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Now reading: Chapter 1138: King Wan Yan of Northern Desert (10 Massive Re from Urban Martial Saint, a Action novel by River Handsome.

Upon thinking of this, Ye Qing imdiately perked up and said, "Where is that Handso Fatty Wang now?"

"Still locked up at the North District Division, no interrogation yet." Zhao Chengshuang said, "He claid to be friends with you, so they dared not interrogate him without permission. Now that you say you don't know him, I'll call them in a bit and tell them to start the interrogation, and give him a few extra hits. This bastard, flaunting and deceiving, it's outrageous!"

"Don't call them yet." Ye Qing quickly stopped Zhao Chengshuang and said, "Let go over and see him first."

"What, you want to go over and rough him up first?" Zhao Chengshuang laughed and said, "Though this guy really deserves it, conning people like that, a beating serves him right. But, take it easy, don't accidentally cripple him, it's hard to explain in the report."

"What are you thinking?" Ye Qing said speechlessly, "I'm just going to ask him a few questions, would I beat him over such a small matter?"

"Damn, I thought you were going to beat him!" Zhao Chengshuang pouted and said, "Alright, I'll take you over there first."

Zhao Chengshuang drove Ye Qing to the North District Division. His visit there now was completely different from before. Previously, he was just a criminal investigation team leader at the division, but now he was the deputy director of the city bureau and division chief, a very high status.

As soon as Zhao Chengshuang's vehicle stopped in the division yard, the deputy director on duty quickly ran out to welco Zhao Chengshuang and Ye Qing into the office. Zhao Chengshuang was now the city bureau's deputy director, visiting here was akin to a leader coming down to guide work.

Under Zhao Chengshuang's arrangent, Ye Qing soon t Handso Fatty Wang. This kid was currently handcuffed and detained in the holding room. His clothes were torn and shabby as if soone had ripped them, looking very disheveled.

Seeing Handso Fatty Wang in this state, Ye Qing felt like he was seeing Old Wang Ba, couldn't help but want to kick him a couple of tis. This bastard, conning people just like Old Wang Ba, with all sorts of tricks.

Handso Fatty Wang was brought into the interrogation room. As soon as he sat down, he imdiately said, "Officer, didn't I tell you? I'm good friends with Mr. Ye Qing from Shenchuan City. I've said everything I needed to, and I've cooperated with your investigation, what else do you want to ask? It's late at night, can we just have a good beauty sleep?"

A few officers looked utterly speechless at this Handso Fatty Wang. Last ti, when caught stealing by Ye Qing, he didn't care at all. It's clear this guy has a big heart. Now, even locked up at the police station, he's still thinking about getting beauty sleep, really not taking this seriously at all.

"Mr. Ye, this is Handso Fatty Wang." An officer respectfully said to Ye Qing, "We've investigated, his real na is Wang Jiujin, a wandering tomb robber from the North, he's been in prison several tis, he's a repeat offender."

Upon hearing this, Handso Fatty Wang only then realized Ye Qing was also in the interrogation room. He was first stunned, then his face drastically changed, but quickly he smiled broadly, chuckling, "Ye Zi, you're... you're finally here..."

This guy even called Ye Qing "Ye Zi", as if he was very familiar with Ye Qing.

"Mr. Ye, is he really your friend?" a policeman asked in a low voice.

"I don't know him!" Ye Qing replied firmly.

"Oh?" The officer was stunned. You don't know him, yet you co to see him, it just doesn't add up.

"Hey, how can you be so dishonest? What do you an you don't know ? Hey, it's , Handso Fatty Wang, you don't know ?" Handso Fatty Wang imdiately stood up, anxiously said, "Enough, stop joking, get out first. It's too cold in here, Fat Lord here is wearing such thin clothes, they even got torn by soone, if I stay here any longer, I'll definitely catch a cold."

"That's just perfect." Ye Qing leisurely walked over and sat in front of Handso Fatty Wang, saying, "If you catch a cold, you'll settle down and stop conning people."

Handso Fatty Wang knew Ye Qing was actually referring to the last ti he conned Ye Qing, awkwardly chuckled, "Ah, it's in the past, why bring it up again. We are all good brothers, why be so petty, just get out first."

"Do you think that's possible?" Ye Qing asked.

Handso Fatty Wang looked at Ye Qing, was silent for a mont, and suddenly a sly glint flashed in his eyes, saying, "Do you want to know where Old Wang Ba is?"

Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat; he was searching everywhere for Old Wang Ba. Old Wang Ba was connected to Huangfu Ziyu, he definitely wanted to know where Old Wang Ba was.

However, looking at Handso Fatty Wang's expression, Ye Qing suddenly shook his head and said, "I don't want to know."

"Huh?" Handso Fatty Wang was suddenly dumbfounded and said, "Old Wang Ba, don't you want to know? The old man who paid to steal from you last ti, you don't want to find him?"

Ye Qing said calmly, "I want to find him, but I also know you absolutely don't know where he is!"

