The Black Book

Chapter 292: Keeping the princess as a pet?

Stepping into the gate of the Anti-Theft Division, all the subordinates along the way bowed heartily from a distance, and their eyes looking at him became hot and grateful. Zhu Haomiao sighed with emotion.

How much do the people at the bottom of this world lack upward channels?

Just giving them a glimmer of hope can make them so excited?

They looked like they wanted to go through fire and water with just one word from him!

When he came to the lobby, he saw Yan Yunsheng, who was dressed in bloated clothes, sitting in the main seat, and Zhu Haomiao frowned slightly.

"If you are injured, take good care of your injuries, don't force it."

Hearing this, Yan Yunsheng noticed the young man and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"My lord!"

After respectfully greeting, Yan Yunsheng smiled and explained.

"They are all hard injuries, which will not affect your work."

"The work can be temporarily handed over to others to share, and you should take care of yourself."

You are such a useful tool, you can't have an accident!

If you get hurt, I will have to go to work by myself!

Sensing the boy's reproachful gaze, Yan Yunsheng nodded with emotion.

"Yes, sir."

"By the way, have you announced the [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique]?"

"Uh... yes."

Yan Yunsheng felt a little uneasy when he mentioned this matter. After hesitating for a moment, he asked.

"Sir, I have already drafted out the preliminary rules for exchanging skills, but now there is a problem..."

"What's the problem?"

"Should this merit be calculated from the day you join the industry, or from now?"

"…………"

"Many brothers have fought for the Anti-Theft Bureau for more than ten years and have made outstanding contributions. Now they are injured and disabled, and their combat power is not as good as before. It seems unfair to put them on the same starting line with the newcomers."

"In addition, they are experienced, their state of mind is more stable, and they are more in line with the characteristics of [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique]."

Stroking his chin, Zhu Haomiao waved his hand and said heroically.

"Start from joining the industry!"

He wished that the more light threads of his faith anchored to him, the better. How could he be stingy?

If he wasn't worried about causing a violent disturbance of fate, or even destroying the entire fantasy realm, he would have wanted to print out 10,000 copies of the secret book and give one to everyone he met on the street!

On the other side, Yan Yunsheng once again felt Li Lin's selfless heart and clasped his fists in respect.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhu Haomiao waved his hand nonchalantly, and suddenly remembered something and changed the subject.

"By the way, have you found out the identity of the prison robbed yesterday?"

When it came to business, Yan Yunsheng's face became serious and he shook his head solemnly.

"He is not from the imperial capital. He seems to have come from a southern province. He is looking for colleagues from other provinces to help investigate."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but frown.

A person from a southern province came all the way to the imperial capital to rob a prison?

"Is this frequency of attacks... normal?"

He has only been here for a month and has encountered two prison robs. It feels a bit too frequent.

Yan Yunsheng also frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said cautiously: "Not normal."

"Unless some 'famous Jianghu master' is locked up, there will be disciples, relatives and friends coming to rescue him. The people in our prison are all a bunch of rotten fish and stinky shrimps..."

Suddenly remembering that there are no rotten fish and stinky shrimps in the dungeon now, only some small hooligans who are not presentable, Yan Yunsheng closed his mouth with a strange look.

On the other hand, Zhu Haomiao remembered that a broker had asked him to replace Huo Hong before, and he had some guesses in his heart.

Could it be that soft methods didn't work, so they spent money to find someone to do hard methods?

Or did they transfer people from other provinces thousands of miles away? Are they afraid of being caught by others?

No wonder it took nearly half a month before they took action...

Catching a hint of inspiration in his mind, Zhu Haomiao rubbed his chin and frowned in thought.

If this is true, then they were trapped by outdated intelligence.

If there were no such anomaly as himself, Yan Yunsheng, the strongest in the Lechangfang Anti-theft Division, would only be an eighth-rank, so a seventh-rank configuration should be quite safe.

And with this lesson, will they give up?

Or will they find a stronger person to break the prison?

Even at the risk of being exposed, mobilize the direct military forces to do it themselves?

The person behind him must have a huge local power to find him through a broker in the imperial capital, but his identity may be sensitive and he dare not go down personally...

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He should have spared Huo Hong's life. That guy must have some secrets.

Why can't I control this hand?

After slapping the back of his hand, Zhu Haomiao sighed for a moment and pulled back his thoughts.

"If it is really a serial prison break, the other party may not give up easily. Maybe he will instruct a stronger master to come. You must be alert."

Hearing this, Yan Yunsheng nodded seriously.

"Yes, sir."

But seeing the bandage exposed between the guy's collar, Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly.

"Go get two bowls."

This sudden order made Yan Yunsheng puzzled, but he still found two bowls quickly.

Took out a soup pot from the leather bag on his waist, and in Yan Yunsheng's astonished eyes, Zhu Haomiao poured out the crystal-clear meat soup and filled two small bowls.

"One bowl is yours, eat it directly."

"Dissolve the other bowl with hot water and give it to the brothers who have not recovered from their injuries. If there is any left, give it to those who perform well."

Looking at the meat soup in front of him that was obviously not an ordinary thing, Yan Yunsheng breathed quickly and swallowed his saliva in disbelief.

"Sir, this is..."

"Qilin soup."

"Royal medicinal food?!"

Having heard of this famous royal delicacy for a long time, Yan Yunsheng shouted with excitement.

My old Yan family is getting better!

I can eat the same thing as the emperor!

Glancing at him with disdain, the contempt in the boy's eyes made Yan Yunsheng realize his own misconduct and bowed his head.

"What's so strange? Not even a child is calm!"

Hearing this, Yan Yunsheng was immediately dissatisfied.

This is Qilin soup!

Royal secret medicine!

A delicacy that many nobles have never seen in their lives!