Why is he so tough?!

It's obvious that Yang Kun saw this opportunity and wanted to take over.

If he misses this opportunity, no one knows how long he will have to wait...

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!" Yang Kun's eyes were eager and he expressed his loyalty: "In the past, present and future, I will always follow Mr. Qin's lead."

Speaking is an art, and loyalty is also a bargaining chip. If you don't show loyalty at this time, when will you show loyalty?

After everything is settled, loyalty will lose its bargaining chip attribute. No matter what the outcome is, the future will depend on how you do it, not what you say.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Do you have any other questions?"

Yang Kun slowly shook his head, and Uncle Feng stood up: "Mr. Qin, I have one more thing to do here."

Qin Yao looked surprised. He originally thought that Uncle Feng was Yang Kun's tool to show his loyalty.

"what's up?"

"Last night, there were two murders in the city. The victims were both Taoist priests. I cast a spell to attract their souls. The two ghosts' confessions were basically the same. They said that a pair of very scary evil ghosts came and were looking for you and Taoist Master Lin.

"Uncle Feng said.

"It came very quickly!" Qin Yao murmured to himself.

Uncle Feng: "Do you need my help?"

"No, just leave this case to me. I will bring those two guys to justice as soon as possible to comfort the souls of those two Taoist priests." Qin Yao said solemnly.

…

As evening approaches, the setting sun shines slantingly.

Qin Yao, dressed in a golden glow, stood quietly in front of an ancient courtyard. Taking another step forward, he entered the three stone steps of the gate.

It's hard to imagine that the nominally number one person in Fucheng would live in such a miserable place.

"Mr. Qin."

Soon, Luo Hao, still wearing the black short-breasted jacket, came out with the guard and greeted with a smile.

"Luo Shichang." He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Qin Yao cupped his fists and saluted, responding politely.

"Mr. Qin, please come inside."

Luo Hao stopped on the stone steps, raised his arms sideways, and made a respectful gesture.

Qin Yao stopped being polite and walked into the courtyard at the lead. He was immediately invited into the living room by Luo Hao who caught up later.

"Mr. Qin, please sit down."

Luo Hao pointed to the long wooden table in the living room and said with a smile: "A few of my friends brought me a few bottles of foreign wine from abroad. I asked Mr. Qin to help me taste them."

Qin Yao shook his head: "I won't drink anymore. If you drink too little, you won't have fun. If you drink too much, you'll get into trouble. Luo Shichang, let's just skip the small talk and side details and go straight to the topic."

Luo Hao's expression froze, and he breathed out softly: "Since you have spoken, I will get straight to the point. Mr. Qin, no matter what, the city cannot be devastated by the army! Otherwise, under the artillery fire, many lives will be destroyed, and countless people will suffer. One hundred thousand ordinary people."

Qin Yao: "So, you want to ask Liu Dalong's troops to protect the city through me?"

Luo Hao nodded and said: "It's all for the people. Without the protection of the army, if a wave of soldiers and bandits come every three days to collect wages, the people will not be able to survive."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said: "The Fucheng Police Department has guns and people, which can be of great use."

Luo Hao: "They are good at managing city security and ensuring the safety of residents, but when it comes to fighting, they are far behind."

"When a soldier is raging, a general is raging in a nest."

Qin Yao said: "Forget it normally, at this critical moment, I think the Fucheng Police Department should be led by someone who dares to fight hard and can fight hard, instead of being led by someone who only knows how to be calm. What do you think?"

Luo Hao pursed his lips: "I will consider your proposal carefully."

Qin Yao chuckled, cupped his fists and saluted: "Please think about it slowly, I have something else to do, so go ahead."

"I'll send you off."

Luo Hao sighed slightly in his heart and tried hard to put a smile on his face.

Shortly after.

Under night.

Qin Yao stepped on the void and fell from the sky like a meteor. He landed in front of the gate of Yizhuang. He looked at the deep pits on the ground around him and the door wall that seemed to have been struck by lightning. His eyes suddenly froze.

"You haven't been attacked, have you?" Uncle Jiu opened the broken door and walked out with a group of Taoists in yellow clothes.

"No."

Qin Yao shook his head and asked, "Have you caught the Yin Yang Corpse?"

"Didn't catch it."

Uncle Jiu said solemnly: "I wonder if they have become stronger because they sucked the brains of practitioners. If Nintendo hadn't been here, Yizhuang would have been attacked by them."

Qin Yao: "How is the situation between Nintendo and them?"

"Nintendo is more powerful, suppressing them from beginning to end." Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Master, how are you doing with your divination skills?"

"The Yin-Yang Corpse is not within the Three Realms and does not belong to the Five Elements. Its location cannot be determined through divination."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "I don't want you to divine this, but I want you to help deduce how many ten-year-old virgins there are in the city and where they are."

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment, then coughed dryly and said: "Although I am good at divination, the learning time is still short, so I may have made some omissions. If you want to be more accurate, you have to go to Aunt Sue."

"No need to look for me, I came here by myself." At this time, a bold old woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Yao.

Uncle Jiu's face was full of astonishment and he blinked: "What a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence, I figured you were in trouble and came here to help." Gu Gu raised her head and said.

Qin Yao touched his chin and said: "What my master means is, how could you be so lucky to count him at this critical moment?"

Gu Gu puffed up her chest and said, "Can't I count him three times a day, once in the morning, noon and evening?"

"Okay, that's great."

Qin Yao laughed and said: "Master, this is probably just one day's absence, like three autumns, right?"

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