"You... how do you know?" Handso Fatty Wang realized he slipped up the mont he finished speaking, and his face beca even more awkward.

Ye Qing shrugged, turned his head to glance at the two police officers, and said, "Gentlen, I have so private matters to discuss with him, can I use a little of your ti?"

The two police officers understood imdiately and quickly smiled, "No problem, Mr. Ye, you go ahead and talk, we'll step out for a bit."

The two police officers left the interrogation room and conveniently closed the door behind them. If it were anyone else in this place, they definitely wouldn't receive such treatnt. For a suspect like Handso Fatty Wang, it's not allowed to et soone alone without police presence. But Ye Qing is different, and besides, Handso Fatty Wang is just theft, not so earth-shattering case, so there aren't as many restrictions.

Seeing the two police officers leave, Ye Qing imdiately looked at Handso Fatty Wang and said, "Actually, what you did isn't a big deal; it's just theft. Besides, you didn't even get away with anything, and you were caught. It's not a big deal, and getting out isn't difficult."

"Damn, what do you an caught? I, Fat Lord, was climbing through a window, got my clothes caught on it, and was left hanging on the wall unable to get down." Handso Fatty Wang imdiately said, "With my skills, stealing sothing so minor and still getting caught? It's just that the timing and circumstances weren't right, otherwise, I'd have succeeded long ago!"

Only then did Ye Qing realize why Handso Fatty Wang's clothes were in such a state, they had been ripped by the window. This left Ye Qing speechless, and this guy dares claim to be the top tomb robber in the North? He's basically just a clumsy thief!

"Anyway, this is just attempted theft, not a big deal." Ye Qing said, "Getting you out isn't difficult either."

"Then hurry up and get out of here!" Handso Fatty Wang said urgently.

"The question is, why should I get you out?" Ye Qing asked.

"Well..." Handso Fatty Wang was at a loss for words. Indeed, he hasn't known Ye Qing for very long. On their first eting, he tried to steal from Ye Qing. The second ti, on the plane, he scamd Ye Qing. And the third eting is here, so Ye Qing has no reason to help him.

"Then... what do you want to do?" Handso Fatty Wang asked helplessly.

"Very simple, just answer a few questions for , and I'll help you get out of here," Ye Qing said.

"What questions? Ask away!" Handso Fatty Wang suddenly beca spirited and said, "Any question, I will answer truthfully, as long as it gets , Fat Lord, out of here."

"Great!" Ye Qing was quite pleased, nodded, and asked, "First question, who exactly is King Wan Yan of Northern Desert?"

"Huh?" Handso Fatty Wang was stunned for a mont, looking at Ye Qing in astonishnt, and said, "You don't know King Wan Yan of Northern Desert?"

"No, I don't." Ye Qing paused and asked, "Why, is this King Wan Yan of Northern Desert very famous?"

"More than famous, his reputation is enormous," Handso Fatty Wang said. "In the Northern Desert area, he's the most powerful boss, known as the King of the Northern Desert. His surna is Wan Yan, and it's said he is a descendant of the Jin Dynasty's royal family, hence he calls himself King Wan Yan. Ruling the Northern Desert for thirty years, everyone feared the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry. And the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry was established single-handedly by King Wan Yan. How to characterize this King Wan Yan's strength? Well, he's about on par with Northern Martial Zen of the Northeast!"

"You know Northern Martial Zen too?" Ye Qing frowned. Of course, he knew Northern Martial Zen. This person could once fight Northern Fist King Third Master Li, showing his strength is not below the Five Uniques, and maybe only a little less. And this King Wan Yan of Northern Desert having strength comparable to Northern Martial Zen, indeed makes him a formidable figure.

"Of course, I, Fat Lord, have been in the North all along. Even if I haven't seen a pig run, I have eaten pork, haven't I?" Handso Fatty Wang said. "Among the big shots in the North, the top is undoubtedly the domineering General of ng District Helian Tiehua, that's unquestionable. Since Northern Fist King Li Changqing Third Master Li disappeared, no one in the North dares to challenge General Helian. Next are the pair Northern Martial Zen and King Wan Yan; neither dares to challenge General Helian, but they've had several skirmishes. Anyway, they are on par, neither able to suppress the other, occupying parts of the North separately."

Helian Tiehua's power in the North is unquestionable. Apart from Prince Nalan of the Capital, there's truly no one to match him in the North. However, as the Capital is more central, not counted as the North, Helian Tiehua is like the person of the North.

Hearing this, Ye Qing had a rough understanding of King Wan Yan's strength, but also increasingly resented Handso Fatty Wang. This guy is indeed shaless, setting up such a formidable enemy for Ye Qing.

"What exactly was the item King Wan Yan asked you for last ti?" Ye Qing asked.

"I don't know what it was either, he just asked for it," Handso Fatty Wang replied. "It was a burial item I previously handled, and he suddenly ca asking for it. Think about it, with things like that, as soon as I get my hands on them, I turn them over imdiately, there's no way to rember that much. He ca to for it, where was I going to find it?"

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