spirit walker

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun committing a crime?

Such a request stunned the evil professions present, unable to figure out what their intentions were.

Find the criminal evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun, and then report it to the Five Elements League, so that the authorities can sanction him?It's better to find him directly and kill him, it's simple and convenient, why take off your pants and fart.

Aunt Xiaoyuan in the crowd raised her hand and said calmly:

"The Yuanshi Tianzun you are talking about is the one who killed Li Xianzong, right? Why do you need to collect his criminal evidence, wouldn't it be easier to kill him directly?"

The Demon Eye Heavenly King looked over, smiled and said:

"You don't need to know, just do it."

Aunt Xiaoyuan nodded slightly, and said, "What kind of criminal evidence?"

An evil professional next to him echoed: "He killed Li Xianzong, Ou Xiangrong, and Hei Wuchang, do these count?"

"No, no, no!" Demon Eye King shook his finger, showing a sunny and cheerful smile:

"This is not a crime, this is punishing evil and promoting good. The evidence I want is-accepting bribes, abusing power, bullying the weak, molesting and raping women. I want everything that breaks the law."

All the evil spirits looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that Bishop Bing's new arrival was a matter of concern, maybe there was something wrong with his brain?

I only heard that evil professions murder and set fire, but never heard of collecting evidence of the enemy's crimes. What's the use of this thing?

"What's the reward?" Someone asked loudly.

"One piece of criminal evidence is 20 yuan, and if it is a serious crime, 50 yuan." The Demon Eye King with a sports headband on his forehead smiled.

It seems that because of Li Xianzong's matter, Bishop Bing is going to target Yuanshi Tianzun, and he can't afford to lose. However, it doesn't matter whether there is a reason for evil professions to hunt and kill lawful professions. Aunt Xiaoyuan pondered, raised her hand again, and asked in a cold tone:

"If you kill Yuanshi Tianzun directly, what reward will you get?"

Demon Eye King shook his head: "There is no reward, I just ask you to collect evidence, whether to kill him or not is up to me."

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi left the restaurant side by side, and came to the elevator entrance, where he bid farewell at the right time:

"Sister Lingxi, when will you go back to the bulk province?"

"What are you going back to the bulk packing province?" Xie Lingxi said pitifully, "If I go back, I'll miss Brother Yuanshi, I can't bear him~"

Xie Lingxi said: "I plan to stay in Songhai until autumn, and then go back when the crabs are fattened. Xie's family holds a river crab feast every year. Brother Yuanshi, you can accompany me to Xie's house after autumn. My mother and father want to see each other." meet you."

As she spoke, she showed a shy expression, as if she was inviting her lover to meet her parents.

The art of tea is really high. You should be lucky that you are 17 years old. When you dare to talk to me like this next year, you will know how terrible the elder brother who sees every stitch is!Zhang Yuanqing complained angrily.

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed—Magic Auntie Madoka!

Zhang Yuanqing refused to listen to the call, and stepped into the car with Xie Lingxi. The elevator went down, and Xie Lingxi arrived at the floor she belonged to. She walked out of the elevator, looked back, and waved:

"Goodbye~"

Zhang Yuanqing gave a "hmm" and closed the elevator door.

After leaving the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and called Xiaoyuan back.

"Auntie Xiaoyuan?"

"Bishop Bishop is looking for you, offering a reward for your criminal evidence."

What?Zhang Yuanqing didn't realize it for a while, not because he was surprised that Bishop Bing offered him a reward. It was inevitable that Bishop Bing offered him a reward, but what the hell is the reward for criminal evidence?

I, a frail college student who feels guilty about farting in public, what evidence of a crime do I have?

Zhang Yuanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the situation?"

Auntie Xiaoyuan simply reopened the "black market", and explained the story of Bishop Bing's speaker offering a reward to stop the killing of Palace Master and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Youth in sporty headbands?A reward for evidence of my crime?Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of something, and his smile slowly disappeared.

The King of Magic Eyes seems to have come to Songhai recently. He has vertical eyes on his forehead. He is a paranoid, deadly angry youth. Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, and a thought came back and forth in his mind:

what to do?The master master has offered me a reward, wait online, hurry up!

Although he knew that the Demon Eye King would definitely trouble him, he didn't expect it to be so fast, and it was not an attitude of "kill if you meet it, or let it go if you don't meet it", but offered a huge reward.

Being offered a bounty by such a big man was very stressful.

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, I probably know who that person is." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Who?" Xiaoyuan frowned when she heard something was wrong in his tone.

"It's Bishop Bing's magic eye king."

"Him?!" Auntie Xiaoyuan's voice was a little shrill.

Zhang Yuanqing's sorrow was greater than his heart's death, "Yeah": "I killed Li Xianzong, and he wants to take revenge on me."

Auntie Xiaoyuan was silent for a long time, her tone was complicated: "As expected of a genius, your experience in two months is richer and more difficult than others in two years."

Just escaped from Li Xianzong's hunt, finally turned defeat into victory, and finally killed the small one and came to the big one.

