Evidence that Yuanshi Tianzun committed adultery and committed a crime?
Such a request made the evil profession present stunned and they couldn't figure out what the intention was.
Find evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crime, and then report it to the Five Elements Alliance for official sanctions? Then it's better to find him directly and kill him. It's simple and convenient. Why take off your pants and fart.
Aunt Xiaoyuan in the crowd raised her hand and said calmly:
"The Yuanshi Tianzun you are talking about is the one who killed Li Xianzong. Why do you need to collect evidence of his crime? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him?"
The Demon Eye King looked over and smiled:
"You don't need to know, just do as you're told."
Aunt Xiaoyuan nodded slightly and said, "What kind of evidence?"
An evil professional next to him echoed: "He killed Li Xianzong, killed Ou Xiangrong, and killed Hei Wuchang. Do these count?"
"No, no, no!" The Demon Eye King shook his finger, showing a sunny and cheerful smile:
"This is not a crime, it is about punishing evil and promoting good. The evidence I want is - accepting bribes, abusing power, bullying the weak, molesting, and raping women. I want anything that breaks the law."
All the evil people looked at each other and thought to themselves that Bishop Bing's new words were disturbing, maybe there was something wrong with their brains?
I only heard about evil professions killing people and setting fires, but not about collecting evidence of the enemy's crimes. What's the use of this thing?
"What's the reward?" someone asked loudly.
"Two hundred thousand for one piece of evidence. If it is a very serious crime, half a million." The Demon Eye King with a sports headband on his forehead said with a smile.
It seems that because of Li Xianzong's incident, Bishop Bing will target Yuanshi Tianzun, which is a bit too much to lose. However, whether there is a reason for evil professions to hunt lawful professions or not, it doesn't matter whether there is a reason. Even if there is no incident with Li Xianzong, Bishop Bing will still hunt down Yuanshi Tianzun.
Aunt Xiaoyuan pondered, raised her hand again, and asked in a cold tone:
"If you kill Yuanshi Tianzun directly, what reward will you get?"
The Demon Eye King shook his head: "There is no reward. I only ask you to collect evidence. Whether to kill him or not is my business."
After drinking and eating, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi left the restaurant side by side and came to the elevator. He said goodbye at the right time:
"Sister Lingxi, when will you return to Bulk Bulk Province?"
"Why are you going back to the bulk province?" Xie Lingxi said pitifully: "If I go back, I will miss my brother Yuanshi. I can't let him go~"
Xie Lingxi said: "I plan to stay in Songhai until autumn, and then go back when the crabs are fat. The Xie family holds a river crab feast every year. Brother Yuanshi, please accompany me to the Xie family after autumn. My mother and father want to meet
meet you."
As she spoke, she showed a shy expression, as if she was inviting her lover to meet her parents.
The tea art is really high. Just be glad that you are 17 years old. Wait until next year if you dare to talk to me like this again, you will know how terrible a brother who takes advantage of every opportunity is! Zhang Yuanqing complained angrily.
Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed - Magical Aunt Madoka!
Zhang Yuanqing refused to listen to the call, and stepped into the car with Xie Lingxi. The elevator went down, and Xie Lingxi arrived at the floor she belonged to. She walked out of the elevator, looked back, and waved:
"Bye~"
Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and closed the elevator door.
After leaving the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and called Xiaoyuan back.
"Aunt Madoka?"
"Someone is looking for you, Bishop Bing, and is offering a reward for evidence of your crime."
What? Zhang Yuanqing didn't react for a moment. He was not surprised that Bishop Bing offered a reward to him. It was inevitable that Bishop Bing offered a reward to him, but what the hell was the reward for the evidence of the crime?
I am a weak college student who even feels guilty about farting in public. What evidence can I have of committing a crime?
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't laugh or cry: "What's going on?"
Aunt Xiaoyuan simply reopened the "black market" and told the story of the story of the Master Bing's talker offering a reward to stop the murder of the Palace Master and Yuanshi Tianzun.
A young man wearing a sports headband? Offering a reward for evidence of my crime? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of something, and his smile slowly disappeared.
The King of Demonic Eyes seems to have come to Songhai recently. He has vertical eyes on his forehead. He is an extreme and extremely angry young man. Zhang Yuanqing swallowed, and a thought came back and forth in his mind:
What should I do? The mastermind has placed a reward on me. I'm waiting online. Urgent!
Although he knew that the Demon Eye King would definitely cause trouble for him, he did not expect that it would be so soon. Moreover, it was not a "kill if you encounter him, or stop if you don't encounter him" attitude, but a heavy bounty.
Being offered a bounty by such a big shot brings great psychological pressure.
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, I probably know who that person is." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Who?" Xiao Yuan heard something was wrong in his tone and frowned immediately.
"It's Bishop Bing's Demon Eye King."
"He?!" Aunt Madoka's voice was a little shrill.
Zhang Yuanqing's deepest sorrow was greater than a heartbroken "hmm": "I killed Li Xianzong, and he wants to take revenge on me."
Aunt Xiao Yuan was silent for a long time and said in a complicated tone: "You are indeed a genius. Your experience in two months has been more rich and rough than others' two years."
