Top-tier Unruly Master

After Ding Fan had slain the bandit with a single slash, he didn't stop at all and immediately charged into the teaching building.

Just as Ding Fan's figure disappeared into the building, four police cars already rushed in.

Succeeding that, more than a dozen police officers carefully drew their guns, ready for what may come.

"Leave five people here on standby, the rest follow me in!" At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a team leader decisively told his subordinates.

"Yes, Captain Zhang."

The person called Captain Zhang quickly arranged for a few people to guard the entrance, then led seven or eight others, preparing to storm into the teaching building.

"Wait a second." At this point, Qin Manshu, who had been hiding inside the vehicle, hurriedly climbed out.

"Who are you?" Captain Zhang glanced at Qin Manshu beside him, somewhat surprised. It was unexpected to see someone as beautiful as her in this place.

"I am from the Qin family, my name is Qin Manshu." Qin Manshu wasted no time in revealing her identity.

Someone from the Qin family? In Dancheng, there was only one Qin family that could stir up such a storm.

Having seen the world, Captain Zhang took a closer look at Qin Manshu after hearing her claim to be from the Qin family.

Her demeanor was graceful and her temperament noble. Indeed, she had the bearing of a scion from a prominent family.

Captain Zhang didn't dare be disrespectful. The Qin family's influence wasn't just strong in Dancheng but was formidable in the entire Huaxia Country. So, whether this woman was really from that Qin family or not, he couldn't afford to offend her.

After all, if she were truly from the Qin family, he was definitely out of his league.

"Is there a problem?" Captain Zhang now spoke with a bit more patience.

"My friend went after those criminals. Please make sure not to harm him when you guys move in," Qin Manshu said earnestly.

Although Qin Manshu was from a prominent family, she wasn't the type to flaunt her status or exude an air of arrogance; her revealing her identity so directly was solely out of hope that the police would apprehend the culprits inside the teaching building without injuring Ding Fan.

"Your friend?" Captain Zhang's expression became rather ugly.

He had spoken only half of what he intended and stopped.

The bandits were extremely vicious; along the way, three police cars had been taken out by these criminals. Now, this beautiful woman's friend was actually pursuing them.

In Captain Zhang's eyes, this was nothing short of foolhardy.

"I will try my best..."

The bandits were mighty strong; even Captain Zhang, leading his men, couldn't guarantee there would be no casualties. Now, he was tasked with safeguarding someone from the Qin family—how could he manage that? In Captain Zhang's opinion, Ding Fan, who was chasing after the bandits, was just dead weight.

Having stated his intentions, Captain Zhang turned to the officers staying back and instructed, "Ensure this young lady's safety."

With Captain Zhang's orders, the police immediately escorted Qin Manshu to a safe location. After securing her safety, Captain Zhang then led his men straight into the teaching building.

Upon entering the teaching building, Captain Zhang dispersed his men, forming groups of three for a systematic search.

No sooner had the groups split up, than fierce gunfire rang out from outside as soon as Captain Zhang and his subordinates entered a corridor.

He hurried his two subordinates toward the direction of the gunfire to provide backup.

However, by the time Captain Zhang and his team reached the scene, the gunfire had already ceased, leaving only three bodies on the ground.

Now, Captain Zhang's expression turned extremely grave. As a former special forces operative, judging from the pattern of gunfire, the opponent had been firing controlled bursts. Observing the bullet impacts, Captain Zhang noted that the shooters had coordinated perfectly, covering three different angles that left the men below virtually no room to dodge.

A sense of solemnity crossed Captain Zhang's face.

These people were tough adversaries.

"Captain Zhang, look!"

Just as Captain Zhang was inwardly criticizing how difficult the opponents were, one of his subordinates, pointing to the upper right with a look of shock, exclaimed.

Quickly, Captain Zhang looked in the direction pointed out by his subordinate. When he saw the scene before him, he was flabbergasted.

At that moment, a figure was moving rapidly upwards along the smooth wall like a gecko.

"How? How is this possible?"

Having come from the military, Captain Zhang had seen his share of difficult maneuvers, but the actions of the person before him still left him so astonished he could not utter a word for a while.

On such a smooth wall, even using equipment would be extremely tough, yet the individual before him seemed to defy gravity.

The figure quickly entered a third-floor window, and after that, vanished from everyone's sight with astonishing speed.

