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Chapter 432 I Can Only Help You Be Decent

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mupoluo, who was working on official documents, raised his head in confusion.

As one of the top ten largest chambers of commerce in Yanjing, the Senluo Chamber of Commerce is mainly engaged in forestry furniture, house construction, factory construction, etc. There are tens of thousands of workers who rely on the Senluo Chamber of Commerce for their livelihood.

The most troublesome thing in the world is personnel. The more people there are, the more problems there will be. Regional discrimination, cliques, profit distribution, construction casualties...everything is enough to make people anxious, although not everything must be mastered.

Changmu Poro came to solve it, but if the matter was presented to him, it would be so disturbing that his subordinates would not dare to judge it.

In terms of work intensity, Mupoluo is almost the top merchant in Yanjing. Other big landowners and businessmen basically do not need to work. They spend their days either drinking and drinking or looking for flowers. In other words, Mupoluo comes to the Chamber of Commerce for office work almost every day.

However, high-intensity human resources work, and even personally mediating conflicts among workers many times, also allowed Mupoluo to develop a delicate heart. When he saw Cha Huan, who was dressed in red and had hair as thick as snow, he was slightly startled and stood up quickly: "Cha

Principal - I just happened to buy three kilograms of the best blue and black horn greens a few days ago. I heard that Principal Cha has also traveled to the blue area before, so please be sure to enjoy it and taste it!"

"Black-horned green from the wasteland of the big ant mound? Is it real or fake?" Cha Huan sat down curiously, not thinking that he was an outsider at all: "This requires hunting a thirty-year-old black-horned dragon beast, and it is possible to get it from it.

The famous tea scraped from the black horn! When I went there that year, I couldn’t find a single black horned dragon beast, doesn’t it mean that it has been extinct for a long time?”

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, principal." Mupoluo said with a smile while making tea: "This is actually the black-horned green that the Chamber of Commerce over there found the tea tree that Black-horned Dragonmon likes, and used some techniques to make it.

Of course, the quality is not as good as the legendary black horn green, but maybe it can be used to recall the legendary taste."

Ironing the pot, setting the tea, warming the cup, high brewing, low brewing, Koporo's tea making skills are very exquisite, and the set of operations is pleasing to the eye. He respectfully brought a cup of tea soup to Cha Huan: "Tea Principal, please."

Cha Huan took a sip, pursed her lips and tasted it carefully, and nodded with a hum: "It is indeed a blue flavor, it reminds me of those days when I was rampaging in Yanan County."

"If you like it, you might as well take all the rest." Mupoluo said with a smile: "We Yanjing people still can't stand the strong blue smell. I bought it specifically to entertain guests who are related to blue.

.”

"Okay, I accept your kindness." Cha Huan said leisurely: "When I went to the Lao Shizi patriotic dinner, only a few of you, Mu Xiaoxiao, could catch my eye. The rest were all crooked melons and cracked jujubes."

"In front of the principal, who is not a fool?" Mupoluo said with a smile: "So, principal Cha came here suddenly this time. Does he need help from the juniors for something?"

"Oh, that's right."

Cha Huan took out a piece of paper and spread it out on the table. When Mupolo looked at it, his eyebrows jumped wildly.

That is a list of all the wealthy people in Yanjing.

The person with the weakest strength on the list is a purple and blue operative of the imperial court, in charge of confidential positions in Yanjing.

"Boy Mu, give me some names." Cha Huan leaned against the back of the chair and crossed his hands, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Mupolo was silent for a moment: "Principal Cha, I don't understand what this means."

"It doesn't matter if you want to bite him, frame him, or die together." Cha Huan touched his long beard: "In my opinion, none of the names on this paper deserve to die."

"I am almost sixty years old, my body and bones are not very good, and my arms and legs are old. It is rare for me to go out. I want to take advantage of the nice weather today to solve everything at once."

Cha Huan stretched out his hand and crossed the name "Mupoluo" at the top of the list.

"Come on," the kind voice sounded like a devil's temptation: "Who do you want to bury with you?"

Mupolo suddenly smiled bitterly and said with a bitter expression: "Principal Cha, I really don't understand what you mean. Our Senluo Chamber of Commerce has always been a sponsor of the Imperial Academy. That girl of mine also wants to apply for the Imperial Academy next year. I really

I don’t know where I offended you.”

"You suddenly started asking questions like this. I...I don't even know how to argue, because I don't know what happened! Did someone in my family say something wrong that offended you? Or did a relative do it?

