Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 188 Wait a minute

When Yang Qian left, taking away the jade box of spirit stones, Zhu Mao and the other two breathed a sigh of relief.

The waitress next to her also stood up quickly from her slumped position, still in shock. Fortunately, no one paid attention to her at that moment.

Zhu Mao poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, his face showing a sense of relief after the tension. It had been many years since Zhu Mao left the border army and had not felt this way.

The feeling of frustration and confusion when facing unknown dangers and being powerless to do anything.

Immortal Master!

The first word that Zhu Mao thought of was "immortal master". He had only felt a similar sense of terrifying oppression and a dangerous force that was so strong that he could not understand from the real immortal masters in the immortal sects.

What a shitty little immortal master, he is nothing but scum in front of the real immortal master! Not even scum!
"What's going on with Yang Qian? Didn't you say his cultivation is not as good as yours?"

After Zhu Mao calmed down, he immediately became furious. But he couldn't scold Shi Qing and Tian Mobo directly. After all, he still needed to rely on them a lot in the military office. He could express his anger, but his words couldn't be too harsh.

Shi Qing and Tian Mobo hadn't even recovered yet. They were much more frightened than Zhu Mao, especially after their mouths were sewn shut with chopsticks, followed by the cold force and murderous intent, which made them realize that their lives and deaths were indeed controlled by Yang Qian at that moment.

So for Zhu Mao it was a shock, but for Shi Qing and Tian Mobo it was like a near-death experience.

After hearing Zhu Mao's questioning, Shi Qing and Tian Mobo came back to their senses, their eyes still filled with fear.

"Master Zhu, this cannot be blamed on me and Lao Shi. Yang Qian's aura is chaotic, and he mainly reacts to the true qi of a warrior. It is impossible to determine his cultivation level based on perception. Even if a real immortal master comes here, it may not be possible.

In addition, Yang Qian had only been in the outer sect of the Five Thunder Palace for less than half a year, so it stands to reason that his cultivation level should belong to the lowest level of junior immortal master. But now it seems that we have all been deceived by Yang Qian!

He is most likely not a junior immortal master, but a true immortal sect disciple! "

Just like Zhu Mao's guess, Shi Qing and Tian Mobo also felt that the strength Yang Qian showed just now was definitely not something a junior immortal master could possess. They were even more impressed, especially the subsequent cold weather, which could instantly freeze a person and even freeze their souls stiff without any warning, without any preparation, chanting, or even spells or hand seals.
Yang Qian must be a serious immortal master!

Of course, Shi Qing and Tian Mobo were curing their pierced cheeks while shouting in their hearts that they were unlucky. But they couldn't even think of revenge. Facing the wrath of the Immortal Master, it was good enough to be able to save his life, and revenge? Do you think your life is too long?

Zhu Mao drank three glasses of wine in a row before he asked, "Will the Immortal Sect allow its disciples to enter the officialdom?"

This is also a question that goes against common sense.

Immortal sects are very cautious in the training of new disciples, and there is no precedent of throwing new disciples into the secular world to fend for themselves. At least Zhu Mao and others have never heard of such a situation in any immortal sect.

This makes Yang Qian's origins even more confusing.

"My lord, the young immortal master would not have such a terrifying method of freezing. Lao Shi and I couldn't recognize what kind of magic it was. I guess even among immortal masters, it is definitely not simple to use the method of freezing to such an extent.

Even if Yang Qian still has some quirks, he certainly cannot be treated as an ordinary little immortal master.

You have to make other plans, sir." Tian Mobo finished speaking, and Shi Qing beside him also said: "Sir, this Yang Qian is indeed very strange. The way he hurt us is actually more like a warrior's way, and this man has a strong desire to kill, and it is rumored that he is good at using a knife, I am afraid he will be even more terrible if he really fights.

On the other hand, if this kind of weird person can be brought under control, it will definitely be of great benefit to you. At least if Yang Qian is on your side, no one in the military office can suppress you. And going forward, you will definitely be appreciated by the prince again."

It was not easy for the two of them. They had just been beaten up like a child, and the hole on their cheeks was still aching. They also had to help Zhu Mao with his plans. Otherwise, if they really got serious, they would definitely be punished this time, or at least their resources would be cut.

Zhu Mao naturally had his own plans.

When Yang Qian left, he took the jade box with him. Zhu Mao thought that although Yang Qian was a strange person, he was also unable to move when he saw the spiritual stone. As long as the benefits that were added later could satisfy Yang Qian, it would not be impossible to win him over.

Waving his hand to let Shi Qing and Tian Mo Bo go back to treat their injuries, Zhu Mao was alone in the bamboo garden, thinking quietly for a long time.
When Yang Qian returned to his residence, he saw Zhao Chen at the door. He hadn't been seen for several days.

"grown ups."

"Is there something?" Yang Qian opened the door and let Zhao Chen in.

The room was not spacious. It was originally a temporary residence for night watchmen in the police station. It was the first time that Yang Qian stayed there for more than half a month. However, Yang Qian had a high status and position. No one dared to drive him away without the order of the chief constable Zhang Jun.

After entering the house, Yang Qian sat down and poured himself a glass of cold water, while Zhao Chen could only stand by.

"Sir, I have discovered something about the fire."

"So soon?" Yang Qian was a little surprised. He asked Zhao Chen to investigate the fire in the evidence building during the overturn of Yun Dingpeng's case because Zhao Chen had been in the Patrol Case Division for a long time. In the absence of a clear direction for the investigation, this kind of old hand might be able to find another way to gain results.

But Yang Qian didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Zhao Chen said, "Sir, I was just lucky. After you approved the note, I went to the case library to look through the final case file of the fire. Then I found something strange."

Yang Qian did not interrupt, but he was somewhat puzzled. He had also read the file. Regardless of whether the description in the file was a cover-up or a deliberate fabrication of an accidental fire, Yang Qian felt that the content of the file was very rigorous and had no loopholes. Even if it was nonsense, it was logically self-consistent nonsense and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Chen continued, "Sir, there are two pieces of strongest evidence that prove the fire was caused by an accident.

One reason was that the evidence building was under repair at the time, and the water tanks inside had to be removed until new water tanks were brought in. As a result, there was no anti-water leakage arrangement in the evidence building at that time.

Secondly, many people saw Yao Geng, the clerk of the evidence building at that time, carrying a small charcoal basin into the building, saying that he would eat hot pot during the night shift. Later, a fire broke out and Yao Geng was also buried in the flames.

The one I find problematic is the second one."

"What's the problem? There were more than a dozen people who saw Yao Geng carrying the charcoal basin into the evidence building. They couldn't all be perjuring themselves, right?"

Unexpectedly, facing the doubt, Zhao Chen said: "Yao Geng is not happy with charcoal ash. As long as there is charcoal fire in the room, he will sneeze and have a runny nose. This is an old problem of Yao Geng. When I first came to the police station, I shared a room with Yao Geng, so I remember it very clearly."

(End of this chapter)