Zoo.
A white lion, walking with an elegant and majestic pace, tilted its head and looked at the human in the iron fence.
Inside the fence was a cell, in which grew a camphor tree with a gnarled trunk, lush branches and leaves, and vines as thick as arms.
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.
Curly Teddy squatted in front of the tree, button eyes serious, and said in a deep voice:
"Where is the headquarters of the military bishop?"
The Demon Eye King, wearing a sports headband, was in a daze, indifferent to the questioning of the dog elder.
After a long time, the Demon Eye King came back to his senses. He looked listless and weak, but his face was still smiling. He said:
"I'll tell you where the headquarters of the Military Governor is. Do you dare to go to the Five Elements Alliance? Wow, it's a bit uncomfortable. This feeling of not having freedom is terrible. If it was the guy 'Fear' who was trapped here, he would probably commit suicide on the spot. He always yells for freedom.
"Well, suicide seems impossible."
Elder Dog said lightly: "Arrogant, do you think Shura can fight the five leaders alone?"
"If the leaders of your Five Elements Alliance could kill Shura, they would have done it long ago, but" The Demon Eye King said casually:
"It doesn't matter what happens. Who cares about this? The old Shura won't help me clean up the world. I can tell you where the headquarters of the Military Governor is, but you have to do something for me."
Elder Dog nodded slightly: "What is it. "
"I have a list of all the powerful people involved in the Tongque Tower case. Please help me kill them all. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't finish this."
"Impossible!" Elder Gou said solemnly, "They have laws to punish them."
"Then there is no way." The Demon Eye Heavenly King wanted to shrug, but found that he couldn't do it.
Elder Gou did not dwell on the question of the military bishop headquarters, and continued to ask:
"Why did the military bishop want to destroy the Chu family? Don't tell me it was for rule-based props. I have checked the details of the case that year. The military bishop dispatched at least two heavenly kings, four guardians, and dozens of followers.
"The Chu family alone is not worth mobilizing so many troops. The rule-based prop has been in the Chu family for decades. If you wanted to steal it, you would have stolen it long ago."
The weak Demon Eye King smiled and said:
"I have another list here, a list of collusion between officials and gangs in Gotham City. I came to Songhai in a hurry this time, thinking of dealing with the Palace Master of Stop Killing and then cleaning the list. Now I can't go back. Please help me deal with them."
Elder Dog simply ignored him.
Demon Eye King pondered and said, "Then change the condition. Let Yuanshi Tianzun come to see me, and I will tell you the truth."
"Impossible!" Elder Dog refused directly.
"Don't rush to refuse. I'll tell you something first. Please consider it after you listen to it." The Demon Eye King said:
"Before the Chu family was wiped out, the Dark Night Rose had no leader."
Before the Chu family was wiped out, the Dark Night Rose had no leader. Elder Dog's button eyes glowed with a strange light, and his breathing was slightly rapid. He asked:
"What do you mean?"
The Demon Eye King smiled and said, "Bring Yuanshi Tianzun to see me."
Elder Dog took a deep breath, his mouth loosened, and said, "I will consider it."
"Dong Dong!"
In the early morning, the bedroom quilt was knocked, and then the sweet voice of the aunt came:
"Stinky pig, get up and have breakfast."
"Don't get up! Get out!" Zhang Yuanqing was nostalgic for the comfortable quilt, indulging in a lazy sleep state, turned over and ignored it.
"I'm coming in!" Auntie turned the doorknob, entered the room, and yelled, "Why don't you get up when the sun is shining on your butt?"
Zhang Yuanqing huddled in the quilt and said unhappily:
"I was a little tired last night and didn't get enough rest. Let me sleep a little longer."
After being worried for several days, he finally solved his biggest worry. He was ready to sleep in and relax his body and mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yu'er's faint voice:
"So you took my underwear and did something bad again last night, right?"
The air suddenly became quiet. Zhang Yuanqing, wrapped in the quilt, didn't move, and Jiang Yu'er, standing at the head of the bed, didn't move either.
Time seemed to have been paused.