Something bad? Just tell me and I will go back and punish you severely. I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Mupolo's words were three parts puzzlement, three parts grievance, three parts humiliation, and one part sincerity. Anyone who saw it would wonder, 'Have they misunderstood him?'

However, Cha Huan didn't seem to listen to him at all. He leisurely drank tea with his legs crossed. He raised his head after Mu Poluo finished speaking: "Mu Xiaozi, you are really lucky."

"Um?"

"I haven't done the craft of interrogating people for a long time, and I have almost forgotten about it." Cha Huan shrugged: "Now I can only recall some of the most basic techniques, which are all compared to those in the Canglan District.

Popular things like fingernail lifting, toe stubbing, and molten valley tunnels... are not allowed to appear on the stage, and only those with a stronger will can bear it."

Unconsciously, cold sweat had wet the back of Mupolo's shirt. He made a rumble in his throat and said with a wry smile: "Principal Tea, I really..."

"Boy Mu," Cha Huan interrupted him: "I go to bed on time every night and make a pot of hot tea before going to bed. If I don't drink it, I just throw it away. I just use the step of making tea to help me sleep. I don't smoke or drink.

, fall asleep immediately after getting into bed, sleep a full seven and a half hours every day, and never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.”

Listening to Cha Huan's strange self-introduction, for some reason, Mupolo felt even more chilled in his heart. He swallowed: "Principal Cha..."

"But these days, I feel restless and cannot sleep well." Cha Huan sighed: "Because I know that someone wants to assassinate me."

"Someone actually wants to kill me. They want to kill an old man who has worked hard for education for decades. They want to kill an old man who is nearly sixty years old. They want to kill an old man who just wants to live a peaceful life. You can understand how I feel.

?"

Mupolo's calves began to feel weak: "I...can understand..."

"You understand!" Cha Huan slapped the table: "You yourself are a villain who has infected countless lives. You are scared to death when there is a knock on the door in the middle of the night. How can you understand me? I am a peaceful person who does not cause trouble.

, a good person who never gets into trouble and never breaks the law!"

"If you even want to kill a good person like me, is there any justice for this? Is there any law for the king!?"

"You, you are always right..." Mupoluo echoed nervously.

"You also know that lack of sleep has a great impact on old people like us." Cha Huan sighed: "So I want to solve this problem."

Mupoluo asked tentatively: "Do you want to cooperate with those people?"

"I want to kill all those people in advance, so no one will assassinate me." Cha Huan winked at Mu Poluo: "Just in time, Mu boy, you tried every means to get Yan Yina to leave the Imperial Courtyard at night, I'm sure you must know

Some inside information. Just out of respect for elders, can you tell me honestly?"

"Principal Cha, you really misunderstood," Mupoluo took a deep breath and explained: "I just hope that Teacher Yan can come to tutor her every night out of love for my daughter. I don't know the inside story at all.

.If Teacher Yan told us that Principal Cha had other arrangements for her, we would definitely not make excessive demands——"

"She told you."

"No, not at all."

"really have."

"Really do not have!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the corners of Cha Huan's mouth turned up slightly, and finally burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the one who is favored by me. Mu boy, you are indeed interesting! I am just playing with you!"

Mupolo breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Principal Cha, your joke is too big."

"In that case," Cha Huan looked at the things in the office, stood up and said, "Let's get started."

Mupoluo was startled: "Start with what?"

"The second half of the game. Mu Xiaozi, you are indeed a wonderful person. You have rarely aroused my interest in torture."

Cha Huan spread his hands, and the tall old man in red suddenly seemed to turn into a demon that filled the entire office: "Pick your nails, stub your toes, lick your lips, stick out your tongue, roll your eyes, pierce your ears, press your shoulders,...

Loosen your joints... Come on, Mu boy, let me see which link you can hold on to!"

Mupoluo stood up in fright: "Principal Tea——"

"Don't worry, I will preserve your organs. The chief medical officer is my friend, you know that, right? If I make a mistake, I will not only restore you to your integrity, but I will also compensate you. Doesn't your daughter want to enter the hospital?

Imperial Academy? How about direct admission without taking the exam?"

"Cha Huan!" Mupolo could no longer maintain his composure and shouted loudly: "You have no evidence! No search warrant! You have no reason to lynching me at all -"

"Oh, speaking of that."

Cha Huan took out a golden badge from his arms and showed it to Mupolo: "What do you think this is?"

