Chapter 1: The Eye-Catching Wedding

  Bang!

  The exceptionally loud slapping sound made Zhang Qiang's movements come to a halt. For an instant, he had the illusion that he heard someone else being slapped, but the next second, the scorching pain from his cheek finally reminded him that it was not someone else who had just been slapped, but himself.

  For an instant, Zhang Qiang was stunned.

  He, he was actually slapped? How is this possible? Ning Fang, the acknowledged waste vase of the police station, this little white face who has never gotten angry with anyone in three years, now dares to hit him?

  "Is, is it you who hit me?" Zhang Qiang looked at Ning Fan, until this moment he still couldn't believe it, if there weren't only the two of them here, he definitely wouldn't have thought that the one who had struck him was Ning Fan.

  Ning Fan raised his hand again and another slap flew past.

  Bang!

  The slap still echoed, and Zhang Qiang finally woke up.

  "Grass, I'll kill you!" Zhang Qiang, who had just come to his senses, almost went crazy and immediately threw a punch at Ning Fan with a fit of rage.

  He was beaten, and he was actually beaten by a scumbag. This is simply a great shame. At this moment, Zhang Qiang only wanted to wash away this shame as soon as possible. As for other things, they were no longer important!

  "I told you, I'm in a bad mood today!" Ning Fan reached out with one hand and accurately grasped Zhang Qiang's wrist, pulling him forward with a slight force. At the same time, his other hand slapped Zhang Qiang's face again, while he lifted his knee and heavily kicked Zhang Qiang's abdomen.

  "Ah!" Zhang Qiang let out a miserable cry, his already somewhat red and swollen face twisted in pain.

  Ning Fan's right hand sent a move, and Zhang Qiang immediately fell backwards again, with a loud thud, directly falling to the ground.

  "I... uh!" Zhang Qiang's mouth opened wide in anger, but Ning Fan had already kicked him in the waist.

  One kick, another kick, and yet another kick. Ning Fan remained silent, but his movements didn't stop. Just as he said, today he was in a terrible mood, with a belly full of pent-up anger. Although he had a very strong inner self, although he could endure a lot, now he didn't want to endure anymore, he needed to vent!

  "Grass, you're really useless... Ugh!"

  "Stop it, stop it for me, otherwise you're dead... Ah!"

  "Ning Fan, this is a police uniform, you'll go to jail for this...... Ah!"

  "Stop hitting, stop hitting...... Ahh!"

  "Please stop, I beg of you... Ahh, it hurts so much..."

  "Ning Fan, I'm begging you, stop hitting me... ah..."

  "Ning Fan, no, Brother Fan, I'm calling you brother now, stop kicking me, I'm almost dead...... Ahh!"

  "Brother Fang, I'm begging you, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I'll never dare to speak recklessly to you again, please forgive me, forgive me... Ah..."

  Zhang Qiang initially scolded and threatened, even trying to resist, but he soon discovered that Ning Fang, who was like a waste in his eyes, suddenly transformed into a super master, leaving him powerless. The pain all over his body made him unable to bear it, and finally, he couldn't help but start begging for mercy.

  Unfortunately, Zhang Qiang's plea for mercy did not receive a response from Ning Fan, who continued to beat him with fists and feet. The whole process lasted for ten minutes before Ning Fan finally stopped, by which time Zhang Qiang was already bruised and battered, with no part of his face intact.

  "I gave you a chance." Ning Fang coldly looked at Zhang Qiang, "Now, give you ten seconds, disappear from my sight!"

  Zhang Qiang hastily scrambled to his feet, but let out a miserable cry, gritting his teeth in pain. At this moment, he felt that every part of his body was aching, but he still clenched his teeth and hobbled quickly towards the door.

  He walked out of the dormitory, endured for another ten meters or so, and came to a corner. After turning around, his body leaned against the wall, and a resentful expression flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth with pain and took out his phone from his pocket.

  "Ning Fan, if I don't kill you, my surname is not Zhang!" Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and whispered, then dialed a phone number.

  "Do you want Gao Peng to bring people to catch me?" A faint voice suddenly sounded beside Zhang Qiang.

  Zhang Qiang was startled, hastily hung up the phone, and then subconsciously wanted to retreat backwards, but he not only couldn't retreat, but also because of this sudden movement, his injuries on his body were stirred up again, making him grit his teeth in pain once more.

  "Ning Fan, what else do you want to do?" A hint of fear flashed in Zhang Qiang's eyes.

  "What do you think?" Ning Fan looked at Zhang Qiang with a sarcastic gaze, taking a slow step closer to him.

  "You, don't you dare!" Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth, but then hummed a tune. "Ning Fan, don't scare me, you used to be a cop too, this is a society ruled by law, are you still daring enough to beat me to death? As long as you don't kill me, I can put you behind bars, and when that happens, your fate will be worse than mine!"

  "You're not even worth me committing a crime for." Ning Fan's face was calm, "However, I'm very good at beating people up. Although I just beat you to the point of agony, if you go see a forensic doctor now, it would be at most a minor injury. And I can still spend some more time beating you to the point of agony, and you'll still only have minor injuries. In that case, I'll only need to stay in detention for a few days at most."

