Han Mingsheng is a martial arts genius. This is not a boast, but a fact.
After practicing martial arts at the age of ten, in just over ten years, Han Mingsheng surpassed the previous generation and stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world.
Until three years ago, Han Mingsheng felt that he had no way forward, as if the road ahead had been cut off. After that, he traveled all over the country, visiting masters from all walks of life, and making friends with martial arts.
Since the road ahead was cut off, he would continue on this road by himself, pooling the strengths of each family to make further progress!
His purpose in coming to the Magic City this time was very simple, he just wanted to compete with those seniors and prove himself.
Unexpectedly, someone secretly called the police!
Then there was the chase and escape scene this afternoon.
Two hours later, the man in the jacket said his mouth was dry, but Han Mingsheng had no intention of cooperating.
Squeak!
At this moment, the door to the interrogation room opened.
"Team Zhou, Bureau Liu calls you."
"Xiao Pan, you continue the interrogation, I will come over later."
The man in the jacket nodded when he heard this, glanced at Han Mingsheng bitterly, and then said to the colleague next to him.
Not long after, the man in the jacket came back, but his expression was very ugly. He walked up to Han Mingsheng with a cold face, opened the handcuffs with an indifferent expression, and said coldly.
"You can go!"
Han Mingsheng raised his head and glanced at him, then limped out of the interrogation room.
His leg injury has not healed yet, but he has slowly regained consciousness, so he is not worried about his leg injury.
"Mr. Han, I'm sorry."
As soon as I walked into the lobby, a middle-aged man immediately came forward to apologize.
Han Mingsheng ignored him and continued walking out step by step without even stopping.
The middle-aged man saw this and hurriedly followed him, asking as he walked.
"Mr. Han, what's wrong with your leg? Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"
At the same time, the middle-aged man was also very curious, who was Han Mingsheng injured?
police officer?
Don't be ridiculous, how could an ordinary person hurt this man?
Did you fall by yourself?
That's even more impossible. He has seen how stable this man's lower plate is. How could he have fallen by himself?
The two of them walked in tandem like this. The middle-aged man kept apologizing along the way. After all, they were the ones who were wronged first this time. If the junior sister hadn't secretly called the police, how could the other party have gotten into trouble?
How dare the middle-aged man go back without Han Mingsheng's understanding? What if this man feels uncomfortable and comes to take revenge in the future?
At this time, Han Mingsheng's mind was full of thinking about who hurt him, so he had no time to talk to the middle-aged man.
"Mr. Han, we did a good job today. If you have any ideas, just tell us!"
Han Mingsheng:......
The middle-aged man sighed and continued to follow the other party. He had no intention of going back unless the matter was resolved today.
What the junior sister did in this matter was so dishonest!
When people come to ask for advice, they follow the procedures completely, and during the competition, the other party has spared his hand.
If today's incident were to spread, their Xue Family Boxing would become a laughing stock.
"Mr. Han..."
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"Mr. Han..."
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After walking for a while, Han Mingsheng suddenly stopped and glared at the middle-aged man, who was always chirping in his ear.
So annoying!
"roll!"
"Don't bother me anymore!"
After being stared at like this, the middle-aged man felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast. He couldn't help swallowing and subconsciously took a step back.
After saying that, Han Mingsheng continued to move forward.
Looking at the other person's back, the middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He wanted to follow but didn't dare to.
After standing there and hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't dare to follow.
"well!"
'What should I do?'
The middle-aged man stood there blankly for a long time, unable to think of any good ideas. It wasn't until Han Mingsheng's back disappeared from his sight that he left the place filled with worries.
In the next two days, because the matter could not be properly resolved, the disciples of Xue Jiaquan have been living in fear, fearing that Han Mingsheng would suddenly come to visit, or that the circle would suddenly know what happened two days ago.
In the villa, the disciples of Xue Jiaquan gathered together, and the atmosphere seemed a bit silent. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, with a look of hesitation on their faces.
After a while, the middle-aged man stood up on his own initiative and gritted his teeth.
"Master, how about I go talk to you again?"
In the main seat, Xue Hanming sighed and smiled bitterly. Just when he was about to speak, the cell phone next to him suddenly rang.
Buzz!
Buzz!
He glanced down.
Caller: Han Mingsheng.
Is it him?
Are you here to collect debt?
Whatever.
This time they did something wrong. As long as the other party's request is not excessive, then agree to it.
Xue Hanming took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello, I'm Xue Hanming."
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"Um?"
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"good!"
"I will definitely help you find out and get back to you as soon as possible!"
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After putting down the phone, Xue Hanming breathed a long sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.
The hall was very quiet and everyone knew who the caller was.
That voice was so familiar to them, they had just met two days ago.
At first, everyone thought that the other party was here to settle accounts, but halfway through the call, their master's face changed significantly. Therefore, everyone was curious about what the other party said, so they all turned their attention to Xue Hanming.
Seeing the helpless expressions of his disciples, Xue Hanming showed a relieved smile.
"The call just now was made by Han Mingsheng. The other party made a request on the phone. As long as we fulfill it, he will not pursue the matter this time."
"What request?"
"Master, just ask me!"
"Leave it to me!"
Xue Hanming looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's like this. He will send a video later. You should work separately to find out who appears in it as soon as possible, and then send the information to Han Mingsheng."
"The boss is responsible for coordinating this matter. The sooner it is done, the better!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man took a step forward, patted his chest and said, "I will get things done as soon as possible!"
"Okay, the video will be sent to the boss's mailbox soon, start taking action immediately!"
"Yes!" X5
When all the apprentices left the field, Xue Hanming touched his bandaged right hand and couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the competition two days ago.
What a terrible future!
Originally, he had only heard of Han Mingsheng's reputation as a martial arts idiot, but he never took it seriously. How could a young boy be so powerful, no matter how powerful he was?
During this meeting, the two officially fought. Xue Hanming just discovered that the other party had come so far in the martial arts. If he expected it to be true, Han Mingsheng had probably already reached that step.
That step is called an insurmountable chasm in martial arts by the world!