I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

In the afternoon, Yang Fang received a call.

It was a man who called. He took a fancy to the house listing he had posted on the Internet before, and was going to come and see the house in the afternoon, and asked Yang Fang if he was free.

After thinking about it, Yang Fang directly rejected the other party's request, and promptly withdrew the information about the listing on the Internet before.

He suddenly doesn't want to rent a house anymore.

First, his financial income is no longer as embarrassing as before. If he wants to get RMB in the future, he can trade privately with the people in the group, which will become much more convenient.

Secondly, he often practiced in the house, and he was worried that making some noise would arouse suspicion.

So after thinking about it, he still didn't want to rent it out.

It would be more convenient to live alone.

Inside the police station.

Wang Donglai's bank statement was finally retrieved by the police, including some prestige transfers.

After Zhang Mingming and the others saw it, they couldn't help being shocked.

In just a few months, sums of money were continuously transferred to Wang Donglai's account. The minimum amount of a single transaction was 50,000 yuan, and the most amounted to hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, the frequency of sending money is extremely high, and someone transfers a large amount of money almost every few days.

This Wang Donglai is just a mere college student, who transferred so much money to him?

"Can you find out which accounts the money was transferred from?"

Zhang Mingming asked.

"It's still being investigated, but it's a little troublesome and takes time."

A detective shook his head.

"It's weird, isn't this Wang Donglai selling D?"

A little detective murmured.

The other detectives were also shocked.

Dealer D?

"Otherwise, why do so many people transfer money to him?"

The little detective spoke.

"Report."

Zhang Mingming was nervous and couldn't help but said.

A simple incident of sudden death actually turned out to be tricky, and it might really lead to a big case.

"By the way, do you want to check the accounts of those who died suddenly before? I remember that a few people who died suddenly were also young people. The sudden death rate of young people should not be so high now."

Another detective spoke.

The others looked at each other as if they suddenly thought of something.

"No way? Do you suspect that other people have problems too?"

A little police detective was surprised.

They immediately contacted the bank again and began to investigate some young people who had died before.

If some tricks are found, it will definitely be a super big case.

Another two days passed.

Yang Fang resumed his peaceful life again, enjoying the present tranquility very much.

He goes to and from get off work normally during the day, and starts to practice internal strength as soon as he returns at night. Although the practice of internal strength in the real world only increases 'experience', not strength, but the current efforts are also for the sake of safety in the other world.

There will be chaos in Beifang, no matter what, he must first have a certain ability to protect himself.

Just yesterday, a member of the group made a general analysis of the master level of the settlement.

All in all, in the settlement, the first rank can only be regarded as the bottom, and the second and third ranks can be regarded as having a little self-protection power.

The fourth rank is already the combat power possessed by the top leaders of some medium-sized gangs.

Like the leader of the Three Rivers Clan, at least rank six, or even rank seven.

And the strength of that group of outsiders is generally not low, most of them are above the third rank, so counting, Yang Fang's current situation is still not good.

Once attacked at night, there is still a high possibility of injury.

In addition to his daily peaceful life, Yang Fang was also consciously or unconsciously paying attention to the information of other traversers.

Just this morning.

Yang Fang suddenly saw a message from someone in the group.

"Big brothers, pay attention. The police came over this morning and asked me to cooperate with the investigation. They asked me why I transferred money to Wang Donglai. I think they will investigate you later!"

Group member [Real Estate Xiaohu] said.

"Detective?"

"Even if the police come to investigate, so what? I am happy to transfer money to Wang Donglai. Does the law stipulate that you cannot transfer money to Wang Donglai? Besides, even if I tell them that I have crossed, will they believe it?"

"My brother, you seem to be very attractive!"

"So what about dragging? Is dragging illegal? I just want to transfer money to Wang Donglai, who can control me?"

"That's right, we haven't violated the law or discipline. I haven't even run through a red light. Even if I'm checked, I'm not afraid."

Some members of the group responded.

Yang Fang's face was stunned, and he suddenly realized.

Did the police investigate Wang Donglai after his sudden death? And found himself and others from Wang Donglai?

He felt uneasy and felt that he must be nervous.

But soon, he felt relieved again.

What are you afraid of?

I am honest, abide by the law, and have never done anything illegal, even if the police find out, so what?

At most, he could find out that he had remitted money to Wang Donglai, but this was not enough to explain anything.

He pretended nothing had happened and continued to work.

For the sake of safety, some people in the group soon started to re-establish a group, and directly canceled the previous group. Yang Fang also naturally joined the new group. In the new group, everyone quickly unified their caliber and used it to deal with the police.

As expected, in the afternoon, a group of police detectives arrived at the mental hospital.

One of them is his high school classmate Zhang Mingming.

In addition to him, there are several police detectives who are tall and tall, who have never been seen before.

After Zhang Mingming saw Yang Fang, he showed helplessness and persuaded, "Xiao Fang, a murder case happened recently, can you tell us why you want to transfer money to a male college student named Wang Donglai? As far as I know, you and him Shouldn't you know him?"

"Oh, it's him. I met him through playing games before. His family has always been in a bad situation. Last time I said that his family was seriously ill. I was soft-hearted and lent him some money."

Yang Fang responded calmly.

"Lent him some money?"

Zhang Mingming's mouth twitched.

Is that a loan?

That was a direct transfer of more than 100,000 yuan!

Even if I borrow money from you, can you lend me hundreds of thousands?

"Xiao Fang, you are now being frank and lenient. There is still a chance for everything. Don't continue to hide it. Otherwise, legal sanctions will fall on you sooner or later."

Zhang Mingming said seriously.

"I mean it, I'm not hiding anything."

Yang Fang smiled wryly.

"Draw him blood!"

A police detective next to him said sternly.

As long as D is sucked, it will definitely be drawn out once the blood is drawn.

Surprised, several nurses looked at Yang Fang in amazement, but they still walked over.

Yang Fang had a frank face, without any nervous expression, stretched out his arms, calm and natural, and let a few nurses operate.

The results of the blood draw will be displayed in about half an hour.

Several police detectives frowned after reading it.

The results show that everything is normal.

For a whole day, they investigated more than a dozen people who transferred money to Wang Donglai, and after drawing blood one by one, they found that all were normal.

Now the detectives were completely puzzled.

Isn't Wang Donglai a trafficker?

So why are so many people transferring money to him?

Really want to see a doctor for his mother?

"Are you all right?"

Yang Fang smiled.

"Young man, you are a doctor anyway. You have a bright future. Don't take the path of breaking the law and discipline. Surveillance is everywhere now. If you want people to know, you have to do nothing!"

A police detective looked deeply at Yang Fang.

"Relax the police officer. I have always obeyed the law and never violated the law."

Yang Fang said solemnly.

"Um."

Several police detectives nodded, turned and left with doubts.

"Xiao Fang, I'm sorry this time, it's all about investigation, I hope you can understand."

Zhang Mingming also looked complicated, and patted Yang Fang on the shoulder.

"fine."

Yang Fang smiled.

But it also gave him a warning.

He was thinking about whether to continue trading with the people in the group.

Bank statements are easy to find out.

Even if prestige transfers money, there is no security.

The real world is different from other worlds. The order and laws here have all tended to be perfected. Any negligence may attract the attention of the police.

The third chapter is here!

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