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 spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed, scratching his head and said:
"Okay, I was wrong."
He suddenly thought that he couldn't explain to his aunt that the underwear was stolen by a baby, so he had to take the blame.
Jiang Yu'er looked at him with a complicated expression, and sighed:
"You should have a girlfriend. You are a good young man, but you have become a pervert. What did I say last time? If you steal my underwear again, I will tell your grandmother."
Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Aunt, I was wrong. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask. Please show mercy."
Aunt smiled and touched her nephew's head, saying, "How much money have you saved?"
"Fifty or sixty thousand."
"Didn't you say last time that you made five million this year?"
"That was just bragging."
"Mom, your grandson stole my underwear. Woo woo"
"Six or seven million, six or seven million, I am willing to give fifty thousand to honor you."
"Good boy!"
Zhang Yuanqing walked into the living room in cotton slippers, and the family of five was enjoying breakfast around the dining table.
Cousin Chen Yuanjun frowned, eating meat buns in silence, looking worried.
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a fried dough stick and put it in his mouth, then sat down next to Jiang Yuer, with the porridge that his grandmother had already prepared in front of him.
"Give me some of the salted duck egg." He touched his aunt's shoulder with his elbow.
"Hey!" Jiang Yuer handed over the duck egg.
Zhang Yuanqing took it, looked at it carefully, and said angrily:
"You guy, I emptied all the yolks for you, can this salted duck egg still be eaten?"
As he said this, he picked up the whole yolk from Jiang Yuer's porridge.
The aunt was quick-witted and swallowed the yolk into her mouth in one gulp, puffing her round cheeks and looking at him triumphantly.
Zhang Yuanqing was furious, and slapped Jiang Yuer's cheeks with both hands, and the yolk spurted out of her rosy little mouth.
Jiang Yu'er cried angrily, "Mom, he bullied me, help me beat him up."
Grandpa put down his chopsticks heavily and said sternly:
"Stop eating! The elders don't act like elders, the younger generations don't act like younger generations, they make trouble all day long, a bunch of useless things!"
Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yu'er were stunned, silently shrank their heads, and lowered their heads to eat.
Grandpa was in no mood to eat anymore, so he got up and left the table and went out for a walk.
When the security door was closed, Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at his grandmother:
"What's wrong? Grandpa is also in menopause?"
Grandma scalped her grandson with her backhand.
Cousin Chen Yuanjun chewed the meat bun and said calmly:
"Nothing, it's just that the promotion is off. The person my grandfather found said that Songhai will conduct a strict discipline inspection next. It's very tense and difficult to operate. No one wants to cause trouble at this critical juncture for that little benefit, for fear of running into the gun."
After a pause, he said:
"It's also because the person who entrusted me has not reached the position yet. If I want to operate, I have to give gifts. If it's a high-ranking person who is willing to promote me, it's actually just a matter of a word."
His tone is calm, and his expression is as calm as ever, but the wrinkles on his eyebrows are locked habitually.
My cousin is ambitious and has ideals. Of course, he hopes to go further, but there is no need to show his disappointment and helplessness in front of his aunt and cousin, which will only add to their troubles.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
No wonder my grandfather was in a bad mood. In the words of my uncle, my son is my father's successor, and my nephew is my successor. My nephew must be more promising than my son.
Because of my grandfather's stubborn temper, his career was limited and he could only reach the position of police chief. He made no progress for decades, so he placed his ideals on his grandson Chen Yuanjun and regarded him as the successor.
Now my cousin has missed a great opportunity for promotion. The next one will probably be 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 basically have no chance of becoming a chief. If you can't become a chief before the age of 40, it's impossible to enter the Songhai Public Security Bureau headquarters.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said:
"I know a friend, and my friend's friend works at the Public Security Bureau headquarters. How about I ask for help?"
Chen Yuanjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry:
"Yuanzi, this is not something that can be done by inviting people to dinner and saying a few words."
The relationship between college students often does not involve interests. If it does not involve interests, it means "shallow friendship" and can't handle such a big thing.
