C412 Healer's Mental Exercise
C412 Healer's Mental Exercise
To be able to sit as the deputy commander of the provincial public security bureau's Criminal Investigation Squadron, he had to be strong. He had to be able to fight against the vicious bandits every day and lose his life every now and then.
In the past, when Wang Zhi used torture to force a confession, he could get useful information in a few moments. Now, he wanted to use the same method to deal with Yang Ping.
One of them stared at the door to observe the situation outside. The other two opened up the safety of their pistols to prevent Yang Ping from breaking free. These people felt that no matter how powerful one's martial arts was, how could it be stronger than a cannon?
Three subordinates had killed a lot of Jianghu People, and they were the elite soldiers that came out of the armed police force, so they were very powerful.
Wang Zhi brought the three of them down, it was clear that Yang Ping did not dare to go against the government, regardless of how strong they were, to dare go against the government, was equivalent to courting death.
"How is it? Tell me honestly why you want to kill Liu Ling?" Wang Zhi laughed sinisterly.
Yang Ping was tied to a pillar, her expression was indifferent and she did not reply.
Wang Zhi sneered, and scolded: "Stinking brat, I gave you a chance not to cherish, your father will break both your legs first." With that said, he raised the rod and struck towards Yang Ping's knee, wanting to cripple it first.
"I want to see the evidence. I have it in my pocket." Yang Ping smiled as she faced the ice-cold steel rod.
Wang Zhi squinted his eyes, thinking to himself, now I'm finally afraid of death, when I was dealing with criminals, you were still wearing open pants, fighting with me over women, you did not know your own capabilities, but he does not need to see any evidence, because it was originally all fabricated to frame Yang Ping.
"It's good to cooperate earlier, there's no need to make things so troublesome," Wang Zhi looked at him, one of them took out the prepared statement and placed it in front of Yang Ping, then laughed, "Sign it, and you can leave, we are the public servants of the people, we will not wrongly accuse a good person, but we will definitely not let a bad person get away, right?"
Wang Zhi shot a glance at the confession, and smiled faintly. As expected, Wang Zhi had already planned a trap for him to crawl inside. Looks like Liu Ling's death was definitely related to Wang Zhi, and there might even be some powerful figures behind it.
With Dragon God Competition entering its final stage, if Jiang Weimin and Yang Ping wanted to fight for the championship, then the huge power hidden in Dragon City would probably come out to cause trouble. They could only choose one side, and that depended on who had the most value.
Anyone who saw it would know that Jiang Weimin was worth investing in.
It was just that he did not know whether or not the Wang Family behind Wang Zhi was the capital's Wang Family, which was considered Second Rate Family in the capital. There was a Subsaint overseeing the clan, and it was even a peak expert within the Subsaintly State, just a step away from entering the Saint Stage.
However, Yang Ping felt that Liu Ling's death was not that simple. On the surface, it was the death of an ordinary person, but there was a hidden plot.
As one of the owners of this area's front door, Liu Ling should have been visited long ago and bought off this place. Unfortunately, it wasn't until he appeared that the other party actually took action against Liu Ling.
"Captain Wang's method of framing people is too childish, aren't you? You look terrible, aren't you afraid that I won't sign?" Yang Ping shook her head and looked at Wang Zhi as if she was an idiot. Wang Zhi was a person of the Wang Family, but definitely not the core disciples, because if it was a core disciple, their strength was very strong.
A few police officers wanted to deal with him, Yang Ping thought, their thoughts were very naive. He was waiting for someone, but he felt a mysterious force approaching. It was extremely powerful.
"F * ck, Captain Wang wants you to sign on it. Do as I say." One of his subordinates swore and said coldly, "Do you believe that I will let you have a taste of the tiger's pincers first?"
Wang Zhi said coldly: "Did you hear that, for criminals, special treatment must be given to them under special circumstances."
"It's finally here."
Yang Ping looked at the door and smiled.
Wang Zhi turned his head, the door was empty, there was no one here, he thought Yang Ping was playing with him, and angrily said: "Don't waste your time with me, no one will come to save you."
Amitabha!
Just as Wang Zhi was about to attack, a white-clothed monk appeared at the door. With a benevolent smile, he walked over step by step. A police officer's expression changed. Without clearly seeing how the monk had appeared, he shouted like a ghost, "Halt, who are you?"
Wang Zhi's body trembled as he stared at the symbol on the monk's head. A black dragon with wings was emitting a strange black light, which was incompatible with the white clothes on his body.
"Benefactor Yang, we meet again." The monk put her hands together and smiled.
