"Stay right there, villain! Zhao Tianhong of the Night Patrol Bureau is here! Fight me to the death!"
Zhao Tianhong kicked the gate open with a bang, shouting as he did.
Unfortunately, he seemed to have arrived too late. All he saw was the wreckage in the courtyard and Jiang Chuan's headless corpse sprawled on the ground. The servants around him were either crying or fainting, leaving the scene in utter chaos.
"Madam, we arrived too late!"
"Has the killer already escaped?"
"Ah! We were too late! It's my fault, my fault!"
Zhao Tianhong and the night patrolmen behind him all looked furious, slapping their thighs in anguish, seemingly overcome with guilt and regret at failing to protect the Jiang Household!
"Please don't blame yourselves, officers. This calamity was simply destined to befall our Jiang Household!"
An elegantly dressed woman spoke as she wiped away her tears.
"Alas, madam, please accept my condolences."
Once Zhao Tianhong finished his performance, he surveyed the courtyard, only to suck in a sharp breath.
Judging by the various traces left at the scene, the killer was unquestionably formidable!
A thick-browed man exclaimed in shock, "Officer Zhao, what sort of vicious criminal could have caused such destruction?!"
Zhao Tianhong surveyed the scene and said gravely, "Judging by the traces left behind, this killer is extremely skilled in fist techniques, and his leg technique is outstanding as well. Look at these footprints. They sank deep into the ground. That would be impossible without tremendous explosive power."
The thick-browed man's expression changed again. "Sir, do you mean the killer has reached major accomplishment in both his fist and leg techniques?"
The young man who had spoken earlier looked frightened in hindsight. Fortunately, Zhao Tianhong had not brought them charging over beforehand. Against a villain like this, cannon