Chapter 212: Reap the consequences (7K chapters)


Chapter 212 Reaping the consequences (7K big chapter)

The next morning.

Fu Yamen.

Mayor's Office.

Wearing a black double-breasted gown and a solemn and majestic face, Luo Hao sat on a high chair and looked at the middle-aged man in front of the table in a brand new director's uniform: "Sit."

"Chang Xie."

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 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. Before doing anything, I must explain something to you. 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 commissioner, and he respectfully asked for advice: "Please give me some advice from the leader."

"As the police commissioner, do you know who your enemy is?" Luo Hao asked.

“All those who commit crimes, and even those who affect public security in the city.” The new director said with firm eyes.

“No.” Luo Hao shook his head.

New Director: “???”

Isn’t the job of the police commissioner to fight crime and maintain city safety?

“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?

If the imperial power does not extend to the county, then who has the power of the county?

In the hands of the squires!

If they hold the power of the county seat, they will look greedily at the power 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. "

The new director: "..."

" Let me tell you another piece of bad news, which is also one of the reasons why you are in a bad environment.

Among the seven disciplinary forces under your command, the most powerful Chief of the Public Security Section has been corrupted and became 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 that he is a vicious dog, why didn't you, leader, kill him before?" "

"It's not that I haven't tried beating a dog, but the owner behind this vicious dog is too difficult to deal with. He doesn't follow the rules and is unreasonable. He likes to flip the table when trouble comes. But he still has the ability to flip the table. strength. Luo Hao sighed: "He was the one who forced the last police commissioner down." "

The new director: "..."

Has the strength of the local squire 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 appointment The 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, strive to be steady, and don't let others catch you."

"It's good if you understand."

Luo Hao said: "Don't worry, as long as you are in three years. To be able to clean up the police force within three years is 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.

The tall and tall Yang Kun sat behind the desk, looking down at the documents in his hands.

"Dong dong, dong dong."

Suddenly, a slight knock on the door woke him up from his meditation.

"Please come in."

Li Mulin, the recent celebrity of the Public Security Section, pushed open the door and said: "Section Chief, the new director is here and is summoning the heads of various disciplinary forces. Meeting in the large conference room. "

"The new director." Yang Kun clenched the pen in his hand, with a trace of anger flashing on his face.

The long-awaited enemy finally appeared.

Soon after, Yang Kun, who was meticulous in his appearance, 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, and Chen Hua, chief of the Judicial Section. , Xiu Zhenyu, chief of the investigation section, Li Honghui, captain of the security team...

The six section 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 the director's uniform stood at the head of the long table. When he saw him coming in, he nodded slightly: "Hurry and take a seat."

Yang Kun glanced at the long table. At the table, he came to the first seat on the left side of the director and said to Li Honghui: "You, sit in the back."

Li Honghui's fair cheeks turned red instantly, she scratched her neck and shouted: "The director asked me to sit here."

"Fart."

Yang Kun scolded: "Do you think the director asked me to sit here?" Are you as ignorant of rules as you?"

Li Honghui: "..."

The 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.

"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. stand up.

The new director frowned slightly and finally said: "Chief Yang..."

"Director, you may not understand a lot of things when you first arrive. In the police force, no one can break the rules, otherwise everyone will not follow the rules and the entire police force will be in chaos." Yang Kun said with a smile.

The new director: "..."

"Why are you still stunned? Let me help you up!" When Yang Kun turned to look at Li Honghui, his face changed instantly and he shouted in a low voice.

Li Honghui couldn't bear the pressure, silently stood up with his notebook and walked to the end of the row.

The new director exhaled a thick breath.

He 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. There is nothing else going on in this meeting. The main purpose is 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."

"Pa bang bang..."

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 of 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: "Big The boss went to Renjia Town and has not returned yet."

Yang Kun paused slightly and said, "When Mr. Qin comes back, please tell him that I have been here, if it is convenient for him. Just 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 brothers below who want to rise to the top!

……

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

After Mamadi led his apprentice into the yard, he looked at the two zombies, an old man and a young boy, lying on chairs basking in the sun. Question marks suddenly filled their heads.

After chasing zombies for so long, it’s been a long time since I met a zombie that likes to bask in the sun!

Wait.

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, Ah Hao, where did you go last night?"

In the pavilion, Qin Yao, who was sitting on the recliner like a crouching tiger, was holding a piece of melon in his hand and eating it. Bian asked.

“We returned to Ren 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. , If you don’t feed them, you will easily get into 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 stabbed Lou Zi, and they were afraid that if they came last night and couldn't solve Nintendo's troubles, they would be held accountable.

