At this moment, he saw the young man, the owner of the civet cat, and turned around and left.
Ma Baobao's men lined up at the same time and moved forward in order, intending to capture the civet directly.
As a result, the civet jumped up vigorously and landed on its owner's shoulders.
At the same time, the young man turned around and looked at the bodyguards with a smile on his face without fear.
"What a treasure!" Mr. Ao ignored everything, his eyes were completely occupied by the vigorous figure of the civet cat.
He knew that His Majesty would definitely like this kind of civet cat!
and……
"Such a spiritual thing, placed in the hands of mortals, is simply a waste of nature!"
Such a civet cat, as long as it is well cared for, may not be unable to awaken and transform into a human form.
All in all, he can have a little more face in front of His Majesty.
So Mr. Ao smiled and put his hands behind his back.
People around him immediately understood.
He made phone calls one after another, using the same suggestive tone, hinting to the nearby police system, "Don't work so hard."
This creates opportunities for Ma Baobao's bodyguards.
There is no need to delay for too long, just a few minutes is enough.
When the civet is obtained, the worst case scenario is a lawsuit.
Just go to court, report death, and accept compensation.
Extraordinary people who control resources and wealth don't care about losing money.
Is ten thousand enough?
Where's one hundred thousand?!
As long as the guards in black don't interfere, this will be the case.
Even if the black guards intervene, they will only pay more.
money is not a problem!
Even if the commotion gets bigger and something really happens, those bodyguards will be blamed, and even Ma Baobao will be fine.
This is also the ability that their circle has evolved from two hundred years of cat-and-mouse games with the black guards.
good!
We abide by the law!
good!
When we do something wrong, we should admit it, arrest us when we deserve it, punish us when we deserve it, and scold us when we deserve it.
As long as they don't confront the black guards directly, the black guards can't do anything to them.
The worst thing is, go to Beihai and stay for a few years.
As long as you still have life, that's fine.
But Mr. Ao and his people didn't know that at all.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Black Guard headquarters in Jiangcheng City has dropped to freezing point!
"How dare they!"
Looking at the footage uploaded by the surveillance camera, the expression on Xia Ping's face, the director of the Black Guard Branch, suddenly became extremely exciting.
Especially when he saw the cat goddess jumping on the shoulders of the bookstore owner.
And when the bookstore owner turned around.
Xia Ping felt that his heart was about to stop.
The end of the world seems to be right in front of us.
He knew how terrifying that target was.
Is Ivey, the Duke of Hell, fierce?
Someone ate the skewers!
Are the werewolves powerful enough?
Now they are all brainless and heartless beasts, and they will never be able to change again!
Such a terrible thing as the blood curse has directly followed the source and cursed an entire race!
The thirteen carnival witches were transformed by Him and immediately became law-abiding citizens.
The leader of the Beast Cult will become a volunteer at his request.
"How dare they!"
"How dare you!" Xia Ping was about to cry.
He hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed immediately: "General Situ! General Situ! Help!"
"Look at the surveillance! Look at the surveillance!"
"What should I do!"
"What should I do?"
Xia Ping seemed to have seen the end of the world.
The earth is wailing and the sky is bursting.
Countless meteors are piercing the atmosphere.
This is very likely to happen!
Because that mysterious bookstore owner has this strength and ability.
After all, even time and space can be played with by Him.
Getting to that point is easy!
………………
Situ He turned on the screen in his quiet room.
Then, he swallowed.
"Asshole! Asshole!"
The black-clad general's blood pressure surged instantly.
He knows better than Xia Ping the terror of this terrible bookstore owner!
Because, He doesn't need to take action himself.
There is no need to even summon His servants, those extremely terrifying monsters.
It's just that if the thirteen party witches and the leader of the Beast Sect in this city know about this matter.
What will they do when the Lord humiliates and dies?
Thirteen party witches activate forbidden secrets, which are enough to cause destruction comparable to the full strength of the governor!
The leader of the Beast Cult, transformed into a truly terrifying dark monster.
Even the governor might not be able to subdue him instantly.
Not to mention that if they want revenge, there must be terrible monsters behind them.
Whoever stops me, the plot in the novel will be the same.
Beat the grandson and provoke the grandfather.
But what is different from the novel is that this grandpa has never been beaten by the protagonist.
Therefore, even the black-clad guards had to sit back and watch.
Let them vent.
Because I can’t afford to offend him!
Moreover, if only the Carnival Witches and Beast Cult took action, that would still be the best ending.
"Immediately! Immediately!" Situ He picked up the phone and immediately ordered: "Everyone assemble!"
"Within ten minutes, I want to see all the black-clad guards completely blockade the target area!"
But at this time, new changes appeared in the surveillance picture.
Situ He looked at the picture on the surveillance screen.
His whole body went limp and powerless.
"It's over...everything is over..."
…………………………
Lingpingan looked at the bodyguards approaching him without fear.
He put down the shopping bag in his hand and patted the kitten Best on his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, little darling..."
"In broad daylight, with everything clear, they don't dare to do anything!"
The law has enough power to protect him.
This is something Lingpingan has known since he was a child.
Those who break the law must be punished!
Therefore, he looked at the bodyguards and said calmly: "Do you know that you are doing something illegal?"
The bodyguards all laughed when they heard this.
Of course they know!
You are breaking the law.
so what?
The worst case scenario is an apology and compensation.
