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Chapter 677 Conversation with the Iron Arm Division

The cow-faced man appeared, and Fu Qianqian hurriedly hid behind Xia Shang.

On the other hand, Xia Shang showed a calm attitude and smiled softly.

I don't know what the expression behind the mask was, but I saw the other person's steady steps suddenly paused.

Before the cow-faced man could speak, Xia Shang said first: "Mix Duheng, nightshade, and sage in equal proportions and pound them. Mix saltpeter powder and apply it on the injured area. Take Lufang cake orally and it will detoxify in three days."

The cow-faced man stopped. In the two dark holes on the cow's face, a pair of eyes were looking at Xia Shang.

Fu Qianqian had no idea what Xia Shang was talking about.

But the cow-faced man knew in his heart that the other party was talking about the antidote to the poison in the bodies of the two men who captured them.

But why is the other party so calm?

It seems that everything has been predicted in advance.

After holding it in for a long time, Niu Miancai squeezed out three words: "Is that all?"

The cow-faced man was very puzzled. He had never seen the poison his men were poisoned before, and tried various methods to remove it. He never thought that the antidote to the poison was so simple and the required medicinal materials were so common.

"Don't think about it. When using poison, it doesn't matter whether the ingredients are complicated or the poison is rare. It only matters whether it can achieve the desired effect. If I wanted them to die, they would have died long ago."

The cow-faced man's voice became gloomy: "Take a step to speak."

As he said that, the cow-faced man made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing Xia Shang was about to leave, Fu Qianqian quickly came up and grabbed Xia Shang's arm: "Don't... don't leave me, I... I'm scared."

"Don't worry, they won't do anything to you. Besides, I will be back soon."

Seeing Xia Shang's calmness, Fu Qianqian felt relieved and reluctantly let go.

Knowing that Xia Shang followed the Niu-faced man and left the room and closed the iron door, the Niu-faced man asked: "When did the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate get so close to the Prime Minister's daughter?"

Xia Shang asked back: "Since when did the Metropolitan Procuratorate start to have the power to attack other people's daughters secretly?"

The cow-faced man paused, glanced at Xia Shang, said nothing, and quickened his pace.

Not long after walking, there were other rooms in the corridor at the bottom. The Niu-mian man took Xia Shang to another room.

This room seemed much simpler, with only lights hanging on the four walls and a set of tables and chairs in the middle, nothing more.

"Sit down." The cow-faced man motioned.

Xia Shang sat down and took a breath: "Who are you?"

"Fangcheng."

As he said that, the cow-faced man took out his waist badge, with the words "Nuutou No. 1" on it.

"It turns out to be a chief minister. I'm glad to meet you."

At this time, the cow-faced man took off his mask, revealing a face with three scars. The slash in the middle went from the left side of your face to the right side of your face, splitting the nose, and it looked extremely scary.

The other party's expression was also very calm. He put the mask on the table and sat down slowly: "You seem to know everything."

"Actually, I don't know anything. I don't know where I will appear after I wake up after being knocked unconscious. Who will I see?"

Fang Cheng frowned: "Did you get caught on purpose?"

"if not?"

"Why?"

"Because I want to see what kind of force can stand up when the Metropolitan Procuratorate is blamed."

"You are not afraid?"

"It is inevitable to be afraid of death, but I know that I cannot die. The forces that can avenge the Prime Minister for the Metropolitan Procuratorate at this time will at least not exclude a novice leader, or at least they will not kill me without any basis."

"You are very confident." Fang Cheng said.

Xia Shang smiled: "You don't dare to take this job if you don't have confidence. You know what we are doing."

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen...no, it should be nineteen."

"Just this moment of conversation made me feel like I don't feel like such a young person."

"I know that, I think so myself."

"Then what's the purpose of being caught here on purpose?"

"First, find out where the base of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is. Second, get to know all the seniors. Third, since you are sure that you won't reject me very much, of course you have to try to see if you can incorporate them."

"Collection!" Fang Cheng emphasized his tone, "A young boy like you actually wants to collect the remnants of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

"Fengqi, do you know? When I said this to him, he also looked incredulous. Why are each of you like this? Is it so difficult to integrate the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

"Hahahaha... This is something even the emperor dare not think of!"

"Forget it, there's no point in continuing to argue about this. If I'm lucky enough to continue to live, I'll still have a long way to go in the future. You can watch it. By the way, where is my belt? Can you give it back to me?"

Fang Cheng paused and threw Xia Shang's waist card to him.

Xia Shang took away his badge and continued: "This is the first time we have met, and it is unrealistic to ask you to make any promises. But you can keep my proposal. I can't control other people for the time being, but I think Iron Arm Secretary

It's a good thing to accept my recruitment. Judging from what I've seen now, you, the Iron Arm Division, are really not good at it."

"What did you say?!"

"You want to stand up for the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but you can't face your opponent directly, so you can only arrest someone's daughter. Don't you think it's embarrassing for the dignified leader of the Metropolitan Procuratorate to do such a thing?"

"You! You!" Fang Cheng stood up with glaring eyes, and was about to have an attack. He didn't expect another voice to come from deep in the room.

"There is an order of superiority and inferiority. No one in the Twelve Divisions can offend the chief minister of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Hearing the sound, Xia Shang was startled and did not notice that there was another person in the dark room.

An old man gradually emerged from the darkness, his body hunched over and struggling to move.

Xia Shang frowned slightly: "This is..."

Fang Cheng: "This is the leader of the Iron Arm Division."

The old leader?

This title really surprised Xia Shang.

You know, the first position in the Twelve Divisions is a high-risk occupation, and it is a miracle that you can live safely for ten years.

I didn't expect that there are still people who work until retirement and are still alive. It's not easy in front of me.

Seeing that the other party was sitting in Fang Cheng's seat, Xia Shang also stood up respectfully and bowed to him.

The boss waved his hand: "Sir, you are the boss, so it is your duty to salute you."

"It's not necessary for the senior leader. In terms of qualifications, how can the juniors compare with the senior leader?"

"Although he has little qualifications, he is right. When did the dignified Iron Arm Division fall to the point where he wanted to attack the family members of his enemies? It is really embarrassing."

As he said that, he glanced at Fang Cheng.

In front of the old leader, Fang Cheng did not dare to say anything and quickly lowered his head.

"My lord, I heard you wanted to recruit..."

"It's not consolidation, it's consolidation now and reconstruction in the future."

"reconstruction?"

"Rebuild the Metropolitan Procuratorate and rebuild the Twelve Divisions."

The old leader nodded: "Young man, it is a good thing to be ambitious, but this matter is even more difficult than the fight between princes for the throne. Sir, are you ready?"

"What does it mean to be prepared? What does it mean to be unprepared? It's just that the situation forced me to do it."

"But as far as I know, more than half of the twelve divisions are unwilling to return to the imperial court, and even have a kind of hatred."

"Then kill them one by one. There are still many people in the world who are willing to be loyal to the imperial court and serve the Metropolitan Procuratorate. (To be continued)


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