In this case, it’s better to wait and see. Even if Yizhuang still can’t solve Nintendo’s troubles today, the anger will be almost gone, and he won’t do it to them in front of so many brothers. Embarrassing.

"Mr. Ren has recovered his intelligence and will no longer kill randomly. You two can go home." Qin Yao said lightly.

The master and apprentice glanced at Nintendo subconsciously. After a moment, they couldn't help but asked: "Nephew, how did he regain his intelligence?"

"I drank a little more. Hormone, slowly I remembered the past.”

"Do you still have the hormones?" Mamadi asked with a flash of enthusiasm in her eyes.

“It’s finished!” Qin Yao said flatly.

How could he not know the other party’s little thoughts?

Ordinary zombies are afraid of the sun, have soft bodies, slow movements and low intelligence.

The 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's clearly the golden elixir of the zombie clan. As a professional exorcist, it's strange that Mamadi doesn't have any greed 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 would not give a drop of it. Feeling distressed!

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 the secret recipe for hormones!

Having a zombie army with the same properties as Nintendo, the level of deterrence is simply unimaginable...

Mamadi didn't believe that the hormones were used up, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said with a smile: "Master 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 he, the security captain. So I want to bring two apprentices to Yizhuang to start work. Master nephew, you See if you can make some arrangements?" he said numbly.

Qin Yao: "..."

Are you polite?

"Master nephew, you don't think that our master and apprentice 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 best among the Taoist priests in Maoshan!

But, didn't you just say that you have many customers at home?

I think you should at least It's safe to start work after those customers have been arranged, what do you think?"

"This is easy to solve, Ah Hao, hurry up and go back with me to drive away the corpses." Momadi was overjoyed and couldn't help but explain. Pulling Ahao towards the outside of Yizhuang.

“Isn’t that Mama Di? Why did you leave as soon as you walked in?”

Uncle Jiu walked 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.

The master is standing, he cannot sit.

This is not a clear 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 it's because he is complacent and keeps eating and waiting to die." Qin Yao shrugged and said: "No matter what he thinks, he works hard, just give him a It’s a good salary. If he wants to have fun, he will be given a subsistence salary. 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 stretched out his hand He patted the place where he kicked him, and the dust flew up: "I won't mention it anymore. Master, let me ask you a question."

"Say." Uncle Jiu took advantage of the situation and sat down in the pavilion.

"How can a mortal body cross the Dead Sea in the underworld?" Qin Yao asked seriously.

Uncle Jiu was stunned, and quickly reacted: "Do you want to take the test of Fengdu Yinshen?"

Qin Yao nodded and said: "Xiao Zhuo analyzed it for me, and Fengdu Yinshen is the most suitable for me. "

Jiu Shu thought for a moment and said slowly: "Everyone is suitable for the Fengdu Yin Division. The key is that it is difficult to get in and get out, so it is not easy to take the exam."

"It's easy to get into the Black Mountain Division, 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 However, in the underworld, Yin De is omnipotent. Yin De is a boat that can cross the endless sea of ​​death and reach the other side."

Qin Yao thought thoughtfully.

It seems that he has got into trouble.

No problem in this world that can be solved with money is a problem.

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. Go to Fengdu

The cost is too high if you buy a single boat, and you may not be able to use it in the future. Several times.

After all, once you pass the Fengdu examination and become an official in Fengdu, you can walk on flat ground above the Dead Sea with your official seal, which is much faster than driving a boat."

Qin. Yao nodded: "I understand, thank you Master for your guidance..."

evening.

Qin Yao took Ren Tingting, Ge Lanqing and others to escort Ren Zhuzhu back to Renjia Town, in front of Ren Mansion.

After receiving the news, Hong Yang, 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 will personally escort 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 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.

"I'll find you again in two days." Ren Zhuzhu shouted.

Seeing their group of people's backs fading away, Ren Hongyang withdrew his gaze and asked Ren Zhuzhu: "What's going on with your grandfather now?"

"Grandpa is alive again."

Ren Hongyang: "???"

The zombie is a fake corpse?

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, and her white and slender jade fingers gently massaged him. Pinch the acupuncture points on the head.

Yang Kun sat on the massage table next to him. While washing his feet, he couldn't help but look at the girl in red bunny dress in front of him, his breathing 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?"
< br>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 then and said with a smile: "I will control the direction of the muzzle of this fort and won't let it cause you trouble."

"You can't control it."< br>
Qin Yao straightened his head and slowly closed his eyes: "The purpose of this fort is to fire at me. If If you can contain him, there will be no point in his existence.

But it doesn't matter. If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Without this evil wind, there will be other evil winds. Unless I keep a low profile, I won't. Keep doing things, otherwise 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 carry great power: "The one who is eager to make achievements now is the new director , not us.

