Chapter 212: Reap the consequences (7K chapters) Early morning the next day. Fu Yamen. The mayor's office. Wearing a black double-breasted gown and a solemn expression, Luo Hao sat on a high chair and looked at the middle-aged man in front of the table who was wearing a brand new Director's uniform: "Sit down." “Xie Zhenchang.” The middle-aged man pulled out the chair in front of him and sat down straightly. Luo Hao waved his hand: "From the moment you put on this uniform, you are considered to be my direct descendant. The title of Chief is called by outsiders. You can call me Leader." “Yes, leader.” The middle-aged man said obediently. “You just came back from the provincial capital and don’t know much about our capital. I must give you an explanation before doing anything. Otherwise, given the current harsh environment, you won’t be able to work as director for a few days.” Luo Hao said solemnly.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the new director, and he respectfully asked for advice: "Please give me some advice from the leader." “As the police chief, do you know who your enemy is?” Luo Hao asked. “Everyone who commits crimes, or even those who affect urban security issues.” The new director said with firm eyes. “That’s not right.” Luo Hao shook his head. The new director: “???” Isn’t the job of the Police Commissioner to combat crime and maintain city security? “Your enemy is the local gentry interest group.” Luo Hao said: "As a scholar, you should have heard of the saying that the imperial power does not extend to the county, right? The imperial power does not extend to the county, so who has the power of the county? In the hands of the squires! They hold the rights of the county seat, and they will look greedily at the rights of the prefectural city. It is up to your section chiefs to fight crime and maintain law and order. What you have to do is to curb the continued expansion of the new squire group. " New Director: “…” “Let me tell you another piece of bad news, which is also one of the reasons why your environment is so bad. Among the seven disciplinary forces under your command, the most powerful Chief of the Public Security Section has been corrupted into a lackey of the local squire group. You must be more careful about this vicious dog after taking office, otherwise you will definitely be bitten by him. Luo Hao said again. The new director was very puzzled: "Since you know he is a vicious dog, why didn't you, leader, kill him before?" "It's not that I haven't tried beating a dog before, but the owner behind this vicious dog is too difficult to deal with. He doesn't follow rules or reason. He likes to flip the table when trouble comes. But he still has the ability to flip the table." Luo Hao sighed: " He was the one who forced the last police chief out of office.” New Director: “…”
Has the strength of the local gentry grown to this extent? “Leader, who is the owner of this vicious dog?” Luo Hao pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "The president of Chenghuang Department Store Group, Department Store Qin, Qin Yao." The new director silently wrote down the name and said, "I understand, leader. In the early days of taking office, I will watch more and do less, and strive to be steady and not let others catch me." “It’s good that you understand.” Luo Hao said: "Don't worry, as long as you can complete the cleaning of the police force within three years, it will be a great achievement!" The new director stood up and saluted: “Promise to complete the task!” Eleven o'clock in the morning. Police station. Office of the Chief of the Public Security Section. Yang Kun, who was tall and tall, sat behind his desk, looking down at the documents in his hand. “Dong dong, dong dong.” Suddenly, a slight knock on the door woke him up from his thoughts. “Please come in.” Li Mulin, the latest celebrity in the Public Security Section, pushed open the door and said, "Section Chief, the new director is here and is convening the heads of various disciplinary forces for a meeting in the large conference room." “The new director.” Yang Kun clenched the pen in his hand, a trace of evil spirit flashed on his face. The long-awaited enemy finally appeared. Soon after, Yang Kun, who was meticulously groomed, opened the door of the large conference room and saw Shao Chengxuan, chief of the general affairs section, Tu Lei, chief of the administrative section, Geng Wu, chief of the health section, Chen Hua, chief of the judicial section, and Xiu, chief of the investigation section. Zhenyu, security team captain Li Honghui... Six chiefs of the six major departments faced each other and sat on both sides of the long table. A middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament wearing a director's uniform stood at the head of the long table. When he saw him coming in, he nodded slightly and said, "Hurry and take a seat." Yang Kun glanced at the long table, came to the first seat on the left side of the director, and said to Li Honghui: "You, sit at the back." Li Honghui’s fair cheeks turned red instantly, she scratched her neck and shouted, “It was the director who asked me to sit here.” "fart." Yang Kun scolded: "Do you think the director is as ignorant of rules as you are?" Li Honghui: “…” New Director: “…” “Yang Kun, don’t bully others too much.” After a long time, Li Honghui glanced at the new director secretly and saw that he was silent, so he yelled bravely.
