The questions in Dong Qing's mind will soon be answered.
"An Xin, my nephew, he wants to hand over something to His Highness Dongqing." An Changlin explained.
"what?"
While Dong Qing was speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea. This was the tea Zhu Zhuyun made for him alone. As for An Xin and An Changlin, a maid beside them made the tea.
"Evidence of crimes related to the five major families in Hanhai City." An Xin stood up and said.
"Evidence of a crime?" Dong Qing asked in a strange tone.
"Your Highness Dongqing, this is my good friend Li Xiang. He used his own life to collect the evidence of the crimes of the five great soul master families." An Xin answered Dongqing's question respectfully.
The next second.
He picked up a yellowed rotten wooden box from under his feet. This rotten wooden box was not big, just big enough to hold a dozen apples. It seemed to contain a lot of miscellaneous things.
"Oh, this, you have found the wrong person. When you go out, turn left and go to the fifth room to find Prince Avalanche. He is the head of the Joint Investigation Committee. He should still be there now. He is in charge of this." Dong Qing
Said casually.
"Your Highness Dongqing, in the whole world, I only trust you." An Xin said in a deep voice.
"Don't just believe me. I am a special adviser to the Joint Investigation Team under the Joint Investigation Committee. I mainly protect their safety and prevent them from being harmed by evil soul masters. I am not responsible for investigating these things. You really have the wrong person." Dong Qing.
He said in a helpless tone.
"Your Highness Dongqing, forgive me for being rude, but I can't trust them." An Xin said in a persistent tone.
Finished.
He didn't care about Dong Qing's helpless expression, and knelt down as soon as his knees softened.
It is worth mentioning that.
His kneeling posture is not standard. One look at it and you can tell that he usually has a very strong waist and never bows his head to anyone. After working for half his life, he is only a low-level peace officer.
It stands to reason.
At An An's age, as long as he was a tactful person, he would be at least a squad leader, not to mention becoming the commander of the city defense army. He would not be the lowest-ranking peace officer now, not even a formal city defense army.
To know.
The status gap between the peace officer and the city defense force is basically the same as the gap between temporary workers and regular workers.
I'm speechless when I think about it. After working for decades, I ended up being a temporary worker.
"Don't play this trick. I won't accept this trick. You have something to say and want to kidnap me morally. Do you know that I have no morals?" Dong Qing said in a very tough tone.
"Your Highness Dongqing, you have kindness and justice in your heart, otherwise you would have kicked me out long ago." An Xin said calmly.
"You may be overthinking. I didn't kick you out because of the face of the master of the Wuhun Branch Hall of Hanhai City, your uncle An Changlin. To be honest, you are just a stubborn person."
"Leng Tou Qing, without your uncle's care, would have been gone a long time ago." Dong Qing said without caring.
You need to pay attention to the method of doing things. His kneeling down and semi-forcing approach is purely a one-brained thing that cannot be turned around. No one likes to be kidnapped by others' morals.
"I am alive today thanks to my uncle's help. If not, I would have died by my own hands just like my best friend Li Xiang."
An Xin directly acknowledged Dong Qing's words, he did not deny Dong Qing's words.
His ability to survive to this day is indeed indispensable without the care of his uncle An Changlin.
"Interesting, you are just a low-level police officer, why do you work so hard to uphold justice in your heart? If you join them, and with the help of your uncle, it is not impossible for you to take the position of commander of the city defense army.
"
Dongqing admired honest people, and Anxin didn't make any excuses. He admitted it honestly, which was much better than the double-standard Tang. Therefore, he decided to give him a chance to say a few more words.
"I dare not forget my country because of my humble position. I can be as humble as dust, but I cannot be twisted like a maggot. The five great soul master families in Hanhai City have covered the sky with their hands in Hanhai City and have done too many evil things. Among them, Xu
Family, Zhao family and Wu family are the most important." An Xin replied.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Dong Qing asked again.
"I'm not afraid. I'm small personally, but as long as I'm alive, I won't just watch them do evil. I won't care about anything or do anything. Some things always need people to do them."
An Xin once again gave his answer.
At this time.
Dong Qing looked at An Changlin, the master of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Hanhai City, An Xin's uncle, and asked: "He has such an upright character, can you really save him by yourself?"
"His Royal Highness Dongqing, it's like this. Gao Qiqiang, the head of the Gao family, was helped by An An several times when he was young, so he was considered to be kind to him." An Changlin explained.
"You're welcome... If I remember correctly, he just said that he has evidence against the five major soul master families... Hey, An Changlin, your nephew is quite good at playing."
Dong Qing felt that things were becoming more and more interesting. The water in Hanhai City was really bottomless. Today, his eyes were really opened.
"Your Highness Dongqing, Gao Qiqiang was just a fish seller when he was young. Later he was imprisoned for fighting. It was Anxin who found a way to fish him out." An Changlin said concisely.
