Chu Tianshu said calmly: "I'll help you solve the problem once and for all. Now you don't have to worry that he will get angry and hurt others, but..."
Chu Tianshu looked in the car and saw that there was no place to flick the cigarette ashes.
He opened a crack in the car window next to him, popped the cigarette ashes out of the window, and then said: "I still don't recommend that you take him back to Dali Temple. His fellow disciples will probably go in and rob people, causing casualties."
After hearing about the Blood Knife Sect from Chu Xidao, Chu Tianshu asked Yin Tianchou to send him some information about the Blood Knife Sect, and he also learned a lot about the Blood Knife Sect.
The style of this organization can only be described as lawless. It is not impossible for them to do something like attacking Dali Temple.
Moreover, since the man who died in his hands on the desert island was the protector of the Blood Knife Sect, the cloaked man in front of him would only have a higher status in the Blood Knife Sect and could not be lower than the protector.
It is very likely that the Blood Knife Sect will go on a killing spree for the cloaked man.
However, Yan Nujiao obviously did not take Chu Tianshu's words to heart.
She was as stubborn as ever and smiled disdainfully: "I don't believe it. No matter how rampant his gang is, they dare to go to Dali Temple to rob people?"
Chu Tianshu shook his head speechlessly and said to Zhong Chuxi: "You have done what you need to do, should we go have morning tea?"
Zhong Chuxi looked at the man in the cloak next to her, who looked ashen but had a ferocious look, and said, "Morning tea will be made up later, I want to interrogate him first."
Thinking of the mummies in the cave on the desert island, Zhong Chuxi became angry.
Chu Tianshu smiled bitterly and said: "Director Zhong, if you keep dragging me on like this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to have afternoon tea..."
He glanced at Yan Nujiao: "Besides, do you think they will let you be interrogated smoothly?"
Yan Nujiao said coldly: "He is now a human trafficker from Dali Temple in our southern capital. Of course we will interrogate him. Director Zhong, if you want to interrogate him, go through the normal procedures and file a report first."
Chu Tianshu spread his hands: "Did you see it?
If you really want to interrogate him, how about we just take him away?"
Chu Tianshu took out another cigarette from his arms and said with a playful smile: "Let's have morning tea first, and then find a quiet place where no one else will disturb you. We can interrogate you how you want, and for as long as you want."
Thinking of the arrogance of those in Dali Temple in Nandu, Chu Tianshu was too lazy to deal with them anymore.
Zhong Chuxi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was obviously moved.
Yan Nujiao suddenly looked wary and said in a deep voice: "Director Zhong, if you dare to take someone away, believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you?"
After saying that, she said in a more conciliatory tone: "Don't worry, after we finish interrogating, you can also interrogate him. There is no need to go through the procedures. The person can be regarded as jointly arrested by our Dongdu and Nandu Operations Offices."
Chu Tianshu gave Yan Nujiao a thumbs up: "Director Yan is so capable. For such a talent, who should you be if you are not the Director of the Operations Department of Dali Temple in Nandu?"
Yan Nujiao frowned, but didn't say anything more. Instead, she looked at Zhong Chuxi, waiting for Zhong Chuxi's answer.
Zhong Chuxi pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay."
Snapped!
Yan Nujiao slapped her thigh: "Then let's just say this."
Soon, the car returned to Dali Temple in Nandu.
Chu Tianshu and others got out of the car and saw a large group of men and women wearing Dali Temple uniforms rushing out of the building.
The team was led by Wu Kun, deputy director of their operations department.
Seeing Yan Nujiao, a group of people quickly stood at attention and saluted.
Yan Nujiao said in a deep voice: "There is no need to go with so many people. I have brought the murderer back. I just need to go with a few people to deal with the scene."
"Is he the one who killed Lao Liu?"
Wu Kun came to the cloaked man angrily, waved his palm and was about to slap the cloaked man in the face.
The cloaked man raised his head and glanced at Wu Kun coldly.
Feeling the bloodthirsty eyes of the cloaked man, Wu Kun suddenly froze.
The murderous aura that the cloaked man developed after killing countless people is definitely not something that those who have never experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood can withstand.
Even though the cloaked man's cultivation has been abolished now, the murderous aura in his body remains.
Wu Kun put his hand down angrily, and then shouted angrily: "Take it in."
Two uniformed men stepped forward, preparing to escort the cloaked man, but when they met the cloaked man's gaze, they both hesitated.
Chu Tianshu raised his hand and slapped the cloaked man on the head, and said angrily: "Why is it so fierce?
We’ve already fallen into this situation, why are we still showing off?”
People from Dali Temple in the Eastern Capital were able to capture the cloaked man, but his own men didn't even dare to take him into custody, and their cultivation had already been destroyed.
Yan Nujiao suddenly felt that she was losing face.
She glared at the two men and shouted angrily: "The criminals have been destroyed and cultivated, what are you afraid of?
Our operations department has been completely disgraced by you."
The two uniformed men hurriedly walked towards the cloaked man.
"Being abolished and repaired?"
Wu Kun muttered something, stepped forward and grabbed the cloaked man's arm, then glared at the two uniformed men who came forward and shouted: "What are you afraid of?
Our operations department has been completely disgraced by you."
"Director, I'm coming."
Wu Kun said something and escorted the cloaked man inside.
The cloaked man struggled twice, but failed to break free, and then laughed ferociously: "You all have to die... You all have to die, I said..."
"What to say?
Do you know what the crime is for intimidating the investigators of Dali Temple?”
Wu Kun gave the cloaked man a hard push on his butt with his knee.
A group of people also walked inside.
Yan Nujiao said loudly: "Prepare the torture room, I want to interrogate you personally."
After saying that, she said again: "Arrange a place for Director Zhong to rest."
"I also want to participate in the interrogation..."
Zhong Chuxi said, and then without waiting for Yan Nujiao to refuse, she continued: "We jointly arrested the person, so there should be no problem with joint interrogation, right?"
She emphasized the word "union" very seriously.
Yan Nujiao frowned and nodded: "Okay, but I hope Director Zhong won't ruin our affairs for a while."
Zhong Chuxi smiled coldly and said nothing.
The man in the cloak was escorted directly to the interrogation room, while Yan Nujiao went to the large conference room of the operations office first, followed by Zhong Chuxi and Chu Tianshu.
Soon, the main personnel of the Nandu Dali Temple Operations Office gathered in the conference room.
Yan Nujiao said expressionlessly: "Dear colleagues, a very sad thing happened just now. Our good comrade Lao Liu was killed in the teahouse..."
Everyone looked at each other, and Yan Nujiao continued: "The murderer has been captured by me. Our next task is to dig out him and the forces behind him. No matter who it is, as long as he dares to touch my people, I will
They must pay the price with blood."
These words were still very inflammatory. Everyone in the room was filled with indignation and looked at Yan Nujiao with awe.
At this time, Chu Tianshu's ears suddenly twitched slightly.
He heard the sound of a gun being loaded outside the door.