Chapter 13 Reactions from All Parties

  On a late summer evening in July, the sky was as red as blood. This kind of weather gives people a sense of heaviness. After ten years of sharpening a sword. The students who had just finished their first day of college entrance exams were preparing to rest and recharge for tomorrow's new battle. Who would have thought that after 6 pm, a piece of news that made people feel a little fearful spread rapidly in the coastal area of Huaxia State.

  "Hey, did you hear? A professional killer has arrived at our seaside and killed a police officer who was patrolling the streets." "I just heard it from someone too. They said it happened on Snack Street. And they also said that the killer came and went like the wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye." "Yeah, the dead policeman's name is Ren Xiaotian, also known as 'Mr. Calamity'. He was a good guy! I don't know how he offended such a killer." "Sigh, what a pity. I knew him, and it's true that good people die young, while troublemakers live for a thousand years. This time, he really became a complete 'calamity'."

  At this time, the snack street was filled with police car lights flashing non-stop. The entire street was blocked off with caution tape. Reporters and onlookers who had rushed to the scene were all stopped outside the tape. Seeing the serious expression on the police officers' faces and the large pool of blood on the ground, it's clear that this news is not a mistake!

  "This afternoon at 6 o'clock, a serious stabbing incident occurred on the Snack Street in our city. Police officer Ren Xiaotian, who was on patrol, was suddenly attacked by the criminal and is currently in critical condition.

  At 8 o'clock tonight, Liu Dandan, the most beautiful female anchor of Haibin City TV Station, wore a white professional suit and broadcasted the local news to countless audiences in front of the TV. The background of the screen was exactly the Snack Street."

  "After the incident, the municipal party committee and government leaders attached great importance to it, quickly gave instructions, requiring the police to organize elite forces to crack the case as soon as possible, and strengthen the safety and security work of food, accommodation and examination venues for candidates. Take practical actions to maintain the good social order in our city, ensure that the general public has a sense of security, and ensure that candidates can take the exam with peace of mind."

  The female host's beautiful face was filled with sorrow, and in a perfunctory tone, she read out the necessary official script. After finishing, she spoke again in an expectant tone: "The police have dispatched a large number of officers to investigate. We sincerely hope they can crack the case soon and bring the perpetrator to justice. At the same time, let's all pray for Ren Xiaotian, wishing him to overcome death and recover soon, returning to his post." Sharp-eyed viewers noticed that when Liu Dandan finished her last sentence, her eyes were already shrouded in a thick mist.

  In the inpatient building of the First People's Hospital, three old men over 70 years old were just arguing with each other in their ward. Now, they surrounded a man in his fifties wearing a white coat, Director Ma, in the middle.

  "Principal Ma, please help us out, no matter what, we need to save our child's life." The slender school principal was speaking in a gentle and pleading manner.

  "We want blood, we let the kids donate it; we want money, no matter how much, we won't owe your hospital a single cent." Ren Xiao Tian's grandfather said with a heroic tone of a soldier.

  "No, no, no, don't say that." The surrounded Dean Ma shook his head repeatedly: "You've all seen it, we've used every method available in the hospital. It's not that we're not trying to save him, it's just that we can't. This child's injuries are too severe, his heart was stabbed by a dagger and has a through-and-through wound. With such serious injuries, even if we were to invite national-level experts or professors, there would be no significant difference."

  "No matter what, you must extend Ren Xiaotian's life until midnight. Before then, someone will naturally come to take over the treatment. If something happens before that, humph! I absolutely won't forgive you." The bespectacled Xiang Ziliang, who looked somewhat refined and elegant, made his demand in a tone that did not allow for negotiation.

  It's unclear what's going on, but this refined-looking person speaks in a completely unrefined manner. Not only is his tone somewhat chilly, but it also gives off an eerie feeling. Ma Yuanzhang, surrounded by them, couldn't help but shiver involuntarily. As a result, Ma Yuanzhang's response seemed particularly crisp: "Yes, yes, yes, rest assured, our hospital will go all out to rescue him. No matter how much force is used, we must drag the young man's life until midnight." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly left Xiang Ziliang's side, as if escaping a god of death.

