Rong Qing left the living room and returned to her room. Her consciousness sank into space. Seeing Jiang Zimo picking flowers, she suddenly said, "Ah, there's another flower thief! Come and catch him!"
Jiang Zimo paused his movements, looked towards the air in front of him, and smiled indulgently: "You are really naughty. If I want to pluck you, I will pluck you, this delicate flower."
This man is really becoming more and more flirtatious. Rong Qing doesn't want to respond to him, otherwise she doesn't know how flirtatious his next sentence will be. She has personally experienced the extent of his flirtatious words that day, especially at that time, it was simply...
"Okay, come out of the space, we're going to be very busy tonight."
After Jiang Zimo came out of the space, the two walked out of their house hand in hand, climbed over the wall of the Jiang family's old house, and then according to Rong Qing's guidance, it took them less than an hour to arrive at the hiding place of the thieves who stole the country.
The two of them hid in the darkness, and Jiang Zimo used his tall body to wrap her tightly in his arms throughout the whole process, for fear that the cold wind would blow her. In the past, she always walked through the night alone, but this time it felt very good, very warm, and her heart was sweet.
She has become accustomed to relying on herself for everything, and she can't remember how long it has been. Maybe it has been a very long time since anyone has held her in their arms and protected her so dearly.
On the one hand, in the world of immortal cultivation, one really can only rely on oneself in many cases. On the other hand, she has not met any man that she likes, so she naturally rejects having close contact with them.
Rong Qing used his spiritual sense to determine the current situation of those people in the basement, lowered his voice and leaned close to Jiang Zimo's ear and said:
"There are 8 people in total, there were 7 before, which means the person you want to arrest has arrived, and they are now chatting and drinking while eating. The funny thing is that they even put a plate of dumplings on the table like us..." Then, she described the situation inside, the layout, etc. to him in detail.
After a brief discussion, Rong Qing accurately found the entrance to the basement. After finding the mechanism and turning it, the door opened. The moment it opened, Rong Qing quickly threw a smoke bomb in.
Count silently
“1”
“2”
"3"
Then she heard the sound of eight heavy objects falling to the ground: "Bang, bang..." She turned her head and blinked at him:
"Got it. Homemade smoke bombs are super effective, and definitely save time and effort, and they're practical. I've also packed some for you. Don't be so principled when carrying out missions. There's an old saying, 'It doesn't matter if it's a white cat or a raccoon cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat.'"
Jiang Zimo thought about her words seriously and looked at her lovingly: "Okay, listen to Qing'er."
Rong Qing took him into the basement. Just as he was about to carry out his usual operation, he paused in taking out the big knife and smiled awkwardly at him:
"Haha, I'm used to it, I'm used to it. Let's arrest this leader first and get the information we want to know."
Just as her little hand was about to grab the collar of the man's clothes, Jiang Zimo got ahead of her and lifted him up:
"Qing'er, you come and ask."
In less than ten minutes, the man confessed everything, almost even stripping off his own underwear.
Jiang Zimo's gaze towards her became even more fervent. Rong Qing moved her body slightly to increase the distance between them. Her spiritual sense was quietly taking away the valuables from these people, as well as the cash in the basement.
If you do good things, you must get the hard work fee. This is the start-up capital to help the country expand its economy.
I won't stay in this world for too long, and my original retirement plan cannot be realized, so I have to invest more in this country within the limited time.
After she left and returned to the world of her second life, her own soul space was opened. She was a super, super rich woman, so there was no need for her to fleece this world. In order to thank her for the opportunity to be reborn, she had to put money into it.
Collect, collect, collect, collect. She won't keep any money or gold. As for the antiques and calligraphy and paintings, they belong to the country and she won't take them. These damn foreigners really steal everything.
She was so angry that she couldn't hold back her temper. She took out a wolf smoke gun and beat those people up, cursing as she beat them:
"It's infuriating, infuriating. Steal, steal, steal. You steal things your own country doesn't have, you thieves. Despicable, absolutely despicable. Our great country, thousands of years of history, was stolen by you, little bastards with no culture, no heritage, no morals, no character... Even if you stole it, it's not yours!
Haven't you heard that if you try to draw a tiger, you end up drawing a dog? You bastards dare to pluck the beard of a tiger that is not a dragon. Don't think that just because the Eastern Dragon is asleep you can do whatever you want and steal.
Even if we're asleep, a sneeze will kill you. Wait until we've rested and recuperated. Let you know that our previous actions were a gesture of courtesy from a great power towards a smaller nation, not a pretext for you to flatter us and think we're cowardly... Remember, your big brother is always your big brother. Even if the dragon slumbers, its might remains."
Rong Qing put away his mace when his anger was almost gone. He instantly felt relaxed all over, as if some strange switch had been turned on. He decided to give them another "loosening muscles and bones" activity in the future. Those bastards must enjoy it.
Feeling the burning gaze, Rong Qing patted the non-existent dust on her hands, came to stand in front of him, stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and pinched his sword, and smiled awkwardly:
"Oh, this is so infuriating. I couldn't help myself. Who gave these little scoundrels the courage to challenge Big Brother? Tsk, they intend to take over the throne while the Dragon King is asleep. Let me tell them, as long as our great Flower Country stands firm, you are all little brothers."
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