them everything that had happened, and He Yuzhu also told them all his guesses.

Bai Ling nodded frequently, thinking that He Yuzhu's guess made sense.

After she had recorded everything, she would send the three people back.

Before leaving the police station, a middle-aged man wearing a gray Zhongshan suit and short hair walked in.

He Yuzhu looked over and could tell at a glance that this man was a skilled martial artist, and his strength was quite high.

Bai Ling was a little surprised. She didn't expect him to come.

He hurried over and said, "Master Li, why are you here?"

Li Etang glanced at a few people, then his eyes stayed on He Yuzhu for a while, and then he said to Bai Ling: "Bai Ling, I was just near the hospital and saw several of your colleagues taking two injured people to the hospital, so I took a look."

"As a result, I actually met one of my nephews."

Bai Ling asked doubtfully, "Nephew?"

Li Etang said: "The one with one crippled hand and one broken leg is my nephew, Liu Ju. He is the cousin of my senior brother Liu Yunqiao and also his apprentice, so he is naturally my nephew."

Bai Ling frowned, "Liu Ju?"

Then I understood that this should be referring to the person named Wang Ju. It turns out that his real name is Liu Ju.

Suddenly I realized that Master Li had already recognized the person.

Liu Ju's identity has basically been confirmed.

He is Liu Yunqiao's cousin.

Liu Yunqiao's entire family followed GMD to the island, so there must be a reason behind Liu Ju's appearance here.

He must be an enemy agent, here to cause sabotage.

Bai Ling felt relieved and was even more grateful to He Yuzhu.

The enemy spies appeared right before our eyes, but the police didn't even notice them. If something really happened in the end, we would be in big trouble.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu took the man down.

As long as we wait for Liu Ju to wake up, we will interrogate him and uncover his purpose and accomplices.

She thought a lot for a while, then looked at Li Etang and asked, "Master Li, why are you here..."

Li Etang stared at He Yuzhui. He could clearly feel that this man had some kung fu skills.

He said, "I have seen Liu Ju before. His skills have reached the peak of Ming Jin, but he was beaten like this. I am very curious about who defeated him."

"Also, I discovered that the man also used Bajiquan moves. I heard from your colleagues that the man came to take a statement, so I came to take a look."

Bai Ling introduced: "This is He Yuzhu, he is the one who defeated Liu Ju."

"Master Li, don't you know him?"

Bai Ling was a little puzzled. He Yuzhu also learned Bajiquan, so logically speaking, the two should know each other.

Master Li said, "I don't know him."

He Yuzhu clasped his fists towards Li Etang and said, "Master Li, nice to meet you."

Li Etang also clasped his fists and said, "Little brother, the martial arts you use is also Bajiquan, right?"

He Yuzhu nodded, "That's right."

Li Etang frowned, "Who is your master?"

"Since you were able to defeat Liu Ju, I think you must be at least at the peak of Ming Jin."

"You look so young, you must be a talented person."

"If someone like this appeared in Bajiquan, I should have an impression of him, but I feel that you look unfamiliar. This should be the first time we meet."

The reason I ask this is because Kung Fu cannot be passed on to outsiders casually.

He had to figure it out.

He Yuzhu thought about it and decided not to make up a story, so he said, "Master Li, to be honest, I don't have a master."

"I learned Bajiquan when I was fighting with Liu Ju just now."

Li Yetang was stunned. He had thought of countless possibilities, but the answer he heard was something he had never expected and would never think about.