"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Yang Kun asked, "Do you need me to teach you the rules of the police force?" Li Honghui shrank his neck and glanced at the director again. The air suddenly became solemn. The new director frowned slightly and finally said: "Chief Yang..." “Director, you may not understand many things when you first arrive. In the police force, no one can violate the rules, otherwise everyone will not follow the rules and the entire police force will be in chaos.” Yang Kun said with a smile. New Director: “…” "Why are you still stunned? Let me help you up!" When Yang Kun turned to look at Li Honghui, his face suddenly changed and he shouted in a low voice. Li Honghui couldn't bear the pressure, so he stood up silently with his notebook and walked to the end of the row. The new director exhaled a heavy breath. Finally understood how difficult the situation he was facing was. “Okay, everyone, sit down.” The new director suppressed his breath and said calmly. Yang Kun achieved his goal and sat down safely, looking at the new director with an indifferent expression. "My name is Wen Zeqiang. You can call me Director Wen in the future. This meeting has nothing else to do. It is mainly for our leadership to meet and get familiar with each other to facilitate future work." The new director said with a smile. . Yang Kun clapped his hands and said with a hearty smile: "On behalf of the Fucheng Police Force, I would like to warmly welcome the arrival of the Director of Civil Affairs." … There was a continuous round of applause, but Wen Ze forced his smile very reluctantly. Because except for Li Honghui from the security team, all the section chiefs from the other departments took pictures of the strength shown by the chief of the security section and clapped along with them. The warmer the applause, the more difficult the situation will be for him in the future... After the welcome meeting. afternoon. Yang Kun took a car to the department store, stepped into the administrative area on the fourth floor, and said to the secretary in a suit walking towards him, "I'm looking for Mr. Qin." “Chief Yang.” Hao Jing greeted him respectfully, and then said: "The big boss went to Renjia Town and has not returned yet." Yang Kun paused for a moment and then said: "When Mr. Qin comes back, please tell him that I have been here. If it is convenient for him, please ask him to send someone to the police station to tell him, and I will come find him again..." Before the police uniforms from the Public Security Department surrounded the police station, or before he was dismissed as section chief by the fat guy, he could still ask Qin Yao to talk to him, or even send a section officer over to ask Qin Yao to go to Baiyulou to talk confidentially. . But after he was dismissed and reinstated due to Qin Yao's capital power, he quietly lost this qualification. If he can't even see through this, or if he insists on maintaining his identity and wants to save face... There are many brothers down there who want to rise to the top! …
Renjiazhen. Yizhuang. After Ma Ma Di led his apprentice into the yard, he looked at the two zombies, an old man and a young man, lying on chairs basking in the sun. Question marks suddenly filled his head. After chasing zombies for so long, it’s been a long time since I met a zombie who likes to bask in the sun! etc. The question now seems not to be whether zombies can bask in the sun, but why can Mr. Ren bask in the sun leisurely here? ? “Uncle Master, Ahao, where did you go last night?” In the pavilion, Qin Yao, who was sitting on a lounge chair like a crouching tiger, held a piece of melon in his hand and asked while eating. "We returned to Ren's Mansion after dinner last night. I heard that you had subdued Nintendo and escorted it to Yizhuang, so we went home with peace of mind. After all, there are many customers waiting for dinner at home. It is easy not to feed them. Cause trouble." Mami explained. Qin Yao didn’t believe a word of his explanation! What he was more willing to believe was that these two idiots felt that they had made a fool of themselves, and they were afraid that if they came over last night, if they couldn't solve Nintendo's troubles, they would be held accountable. Since this is the case, it is better to wait and see. Even if Yizhuang still can't solve Nintendo's troubles today, the anger will be almost gone, and it will no longer embarrass them in front of so many brothers. “Mr. Ren has recovered his intelligence and will no longer kill randomly. You two can go home.” Qin Yao said calmly. The two masters and apprentices glanced at Nintendo subconsciously. After a moment, Mami couldn't help but ask: "Master nephew, how did he regain his intelligence?" “I took some