Chapter 315 Uncle Feng (8000) “Sir, the poisonous insects have been burned out, please pass.” Just when Uncle Jiu was about to ask what a meat suit was, the ghost that came before to deliver a message flew back again and bowed. “Continue to open the way.” Qin Yao ordered. "yes!" Soon, following the poisonous insects, the evil spirits penetrated the four lines of defense of corpse wolves, poisonous snakes, monitor lizards, and mad dogs. Judging from these five lines of defense alone, the white-haired wizard's preparations are not inadequate. If the mysterious evil ghosts who kill people invisible do not clear the way, Jiu Shu and Qin Yao go into battle shirtless in person, it will be more or less troublesome, or even disgraced! “Red and white demons!” On the stone platform, the white-haired wizard looked up at the two teams flying towards him, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
In some respects, he can also be regarded as a summoner, and as a summoner, it is difficult not to be moved when encountering such a top-quality spiritual pet. “Master Lin, Senior Brother Qin.” In the prison cave, seeing Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao's fat treasure soul, he immediately became energetic and stood up and shouted. “Are you okay?” Qin Yao slowly drew out the God-Beheading Sword and asked in a deep voice. “He’s fine for now, but you two will be in trouble soon.” The white-haired wizard snarled coldly, raised the copper bell in front of him with his backhand, and shook it wildly. Amidst the crisp sound of clanking, in the nine vertical coffins behind the stone platform, the giants covered with white cloth slowly moved and strode towards the master and apprentice. "This is the evil black mani of the left way. It is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and is invulnerable to water and fire. Only by finding its life gate can it be eliminated." Uncle Jiu drew out the peach wood sword behind him with his backhand and said solemnly: "You will cover me later, I’m trying to find a way to find my destiny.” "No need to go to such trouble." Qin Yao waved his hand and ordered the red and white evil spirits: "Go up and attack their navels." “Swish, swish, swish…” The two teams turned into two-colored streams of light. Those with ghost weapons wielded ghost weapons, and those without ghost weapons used their nails as sharp blades to stab Wu Nai in the navel. ification Wunai’s whole body is extremely strong, except for his Mingmen, which is vulnerable to heavy blows. The demons easily pierced their navels, and as streams of white mist erupted from the holes in their navels, the killing machine that was supposed to be brilliant just rushed into the street without any trouble... "How do you know that Wu Nai's life gate is her belly button?" The white-haired wizard asked on the stone platform with a shocked look on his face. You must know that the life gate of Wu Nai is selected at the beginning of refining, and the mage also relies on this life gate to control Wu Nai. Otherwise, if Wu Nai's body is intact, even the mage who refines this weapon will not be able to control the opponent, and will only create a pile of waste, or an uncontrollable demon. The white-haired wizard was very sure that he had not revealed the affairs of these nine black men to anyone, let alone their life gates. How did the man surnamed Qin rely on to determine the location of his life gates? "How do you know? Of course you have to see it with your eyes." Qin Yao clenched the handle of the knife and said scornfully: "At this level, basically having eyes is enough." The white-haired wizard: “…”
Uncle Jiu: “…” As long as you have eyes? Feeling offended! "boom." The white-haired wizard was furious, slammed the copper bell in his hand on the ground, and shouted sternly: "Kill the poisonous person!" "Roar!" As soon as he finished speaking, the black-skinned men guarding the four corners of the stone platform roared to the sky at the same time. The poisonous snakes wrapped around their necks seemed to be ready to attack, opening their mouths wide and hissing wildly. “Kill.” Qin Yao ordered. The red and white teams soon collided with four black-skinned men. No one on either side could do anything to the other, and the battle became anxious. Qin Yao and Jiu Shu looked at each other, and the master and disciple walked towards the stone platform. On the stone platform, the white-haired wizard was slightly confused. Forget about the previous five levels, there was no hope that the Maoshan master and disciple could be destroyed with the five levels of poison. However, the two carefully prepared trump cards were destroyed by the demons without even touching the clothes of the master and apprentice. This result was something he could not accept no matter what. "Ha, ha, ha." Just as the master and apprentice rushed to the stage, the white-haired wizard finally came to his senses, clasped his hands together, rubbed them back and forth, and then green lights lit up in his palms, and he pushed his palms. He hit the two men who were holding swords and stepping onto the stone platform. “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…” In an instant, green light shot out from his palm and rushed towards the master and apprentice. After being hit by the sword, it exploded violently, and the strong aftermath knocked the two off the stone platform instantly. "Hahaha!" The white-haired wizard's voice was like thunder, and he kept pushing his palms in the air. Green lights surged like rays, and every time they landed on the ground, they would create a deep pit in the earth. Qin Yao silently felt the strength of the thunder in his palm, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to need to block