In the police station.

The mouse-eyed police officer stared at the computer screen in surprise, where there was a scene of a fighting in the canteen. Xiao Fan's fist, which looked like a cannonball, would fall down every time he attacked.

"Captain, this kid is so cruel, even more cruel than that black tiger." The young policeman standing next to him said grinning. When he remembered the murder of Xiao Fan that day, he felt scared. If Xiao Fan had resisted at that time, he would have been one of the disabled people.

"Captain, why do I feel that this young man named Xiao Fan is not like you said?" The intern female policewoman stood behind the middle-aged police officer holding a cup and murmured.

"What does it mean not to rebel as I said, do you want to rebel?" the middle-aged police officer glared and growled.

"You want to rebel!" A low voice came from outside, and an old police officer wearing a police uniform with two bars and three stars on his shoulder walked in.

"Director!" The young policeman and the intern female police officer quickly saluted.

"Old Director!" The captain of the police also stood up quickly and stood attentively saluted.

"What's going on! I've been sick for a few days, and such a murder occurred in the temporary prison. What are you doing?" The old police officer's majestic voice echoed, and behind the old police officer was standing a row of five people, two bars and one star.

"It's a black tiger. He had an armed fight with a newcomer in prison. They smashed the camera and blocked the gun. They were unable to respond for a while, but no one died." The middle-aged captain's forehead was sweating.

"Didn't I ask you this?" The old director glared. Although his hair was gray, the sharpness of the years in his eyes made the police officer with rat eyes shudder.

"Old Director, then~~~ Then what are you asking?" the middle-aged captain stuttered and said.

"I'm not honest about it, do you want me to tell you?" The old director shouted softly, scaring the intern female policeman. The water cup in her hand was not steady and fell directly to the ground. She quickly picked it up and walked out.

"I~~~~ I really don't know~~~ What did you say?" The middle-aged captain's tongue was a little stiff.

"Take it away." The old director turned his head, with a glimmer of regret in his eyes, and whispered to the people behind him.

"This~~~~What are you doing?" The middle-aged captain became anxious.

"Li Mingqiang, you are an old police officer and a capable officer of our criminal investigation brigade. How can you do such a thing? It's time for this, the old director comes in person, but you still don't give honest explanation?" A middle-aged man wearing two bars and two stars said earnestly.

"Oh~~~~" The captain of the police officer, known as Li Mingqiang, suddenly lowered his head and sighed, "It's all my fault that I was obsessed with money and collected Zhao Facai's money. I'm really sorry for the cultivation of the old director. I'm not a thing." Li Mingqiang slapped himself hard in the face.

"Take it away!" The old director sighed and waved his hand to Li Mingqiang.

"Old Director, you want to help me!" Li Mingqiang cried so hard that he burst into tears.

"Old Director, we have investigated clearly. The third son of the Zhao family, Zhao Facai, was arranged for this large-scale fight. He was going to deal with a high school student named Xiao Fan. However, the result was a large group of nearly 100 people, beaten by Xiao Fan alone, and a black tiger, black dog and leopard, and several famous thugs in the road, were directly beaten to be disabled." The middle-aged police officer with two bars and one star respectfully stood behind the old director to report.

"Zhao Facai has relied on his Zhao family's power to take our police station seriously in recent years. He is so arrogant. He needs to give some color this time. Don't think that if he has a martial arts warrior in the Zhao family, he can cover the sky with his hands and be blinded by his eyes." The old director turned his eyes and looked bright.

"I looked through Xiao Fan's files. This kid is a three-good student in school. He is in the same class as Zhao Guodong, the young master of the Zhao family. The person who sent Xiao Fan to prison was also Zhao Guodong. It seems that this incident was caused by the conflict between the two."

"We have investigated that Xiao Fan is extremely kind and never fights with others. This time he took action entirely because his father was beaten by Zhao Guodong. According to our investigation, Xiao Fan's father's Changtian International Project is somewhat unusual."

"What an unusual method?" A trace of snow flashed in the old director's eyes.

"The confession recorded by Li Mingqiang is inconsistent with the confession obtained from our investigation. According to workers, Changtian International lost nearly one million yuan of steel bars, and there was no case of the loss of steel bars in the report record. Similarly, Li Mingqiang's confession did not mention the loss of steel bars." The middle-aged police officer said respectfully.

"This Li Mingqiang deserves to die." The old director slapped the table.

"Also, based on the degree of damage to the canteen, we found that the young man named Xiao Fan must be stronger than the ninth section of martial arts." The middle-aged police officer frowned slightly.

"What do you mean is he a martial arts warrior?" The old director widened his eyes and looked over incredible.

"It is possible, but the file does not show his identity as a martial arts warrior. It can only be determined through the World Parliament. However, our authority cannot be achieved and you need to take action in person." The middle-aged police officer whispered.

"If this is true, it will be troublesome. Go and investigate the matters of the Changtian International Project and the Zhao family. Leave Xiao Fan to me!" The old director frowned and stood up, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Li Mingqiang is not bad by nature. He can embezzle and accept bribes. If he can, he will be less. After all, I brought it out."

"I understand the old director." The middle-aged police officer nodded respectfully.

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Prison medical room.

Xiao Fan opened his eyes and found that there was a vast white area around him, as if he was standing alone in the vast snow field, and the fine lines around him were clearly visible.

