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Chapter 50 You're going to resist arrest?

North District, Bihu Street.

On the bluestone pavement in front of the Huaying Hotel, dark red bloodstains meandered like a twisted snake.

A middle-aged man lay curled up on the ground, covered in blood. Underneath his tattered clothes, bruises and bleeding wounds were intertwined. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, one would almost think he was dead.

boom!

Mu Jinpeng kicked the man hard, the dull thud making one's teeth ache.

"You're a piece of trash who doesn't even have a professional's mark, yet you dare to block my way and demand an explanation?"

He bent down and grabbed the man's hair, forcing him to lift his blood-stained face, his eyes filled with undisguised mockery and cruelty.

"Your short-lived son was a busybody, daring to ruin my plans. He deserved to die. What, I haven't even gone looking for trouble with you, yet you come knocking on my door. Do you really think I'm easygoing?"

"You want me to give you an explanation? Fine."

Mu Jinpeng released his grip, and the man's head slammed heavily onto the stone slab with a dull thud. He clapped his hands, a ferocious smile appearing on his face.

"I'll send you down to see your son now, so you two can reunite in the afterlife. I'll give you the answers then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot to kick the man in the chest.

If that kick had landed properly, the other person would probably have died on the spot.

"Young Master Peng, that's enough. If we keep fighting, he'll die."

Lu Kai, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Jinpeng's arm to stop him.

"This is a main street, with lots of people and eyes. If someone gets killed, the special operations team will come after us."

Lu Kai wasn't acting out of kindness; he simply didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of Mu Jinpeng's impulsiveness.

"What are you afraid of? We're Blood Eagles. What can the Special Operations Team really do to me?"

Mu Jinpeng clicked his tongue impatiently, but withdrew the force from his foot.

Seeing this, Lu Kai breathed a sigh of relief, took a half step closer, and lowered his voice even further.

"Take him back, and you can do whatever you want with him."

Mu Jinpeng raised an eyebrow, thinking that Lu Kai's words made sense. The fierceness on his face subsided slightly, but then he seemed to remember something, and a lewd smile appeared on his lips.

"I remember this old guy also had a daughter, who was quite pretty."

He turned to Lu Kai and said, "Tonight, have someone tie her up and bring her here. I want to have some fun with his daughter in front of this old man, and show him the consequences of offending me!"

"Okay." Lu Kai nodded without hesitation.

She's just a woman with no connections; just satisfy him.

As long as Mu Jinpeng is willing to stop and not cause him trouble, everything will be fine.

Seemingly having overheard their conversation, the middle-aged man on the ground suddenly let out a suppressed groan, his body trembling violently as he struggled to get up, his swollen eyes blazing with intense anger.

"The old guy's pretty tough."

Mu Jinpeng grinned maliciously and raised his foot again, about to kick the man's head.

But just then, a screeching sound of brakes suddenly rang out.

Mu Jinpeng frowned and looked over, only to see a car suddenly stop more than ten meters away. The car door was pushed open almost simultaneously, and four young figures in star-blue military uniforms filed out, walking quickly toward him with steady steps and solemn expressions.

"It's the Special Operations Team!" Lu Kai frowned.

Mu Jinpeng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and even showed a hint of disdain.

Lin Ze walked closer, ignoring Mu Jinpeng and Lu Kai beside him, and squatted down to examine the man on the ground.

"He's still breathing. Call an ambulance."

Tang Wangshu responded and took out his phone to make a call.

Lin Ze then looked at Mu Jinpeng and Lu Kai, his gaze lingering for a moment on the badge on their chests—a harpy with wings outstretched, its body as red as blood.

That is the symbol of the Blood Eagle.

"Did you beat him up?" Lin Ze's voice was calm and expressionless, revealing no emotion.

"Don't make false accusations." Mu Jinpeng picked at his ear. "Which eye of yours saw us hit someone? He fell and hurt himself; it has nothing to do with us."

Zhuang Yi frowned and said, "We saw it clearly from the car; you were obviously about to kick him!"

"But it hasn't been kicked down yet," Mu Jinpeng scoffed, his tone flippant.

Lin Ze smiled wryly, too lazy to waste words with him, and waved to Zhuang Yi and Pei Xuan.

"Take them both away and bring them back to the base for investigation."

With so many witnesses and CCTV footage at the hotel entrance, there's no shortage of evidence.