Yang Ping did not mind, but after taking a deep look at the monk, she felt a familiar aura, as if she had seen it somewhere. A thought flashed through her mind, and she finally remembered that she felt it when she helped Mu Zihan teach a bunch of thugs a lesson at their headquarters.
Ninth Heavenly King!
Yang Ping knew that this was one of the higher ups of the Dragon God Sect and was shocked. This person's cultivation base was at the ninth level, the kind of person who cultivated using the spirit. His eyes were as clear as jade, as though they were a mirror that could reflect the light of life. The peak of spiritual training.
This was the Ninth Heavenly King, the nine heavenly kings of the Dragon God Sect, they were indeed not to be trifled with.
"Benefactor Yang, I've long heard of your brilliant medical skills. This old monk would like to seek your advice. What do you think?" The Ninth Heavenly King smiled, his gaze sweeping across Wang Zhi and the rest, revealing an unfathomable smile.
Boom!
Wang Zhi felt dizzy, a sea of blood appeared in front of him, the killing intent that was suppressed deep within his heart surged out, as though this subordinate in front of him was the enemy who killed his father, he roared and pounced towards Yang Ping. The same was true for the other three subordinates.
Ninth Heavenly King glanced at him, used Dark Hypnosis Arts, and easily controlled Wang Zhi's mind.
Yang Ping did not dare kill anyone, because killing the people in the provincial public security office was equivalent to committing a heinous crime and was against the entire country's violent machine. This was also the reason why many experts were obviously being hunted but not killed.
Because there was a group of people chasing after the Jianghu People s in China, Yanhuang Team was one of the strongest forces there.
"The Infernal Realm."
Ninth Heavenly King was like a Buddha that had descended, enlightening everyone.
Yang Ping looked at Wang Zhi and the others who crazily pounced on him and sighed in his heart. If his mind was pure enough, he wouldn't be controlled. Seems like Wang Zhi had committed a heinous crime and became a devil just by thinking about it.
It was not to be regretted that such a person had died.
However, Yang Ping would not let this tragedy happen, because the Ninth Heavenly King could not let the tigers return to the mountains.
"Buddha said, all living things are equal. I am not going to hell, so who goes to hell?" Yang Ping's face became serious, the ropes on her body started to break, she regained her freedom, the Spiritual Force started to disperse, and started to fight the Ninth Heavenly King.
In terms of Spiritual Force, Yang Ping was not weaker than any Ninth Level Stage Ranker!
The Ninth Heavenly King let out a light gasp, sensing that the Spiritual Force was having difficulty suppressing Yang Ping, Wang Zhi and the others immediately became clear-headed, standing at the same place in a daze. They looked at each other, but when they saw Ninth Heavenly King's eyes, their bodies turned ice-cold, and they felt an unspeakable fear.
"Benefactor Yang, what a powerful control technique. This old monk is ashamed." Even though Ninth Heavenly King was sighing emotionally, her hands had formed a seal. In just an instant, a hundred seals were formed, and an enormous swastika symbol appeared before her eyes.
The swastika symbol was extremely lifelike and was the external form of the Spiritual Force that was highly condensed. The air in the entire dilapidated building seemed to become viscous the moment the swan appeared. The Ninth Heavenly King completed his seal and muttered, "If others don't have any intentions, then I will rest."
Boom!
When the swastika symbol appeared before his eyes, its might was peerless.
This was the [All Living Spell] created by the Ninth Heavenly King, a high-grade Profound Rank Ancient Martial Arts. It was extremely powerful.
Wang Zhi roared like a wild beast and struggled with all he had. Unfortunately, the swastika appeared and sucked the life force of Wang Zhi and the others, thus attacking them. Yang Ping was secretly angered, this was not a buddhist method, it was clearly a Devil Sect method, a cruel and cold-blooded method.
"Your sister!"
Yang Ping sneered, her eyes releasing a gold light, she shot towards Ninth Heavenly King.
Ninth Heavenly King's expression changed, he secretly cursed Yang Ping for being too bored, for he actually cursed at him for such an elegant spar, it was truly an insult to language. He quickly retreated, trying to avoid the attack. Unfortunately, the golden light that Yang Ping's eyes emitted, was condensed from the high level of Spiritual Force, it was able to destroy everything. When the Ninth Heavenly King sensed a crisis, he broke his neck and gave up on control of Wang Zhi.
Puff!
The mental attack that Yang Ping unleashed was not simple, it was a mental sword, as though a sharp treasure sword had pierced into the opponent's mind.
Ninth Heavenly King groaned as he endured Yang Ping's attack.