"Is this an illusion?" Xiao Fan shook his head vigorously and found that it was not an illusion, but everything around him was magnified, and the tiny lines on the white sheets and the white quilt were clearly seen.

He was lying on the hospital bed, and everything around him was almost white, all enlarged, and it was like standing alone in the vast snowfield.

Slowly he woke up, everything around him gradually returned to its original state. Xiao Fan felt his mouth and tongue dry. When he moved slightly, he felt a torn pain on his body.

"I really want to drink water!" Xiao Fan stared at the white teapot not far away, his mouth was so dry. But it hurts so much when he moved. He also found that his hands were being handed to the head of the bed and could not move at all.

Xiao Fan was a prisoner and very fierce. In order to prevent Xiao Fan from escaping from jail, the guards even coursed his hands when they sent him into the medical room.

However, Xiao Fan's thirsty desire created a strong demand in his mind.

"call!"

An incredible thing happened. The white porcelain teapot actually flew up and flew to Xiao Fan's mouth. As Xiao Fan's mind demanded, the teapot tilted slightly, and the cold liquid was injected into his mouth, which was very sweet and delicious.

Before Xiao Fan could think about what was going on, he sipped in big mouthfuls and felt relieved. At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from his ears, and he could hear clearly from a distance.

With the thoughts, a faint golden mist spread in my mind. The foreign porcelain teapot that flew over immediately flew back and placed it steadily on the table.

"Is this a special ability?" A video flashed through Xiao Fan's mind, Zhang Baishun performed a special ability event in the air before 2012. "No, why did I suddenly have this ability!"

Xiao Fan was shocked and could not believe that he could actually have special abilities.

As the footsteps got closer, Xiao Fan found that his hearing and vision, even his sense of smell had significantly improved. If the special abilities brought him so many benefits, it would be quite good.

Xiao Fan never thought it was soul power. He didn't know anything about this, so he could only think that it was a special function. Compared with many people before 2012, special function was also a very powerful existence. It can only be used to collect objects from a distance by thinking, but it is very enviable.

However, before 2012, people's physical fitness and cellular genes were very weak and could not be compared with those of today. Therefore, at that time, only people with three souls in their bodies could be considered masters of special abilities and could be able to take objects from a distance.

Now, such people are becoming soul warriors. They have one or two more souls than ordinary people, and their soul power is twice as great as ordinary people. As they grow, they can easily control objects from across the air.

"Dongdong~~~"

A knock on the door interrupted Xiao Fan's thoughts.

"Come in!" Xiao Fan responded.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" An old police officer wearing a police uniform with two bars and three stars on his shoulder walked in, with a smile on his face, looking like a kind old man, but there was a sharp light in his eyes, which was impressive.

"Are you?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion. It was not the policeman who interrogated him before.

"I am the director of the police station in Chang'an South." The old policeman said with a smile.

"Police Chief! Hello." Xiao Fan quickly tried hard and wanted to sit up, but his hand was coerced and could not move.

"Huh?" The old director saw the handcuffs on Xiao Fan's hand, frowned and shouted out the window: "Xiao Hu, come in."

A young man in police uniform ran in and nodded respectfully: "Old Director, what's the matter?"

"What's going on? Why are the patient still wearing handcuffs?" The old director raised his eyebrows, his face showing majesty.

Seeing the old director's expression, Xiao Hu suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly explained: "Old director, you don't know that this person is a dangerous person. He injured many prisoners by himself. We are worried~~~~~"

"What are you worried about? Open it for me quickly." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old director.

The guard quickly opened the handcuffs and helped Xiao Fan up and sat upright. The old director waved his hand. Xiao Fan and the old director were left in the ward. When the door was closed, the old director held Xiao Fan's hand and said, "Comrade Xiao Fan, it was our police station's mistake that made you injured here. I want you to apologize on behalf of the police station."

"Don't do this, old director." Xiao Fan scratched his head, feeling a little helpless.

The director of a branch in Chang'an District is equivalent to the director of the Public Security Department before 2012. The department-level cadre apologized to a poor man, which naturally made Xiao Fan feel at a loss.

"We know everything about you. We will transfer you to the District Military Officer Hospital in a while and give you the best treatment. There is no need to worry about anything. We will investigate this matter seriously and will definitely give your father a fairness." The old director held Xiao Fan's hand intimately and said seriously.

"I have nothing to do. It will take two days of cultivation. I will trouble you, Director, for my father's affairs." Xiao Fan nodded politely.

Although it is easy to pass the martial arts school with his current identity, since the old director said he would give his father justice, why should he do this for nothing?

"Then you have a good rest. If you have any needs, just say that Xiao Hu is outside. He is my guard. Just give instructions on everything." The old director turned around and left.

Xiao Fan showed a smile on his face. He had never been taken so seriously by his leader. He felt quite happy. The old director came to apologize in person. What a great face it would be. If his father knew about it, he would definitely be so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

The department-level cadres came to apologize in person and dispatched his guards to him. How great is this? It seems that there are many benefits to becoming a martial arts warrior. Xiao Fan was secretly happy.

However, compared to this, he found that he had special abilities, which surprised him even more.

"How great would it be if I could make money?" Xiao Fan thought, and forced himself to instill in his mind: "It takes money, it needs money." Then he then ordered the table to see if a stack of RMB could appear.

I waited for a long time but didn't respond, but I made me dizzy.
Chapter completed!