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, don't make fun of me." Zhang Yuanqing smiled wryly.

The corner of Xiaoyuan's mouth couldn't help evoking a smile, which disappeared immediately, and said lightly:

"This is just the beginning. The more famous you are, the more evil professions want to kill you. This is the fate of every genius, unless you can be like Fu Qingyang."

"how?"

"Kill until no one dares to trouble you. There are only a handful of master-level walkers, and they usually don't hunt down low-level walkers. As long as you can be invincible at the saint level, as long as you don't provoke the master, basically nothing will happen. .”

That's too difficult. There are so many spiritual practitioners, how many of them are like Fu Qingyang?Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, can Master Wuhen defeat the Demon Eye Heavenly King?"

"do not know!"

"do not know?"

Auntie Xiaoyuan said angrily: "I have never seen Master Wuhen make a move, besides, he can't make a move easily. You have seen him a few times, you should know that he is not in the right state."

When this matter was mentioned, Zhang Yuanqing became excited: "What's wrong with Master Wuhen's state?"

".You don't need to know, and you're not entitled to know." Aunt Xiaoyuan resumed her cold and tall attitude.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't ask any more questions, and said: "Auntie Xiaoyuan, I want to report the address of the black market to the branch's senior management, so that the elders can deal with him. What do you think?"

"Bad idea!" Xiaoyuan snorted:

"First of all, since the Demon Eye Heavenly King has made an public appearance there, he won't show up directly in the short term. Most of the time, he is secretly controlling it. Don't underestimate the wisdom and prudence of a ruler.

"Secondly, there is information on the black market for the evil profession invited this time. Once the Demon Eye King finds out that the black market has been hijacked, he must be suspicious of the people who are here today, and I will be in danger.

"Finally, how do you know that the magic eye is not fishing?"

Zhang Yuanqing frowned in thought.

Xiaoyuan changed the subject: "It's not impossible to ambush him, but we have to wait for the opportunity."

It's not suitable for Zhang Yuanqing at this stage: "I see, Auntie Xiaoyuan, how do you think about the gang?"

Xiaoyuan held back for a moment: "Let me think about it again, to be honest, I'm not very willing, and Master Wuhen doesn't want me to be too close to you."

Master Wuhen disagrees?Alas, a boss of this level is not generally difficult to lick, but if he can lick well, he will be guaranteed in the future.

After Zhang Yuanqing thanked him, he hung up the phone.

No trace hotel.

Xiaoyuan parked the car in the parking space outside the hotel, took out the key, and opened the U-shaped lock.

She entered the dressing room behind the counter, took off her casual clothes and pants, and there was a full-length mirror in the dressing room, which reflected her plump figure in black lace underwear.

Wasp waist and buttocks, round and slender legs, deep white and greasy grooves supported by the bra, and glamorous facial features.

As long as it is a man who is still interested in the opposite sex, he will be moved by seeing it, but Auntie Xiaoyuan didn't care, she didn't even take a look at the full-length mirror, she changed into the casual clothes of the hotel waiter, and then looked in the mirror. collar.

Leaving the dressing room, Xiaoyuan walked out of the front desk, took her employee card, and took the elevator up.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, she stepped out of the car, opened the door of room "306", and the moment she held the doorknob, Auntie Xiaoyuan's face changed slightly, she listened attentively for a few seconds, and hurried in.

The guest room was empty, and the white bedding was neatly laid out, like an empty room that no one lived in.

Xiaoyuan looked around, and on the small table by the window, a bottle of mineral water pressed a sticky note.

She walked to the table with a sullen face, picked up the note, and wrote neatly on it:

"Xiaoyuan, I'm going to Songhai to take revenge, don't look for me, don't stop me. I will prepare carefully this time, not to die."

"Things That Don't Live"

Xiaoyuan's chest rose and fell violently, and she took a long deep breath before suppressing the surging anger and worry.

During dinner, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his preoccupied cousin and said:

"Brother, if you frown again, I have to call you grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, his grandmother scalped him.

"Did you encounter a case?" The aunt who was cooking and cooking interrupted.

Chen Yuanjun frowned and sighed:

"Recently, we did receive a case where someone reported that our director was taking bribes and providing shelter for some financial companies, specifically targeting students and people who lack money. Well, it's usury.

"In the past few years, six people have been forced to death. They even coerced female students who couldn't pay back the money to pick up customers and stop talking about it."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Report to the higher authorities, what's the trouble?"

Chen Yuanjun glanced at him and said nothing.

"I've reported it, it's useless, right." The not-so-talkative grandfather sneered.

Chen Yuanjun nodded: "Yuanzi, grandpa has done this before, but the report failed, and the boss put on shoes."

Zhang Yuanqing recalled it for a while, and it seemed that this incident really happened. He was young at that time and didn't know the ins and outs. He only remembered that his grandfather yelled at home one time, and he dropped the bowls at home several times.

