Madam, your wish is a bit difficult to achieve!

A few days later.

In front of Douhualu stall.

"Last night, another conflict broke out between Changying Martial Arts School and Shanhe Martial Arts School. Several people died. The scene was really tragic." Old Lu kept telling Lin Fan about the situation.

Lin Fan held the bowl, drank the beancurd, and nodded. He was not interested in the conflict between the two major martial arts schools. Go ahead, it's yours.

Affiliated martial arts schools like theirs are the first to take the lead in this matter. The real battle must rely on their own disciples. After all, the disciples in the six sects all rely on the martial arts gym to support themselves.

There are rules and regulations, so you can’t just back out if you want.

If you now ask Bai Canghai or Pang Haichao to call the apprentices to fight, those apprentices may have run away long ago, and they may even give up their tuition fees.

"My son, my son, where are you?"

At this time, a crazy woman with disheveled hair was wandering on the street like a zombie. People around her tried to get out of her way. Some passers-by were caught and it took a lot of effort to break the woman's hand away.

"Mr. Lin, she wasn't like this before. It's just that her child was lost recently, so she started to become crazy."

Lao Lu said helplessly that he had long been accustomed to this kind of thing. In the past, children were not missing anywhere in Ankang County, so they were used to it, so people in the county who had children often took good care of their children.

Lin Fan looked at the woman and saw a wish on her head, that is, to find her child.

Where have these lost children gone? Many people know very well that Blackstone Martial Arts School is definitely the culprit, the one who can't escape, and Sanyuanhui is the dog of Blackstone Martial Arts School, specializing in doing dirty work.

After drinking the douhua, he gave five cents and headed towards the inspection department.

Currently, Shanhe Martial Arts School and Changying Martial Arts School are at war.

He also had to find something to do.

Inspection Department.

"Mr. Lin." A police officer greeted him respectfully as soon as he arrived.

Lin Fan stopped and asked, "Can you shout again?"

The detective blinked, not understanding Master Lin's operation, but still said respectfully: "Mr. Lin."

Hearing this "Mr. Lin".

Not to mention how sad Lin Fan was, he now had many identities, including Pavilion Master Lin, Master Lin, and later, Manager Lin.

He patted the other person's shoulder, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked inside.

Today, Mo Wangnian's leg injury has long since healed. The efficacy of the black jade intermittent ointment is really fierce. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle medicine. If others had carefully treasured the medicine, why would they take it out.

But in Lin Fan's opinion, this medicine was worth using on Mo Wangnian.

After all, in the entire Ankang County, Mo Wangnian will only focus on Blackstone Martial Arts School. If something happens to him, no one will really focus on these things.

"Brother Mo, have more children been lost recently?" Lin Fan asked directly.

In the room, Mo Wangnian was rubbing his legs. When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw Lin Fan, pointing to the files on the table, "They are all here. In just these days, eight children have disappeared."

Lin Fan picked up the file and looked at it. It recorded the name of the child, the location where he disappeared, and his body shape and appearance. In modern times where there is so much surveillance, children are often abducted and difficult to retrieve, let alone in ancient times like this.

"Blackstone Martial Arts School." Lin Fan sighed.

Mo Wangnian said: "It should be the Sanyuanhui who did it, but until now, I haven't found out where the Sanyuanhui will keep these children after they tie them up."

"Brother Mo, do you think that if we kidnap a member of the Sanyuanhui, can we learn the location of the Tibetan people from the other party's mouth?" Lin Fan asked.

Mo Wangnian shook his head and said: "I don't think it's realistic. Not many people know the location of the Tibetan people. If we take action, we may even be able to alert the snake."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It depends on me."

Mo Wangnian looked at Lin Fan in surprise. For some reason, he felt that Lin Fan seemed very confident.

Make it as if you already know who knows.

"By the way, the conflict between Changying Martial Arts School and Shanhe Martial Arts School was so severe that many people died, so the government really doesn't care about it?" Lin Fan asked.

Mo Wangnian said: "Who cares? The county magistrate is all on their side."

…

At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhang Yi hummed a little tune, held a lantern, and walked toward home smelling of alcohol. He passed by a wild dog sleeping on the roadside. He just stepped up and kicked it a few times. When he saw the wild dog running away, he let out a Hehehe laughter.

As a member of the Sanyuan Society, he has no worries about food and drink, and has a good reputation. After all, he does free clinics, which is very popular among the people.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi, who was drunk, saw what seemed to be a big black shadow in front of him.

He raised the lantern to see what it was.

But when he raised the lantern, the black shadow instantly appeared in front of him, and then, a fist as big as a sandbag came towards him.

"Lie..."

Before he could even scream, he was punched hard in the face.

The facial features are distorted.

Nosebleeds splattered.

The black shadow scooped it up with a big hand, carrying the opponent and disappearing into the darkness instantly.

This fist swing and this carrying action are done in one go, and you can tell he is Lao Jianghu at a glance.

In the abandoned temple.

Zhang Yi opened his eyes with pain on his face. He was attacked by a big black mouse and was no longer drunk.

"Wake up."

Zhang Yi, who heard the sound, looked at the people sitting there warily. After a closer look, he seemed to have remembered, "Master Lin, what do you mean?"

Who doesn't know Lin Fan's name nowadays?

He is also a well-known figure throughout Ankang County.

"What do you mean? I just want to know something from you. If you can answer truthfully, I don't think I will embarrass you."

Lin Fan held a branch and fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, teasing the flames to burn.

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and looked around. Apart from the door, there was no other place to go out. As for fighting Lin Fan, it was something he didn't need to think about. He was a master. With his strength, he would probably be killed in one move. Take it.

"Master Lin, please tell me. I, Zhang Yi, will tell you everything I know."

"Okay, I like sensible people. Where will you Sanyuan keep the kidnapped children?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, thunder exploded, Zhang Yi was so shocked that he was speechless, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Master Lin, I don't understand what you mean. When did our Sanyuanhui kidnap children? All we do are good things to care about the people."

Poof!

A scream came.

As Zhang Yi refused to acknowledge it, Lin Fan directly threw his hand and inserted the red-hot branch into Zhang Yi's calf. The severe pain made Zhang Yi clutch his leg with a ferocious expression.

"Why are you so dishonest? I've already told you that as long as you are sensible, I won't embarrass you, but why do you just want to lie? Cooperate and suffer less."

Lin Fan was neither impatient nor impatient, his tone was calm and gentle, and he persuaded in a low voice.

"I really don't know, our Sanyuan Association never does these things." How could Zhang Yi admit it? He also knew that Lin Fan was involved with the inspection officer Mo Wangnian.

"Oh." Lin Fan sighed softly, stood up and walked to Zhang Yi, pulled out the branch, and blood suddenly came out like a fountain. Before Zhang Yi could take a breath, Lin Fan suddenly clasped his fingers He inserted his fingers into the wound and stirred it, "Tell me, if you don't want to suffer, just tell me."

Zhang Yi screamed even more miserably, "I don't know, I really don't know."

"Very good, let's see if it's your mouth that's tough or your body that's tough." Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth with a fierce smile. To deal with people who are tough-talking, you often just need to be more ruthless.

For example, grab a red-hot piece of wood and stuff it from behind the other person's butt.