doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1190

Yang Mu didn't really want to do anything to those eight women.

But they are indeed beauties.

Now it has been reduced to the point of being sent around.

Yang Mu felt that since he was destined to meet him, it would be good to keep them, and then ask them what their wishes are, whether they want to be free and return home, or hope to find a son-in-law who can ride a dragon and quickly, or they are simply thousands of mountains. His spies just wanted to put him by his side to inquire about the news.

No matter what, there will be stories if you stay, and Yang Mu has always been a person who is unwilling to be lonely.

Wan Qianshan gave Yang Mu a thumbs up and said sincerely:

"Brother Gaoming, I really admire you for becoming a city like you. Okay, I will rent a house later, let them all go there, and I will give you the address then."

"Ha, it's easy to talk about it, but you don't get paid for nothing, Lao Wan is so generous, I'm afraid there is something I need to do, so let's talk about it first?"

"Frank, I wonder if my brother understands the situation in the capital?"

"Well, I know a little bit, it seems that I want to be the king of Xijing."

"Yes, my father is one of the competitors. As his son, of course he wants to help his father share his worries. I was so envious when I saw my brother's ability yesterday. It is possible to have today's achievements because I have some loyal subordinates and friends, if brothers think highly of me, can you come and help me?"

After Yang Mu listened, he thought about it, and Wan Qianshan hurriedly said:

"Oh, by the way, I have already bought this house. This is the deed, and it will belong to you brother from now on."

"Wow, brother, you are so generous, I feel embarrassed."

"Haha, it's nothing, and these rough stones are all gifts for meeting."

Seeing Wan Qianshan's generosity, Yang Mu was elated, so he took the rough stones away without any hesitation.

Fools don't want it.

After that, Wan Qianshan took out another letter of appointment.

"The four streets in the northwest form a district. There are about 2 people in the four streets. The economy is very prosperous. The post of district chief happens to be vacant. When I first came here, I didn't have much to do. The income of the eighth grade stone, this salary is very high.

"That's not bad."

"Of course, brother, think about it, if you are willing to come and help me, then accept this letter of appointment, and we will be a family from now on, how about it?"

"Old Wan, you're really nice to me, but I'm new here, so you trust me so much?"

"Employees are not suspicious. I, Wanqianshan, have always been bold in employing people. I am not afraid of failure. Only the big waves can wash the sand to realize the preciousness of gold. Brother, do you have the confidence to follow me to make a fortune in Xijing?"

Yang Mu smiled, shook his head and said:
"Actually, I don't understand. Why are you fighting like this? Zombies are around. If you don't eliminate them, what's the use of power and status to human beings?"

Wan Qianshan laughed and said:
"Brother, don't worry, standing behind us is the king of gods! Zombies may be very scary to humans, especially zombie swarms. But to the kings of gods, zombies are ants. Their big move, dozens of Zombies within a kilometer range can be wiped out instantly, what do you think is so scary about zombies?"

"But don't the god kings know that the zombies are evolving rapidly? They look different every day!"

Yang Mu felt that Wan Qianshan and the God King behind them were ignorant.

He has personally fought against zombies, and for many years, he knows how fast zombies change.

Today's speed is getting faster and faster, as can be seen from Soma Corpse King and Bai Su Corpse King.

Soma and Baisu may not be strong enough to fight after parasitizing the human body.

However, their bodies are the kings of zombies. Only when their souls return to their bodies and control hundreds of millions of zombies into one body is their true strength, which should not be underestimated.

Yang Mu snorted coldly in his heart, and found that Wan Qianshan didn't take it seriously, so he didn't plan to say anything more about it.

It is difficult for a person's subjective consciousness to be persuaded by the outside world. Yang Mu knows this, so he doesn't waste his words.

Talking to Wan Qianshan, Yang Mu showed his love for beautiful women and greed for money, but he didn't seem to care about rights.

This made Wan Qianshan very happy, he seemed to have found a way to control Yang Mu.

Before leaving, he kept blinking at Yang Mu. Of course, Yang Mu understood what he meant, and the eight beauties would definitely find a good place to settle down as soon as possible.

So Yang Mu also gave him a manly smile, and personally sent him out of the gate.

Then Wen Sijia came out and said:
"How is it? Does it feel bad to send the eight beauties back?"

"My wife, you said that there are so many beauties around me, what's the use of having beauties?"

Wen Sijia was taken aback, she didn't expect Yang Mu to say that.

Then he laughed out loud and said:
"You are sensible."

Yang Mu also laughed, and then took out the letter of appointment.

"District Head?"
Wen Sijia was puzzled after reading it.

"Well, I'm an official, and I can take office today. Do you want to go and have a look? Anyway, there's nothing to do these two days."

"Don't you need to prepare for a martial arts meeting?"

