A white lion walked with graceful and majestic steps, tilted its head, and examined the humans in the iron fence.
Inside the fence is a cell. Inside the cell grows a camphor tree with a twisted trunk, lush branches and leaves, and vines as thick as arms hanging down.
These vines tied up a young man with a headband wrapped around his forehead. Half of the young man's body "melted" into the tree, leaving only his chest and head exposed.
The curly-haired teddy squatted in front of the tree, with serious button eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Where is Bishop Bing's headquarters?"
The Demon Eye King, who was wearing a sports headband, was in a daze and was indifferent to the questions raised by the dog elder.
After a long time, the Demon Eye King came back to his senses. This King looked sluggish and his breath was weak, but the smile on his face remained unchanged and he said:
"Tell you the headquarters of Bishop Bing. Do you, the Five Elements Alliance, dare to go there? Oh, it's a bit uncomfortable. This feeling of not having freedom is terrible. If the 'fear' guy is trapped here, he will probably commit suicide on the spot. He is always shouting.
Be free.
"Well, suicide seems impossible."
Elder Dog said calmly: "Arrogant, do you think Shura can fight against five alliance leaders alone?"
"If you, the leaders of the Five Elements Alliance, could kill Shura, we would have done it long ago. However," the Demon Eye King said casually:
"It doesn't matter what happens. Who cares about this? That old guy Shura won't help me clean the world. I can tell you where Bishop Bing's headquarters is, but you have to do one thing for me."
Elder Dog nodded slightly: "What's the matter?"
"I have a list of all the dignitaries involved in the Tongquelou case. Please help me kill them all. I will always feel uncomfortable until this is done."
"Impossible!" Elder Dog said solemnly: "They have laws to punish them."
"Then there's nothing we can do." The Demon Eye King wanted to shrug, but found that he couldn't.
Elder Dog did not dwell on the issue of Bishop Bing’s headquarters and continued to ask:
"Why Bishop Bing wanted to destroy the Chu family back then? Don't tell me it was for rules and props. I checked the details of the case back then. Bishop Bing dispatched at least two heavenly kings, four guardians, and dozens of followers.
"The Chu family alone is not worthy of your mobilization. That rule-based prop has been in the Chu family for decades, and you would have snatched it away long ago."
The weak Demon Eye King smiled and said:
"I also have a list here, which is a list of officials and gangsters in Gotham City. I came here in a hurry this time. I wanted to solve the murder-stopping palace master and then clean up the list. I can't go back now. Please help me solve it.
them."
Elder Dog simply ignored him.
The Demon Eye King pondered and said, "In other words, if you ask Yuanshi Tianzun to come to see me, I will tell you the truth."
"Impossible!" Elder Dog refused directly.
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I'll tell you something first, and you can consider it after listening." The Demon Eye King said:
"Before the Chu family was destroyed, Dark Night Rose had no leader."
Before the Chu family was wiped out, Dark Night Rose had no leader, Elder Gou. Button's eyes bloomed with a strange light, his breathing quickened slightly, and he asked:
"What's the meaning?"
The Demon Eye King smiled and said, "Bring Yuanshi Tianzun to see me."
Elder Gou took a deep breath, spoke loosely, and said, "I will consider it."
"Boom!"
In the early morning, there was a knock on the bedroom door, and then came the sweet voice of my aunt:
"Smelly pig, get up and have breakfast."
"I can't afford it! Get out!" Zhang Yuanqing missed the comfortable bed, indulged in a lazy sleep state, turned over and ignored it.
"I'm in!" My aunt turned the doorknob, entered the room, and shouted, "The sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up?"
Zhang Yuanqing huddled under the quilt and said angrily:
"I was a little tired last night and didn't get a good rest. Let me sleep a little longer."
After worrying for several days, he finally solved his serious problem and decided to take a nap to relax his body and mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yuyi's faint voice:
"So you did something bad with my underwear again last night, right?"
The air suddenly became quiet. Zhang Yuanqing, who was wrapped in quilt, was motionless, and Jiang Yuyi, who was standing at the head of the bed, was motionless as well.
Time seems to have been pressed on the pause button.
Zhang Yuanqing jumped up from the bed and explained:
"No, I definitely didn't do anything bad with your underwear. If you don't believe me, smell it yourself."
As he was talking, he suddenly lowered his head, sighed, scratched his head and said:
"Okay I'm sorry."