more hormones, and slowly I remembered the past.” “Are there any hormones left?” Mamadi asked with a flash of eagerness in his eyes. “It’s done!” Qin Yao said flatly. How could he not know the other person’s little thoughts? Ordinary zombies are afraid of sunlight, have soft bodies, slow movements and low intelligence. Zombies catalyzed by hormones are not afraid of the sun, invulnerable, have the ability to fly, and their intelligence is even the same as that of ordinary people. What kind of hormone is this? It is clearly the golden elixir of the zombie family. As a professional exorcist, it is strange that Mamadi is not greedy for it. But he searched the whole hospital last night and only found two barrels of hormones. After using half of it for Nintendo, he used most of it for the little zombie. Now there are at most two bowls of hormones left from the two barrels of hormones. He feels bad for even one drop! It's a pity that Mark's fellow was bitten to death, and even the assistants and mercenaries he brought with him didn't survive. Otherwise, he would have really wanted to go abroad and get this secret hormone recipe! Having a zombie army with the same properties as Nintendo, the level of deterrence is simply unimaginable... Mamadi didn't believe that the hormones had been used up. An idea flashed in her mind and she said with a smile: "Martial nephew, my uncle has something to discuss with you." "What's the matter?" Qin Yao smiled politely. "I heard from Captain Awei that all Maoshan Taoist priests who work in Yizhuang receive more salary than him, the security captain. So I want to bring two apprentices to Yizhuang to start work. Master nephew, can you please make arrangements? ?" he said numbly. Chin Yao: “…”
Are you polite? "Master nephew, you don't think that our master and disciple are a burden, right?" Seeing him silent, he said numbly. Qin Yao smiled dryly and said: "How can it be a burden? You and the two senior brothers are both the sleeping dragon and the phoenix chick among the Taoist priests of Maoshan! But, didn’t you just say that you have many customers at home? I think you should at least arrange those clients well before starting work. What do you think? " “This can be easily solved, Ah Hao, come on, come with me back to get rid of the corpse.” Momadi was overjoyed, and without any explanation, she pulled Ah Hao towards the outside of Yizhuang. “Isn’t that Mamadi? Why did you leave as soon as you entered?” Uncle Jiu came over from the direction of Lingying Hall, looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and asked doubtfully. "He said he wanted to find food in Yizhuang. I asked him to come back after handling his customers, so as not to leave a mess and cause any trouble." Qin Yao stood up and said. Master is standing, he cannot sit. This is not an explicit rule, but an upbringing as a disciple. "Ma Ma Di, go to work and find food?" Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, even wondering if he heard it wrong. "Maybe he is indirectly complacent and keeps eating and waiting to die." Qin Yao shrugged and said: "No matter what he thinks, if he works hard, give him a good salary. He If he wants to have sex, just give him a minimum wage. The choice is up to him." "Don't be too big or too small." Uncle Jiu kicked him lightly and warned: "No matter what, he is still your uncle." Qin Yao reached out and patted the place where he was kicked, and the dust flew up: "I won't mention it anymore, Master, I want to ask you a question." “Say.” Uncle Jiu sat down in the pavilion. "How can a mortal body cross the dead sea of the underworld?" Qin Yao asked seriously. Uncle Jiu was stunned and quickly responded: "Do you want to test the Yin Shen of Fengdu?" Qin Yao nodded and said: "Xiao Zhuo analyzed it for me and found that Fengdu Yinsi is the most suitable yamen for me." Uncle Jiu thought for a moment and said slowly: "Everyone is suitable for the Fengdu Yin Division. The key is that it is difficult to enter and easy to exit. It is not easy to take the exam." “Heishan Division is easy to get into, but I don’t want to!” Qin Yao laughed: “After all, my goal is not just to be appointed an official.” Uncle Jiu paused slightly: "I told you before that in the underworld, Yin De is omnipotent. Yin De is a boat that can cross the endless sea of death and reach the other shore." Qin Yao was thoughtful. It seems that he has overstepped his mark. Problems in this world that can be solved with money are not problems. The question is whether there is money. Looking at the look on his face, Uncle Jiu knew that he understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "I suggest you save enough moral character and prepare for the exam, then spend money to rent a small boat and go to Fengdu.