He had just escaped being hunted by Li Xianzong, but finally turned defeat into victory, and ended up killing the younger one and the older one.
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, please stop making fun of me." Zhang Yuanqing said with a bitter smile.
The corners of Xiaoyuan's mouth couldn't help but smile, then disappeared immediately and said lightly:
"This is just the beginning. The more famous you are, the more evil professions will want to kill you. This is the fate of every genius, unless you can be like Fu Qingyang."
"how?"
"Kill until no one dares to trouble you. There are only a handful of Dominator-level Walkers, and they usually won't hunt down low-level Walkers. As long as you can be invincible in the Saint realm, and as long as you don't provoke the Dominator, you'll basically be fine.
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That’s too difficult. There are so many. How many are like Fu Qingyang? Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, can Master Wuhen defeat the Demon Eye King?"
"have no idea!"
"have no idea?"
Aunt Xiao Yuan said angrily: "I have never seen Master Wuhen take action. Besides, he cannot take action easily. You have seen him a few times, you should know that he is not in the right state."
When this matter was mentioned, Zhang Yuanqing became excited: "What's wrong with Master Wuhen's state?"
"You don't need to know, and you don't have the right to know." Aunt Xiaoyuan returned to her cold and high-spirited attitude.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped asking and said: "Aunt Xiaoyuan, I want to report the address of the black market to the branch's senior management and let the elders deal with him. What do you think?"
"Bad idea!" Madoka snorted:
"First of all, since the Demon Eye King appears publicly there, he will not show up directly in the short term. He will mostly control it secretly. Don't underestimate the wisdom and prudence of a master.
"Secondly, the evil professions invited this time have information on the black market. Once the Demon Eye King finds out that the black market has been stolen, the people he suspects will definitely be the people present today, and I will be in great danger.
"Finally, how do you know the magic eye is not fishing?"
Zhang Yuanqing frowned and thought.
Madoka changed the subject: "It's not impossible to ambush him, but you have to wait for the opportunity."
It was not suitable at this stage. Zhang Yuanqing said: "I understand, Aunt Xiaoyuan, how have you considered the gang matter?"
Xiao Yuan was reserved for a moment: "Let me think about it again. To be honest, I am not very willing, and Master Wuhen doesn't want me to have too close contact with you."
Master Wuhen disagrees? Well, a boss of this level is not generally difficult to lick, but if you can lick it well, you will be guaranteed in the future.
Zhang Yuanqing thanked him and hung up the phone.
Wuhen Hotel.
Xiao Yuan parked the car in the parking space outside the hotel, took out the key, and opened the U-shaped lock.
She entered the dressing room behind the counter and took off her casual clothes and pants. There was a full-length mirror in the dressing room, and her plump figure in black lace underwear was reflected in the mirror.
She has a round waist and pert buttocks, round and slender legs, a deep white ravine held up by her bra, and her stunning facial features.
As long as a man is still interested in the opposite sex, he will be moved by looking at it, but Aunt Xiao Yuan didn't care at all. She didn't even glance at the full-length mirror. She quickly changed into the casual clothes of a hotel waiter, and then looked at the mirror.
Straighten the collar.
After leaving the dressing room, Xiao Yuan walked out of the front desk, took her employee card, and took the elevator up.
The elevator stopped on the third floor. She walked out of the car, opened the door of room "306", and held the door handle. Aunt Xiaoyuan's face changed slightly, she listened for a few seconds, and hurriedly rushed in.
The guest room was empty, with clean white bedding spread neatly, like an empty room with no one in it.
Xiao Yuan looked around and saw a bottle of mineral water with a note on the small table by the window.
She walked to the table with a sullen face and picked up the note, which read neatly:
"Xiaoyuan, I'm going to Songye to take revenge. Don't look for me, don't stop me. I will prepare carefully this time, not to die."
"Things that don't know whether to live or die"
Xiao Yuan's chest rose and fell violently, and she took a deep breath for a long time to suppress the surging anger and worry.
During dinner, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his worried cousin and said:
"Brother, if you frown further, I will have to call you grandpa."
As soon as I finished speaking, my grandmother scalped me.
"Did you encounter a case?" The aunt who was finishing her meal interjected.
Chen Yuanjun frowned and sighed:
"Recently, we did receive a case where someone reported that our director was embezzling and accepting bribes, providing shelter to some financial companies, and specifically providing funds to students and people who are short of money. Well, it's loan sharking.
"Over the past few years, six people have been forced to death. They also coerced female students who couldn't pay back the money to accept customers and stop talking about them."
Zhang Yuanqing's brows stood up when he heard this, and he said, "Report it to the superior. What's the point of worrying about this?"
Chen Yuanjun glanced at him and said nothing.
"I've reported it, but it's useless, right?" Grandpa, who didn't like to talk much, sneered.
Chen Yuanjun nodded: "Yuanzi, my grandpa has done this before. His report was unsuccessful, and he was even tricked by his boss."
Zhang Yuanqing recalled it, and it seemed that this incident really happened. He was young at that time and didn't understand the ins and outs. He only remembered that his grandfather cursed at home one time and he dropped the bowls at home several times.
