"We represent the people of Dabang, welcome and thank Mr. Jiang for coming!"

After the translation, Director Jin Longji bowed very politely to Jiang Churan.

Immediately afterwards, Park Seung-hwan, one of the two deputy chiefs behind him, also bent down to Jiang Churan.

The two of them are very polite.

However, the other deputy director named Li Pingji didn't seem so friendly.

He folded his arms and looked at Jiang Churan indifferently, not to mention bowing, he was about to spit at Jiang Churan.

And this Li Pingji was the one who asked Jiang Churan in broken Chinese just now.

Jiang Churan naturally didn't care about his attitude.

He was here to earn points, even if he wasn't, this kind of little guy wouldn't be able to catch his eyes.

Jin Longji is a B rank.

The other two people, including this Li Pingji, are only C-rank.

However, he didn't care, but Li Pingji seemed to care.

He folded his arms, looked up at Jiang Churan with his nostrils, and sneered.

"Hua is known as the leader of etiquette. I didn't expect to send a brat like you to fool us. It's ridiculous!"

His crappy Chinese can still pull out a few idioms.

· · · Flowers · ·

Jiang Churan originally wanted to get in the car and leave.

Hearing this sentence, he stopped and turned around again, and laughed.

"We are indeed on the list of etiquette, but it also depends on who we are dealing with."

"What is polite to us, we will return with more courtesy."

"But shameless people like you who have applied for world heritage all over the world, we originally didn't intend to pay attention to it. I have come to show mercy to you!"

"Oh yes! Isn't your big stick called the center of the universe? The center of the universe still needs to ask for help? It really makes people laugh!"

Li Pingji's cold face suddenly turned violent.

"you wanna die!"

With a pull of his hands, an ice sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced Jiang Churan's eyebrows.

The corners of Jiang Churan's mouth curled up slightly, and the magic knife Qianren suddenly appeared in his hand.

The second strike came first, and the sword cut off Li Pingji's ice sword like a broken bamboo, and then the blade didn't stop, and it went straight to his throat!

"No!"

On the side, Jin Longji and Park Seung-hwan exclaimed.

Li Pingji's eyes were about to split open, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a chill rose from his heart.

He instantly wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, Jiang Churan didn't even give him another chance to breathe.

Hands up and down...

Li Pingji was completely motionless.

On his neck, there was a bloodstain, from shallow to deep...

Jin Longji and Park Seung-hwan stared at all this and froze in place.

......................................

Jiang Churan turned to look at the girl translator.

"Tell them, I'm here to eradicate evil spirits, not to play tricks with them. Next time something like this happens, don't blame me for being rude."

The interpreter girl was terrified, nodded her head quickly, and translated the words.

After Jin Longji and Park Seung-hwan heard these words, their expressions changed again.

This time, they looked at Jiang Churan with real awe.

Jiang Churan smiled disdainfully. Obviously, he had already seen everything clearly.

When Li Pingji did something to him, Jin Longji and the other two turned a blind eye to him.

And when it was time for him to make a backhand shot, the two guys shouted.

What this represents is self-evident.

However, to Jiang Churan, none of this mattered.

Again.

One power down ten sessions.

In the face of absolute power, conspiracy has no chance to struggle!

It is estimated that Li Pingji never dreamed of it.

Jiang Churan would be so ruthless and decisive that he would kill him directly.

But his death was not wronged.

His sword really wanted Jiang Churan's life, so why did Jiang Churan show mercy?

And, that's fine too.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.

From then on, his trip in Big Stick will definitely save a lot of trouble.

Jiang Churan's smile gradually grew stronger.

soon.

The four got into the car.

In the car, several people told Jiang Churan what happened.

Jin Longji chattered.

The girl was translating for Jiang Churan.

She looked at Jiang Churan with curiosity gradually.

Obviously, he wanted to know the identity of Jiang Churan who made these two characters so respectful.

"In Fushan City, many organized and disciplined ghosts and zombies suddenly appeared overnight."

"and many more!"

Jiang Churan interrupted the girl's translation.

"Which city?"

The girl translated: "Fushan..."

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a movie here called Journey to the Fushan Mountains?"

Fushan trip?

The girl talked to Park Seung-hwan, Kim Long-ki.

The three shook their heads.

"Okay, okay, let's continue..." Jiang Churan waved his hand.

"The number of evil spirits in Fushan City is estimated to be at least 10. What is the highest level of evil spirits is unknown."

"The higher-ups issued an order to directly use advanced weapons to raze the entire Fushan Mountain to the ground, but there are still many people in the urban area who have not been evacuated, so some seniors of our Ability Bureau, with their lives as a guarantee, won A week."

"There are still five days left in this week."

"So, the purpose of our entrustment is to ask Mr. Jiang to help us evacuate the survivors in the urban area." Ding.

Chapter 178

"Please cover us!"

"please!"

Jin Longji nodded solemnly to Jiang Churan sideways and said.

Jiang Churan narrowed his eyes.

Good guy.

So righteous?

If they didn't engage in those moths at the beginning, I would really believe it.

Jiang Churan knew that saving people was definitely not just about saving people.

There must be greater interests involved in the back.

Although everything has nothing to do with Jiang Churan, he is simply here to get points.

But he is such a penny-pinching character.

Use yourself as a pawn?

can.

However, a price must be paid!

……

At this time, Fushan has turned into a dead city.

The sky is cloudy, and the extent of the spread has even gone abroad.

The sky above and around the entire urban area was shrouded in a black mist that could not be seen.

This black mist is thick and condensed Yin Qi.

A convoy drove into the black mist.

Jiang Churan was sitting in a car in the convoy at this time.

The car is no longer the modern off-road vehicle just now.

There is only one driver left in the front row.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that the girl translator is still sitting beside Jiang Churan.

At this time, she was looking out of the front windshield, a terrifying scene like the doomsday, her face was pale, her hands were clenched fiercely, her body was stiff, and she looked terrified.

"You are so scared, why are you still here?"

Jiang Churan leaned on the seat relaxedly, propped his chin with two fingers, tilted his head and asked the girl to translate.

"Because, because I was threatened."

The girl said with some difficulty: "They used my mother to threaten me, and I have nothing to do."

Jiang Churan raised an eyebrow.

Gee.

Even a translator is threatened.

Such a despicable person deserves to be the sticks!

"take it easy."

Jiang Churan closed his eyes and meditated: "With me, you will not be in danger."

The girl hummed lightly upon hearing this.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you." She thanked Jiang Churan.

Jiang Churan's light words made most of her uncontrollable fear dissipate in an instant.

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