it! He deliberately left a gap between the swings of the long knife and allowed the green light to hit him. Except for a slight burning sensation, no abnormality was found. After verifying his discovery, Qin Yao flashed a grin on his face, and his body disappeared instantly. The next second, he appeared in front of the stone platform behind the white-haired wizard. He stepped into the stone platform and slashed at the wizard's head. In fact, he originally wanted to escape behind the wizard, but unexpectedly, the stone platform was guarded by a formation and could not break through at all. "Ha!" Feeling the evil wind behind his head, the white-haired wizard suddenly turned around and pushed Qin Yao's chest with a palm. "Boom." Qin Yao caught the green light with his chest, and his forward body paused slightly, but suddenly there was nearly a meter of sword light on the divine sword, and he continued to slash down. The white-haired wizard's pupils trembled sharply. He had no time to retreat and dodge, so he could only subconsciously raise his elbow and tilt his head to avoid the vital point. . The sharp blade cut off half of his right arm in an instant, and then slid down from his right shoulder, leaving a long **** mark on his body. Uncle Jiu was not idle either, he flew up, the dark red mahogany sword shone with golden light in his hand, and stabbed into the wizard's chest with a pop.
"ah…" The white-haired wizard opened his mouth and spurted blood, and screamed in sorrow. He knocked Uncle Jiu away with a backhand palm, and fell to the stone platform. His left hand, shining with green light, hit the center of the stone platform hard. “Boom.” Green light screens like mirrors suddenly rose from the edge of the stone platform. The four light screens enveloped the entire stone platform. Countless green characters flew out of the light screens and floated in the confined space. Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao suddenly felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, and their waists were instantly bent. Let alone fighting, even walking normally was a problem. In the entire confined space, only the spellcasting wizard was unaffected. "You can cut off my arm in the trap I carefully prepared. I have to say that you two masters and apprentices are indeed very strong, but that's it." The white-haired wizard took a long breath and took it out of his arms. A black leather plaster was applied to his broken wrist, enduring the pain, while his cheek kept twitching. Qin Yao tried to walk towards the other party, but the result was as if he had taken a retardant. In this state, he couldn't kill anyone at all! After a moment of silence, he threw away the God-Zhantting Sword and gradually clasped his hands together. Outside the stone platform, in mid-air, a shining golden body of an Arhat instantly appeared. The white-haired wizard was stunned and blurted out: "Aren't you from Maoshan?!" Qin Yao, who was on the stone platform, moved slowly. The Arhat's golden body suspended outside the stone platform was not slow. His huge hands were turned into fists, and he punched the light screen one after another. The light screen rippled with violent force. The underground stone platform gradually cracked into cracks. The white-haired wizard suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He endured the pain and dizziness and stood up from the ground, walking towards Qin Yao step by step. Qin Yao's eyes were focused, but there was not much fear on his face. Not only is he confident in his abnormal body, but more importantly, he still has a trump card that he has yet to reveal. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh." Suddenly, countless black hairs appeared under the white-haired wizard's feet. These black hairs were like ivy, climbing up along his shoes. Affected by the magic circle, although the speed was not fast, it was used to restrict him. Action is enough. The white-haired wizard lifted his right foot vigorously, only to be pulled back before it was even an inch off the ground. “Boom.” He circulated the magic power in his body, and green light shot out from his palm, hitting a piece of black hair hard. The violent force was transmitted and dispersed through thousands of hairs, so that not even a hole was exploded... “Bang, bang, bang.” Outside the stone platform, the golden Arhat was still beating the light screen frantically, deepening the cracks on the stone platform. As the cracks in the stone platform expanded, the power that suppressed Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu was also rapidly fading. The black hair covering the white-haired wizard's legs increased in speed, and soon wrapped around his thighs. The white-haired wizard gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, pushed his palm in the air, shot out a green light, and went straight to Uncle Jiu... At this point in the fight, he knew that he had no chance of making a comeback, his movements were restricted, and escape was even more of a luxury. The only thing that is possible is to take a back-up before death, at least this way the loss will not be too miserable. ification. In the blink of an eye, green light hit Uncle Jiu's chest hard, exploding into a brilliant firework. When the fireworks came to an end, the white-haired wizard looked up and saw that the smelly Taoist priest's robe had been blown apart, but his body seemed to be fine. “He has practiced physical training at first glance. He can withstand the thunder in my palm. Why can I understand why such a thin body like yours can withstand it?!” The white-haired wizard collapsed and roared. Uncle Jiu glanced at Qin Yao subconsciously and said to the white-haired wizard: "Because I have a filial disciple."