Grandma raised her chopsticks, knocked on her nephew's bowl, and said unhappily:
"Eat your meal, don't worry about it.
"Go see your aunt when you have time. She's in a bad mood. She'll be happy if you go. "
Grandma still believes in Yuanzi's ability to coax people.
Zhang Yuanqing said nothing, finished breakfast, and took a taxi to Kangyang District Security Bureau.
By the car window, he was chatting with Guan Ya while texting with Xiao Yuan.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Aunt Xiao Yuan, the ring competition is about to begin. I want to hunt a bewitching demon, level 3."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "You heard that the Demon Eye King has been locked up by the elders. Finally, I can go out openly. Sister Guan Ya, let's have dinner together tonight."
Magic Aunt Xiao Yuan: "Witch Gu Master and Illusionist are not okay?"
Yuanshi Tianzun: "You have big breasts, whatever you say is what it is. Tonight, our second team will have dinner together, and I will treat you. Do you want to open a room to learn from each other's skills in the evening, hehe."
Magic Aunt Xiao Yuan: "? ? ? "
#Yuan Shi Tian Zun withdrew a message#
Yuan Shi Tian Zun: "Sorry, sorry, I sent it to the wrong person. Aunt Xiao Yuan, I have inquired about it. Among the three evil professions, the bewitching demon is the most suitable for refining Yin corpses, the illusionist is suitable for refining spirit servants, and the witch and sorcerer is average. They can be either side, but neither is outstanding. "
Magic Aunt Xiao Yuan: "Who are you chatting with, an older woman?"
Yuan Shi Tian Zun: "No, no, I was just joking with my colleagues [covering my face]"
Magic Aunt Xiao Yuan: "Level 3 bewitching demon, right? I will come to Wuhen Hotel to collect the corpse in three days. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do [hehe]"
Zhang Yuanqing was about to say a few words to save his face, but suddenly saw a message from Fu Qingyang in the "White Tiger Guard" group:
"@Lingjun, I borrowed a knight's prop. You can try to contact Annie in the near future."
Lingjun: "As expected of you, you are efficient enough. However, how can I get Annie to sign this kind of contract on her own initiative? It is impossible for her to sign a contract with me. "
Fu Qingyang: "I've considered it, so I picked a prop with a secret use. You only need to coax her into making a verbal promise with sweet words while holding the prop, and the prop will witness it all. When there are shortcomings, the restraint should be weaker than the contract signed with both parties knowing it. "
Qicilang: "Tsk tsk, is Lingjun impatient?"
Lingjun: "I'm devoting myself to the organization. You shouldn't laugh at me, but pity me and send me a red envelope."
While the two were joking, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message:
"@Fu Qingyang, Centurion, why do you care so much about the motives of the Beauty God Association to come to the mainland? The Demon Lord 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 walkers of the Void profession. There is no result. As for the Demon Lord, the Beauty God Association sent people to investigate across the ocean even though they knew he had died. I suspect there is something else going on. Even if we, the White Tiger Guard, don't participate, we must keep an eye on all directions and understand what's going on in the world."
This is a necessary element for an elite organization.
It makes sense. Why did the Beauty God Association send people to investigate the Demon Lord's death?
Lingjun: "Speaking of which, the Demon Lord and the president of the Beauty God Association were lovers. Not only that, according to the information I got from Taiyi Sect, the Demon Lord has two major sins, bloodlust and lust. His lovers are all over the world. I suspected Yuanshi was the descendant of the Demon Lord because Yuanshi was also lustful."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Can the son of the Taiyi Sect Master slander others at will? The fact is that I am still single and have been clean for 20 years, while you have ex-girlfriends all over the world."
Youfeng Laiyi: "Huh, Lingjun and the Demon Lord are both scumbags. Is Yuanshi Tianzun still a virgin? Unbelievable"
Lingjun: "The Demon Lord is lustful, I appreciate beauty, it's different."
Hengsao Tianxia: "Alas, my wife is PUAing me again."
The topic gradually deviated, and Zhang Yuanqing saw that there was no business, so he quit the chat software and leaned against the car window to close his eyes and rest.