Fast, unbelievably fast.

"Follow me," Captain Zhang knew this was not the time to be stunned. He waved at a few of his subordinates and then they charged into the corridor, sprinting towards the upper floors.

...

Ding Fan swiftly moved in through the window on the third floor from the outside wall, then opened his Divine Sense and dashed towards the nearest thug.

Ding Fan sprinted all the way, barely wasting any time before he located the bandit.

The bandit was squatting in the hallway, observing the outside. When he saw Ding Fan, he was taken aback, not expecting Ding Fan to have caught up so quickly.

The bandit raised his ********** and was about to shoot at Ding Fan.

How could Ding Fan give the man a chance to shoot? He fiercely flicked his hand, sending a streak of cold light directly shooting over.

With a squelch, the bandit's back was instantly pierced by an iron nail, shooting out a bloody hole from which blood incessantly flowed.

Even in death, the bandit couldn't understand. It was he who had raised the gun first, and the opponent who had raised his wrist later. Could it be that the iron nail shot by the opponent was actually faster than a bullet?!

With a thud, the bandit didn't struggle much before his body collapsed straight onto the ground.

To someone who had callously killed an elder, a pregnant woman, and passersby, Ding Fan felt not an ounce of pity in his heart. Such people, once killed, were just killed.

At that moment, a noisy succession of footsteps came from behind. Ding Fan hardly turned around, knowing the newcomers were police officers.

"Freeze, don't move, hands up," three police officers rushed over, directly pointing their guns at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan frowned. "I'm capturing someone, what are you doing?"

"He's not one of the thugs," Captain Zhang arrived with several subordinates at that moment.

Captain Zhang had already seen Ding Fan outside, moving on the slippery facade of the building, and he had seen Ding Fan kill the bandit.

As the leader of the police officers, when Captain Zhang spoke, they naturally lowered their guns.

Captain Zhang looked at the bandit who had been killed by the iron nail. The bloody hole pierced through the throat, and the blood-stained iron nail not far away embedded in the wall—this made his expression grow solemn.

Ding Fan had been at least ten meters away from the bandit; from such a distance, he managed to penetrate the bandit's throat with an iron nail.

The strength and accuracy were both staggeringly incredible.

"Be careful!" Ding Fan suddenly yelled at Captain Zhang.

Captain Zhang was startled. He didn't understand what Ding Fan was cautioning him about, so he looked around and saw nothing amiss.

Just when he was about to ask Ding Fan, two bandits suddenly appeared at the front of the hallway.

Clearly well-coordinated partners, the two bandits, each with a **********, formed a crossfire. In an instant, the police officers present were shot down.

At this time, Captain Zhang managed to escape death due to his rich experience, but a bullet had hit his shoulder, and he couldn't move his arm at all. With armed thugs nearby and his arm unusable, it was essentially waiting for death.

At that moment, Ding Fan's figure blurred as he moved directly in front of Captain Zhang amidst their gunfire.

Ding Fan arrived in front of Captain Zhang, checked his condition, and without hesitation, slapped his hand down, vibrating out the bullet that was embedded in the flesh.

Despite his own experience as a special forces operative, Captain Zhang was stunned; he had never seen anyone extract a bullet like Ding Fan just did.

Remembering how Ding Fan had freely moved along the building's facade and shot the bandit with an iron nail from more than ten meters away, and now having vibrationally extracted the bullet from his body, all this left him with nothing but utmost respect for Ding Fan.

After extracting the bullet, Ding Fan realized the injury involved a tendon connection; if not treated in time, the arm might not be saved.

Having already saved him, Ding Fan decided to see it through and immediately took out some herbs from his storage ring.

These herbs, and the previously used iron nails, were pre-prepared by Ding Fan for moments of need.

Considering Ding Fan's ability to conjure herbs out of thin air, Captain Zhang was no longer surprised.

During his time in the special forces, he had heard of masters from the Hidden Sects, said to be extraordinary individuals who had retreated from the world. They had superb skills and abilities. Considering Ding Fan's actions, he must be one of those masters from the Hidden Sects.

"Thank you, senior!" At that moment, Captain Zhang didn't dare to underestimate Ding Fan at all.

"Stay here," Ding Fan told Captain Zhang in an indisputable tone.

Captain Zhang nodded. He complied with Ding Fan's instructions, hiding obediently in a corner.