It suddenly occurred to him that he couldn't explain to his aunt that the underwear was stolen by a baby. He had to bear the blame if he didn't.
Jiang Yuyi looked at him with a complicated expression, and sighed with hatred:
"It's time for you to get a girlfriend. A good young man has turned into a pervert. As I said last time, if you steal my underwear again, I will tell your grandma."
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Auntie, I was wrong. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask for mercy."
My aunt smiled and touched her nephew's head and said, "How much money have you saved?"
"About fifty or sixty thousand."
"Didn't you say last time that you made five million this year?"
"That's bragging."
"Mom, your grandson stole my pussy. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Six to seven million, six to seven million, I am willing to use 50,000 to honor your old man."
"good!"
Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room on cotton mops, where a family of five was enjoying breakfast around the dining table.
Cousin Chen Yuanjun frowned and ate the meat buns in silence, looking very worried.
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a fried dough stick in his mouth and sat down next to Jiang Yuyi. In front of him was the white porridge that his grandmother had already served.
"Give me some of the salted duck eggs." He touched his aunt's shoulder with his elbow.
"Mm!" Jiang Yubai handed over the duck egg.
Zhang Yuanqing took it, looked at it carefully, and said angrily:
“You guy, you’ve taken out all the yolks, can you still eat these salted duck eggs??”
As he said this, he went to pick up the whole egg yolk from the Jiangyu Bai porridge.
My aunt had quick eyes and quick hands. She swallowed the egg yolk into her mouth in one slurp, puffed out her round cheeks, and looked at him triumphantly.
Zhang Yuanqing was so angry that he slapped Jiang Yuyi's cheek with both hands, and the egg yolk spurted out from his red little mouth.
Jiang Yuyi cried angrily: "Mom, he bullied me, help me beat him up."
Grandpa put down his chopsticks heavily and said sternly:
"Don't eat them! The elders don't look like the elders, and the juniors don't look like the juniors. They just mess around all day long. They are a bunch of worthless things!"
Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi were stunned, silently shrank their heads, and lowered their heads to eat.
Grandpa was not in the mood to eat anymore, so he got up, left the table, and went out for a walk.
After the security door closed, Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at his grandmother:
"What's wrong? Grandpa is also going through menopause?"
The grandmother scalped her grandson with her backhand.
Cousin Chen Yuanjun chewed the meat buns and spoke calmly:
"It's nothing, it's just that the promotion matter has gone awry. The person grandpa called said that Songhai will strictly enforce discipline next. The limelight is very tight and it is difficult to operate. No one wants to cause trouble at this juncture for the sake of that little profit.
Afraid of being hit by a gun."
After a pause, he said:
"It's also because the person I'm entrusting is not in a high position, so if I want it to work, I have to give him gifts. If he's in a high position and is willing to promote me, it's actually just a matter of words."
His tone was calm and his expression was as calm as ever, but the Sichuan lines on his brows were habitually locked.
My cousin is ambitious and ideal, and of course he hopes to make further progress, but there is no need to reveal his disappointment and helplessness in front of my sister-in-law and cousin, as it will only increase their worries.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
No wonder grandpa is in a bad mood. In the words of my uncle, my son is my father's descendant, and my nephew is my descendant. My nephew must be more promising than my son.
Because of his stubborn temper, my grandfather would rather break than bend, and his official career was limited. Once he reached the position of police chief, it was difficult to make any progress for decades. Therefore, he pinned his ideals on his grandson Chen Yuanjun and regarded him as the heir to the mantle.
Now my cousin has missed an excellent opportunity for promotion, and the next one will have to wait for about five years, or even longer.
According to my grandfather's experience, if you can't become a police chief before the age of 30, then you will basically miss the position of director. If you can't become a police chief before the age of 40, it will be impossible to enter the Songhai Public Security Bureau headquarters.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said:
"I know a friend, and that friend's friend works at the Public Security Bureau headquarters. How about I go through the relationship?"
Chen Yuanjun couldn’t laugh or cry:
"Motoko, this is not something you can do by just saying a few words to treat guests to dinner."
Relationships between college students often do not involve interests. If they do not involve interests, it means that their friendship is "shallow" and they cannot accomplish such big things.
Grandma raised her chopsticks, knocked on her nephew's bowl, and said angrily:
"Eat your food and don't worry about it.
