"Captain, you saw the robber's severed arm at the scene, the cut is extremely smooth, not like something that an ordinary sharp weapon can do, and these three people took down the armed robbers cleanly. It's something an average person would find difficult to achieve," Feng Dakui stated his reasoning.
Long Meiqing's delicate face showed a slight seriousness. If one of those three is indeed an Ancient Martial Artist, able to easily deal with three armed robbers, then all this isn't hard to explain.
However, Ancient Martial Artists generally hold themselves in high regard and are not inclined to settle disputes among ordinary people, such as bank robberies, even if they witness them.
"Captain, should we report this to the National Security Bureau?" Feng Dakui asked in a low voice.
Long Meiqing pondered for a moment, shook her head, and said, "We can't yet determine if they are Ancient Martial Artists. Even if they are, they didn't harm the ordinary people. Instead, they stepped in to stop the robbers. Even though two guns ended up in their possession, let's not alert the National Security Bureau for now."
"Xiao Tian, take some people to investigate the identities of the three discreetly, and remember to keep it under wraps."
Long Meiqing instructed.
"Yes, Captain."
Tian Chao responded and left with his people.
Near the East Ping District market, three Mercedes cars slowly parked at a nearby parking spot.
Through the car window, in a corner of the distant market, there was a grill set up and about seven or eight clean tables and chairs. This was precisely Qin Yang's family's barbecue stall. At this time, Qin Weimin had already finished work and was helping Cheng Suqin clean up the stall and serve the customers.
"Those two are my parents, your job is to protect them."
Qin Yang pointed to Qin Weimin and Cheng Suqin at the stall in the distance, with a gentle expression on his face, and told Zhao Hui and the others in the car.
Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and the others exchanged glances, all with a flash of surprise in their eyes. They thought the boss seemed so generous and might be some wealthy second-generation or government officer's child, but his parents turned out to be such an ordinary couple.
"Boss, I want to know who would harm them?" Zhao Hui asked.
"The Celestial Wolf Gang, have you heard of them?" Qin Yang said.
"The Celestial Wolf Gang, one of the three major underground forces in Yunshui City?" Wang Hu said in a rumbling voice.
Qin Yang nodded. He had a substantial enmity with the Celestial Wolf Gang, so he had to guard against them going after his family since they couldn't deal with him.
"Keep this assault rifle and handgun with you."
Qin Yang thought for a moment, unzipped his bag, took out the AK47 and the Type 64 handgun, and handed them to Zhao Hui and Wang Hu.
"I thought I'd never touch a gun again in this life."
At the sight of the firearms, Wang Hu's eyes lit up instantly, and he started handling the AK47 skillfully.
"If they're ever in danger, contact me immediately," Qin Yang said solemnly.
"Rest assured, boss, we will definitely protect them well," Zhao Hui promised.
After the arrangements were made, Qin Yang got out of the car and walked towards the family barbecue stall.
"Mom."
Qin Yang called out to Cheng Suqin, who was busy grilling.
"Yangyang, you're back."
Cheng Suqin looked up, saw Qin Yang, and instantly smiled, especially when she saw Qin Yang's dyed yellow hair had been trimmed into a clean, neat buzz cut. Her eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.
"Have you eaten yet? Should I grill some chicken wings for you?"
"I'm starving, Mom, make a few more," Qin Yang said with a smile.
"All you think about is eating."
Cheng Suqin said with a laugh, then took a few skewers of chicken wings and some mutton skewers and placed them on the grill.
"You're back, come and sit down."
Qin Weimin said to Qin Yang as he saw him. The customers were few at this moment, so the father and son sat facing each other at a table.
This was the first time since Qin Yang had entered this world that he faced this cheap dad of his. Qin Weimin had a tough demeanor and served in the army for more than a decade when he was younger. Later, he transferred to work as a technician in a liquor factory. His straightforward nature hadn't let him climb in rank over the years.
"The college entrance exam is coming up, how's your review going?"
Words between father and son were few, but it was clear that Qin Weimin still cared about Qin Yang's academic performance.
"Pretty good, I can choose any top university in the province."
Qin Yang's eyes showed confidence, although he didn't boast too much, fearing that Qin Weimin couldn't handle it. With his current ability, he could easily get into a top university nationwide.
Nonetheless, even though Qin Yang downplayed his strength, from Qin Weimin's reaction, he still found it hard to believe Qin Yang's statement that he could choose any top university in the province.
"It's good to have confidence. As long as you can get into any university, even a third-tier one, Dad will be very happy. A diploma even from a junior college would be decent," Qin Weimin said with a smile.
"You two go on and eat."
Cheng Suqin placed the grilled chicken wings and mutton skewers in front of them.
"Dad, could you have a bit more aspiration for me?" Qin Yang rolled his eyes, took a bite of the chicken wing, and sighed helplessly.
"Haha, if you really can get into any top university in the province, I'll buy you anything you want. Didn't that Apple iPhone 6 just come out? If you get in, I'll buy it for you," Qin Weimin said heartily.
"Dad, is this what you're talking about?"
Qin Yang smiled, then took something out of his pocket and flashed the glimmering gold iPhone in his hand.
"Hmm?"
Qin Weimin was slightly taken aback, then his expression changed slightly, "Where did you get this phone?"
Qin Yang knew what Qin Weimin was concerned about. Previously, his former self appeared a bit idle, so Qin Weimin was worried that the money came from an improper source.
"I was bored one day and casually bought a lottery ticket on the street. I accidentally won more than two hundred thousand."
Qin Yang made up an explanation. In reality, he had much more than this two hundred thousand. Not to mention the Jadeite worth over two billion; even after buying three luxury cars, he still had over a million in his bank account. He didn't want to abruptly change his ordinary parents' life and situation, as it would be hard for them to adjust.
"Really?"
Hearing this, Qin Weimin was stunned.
Qin Yang smiled and unzipped the backpack a bit, showing a corner where bundles of bright red cash were inside.
"Now do you believe it?" Qin Yang said.
"Hurry and zip it up, you rascal! Leaving that much money just lying around on the table."
Qin Weimin nodded and jokingly scolded Qin Yang, signaling him to quickly stash it away. This amount, over two hundred thousand, was equivalent to their couple's income for three years.
"With this money, it's enough to get a decent shop," Qin Yang said.
"Honey, let's close up early today and go have a nice meal,"
Qin Weimin said to Cheng Suqin with a smile.
"Mom, let's head back early today,"
Qin Yang agreed, nodding. This affordable dad of his had spent over ten years in the army, and besides his straightforward character, he was also open-minded.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Suqin nodded as well. There were hardly any customers left at the stall, and since both her husband and son said so, she naturally complied with their wishes.
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