The white-haired wizard: "???" What the **** is this reason for? “Boom!” After hundreds of violent outputs, the light screen blocking the golden Arhat suddenly shattered, and the light from the other three light screens was stuck for a moment, and then dissipated invisible. "I surrender." The violent explosion woke up the distracted wizard. Seeing the golden palm getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, he could no longer bear the fear of death and shouted loudly. Qin Yao controlled the golden Arhat with his mind and grabbed the white-haired wizard, and said coldly: "I will not accept your surrender." As soon as he finished speaking, a golden flame suddenly ignited in Arhat's huge palm, instantly igniting the figure in the palm. “No!!” The white-haired wizard struggled crazily and wailed, “I’m still useful, I’m still useful. I know a lot of southern magic and can help you do many, many things.” Qin Yao's heart was as cold as iron. Amidst the other party's miserable howls, he continued to increase the power of the golden flame. Not long after, the white-haired wizard was burned to ashes with his bones, and even his soul could not escape being turned into blue smoke. destiny. After a long time. Qin Yao dispersed the Arhat Dharma form, and a handful of gray-white ashes slowly fell down and scattered into the cracks of the stone platform. "good." In the prison cave, Fei Bao, who was watching the whole battle, couldn't help shouting loudly. This battle and this ending are so satisfying! Qin Yao breathed out softly, walked quickly to him, reached out to grab the black iron fence, and pulled it back to the limit of deformation. With a bang, he pulled the entire iron gate off and threw it aside. "Your body is on the red sedan outside the cave. Come with me to return the sun..." Fat Bao glanced at the severely deformed black iron fence and was secretly surprised. Be obedient. What a powerful physical force this must be! Three days later. Zhu's Tea House. Qin Yao sat opposite Boss Zhu with Fei Bao and said in a deep voice: "The impact of the bat case has been almost ignored, and Hong's restaurant has also used this trend to increase its popularity. Not to mention how good the business is now, at least here We have established a foothold in the street. Boss Zhu, can we talk about Zhu Zhu and Fei Bao’s marriage?” Boss Zhu hesitated and said: "It's only been a few days..." "Snapped!" Qin Yao took out the Gauss gun from his hand and slammed it on the table. By coincidence, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Boss Zhu's chest. Boss Zhu's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered the rumor that Mr. Qin tortured and killed Mr. Shi. He trembled and stammered: "I mean, are the betrothal gifts ready?" "Of course." Qin Yao smiled slightly: "They are all piled up in the backyard of the restaurant. They are just a few steps away and can be delivered at any time." Boss Zhu glanced at the pistol secretly and took a long breath: "Then let's decide on a good day first..."