Kangyang District, behind the Public Security Bureau building, a small glass building.
Zhang Yuanqing came to the second floor, walked 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 screen's fluorescent light reflected on her charming and delicate face, and she said concisely:
"Speak!"
"Isn't the Songhai public security system going to be shaken recently? There will be many positions vacant. Does my cousin have the hope of being promoted to police chief?"
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 Bureau system, and searched for the name "Chen Yuanjun".
After carefully reading the resume, the old driver held up her pointed chin and said:
"The resume is not bad. This result is more than enough to be promoted to police chief, but the qualifications are a bit lacking. You also know that promotion is not entirely based on performance, and 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, you are the abandoned daughter of the Fu family, how can you 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 would participate in the large-scale killing copy in the middle of the year. The old men were very happy and almost set off firecrackers to celebrate. "
In other words, she can mobilize the resources of the Fu family? Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject: "Sister Guan Ya is the best, I know that Sister Guan Ya will become a great man! I'll give you a snack tonight."
Guan Ya's eyes moved, and she smiled:
"What to add, two eggs and a sausage?"
Zhang Yuanqing was just happy, but he was suddenly hit in the face by the wheels. For a moment, he couldn't think straight, so he could only bow his hands and admit defeat.
At this time, he saw Wang Tai raised his head and looked at him, and immediately said:
"Brother Wang Tai, let's go together tonight. I'll call Jingwei and Teng Yuan, and our second team will have a dinner together."
"No need!" Wang Tai refused coldly and ruthlessly.
"Then why are you looking up?"
"I'm working overtime tonight and will stay at the company until very late. If it's convenient, please pack a big meal for me." Wang Tai said.
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Zhang Yuanqing bowed his hands and admitted defeat again.
"By the way, do you need to let your family know? Or should I just quietly handle this matter?" Guan Ya asked with a smile.
"No need to hide it, I just said I would ask my friends for help."
This is not a big deal. Let his family know that he knows a few people with good status. If there are similar things in the future, or if he needs to take a leave of absence, it will be easy to find a reason.
My grandson knows so many friends who are in the right field, so what's wrong with starting a business?
Dusk!
The deputy director called Chen Yuanjun into the office.
"Sit down, sit down"
The middle-aged and fat deputy director greeted Chen Yuanjun enthusiastically.
Chen Yuanjun was suspicious. The deputy director was in charge of internal affairs such as personnel transfers. He didn't have much interaction with him, the captain of the security team, on weekdays. What's the matter with this enthusiasm?
He sat down calmly and asked calmly:
"What's the matter, Director Qiao?"
Director Qiao smiled and said, "It's like this. I just received a document from above. The headquarters wants to promote you to the chief of police. You also know that the original Chief Inspector Yang was removed from his post and investigated because of Chief Zhou's problem. "
Chen Yuanjun was stunned and said in astonishment:
"But I heard that the superiors will send a chief inspector out."
He originally wanted to transfer from the Kangyang District Security Bureau to work in Shakou District, because there are more vacancies there and less competition.
"He went to Shakou District." Chief Qiao invited him to drink a sip of tea, and then said:
"Xiao Chen, do you know someone from the special department?"
Chen Yuanjun shook his head: "Not really acquaintance, just some intersection in work. Why does Chief Qiao ask this?"
Chief 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 said, he pointed to the back of the building: "The girl driving the sports car, the goddess you young people are talking about. "
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Chen Yuanjun walked out of the director's office with a bewildered look on his face. He was pleasantly surprised and excited, but he couldn't help wondering why the beautiful female colleague in the special department would help him?
This was not a trivial matter, but a huge favor.
In any case, pie in the sky is still pie in the sky. I will ask her tomorrow to clarify. I should thank her. Chen Yuanjun glanced at his watch and planned to go home after get off work to share this unexpected surprise with his family.
Chen Yuanjun walked out of the Security Bureau building, and a blue sports car appeared in his sight, slowly driving towards the gate.
Is it her? Chen Yuanjun subconsciously strode over.