My ancestors were all villains, yet I became a superhuman police officer!

Chapter 15 What a disaster! The founder was actually a policeman!

All pockets were empty.

And the long queue behind them completely exploded!

"Dude, have you lost all sportsmanship? You're stealing from your own people?!"

"Young man, it's not shameful not to prepare a gift for the prayer ceremony, but what's the meaning of stealing our phones and giving them to Brother Hua?"

"This young man has no manners at all, he even lays a hand on an old man like me!"

Little Feet was practically ecstatic.

"What are you all shouting about? Weren't you just bragging about how great your thieving skills were? And you didn't even realize your phones were stolen?"

"Besides, did Brother Hua say that today's cash gifts can't be taken from our own people?"

"This only proves one thing: my brother Yang's skills are many times better than yours, hmph!"

Small feet, head held high, hands on hips, engaging in a verbal battle with a group of thieves.

He was truly proud of his older brother, and now even he, the younger brother, was proud of him!

What the little feet said makes sense.

At least those people who came to pay their respects were all rendered speechless by the rebuttals.

If you're not as skilled as others, what's the point of complaining!

Also, cell phones are not allowed inside; this rule was set by Brother Hua.

But now?

An Yang found all the spare phones they had hidden on their bodies!

This is so embarrassing!

The two people standing next to Brother Hua also shared this view.

Looking at the pile of phones that was half a person's height, he gave a cold laugh.

"Hehehe, buddy, you're really awesome."

"Very good. If Brother Hua's men were all like you, then the pacification of the southern district of the city would be just around the corner!"

Is it the southern district of Dangping?

An Yang wasn't interested in that yet; what interested him was Hua Ge, who had been sitting there silently the whole time.

"Brother Hua? How's the wedding gift?"

The man slowly raised his head and gave a thumbs up.

"good!"

"Hmm, and then?"

Then?

The man glanced at the two young men beside him, seemingly unintentionally.

Sure enough, their two mouths spoke up.

"Dude, since you're so skilled, and we're all working for Brother Hua, why don't we all learn from you?"

These words resonated deeply with the group outside.

"Yes, yes, young master, let us learn from you."

"If you teach us a skill, we will definitely repay you in the future."

"Yes, teach him, young master."

They weren't just stirring up trouble; they genuinely wanted to learn.

After all, being able to steal a phone from them without them noticing...

That's truly impressive.

They were completely convinced.

gradually,

The twenty-odd people outside all bowed deeply, their hands clasped above their heads.

They adopted the protocol for paying homage to the patriarch, shouting in unison:

"Young Master, please enlighten me."

The sound was quite loud; it could be heard on the street outside.

"Captain Cao, Captain Cao, something's up."

One of the people gently pressed the walkie-talkie hidden in their collar.

"What's wrong?"

Cao Bin's anxious voice immediately came through the intercom.

"Have they found Anyang?"

The person standing outside the bungalow lowered their voice.

"I think I've discovered their hideout; they're worshipping their ancestral master inside."

"Wait, I'll be right there."

Two minutes later, Cao Bin arrived.

His breathing was heavy as he ran.

But he didn't care about that anymore and immediately stuck it to the outer wall of the bungalow.

"How is the situation?"

The team members immediately reported.

"We've checked. These rows of bungalows have all been illegally altered. There are guards at the front and back of each alley, so we can't get in."

Cao Bin poked half his head out and observed for a moment.

Then, his gaze fell on the roof.

"You two, squat down, I'll go up and take a look."

"Huh? Captain Cao, aren't we waiting for the criminal investigation team?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get me up there first. I need to ensure Anyang's safety!"

"Yes."

The two men immediately crouched down and helped Cao Bin onto the roof.

They moved stealthily, trying not to make any noise.

After finally managing to climb onto the roof,

Before Cao Bin could even catch his breath, he looked up...

A scene he would never forget for the rest of his life appeared!

"Young Master, please enlighten me!"

A group of master thieves, now all bowing and scraping before An Yang, were now completely subservient!

Cao Bin was stunned!

What... what's going on?!

Not only was he confused, but Anyang was also confused.

Do you want me, a police auxiliary officer, to teach you the techniques?

Is it appropriate?

But thinking about it carefully, it's not entirely impossible.

"Since everyone wants to learn, I feel bad not teaching them."

After saying that, An Yang turned to look at the bound feet.

"Find some rope, something strong, the kind that can't be broken."

rope?

Where can I find this?

Before her little feet could even move, the two burly men next to Brother Hua handed her a bundle of black bandages.

"Will this work? We'll use it to tie the opening of the burlap sack later."

An Yang smiled.

"Yeah, you guys are really professional."

Taking the bandages, An Yang tossed them to Xiao Jiao without a word.

Tie my hands.

With a ripping sound, the straps were fastened all the way to the back, and An Yang's hands were tightly bound behind his back.

"I'm a bit slow-witted, so my third uncle taught me using a slow and clumsy method from a young age."

Third Uncle?

Others might not know, but Wang Dazong held his head high, a look of pride on his face.

"The Third Uncle that the young master mentioned is the famous Third Master, he's my master!"

Who Third Master is is not important.

The important thing is that someone whom even the Ghost Hand of the West City reveres so much must be extraordinary!

Therefore, they studied even more diligently.

The teachers in Anyang also taught very "hard."

"To learn techniques, first learn how to escape. Everyone, pay attention."

An Yang's hands, which were behind his back, began to move up and down alternately.

In less than three seconds,

The black straps fell to the ground with a thud.

"Huh? How did that hand come out?"

"You've got some skills, managing to untie your wrists?"

"No wonder he stole from us, look at how he did it!"

"Young Master, give me one quickly, I want to learn too!"

"I want one too."

"And me too."

More than twenty straps were gone just like that.

The people in the courtyard and the house, in pairs, tied their hands tightly together.

Even Brother Hua tied his own hands with great interest.

"Oh no, I can't move at all, how do I get it off?"

"Yes, young master, why can't it move?"

Even before they were tied up, some people already knew how difficult it was.

just,

An Yang didn't have time to answer them. Instead, he sat on a stone bench in the courtyard and took out his own phone.

"Didn't Captain Cao say yesterday that he saved his number on my phone? Where is it?"

After rummaging around for a while,

Finally found a note: Handsome Old Cao.

Dial it out.

The cell phone on the roof started vibrating.

"Handsome Cao, that's a wrap-up day. I'll send you the address."

"No need? You don't know the address, so how can you finish work?"

"Are you watching? Did you install a surveillance camera on me?"

Even when Anyang made the call, the younger apprentices in the courtyard didn't find it unusual.

Then a figure stood up from the roof and waved awkwardly.

"Who?"

"Damn it, there are cops!!!"

The scene immediately descended into chaos.

But it was too late to run.

The horse is bound!