Under the stares of all the classmates, Qin Xuan was taken away by the two policemen without putting up a fight.
He didn't resist in the slightest. After all, a mere police station was no big deal to him. He could come and go as he liked.
Coincidentally, he found the classes rather dull. So, he might as well go and check it out.
On the playground, numerous people witnessed Qin Xuan being taken away by the police and exchanged astonished glances.
"I've heard that Zhao Mingyu's father is the chief of the police station!" someone murmured, which immediately sparked an uproar among the crowd.
"Then Qin Xuan is doomed this time!"
He had the nerve to beat the son of the police chief. They could envision the kind of miserable retaliation Qin Xuan would face once he was inside the police station.
You know, all the policemen in the station were armed with guns. Even Qin Xuan presumably wouldn't dare to act rashly.
"Qin Xuan!"
He Yu was gasping for breath as she suddenly stood in the policemen's way.
"What are you doing? Trying to interfere with law enforcement?" one of the policemen barked.
Qin Xuan slightly turned his head, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes. "She's my sister. She has something to tell me."
"Qin Xuan, what are we going to do?" He Yu was on the verge of crying. Once Qin Xuan was taken away by the police, how could Zhao Mingyu's father possibly let him off the hook?
Perhaps they would trump up a charge and throw Qin Xuan into prison.
"Don't worry!" Qin Xuan raised his hand and gently patted He Yu's shoulder. His eyes were serene, carrying a touch of self-assurance and dominance. "What can these people possibly do to me?"
His strong confidence left He Yu dumbfounded, while the two policemen around grew even angrier.
"These youngsters nowadays, huh. Once you're in the station, you'll know what regret means!" One of the middle-aged policemen shook his head with a scornful laugh.
Just now, they had been intimidated by Qin Xuan's gaze. When they came to their senses, a sense of anger welled up in their hearts.
After all, they had been in the police force for over ten years. Now, they were actually unnerved by the look of a young whippersnapper?
Qin Xuan casually waved his hand and followed the two policemen into the police car.
Inside the police station, the two policemen promptly took Qin Xuan into the interrogation room and then left.
Qin Xuan sat there, surveying his surroundings. In both his past life and this life, it was his first time setting foot in a police station.
A few minutes later, all of a sudden, the door opened and an elegant figure walked into the interrogation room.
This was a female police officer, a dashing figure whose valiant air and shapely curves couldn't be concealed by her police uniform. She was truly a knockout.
Admittedly, since Qin Xuan's rebirth, it was the first time he had laid eyes on such a gorgeous and alluring woman, and what's more, this beauty was a police officer.
Compared with the pure and refined saintesses and fairies in the Cultivation Realm and the Immortal Realm, or the enchanting and bewitching witches and demon lords, this beautiful policewoman was a pleasant surprise for Qin Xuan.
"Name!" Tang Qingqing sat down and fixed Qin Xuan with a cold stare.
She furrowed her brow slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She had seen that sort of look far too many times. She hadn't expected that this young lad would have such an expression. No wonder he had been brought in.
Soon, Qin Xuan composed himself and said softly, "Qin Xuan."
"Gender!"
Qin Xuan's eyes took on a somewhat odd look. Tang Qingqing snapped, "Just answer when I ask you."
"Male."
Qin Xuan felt a bit amused inwardly and regarded this beautiful policewoman with keen interest.
"Your charges are..."
Tang Qingqing caught sight of the information and was slightly taken aback.
Malicious wounding?
Beating classmates and seriously injuring many people in the Han Feng Dojo?
Was this information accurate? She didn't seem to have picked up the wrong file!
She had heard about the large-scale brawl in the Han Feng Dojo. Over thirty taekwondo trainees and the coaches of the Han Feng Dojo had all been injured. Virtually all of them had been hospitalized with fractures and serious injuries.
But in her mind, those who caused such mayhem were usually gangs or groups at the very least. How could it be just this one student?
