No matter how unreasonable the request, he would agree to it as long as they dared to ask.

A loss is a loss; as long as the green hills remain, there's always hope for a comeback.

Mingwu was unaware that they had already called the police, and still thought that bringing up his identity would be useful.

"Is the Third Elder of the Ancient Jade Sect very powerful?"

Su Tiantian tilted her head and asked Blind Lin.

Blind Lin nodded: "As one of the top ten sects in the country, Gu Yuzong's identity is indeed very impressive."

“Yuan Zhen is just a minor elder; compared to him, he is simply insignificant.”

They were all addressed as elders, but their status and position were incomparable. Upon hearing Lin the Blind Man's words, Su Tiantian immediately understood.

"Yes, my status is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so as long as you discuss things with me properly, you can have whatever you want. Whether you want fame, power, or money, I can satisfy you!"

Mingwu never expected that this old man would actually know his stuff. It's much easier to negotiate with someone who knows his stuff.

"He deserves to die."

Su Tiantian looked at Mingwu and spoke the most heartless words in the most childish voice.

Blind Lin nodded; his apprentice was right.

An elder in a high position has committed so many heinous acts; he deserves to die, and even a thousand deaths cannot atone for his sins.

After a moment of realization, he immediately spoke up to defend himself: "No, no, are you all crazy? What good would it do you to kill me? Are you tired of living and going against the entire Ancient Jade Sect?"

Looking at the old man and the child, Mingwu felt both angry and resentful.

Are they idiots? He revealed his identity, and instead of seizing the opportunity to ask for something in return, they said he deserved to die! I really want to crawl into their heads and see what kind of nonsense they're thinking.

They were dressed in such rags, and yet they were so stubborn!

"Smack—"

"So noisy!"

Lin the Blind flicked his whisk, hitting Mingwu squarely in the face.

That shut him up.

Taoist priests' whisks often conceal sharp weapons; these are their magical implements, and inside lies a hidden world.

When dealing with enemies, Blind Lin will not show mercy.

Mingwu's cheeks immediately swelled up, half of his face and tongue were numb, and he couldn't say a word.

The world is quiet now.

Zhao Ke trembled, not daring to utter a sound, afraid of being beaten. She could only pray in her heart that the police would come quickly.

While Mingwu might not understand the situation, she did.

Su Tiantian took Lin Xiazi downstairs to pack their things. Many of Mingwu's treasures belonged to her grandfather Tianguang, so she wouldn't wait for the Special Affairs Department; she would take them with her first.

Su Tiantian and Lin the Blind went to the secret room. Mingwu calmed down and looked at Zhao Ke, saying, "Bao... Bei, hurry up and use your mouth to bite open this rope. Once I'm free, I can deal with these two arrogant brats!"

Zhao Ke immediately looked away and remained silent. He still wanted her to be his tool at this point? She wouldn't do it.

How could someone who can kill so many people have any genuine feelings for her?

She can't get anything out of him, so she might as well go to jail.

"You wretch, do you think you'll get away with this by doing nothing? Believe me, I'll make sure you never get a chance to be reincarnated!"

Mingwu cursed angrily, but his own Taoist arts were destroyed and he was powerless. He could only escape by relying on external forces.

Zhao Ke was his lover, his plaything, but now that she was in trouble and disobeying him, Mingwu was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot. If he hadn't fallen on hard times, he would have made sure Zhao Ke died a horrible death!

Zhao Ke used his tongue to push the cloth out of his mouth and then began to curse back: "You're the slut! I'm your father! The police know all the dirty things you've done. You think you'll survive? Keep dreaming!"

"You will definitely die before me. The sins you have committed will be so terrible that you will never be able to repay them even in hell for all eternity. In your next life, you will be reborn as a cow, a pig, or a dog and you will not die a good death!"

"You really think you're something special? You've killed so many people, but it hasn't made your two ounces of meat any more useful. You made me put on such a hard show, what are you trying to prove, you pig with a scallion stuck in your nose? It's hilarious..."

"You still want to have a son? Can you even have a son? You incompetent, dead eunuch! You failed to become a real eunuch in this life, but if there's a next life, you'll definitely be a real eunuch for all eternity!"

Zhao Ke has gone mad; at this point, she's unlikely to have a good life.

Since we can't even live a good life, why should we humiliate ourselves and try to please these disgusting people?

If Mingwu insults her once, she'll insult him back ten times, and after that she'll feel completely relieved.

Mingwu was so angry that his eyes rolled back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood...

Zhao Ke saw this and cursed again: "You're vomiting blood so quickly, just as useless as your thing."

Zhao Ke's sarcasm made Mingwu faint with anger.

Zhao Ke sighed, twisted her body, and put the cloth back into her mouth.

She never thought she was any bad person; she was just trying her best to climb the social ladder. She didn't care what kind of men they were; they were after her charm and beauty, but she was after her money.

She didn't consider herself inferior; she simply lost to fate.

When the Gao family fell from power a few years ago, she fled with many belongings, which was her fate. Now, waiting to go to prison is also her fate.

...

Inside the secret room, Su Tiantian collected all of Tian Guang's belongings, filling half a pocket. However, many of Tian Guang's belongings were still within the Ancient Jade Sect.

"You can't take these privately. You have to hand them over to the Special Affairs Department first, and then return them to the victims after the Special Affairs Department has made its record."

Ouyang Xing's spirit watched this scene and couldn't help but speak.

The Secret Service is a national justice agency, and it is obligated to keep records of these matters. What is due to the victims should, of course, be returned.

Lin the Blind glanced in the direction of Ouyang Xing's soul, sneered, and said, "Why should other people's things be recorded in the Special Affairs Department? Only those who covet other people's things want to record them!"

There wasn't much information about Yuanzhen last time, so it doesn't matter if I recorded it.

But this time there's a lot to it—rare and precious materials, spiritual stones, and wealth that are truly tempting.

It's true that the Special Operations Department will return, but they will also be concerned. Tian Guang isn't a generous person, and Lin the Blind will naturally consider his own people and nip this potential conflict in the bud.

“Master is right. This originally belonged to my grandfather. Why should it be registered? So many sects, have you registered all the things you own? Since there is no registration, there is no reason to register it as my grandfather’s.”

Su Tiantian nodded seriously, carefully put the bag into the suitcase, and zipped it up.

Ouyang Xing was speechless. He wanted to say that ordinary people's problems cannot be generalized, but then he thought that there was no difference.

"If you want to tattle, then go ahead and do it."

Lin the Blind, his gray eyes fixed on Ouyang Xing, spoke softly.

Ouyang Xing was stunned, then turned and drifted away in silence.

These are all treasures that belong to their owners. Once registered by the Special Affairs Department, they must be returned, except for items belonging to demons.

For example, the belongings of deceased Taoist priests, who belonged to specific sects, should be returned, and these records can be kept. However, what Lin the Blind and his group took belonged to the living, and the living are different.