Chapter 76 Framed

  Zhang Jun's fist hit the opponent's elbow, feeling like hitting steel, and his fist was numb with pain. Fortunately, his Tai Chi stake was extremely stable, and he didn't move his body, shifting horizontally by half a meter.

  The dark and thin young man took a punch, also feeling pain in his elbow, and at the same time having a stuffy chest, very uncomfortable. He was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had encountered an expert, and couldn't help but summon up all his spirit to continue fighting.

  Zhang Jun swung his hand and thought to himself, "So it's Muay Thai after all. No wonder the power of his elbow is so great." He let out a cold laugh and growled, "You'll take an elbow from me too!"

  After finishing, he moved his body and used the hammer style in the nine-style Taiji Mother Fist, fiercely striking out. His way of fighting was with fists and elbows together, like a stormy rain pouring down, dense and impenetrable.

  The dark and thin young man connected with two elbows and three punches, instantly feeling as if he had been struck by a large hammer, shaking him so much that his whole body's bones ached, and his steps began to become disordered, constantly retreating.

  The dark and thin young man was actually a master of Thai boxing, having reached the level of Ming Jin, with extremely strong skills. However, in the darkness, he couldn't see Zhang Jun's moves clearly, and could only exert about 60-70% of his strength.

  Zhang Jun was different, he saw the dark night as daylight, and the darkness had no effect on him. On the contrary, the trajectory of each move made by his opponent could be seen clearly by him.

  After a series of over ten moves, the dark and thin young man had already started panting, his face showing anxiety. Zhang Jun's fist wind changed at this moment, like gentle rain, hitting out in a wrapping thread style.

  The other side thought they could catch their breath, but as soon as they started, they realized that the silk wrapping was even more ruthless. If you're not careful, you might get your arm wrapped and broken.

  Thus, Zhang Jun took the opportunity to practice his Taiji Nine Forms, and one after another, he displayed his sword form, knife form, axe form, Vajra form, whip form, and spear form, leaving the dark and thin young man with only defensive moves, without any strength to counterattack.

  At this time, a large number of armed police had arrived at the foot of the mountain. The leader asked, "Are the suspects still on the mountain?"

  He asked this, and Shen Rong's anger rose, saying: "We notified you an hour ago, why are you just arriving now?"

  The police officer helplessly said: "There's no way, the road is congested with traffic, even a god can't get through on time."

  Shen Rong was speechless for a moment, then said: "Someone has already gone up the mountain. We'll leave half of our people down here to keep watch and the other half will hurry to provide support."

  The policeman was taken aback, furious: "Someone went up the mountain? What are you doing, aren't you looking for death?" He turned around and shouted loudly, "First and third teams stay on guard, second and fourth teams follow me!"

  When the armed police were about to arrive at the scene, the dark and thin young man was already drenched in sweat, leaning against a huge rock and refusing to move. It turned out that he had become Zhang Jun's punching bag, and at this moment, he had exhausted his last bit of strength and couldn't fight back anymore.

  Zhang Jun panted heavily, but his spirit was full, saying: "Muay Thai is nothing more than this, I haven't even used the framework of the true Wu Mu Quan and you can't hold on."

  At this time, more than a dozen strong light flashlights shone over, and someone shouted: "Don't move!"

  Zhang Jun smiled wryly and raised his hands, saying: "One of us."

  When the crowd arrived, they found that six people had five unconscious and one like a dead dog, apparently also lost the ability to resist. In this way, they easily handcuffed the six people and pushed them into the police car.

  Shen Rong was the first to run over and anxiously asked: "Zhang Jun, are you okay? Didn't you get hurt?"

  He smiled slightly and said, "With them, they can't even hurt me."

  "Thanks for your hard work, you're really amazing."

  The head of the armed police also walked over and measured Zhang Jun: "Brother, great, one person has cleaned them up."

  Zhang Jun said calmly: "Knows a bit of kung fu, can't be considered formidable."

  Next, the criminal investigation team took the suspect away and returned triumphantly. However, Shen Rong didn't let Zhang Jun leave and directly invited him to the police station. That night, Zhang Jun had dinner with a group of people from the criminal investigation team, and then was dragged into a KTV to sing songs. Everyone was impressed by him and took turns offering him drinks, making him drink quite a bit.

  He had already been seven-tenths drunk when they entered the KTV private room.

  When everyone was singing with great enthusiasm, he felt the urge to urinate and went out to find a restroom. As he walked out, he happened to brush shoulders with someone. Both of them stopped in their tracks, turned around, and looked at each other for a moment.

  Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat as he recognized the person in front of him as Zeng Yong, the man who had snatched Sun Fen from Zhang Guoqiang's hands and whom he had beaten up half a month ago, leaving him bedridden for half a month to recover.

  Enemies meet face to face, eyes are exceptionally red, Zeng Yong's eyes chilled, gritted his teeth and said: "It's you!"

  Zhang Jun sneered and went straight to the bathroom, too lazy to bother with him.

  "Kid, you only managed to defeat Haozi by borrowing someone else's power. This doesn't mean I won't be able to handle you!" As he watched Zhang Jun walk away, his eyes were filled with resentment and venom.

  Zeng Yong entered another high-end KTV private room, where five people were seated, each with an accompanying hostess in their arms. However, most of their attention was focused on the hostesses, with both hands gently caressing and pinching them, causing the hostesses to giggle non-stop.