We are the victors who stood on top in the last struggle and are destined to be. Accept the challenge in the new struggle.

For us, as long as we don’t lose, we will win. For the new director, if we don’t win, we will lose.”

Yang. Kun nodded and said humbly: "I understand, Mr. Qin..."

at the same time.

Jing Nian Zen.

A male monk dressed in 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?"< br>
"The post-Kunlun scholar, Yan Chixia's disciple, Yan Wuya, pays homage to the master." The figure pushed the door open a crack. After seeing clearly that it was the monk, he immediately pushed open the entire wooden door and stepped forward. And 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, and has since changed his name to Yan Wuya, determined to With the sincerity and bravery of Hero Yan, he punishes rape and eliminates evil, kills demons and demons, and restores harmony 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 Kongjian?"

Yan Wuya's breath was stagnant, and his face showed Deep sadness emerged: "Reporting to the master, Kongjian has been killed, and there are no bones left."

"What?"

The monk widened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Speak clearly!"

"Kong Jian and I heard that there was a man named Qin Yao in a city on the east coast. With the magical nature, they went to Fucheng together to check whether the rumors were true.

When they arrived in Fucheng, they found that Qin. Yao cultivated the banshee for his own benefit. Seeing that he couldn't bear the suffering of the people in his city, he used magic weapons to collect the banshee in the house, but was eventually killed by Qin Yao and Maoshan Taoist priests.

If it hadn't been for him. At the critical moment, Kong Jian left me the opportunity to escape, and I was afraid that I would be in danger.”

"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."

Monk He stared at him for a long time and asked: "Then what is Qin Yao's origin?"

"As far as I know, he is also a disciple of Maoshan."

The monk thought for a while and turned around Walked outside the courtyard.

"Master, are you going to Fucheng? I can show you the way." Yan Wuya shouted at his back: "Kongjian died for me. In order to avenge him, I am willing to take risks."
< br>"Let's go then." The monk kept walking and said calmly.

Yan Wuya was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Sitting in the meditation room these past few 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 restore a peaceful world 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 is not the way to Fucheng." The monk said lightly.

Yan Wuya paused for a moment and 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?" Want to avenge him?" the monk asked.

Yan Wuya: "..."

He felt like he was being teased.

Is this monk treating him like a fool?

"No, if you don't take revenge, then why are you taking me with you?"

"Kongjian died for you, you should do something for him..." The monk stopped Footsteps, he said with a compassionate expression.

Yan Wuya's heart thumped and his hair stood on end: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Kongjian can die, but the treasure held by Kongjian 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 that treasure with you."

Yan Wuya: "???"

This is not the result he imagined! !

When a fellow disciple died, instead of taking revenge, he exchanged a victim for a magic weapon...

So cold-blooded, this bald head is not a monk, he is clearly a demon with a human face and an animal heart!

"Whoosh!"

Having a premonition of danger, Yan Wuya 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 cuffs. Like a red cloud, it quickly flew in front of Yan Wuya and enveloped his whole body.

"Bang!"

Yan Wuya's hands and feet were trapped, his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and he fell heavily to the ground. His wind-covered face was cut with blood marks by stones.

"Ah..."

He struggled desperately on the ground, trying to break free from the shackles of the cassock, but the result was that the harder he struggled, the tighter the cassock became, and gradually even It made it 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 trying again and again, seeing that the struggle was hopeless, Yan Wuya cried out in 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: "For selfish interests, I was in vain to take care of the blood feud of the same family." , harming people's lives for your own selfish interests, monk, you are a monk, no, you are a human being in vain!"

The monk grabbed the cassock and lifted it up lightly, like a mustard: " Donor, have you ever heard of karma?

What you sow is what you get.

If you didn't have bad intentions and didn't wait for the knife to come in Sora Jian's room, how could you have ended up like this?

This is your fate, you have to accept it. "

"I don't recognize 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 and eliminates demons, punishes evil and promotes good, and is praised by future generations! "

"You have gone crazy. "The monk shook his head, reached out and brushed his hand in front of his mouth, sealing the mouth that was still screaming. Then he stepped low in the sky, like a god roaming, and rushed to Maoshan as fast as possible.

early morning.

Chenghuang Department Store.

Qin Yao had just stepped into the president's office when he saw a piece of letter paper that he had never seen before on the table...

He raised his head and looked at the window, which was locked. And only he owns the key to this office, so how did this letter get in?

With deep confusion, he walked to the table, spread out the letter paper and saw a line of small words written on it: Return to Maoshan quickly.

Signed: Chen Qingyan!

(End of this chapter)