Shortly after. Fat Bao found Zhu Zhu downstairs who was serving tea and water to the guests. He smiled and said, "Zhu'er, your father promised to marry you to me." “Really?” Zhu Zhu’s eyes lit up instantly. “Of course it’s true.” Fei Bao smiled. Zhu Zhu excitedly threw herself into his arms and patted his shoulders vigorously: "How did you do it, my father let go so easily?" Fat Bao paused slightly: "Maybe my father-in-law was moved by me." Second floor. Boss Zhu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves and said to himself: I don’t dare to move. I didn’t dare to move at all just now! A blink of an eye. After the wedding. Qin Yao came to Fei Bao, who was full of joy and wine, and said with a smile: "A Bao, it's time for Master and I to leave." "So soon?" Fei Bao asked in astonishment, "Aren't you going to stay here for a few more days?" Qin Yao shook his head: "Although this place is nice, it is not my hometown." The joy on Feibao's face instantly faded a lot, and he asked softly: "What about my apprenticeship..." Qin Yao patted his shoulder and said warmly: "Master said that if you have time after marriage, if you still don't change your mind, you can go to Yizhuang in Renjia Town to find him, and he will accept you as a registered disciple. ” Fei Bao was overjoyed: "That's good, that's good. After we get married, I can take Zhu Zhu and move to Renjia Town." Qin Yao laughed: "What about your restaurant?" "This restaurant is for marrying wives. Now that the wives have all been married back home, it is no longer necessary." Fei Bao said openly. Qin Yao praised it and said: "It's easy to pick it up and put it down, not bad...Okay, master and I will leave first. We'll see you in Yizhuang later." "Goodbye, senior brother." Fei Bao, who was dressed in a groom's uniform, bowed deeply until Qin Yao left. Early morning the next day. Fucheng. Office of the president of the department store. Qin Yao sat on the boss's chair, turned his hands and took out the jade official seal, and called up the income details from the ghost bite ghost story: Get rid of harm for the people, kill Shi Qiang, and gain 100 points of Yin De. Punish evil and promote good, kill evil wizards, and gain 588 points of Yin De. Total: 688 points. The balance of Yin De: 8,000, 400, 18 points. There are still more than a thousand points, and the total amount of yin virtue is enough to go to the underworld to choose an official...
If the quality of the next story is good, one story will probably be enough. The Yin Shen fruition is very close at hand! “Dong dong dong, dong dong dong.” Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his reverie about the future. “Come in.” Qin Yao put away his official seal and said in a deep voice. The newly recruited secretary with a plain face and average build opened the door, bowed and said, "President, Section Chief Yang is here." “What is he doing here?” Qin Yao asked in surprise. “Say that I have something important to report.” "A major matter? What major matters can happen in the city?" Qin Yao muttered to himself and ordered: "Let him come in." “Yes.” The secretary bowed and said. In the blink of an eye, Yang Kun, who was dressed in Chinese tunic suit and elegant, strode into the president's office, bowed and said, "Mr. Qin." “Sit.” Qin Yao pointed to the high-backed seat opposite the table. "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Yang Kun sat down straightly, like a new recruit in the army facing an instructor. “I heard that you have something important to report, what is it?” At this moment, Qin Yao was only thinking about Yin De and had no intention of chatting with him. “There have been many incidents of ghosts injuring people in Fucheng recently. Even in the police force, some brothers were injured because of this.” Yang Kun said solemnly. "Ghosts hurt people..." Qin Yao frowned: "Have you found any clues through the investigation?" Yang Kun nodded: "After our many investigations and evidence collection, all the ghosts that hurt people should not be local ghosts, but... Fuso ghosts." “Japs?” Qin Yao looked stunned. Yang Kun: “…” “Apart from this, what else was found?” Qin Yao asked coldly. Yang Kun smiled bitterly: "No. The investigators from the Public Security Department are okay, but ghost hunting... is not professional after all." Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Let's go, follow me to the City God's Temple." Yang Kun was stunned, but his good quality allowed him to hold back his curiosity and not reveal any doubts. The department store was originally built on Chenghuang Street. After walking downstairs for about ten minutes, we entered the increasingly ornately decorated Chenghuang Temple and entered the main hall enshrining the statue of the City God... “Mr. Qin.” A middle-aged temple minister in the form of a yin **** came slowly and bowed his hands. "Can you please close the door for me?" Qin Yao replied: "I have something to ask your boss." Middle-aged Temple Zhu looked straight: "Yes, I will make arrangements right away..." soon. Middle-aged Miao Zhu not only cleared out all the pilgrims in the main hall, but also closed the wooden door of the main hall from the outside. He even stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from rushing in and affecting the conversation.