"How did he start his business?" Dongqing asked.
"Gao Qiqiang is very clever. I don't know how he hooked up with Niu Fengzi, who was known as the Bull Demon King, and became the spokesperson of the Niu family in Hanhai City." An Changlin replied.
"An Xin, you should know that the backer behind the Gao family is the Niu family, so do you know who is behind the Niu family?" Dong Qing looked at An Xin with amusement in his eyes.
"No matter who it is, I believe in His Highness Dongqing." An Xin said without hesitation.
"I am behind the Niu family, and Niu Xiaomei is my person." Dong Qing said.
The words just fell.
An Xin's face suddenly turned pale, and he seemed to have lost all strength, and collapsed to the ground, as if something indestructible in his heart had cracks.
The Taoist heart is broken and the faith collapses.
Dong Qing didn't care about his change. He turned to An Changlin and said: "Your nephew is too upright. His world is either black or white and cannot tolerate a trace of gray. As everyone knows, in addition to black and white, this world also has
Gray is everywhere.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh, An Xin... He is indeed a bit upright and can't turn his head around." An Changlin sighed.
"Okay, let's take him down. It's indeed a bit late today. You can take him to see Prince Avalanche tomorrow and take that rotten wooden box with you. The things inside may still be of some use."
Dong Qing clapped his hands, then stood up and left directly with Zhu Zhuyun.
"As you command, Your Highness Dongqing." An Changlin bowed and bowed respectfully.
Until Dongqing walked far away.
An Changlin then helped An Xin, whose worldview was somewhat broken, and said in a deep voice: "An Xin, do you feel that His Highness Dongqing is not as bright and righteous as you imagined?"
I heard what my uncle said.
An Xin slowly raised his head and whispered: "Uncle, even he is the protective umbrella of the dark forces. Does the so-called light really exist in this world today?"
"An Xin, your understanding of light cannot tolerate a trace of gray?" An Changlin asked.
"Black is black, white is white." An Xin is still so upright.
"But the reality is that gray exists, and if you don't admit it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." An Changlin shook his head.
"But...at least...he shouldn't be. He should be a symbol of light and justice, the hope of hundreds of millions of people, and should not be a protective umbrella for evil forces."
An Xin's tone was extremely unwilling, he didn't want to believe this fact.
Obviously.
He was very sad about Dongqing's confession, admitting that he was the Niu family behind the Gao family, and the protective umbrella behind the Niu family.
"No one is perfect, and the same goes for His Highness Dongqing. An Xin, did you know that now the powerful chamber of commerce of the Gao family and even the Tiandou Auction House of the Niu family have completely given up on the lucrative business of slave auctions?" An Changlin
asked.
"But this does not mean that the past is over. Their collusion with those slave traders can be written off." An Xin replied.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Do you know how many people the news and newspaper industry alone supports? How many children from poor families do it support?" An Changlin continued.
"Isn't all the money made by the Wuhun Palace? Although the newspaper is sold cheaply, any advertising space on it starts with one million gold soul coins. I heard that this income alone is worth a few dollars every year.
Billions of gold soul coins." An Xin said with a somewhat puzzled look.
He doesn't understand.
Newspapers make money, but what is the connection between this and feeding the children of poor families?
"Hahaha, An Xin, you have been a peace officer for too long. You have always focused on the five major soul master families, but you have forgotten the lives of the people at the bottom, right?" An Changlin couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Smiling and smiling.
His old body couldn't help but cough.
"Ahem... An Xin, you don't understand His Highness Dongqing's true kindness. His kindness is bright and great. Because of him, there are at least millions of children from poor families on Douluo Continent. Because of him,
And got basic food and clothing."
Hear this.
An Xin said in a dissatisfied tone: "That's not right, uncle, don't deliberately glorify His Highness Dongqing just because he is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. He just admitted that he is the protective umbrella of the Niu family."
An Changlin didn't rush to answer An Xin, and calmed his breathing.
Just now he spoke unhurriedly: "A year ago, His Highness Dongqing issued an order within the news newspaper, that is, if you buy more than ten and less than fifty news newspapers from the Wuhun Branch, you can buy them the next day.
Then check out, of course, this kind of thing can only be done once a day, and the second time you will have to pay real money."
"Uncle, what does this have to do with feeding the children of poor families? Also, this order is very strange. Why can you pay for more than ten newspapers and less than fifty newspapers the next day?"
An Xin felt that the more he listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't figure out what the connection was.
"More than ten copies but less than fifty copies, only once a day, checkout the next day, you combine these three keywords together, and then think about the children selling newspapers that can be seen everywhere on the streets today."
An Changlin gave a hint, and he hoped An Xin could figure it out.
Tick tock, tick tock.
Time moves slowly.
Ten minutes later.