How do ordinary people know about the luxury and extravagance of the rich?
Can I give you a good beating and pay you 100,000?
How about if I become disabled and compensate you one million? What if I stay in the hospital for a few more years?
Money can make the world go round!
The power of money is so powerful that it can even make the demon push!
The eyesight and knowledge of ordinary people are limited.
They will never know how terrible the rich people are after they have enough wealth!
The law can only scare people.
It will always have its boundaries and limitations, and there will always be places that can be exploited.
And rich people can always find flaws and loopholes.
They make legislators cry, law enforcers helpless, and countless people sigh.
this is the truth!
No matter how perfect the law is, there are always loopholes.
Because legislators can only protect the majority of people.
Bodyguards have naturally seen countless cases.
So, they all laughed.
Ma Baobao even had his hands clasped behind his back so that he could have some free time.
He felt that victory was within his grasp and that everything was under control.
Jingle Bell……
At this time, his cell phone rang.
Ma Baobao picked it up and looked at it. It was a call from a confidant of Mr. Ao whom he bribed.
"Mr. Ma..."
"Young Master just praised you..."
"Everyone says you are an old horse..."
Ma Baobao's eyes lit up as he listened.
Old horse...
This title really made him excited.
So, he made a decision that would cause him lifelong pain, and it was also the decision he thought was the best under the current circumstances.
He hung up the phone and looked at the young man who was surrounded by bodyguards and looked extremely thin.
He gently raised his palm and quietly exerted his strength.
"Shadowless Palm!" He muttered softly, and then slowly walked over.
As a well-known ancient martial artist, he has been immersed in boxing for decades and has already developed his inner strength.
"Young man..." he said with a smile: "Why don't you know what's interesting?"
He walked out from the group of bodyguards and slapped him with the palm of his hand.
Ma Baobao is full of confidence.
Because in his opinion, it was impossible and incapable for the young man to block his palm.
This is the Shadowless Palm!
Inner energy!
Once the shot is taken, the recipient will not have any impact for the time being, but as time goes by, within three to five days, the internal energy will explode, and it is normal for him to lie down for several years.
And, this is also Ma Baobao’s certificate of investment.
In this way, he will continue to explain that he can do anything for 'Mr. Ao'!
Including, doing this kind of behavior risks being punished by the black guards.
…………………………
Lingpingan looked at the old man, squeezed his bodyguard away, and then slapped him lightly.
"Shadowless Palm!" he chanted.
Lingpingan reached out subconsciously.
Then, I grabbed his hand.
Is this the so-called ‘eighteenth generation inheritor of Tai Chi Xing Yi’?
Lingpingan frowned and exerted force slightly.
ah!
The other party screamed!
"Sure enough..." Lingpingan thought in his heart: "Another pretender..."
When he was in college, he met someone who claimed to be a master of ancient martial arts.
I spent a long time playing tricks in front of him.
Then he exerted a slight force and the opponent fell down.
That’s it? That’s it!
He was very surprised at the time, but later he found out that the master had been living in the flattery of others.
His so-called actual battles are all performed by actors.
Like the emperor's new clothes.
Until I met him, an innocent child, and refused to act with him...
Now, is this person the same?
Lingpingan feels that these circles of ancient martial arts are really complicated.
So, he gently let go of the other party.
"Old sir..." Lingpingan said with a smile: "It seems that your kung fu is not perfect at all!"
As soon as he let go, the other party took several steps back.
Then, the old man and his bodyguards looked over in disbelief.
Lingpingan shook his head and said, "You still won't leave?"
"Do you want to wait for the police to come?"
He turned back and glanced at the camera.
He felt that the police uncle should be coming.
but……
He hates trouble.
If the police uncles come, they need to make notes and signatures, there are all kinds of things, and it won't take a long time to get them done.
Besides...
Lingpingan looked at the other person, he was just an old man.
There’s no point in making a big fuss!
Fortunately, I have nothing to lose, right?
Therefore, if they are willing to leave like this, everyone will be happy!
He was spared trouble, and the other party was spared the news.
Think about it, if the headline "The 18th generation Tai Chi Xingyi successor was knocked down by a passerby" appeared in the news, the reputation would not be good?
Right!
So Lingpingan put his cat down, then bent down and picked up his shopping bag.
In the frightened eyes of Ma Baobao and his bodyguards, Shi Shiran walked towards the bus stop in the distance.
………………………………
Situ He looked at the screen. The old man who tried to attack him was grabbed by the wrist.
He seemed to look back at the monitor at this moment.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he gave up pursuing the person who offended Him.
He gently let go of his hand, controlling his strength just right.
Then, during the surveillance, Situ He saw him put down the cat goddess as if no one was watching, then bent down to pick up the shopping bag, ignored everything, turned around and left.
Situ He swallowed.
He probably understood.
He patted his heart, which was almost broken by fear.
"Fortunately, fortunately..."
"He still has feelings for this city and this world..."
This is a no-brainer.
That's not the case, I'm afraid He has revealed his true form at this moment.
No!
Just a thought from him, that the Cat Goddess reveals her true form, is enough to turn the entire city upside down!
That is a true god, a true god whose authority and personality have all returned!
Picking up the phone, Situ He tremblingly dialed the number of the Imperial Capital.
"I am Situ He...please transfer to the Governor's Mansion..."
This matter must be reported and the governor must be asked for his opinion.