"This is - Holy Sword Badge!?" Muporo suddenly lost his mind.

The Holy Sword Badge, also known as the Emperor's Badge and the Imperial Envoy Badge, has only one function: as if I were here in person!

This is the highest authority granted to ministers by the royal family. Those who possess the badge are equivalent to having authority second only to the emperor. They can do anything before they say anything!

"What kind of certificate do you want? I'll tell Yu Lian tonight and I'll definitely get it tomorrow and burn it for you on your grave."

This old immortal has an affair with the Empress Dowager!

Mupolo was almost speechless: "Cha Huan, you have no idea what you did wrong. You are on the opposite side of everyone, but as long as you are willing to compromise, everything will be different——"

"What a coincidence, the thing I can't learn in this life is compromise." Cha Huan sighed: "Look at you, you are so afraid, why not be decent and tell all the information honestly?

This way I can still give you a good time."

At this time, Mupoluo saw the light and shadow outside the door, his heart moved, and he reached out to touch the hilt of the sword under the table.

"otherwise……"

boom!

The windows and doors exploded at the same time, and four Senluo Chamber of Commerce guard warriors attacked Cha Huan at the same time!

Mupoluo also drew out his long sword, danced the traditional Senluo sword dance, and killed the old man who was nearly sixty years old!

"...I can only help you look decent."

Wow!

With the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart like silk, the five corpses fell to the ground without making any sound.

Cha Huan looked at his clothes.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight to wear the brightest red clothes."

He went over and picked up the list on the table and looked at the blood drops on the list. It was the 'handwriting' that came out of the throat of Koupolo.

"This can be regarded as Mu Xiaozi's identification... right?" Cha Huan tilted his head and put it away indifferently: "Forget it, anyway, it can be used as a reason to stop Ling Jiangli from that bastard."





In the front hall of Senluo Chamber of Commerce, the anxious steward heard footsteps and turned around to see that the old man in red had come out, and there were no signs of a fight on his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief - indeed, the 'purpose of visit' was just a joke, right? I've heard that Cha Huan, the principal of the Royal Academy, is a funny person. This is really funny.

"Your Excellency, are you leaving?"

"Yes, by the way, there is one thing I hope you can help with." Cha Huan took out the list and showed it to the steward: "It's like this. I want to see the six people marked with red dots. How can I take the bus?

Is the shuttle bus going there?”

The steward quickly said: "There are vacant cars in the Chamber of Commerce, how about——"

"No, no, no, actually I haven't gone out for a walk in a long time, so I wanted to take the bus and see what changes have happened in Yanjing." Cha Huan pointed to his blood-red clothes: "And look, am I dressed very well today?

handsome?"

"ah?"

"is not it?"

"Well, this, under certain circumstances... it should be considered right?"

"You added a lot of unnecessary attributions." Cha Huan said dissatisfiedly: "I dressed so beautifully today, so I just want everyone to take a second look at it and improve Yan Jing's current cold dressing style."

You are too wild... The manager said with a smile, no longer trying to persuade him. He himself is also a migrant worker who often travels to the field, and buses are his common means of transportation, so he is naturally familiar with it.

He saw that Koporo was also on the list and had been crossed out, and he understood something in his mind - maybe this was Principal Cha Huan's visit list, right?

"Your Excellency, do you want to visit these six family heads this afternoon?"

"yes."

The six people marked with red dots on the list are all famous people in Yanjing. The steward has even visited some of their homes, but there are also places where the steward has never been.

Therefore, he tried his best to take out the contact book of the Senluo Chamber of Commerce, found the detailed addresses of the six family heads, thought about the bus routes, and said: "Sir, you go out and turn right, go to the announcement booth in Xuanwu Hutong and wait for the No. 3 bus.

First, sit down on Jiangnan Street to visit the Poppy Flower Chamber of Commerce, and then..."

"Thank you." Cha Huan said, "Next time I see Mu Xiaozi, I will definitely praise you more for him."

The steward said happily: "Thank you for your support!"

"Don't be grateful so early. The next time you see Mu Xiaozi, it will probably be a few years later... If you are unlucky, you might have to see him in two days."

Ah? Why do you want to meet President Mu even if you are unlucky?

Although he was puzzled, the steward still respectfully watched the old man in red leave.

The steward looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, couldn't help but yawned, and continued to rest on the counter in the front hall.

It was such a quiet and peaceful day.


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