In the pitch-black alley, filled with unpredictable terror, two seasoned criminals, who had no qualms about murder and jailbreak, lived a life of licking blood off the blade. For them, the belt was always fastened around their waists. But now, they dared not be careless. Just as they had rushed out a distance of five or six meters, suddenly a dark figure leaped out from the side, instantly rushing in front of them, kicking the leading big man out with one foot, causing him to fall face down on the sunny side. At the same time, it approached the man with the hooked nose, fiercely poking his fingers into the armpit where the hooked-nose man held his gun, numbing the entire arm, leaving no strength to fire. Su Youyou screamed in fear, stumbled, and just as she was about to fall, she was caught by a strong arm around her waist. In the darkness, she vaguely saw the man's stern facial features, especially his eyes, as deep and vast as the Milky Way, it was Tang Yulan. Tang Yulan, using the momentum of holding Su Youyou, kicked the hooked-nose man in the back, hearing the sound of two ribs breaking. The hooked-nose man fell to the ground crookedly, and from his debut to now, he had never encountered an enemy who could knock him down at first sight, never. At this time, the big man who had been knocked down by Tang Yulan struggled to get up, his bones feeling as if they were going to dislocate, raised his 54 pistol, and fired at the dark figure. The sound of the bullets seemed to tear apart the dark night curtain.

Almost at the same moment, Tang Yulan, holding Su Youyou tightly, rolled fiercely on the ground, the other's delicate and soft body trembling slightly. The sound of gunfire attracted the attention of the armed police. Tang Yulan, like a cheetah, leaped suddenly, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the burly man, grabbed his wrist and twisted it downward, breaking the wrist bone, the pistol fell to the ground, his right hand formed a flat tiger's mouth shape, and he pinched his throat. The burly man groaned, feeling unprecedented fear. "Looking for death!" Tang Yulan kicked him in the opposite direction, and the burly man's body flew out like a sandbag, hitting the wall heavily. The sound of the armed police running and shouting grew closer, Su Youyou's eyes widened in horror as she looked at Tang Yulan, only to see him jump up, grab the pipeline, climb up nimbly like a monkey, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped into the window of the stairwell on the third floor. "Stop, don't move!" At this moment, a dozen armed police with dazzling strong light flashlights rushed over, staring in disbelief at the two seriously injured bandits on the ground, completely baffled. The leader was a man in his thirties with an unsmiling poker face, and upon seeing that Su Youyou was unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. A young female officer checked the bandits' injuries and exclaimed in surprise, "Captain Zhou, the person who injured them is definitely a master, the strength is too terrifying!" The man called Captain Zhou took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Yes, Xiao He, do you think it's the same as the case at the Nightshade Bar?" The woman frowned, hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope not." "Yes, if that's really the case, the enemy is too terrifying!"

Captain Zhou approached Su Youyou with a sincere expression and said, 'I'm sorry for alarming you. Do you have time to come to the police station with us to make a statement?' 'Huh?' Su Youyou came back to her senses, her mind a blank. Amidst the shock, she felt an indescribable mix of emotions: joy, loss, melancholy, and anticipation for tomorrow. Back at the police station, having just sent Su Youyou away, Captain Zhou gritted his teeth and asked, 'Xiao He, what do you think about this matter?' 'Captain Zhou, the identities of the four ruthless criminals are all notorious, typical desperados. Especially Luo Yongzhi, known as the 'big brother,' who is a former special forces soldier. His strength is probably above yours, and I really can't figure out who could take them down single-handedly.' Captain Zhou's expression was stern, his fist pressed on the table as he said in a deep voice, 'During the statement, I noticed she was hesitant and seemed to be hiding something.' Xiao He pondered for a moment and said, 'I think she might know that person.' 'Right, get me detailed information on Su Youyou. We must find a way to track down that expert. I want to see what he's really up to in Lingjiang City!'

... Taking a taxi to the Zui Xin Bay apartment, the driver felt uneasy. This customer looked gloomy, and as he got closer, there was a faint smell of blood. With difficulty, he collected the money, and the driver locked the car door, feeling a sigh of relief. After taking a few steps, Tang Yulan turned back and knocked on the window, saying, 'It's all torn, I'm going to die inside...' A chill ran down the driver's spine, and he stepped on the gas pedal fiercely, the car rushing out. Tang Yulan was stunned for a second, then cursed loudly, 'Bastard, my pocket is torn! My keys are still in the car!'