“Have you encountered something that can’t be solved?” There was no one else here, so the statue of the City God asked directly. In front of the statue, Yang Kun's eyes suddenly widened and he was dumbfounded. Although he had heard about this before, hearing about it and seeing the statue speak with his own eyes were completely different things. No matter how true I heard it, it still feels far away... No matter how outrageous what you see, you can’t help but believe it. "It's not something that can't be solved." He was stunned, but Qin Yao didn't. He said with a smile: "It's just that it's troublesome and I want to come to you directly to find the answer." The city **** laughed: "Are you talking about those Fuso ghosts?" "Can all this be calculated?" Qin Yao asked in surprise. "It's not calculated at all." Cheng Huang said: "Looking at the official next to you, he can basically guess it." "You, do you know who I am?" Even though Yang Kun had practiced to the point where he could not express his emotions and anger, at this moment, he broke his guard uncontrollably and asked incoherently. The name of the Chief of the Public Security Section is very resounding, but compared to the local city god... They are not on the same scale, there is no comparison at all! “There are very few things that can be hidden from me in Fucheng. Of course I know who you are.” Cheng Huang said. Yang Kun's fair face suddenly felt a little hot, and he felt a sense of great honor for no reason in his heart, until he saw Qin Yao's cold eyes... This gaze was like a basin of cold water, giving him a chill instantly, and even the smile froze on his face. The city **** turned a blind eye to the weird atmosphere between the two of them and said: "Those Fusang ghosts all come from a Fusang organization called Jiuju sect. A monk from the Jiuju sect came to Fucheng and brought these Fusang ghosts to serve as cannon fodder. This is used to deceive people's ears and eyes, make noises in the east and attack in the west, and conceal Chencang." “What is their real purpose?” Qin Yao asked. “Drug trafficking!” the City God said quietly. "Jiuju's faction, drug trafficking..." Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he remembered a story, turned to Yang Kun and said: "When you go back, do two things. First, strictly investigate the drug trafficking matter, and pay special attention to the sudden appearance of the drug." Fuso people in Fucheng. Second, check if there is a person named Uncle Feng in the police force. He should know some Taoism. " Yang Kun could still understand the first thing, but the second thing was far beyond his understanding. However, he is also a leader, and he knows very well what kind of subordinates the leader likes best, so he directly agreed: "Yes, Mr. Qin, I will give you a definite answer this evening about Uncle Feng." Qin Yao nodded and said, "Then you should go back and investigate first. After the investigation is clear, go to the department store to find me as soon as possible." “Yes.” Yang Kun reluctantly glanced at the statue of the City God, turned around and strode away. “I thought you would ask me to take more care of him in the future.” After the door was closed again, the city **** said with a smile. “Friends are most afraid of making things difficult for their friends.” Qin Yao said with a smile: “I know what you dislike the most is interfering in human affairs, so how could you throw such a big mess of cause and effect into your hands?” The city **** laughed and said, "Should I acknowledge your love?" Qin Yao waved his hand: "It's no big deal, but don't worry, City God."
City God sighed: "You are so shameless!" Chin Yao: “…” These words sound a bit familiar. … Three hours later. Hazy at night. With a tired face, Yang Kun took a file and rushed to the Chenghuang Street Department Store in the dust. He came alone to the door of the president's office with the lights on on the fourth floor and knocked gently on the door. "Enter." In the office, rest area. Qin Yao hung up his writing brush, gently placed a piece of yellow talisman paper on top of a pile of talisman papers, and looked up at the door. Yang Kun gently pushed open the wooden door, glanced around the room, and strode towards the rest area: "Mr. Qin, we found out. There is indeed a man named Uncle Feng in the police force. I brought his information over." Qin Yao waved to him, pointed to the sofa opposite him and said: "Stop reading the information for now, sit down and talk." Yang Kun nodded slightly, sat upright opposite him, and said, "What information does Mr. Qin want to know about him?" “Where is he now and what is his position?” Qin Yao asked directly. Yang Kun licked his lips: "He was assigned to the Dongping County Police Station." “As director?” Qin Yao asked in surprise. Yang Kun: “Serving as an ordinary security policeman.” Chin Yao: “…” It’s not that the security police are bad. The key is… Is this the Uncle Feng in my memory? "Is there a photo of him in the file?" After a long silence, Qin Yao pointed to the document in his hand and asked. “Yes.” Yang Kun stood up slightly and presented the file with both hands. Qin Yao opened the file and took a look, and he was sure at first glance, this is really Uncle Feng! Because the face in the photo bears at least a 70% resemblance to Uncle Jiu, like twin brothers. It’s just… "Exorcist Police" cannot be set in the early Republic of China! “System, this story appeared in the wrong time, right?” Qin Yao asked silently in his heart while pretending to look at the file.