"Wan Qianshan's father, that is, the Great Eastern Emperor, will naturally arrange for people around him to participate. Wan Qianshan will also arrange a few people to go. I have promised him to help, but there will be a lot of experts at that time. I have no plan To expose our strength, we have no money, no power, no one in this situation, and it is not good to insist on participating, so I think it is better to wait for an opportunity and wait for a good time."

Wen Sijia frowned and nodded:
"It seems that this is the only way to go. Well, I will also make some arrangements in the past two days to try to collect more information and see if there are other entry points."

"Then let's go, my wife. I have been working hard for the first half of my life, and now I have the great ideal and goal of killing zombies. It can be said that life is rare for a few days. Today I finally have the opportunity to be an official. Come with me." To be an officer. Madame?"

"Hey, okay!"

Wen Sijia was also happy, anyway, she was going to work with Yang Mu, and the two of them enjoyed the world of two together, whatever was good.

Wen Sijia immediately went back to dress up, and then forced Yang Mu to dress more formally. Afterwards, Wen Sijia went to give the spies a task, and then left home with Yang Mu, and bought a map of the capital from a nearby shop. After looking around, I finally found the location of Northwest Fourth Street.

However, when he was about to leave, Yang Mu started to worry again, and the feeling of killing rose again in his body.

He can stay in the crowd now, but the outbreak of zombie physique has become a wavy line, and it will fluctuate if he is in the crowd for too long, and he has to go out of the city to meditate for a few hours before he can regain his composure.

Yang Mu had no choice but to go out, and this time he brought Wen Sijia with him.

Wen Sijia gathered some wild vegetables and wild flowers around Yang Mu, and caught two pheasants and a wild boar.

After meditating, Yang Mu was very happy to see this, hugged her and kissed her, then killed all the small animals and put them directly into the space ring, then returned to the city together, and rushed to the Fourth Northwest Street.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the destination.

As Wan Qianshan said, these four streets are really good places.

There are bars, casinos, all kinds of entertainment venues, no wonder you can earn one eighth-level stone a month.

Yang Mu and Wen Sijia searched while looking at the map, and finally found the so-called district government.

This is different from a modern administrative unit, which is a large village, with a large gate, painted with red paint, and there is a big drum at the gate like the gate of the ancient yamen.

Yang Mu and Wen Sijia looked at each other in amazement. Could it be that this place can still be tried?
Let's go in and talk.

Yang Mu thought of this and took Wen Sijia's hand and walked in.

Of course, the two guards at the gate stopped them directly.

One of them pointed a gun at Yang Mu and shouted coldly:

"Why?"

Yang Mu didn't talk nonsense, and took out the letter of appointment.

When the man saw it, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, calling out to your lord repeatedly.

Yang Mu pouted.

I don't understand the rules of the capital. Many people like to kneel. Is this a legal requirement?They really want to return to the imperial system, so Yang Mu will definitely not play with them.

Although Yang Mu is a tyrant, and even though there is a tyrant city, he never needs others to kneel down. Generally speaking, everyone still has a peaceful and friendly relationship.

The two guards kowtowed and led Mr. Yang into the mansion. Not long after, a master appeared and knelt down as expected.

"The villain Zhuge Xu has met the adults."

Yang Mu didn't like his name, so he probably changed it later.

Some aristocrats here yearn for the ancient style, so they changed some things to be the same as the ancient times, nondescript, it seems absurd.

Yang Mu cried out, and asked the master to sit down, and began to inquire about the laws of the capital.

"Let me ask you, you were promoted to handle cases in this place before?"

Master sighed and said:
"Yes, your predecessor was Master Bao Lianjie, who claimed to be the descendant of Bao Qingtian. You are very persistent in wanting to be the master of Qingtian in this place. You have indeed done a lot of good things in the past year in power, but... hey, this What kind of world is it? Doomsday! Some people can't afford to offend him. Just half a month ago, he was assassinated, not to mention how miserable he was, leaving orphans and widows still living in this yard."

Yang Mu was in a bad mood, feeling unlucky.

Wen Sijia's expression didn't change, and she said:

"Is there a unified law in Xijing?"

"That's true, but it's not the rule of law. The so-called law is just an oral agreement of the three emperors, which is used to make the three parties live in harmony."

"That's strange. What does Mr. Bao rely on to handle the case?"

"The district mayors of each district have their own legislative powers. There are more than 400 districts in Xijing and the two capitals. Different people are district chiefs, and they have different rules."

Wen Sijia suddenly realized that this was really random, no wonder Xijing could not become a unified organization, and it had something to do with such a siled strategy.

Yang Mu felt bored, and the district chief didn't seem to have much to do, so he should go home and wait to collect the money, and then let Wen Sijia find some targets. Get rich quietly.

I was thinking about it, an accident happened, and someone outside was beating drums and shouting for injustice!
(End of this chapter)