Chapter 458: Kung Fu is a Killing Art
The next morning, Chen Jiajun arrived at the company and discovered that Su Xingbai had also arrived and was currently familiarizing himself with some of the company's business.
"Boss!" Su Xingbai saw Chen Jiajun approaching and immediately put down the documents in his hands.
Chen Jiajun said with some surprise, "You stepped down as the Yi Feng head so quickly?"
Su Xingbai smiled and said, "I had already handed over all of Yi Feng's business to Baodeng to handle beforehand! Whether I am there or not makes basically no difference!"
Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "That's true, you should just familiarize yourself with your own work first!"
Su Xingbai nodded, and after sitting down, he continued to look at the documents.
He was originally a top student at Hong Kong University; it was only because his family fortunes had declined that he went to mix with the triads.
When it comes to ability, Su Xingbai is not lacking, and besides, he is young; he can learn what he doesn't know.
Chen Jiajun's previous personal assistant was helping Su Xingbai familiarize himself with the work as quickly as possible, while he himself would be transferred to the Shenzhou Technology Company to serve as the department's General Manager.
After Chen Jiajun approved some important documents, the phone at his side suddenly rang.
"Who is this?" Chen Jiajun picked up the phone and asked.
The voice of Li Wenbin came from the other end of the line: "Uncle Chen, it's me! Wen Bin!"
"Oh? Is there something the matter?" Chen Jiajun said with some curiosity.
"I want to borrow someone from you!"
"Borrow someone? Borrow whom?" Chen Jiajun continued to ask.
Li Wenbin said quite embarrassedly, "Borrow my former instructor, Lao Yu!"
"Why are you borrowing him?" Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "Preparing to train your subordinates and then take down the Commissioner?"
Li Wenbin said with a wry smile, "No, I've encountered a thorny case!"
"Oh? What kind of case? It actually forced you to come to me to borrow someone?" Chen Jiajun asked with great interest.
After Li Wenbin was silent for a moment, he said, "Do you know a person named Shark Yan?"
"I've heard of him, he seems to be Lao Fu's instructor, right? Or some two-time boxing champion of Hong Kong and Macau! He has a bit of a reputation in the underworld!" Chen Jiajun nodded and said.
"He was beaten to death by someone in Tsim Sha Tsui last night!" Li Wenbin said helplessly, "And it was while Shark Yan had a gun in his hand that he was beaten to death alive! And it doesn't look like the two sides had a grudge, but rather like... a martial arts duel resulting in death!"
……
Time returns to the early hours of yesterday morning.
Tsim Sha Tsui, Salisbury Road.
It was already the early hours of the morning, but the road was blocked with traffic.
A female Police Constable rode a motorcycle through the flow of traffic and soon arrived at a tunnel entrance.
After getting off the bike, the female police officer put on her badge and then hurried toward the few police cars in front.
An old Police officer shook hands with the female officer and said, "Tsim Sha Tsui Regional Crime Unit, Tan Furong."
"Headquarters Regional Crime Unit, Lu Xuanxin." Lu Xuanxin quickly reported her identity as well: "I am here to take over this case!"
"Understood, the scene is down below!" Tan Furong pointed below.
Lu Xuanxin nodded and then led her people directly to the crime scene.
A subordinate then reported, "I have already called the brothers to get the surveillance footage from nearby! We will only know how the Ferrari crashed after watching the footage!"
After arriving at the scene, Lu Xuanxin discovered that a tragic car accident had occurred.
The fire-red Ferrari was smashed directly into fragments and was even standing upright.
Lu Xuanxin saw colleagues from the Forensics Department searching the vehicle and immediately asked, "Colleague, have you discovered anything?"
"Officer, two bags of white powder were found in the driver's seat," the person from the Forensics Department replied.
"What about the deceased? Not inside the car?" Lu Xuanxin asked with some surprise.
The colleague pointed to the deeper part of the tunnel and said, "Inside the tunnel!"
Lu Xuanxin walked over and discovered that a colleague from the Forensics Department was examining the corpse.
Seeing Lu Xuanxin come over, the colleague from the Forensics Department did not waste words and directly began to explain: "The time of death should be around 2:30 in the morning!"
Lu Xuanxin asked, "Is this the primary crime scene?"
"There are no signs of the body being moved, I believe this is the primary crime scene!" The colleague from the Forensics Department nodded and continued, "His whole body suffered many heavy injuries; look at his left hand, there is bruising in many places."
