Dou Changsheng sat in the corner with his head lowered and said nothing, listening to Zheng Shiming's repeated footsteps.
The atmosphere in the room was rather depressing, filled with an air of despair. Many people looked scared, but they still had the last hope and were waiting.
There was a crunch.
The door has been pushed open, and the chief executive strode in.
People looked expectantly at the chief catcher, hoping to get good news from him, but the first thing they saw was the chief catcher's livid face, and everyone's heart sank.
Zheng Shiming couldn't wait to ask: "What did the above say?"
"Is Caishen Pavilion responsible?"
The chief catcher sat down, picked up the tea, drank it all in one gulp, and said unhappily: "How can Caishen Pavilion take responsibility?"
"Lishi Immortal Official Yao Shaosi, this is a great master. He doesn't usually go into seclusion. What a coincidence, he went into seclusion yesterday."
"Qian Xiaojiu is responsible for everything in the God of Wealth Pavilion. Qian Xiaojiu went out for business yesterday and only came back this morning."
"What came back is a fake, and its whereabouts are still unknown."
"The God of Fortune Pavilion has reported the crime, and they are also victims."
The chief catcher subconsciously exerted force with his fingers, and cracks appeared in the teacup, like cracks in a spider web, and the tea slowly began to seep out. Finally, he shook the teacup and threw it out the door.
At this moment, the chief arrest officer was extremely angry. It involved his only biological son, and he even said such weird words in an inappropriate scene.
"There is no need to count on the God of Wealth Pavilion. Even compensation will be an afterthought. I definitely don't intend to get involved in this incident this time."
"What about up there?"
"This incident involves many people, all of whom are members of the imperial court."
"Ye Wumian challenges the dignity of the court. Liumen, Dongchang, and Jinlingwei, should they jointly handle the case and arrest Ye Wumian together."
Zheng Shiming asked again.
The chief catcher shook his head slightly and said: "The God of Fortune Pavilion reported the case to the Six Gates, and it has been accepted by the superiors. Dongchang and Jin Lingwei will no longer take care of it."
"The superiors assigned Zhang Shaoquan, one of the top ten famous arrests, to take charge of this case."
"What about us?"
The chief catcher had a gloomy face and said nothing.
But Dou Changsheng already understood that there was no hope and he should wait to die.
Even though he has known it for a long time, he still has a hope that the six doors can protect him from the wind and rain.
But reality is reality.
Very cruel things here.
What value do you have that can make a grandmaster waste his efforts and energy to save your life?
If one or two people were involved, they might be able to set an example and increase the cohesion of the Six Doors. But this time, not to mention other people, there were no fewer than twenty or thirty people involved in the Six Doors alone.
How can there be so many grandmasters in the six gates? Even if six gates are not functioning, there are only twenty or thirty people in the final analysis. If something happens to so many grandmasters, the impact will be on the safety of thousands of people.
Since not all of them could be rescued, it was certainly impossible to save just one person.
Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.
Not only will this not increase cohesion, but it will create rifts in the trust of the six doors, which a wise man will not do.
Ye Wumian did a very good job. If he hid, he would provoke the God of Blood and Wealth. If he didn't hide, he would have to face a man ranked seventh on the human list and a fourth-level martial artist.
Moreover, Ye Wumian cannot be directly captured by the Grandmaster. Otherwise, without Ye Wumian, there will be no chance of survival when encountering the Blood God of Wealth.
Dou Changsheng had various thoughts in his mind, and from the limited information, he also saw something fishy and wrong.
This time the incident caused a sensation in Shendu, but Dongchang and Jin Lingwei did not intervene, and Liumen just dispatched Zhang Shaoquan.
The top ten famous catchers have great reputations, but after all, they are just rising stars from the Six Gates, and cannot reach the upper third level. If you want to catch them, it is best for a master catcher to be in charge.
The Grandmaster deliberately avoided it, and all rookies took charge.
Perhaps the higher-ups have reached some kind of tacit understanding. Ye Wumian is not a casual cultivator, Jinfeng Yeyulou is very powerful, and King Wuxiang is the Grand Master of the Earth Ranking.
Numb.
This is the background.
Take Shendu as your tactic and start a fight.
However, I also have a background.
I don’t know if the cheap master can be more powerful.
I also know there is little hope.
The Yinji Sect is not an upright sect, it is a demonic sect.
If you want to severely injure a master's vitality for yourself, you can't do it unless you are the son of the master, even if you are a master.
Dou Changsheng took out thousands of taels of money from his arms, stuffed it directly into Zheng Shiming's arms, and said calmly: "Thank you, Brother Zheng, for taking care of me during this time."
"My little brother is always grateful."
"Now everyone is waiting to die. This little silver is useless in my hands, so I will give it to Brother Zheng."
Zheng Shiming subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Ming Chao, with a look of emotion on his face, and said with a bit of choke in his tone: "Brother."
"No need to say more."
Dou Changsheng raised his head to look at the chief catcher, and said to the chief catcher asking for leave: "I also ask the chief catcher to give me a holiday, and I won't do any cooking during this time."
The gloomy expression of the chief catcher was relieved a lot, and a smile appeared. He looked at Dou Changsheng and was extremely satisfied. He directly drew a pie and said: "If this crisis is over, there is still one shortcoming of the chief catcher of Zhuquefang. I will
I’ll protect your future as a police officer with a gold seal.”
The chief catcher did his job very honestly, and quietly, Dou Changsheng discovered the extra banknotes in his sleeves.
"Thank you, Mr. Cultivator."
Dou Changsheng said politely and bowed before choosing to leave.
He didn't look at the other people with ugly faces at all, and he didn't care about the secret battle that followed. He handed over the money in his hand to ensure safety.
Dou Changsheng woke up quickly and knew that if he wanted to survive, one of the first steps was to resist Ye Wumian and let Ye Wumian fail in his own hands, but this was simply impossible for the seventh genius on the list.
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The second is to spend money to buy your life, and money is money. As long as you have enough money, you can survive this disaster.
However, Dou Changsheng did not possess the above two points. He was an undercover agent and the Yinji Sect would not take the initiative to help him, so it was impossible to collect the money.
Therefore, the money in hand is already a hot potato. When these people with background wake up, they will definitely take action against people like Dou Changsheng who have no background and strength.
So if you don't pay, you have to take chances, and you won't be able to survive today.
If you pay it, you will live a few more days.
There are so many people in the God of Wealth Conference this time, even if Ye Wumian kills them, it will take a while, plus the interference of the six gates, and everyone's family background, they are not willing to struggle to death.
As long as your luck is not particularly bad, there is no problem in surviving for a while.
Isn’t it nice to be cool and unrestrained during this period?
With money in hand, Dou Changsheng went to the Eighth Building to have his feet pinched before returning home.
Then he saw the bronze mirror shining, his back facing Dou Changsheng's cheap master.
He didn't take it seriously and went straight to bed.
It's time to sleep, it's time to eat...
As long as you are not afraid of death, don't talk about being a master, even if you are a god, it is nothing in front of you.