Yi Long had a young and beautiful sister with whom he shared a deep bond since childhood.

After Yi Long served in the military for five years, his sister was admitted to a university in Guang Province, becoming the most beautiful girl on campus.

Such a pure and lovely girl, however, caught the eye of a local spoiled brat from the provincial city.

The spoiled brat harassed Yi Long's sister day in and day out.

This scoundrel, relying on his father's powerful background,

had ruined many girls in the university under the guise of dating.

And Yi Long's sister, who was admired as a heavenly being by countless male students upon her enrollment,

was seen by this bastard as his next target.

To pursue Yi Long's sister, the spoiled brat resorted to every tactic: sending flowers, cars, and houses.

Each time, he was sternly rejected by Yi Long's sister.

In a final attempt, he publicly got down on one knee to propose, only to be rejected by her once again.

This abominable man, finally embarrassed and angered,

had Yi Long's sister kidnapped and forcibly injected her with methamphetamine.

In a luxurious KTV, several of the brat's wicked friends gang-raped Yi Long's sister.

This girl, pure as an unopened lily, withered before she could blossom.

Afterward, Yi Long's sister committed suicide by slitting her wrists.

Upon learning the tragic news, Yi Long's father died suddenly from a brain hemorrhage.

Struck by continuous tragedies, Yi Long's mother's mental health deteriorated, leaving her insane.

With the powerful backing of the spoiled brat's family, the perpetrators who killed Yi Long's sister faced scant punishment.

He was sentenced to only a year and a half in prison, with a delay of one year before serving.

The others received mere detention or fines.

The sharp sword of the law failed to truly fall upon them.

Upon hearing this news, Yi Long gave up his once-coveted dream of wearing the olive-green uniform.

He resolutely asked to be discharged from the military.

Evil must meet its fate!

A month later, after being discharged, Yi Long committed a series of severe assaults in Guang Province.

Every evil-doer was castrated by Yi Long, leaving them disabled.

The spoiled brat who had tormented his sister had each of his bones broken by Yi Long, one by one.

Yi Long made him scream in agony for three days and nights, ultimately leaving him completely paralyzed.

The brat was left by Yi Long in an abandoned rental house, where he died of starvation and despair.

His body was discovered by the police three months later.

As expected, Yi Long too became a wanted criminal by the police.

Yi Long, through acquaintances, put his mother in a mental hospital and went far away himself.

He eventually settled down in Yannan City, becoming the personal bodyguard for the gangster Kong Erhu.

As the story concluded, the cigarette in Yang Fei's hand had burned to its end.

Only a heap of grayish-white ash remained from the cigarette.

On the street, multicolored neon lights flickered, bustling with people coming and going.

Further away, a couple intensely in love was lost in each other's kisses.

A few children chased and played with each other in the middle of the street.

Their smiling faces, lit by the streetlights, bloomed fervently like sunflowers.

Life is such that some live in heaven, while others endure hell.

"Brother Fei, I know I have committed crimes,"

"but I have never forgotten that I was once a soldier."

"Other than the bastard who killed my sister, my hands have never been stained with the blood of innocent people. Do you believe me?"

Yi Long's tears had dried in the corners of his eyes, his expression solemn and dignified.

Yang Fei and Fan Yi remained silent.

After a long while, Yang Fei finally lifted his large bowl and clinked it against Yi Long's.

He chuckled, "I am neither a cop nor a judge, so what's the use in telling me all this?"

He patted Yi Long on the shoulder, staring deeply into his eyes.

"Life never abandons a person who loves it."

"Come work with us, and never mention your past again."

His gaze shifted towards the vast sky, somewhat elusive yet fervent.

"As for your dream, it's not entirely out of reach."

"Hehe, let's put dreams aside for now, we'll talk about it later."

"Yes!"

Yi Long didn't understand what Yang Fei was saying, but he suddenly stood up.

He habitually saluted Yang Fei but lost his balance and fell onto Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, drunk as a lord, reached out to steady him, but they both ended up falling to the ground together.

Fan Yi cursed with a laugh and came over to help them up.

But he was hooked by the neck by Yang Fei and also toppled over.

Three drunkards, tangled in a heap.

It was at this moment that Yang Fei's phone started ringing.

He fumbled around and finally found his phone on the ground: "Hello?"

The next second, the expression on Yang Fei's face became incredibly animated.

"What, Kong Erhu is dead, damn it."

Upon hearing this explosive news, Fan Yi and Yi Long both sobered up instantly.

The two of them looked at Yang Fei anxiously.

The call was from Feng Cai'er.

Her voice was cold and serious.

"Yang Fei, I know there was a dispute between you and Kong Erhu during the auction at Clear Spring Flowing Over the Stone Bathhouse."

"Be honest, does his death have anything to do with you?"

"My god, Officer Feng, you need to have evidence when you speak."

"Do I look like a murderer to you?"

Yang Fei cried out in exasperation, yet he signaled Yi Long and Fan Yi to keep quiet with his eyes.

"Hmph, Kong Erhu was struck in the throat by the killer with one blade, and the people who died at the scene were five core members of the Kong Erhu gang."

"The cause of death for these six people was identical: the fatal wounds were all on the throat."

"The throat wounds were three centimeters deep, as if measured with a ruler; can you imagine the precision required for that control?"

"Among the people I know, the only one who has mastered sword techniques to that level is you."

"Oh, and your friend Fan Yi too can do it."

"Both of you are suspects in this case."

It was very noisy on Feng Cai'er's side.

She lowered her voice, filled with extreme anxiety.

"Yang Fei, someone said they saw you at Junhao Casino."

"Give me a straight answer, did you do this?"

Little Police Flower's voice carried a thick note of concern, her voice slightly choked.

Yang Fei, moved, said earnestly, "What if I did do it?"

"Wu... you bastard, why did you kill people?"

"You know perfectly well I'm a police officer, you... I'll never forgive you."

"I'll definitely arrest you myself, wu wu..."

Feng Cai'er's nerves completely broke at Yang Fei's statement, as if it were the last straw on the camel's back.

She sobbed out loud but suppressed her tone which trembled violently.

Yang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, sighing deeply.

"Silly girl, I was just saying 'what if'..."

"You really wish I were a murderer, huh?"

Feng Cai'er stuttered, incredulously asking, "Yang Fei, you didn't do this?"

Yang Fei sighed again, languidly saying, "Brother can assure you, brother has never killed anyone."

"My brother Fan Yi hasn't killed anyone either."

"Damn it, you almost scared me to death, do you know that?"

"When we received the report and arrived at the scene, the killer's masterful sword techniques made us investigate the crime suspects, and then someone said you were at the casino"

"...you have no idea, I was terrified."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Cai'er broke into laughter.

It seemed as if she had been reborn, completely relieved.

Feng Cai'er thought about how much worry she had carried for that rascal Yang Fei.

Yet he acted as if nothing happened, prompting Little Police Flower to suddenly start cursing.

Yang Fei, too, was puzzled by this shocking news.

Who really killed Kong Erhu?

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