The cost of buying a small boat alone is too high, and you may not be able to use it several times in the future. After all, once you pass the Fengdu examination and become an official in Fengdu, with the official seal, you can walk on flat ground above the Dead Sea, which is much faster than driving a small boat. " Qin Yao nodded: "I understand, thank you Master for your guidance..." evening. Qin Yao took Ren Tingting, Ge Lanqing and others to **** Ren Zhuzhu back to Renjia Town, in front of Ren Mansion. After receiving the news, Hong Yang, the director of the Ren family, immediately put down the antiques in his hands, walked all the way to the gate, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qin..." “Mr. Ren.” Qin Yao replied: "Miss Zhuzhu, I personally escorted you back. If you have any questions about Mr. Ren, you can just ask her directly later." "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Ren Hongyang nodded with a smile and made an invitation gesture: "Thank you for your hard work, please come in for tea." "I won't drink the tea anymore. We have to rush to Fucheng." Qin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile: "When Mr. Ren passes by Fucheng in the future, you can go to Chenghuang Department Store to find me. Then we will have tea and chat." “Definitely, definitely.” Ren Hongyang said repeatedly. "Zhuzhu, I'm leaving first." Ren Tingting stood behind Qin Yao and waved her hand. “I’ll find you again in two days.” Ren Zhuzhu shouted. Watching the group of them's backs fading away, Ren Hongyang withdrew his gaze and asked Ren Zhuzhu, "What's your grandfather's situation now?" “Grandpa, he is alive again.” Ren Hongyang: “???” Zombies are pretending to be dead? Unheard of! That night. Baiyulou Leisure Club. Qin Yao was wearing a yellow bathrobe, lying flat on the massage chair. A girl with a childish face and a fierce face was sitting on a high chair behind him, her white and slender jade fingers gently massaging the acupuncture points on his head. Yang Kun was sitting on the massage table next to him. While washing his feet, he couldn't help but look at the girl in red bunny costume in front of him, his breathing was slightly disordered. As long as you are a normal man, it will be difficult to resist this strange temptation. Simu can withstand the temptation of the vixen because he knows that it is a beast. But since I came to Baiyulou, I haven't left yet, not to mention that my character cultivation is far inferior to that of Simu Yang Kun. “Chief Yang, why don’t you go and relax first?” Qin Yao opened his eyes, turned around and asked. Yang Kun took a deep breath. After all, he is a person who does big things. He quickly blocked the negative impact of the technician on himself: "Mr. Qin, the new director has taken office. What do you think of him?" Qin Yao understood that he was asking about his attitude towards the new director, and at the same time, he implicitly expressed that his attitude would be his. “It’s just a fort launched by Luo Hao. What can I think of a fort?”
Yang Kun understood this and said with a smile: "I will control the direction of the muzzle of this fort and won't let it cause trouble to you." “You can’t control it.” Qin Yao straightened his head and slowly closed his eyes: "The purpose of this fort's existence is to fire at me. If you can contain him, he will have no purpose of existence. But it doesn’t matter, the wind will destroy the beautiful trees in the forest. Without this evil wind, there will be other evil winds. Unless I keep a low profile and stop doing things, the evil wind will never stop. " Yang Kun thought for a while and was speechless. “Chief Yang, don’t panic, don’t panic.” Qin Yao’s voice was very soft, very soft, but it seemed to be filled with great power: “It is the new director who is eager to make achievements now, not us. We are the victors who stood on top in the last struggle and are destined to accept challenges in the new struggle. For us, as long as we don’t lose, we win. And for the new director, if you don't win, you lose. " Yang Kun nodded and said humbly: "I understand, Mr. Qin..." at the same time. Jing Nian Zen. A male monk wearing yellow monk robes and with a round and yellow face slowly stepped into the small courtyard. Through a white door made of paper, he looked at the figure hiding inside the door: "Who are you?" "Yan Wuya, a postgraduate scholar of Kunlun and a disciple of Yan Chixia, pays homage to the master." The figure opened the door a crack. After seeing clearly that it was the monk, he immediately pushed open the entire wooden door and stepped out. “Yan Chixia?” The monk frowned, instinctively having a suspicion about the man in front of him. These days, there are so many people pretending to be Yan Chixia's successor, and it's hard for people to accept it easily. “That’s right.” Yan Wuya nodded heavily and said: "This junior inherited the legacy of Master Yan by chance. Since then, he has changed his name to Yan Wuya. He is determined to use Master Yan's sincere heart and bravery to punish rapes, eradicate evil, and slay demons. Eliminate demons and restore clarity to the world." The monk didn't care what his name was, or even whether the inheritance he mentioned was true or false. He asked in a deep voice: "Yan Wuya, where is Kong Jian?" Yan Wuya's breath was stagnant, and a deep sadness appeared on his face: "Reporting to the master, Kongjian has been killed, and there are no bones left." "What?" The monk’s eyes widened angrily and he shouted: “Speak clearly!” “Kong Jian and I heard that there was a man named Qin Yao in a city on the east coast who had demonic nature, so we went to the city together to see if the rumors were true. As a result, when they arrived in Fucheng, they discovered that Qin Yao was raising banshee for his own benefit. Seeing that he couldn't bear the people of the city being robbed, he used magic weapons to collect the banshee in the house, but was eventually killed by Qin Yao and Maoshan Taoist priests. Had it not been for Kong Jian leaving me the opportunity to escape at a critical moment, I'm afraid I would have been in a much worse situation. " “You said that Kong Jian left you the opportunity to escape?” the monk confirmed. Yan Wuya nodded heavily, with tears filling his eyes: "Master, I am guilty. I caused Kong Jian to die. If it wasn't for me, he might not have died." The monk stared at him for a while and asked, "What is the origin of Qin Yao?"