An Xin finally figured it out. After all, he was just upright, not stupid, nor stupid. At this time, it was impossible for him to still not understand what was going on.
He couldn't help but muttered: "Newspapers, no less than ten and no more than fifty, can only be used once a day, and the account will be settled the next day. Individuals do not need to buy more than ten news newspapers at one time, and businessmen cannot buy more than ten at a time.
If you buy fifty newspapers, the superior soul master will be even less likely to take a fancy to this newspaper, which is worth at most one hundred and fifty copper soul coins."
"And this gives children from poor families an opportunity to make money."
"Compared to every time I go to the local Wuhun branch, there are crowds of people buying the latest issue of the news newspaper."
"Nowadays, with a wave or a shout, you can buy the latest issue of a newspaper from a newspaper seller on the street, and it only costs one copper soul coin. For many people, this saves time and effort.
It’s undoubtedly a good deal.”
"Perhaps for those who are not short of money, a mere copper soul coin may only be enough to buy an ordinary steamed bun, but for those children, earning more than ten copper soul coins a day is enough.
Enough for one person and three families to starve to death."
Talking about this.
An Xin suddenly raised his head and asked, "Uncle, what if someone just took away fifty newspapers and left without giving any money the next day?"
His concerns are not without reason.
People are good or bad, and their hearts are good or bad.
Not everyone follows the rules so much. There are always some people who are greedy for cheap.
"Ever since experiencing the divine punishment from heaven, Wuhun Palace has become a holy place in the eyes of mortals. No one has dared to deceive Wuhun Palace, let alone defraud Wuhun Palace of its money."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "And even if there are such shameless people, there will be people who make money to deal with them. In order to maintain this interest, they can continue to do so for a long time.
If it continues to exist, they themselves must maintain this order more than anyone else."
An Changlin's tone was calm and he looked very confident.
"But if adults also compete for this opportunity to make money, how can children from poor families compete for it?"
An Xin asked another question.
Even if a news newspaper sells for three copper soul coins and only earns one copper soul coin, fifty news newspapers can earn a full fifty copper soul coins.
The daily income of fifty copper soul coins is already considered good.
About this question.
An Changlin just glanced at An Xin lightly, and then said: "His Royal Highness Dongqing said that the final right of interpretation lies with us. We can sell to whomever we are willing to sell. Is it possible for them to fight if they want?"
"Even if everything is so reasonable, will millions of children from poor families really benefit from this?" An Xin asked his last question.
"Don't worry, His Highness Dongqing is not the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace of the Tiandou Empire, nor is he the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace of the Star Luo Empire. His Highness Dongqing is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace of the Wuhun Palace. The same goes for the news and newspapers. You see
What we arrived at was only Hanhai City, but what His Highness Dong Qing saw were the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Douluo Continent."
Finished.
An Changlin patted An Xin's shoulder heavily. He hoped that his nephew could get out of the corner as soon as possible and no longer be unable to get out of that dead end because of the confrontation between black and white.
Because sometimes, gray is also beautiful, a kind of chaotic and hazy beauty.
........
at the same time.
Far away in the hidden corner of Douluo Continent, in a bloody arena.
"Tang Hao, now he is famous in the mainland. Do you regret it? You must regret it. Why didn't you kill him in advance?"
"I regret it for sure, but if I had to do it again, I think I would still not kill him. Instead, I would win over him in advance and not become his enemy. As for that bitch, I will just give him away."
"It's quite interesting. I'd like to hear the details."
"First of all, to kill him, I must also kill the soul master who awakened the martial soul for him."
"He is just a low-level deacon of Wuhun Palace. There are many such people."
"There are many deacons at the bottom of Wuhun Palace, but there are only so many who have been awakening Wuhun for those mud-legged people for free for a long time. They are all numbered. Even if they die, they must not die in an unknown way."
"After all, they are just ants."
"To you and me, he is indeed an ant, but to Wuhun Temple, they are the foundation of Wuhun Temple. Without them constantly awakening souls for those mud-legged people, where would there be so many civilians in Wuhun Temple?
If the soul master joins, if I touch him, I will undoubtedly be digging for the foundation of Wuhun Palace. When the time comes, the Elder Hall and Enshrinement Hall of Wuhun Palace will be furious and will temporarily give up targeting each other and choose to join forces to clean up those who dare to dig for the foundation of Wuhun Palace.
people and power.”
"There is no internal strife in Wuhun Palace. With their strength, it will be easy to unify the continent."
"Unfortunately, apart from the period of divine punishment, the Elder Hall and Enshrinement Hall of Wuhun Hall successfully united once, and then they returned to their previous tit-for-tat state."
"By the way, I forgot to ask you a question, Tang Hao, as Haotian Douluo and the God of Killing in the Killing City, is it difficult for you to kill people secretly?"