Moreover, when dealing with these guild members, evidence is sometimes not the most important thing.

Zhuang Yi and Pei Xuan immediately stepped forward and reached out to hold Mu Jinpeng and Lu Kai down.

Mu Jinpeng's expression changed, and he said sternly, "My cousin is Mu Yuan, how dare you touch me?"

Upon hearing the name Mu Yuan, Zhuang Yi and Pei Xuan froze on the spot.

Lin Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mu Yuan, vice president of Blood Eagle, level 5 beast tamer, a notorious and ruthless character in the North District.

Within the entire Blood Eagle Guild, he is second only to the Blood Eagle Guild Leader in both strength and power.

Seeing the two of them stunned, Mu Jinpeng's face flashed with a hint of smugness. He was about to speak sarcastically when Lin Ze's next words made his expression change drastically.

"What are you standing there for? Take him away."

"How dare you!" Mu Jinpeng roared in fury.

"Oh?"

Lin Ze stared at him with deep eyes, slowly reaching out to place his hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist.

"Are you resisting arrest?"

Mu Jinpeng's expression froze instantly, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

At this moment, looking into Lin Ze's calm and unwavering eyes, he had a strange feeling that if he dared to make any move to resist, the other party would not hesitate to swing his sword and strike.

"etc!"

Lu Kai quickly grabbed Mu Jinpeng's arm and leaned closer to whisper:

"Don't be impulsive. I recognize this person. He is Lin Ze, the newly promoted leader of the Eighth Special Operations Group."

Lin Ze?

That ruthless person who overthrew his superiors, eliminated the former team leader, and took his place.

Mu Jinpeng's thoughts of resistance vanished instantly.

Just kidding, this kid even killed his own team leader without hesitation, he's obviously a ruthless person, he might really dare to kill me here.

He was only a level 2 professional, and Lu Kai was only level 3. Even if the two of them combined, they might not be a match for this madman.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Let's put up with this kid for now and find a chance to deal with him when we get back to the guild!

Mu Jinpeng quickly finished his calculations in his mind, snorted coldly, and shut his mouth in a huff, no longer resisting.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Lin Ze's face.

Noticing his expression, Mu Jinpeng felt a chill run down his spine and cursed him inwardly as a madman who actually hoped he would resist.

Seeing that Lin Ze had subdued Mu Jinpeng with just a few words, Zhuang Yi and Pei Xuan felt a surge of admiration. They immediately stepped forward, took out handcuffs, handcuffed the two men behind their backs, and escorted them toward the official vehicle.

Pei Xuan then stayed behind to look after the middle-aged man on the ground, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

Lin Ze, along with Tang Wangshu, Zhuang Yi, and Mu Jinpeng and Lu Kai, drove back to their base.

More than ten minutes later, the vehicle entered the street where the North District Detachment was stationed.

But just two or three hundred meters from the gate of the camp, a group of figures suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the middle of the road and completely blocking their way.

The group that intercepted the vehicle consisted of more than ten people, all of whom were armed, had hostile expressions, and came in a menacing manner.

The leader was a man in his thirties, thin with deep-set eyes, a narrow and straight nose, and lips so thin they were almost invisible. His triangular eyes were sinister and vicious, like lurking venomous snakes, inspiring fear in those who looked upon him.

"Cousin!"

As soon as Mu Jinpeng, who had been forced off the car by Zhuang Yi, saw the leading man, an expression of wild joy immediately appeared on his face.

Lu Kai also breathed a sigh of relief.

He had long anticipated that news of Mu Jinpeng's arrest would reach Mu Yuan's ears immediately, and that reinforcements would arrive soon. That's why he had been trying to dissuade Mu Jinpeng from acting impulsively.

Is this person Mu Yuan?

Tang Wangshu and Zhuang Yi felt a chill run down their spines, their nerves instantly tensing, and their faces showing expressions of impending doom.

Lin Ze, however, remained calm, his gaze fixed on the uninvited guest before him.

Mu Yuan's gaze first fell on Mu Jinpeng, and seeing that he was only handcuffed and unharmed, he then turned his attention to Lin Ze, scrutinizing him from head to toe like a viper eyeing its prey.

Release them.

Mu Yuan spoke slowly, his tone calm, yet conveying a condescending air, as if he were instructing an insignificant subordinate.