“As far as I know, he is also a disciple of Maoshan.” The monk thought for a while, turned around and walked out of the courtyard. “Master, are you going to Fucheng? I can show you the way.” Yan Wuya shouted at his back: “Kong Jian died for me, and in order to avenge him, I am willing to take risks.” “Then let’s go.” The monk kept walking and said calmly. Yan Wuya was overjoyed and hurriedly followed. Huddled in the meditation room these days, he realized a truth: if you want to eradicate evil, you cannot be too upright, because evil will not give you justice. In other words, only by being more evil than evil can we truly eliminate evil and bring peace to the world. Just like the legendary Zhong Kui, he is more ferocious than ghosts and even feeds on ghosts, so that he can frighten the demons and achieve the status of a heavenly master. "Master, this doesn't seem to be the way to Fucheng." However, as he walked, he realized that something was wrong. “Originally, this was not the way to Fucheng.” The monk said calmly. Yan Wuya's steps suddenly stopped and he said in astonishment: "Master, didn't you go to avenge Kong Jian?" “He died fighting the demon, and he deserved his death. Why should I avenge him?” the monk asked. Yan Wuya: “…” He felt like he was being teased. This monk, are you treating him like a fool? “No, if you don’t take revenge, then why are you taking me with you?” "Kong Jian died for you, you should do something for him..." the monk stopped and said with a compassionate expression. Yan Wuya's heart thumped and his hair stood on end: "Master, what do you mean by this?" “Kong Jian can die, but the treasure held by Kong Jian cannot be left outside.” The monk said coldly. “Then what?” Yan Wuya still didn’t quite understand. "Then I'm going to take you to Maoshan to see if I can exchange you for the treasure." Yan Wuya: “???” This is not the result he imagined! When a fellow disciple dies, instead of seeking revenge, he trades a victim for a magic weapon... Such a cold-blooded man, how can this bald monk be? He is clearly a demon with a human face and an animal heart! “Whoosh!” Yan Wuya, who had a premonition of danger, turned around and was about to run away, but the moment he turned around, a red cassock suddenly flew out of the monk's wide sleeves and flew to Yan Wuya like a red cloud, wrapping him around him. whole body. “Bang!”
Yan Wuya's hands and feet were trapped, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably. He fell heavily to the ground, and his weather-covered face was cut with blood marks from the stones. "ah…" He struggled desperately on the ground, trying to break free of the cassock, but the result was that the harder he struggled, the tighter the cassock tightened, and gradually it became difficult for him to breathe. "Master, you can't do this. Qin Yao has one thing on the surface but another behind his back. He has a certain prestige in Maoshan. If you send me to Maoshan, I will definitely be killed by him." After many attempts, it was hopeless. , Yan Wuya shouted with fear. The monk slowly came to him and lowered his eyes: "You are waiting in Kong Jian's Zen room, waiting for a knife that can be used to kill people, right? You have bad intentions, and you will suffer the consequences of this. " Yan Wuya: “…” After a moment, he opened his mouth and cursed: "Because of your own selfish interests, you are in vain to care about the blood feud of the same family, and because of your own selfish interests, you are harming people's lives. Monk, you are a monk in vain, no, you are a human being in vain!" The monk grabbed his cassock and lifted it up as lightly as if he were holding a piece of mustard: "Donor, have you ever heard of karma? Whatever you sow, you will get what you get, these are all numbered. If you didn't have bad intentions and didn't wait for the knife in Kong Jian's room, how could you have ended up like this? This is your life, you have to accept it. " “I don’t admit it! You are talking nonsense.” Yan Wuya said loudly: "I am the descendant of Yan Chixia, and I am destined to be like my master, who kills demons, punishes evil and promotes good, and is praised by future generations for my chivalrous and courageous spirit!" "You are possessed." The monk shook his head, brushed his hand in front of his mouth, and sealed the mouth that was still screaming. Then he stepped low in the sky, wandering like a god, and rushed to Maoshan as fast as possible. Early morning. Chenghuang Department Store. As soon as Qin Yao stepped into the president's office, he saw a piece of letter paper that he had never seen before on the table... He raised his head and glanced at the window. The window was locked, and he only had the key to this office. So how did this letter get in? With deep confusion, he walked to the table, spread out the letter and saw a line of small words written on it: Return to Maoshan quickly. Signature: Chen Qingyan! (End of this chapter)