  "Go ahead and blow it!" Zhang Qiang sneered, "You're afraid now, huh? You think I'd believe you?"

  "Whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business." Ning Fan said calmly: "Call Gao Peng, I was just thinking of having a good chat with him about his wife's affairs."

  Zhang Qiang's face suddenly changed: "You, what do you mean by this?"

  "It seems that I can only stay in a hotel tonight." Ning Fan, however, did not answer the question and turned to walk towards the dormitory, muttering to himself, "The Shanshui Hotel is not bad, it's cheap and the conditions are good."

  Ning Fan walked into the dormitory, but Zhang Qiang's face turned pale. He finally confirmed that Ning Fan had found out about that matter.

  Zhang Qiang's greatest backer is Gao Peng, but few people know that Zhang Qiang actually hooked up with Gao Peng's wife. Ning Fan happened to know about this and also knew that the two of them had opened a room at the Shanshui Hotel multiple times.

  Ning Fan didn't leave the dorm immediately, but slowly took off his police uniform, changed into a T-shirt and jeans, and then neatly folded the police uniform on the bed.

  Zhang Qiang tried to forcibly strip off his police uniform, he couldn't accept such humiliation, so he finally lost his temper and beat Zhang Qiang up, but he knew that he was no longer a policeman, this police uniform, still on his body had no meaning.

  It's okay to cut off when necessary. At this moment, Ning Fang formally bid farewell to the past and everything started anew.

  "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, I was wrong, I really was wrong, spare me, let me go...". Zhang Qiang rushed in with a crying face at this time, and finally knelt down with a thud, "Brother Fan, I'm kneeling down to you, don't tell anyone about that matter, from now on I'll be your dog..."

  "I don't raise dogs." Ning Fan said calmly: "Stay away from me, I'm not interested in your messy affairs."

  Ning Fan dragged his luggage out again, this time no one stopped him, and Zhang Qiang didn't catch up either. Apparently, Zhang Qiang understood the meaning of Ning Fan's words, as long as Zhang Qiang didn't provoke Ning Fan, Ning Fan wouldn't tell Gao Peng about Zhang Qiang's affairs.

  Ning Fan slowly walked out of the police dormitory area, without looking back all the way until he reached the gate, where he finally stopped.

  Looking up at the sky, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and a heavy rain seemed to be approaching. Ning Fang's mood was still not good, but at least it was no longer as bad as before. Zhang Qiang's fierce beating made him feel much better.

  He let out a long sigh, Ning Fan's expression was somewhat dazed, now, where should he go?

  "Need to find a place to live first." Ning Fan muttered to himself, but just then his stomach growled a few times.

  Ning Fan's mouth corners revealed a wry smile, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten anything yet.

  The aftereffects of the hangover have completely disappeared, but the feeling of hunger is getting stronger and stronger. Ning Fan finally has a goal, to go eat something first.

  The air was increasingly sultry, with a hint of dampness. Ning Fan dragged his suitcase along the road, walking quickly for about a kilometer before turning into an alley and continuing on for several hundred meters until he arrived at the entrance of a small restaurant, where he went straight in.

  The restaurant is very small, with a total area of only about 20 square meters, but it's very clean. At this moment, there are no customers in the restaurant, only the boss and her daughter.

  The boss's wife was a woman in her thirties, actually quite pretty, just a bit haggard, and her figure was also very good. Her daughter looked like she was five or six years old, and seemed quite cute.

  "Uncle Ningfan, haven't you eaten yet?" the little girl asked in a crisp tone.

  "Yes, I forgot to eat." Ning Fan smiled warmly at the little girl and then looked at the boss's wife, "Lan sister, stir-fry two dishes for me, one is twice-cooked pork and the other is green vegetables."

  "Uh-huh, wait a minute." The boss's wife smiled at Ning Fan and then turned around and entered the kitchen.

  "Uncle Ningfan, I'm going to help mom pick vegetables, you pour tea yourself." The little girl giggled and also ran into the kitchen.

  The restaurant is called Lanlan Restaurant, the boss's wife is Fang Lanlan, and the little girl is Beibei, who is six years old. Three years ago, Ning Fan met them when he was handling his first case with Shi Kun.

  "Uncle Ningfan!" Little girl Beibei ran out again, her eyes rolling around curiously, "Uncle Ningfan, are you really not going to be a police officer anymore?"

  Ning Fan was taken aback: "Bei Bei, how did you know I'm no longer a cop?"

  "Mom said so." Beibei replied: "Mom received a message saying you are no longer a police officer."

  Text message?

  Ning Fan suddenly remembered that when he had beaten Zhang Qiang before, he seemed to have received a text message too.

  Thinking of this, Ning Fan hurriedly took out his phone and then found that he had indeed received a new text message. When he opened the message, his face turned somewhat unsightly.

  It was a text message from an unknown number, and the content was that Ning Fan was dismissed by the police station for disciplinary reasons. Obviously, this text message should have been sent to every mobile phone in Qingyun City, which means that at this time, everyone in Qingyun City knew that Ning Fan had already been dismissed by the police station.

  "Uncle Ning Fan, it's no good! That big bad egg is here again!" Beibei suddenly whispered loudly at this time, and also hid behind Ning Fan with some fear.