Grandpa said indifferently: "What Yuan Jun said is probably the lightest, and there must be more serious cases behind it. The reason for the unsuccessful reporting is because there are multiple interests. Just get used to it."

Grandpa said it plainly, but Zhang Yuanqing could hear the frustration in the last four words.

Grandpa, who has spent most of his life in the Public Security Department, knows the inside ways best.

"Brother, what's the name of your Director of Public Security?" Zhang Yuanqing asked casually.

"Zhou Yan."

"Oh!"

He silently bowed his head to eat, and wrote down the name.

Although the Five Elements League and the Public Security Bureau belong to different authorities and act independently, it is almost impossible for him to investigate Director Zhou through official channels.

But he can use the ability of the spirit walker to investigate secretly and collect evidence.

It's a pity that I have to stay at home recently and can't go to work

After dinner, my uncle knocked on the door, and the nightclub master was still dressed in the coquettish manner.

"Yuanzi, come here."

The uncle greeted the nephew to sit down at the dining table, took out his wallet, and pulled out a 1000-yuan red note:

"Your aunt gave it to you. I don't know why she was mad. She suddenly said that she wanted to treat you better, and that it was my suggestion. It's strange, I obviously didn't say that."

"Thank you uncle!" Zhang Yuanqing took it happily, pretending not to hear the second half of his uncle's words.

The uncle said happily: "Come on, let's dance at my side. By the way, I don't know if I remembered it wrong. During this period of time, I always feel that the money in my wallet is often getting less, and it is not enough."

Uncle is so stupid and sweet. He hasn't found out that his wallet is stolen every day. Zhang Yuanqing taunted his uncle silently while feeling guilty.

"So you can borrow five hundred from your aunt." The uncle patted his nephew on the shoulder vigorously, "After all, it was very hard work for my uncle to raise you up."

"No." Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly and protected his money.

Uncle glanced at him: "You have already borrowed it."

Already borrowed?Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized, he thought that what his aunt gave was one thousand and five?Uncle, this bastard, has cheated me for five hundred? !

The uncle patted his nephew on the shoulder in satisfaction: "Don't want this expression, I will pay you back next month, I will go back first, and come over to learn about dancing skills when I have time."

There is no need to pay it back, my son will avenge me. Zhang Yuanqing thought through gritted teeth.

Watching his uncle leave, Zhang Yuanqing walked to the door of his aunt's bedroom, tapped twice, and said:

"Auntie, will you come to my place to play games at night?"

"Okay, okay!" Auntie responded sweetly.

The grandmother who was washing the dishes in the kitchen poked her head out, glared at her grandson, and shouted at the door of her daughter's room:

"Yu'er, let's play with Mommy too."

"Ah?" My aunt said in surprise, "Mom, you don't know how to play games."

Grandma sneered: "You play games, I will play you."

Suddenly there was no sound in the room, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and left silently.

Back in his bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing lay down on the bed, thinking about how to deal with the Demon Eye King.

"It's not very safe to let the magic eye stay in Songhai. I always feel uneasy, and the water meter will be checked at any time."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched his brows with a headache.

Being targeted by a powerful master, it is inevitable to feel insecure. Although Songhai has a large population, it should not be such a coincidence, but what if?

That is the master, who knows if there will be any means.

"There is only one chance to strike first, and that is when he appeared in the black market, the five elders swarmed up and killed the magic eye together. With the participation of the crazy group of palace masters, the six masters, killing one magic eye, is not a problem, right? .

"If it doesn't work, borrow the Dream Jade Talisman from Little Green Tea and invite Master Wuhen. In this way, it is unreasonable for the magic eye to not die. I have to contact the five elders in advance and make a detailed plan, and then I will wait for the rabbit. This matter can make Fu Qingyang come forward.

"Hey, what a crime, it's okay to be dangerous in the dungeon, but it's still like walking on thin ice when you return to reality. Being too famous is not necessarily a good thing, and it's easy to be targeted by evil people."

Puning District.

The night was dark and the evening breeze was blowing.

In a dilapidated residential building, a young man wearing a sports headband climbed the steps to the fifth floor and knocked on the dilapidated anti-theft door.

"you are?"

Inside the door was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a gloomy expression.

The Demon Eye King smiled and said:

"It was you who reported Ms. Zhou Yan's corruption and bribery, acting as an umbrella for lending forces, controlling and oppressing students at school, and dozens of people in society, right?

"In addition, she also used power for personal gain, gave the green light to her spouse and relatives, resold items, and illegally made hundreds of millions of dollars."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he slammed the door shut, but when the door was half closed, it was stuck with a foot.

"You, what do you want? Let me tell you, the neighbors are all here, so don't mess around." The middle-aged man shouted with fear, anger and humiliation on his face:

"My leg was broken by you, what else do you want, what else do you want? If you dare to move me, I will fight you hard."

He showed the final awakening of the little man.

The Demon Eye King's smile remained unchanged: "I'm collecting Zhou Yan's criminal evidence. If you don't mind, let's go into the room and talk."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)