Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, and just when Li Dongze and Guan Ya thought it was not long, he changed the topic: "2000 points."
Guan Ya almost choked on the juice, "Two, two thousand moral points??"
"Oh, my God, I have never seen so many moral values in my life." Li Dongze said with emotion.
The general way to accumulate moral points is relatively simple, which is nothing more than some public welfare, good people and good deeds. The moral value is usually maintained at around 100.
Official practitioners have special channels to make donations. The Five Elements Alliance also organizes employees to do large-scale charity every year. It is more convenient to accumulate moral points than casual practitioners. The moral values of ordinary official practitioners are maintained between 100 and 200.
Although Li Dongze is not keen on charity, he has never done anything bad. The moral value he has accumulated over the years is only about 200. For Yuanshi, one vote is ten times that of him.
"Two thousand moral points, tsk tsk, such big cases are rare. You can kill people and do bad things as much as you like from now on." Lingjun picked up a piece of honeydew melon and ate it.
I think so too, but wouldn’t it be nice to say it directly? Zhang Yuanqing’s words were stern:
"How could I do bad things? I am a very good citizen. Alas, these moral values are completely useless to me."
"Why don't you do bad things? You always peek at Guan Ya's breasts." Lingjun exposed him.
"This is not a peek, this is an appreciation and yearning for beautiful things. In addition, Sister Guan Ya is right next to you. It seems very disrespectful for you to say this." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the delicate and beautiful mixed-race beauty.
Besides, peeking at a big-breasted brother doesn't deduct moral points, so it's not a bad thing.
Lingjun said "poof": "When she knocked out my front teeth, I didn't see her respecting me much."
Ah? Old Siji had beaten Lingjun back then? Zhang Yuanqing became curious and gossiped:
"what happened."
Guan Ya smiled and said:
"He was a pervert back then. He would strike up conversations with pretty girls when he saw them. Once he came to Fu's house with his grandpa to visit. When he saw me, he would hold my hand and say something slutty about Sister Lin.
"I had just learned Chinese for a few years at that time. I didn't know who Sister Lin was, so I beat her up. Alas, none of us were at that time. Now he is a saint, and I can't beat him."
Oh, childhood sweethearts. Zhang Yuanqing felt sad.
Lingjun laughed twice: "It's an old story, why bother mentioning it again, you will make me very embarrassed."
After those two incidents, Lingjun's heart was as deeply affected as Luofengqianqian. From then on, women named Fu were no longer his cup of tea, no matter how beautiful they were.
Lingjun glanced at Zhang Yuanqing and smiled lazily:
"I don't like girls who are too familiar. Otherwise, with my elegance and magnanimity, Guan Ya would be my girlfriend now. It would really be an advantage for you, kid."
Both the words and the words have the intention of bringing the two of them together.
Guan Ya glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
Lingjun chuckled and said, "I just want to see Fu Qingyang call his subordinate brother-in-law. That must be very interesting."
Guan Ya chuckled, turned to look at Zhang Yuanqing, and joked:
"Yuanshi is famous now. There are countless women who are attracted to him. Just now the queen sent me a message asking about you. Gee, that woman seems to be very fond of you. Are you interested in hooking up with her?"
Guan Ya really has a good impression of Yuan Shi, not to the level of a lover, but far beyond the average friend of the opposite sex. If this state of affairs continues, Fu Qingyang will really have to call Yuan Shi brother-in-law. Lingjun, who is extremely familiar with women's thoughts, can tell at a glance
Guan Ya felt sour in her heart. The more she teased her, the more she actually cared about it.
Zhang Yuanqing did not have such exquisite thoughts. Although he was good at socializing, he did not understand women's hearts, so he subconsciously stepped on the accelerator:
"That is indeed a woman with the same ridges in her breasts and a smooth ass like Sister Guan Ya. When she wants to have sex one day, Sister Guan Ya, you have to let me know."
I'm afraid he's not a fool. When Lingjun heard this, his heart sank.
He quickly looked at Guan Ya, who giggled and said, "Okay, okay."
Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.
Zhang Yuanqing was very satisfied with his driving skills and laughed.
He is really a fool. Lingjun is thinking about one day leading this boy to open his mouth to let him know more about women and how stupid it is to speak dirty words about another woman in front of a woman who has a crush on him.
The correct answer should be: Although that woman is good, she is nothing compared to a beauty like Sister Guan Ya, who has ravaged breasts and can hit the nail on the head.
At this time, Fu Qingyang pushed open the double wooden doors of the study room, scanned the four people with his shallow eyes, and said:
"Yuanshi, come out with me for a moment."
Zhang Yuanqing quickly put down the small silver spoon for scooping out ice cream and walked over.
Fu Qingyang walked straight forward and said without looking back:
"The case is considered final, so I will reward you with a lot of moral points."