He bought a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the nearby pharmacy, head down. A bullet had grazed his left arm, leaving a scratch over twenty centimeters long, and when he leaped off the motorcycle, his right leg had also scraped against the hard cement road, causing a fiery pain with every step he took. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he had performed flawlessly, but Tang Yulan still felt extremely frustrated inside, because if it had been three years ago when he was at the peak of his physical condition, these injuries could have been completely avoided. Being a hero is not that easy! His strength was gradually fading, and in a few years, would he become an ordinary person? He lit a cigarette and walked to the eighth floor in silence. If he called a locksmith, he would also need to go to the police station to get a certificate, which was troublesome, not to mention that it was better for his identity to remain low-profile. He pressed his ear against the door of his young female neighbor's room and listened for any sounds; it seemed she was watching a Korean drama. After hesitating for a moment, he rang the doorbell. 'Wait a second...' The voice of the young female neighbor came from inside the room. After a while, the sound of slippers pattered faintly, and when she reached the door, the footsteps stopped before the door was opened. She was wearing a pink tracksuit, which should have looked very energetic, but her eyes and nose were red, indicating she had just been crying. 'I'm sorry to have kept you waiting.'

The girl's voice was a bit choked, yet she maintained an appropriate level of politeness even when she was feeling down. However, when she got a clear look at Tang Yulan's appearance, she gasped in shock. His current image was even worse than yesterday's: a messy hairstyle, a gloomy face, and his black security uniform torn in several places, with exposed skin showing several bleeding wounds. After smelling the pungent cigarette smoke from across, she coughed lightly twice and asked softly, 'What... what happened to you?' 'I fell off my motorcycle, and I accidentally dropped my keys, so I climbed through your window,' Tang Yulan said with a stern face, stepping into the room sideways. 'Are you crazy? This is the eighth floor; if you fell, you'd die,' the girl said nervously. 'It's fine, don't worry about me!' 'But you could die from the fall.' 'Quit nagging, I'm not ready to die yet!' Tang Yulan was irritable and glared at the girl. 'You, why are you so fierce?!' The girl stepped back in terror, her tear-stained face particularly pitiable. 'Not a bad figure,' Tang Yulan muttered softly, walking towards the windowsill. 'Hey, you're not really thinking of committing suicide, are you? Don't go over there, I haven't even packed up my things yet.'

The girl was so anxious that she hopped about, but it was already too late to stop Tang Yulan. There were several lace bras hanging on the windowsill, and on one white cotton lace underwear, there was a cute little white rabbit pattern. Tang Yulan couldn't help but let his gaze linger on it. The girl's cheeks burned with shame, as if he had seen her naked, but she was too embarrassed to speak up to stop this lecherous man. The girl coughed coldly. Tang Yulan awkwardly withdrew his gaze and walked to the balcony, turning his head away.

The balcony of his own residence and the balcony below were only two meters apart, which was no trouble at all for him; he easily jumped over. Thinking of the pitiful look of his young female neighbor, Tang Yulan couldn't help feeling ashamed again. He had only moved in for two days and had already lost his temper at this kind girl twice. It was quite embarrassing when he thought about it. In the morning, Tang Yulan changed into casual clothes. His security uniform had already torn in several places; it was the best clothes he had worn in three years. Finding the spare key from the drawer, Tang Yulan had just opened the door when he happened to meet the young girl Ling coming out. To save his violent image, he straightened his back, smiled gently, and waved to greet her. "Thank you for yesterday, my name is Tang Yulan, if there's anything, you can come to me..." The girl frowned slightly, paused, her eyes flashing with confusion and fear. She lowered her head, sidestepped Tang Yulan, and hurriedly rushed downstairs, as if she was afraid of any contact with him. Tang Yulan smiled awkwardly, left the apartment, and had two bowls of shredded pork noodles at the noodle shop, chatting idly with the still charming owner while eating. The owner was a still charming young wife. Although fine crow's feet had appeared at the corners of her eyes, she was quite attractive and her figure was still in good shape. Seeing that Tang Yulan was dressed like a down-and-out man struggling financially, she quietly added a few more pieces of meat to his noodles. Tang Yulan noticed this small gesture that took care of his self-esteem and didn't say anything. After paying and saying goodbye, he took the bus to work. In the end, he was still late. When Tang Yulan leisurely walked into the security department, his colleagues in the duty room were chatting and using lewd words, their faces full of naughty grins. Zhu Shengnian scratched his sparse hair, widened his eyes, and said with a mouthful of saliva, "Let me tell you a joke. A fool got married and didn't have a child for more than half a year."

His father asked if he had engaged in sexual intercourse. What did not understand. His father said, use the hardest part of your body, and slam it hard against the place where your wife urinates. Guess what happened?” “Brother Zhu, stop teasing and just tell us.” Tang Yulan listened carefully and found that there were quite a few perverts here. Zhu Shengnian swallowed saliva and took the opportunity to extort two cigarettes before finally revealing with great suspense: “Well, this kid was really something. He actually bumped his head right into the chamber pot.” As they were laughing, the office door quietly opened. Zhu Shengnian, cunning as ever, quickly closed his wide grin upon seeing the newcomer and hurriedly gave a signal to the people beside him. Tang Yulan turned to look and saw Zhao Wuwei walking in with a darkened face. “Have you laughed enough?!” Zhao Wuwei bellowed in a deep voice. The laughter stopped abruptly! Tang Yulan casually patted Zhao Wuwei's shoulder and said in a lazy and teasing tone: “Brother, you didn’t react to such a good joke. Could it be you’re impotent!”