"Go visit your aunt when you have time. She is in a bad mood. You will make her happy if you go."
Grandma still believed in Motoko's ability to coax people.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't say anything. After breakfast, he took a taxi to the Kangyang District Public Security Department.
By the car window, he was chatting with Guan Ya while exchanging letters with Xiao Yuan.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Aunt Xiaoyuan, the arena competition is about to begin. I want to hunt a bewitching demon, level 3."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "You heard, the Demon Eye King has been locked up by the elders, and he can finally travel openly. Sister Guan Ya, let's have dinner together tonight."
Magical Aunt Madoka: "Witches and illusionists can't do it?"
Yuanshi Tianzun: "You have big breasts. Whatever you say is what you say. Let's have a dinner together tonight as the second team, and I'll treat you. Do you want to open a room to learn each other's skills tonight, hehe."
Magic Aunt Madoka: “???”
#元世天尊 withdrew a message#
Yuanshi Tianzun: "I'm sorry, I sent it by mistake. Aunt Xiaoyuan, I've asked around. Among the three evil professions, the bewitching demon is the most suitable for refining the Inferi, the illusionist is suitable for refining the spirit servant, and the witch and Gu master is quite satisfactory.
It’s OK to belong to both sides, but neither one stands out.”
Magical Aunt Madoka: "Who are you talking to, an older woman?"
Yuanshi Tianzun: "No, no, I was just joking with my colleagues [cover my face]"
Magical Aunt Madoka: "You are a level 3 bewitching demon, right? You will pick up the body at the Wuhen Hotel in three days. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me [haha]"
Zhang Yuanqing was about to say a few words of respect when he suddenly saw a message from Fu Qingyang in the "White Tiger Guards" group:
"@Lingjun, I borrowed a tool for the knight profession. You can try to contact Annie in the near future."
Lingjun: "As expected of you, you are very efficient. However, how can I get Annie to sign such a contract? It is impossible for her to sign a contract with me."
Fu Qingyang: "I thought about it, so I chose a prop with a secret use. You only need to use sweet words to coax her into making a verbal promise while holding the prop, and the prop will witness it all. When it comes to shortcomings, the restriction should be weaker than
A contract made with the knowledge of both parties."
Qicilang: "Tsk, tsk, Lingjun can't wait any longer?"
Lingjun: "I have dedicated my life to the organization. You should not laugh at me, but have mercy on me and give me a red envelope."
While the two were making jokes, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message:
"@FuQingyang, Centurion, why are you so concerned about the motives of the American God Association in coming to the mainland? The Demon King is dead and has little to do with us. In comparison, shouldn't the mysterious president be investigated more?"
Fu Qingyang: "There is no need to investigate the high-level practitioners of the Void profession, as it is destined to be fruitless. As for the Demon King, even after knowing about his death, the American God Association still sent people to the ocean to investigate. I suspect there is something hidden in it. We
The White Tiger Guards, even if they don't participate, still have to look around and understand the world's affairs."
This is a must for an elite organization.
That makes sense. Why did the American God Association send people to investigate the death of the Demon Lord?
Lingjun: "Speaking of which, the Demon Lord and the president of the Beauty God Association are lovers. Not only that, according to the information I found in Taiyi Sect, the Demon Lord has two major sins, bloodlust and lust. His lovers are all over the world.
.I initially suspected that Yuanshi was the descendant of the Demon King because Yuanshi was also very lustful."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Can the son of the leader of Taiyi Sect just slander others? The fact is that I am still single and have been clean for 20 years, but you have ex-girlfriends all over the world."
Youfeng Laiyi: "Hmph, Lingjun and Demon Lord are both scum. Yuanshi Tianzun is still Xiao'er? It's unbelievable."
Lingjun: "The devil is lustful, and I appreciate beauty. It's different."
Sweeping the world: "Oh, my wife slapped me again."
The topic gradually got sideways. Seeing that there was no serious business, Zhang Yuanqing quit the chat software and leaned against the car window with his eyes closed to relax.
Kangyang District, behind the Public Security Bureau building, the small glass building.
Zhang Yuanqing came to the second floor, went straight to the rest area, and leaned lazily in front of Guan Ya's desk.
"Ask a question!"
Guan Ya was scanning a thick list, the fluorescent light of the screen reflected on her charming and delicate face, and she said concisely:
"explain!"