"The ribs and sternum also have fractures, the jaw is dislocated, and there are bone fragments in the head; he must have suffered a heavy blow."
Lu Xuanxin said curiously, "Can a car crash cause such heavy injuries?"
"No, according to the forensics, the injuries on his body were very likely dealt by someone with their bare hands!" The colleague from the Forensics Department pointed to the throat area of the corpse and said, "Look at his throat area; on the surface, it looks like there are no wounds, but in fact, his neck bones and trachea have all been broken!"
"Bare hands?" Lu Xuanxin was full of surprise! Afterward, Lu Xuanxin told her direct superior, Li Wenbin, the information she had gathered at the scene.
This led to Li Wenbin coming to Chen Jiajun to borrow someone.
Perhaps others would not believe that someone could beat a person to death alive with their bare hands, and ordinary Police also hold an attitude of distrust toward these martial arts, preferring to learn things like grappling techniques or police combat techniques. But Li Wenbin knew that there really are martial arts masters in this world.
For example, those fierce men under Chen Jiajun.
……
The next day, a fierce man nearly two meters tall came to the Regional Crime Unit, specifically asking to find the Superintendent of the Regional Crime Unit, Li Wenbin.
A moment later, amidst the surprised gazes of a crowd of Police Constables, Li Wenbin walked over with the man and said to Lao Yu with a smile, "Instructor, you finally came!"
Lu Xuanxin looked at the person in front of her with a face full of surprise; it was actually Ahong Xing head. She never imagined that the helper Li Wenbin spoke of would be him.
"Police-civilian cooperation, after all." Lao Yu glanced at Lu Xuanxin, then glanced at Li Wenbin and said, "Your skills have fallen behind again! Be careful of being beaten to death when you go out to catch thieves!"
Li Wenbin said somewhat awkwardly, "It's just that I've been busy since I got promoted! Let's go to my office to talk!"
Lao Yu nodded and followed Li Wenbin into the office. After entering Li Wenbin's office, Li Wenbin pulled out the case file and handed it to Lao Yu.
While drinking alcohol, Lao Yu looked at the photo of Shark Yan's corpse in the case file: "The fatal wound is on the chest! The sternum was broken by a single punch, and then the heart pulse was shattered by the force!"
Li Wenbin asked with some excitement, "Then Instructor, do you know who did it?"
Lao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you take me for a god? There are so many masters in Hong Kong; there are not a few who could beat Shark Yan to death. You ask me, then who should I ask?"
Li Wenbin was somewhat disappointed, but he asked again: "Then do you know what sect's fist technique was used to kill this guy?"
Old Yu took a careful look at the photo, then stroked his chin and said: "Looking at it, it should be Xingyi Fist! Knowing this is useless anyway; which true expert doesn't combine the strengths of a hundred schools? However... I do know what this murderer is trying to do."
Li Wenbin and his subordinates immediately looked at Old Yu with eager anticipation; even if they didn't know the murderer's identity, knowing his motive for committing the crime would be enough! Old Yu said gloomily: "People who practice national arts like this have a saying: 'First fists, then legs, then grappling, with weapons and internal arts making five in one.' If I haven't guessed wrong, this guy wants to challenge all the experts under heaven! Coincidentally, there are quite a few of this type in Hong Kong! He will commit more crimes!"
As Ahong Xing branch leader, after being summoned as a vassal of Dumu, he had become very interested in national arts and had been studying them constantly.
Hearing Old Yu's words, everyone was shocked: "He will commit more crimes?"
Old Yu said indifferently: "Of course, after all, the person committing the crimes is a lunatic! What era is this, and he's still looking for people to duel with?"
Just as everyone was talking, Lu Xuanxin's phone suddenly rang.
"Sorry, I need to take a call!" Lu Xuanxin said to everyone, then answered the phone.
A moment later, she said to Li Wenbin with a strange expression: "Li Sir, a prisoner in Stanley Prison wants to see me, saying he knows about the murderer in this case!"
Li Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Alright, let's go to Stanley together and take a look!"
Afterwards, Li Wenbin brought Old Yu along and headed straight for Stanley Prison.
When Li Wenbin's group arrived at Stanley, the Correctional Services Senior Superintendent said to them: "This Xiahou Wu has always been a model prisoner, with good behavior for three years, but last night, in order to see Inspector Lu Xuanxin, he injured several prisoners. I also find it very strange why he did this!"
