Chapter 223

Seeing that the person who issued the task was fine and was even in the mood to show off, the players breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward to pin down the person who threw the dagger.

This group of robbers was a mixed bag, some even wielding farm tools instead of weapons. In comparison, the origins of the native holding the dagger were somewhat suspicious. Ironware itself was expensive, and weapons were even more so. Anyone who could produce such an exquisite dagger, even if not wealthy, must be close to a wealthy individual. So, what was the purpose of this person targeting Bei Qiao?

The person who threw the dagger originally wanted to resist, but there were too many players rushing towards him. Before he could react, he was pinned to the ground. Not only were several people on top of him in an instant, but more people continued to rush towards him excitedly under the cover of their masks, playing Jenga with their eyes squinted on him.

It's not like this guy didn't have other weapons, but he was being held down so tightly that he couldn't even free his hands to draw them. Instead, the pain from the weapons made him want to roll his eyes. By the time Constable Wang, with the cooperation of the other players, slowly stopped the others and questioned them before coming to stop the farce, the native underneath was already breathing more than he was breathing, on the verge of losing consciousness. "Help, help me..."

"We're saving him." Constable Wang crouched down and surveyed the man, not daring to move, fearing he might accidentally use too much force while pulling him up and snuff out his last breath. The other constables he'd called in to share the credit helped him turn the man over, bind his hands and feet, and set him aside to await further action. Someone like him, who could handle a decent weapon, must be worth exploiting, but before that, they had to work together to get the situation under control.

"Old Wang, please at least pick a few decent ones this time." Constable Hu, a native who was older than Constable Wang, raised his hand and patted Constable Wang on the shoulder.

"No, Brother Hu, you understand." Constable Wang showed a tired expression to everyone.

"Alas, you've worked so hard, having to deal with such a greedy mother. You could have made money if you had achieved something..." Constable Hu gave him a sympathetic look, then patted his chest proudly, "Never mind. After today's work, let's go have a drink with the guys! I'll treat you, brother. A drink will soothe all sorrows!" With this achievement, Constable Hu could be promoted to captain. At their age, they no longer expected to achieve anything, but they still needed to fight for things like promotions and raises.

"I'm afraid I can't go. As for my mother...well, Brother Hu, this..." Constable Wang twirled his fingers awkwardly.

"Hey, how could I have forgotten this!" Constable Hu took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and patted Constable Wang on the shoulder: "Here!"

"Hey, thanks, bro..." Constable Wang, feeling he had done enough, slowed down his pace skillfully and left the rest of the work to the other colleagues he had called over.

Constable Wang wouldn't do something like eating alone. After all, his job was to be a constable here. If he accidentally got a promotion and a raise in the other world, he would lose his job outside. Furthermore, he didn't want to handle so many reserve criminals alone. Not only would the workload be heavy, but he wouldn't get any bonuses. And if he worked too hard, he would easily become a stumbling block in the eyes of others.

As for the money-grubbing mother, he bribed his own mother with an electronic pet to play the role. Needless to say, his mother is a real talent for acting. In just three appearances, less than ten minutes in total, she convinced everyone that she was a money-grubbing mother and that he valued money over achievement.

The others did not carry purses like Constable Hu, but since the big brother had started it, they felt embarrassed not to say anything. So those who had some money quickly took out their sleeves to pay the deposit on the spot, and those who really had nothing with them patted their chests and promised that they would give what they were owed after returning and would never default.

Constable Wang naturally expressed his absolute trust in his longtime colleagues, then stepped back, signaling the start of the distribution of merit. After some bargaining, several natives with unusual clothing were quickly picked off by the constables, and those on the wanted list were even more sought after. Constable Wang stood at the periphery of the crowd, and with the player's help, he bound the hands of several ragged natives. Their hands were gnarled, clearly not ones who could afford to pay, and they would likely be sent to forced labor.

As for the other natives, judging by their attire, they would most likely rather pay money than go to jail. Then, the constables would be able to make some money.

"Old Wang, you won't keep any of it?" Constable Wang's friend in real life quietly nudged him with his elbow: "That's all money!" The extra money earned by the constables is legal extra income. As long as the staff do not use the convenience of their duties to make malicious money within the scope of their work, these extra money will be considered as the staff's reasonable income.

"Leave it, as long as it's enough." Constable Wang pounded his arm: Anyway, if you feel mentally unbalanced, you can put yourself in a sack. With my reputation as a good guy, no one will suspect that it was me who did it.