"Two thousand." Zhang Yuanqing said.
Fu Qingyang nodded: "When dealing with incidents in the future, you don't have to be constrained by ordinary people, and you don't have to worry about being plotted by the enemy in terms of moral value. Well, what do you think about this case?"
Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a moment:
"I am very disappointed in Songhai. I have always been proud of the people of Songhai. It is so developed, so wealthy, and so outstanding. Even in the world, it is ranked among the best. But now, I just think it is rubbish."
After a pause, he added: "Even worse than Marshal Lingjun, Jiang Jingwei, and Guan Ya."
Because of his grandfather's relationship, he has a strong sense of patriotism.
It’s not like I haven’t seen serious cases before, but seeing it in the news and seeing it with my own eyes have a different impact on our outlook on life.
After he learned in detail about Wu Ye's crimes and the involvement of the powerful people in Shakou District, and came up with the idea of informing the Demon Eye King, he actually had some resonance with that King's concept of "cleaning the world."
This is an extremely dangerous sign.
"That's really rubbish." Fu Qingyang nodded, and added: "If you feel world-weary because of this, remember to find Deacon Sun, he will provide you with psychological counseling."
After taking a few steps forward, he spoke in a calm and solemn tone, "Don't have extravagant hopes for humanity, and don't despair of the world."
The centurion is enlightening me? Zhang Yuanqing was flattered.
After walking through the corridor and going down the two-way stairs, Fu Qingyang said again:
"Kou Beiyue is a Wuhen person, how do you think he should be dealt with it?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing knew that business was coming, and immediately said: "The centurion makes the decision."
Fu Qingyang deliberately called him out, and it probably wasn't as simple as asking how to deal with Kou Beiyue.
"The Five Elements Alliance's attitude towards evil professions has always been to kill the wrong ones rather than let them go. People like Kou Beiyue will be imprisoned for a long time even if they are spared. But I think his usefulness is not limited to this." Fu Qingyang said.
"for example?"
"For example, we need someone who can break into that small team."
Within the small team, Zhang Yuanqing, who should be referring to Master Wuhen's team, suddenly realized: "You mean, do you want to develop Kou Beiyue into an informant and a spy placed in Wuhen's team?"
"Why does the second half of your sentence sound so difficult to pronounce?" Fu Qingyang looked at him and said:
"I have interrogated that Kou Beiyue. He doesn't seem very smart and has a simple mind. Such a person is not suitable to be a spy."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat.
Fu Qingyang nodded and replied in the affirmative:
"You are right. The branch needs a spy to always pay attention to that force. Yuanshi, you are flexible and good at communication. You are a good candidate to be a spy. Kou Beiyue is your name. With this matter, Wuhen, and
The evil profession under his command must have a great impression on you."
Indeed, if Xiao Yuan knew that I avenged Kou Beiyue and saved him, he would be grateful to me from the bottom of his heart, and Master Wuhen would accept me more and more, but
Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, but I can't do it. Master Wuhen will kill me if he knows that I have sneaked into the organization as a spy.
He wants to embrace Master Wuhen's thigh, the starting point is to have a backer in times of crisis, it is to save his life, not to lose his life!
As a high-level scout, Fu Qingyang could see his concerns and rich inner drama at a glance, and explained:
"I just let you keep an eye on them. You don't have to do anything. Just give information when necessary."
"When is it necessary?"
"When Wuhen can't control himself." Fu Qingyang said lightly:
"You should know that those who can become evil professions are all criminals in reality. But you don't know that criminals are just the beginning. The higher the level of the evil profession, the more distorted the mentality. This is a characteristic of the profession and cannot be avoided.
"Although that master has always been very self-disciplined and low-key, the characteristics of his profession will not change. The more he endures, the more terrifying the evil will breed. Sooner or later, he will collapse. And then, the disaster will come."
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered that every time he saw Master Wuhen, his voice was full of pain, as if he was enduring something.
No wonder he wanted the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha to accompany him for the rest of his life. No wonder Xiao Yuan said it was inconvenient for Master Wuhen to take action.
"Then how can we resolve the evil thoughts in our heart?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned.
"Kill!" Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "The bloodthirst of the bewitched demon, the insidiousness of the witch master, and the evil of the illusionist will all eventually lead to killing. And once the killing ban is broken, the flood will burst. But in Wuhen
Before he gets out of control, the elders of the branch are unwilling to be enemies with him. That would be too costly, so you need to keep an eye on him."
"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing whispered.
While he was talking, he reached the end of the stairs and saw a black iron door in front of him. Fu Qingyang took out the access card and handed it over.
"After dealing with him, accompany me to interrogate Chi Yue'an." He said with a calm expression.
Trial Chi Yue'an? What's so good about this? Just the death penalty. Zhang Yuanqing swiped the door lock, walked into the private cell, followed Fu Qingyang's instructions, and came to the third iron door.