  In the largest restaurant in the city, 'Wanghai Grand Hotel', a private room, two middle-aged men were happily drinking. On the TV screen of the private room, the female host was broadcasting the news of Ren Xiaotian's assassination.

  A middle-aged man with a dignified face smiled happily and said, "Ah, it's been so many years since I've had a day as enjoyable as today. Who would have thought that that little scoundrel would actually provoke such a formidable enemy? Without us having to lift a finger, they'll be finished off completely." This person had a refined appearance, a stern expression, and although he was no longer young, he took good care of himself, still exuding an elegant demeanor, a true gentleman.

  "Old man, this is also fate. Without exerting any effort, someone has helped you fulfill your wish of many years." A middle-aged man who was slightly older by two or three years, with a somewhat effeminate appearance and short stature, was pouring wine for the other person in a rather fawning manner. It's unclear what was going on, but he addressed the younger-looking person as "Old Man".

  "Well said, well said. You used the word 'fate' perfectly. It's really fate, otherwise how could I have ended my long-held grudge so easily? Come on, let's drink a toast to the fate you mentioned." The two people raised their wine cups together.

  In the provincial capital, a military airport that was never open to the outside world, a helicopter that had been stored in a hangar was pushed out by soldiers. Soon, the plane was started up. A general-like military officer stood on the runway, pacing back and forth anxiously. As the engine roared to life, before long, a van drove onto the runway. Seven or eight military doctors wearing white coats jumped out of the car, carrying various instruments, and hastily boarded the plane. In the blink of an eye, it flew towards the coastal area.

  Before nine o'clock in the evening, the capital city was shrouded in a hazy and dreamy atmosphere under the interplay of lamplight, moonlight, and starlight. The bustling city, which had been lively all day, began another kind of prosperity at this time.

  A two-story wooden house, with several wooden pillars on the deep red corridor supporting ancient carved beams and purlins, steeply sloping eaves, and above them, gray stone carvings of strange beasts vividly depicted. Although it has become somewhat dull after years of wear and tear, it shows even more a sense of historical weightiness. Above the vermilion wooden door is a black wooden plaque over three meters long and over one meter wide, inscribed with the three ancient and vigorous characters "Yi Nian Tang". It can be seen that this was absolutely the residence of nobility in feudal times. Now it has become a conference room for high-ranking leaders.

  "Ah!" With a creak, the heavy vermilion wooden door slowly swung open. Many rarely seen big shots walked into the building one after another. Some were already tottering and had to be supported by others before they could enter. What was going on that these old men who hadn't been seen in public for ages were all brought out? No one expected that the agenda of this meeting would actually be a discussion about Ren Xiao Tian's assassination.

  The murder of an ordinary policeman shocked the bigwigs present and made everyone rush from their homes in the middle of the night, which is simply an international joke. However, no one present is a novice in politics, so naturally, no one would ask such a stupid question. It goes without saying that behind the assassination of this ordinary policeman, there must be more to it. Before the things behind the scenes are revealed, no one will raise any doubts. Of course, there's no need to rush, someone will come out to explain the situation, just listen carefully.

  It's indeed not bad, after the matter was put on the table, the representatives of various forces present had a fierce dispute. It is also unknown what kind of ability Ren Xiaotian has, that he would be able to cause such a big commotion because of the harm done to this little kid, and make such big shots take action. Those who know the inside story can tell from this commotion that Ren Xiaotian's life is no longer just his own personal matter, but is tied to all sorts of interests. If one is not careful, it may trigger a huge wave.

  Seaside City Police Department. The conference room was packed with many police officers who came to participate in the case-cracking meeting. Leaders from various departments also attended, although they may not be able to do much, they still need to show their attitude.

  The room was filled with smoke, and everyone's face was a bit blurry. Non-smokers would probably find it hard to sit inside for long. Fortunately, most of the detectives were old smokers who had strong adaptability to such an environment. Those who couldn't adapt could only find a spot near the window to minimize their exposure. At this point, no one bothered with these trivial matters.

  Ren Xiatian, a very ordinary name, an ordinary policeman, why is he called "Mr. Cup"? Why was he ambushed on the street? Why do so many people care, rejoice and grieve? Why did it shock those big shots in the capital? One after another of "why", making one wonder what kind of special person Ren Xiatian really is!