Constable Wang certainly wouldn't simply play nice, as that would make others assume his efforts and concessions were earned. Although he'd suffered a loss in the division of sales, he'd already discussed this with the others, and they'd compensate him financially. Once he found the time and effort to sell the items, he could earn real money.

The natives who followed Bei Qiao were divided up by the constables. Once taken back to the government office, they would become the constables' achievements and be imprisoned, awaiting trial or bail. As for those who had no money or whose families refused to pay, they could only wait for labor reform.

The task of taking the statement was ultimately undertaken by the player and Constable Wang. As for Bei Qiao himself, after the matter was concluded, he handed the dagger to Constable Wang and continued on his way.

What? Leaving too hastily would make him look guilty. He'd already sent so many natives to jail. If he didn't leave now, would his family and the people behind them come and cause trouble? This wasn't his territory, after all. He could be a bit arrogant, but when necessary, he had to be timid.

Bei Qiao: Of course, I can't rule out the possibility that someone might give in and offer gifts, begging for forgiveness and trying to build a relationship, but maintaining a resident account is difficult, and I can't take the risk. If even one of those people comes with ill intentions, it would bring me danger and trouble. And then, it might even expose the fact that I'm currently alone.

Bei Qiao: It’s not that there is no way to continue the show arrogantly, it’s just that I don’t like it that way, it’s not safe enough.

Bei Qiao wasn't without connections in this other world, but the power she could rely on wasn't in Zhuyue City. She didn't mind the fox borrowing the tiger's power, but the tiger she could borrow power from was too far away, and distant water couldn't quench immediate thirst.

After leaving the detectives who were trying to talk him into a relationship, Bei Qiao moved the scarecrow back out onto the front of the carriage to act as a groom, then leaned back inside and yawned. The terrain near Zhuyue City was flat, and the carriage ran very smoothly. If he didn't need to watch the road or be on guard, Bei Qiao could have easily fallen asleep in the carriage.

It is morning now, and there are quite a few people and cars on the road, but it is not yet congested. The atmosphere on the road is relatively harmonious, and there is no swearing.

There were no highways here, and the otherworldly world lacked strict rules for separating people from vehicles. While horse-drawn carriages churned through the streets, travelers, backpacks strapped to their backs, also trudged along. Besides those striving for financial success, the streets also featured backpack-toting scholars, scruffy tramps, and so on. Some held their heads high, their eyes gleaming, while others, dejected and lifeless, resembled the walking dead. However, the majority remained busy yet peaceful, their ordinary lives sustained through hard work.

On the way, Bei Qiao's carriage caught the attention of others. The horse and donkey combination attracted many people's attention, just like before. However, no one would speculate whether Bei Qiao was a fallen nobleman. After being taken care of by a special person, Hui Hui looked much more impressive than before. And with the extra horse beside him, the owner of the carriage did not look like someone who could not afford to hire two horses.

Of course, another very important point is that many people here recognize where the horse came from.

"It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others. This person actually has three mounts!" A player who earned his money through hard work in another world couldn't help but express his hatred for the rich: "It would be great if I could have one!" Ordinary people in another world don't eat or drink, and the money they save in a year can only buy an ordinary horse.

"Go away, don't drag me along if you want to die!" The native friend kicked the player from the side.

"What's wrong? He's just a rich man, not a cruel beast." The player jumped up half a meter on the spot, making the other party's kick miss.

The native friend skillfully kicked forward again, accurately intercepting the player in mid-air before he landed. "What rich man? They're from the Qiao family! If you get sick and offend them, you'll be barred from most escort agencies in the south!"

"That's not the case. Can't I find another escort agency?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry. If you run into someone who's petty and picky, do you think the other escort agencies will give the Qiao family face? Or will they give you, a guy who takes three days to hire a single-horse carriage and even haggles for a discount?"

"I wouldn't be that bad...Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, okay?" The player raised his hands in surrender on the surface, but rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction in his heart: You are scaring yourself. I know the reputation of the Qiao family, but to say that they were targeted to the point that they couldn't even ride in a carriage is too exaggerated, right?

Under the gaze of passersby, Bei Qiao continued on his way and encountered a group of bandits who randomly spawned on the road like wild monsters. This time, before Bei Qiao could make a move, the bandits were kicked away by the pony tied to the carriage.

"Huh?" Huihui, who was about to raise his hoof, was stunned for a moment: Wow? Pretty impressive, little brother!

Xiao Ma shook his head modestly: "Basic operation! If you don't have this ability, you can't join the team and eat the fine food! But I have to emphasize, Xilulu, I am a female!"