Grandpa said calmly: "What Yuan Jun said is probably the most minor. There must be more serious cases behind it. The reason why the report was unsuccessful is because there are interests from many parties. Just get used to it."
Grandpa said it calmly, but Zhang Yuanqing could hear frustration in the last four words.
My grandfather, who has been working in the Sheriff's Department for most of his life, knows the ins and outs of it best.
"Brother, what's the name of your director of public security?" Zhang Yuanqing asked casually.
"Zhou Yan."
"oh!"
He lowered his head to eat silently and wrote down the name.
Although the Five Elements Alliance and the Public Security Bureau belong to different authorities and work independently, it is almost impossible for him to investigate Director Zhou through official channels.
But he can use his abilities to investigate secretly and collect evidence.
It's a pity that I have to stay at home recently and can't go to work
After dinner, my uncle came and knocked on the door. The nightclub owner was still dressed in the same coquettish style.
"Motoko, come here."
The uncle invited his nephew to sit down at the dining table, took out his wallet and pulled out a thousand yuan in red banknotes:
"Your aunt gave it to you. I don't know why she was so angry that she suddenly said she wanted to be nicer to you, and she said it was my suggestion. It's strange, I didn't say that."
"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Yuanqing happily accepted it, pretending not to hear the second half of his uncle's words.
The uncle said happily: "Let's go and dance over there. By the way, I don't know if I remembered it wrong. During this time, I always feel that the money in my wallet has become less and less, and it is not enough."
My uncle is such a silly fool, and he still hasn't noticed that his wallet is stolen every day. Zhang Yuanqing felt guilty and silently mocked his uncle.
"So let's borrow five hundred from your aunt's money." The uncle patted his nephew's shoulder vigorously, "After all, it was very hard for your uncle to train you."
"I won't borrow it." Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly and protected his money.
The uncle looked at him: "You have already borrowed it."
Already borrowed? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and suddenly realized, thinking that what my aunt gave me was one thousand and fifty? Uncle, this piece of shit, has already cheated me of five hundred?!
The uncle patted his nephew's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Don't use that expression. I'll pay it back to you next month. I'll go back first and come over to learn my dancing skills when I have time."
There is no need to pay it back, my son will avenge me. Zhang Yuanqing thought through gritted teeth.
After watching his uncle leave, Zhang Yuanqing walked to the door of his aunt's bedroom, knocked twice, and said:
"Auntie, will you come to my place to play games tonight?"
"Okay, okay!" my aunt responded sweetly.
The grandmother who was washing dishes in the kitchen stuck her head out, glared at her grandson, and shouted to her daughter's door:
"Yu'er, let's play with mom."
"Ah?" My aunt said in surprise: "Mom, you don't know how to play games."
Grandma sneered: "You play games, and I'll beat you."
There was suddenly no sound in the room, and Zhang Yuanqing silently turned around and left.
Back in his bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing lay down on the bed, thinking about how to deal with the Demon Eye King.
"It's not very safe to let the evil eye stay in Songhai. I always feel uneasy and the water meter will be checked at any time."
Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
Being targeted by a powerful master, it is inevitable to feel insecure. Although Songhai has a large population, it should not be such a coincidence, but what if it happens?
That is the master, who knows if there will be any means.
"There was only one chance to pre-emptively strike, and that was when he appeared in the black market, the five elders swarmed up and worked together to kill the Demon Eye. And with the participation of the crazy leader of the Killing Palace, it would not be a problem for the six masters to kill one Demon Eye, right?
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"If that doesn't work, I'll borrow the Dream Jade Talisman from Little Green Tea and invite Master Wuhen. In this case, it will be unreasonable for the Demon Eye to remain alive. I have to contact the five elders in advance and make a detailed plan, and then just wait and see.
This matter can make Fu Qingyang come forward.
"Oh, what a sin. Even if you are surrounded by dangers in the dungeon, you are still walking on thin ice when you return to reality. Being too famous is not necessarily a good thing, and it is easy for evil people to target you."
Puning District.
The night is deep and the evening breeze is blowing.
In a dilapidated residential building, a young man wearing a sports headband climbed the steps to the fifth floor and knocked on the dilapidated security door.
"Who are you?"
Inside the door was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a gloomy expression.
The Demon Eye King smiled and said:
"It was you who reported Ms. Zhou Yan for corruption and bribery, acting as a protective umbrella for the lending forces, controlling and exploiting school students and members of the public, as many as dozens of people, right?
"In addition, she also used her power for personal gain, gave the green light to her spouse and relatives, resold projects, and illegally made hundreds of millions of profits."
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he slammed the door, but when the door was halfway closed, it was stuck by one foot.
"You, what do you want? I tell you, the neighbors are here, don't mess around." The middle-aged man shouted with fear, anger and humiliation on his face:
"My legs were broken by you guys, what else do you want, what else do you want? If you dare to touch me, I will fight you to the death."
He showed the little man's final awakening.
The Demon Eye King's smile remained unchanged: "I am collecting Zhou Yan's criminal evidence. If you don't mind, let's go into the room and talk."