"Were you the one who injured the people in the Han Feng Dojo?" Tang Qingqing looked at Qin Xuan with suspicion and uncertainty.
"Yes." Qin Xuan smiled and nodded.
"Really you?" Tang Qingqing was extremely shocked. Could a young kid have injured so many people? And there was even the champion of the provincial martial arts competition among them.
Qin Xuan knitted his brows slightly. "Could it be you who did it?"
Tang Qingqing's expression turned frosty. "Just answer my questions. Don't spout so much nonsense."
Qin Xuan furrowed his brows even more tightly. This woman was good-looking, but she was so wordy and had such a short temper.
Probably a tough nut to crack when it came to getting married!
Qin Xuan made such an assessment in his heart and just sat there without uttering a word.
Soon, after Tang Qingqing had casually asked a few questions, she was summoned out of the interrogation room.
"Chief, why are you here?"
When Tang Qingqing walked out of the interrogation room, she saw a middle-aged man with an extremely somber face.
This middle-aged man was around forty years old and bore a five-point resemblance to Zhao Mingyu. At that moment, his eyes seemed to be blazing with fury.
Yesterday, when he learned that his son had been injured, he had almost gone berserk.
In his eyes, his son had always been a young prodigy, proficient in taekwondo, with excellent grades and a handsome appearance. But when he saw Zhao Mingyu lying unconscious in the hospital, the anger in his heart had almost swamped his reason.
He would never let go of the culprit who had seriously injured his son!
"I'll handle this matter myself." Zhao Wei's tone was icy, which left Tang Qingqing dumbfounded.
Immediately, she was barred from entering by Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei walked into the interrogation room. When he saw Qin Xuan, he couldn't hold back his rage any longer.
"Are you the one who injured Xiao Yu?" Zhao Wei snarled, his eyes slightly bloodshot.
He had already turned off the surveillance in this interrogation room. Nothing that happened here would leak out. And outside the door, he had already given instructions that no matter what noise came from inside, no one was allowed to enter.
Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Wei impassively, and a cold glint shone in his eyes.
"Are you talking about Zhao Mingyu?" Qin Xuan said softly, "He thought he knew a smattering of flashy martial arts and dared to challenge me. In a fight, punches and kicks have no eyes. It's only natural that he got hurt, right?"
Zhao Wei could no longer contain the anger in his heart. This kid had injured his precious son and still had the gall to be so arrogant in front of him.
"I'll make you ten times more miserable than Xiao Yu today! If he broke one bone, I'll break ten of yours!" Zhao Wei let out a furious roar and promptly took out his police baton. In just a few strides, he charged at Qin Xuan and swung the baton at Qin Xuan's head.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's hands were already handcuffed to the chair. He wasn't the least bit worried about Qin Xuan's ability to resist.
Just as the baton was about to come down, a palm gently appeared in front of Zhao Wei. When the powerful baton landed in that palm, it was as if it had sunk into quicksand.
Zhao Wei was startled. Then he stared at Qin Xuan in shock and exclaimed, "Aren't you handcuffed?"
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently and slowly stood up. He was holding a broken handcuff.
"Are you talking about this piece of junk?"
A cold glint flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He suddenly clenched his palm, and the police baton was snatched away by Qin Xuan in an instant.
At the same time, he kicked Zhao Wei in the abdomen. Zhao Wei was sent flying backward for about three meters and was writhing in pain.
"You little brat, how dare you hit me?"
Zhao Wei looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"I just seemed to hear that you wanted to break ten of my bones!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly. That smile looked downright terrifying in Zhao Wei's eyes.
Whoosh!
Zhao Wei made a move. He deftly drew a pistol from his waist.
The black muzzle was pointed directly at Qin Xuan. Zhao Wei bared his teeth in a ferocious grin. "Kid, you dare to attack me in the station. Now, even if I kill you, it's probably within the bounds of what's considered normal."
"Really?"
Qin Xuan didn't bat an eyelid and looked at Zhao Wei with a faint smile.
"You can give it a shot!"