Early the next morning, Ji Qinglin contacted Master Tang as Huang Silang.
"The target has been solved. The location is in the grocery alley of Xindong Street."
Master Tang was obviously a little surprised:
"It's only been a day, right? Mr. Huang is really neat and tidy in his work."
"You can take it and charge it with your performance, and the money will be transferred to my virtual account when the time comes."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Huang, can I say a few words to you this time?"
Hearing this, Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye, who had just changed into new underwear, became cautious. After all, they were still worried that the police would know about the immortal's body.
"Mr. Huang has killed a lot of wanted criminals during this period, even more than many of our police chiefs have done. He has made a great contribution to the prosperity and stability of Kuala Lumpur."
Thumb thump thump——
Ji Qinglin knocked on the table lightly:
"Everyone is very busy, let's get straight to the point."
"Ha, okay, I would like to invite Mr. Huang to be the secret police detective of the Kuala Lumpur Police Station."
Ji Qinglin had naturally heard of the name of secret police, but he still pretended to be confused and said:
"What is a secret police officer?"
Master Tang explained:
"In order to deal with some cases of Qigong practitioners, in addition to our own police detectives, we will also hire some Qigong practitioners with a sense of justice to assist in the investigation and handling. Because their identities are not disclosed to the public, they are called secret police."
"How dare you invite me to be the chief detective of the secret police even if you don't know my details?"
"No one is perfect in his heart, and no one is perfect in his heart. I don't need to know Mr. Huang's true identity. I just need to know that the number of wanted criminals you have solved is very noticeable even in the police station.
There are no police officers to manage under the secret police chief, and there are no time and location restrictions. In addition to the salary that is regularly transferred to the virtual account, the identity of the chief detective can also give you first-hand information and the right to apply for police cooperation.
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Ji Qinglin did not respond directly, but continued to ask:
"So, what do you need me to do?"
Hearing that the other party could actually offer conditions to the secret police detective, Ji Qinglin guessed that the true identity of this "Master Tang" might be higher than what he had guessed before.
"Mr. Huang still needs to continue arresting wanted criminals. It would be better if time allows to assist in handling the case. I will not limit the specific cases and the number of wanted criminals to be arrested. After all, judging from the number of arrests made by Mr. Huang in the past, it is indeed
It’s not good to ask for anything more from you.”
"How can others confirm the identity of my secret police detective without revealing my identity?"
"If you agree, I will send you the secret police detective's certificate through the dark network. As for the identity of the secret police, we have always authenticated the identity and not recognized the person. You can use it yourself, or you can let others assist you in exercising the rights of the police chief.
.You can think carefully before contacting me."
"No, I can promise you now."
Yu Ye, who was sitting on the table with his legs crossed, listened carefully to the conversation between the two. He was a little surprised when the always cautious master agreed directly. The same was true for "Master Tang".
"So happy? I really didn't expect it."
Ji Qinglin changed the subject:
"But I also have my own conditions. I need to know your true identity."
"Hey, Mr. Huang, your position as chief detective of the secret police has nothing to do with knowing my identity, right?"
"You can trust strangers' money, but not strangers. Besides, since the secret police are certified and do not recognize people, how do I know that you are not some secret police detective who outsourced the work to me?"
After hearing this, "Master Tang" fell into silence, obviously not expecting that his initiative to speak would be lost so quickly.
"Tsk, I've been defeated by a general. Well, I'll contact you after thinking about it."
After ending the communication, Ji Qinglin took a sip of the tea that Yu Ye had just brewed and hummed:
"You still want to trick me?"
Yu Ye, who had put on her pajamas and was waiting to perform, sat at the table and asked:
"Do you want to take over the false position of chief detective?"
"It might not have been possible before yesterday, but now we have a hot commodity in our hands. We should prepare for the worst in everything. If the thing is known to outsiders, then we also have an additional way to identify ourselves as the secret police detective.
Leave it to the authorities."
"Master, would it be better if I gave the things to President Lei Qiong?"
"This is my original plan. With the influence of the Chamber of Commerce and the ability of the president, even if someone knows that he has the immortal's body, he should be able to keep it. But that has to wait until we study this thing clearly. We can't do it.
You can make money selling cabbage by selling white flour, right?"
Dudududu——
The master and apprentice didn't exchange a few words before the police car arrived at the grocery alley.
"Information says it's here, go in and search carefully."
"There is blood on the ground, go in!"
Four police officers jumped out of the car, and two drone-style police robots automatically flew down from the roof of the car and followed behind to take photos and collect evidence.
Ji Qinglin and Yuye pretended to be residents who had just gotten up to watch the excitement and gathered around.
"Brother, what happened here?"
"A wanted criminal was shot dead. Didn't you hear anything yesterday?"
"There was a little movement, but it died down quickly. I thought it was a fight between Qi practitioners."
The police officer sitting in front who discovered the body first confirmed the appearance of the deceased, then opened the backpack next to him and took a professional sniff:
"That's right, it's Duan Tianpeng. The underwear seems to have been stolen recently, this pervert!"
The police officer took out the clothes and touched them, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, as if he was curious about why the underwear was still warm. Upon seeing this, Yu Ye's pretty face turned slightly red and she looked to the side unnaturally.
Duan Tianpeng had handled the whole matter properly, and was afraid that closing the store would arouse suspicion. Yuye continued to watch the store and practice, while Ji Qinglin returned to the living room and began to carefully study the crystal arm of the immortal corpse.
However, after looking at it for a long time, I really couldn't find any tips or inspiration for cultivation. Apart from being able to replace itching, this thing really has no other practical value.
If there is any method for the movement of meridians hidden in it, it is just a piece of arm bone. Not to mention the meridians, there is no skin or muscles, so there is no way to see how it works.
If there is something strange about the shape of this arm, the entire palm is naturally drooping, and there is no fingering or sign language.
Could it be that the hand bones are connected to the human body? That's not right. In that case, all the remains of the immortals should be growing on the human body, and Duan Tianpeng would not have the chance to steal them.
Ji Qinglin tried every available method including soaking in water, burning with fire, and dripping blood. He even used the spiritual consciousness on his cultivation phone, but he still couldn't see any mystery.
It's impossible to grind it into powder and swallow it, right?
Knowing that the method was wrong, Ji Qinglin didn't go too far. He sat cross-legged on the sofa and opened the Qi Sea Cloud Disk, preparing to restore the data consumed in yesterday's battle while thinking of a way to solve the problem.
The surroundings fell into darkness again, and Ji Qinglin, who entered the scene, raised his arms to absorb the flow of the sea of data, and then used the method of breath adjustment to properly store the data in his body.
But as soon as he lowered his head, the crystal arm in reality suddenly stood in the middle of the data flow in the interior scene of the Qi Sea Cloud Disk.
This was the first time that Ji Qinglin saw changes in the interior of the Qi Sea Cloud Disk. He thought to himself, is there a way to solve the problem? He reached out and carefully touched the arm bones at the bottom of the data river.
But as soon as his palms touched, the crystal arm suddenly grabbed hold of Ji Qinglin's arm.
I'm sorry that the pace of these two chapters is slow. Tomorrow there will be a big story in the plot. Don't worry. (I want to share with you an interesting story. Every time I write about immortals, the sentence in "Bright Sword" comes to my mind: "Yamamoto! I will be your ancestor."