Lu Xuanxin frowned and said: "Injured people in prison? How many?"
"Seventeen!" the Correctional Services Senior Superintendent looked at Lu Xuanxin and said.
Lu Xuanxin was suddenly incredulous; one fighting seventeen, what kind of monster is this?
However, when she looked at her superior Li Wenbin and the instructor Old Yu, she found that neither of them showed any expression of surprise.
At this time, the Correctional Services Senior Superintendent had already opened the cell, then said to Li Wenbin: "Li Sir, if you need anything, you can call me at any time!"
"Thank you!" Li Wenbin shook hands with the other party, then walked into the interview room.
Subsequently, everyone saw Xiahou Wu, the man who had defeated seventeen people alone.
This guy looked honest and simple-minded, not appearing to have any aggressiveness.
But the handcuffs and leg shackles on his hands and feet were all present, firmly binding him to the chair.
Before Lu Xuanxin could speak, Xiahou Wu said: "Officer, could you please help me buy seventeen packs of cigarettes next time you come, for the seventeen people I injured? I will definitely pay you back!"
"Next time?" Lu Xuanxin was stunned; she didn't understand what Xiahou Wu meant.
Xiahou Wu said very firmly: "You will definitely come again. Shark Yan, the boxing champion of both Hong Kong and Macau, I have already fought him."
"You know who the murderer is?" Lu Xuanxin asked immediately.
"I know what kind of person he is!" Xiahou Wu clenched his fists and continued: "He will definitely strike again!"
Lu Xuanxin was somewhat surprised, because this Xiahou Wu had actually made the same judgment as Old Yu.
At this time, Old Yu said indifferently: "Just like you? Even after being locked in prison for three years, the killing intent in your heart still hasn't been extinguished?"
Xiahou Wu was stunned for a moment and looked toward Old Yu, suddenly so shocked he almost jumped out of his seat.
He had paid special attention to the few people who came in just now, but for some reason, he had overlooked this big guy.
Seeing Xiahou Wu so agitated, Li Wenbin and Lu Xuanxin were both stunned.
They had no idea what had just happened, or why Xiahou Wu was so terrified.
Old Yu continued to say to Xiahou Wu: "You are the same type of person as that lunatic outside who is killing everyone!"
"No, we are different! I... I didn't mean to kill my opponents!" Xiahou Wu said with an agitated expression.
Old Yu said disdainfully: "You pretend quite well, but there's no need to say such things to outsiders; ask yourself! Do you and that lunatic have the exact same mindset?"
"I..." a painful expression suddenly appeared on Xiahou Wu's face.
"Kung fu is a killing art!" Old Yu sneered with disdain: "Superficial, paranoid!"
Xiahou Wu couldn't hold back anymore and roared at Old Yu: "Who exactly are you?"
Seeing Xiahou Wu's manic state, Old Yu said to Li Wenbin and Lu Xuanxin: "You two go out for a moment, I'll talk to him! It looks like this guy knows quite a few things!"
"Ah?"
Lu Xuanxin was stunned for a moment, but Li Wenbin nodded and said: "Alright, I'll go have a word with the Correctional Services Senior Superintendent, but Instructor... please don't beat him to death, it will be very hard for me to explain!"
Old Yu rolled his eyes and said: "Am I that brutal of a person? Get out!"
Li Wenbin shrugged his shoulders and led Lu Xuanxin outside the interview room.
Lu Xuanxin couldn't help but say: "Li Sir, is this... really okay?"
Li Wenbin said indifferently: "Sometimes, in order to solve a case, provided that rules are not broken, one can use some special means, especially in a situation where another innocent person could lose their life at any moment."
Li Wenbin followed the rules strictly, but sometimes he didn't view the rules as all that important!
"But Officer, if I may be so bold, that instructor of yours doesn't seem very reliable!" Lu Xuanxin couldn't help but say.
Li Wenbin shook his head and said: "It's hard to explain the situation here to you, but I guarantee Xiahou Wu won't suffer any serious harm."
"Are you sure that instructor won't be beaten to death? You have to know that guy defeated seventeen strong men with his bare hands!" Lu Xuanxin still didn't quite believe it.
"Seventeen?" Li Wenbin chuckled and said: "Even if he were the God of Martial Arts reincarnated, he wouldn't have a chance!" (End of chapter)
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