Top-tier Unruly Master

In the duty room of the train police, the scene was a total mess, the most shocking sight being the man who had been stabbed to death by the "tiger". Next to him was another train policeman, who had been knocked unconscious by Ding Fan.

"What exactly happened here?" the train service manager asked sternly, looking at the other policeman.

That policeman had already been terrified by Ding Fan, so at that moment he didn't dare say a word more.

"He attacked the police, he hit people, he killed..." the "tiger" once again stepped forward and pointed at Ding Fan as he spoke.

However, this time, Ding Fan did not wait for the "tiger" to finish speaking. He rushed over and kicked him hard in the chest.

The "tiger" groaned, then spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his body collapsed, slumping to the ground.

The enchanting woman nearby had originally wanted to chime in as well, but she had not expected Ding Fan to act so decisively. No sooner had she moved than Ding Fan had kicked the "tiger" half to death.

Seeing this, the train service manager's brows furrowed deeply.

The train service manager was the highest administrative officer on the train. Ding Fan's audacity in his presence naturally displeased him.

However, the train service manager never got a chance to react; Ding Fan directly threw a small red book at him.

This small red book was obviously the military ID of unit 3567 given to Ding Fan by Mu Zi, which Ding Fan always pulled out when he encountered problems in secular contexts.

And indeed, it always worked like a charm, since everyone locally held considerable respect for the identity of someone from unit 3567.

The train service manager caught the red book thrown by Ding Fan, and his expression immediately grew solemn.

Central Directly Affiliated Troops, rank of major!

These were heavy details. Realizing what they meant, the train service manager quickly understood that Ding Fan was no ordinary person.

"You ******..." Just then, the train policeman who had been knocked unconscious by Ding Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Kid, for all your arrogance, I'll sue you. Do you know who my uncle is? My uncle is the head of the Yun Gang City train police..."

"Shut your mouth!" Just as that policeman was about to say more without restraint, the train service manager immediately silenced him.

The train service manager was perceptive, having reached his position by having a high emotional intelligence.

"Train service manager..." The policeman glanced at the train service manager. "Train service manager, this guy is too pretentious. We must deal with him harshly today..."

This policeman indeed had some background, which was why he had landed a job on the train thanks due to his uncle. Today, Ding Fan had first crippled his wrist and then kicked him, causing severe injury...

This made the policeman very annoyed, to be bullied on his own turf...

"Inform your leaders that from now on, these two are not to appear in the police ranks anymore..." Ding Fan spoke indifferently.

How could the train service manager not understand Ding Fan's words? What Ding Fan meant was that these two should no longer wear police uniforms from now on—they were no longer policemen.

"Train service manager, you see what I mean? This dumbass still thinks he's in charge?" the previously knocked-out policeman said indignantly. "Just arrest this dumbass already..."

"Zhang Long... from now on, you are no longer part of the police force, you are just an ordinary citizen now," said the train service manager solemnly to the policeman named Zhang Long.

All the people present were stunned.

Just a single sentence from Ding Fan had made the conductor pay such close attention… For a moment, everyone was guessing at Ding Fan's true origins.

Zhang Long was stunned, "Fuck, conductor, your brain must have been squeezed by a door, right? People might not know who my uncle is, but aren't you supposed to know? My uncle is the chief of the Railway Police Brigade... and you're thinking about firing me? Didn't you even ask if you have that authority!"

At that time, Ding Fan glanced at Zhang Long, "So, you are being so arrogant because you are relying on your uncle's power?"

Zhang Long didn't try to hide it, "So what if I am? Let me tell you, people like you, I could crush you to death in minutes. Let me also tell you, if you killed someone or assaulted a cop today, I would pin it all on you. You'll see what I can do to you!"

The conductor looking at Zhang Long frowned deeply.

At this point, Zhang Long's behavior was completely idiotic. Ding Fan was a major in the Central Directly Affiliated Troops, already a major at such a young age; how could he be simple?

And yet, Zhang Long was insisting on pinning all the charges on Ding Fan, wasn't this courting death?

Ding Fan pondered for a moment, "Since that's the case, I think your uncle shouldn't remain as the brigade chief anymore."

"Do you think you're in charge of Yanjing?" Zhang Long snorted coldly.

"Elder, shut up! Do you realize the trouble you've caused!" At that moment, the conductor directly yelled at Zhang Long.

"Trouble? What trouble?" Zhang Long looked at the conductor.

"He's from the 3567th Unit of the Central Directly Affiliated Troops, he's a major..." the conductor, fearing Zhang Long might continue being foolish, immediately revealed Ding Fan's identity to Zhang Long.

The 3567 Unit?

Upon hearing this organization's name, the Elder trembled slightly. "Young man, you're from the 3567 Unit? People from the Imperial Guard, truly extraordinary… How is Elder Shen Changqing doing now?"

Shen Changqing was Elder Shen, and Ding Fan roughly guessed this Elder might have some connection with Elder Shen.

"He's in very good health now," Ding Fan said indifferently.

"Shen Changqing was originally the commander of the 35th Army, and I was the captain of his guard unit... Time flies, several decades have passed…" the Elder said somewhat nostalgically.

Watching the Elder and Ding Fan talking, Zhang Long was again stupefied.

Zhang Long had also served in the military, and after being discharged, he joined the Railway Police under his uncle's arrangement, so he knew about the 3567 Unit.

That was the special forces among the special forces.

Anyone who could enter the 3567 Unit was definitely not a simple person. Moreover, this young man in front of him was a major of the 3567 Unit of the Imperial Guards. If you say he didn't have a powerful background, how could that be possible?

Zhang Long thought about how he had just been comparing backgrounds with Ding Fan. His uncle, who was a chief in the Railway Police, how could he compare with him...

Now he felt utterly foolish…