"Isn't it true that Songhai's security system has experienced a major shock recently? There will be many positions available. Is there any hope for my cousin to be promoted to sergeant?"
Guan Ya raised her head, looked at him, and said:
"Let me take a look at your cousin."
She switched pages, logged into the Public Security Department system, and searched for the name "Chen Yuanjun".
After carefully reading his resume, Lao Siji raised his pretty chin and said:
"You have a good resume. The results are more than enough to be promoted to sergeant, but the qualifications are a bit lacking. As you know, promotion does not solely depend on performance. Qualifications are also very important, unless you have made great contributions."
"So I want to help him." Zhang Yuanqing said.
Guan Ya said "Oh": "I'll do it for you. It's not a big deal."
Zhang Yuanqing looked questioning: "You?"
He thought to himself, how can you, an abandoned daughter of the Fu family, have the confidence to say such a thing? It shouldn't be "I'll look for Fu Qingyang".
Guan Ya snorted: "I told the family elders a while ago that I will participate in the large-scale killing dungeon in the middle of the year. The old men are very happy and just set off firecrackers to celebrate."
In other words, can she mobilize the resources of the Fu family? Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject: "Sister Guan Ya is the best. I knew that Sister Guan Ya would become a great talent! I'll give you extra food tonight."
Guan Ya's eyes flashed and she said with a smile:
"What to add, two eggs and one sausage?"
Zhang Yuanqing was just happy when he was suddenly run over by a wheel. For a moment, he couldn't change his mind and had to give up.
At this time, he saw Wang Tai raised his head, looked at him, and said immediately:
"Brother Wang Tai, let's get together tonight. I'll call Jingwei and Fujiyuan, and let's have a dinner with the second team."
"No!" Wang Tai refused coldly and ruthlessly.
"Then why are you looking up?"
"I'm working overtime tonight and will stay at the unit until late. If it's convenient, please pack a big meal for me," Wang Tai said.
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Zhang Yuanqing once again surrendered.
"By the way, do you need to let your family know? Or should you handle this matter quietly?" Guan Ya asked with a smile.
"No need to hide it, I just told you to ask friends for help."
This is not a big deal. Let his family know that he knows a few people with good status. If similar things happen in the future, or he needs to take a leave of absence from school, the reasons will be easy to find.
My grandson has so many good friends, what’s wrong with starting a business?
dusk!
The deputy director called Chen Yuanjun into the office.
"Sit, sit, sit"
The middle-aged and fat deputy director greeted Chen Yuanjun warmly.
Chen Yuanjun couldn't help but wonder. The deputy director was in charge of internal affairs such as personnel transfer. He didn't have much interaction with him, the security captain, on weekdays. What was going on with this enthusiasm?
He sat down calmly and asked calmly:
"What's wrong with Director Qiao?"
Director Qiao smiled and said, "That's right. I just received the document from above. The headquarters wants to promote you to the rank of sergeant. You also know that the original Sheriff Yang was dismissed due to the investigation of Director Zhou."
Chen Yuanjun was stunned and said in astonishment:
"But I heard that a police sergeant will be dispatched from above."
He originally wanted to be transferred from the Kangyang District Public Security Department to work in Shakou District, because there were more vacant positions and less competition.
"He went to Shakou District." Director Qiao invited him to have a sip of tea together, and then said:
"Xiao Chen, do you know someone from the special department?"
Chen Yuanjun shook his head: "It's not acquaintance, it's just a work relationship. Why does Director Qiao ask this?"
Director Qiao was also stunned: "But I heard from my friends at the headquarters that this matter was handled by people from the special department."
As he spoke, he pursed his lips toward the back of the building: "That girl who drives the sports car, the goddess you young people call her."
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Chen Yuanjun walked out of the director's office with a confused look on his face. While he was pleasantly surprised and excited, he couldn't help but wonder why the beautiful female colleague from the special department wanted to help him?
This is no small matter, but a huge favor.
No matter what, it is a pie falling from the sky. I will ask her tomorrow to find out whether I should be grateful or not. Chen Yuanjun glanced at his watch and planned to go home from get off work and share this unexpected joy with his family.
Chen Yuanjun walked out of the Public Security Bureau building, and a blue sports car appeared in his field of vision, driving slowly towards the gate.
Is it her? Chen Yuanjun subconsciously walked over.