  One of them, a man in his thirties with a slightly chubby build, sat in the middle, an evil grin spreading across his face as he hugged two women on either side of him. Seeing Zeng Yong enter, he boomed out loud: "Little Yong, where the hell have you been?"

  Zeng Yong walked over, his face didn't look too good, and said: "Ge Ge, I saw that person today, he's in this KTV."

  His name is Ji Gang, and like Zeng Yong, he is a red second generation. The old man on his head has more power and influence in the circle, and Zeng Yong calls him "Gang Ge" when he sees him.

  "Which person? Can you speak more clearly?"

  Zeng Yong didn't dare get angry either and hastily said: "It's that kid who ruined Haozi."

  Ji Gang suddenly stood up, his eyes cold and stern, saying: "Damn it! That little bastard dares to show up in Kyoto again? When Haoson was in trouble, I couldn't help him, but this time I'll help him get revenge!"

  Zeng Yong's eyes flashed with cold light and he said, "Gang Ge, this little guy has some skills. If we want to take him down, we'll have to come up with a plan!"

  Zeng Yong burst out laughing and said: "Taking him down is no harder than drinking water."

  When Zhang Jun met Zeng Yong, he didn't take it to heart. He went back to the private room and sang a few more songs with a group of police officers. His singing was average, neither good nor bad. But Shen Rong's voice was very atmospheric, and when she sang, everyone would quiet down.

  After finishing the song, everyone dispersed. Shen Rong was supposed to accompany Zhang Jun back home, but she received a call from her father Shen Wansong, asking her to return home immediately, saying there was an important matter to discuss.

  Shen Rong had no choice but to head home first. This left Zhang Jun alone. He went to the garage to get his car, and when he arrived at the car, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Someone shouted loudly, "Don't move!"

  Zhang Junyi was stunned, could it be that those police officers were playing a joke on him? He turned around and found five police officers standing opposite him, along with Zeng Yong and another slightly chubby young man whom he had never seen before.

  A police officer walked up and pressed Zhang Jun onto the car, shouting: "Take out your car keys, we need to inspect your vehicle for any contraband."

  Zhang Jun instantly understood that Zeng Yong was being sarcastic, and he sneered at him, saying: "Originally, I just didn't like you, now I completely look down on you."

  Zeng Yong sneered and said, "You little brat, don't be so smug, your time for crying will come."

  The police officer searched for the key and opened Zhang Jun's car door, then got in and rummaged around. Zhang Jun used his X-ray vision to see that the police officer secretly took out a package from his body, pretended to be surprised, held up the package to show the people outside, and shouted: "There really is something, we found it!"

  Zhang Jun's eyes narrowed, he had a bad premonition.

  Several other police officers immediately handcuffed him on the spot, sneering one after another. Someone said, "Kid, you've got a lot of nerve, actually hiding white powder!"

  Zhang Jun suddenly calmed down, since the other side had deliberately planned against him, there was no use saying anything. He said lightly: "You bunch of bastards plotting against me, I will return it tenfold."

  "How dare you be so stubborn!" The policeman was furious and raised his baton to strike Zhang Jun's head.

  Zhang Junyi dodged to the side and then lifted his foot to kick the opponent's face. With a "puff" sound, blood sprayed wildly, and the opponent's nose was trampled into a bloody mess.

  That man let out a miserable cry, covering his face and jumping up and down, his voice shrill.

  Several other police officers were shocked and furious, with two of them drawing their guns and pointing at Zhang Jun, cursing: "Bastard, get down, or I'll kill you!"

  Zhang Jun furrowed his brow. With two guns trained on him, he had no absolute guarantee of escape. For now, it seemed he could only endure and wait for an opportunity to slip away.

  He was finally dragged onto a police van and sent to a certain prison overnight.

  An hour later, Ji Gang and Zeng Yong appeared in a quadrangle courtyard. In the house, Zeng Yong asked: "Brother Gang, will this method really work?"

  "How can it not be?" Ji Gang's mouth slightly raised, "The Fourth Prison is that kind of place, specifically for detaining dangerous criminals. I heard the people inside are all extremely vicious and cruel. This kid will surely die once he goes in. Moreover, the crime of drug trafficking is enough to sentence him to death. No matter what, he's dead for sure."

  Zeng Yong let out a sigh of relief, and finally a smile appeared on his face. He said, "Still, Gege has a way to deal with this. I've investigated the origin of this kid, he's just a two-handed fighter, no background, if he dies, so be it."

  Ji Gang seemed to remember something and said: "The police who came out today are all my brothers, you should thank them properly another day, so they can speak nicely in the future."

  "Of course," Zeng Yong hastily said, "I would have done this even if Brother Gang hadn't told me to."

  Just as Zhang Jun was being taken to prison, the truck headed for Donghai also ran into trouble. A BMW suddenly blocked its path and forced it to stop at gunpoint.

  Just as they were about to kill the driver and take the jade, several cars rushed over from behind. Before the cars had even stopped, five black gun muzzles were aimed at them, and someone shouted: "Don't move!"

  The two hijackers were stunned to see more than a dozen agile men getting off the five cars, and they knew their place, throwing away their guns and squatting on the ground with their hands holding their heads.

  Take down these two, Li Yunfei scolded: "Blind things, even dare to rob my brother's car!" After finishing, he picked up the phone to contact Zhang Jun, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get through. Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he immediately led the men back.

  Author's words:

  Just two chapters for today, I'm not in the mood, changed to additional updates tomorrow.

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