"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

The dagger pierced through the glass on the door, aiming straight at Boss Ding's brow.

The police had just reacted, but the dagger had already reached Boss Ding's brow, moving at an unbelievable speed.

At this critical moment, Boss Ding didn't panic; he remained calmly seated in place, allowing the dagger to come at him.

"Bang!"

In the next instant, the dagger seemed to collide with a hard steel plate, losing its momentum and unable to move forward.

In other words, the dagger did not pierce Boss Ding's brow.

This shocked the people in the control room. They had sent a Divine Transformation Forth Realm Middle Stage expert, but Boss Ding easily caught the dagger. How powerful must he be!

They speculated that Boss Ding's strength was above the Divine Transformation Fifth Realm Peak; with such power, he should have easily dealt with last night's assassins and not ended in a draw as he claimed.

Therefore, Boss Ding had lied just now.

Hence, they immediately instructed the police to interrogate Boss Ding.

Receiving the order, the police began the interrogation at once: "You just lied. With your strength, you could definitely kill the assassins who attacked your brother last night. Now tell me! Where are those assassins now?"

"Didn't you see someone just tried to assassinate me? Instead of chasing the assassin, you come to interrogate me. Are you police blind?" Boss Ding angrily questioned.

"I'll look into that later. You answer my question first," replied the police officer.

"Damn it!"

This completely enraged Boss Ding.

Boss Ding directly used his cultivation power, broke free from the shackles, and swaggered out of the interrogation room.

The police officer inside the interrogation room was startled. Boss Ding was handcuffed and shackled, secured to the interrogation chair, but with a casual shake, he easily broke all the restraints, leaving the officer in awe.

These handcuffs, shackles, and the locks on the chair were too rubbish, unable to restrain even a single prisoner.

After a long surprise, he reacted, drew his gun, and pointed it at the back of Boss Ding's head, threatening, "Sit back down now!"

"Sit your ass down!" Boss Ding ignored the warning and continued to swagger away.

At this point, the police officer was thoroughly enraged, and immediately fired.

"Bang!"

A bullet swiftly flew out, aimed at the back of Boss Ding's head.

Boss Ding casually slapped it back, effortlessly hitting the officer's wrist holding the gun.

The next moment, the officer let out a scream and could no longer hold the heavy gun.

"This is your lesson. If it happens again, the next hit will be your brow,"

With this warning, Boss Ding left the interrogation room, hands behind his back.

The police officer was terrified. He never imagined Boss Ding to be so formidable, repelling bullets effortlessly. It seemed the prison guards were right; this man was indeed invulnerable, making them completely outmatched.

No wonder even the cultivators of the Capital Noble Families were wary of Boss Ding; now it all made sense.

Realizing this, he dared not provoke this demon again on behalf of the Capital Noble Families.

On the other side, after leaving the interrogation room, Boss Ding went straight to the control room. He kicked open the door and angrily asked the people inside, "Which one of you idiots just made a move?"

The people in the control room looked at each other in terror, unsure if Boss Ding was going to attack them.

Earlier, they had seen clearly that Boss Ding feared nothing and was not afraid to provoke the police, let alone them, the Capital Noble Families.

"Not talking? I'll kill everyone here if you don't speak!" Boss Ding threatened, issuing a final ultimatum.

This threat made the cultivators of the various noble families abandon their promise and unanimously point to an elder of the Zhao Family: "It's him!"

"Damn it! You untrustworthy bastards, I'll never believe you again!" The Zhao Family elder fumed.

Being betrayed felt terrible.

Everyone begged him to act, promising they would never expose him, but they broke their word so easily. It was utterly ridiculous.

This little boat of friendship really capsized quickly!

Except for the Zhao Family members, all other noble families pointed to this elder; the answer was evident.

So, Boss Ding asked, "How do you want to be punished?"

"Whatever you decide!" The Zhao Family elder resigned himself to his fate.

Being caught in the act, there was no excuse; he had to accept the punishment.

"Fine! Decisive! Then lose an arm!"

With that, Boss Ding took a guard's sword, drew it from its sheath, and chopped off the Zhao Family elder's arm with one strike.

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped in horror. Boss Ding sure dared to act! Was he not afraid of retaliation from the noble families' backers?

But with such strength, he indeed had nothing to fear; even if he couldn't defeat the backers, he could still escape.

It was a shocking scene, leaving everyone trembling in fear.

Now, no one dared to interrogate Boss Ding further.

No interrogation was needed; it was obvious Boss Ding had killed all the assassins they sent last night.

However, they had a question lingering in their minds: how did Boss Ding and Lin Yifan clean up all the bodies in such a short time?

Even moving them out through the window would take a considerable amount of time!

Moreover, there was no trace of blood at the scene, which made it even more baffling.

"Ahhh!!!"

The Zhao Family elder screamed in agony, suffering immensely.

In his entire life, he had never experienced such pain and deeply regretted his actions.

With his arm severed, even with spirit pills, it would never be the same again.

He deeply regretted provoking Boss Ding, knowing his formidable strength.

But what he hated most were the cultivators from the other noble families present. Without their betrayal, he wouldn't have faced such a disaster.

"This is just a lesson. If you are dissatisfied, feel free to come to the prison for revenge anytime!"

Having said this, Boss Ding threw the arm back to the Zhao Family elder and swaggered out.

You don't attack me, I don't attack you. However, if you attack me, you will suffer tenfold. This was Boss Ding's policy; he would never let those who harmed him have a good life.

After Boss Ding left, the Zhao Family elder immediately took the arm and boarded a special flight back to the Zhao Family for treatment.

Delaying even one second could make it impossible to reattach the arm; once it lost vitality, no medicine could save it.

The Zhao Family retreated in disarray, ending the interrogation.

The cultivators from the noble families already had a basic understanding of the case.

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