【Exorcist Police, also known as Mr. Zombie (5), is in the same vein as the first four Mr. Zombies and is a story in the same era. 】 “I’m talking about the age.” Qin Yao emphasized. 【In the fusion universe, your entangled questions are destined to have no answers, just like you can't have a new Uncle Nine appear every time you experience a story with Uncle Nine. 】 Chin Yao: “…” After a long time. Qin Yao gradually accepted this fact, closed the file in his hands, and handed it back to Yang Kun: "Transfer him to the Fucheng Public Security Department and supervise the ghost case with me. Is there any problem?" "No problem." Yang Kun agreed, but silently thought in his heart: I don't know how this little military uniform named Uncle Feng fell into Mr. Qin's eyes, but...if there is a chance in the future, he has to find a way to build a relationship. . With Mr. Qin as a strong supporter, Uncle Feng’s career is going to be really hot! “Mr. Qin, there is one more thing.” After talking about Uncle Feng, Yang Kun whispered. "you say." "The city has been haunted recently, and the safety of comrades traveling at night cannot be guaranteed..." Yang Kun said. Qin Yao picked up the thick stack of talisman papers on the table and placed it gently in front of him: "I will never treat my own people badly. I have prepared it for you a long time ago. Every brother who performs tasks at night will bring a Zhang, enough to ward off evil spirits and avoid ghosts.” Yang Kun was overjoyed, stood up, and bowed deeply: "Mr. Qin, on behalf of all the brothers in the Public Security Department, thank you." Qin Yao waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this. One family doesn't speak the same language." Yang Kun nodded heavily and held the thick stack of talisman paper in his palm. He suddenly felt a sense of security: "Mr. Qin, do you have any other instructions? If not, I will go back to the Public Security Department for a meeting." “Last question.” Qin Yao stood up slowly and asked seriously: “Why was Uncle Feng sent to Dongping County?” "It is said that it was because he was old-fashioned and did not know how to adapt, which caused a plan to be completely aborted and caused a big disaster, so he was sent away." Yang Kun said. "Are you old-fashioned..." Qin Yao smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand, go ahead and do your work." The afternoon of the next day. Dongping County, police station. A middle-aged man in military uniform with silver-rimmed glasses on his nose and a Mediterranean bald head led a group of people and came to a work station aggressively. He slammed a document on the clean work station and shouted angrily: " Is your surname Feng or Crazy? Explain why you beat your colleagues?” At the work station, a man wearing a black trench coat, with eyebrows as sharp as a sword, said in a deep voice: "I did not beat up my colleagues." “You still dare to quibble?” Mediterranean laughed angrily, knocked on the table and said, “Do you want me to call those colleagues over and confront you face to face?” “Okay.” The man nodded and said. “It’s okay.” Mediterranean slammed the table and scolded: "Count on your fingers, how many **** times has this been? I gave you opportunities again and again, but in the end, you got worse and worse. No wonder you were sent down by the leaders of the city. Who can stand your behavior and your personality? You, pack your things quickly and report to the town security office tomorrow! Our Dongping County Police Department cannot tolerate a giant Buddha like you. "
The man sighed lightly and said, "Director, don't you want to know the whole story?" “Does it make sense?” Mediterranean sneered. “Of course it makes sense.” The man nodded and said: "Our comrades saw someone setting up a stall on the overpass to sell vegetables. They strictly enforced the law and confiscated all the vegetables despite the other party's pleading. The vegetable vendor knelt down in front of him and claimed that if he could not exchange for any more food, his children would starve to death. However, our comrades remained unmoved and insisted on taking away the vegetables..." “Is this why you beat up your colleagues? That’s it?” Mediterranean gritted his teeth. The man looked at him deeply and said in a serious voice: "What is this? Director, do you think this is a small matter?" “Our comrades have done nothing wrong!” cried the Mediterranean. The man pursed his lips: "It is humble and legitimate for a peddler to collect vegetables in exchange for food. What's more, he has children at home who are crying for food. Without food, the children will starve to death. I would like to ask the director, if you are the hawker, what will happen to you? How desperate would you feel when facing such an upright law enforcement officer?" "What can a man with hands and feet do that can't feed his family? Why must he sell vegetables on an overpass where cars come and go?" Mediterranean waved his hand: "Not to mention, this is a violation of regulations. Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. Just pack your things and go to Xiaoshangang Town to take up your post. I have no place for you here!" (End of this chapter)