Chapter 102 Capturing the Prisoner

The criminal who robbed the express delivery... was really caught while squatting in the toilet!

At that time, the robber was humming a song and squatting in the bathroom of the rental house. Suddenly, a group of armed policemen broke in and quickly surrounded the bathroom of the small rental house.

With this lineup and equipment, an uninformed person would think that the police officers were forming a group to catch an internationally wanted criminal. No one would have thought that... they were catching a courier robber!

There was a group of strong men in sunglasses and black suits standing at the small window of the toilet. They have expressionless faces and are so cool.

When the toilet door was opened, the robber was still wiping his butt desperately.

"I said...Officer, what are you doing?" The robber looked very calm, exuding a strong smell of old fried dough sticks.

"You've been arrested. Come with us. This is the arrest warrant." A police officer said coldly, while taking out the handcuffs, and then... looking at the robber's hand that was wiping his butt just now with some disgust.

"Arrest? Why, I didn't commit anything, right?" the robber said harshly.

"Yesterday at noon, you intercepted a courier truck, injured the courier, and robbed a courier. Do you think there is no surveillance there, so you really can't be seen?" the police officer sneered.

If it was just an ordinary courier truck and a package was robbed, the police officers would not dispatch such a large lineup. The problem is, the person who was robbed at that time was a local prominent figure who was a bully. They want a lot of money and a lot of power. You robbed someone and gave him a slap on the head, but you still naively thought you could escape?

"Come with us obediently and hand over all the things you stole again. Your next life in jail will be easier." The police officer took a step forward and motioned for the other person to stretch out his hands.

The robber's expression suddenly changed - he felt heartbroken when he thought of the courier.

He was originally ordered by the higher-ups of Yue Sword Sect to come to Jiangnan University City to monitor a 'descendant of the Su family'. Such hard errands and surveillance tasks would only be left to outside disciples of sects like them to perform minor tasks.

As an outer sect disciple, his strength is not very strong, and he can barely reach the first-grade and second-grade eyesight.

In order to prevent him from following the Su family's descendant, the sect gave him a disposable talisman.

It is a red paper-colored talisman. When attached to the body, it can sense the aura of a third-grade or above 'magic weapon' within a range of 800 meters. It lasts for a week.

Near Jiangnan University Town,

Only one of the Su family's descendants carries a third-grade or above magic weapon. Therefore, he can rely on that talisman to lock the position of the Su family's descendants from a distance.

But just yesterday, when he was monitoring the Su family's descendants as usual, he suddenly sensed a third-grade or above magic weapon in the passing express truck!

His first thought at that time was that the descendant of the Su family had brought another magic weapon, got into the express truck, and traveled lightly.

So he quickly followed.

But after following for a while, he found that there was only one man delivering express in the car, and there was no descendant of the Su family.

Just an ordinary courier? But he is sending high-level magic weapons!

His heart was ready to move.

What is this if not a God-sent opportunity?

Suddenly, evil thoughts arose in his mind, and he found an opportunity to knock out the courier with a stick, and then took away the magic weapon in the package.

When he turned around and tore the package apart, he discovered that there was an 'invisible divine sword' inside!

It can't be seen with the naked eye, not even with his eyes open. If it weren't for the 'talisman', he wouldn't even be able to sense the breath of the magic weapon!

But you can actually touch it, and it's like cutting iron like mud!

He was extremely excited.

But at this moment, the senior brother who was performing the task of 'monitoring the Su family's descendants' came over with him.

This senior brother is an inner disciple of Yue Dao Sect and an elite figure. I came here to perform a mission this time. In fact, I came here to take credit. The poor me does all the dirty and tiring things, but most of the results are harvested by my senior brother.

The eldest brother severely reprimanded him for dereliction of duty and failing to monitor the Su family's juniors within the prescribed time.

Then... during the scolding process, the senior brother noticed that he was holding an object in his hand.

Then...the invisible sword was snatched away by his senior brother before it even warmed up in his hands. And you keep saying that you want to dedicate it to the sect master?

If it weren't for the eldest brother's second-grade strength, he would really have to fight with the opponent!

I thought it would be bad luck to have the invisible sword taken away, but I didn't expect that the matter was not over yet. The baby was intercepted, and he still had to carry the stolen shit!

"I can't be taken away by the police. If I am really imprisoned and fail to complete the tasks assigned by the sect master, I may really have to stay in prison until I am released." He gritted his teeth secretly.

Moreover, all the stolen goods have been intercepted. If he can't hand over the things, he really doesn't know how long he will be imprisoned?

Thinking of this, he pulled up his pants, turned over and kicked the police officer in front of him - as long as he kicked the police officer away, he could use his physical strength to squeeze through the encirclement and escape while the police uncles outside were in a daze. There is still hope!

After all, he was a first-grade monk. The police officer in front was unable to resist and was kicked and hit the wall.

"Attack the police!" Before falling down, the police officer covered his chest and yelled.

Attacking the police is not a joke in China... If the situation is serious, you can shoot and kill the prisoner!

Just as the police officer in front fell down, the police officers behind him all drew their guns and pointed them at the robber. Obviously he was well prepared and didn't panic, maybe even waiting for the robber to take action!

The robber froze on the spot. He was just an enlightened monk, only a little better than Song Shuhang, a rookie. But without the ability to be invulnerable, a bullet could still make a hole in his body!

With so many bullets coming down, are they going to beat him into a sieve?

Therefore, he could only raise his hands obediently.

Then, he was handcuffed, taken to the police station, and went through the process. Ask for name, identity, address, etc.

He truthfully reported his legal identity information.

After everything was over, he was inexplicably put into a car again and it was unknown where he was being transported.

In the car, he still didn't dare to move.

His whole body was tied up tightly, like a palm. The four big men in black suits around him stared at him with unkind eyes.

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Jiangnan Fourth People's Hospital, in the ward.

A man in a suit with glasses answered the phone, then turned to Sima Jiang who was on the hospital bed and said: "Mr. Sima, the robber has been caught. He has already passed the point of leaving and is bringing him here."

Sima Jiang, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and nodded: "Be careful on the road. Don't let him get away!"

"We have secretly manipulated him. If he dares to run, we will break his legs." The man in a suit with glasses pushed up his glasses and said calmly.

"That's good, I'll make a call first... you all go out and wait until the guy arrives, then come in and call me." Sima Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The people in the ward packed their things and left the ward one after another.

Sima Jiang took out his cell phone, organized the words in his mind, and then dialed Song Shuhang's number.

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In the pharmacist's five-story house.

"Hello? Xiao Jiang? Do you have anything to do with me?" Song Shuhang said weakly. At this time, he was charging the magic weapon 'Three-Star Fire Control Fan' with a miserable look on his face.

"Haha, classmate Shuhang. I'm sorry to say it, but I have something to tell you." Sima Jiang continued: "Yesterday, I was knocked unconscious and robbed."