141: Direct arrest, unexpected gain

Watching Yang Dian and the other person follow the lobby manager towards room 915, Squirtle poked Pikachu:

"Sister, he's so fierce."

Pikachu looked at Yang Dian, but her expression turned infatuated:

"He's not fierce; he's filled with a captivating masculinity that's intoxicating!"

"Eww~ Sister, you're disgusting."

"Did I say it wrong?"

"That idiot from the Wu family just tried to scheme against his sister last night, and today he's already brought people directly to their door. He must have caught that idiot by the pigtails."

"That idiot is probably done for."

Squirtle's eyes widened:

"Done for? It can't be that bad, can it?"

"Why can't it be that bad?" Pikachu reached out and poked Squirtle's head:

"The family has protected you too well. You haven't seen what those Martial Artists are like when they go crazy."

"Let alone that idiot, maybe even the entire Wu family will be implicated."

"Do they still think this is the era of money and power?"

"This is the era of fists!"

"Never harbor thoughts you shouldn't."

Squirtle swallowed hard:

"I still feel like he's so fierce. His gaze just now was truly terrifying."

"Then you don't understand." Pikachu chuckled:

"If he can protect his sister like that, then once we become his girlfriend, or even his wife, won't we also be protected by him in the same way?"

"Thinking about it that way, isn't it full of security?"

Squirtle's eyes first widened, then she became a little disheartened:

"But he doesn't seem interested in us."

"How could he not be interested?" Pikachu puffed out her chest:

"When he took his seat on the high-speed rail, he first looked at that foreign girl's legs, then he looked at the chests of us three, and he even sniffed Qianqian's body fragrance."

"He's very lustful."

"But Martial Artists, you know, have strong wills."

"Although he's lustful, he can control his desires very well and won't let desire control him in turn."

"But who are we, the three sisters?"

"Where there's a will, there's a way."

"Listen to your sister, we'll get him eventually!"

Squirtle nodded vigorously, "Sister, I'll listen to you."

As the two spoke, Yang Dian and the others had already arrived in front of room 915 at the end of the corridor.

As the lobby manager took out the room card and opened the door with a "beep," Yang Dian instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed into the room, appearing behind Wu Yinglin, who was washing up.

Wu Yinglin saw Yang Dian's reflection suddenly appear in the mirror and couldn't help but sharply contract his pupils.

But before he could react, Yang Dian had already grabbed him by the neck and pressed him into the washbasin:

"Wu Yinglin, your deeds have been exposed."

"Gurgle~ ~"

Yang Dian was answered by a series of bubbling sounds.

However, perhaps knowing the basis for Yang Dian and his group's actions.

Wu Yinglin, whose head was pressed into the washbasin, forcibly controlled his limbs and made no struggle or resistance.

It wasn't until he had been held in the basin for over three minutes, his movements had become minimal, and his body had started to twitch, that Yang Dian, somewhat disappointed, threw him onto the floor.

"Tsk, why didn't you resist at all, kid?"

Wu Yinglin coughed out the basin water he had inhaled through his nose, took two deep breaths, then self-mockingly said:

"Although I'm a bit foolish, I also know that once people like you make a move, you're definitely aiming to kill."

"If I don't resist, I might still live."

"But if I dared to resist, or even just hit you with my hand, you might just twist my neck off."

"Tsk." Yang Dian shook his head:

"Boring."

"Are you going to stand up and come with me, or should I send you down?"

Wu Yinglin struggled to his feet, turned around, and somewhat skillfully put his hands behind his back:

"I didn't expect you to act so quickly."

"If I said I truly had no ill intentions, would you believe me?"

Yang Dian took the silver handcuffs from Shi Sheng, and with a "click," cuffed him.

"You didn't offend me; you offended the country."

"Of all the things to commit, you had to commit a crime."

With that, he pushed Wu Yinglin towards the door and kicked him in the backside:

"Let's go."

"Honestly come with me to the Bureau and confess everything you know; maybe you can even get a lighter sentence."

Wu Yinglin, having been kicked, silently walked towards the elevator.

Meanwhile, the lobby manager next to him kept his head down, pretending he saw nothing and heard nothing.

'He's quite a talent too.'

Glancing at the lobby manager, Yang Dian then nodded at Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng somewhat uninterestingly swung his Frost Hand Cannons twice:

"That's it?"

"I thought you were going to go on a killing spree."

Hearing the words "killing spree," the lobby manager and Wu Yinglin both trembled involuntarily.

Yang Dian shook his head:

"He didn't resist, so how could I kill him?"

"If he hadn't dared to scheme against my sister last night, I wouldn't even bother with their family's trivial matters."

Wu Yinglin, walking ahead, trembled again.

Clearly, he understood something from Yang Dian's words.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Yang Dian didn't dally further and directly escorted Wu Yinglin towards the elevator.

'He should have some kind of listening device on him, something that the Wu family can use to monitor his movements at any time, right?'

'If not, this act would be somewhat pointless.'

In his thoughts, Yang Dian's pupils contracted imperceptibly again.

Just now.

Just as he passed the door of room 902, he felt a palpable malice emanating from behind the door, directed at him.

Within that malice, there was also a hint of imperceptible threat.

'People from the Wu family, or...'

Thoughts surged like a tide, but Yang Dian's face remained impassive, and his steps didn't falter as he pushed Wu Yinglin into the elevator... He went straight to Wuan Bureau without stopping, delivering Wu Yinglin to the Martial Security Bureau.

After handing the person over to the Martial Security Bureau, Yang Dian stopped Shi Sheng, who was about to get in the car, and sent him a message on his phone.

Seeing the message from Yang Dian, Shi Sheng's pupils contracted, then he returned to the Martial Security Bureau to get a small scanner.

After getting into the car and turning off the sound notifications, he first scanned both of them. After finding no problems, he gestured towards the back seat.

Looking at the red light on the scanner, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and pulled Yang Dian back into the Martial Security Bureau building:

"How did you know Wu Yinglin had a bug installed in the car?"

Yang Dian shook his head:

"I didn't know; I just guessed."

"When I was escorting Wu Yinglin out, someone behind the door of room 902 showed malice towards me, and I also detected a sense of threat."

"Coupled with the fact that the organization had long ago investigated the Wu family's contact with foreign forces, and Wu Yinglin just happened to be staying on the ninth floor of the hotel, and he acted overly compliant after being arrested, I subconsciously connected some things."

Shi Sheng wasn't stupid either.

Combining the known information, he blinked and offered a bold guess:

"You mean the Wu family is colluding with the enemy and betraying the country, and Wu Yinglin's purpose in coming to our Fuzhou is not just for that little chubby girl Zhao Yuanyuan, but also possibly to contact those few escaped foreign drug traffickers?"

"Or perhaps they've already made contact."

Yang Dian added:

"Those drug traffickers are probably in room 902."

"Ordinary people wouldn't be able to pose a threat to me."