In a small room that combines resting and washing, a pale boy with thick eyebrows and bright eyes sat on the bed slightly weakly, with a calm look on his face.
There is a kind of awareness that my wish is fulfilled and I can die calmly.
His injuries had been healed by the beast king, but Kou Beiyue knew that death was still inevitable.
Falling into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance, execution is the only option. Law and evil are incompatible, and there is absolutely no reason for him to survive.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man who was sitting with his head bowed raised his head and his eyes lit up when he saw it was Zhang Yuanqing.
"How will your branch deal with Chi Yue'an?" He couldn't wait to know the result.
"Death penalty!" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly.
Kou Beiyue felt relieved and could accept his fate more and more, "Yes, I will beat him on the road to hell. Yuanshi Tianzun, please remember to say thank you to Xiao Yuan for me. She accepted me when I was the most lonely and desperate."
, leading me, otherwise, I might have fallen long ago. To me, she is like a mother and a sister, and I am very grateful to her."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Is there any more?"
Kou Beiyue thought for a while and said: "Chi Yue'an's case must be made public, put on the news, so that my parents can see it, and they will know that their son has never done such an animal thing.
Their son has been living hard for revenge."
As he said this, thinking of the sadness and pain in the past two years, this young man who was seriously injured but did not cry out for mercy, his eyes were moist and his face was filled with sadness.
Zhang Yuanqing asked: "Is there any more?"
"No. Well, thank you again. You are a good person and I respect you very much."
Kou Beiyue was surprised to find that when he said these words, he was not embarrassed at all. Normally, he would never say such pretentious words.
Maybe it’s because a person’s words are kind even when he’s about to die?
Zhang Yuanqing nodded and opened the cell door: "Okay, come out now. The Songhai branch has decided to forgive you. You can go back to where you came from."
???Kou Beiyue looked at him blankly.
For a moment, the cell fell into an eerie silence.
For about two or three seconds, Kou Beiyue's face twisted and he gritted his teeth: "I respect you, numbness, you are just a bastard!"
Shakou District, street.
A man wearing jeans and a peaked cap stood on the street, looking around warily and listening to the phone.
"Chi Yue'an was arrested. The Tongque Tower he ran was sealed by the authorities, and he fell into the hands of the authorities. Before he was arrested, he threatened you to save him, otherwise he would tell all about you."
"Where is he being kept? Elder Dog's zoo?" A faint voice came from the phone.
"Sorry, I didn't find out, but he was taken away by people from Kangyang District. You should have read the official forum posts."
"Um."
"Do you need to kill Yuanshi Tianzun? This kid doesn't know how to restrain himself and offends people everywhere."
"You can't kill him. Oh, I'm quite interested in him. I'll take care of Chi Yue'an, and you can continue to lurk."
"yes."
Kou Beiyue felt very uncomfortable walking on the bustling street.
Just after scolding Yuanshi Tianzun, he found out awkwardly that he had no money, so he had to ask for 20 yuan for travel expenses. He planned to take a bus back to Jinshan City.
He turned on his phone and found a dozen missed calls from Madoka.
"Madoka should be worried, call her back first."
Kou Beiyue dialed Rumurujie's mobile phone.
He knew that Madoka had not developed her own intelligence network to find out information, so she had to go to some familiar black markets regularly.
What happened early this morning has not yet begun, so it is difficult for Madoka to know immediately.
"Dudu~"
The phone was connected, and Xiao Yuan's cold voice came from the speaker:
"Kou Beiyue, you are very capable. You have learned how to turn off your phone. Yuan Shi also turned off your phone. Did you learn from him?"
In the past, words that sounded annoying and motherly sounded like the sound of nature now.
Kou Beiyue felt as if he was in another world. A smile without haze or gloom appeared on his face:
"Madoka, I can finally let go. I am reborn."
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then Madoka's cautious voice came: "You mean?"
Kou Beiyue said excitedly:
"Yuanshi Tianzun led me to destroy Chi Yue'an's den of thieves and captured this beast alive. The senior officials of the Songhai branch decided to execute him."
"Did Yuanshi Tianzun help you solve this matter? Capture Chi Yue'an alive? Is he injured?" Xiao Yuan's voice suddenly rose, but she quickly paused and asked supplementaryly:
"Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine." Kou Beiyue, who was very nervous, didn't pay attention to Xiao Yuan's abnormality.
"It's a pity. It's best to die outside." Xiao Yuan said harshly and said calmly:
"Come back, I will plead with Master Wuhen on your behalf and accept you again."
At the front desk, Madoka, wearing a white shirt and a burgundy suit, put down her mobile phone. Her cold expression was like melting ice, filled with relief and joy, and she was in a good mood.
Madoka turned around and left the front desk, her lips slightly raised, took the elevator, and arrived at room 404.