Evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun’s crimes?

Such a request stunned the evil professions present, and they couldn't understand what the intention was.

Find evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crime, then report it to the Five Elements Alliance and let the authorities punish him? Why not just find him and kill him directly? It's simple and convenient. Why bother taking off your pants to fart?

Aunt Xiaoyuan in the crowd raised her hand and said calmly:

"The Yuanshi Tianzun you are talking about is the one who killed Li Xianzong, right? Why do we need to collect evidence of his crimes? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him?"

The Demon Eye King looked over and smiled, "You don't need to know, just do as I say."

Aunt Xiaoyuan nodded slightly and asked, "What kind of evidence?"

An evil professional nearby echoed: "He killed Li Xianzong, Ou Xiangrong, and Hei Wuchang. Do these count?"

"No, no, no!" The Demon Eye King shook his finger and showed a sunny and cheerful smile:

"This is not a crime, it is to punish evil and encourage good. The evidence I want is bribery, abuse of power, bullying the weak, molesting and raping women. Anything that is illegal, I want it."

The evil ones looked at each other in bewilderment, thinking that the new leader of the military bishop might be mentally ill. They had only heard of evil professions of killing and arson, but never heard of collecting evidence of the enemy's crimes. What was the use of this thing?

"What's the reward?" someone asked loudly.

"Two hundred thousand for one piece of evidence. Five hundred thousand for a very serious crime." The Demon Eye King with a sports headband on his forehead laughed.

It seems that because of Li Xianzong's matter, the military commander is going to target Yuanshi Tianzun. He can't afford to lose. However, it doesn't matter whether there is a reason for the evil profession to hunt the lawful profession. Even if there is no Li Xianzong's matter, the military commander will

Aunt Xiaoyuan pondered, raised her hand again, and asked in a cold tone:

"If I kill Yuanshi Tianzun directly, what reward will I get?"

The Demon Eye King shook his head: There is no reward, I only ask you to collect evidence, whether to kill him or not is my business. "

After having a good meal and a good drink, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi left the restaurant side by side. When they came to the elevator, he said goodbye at the right time: "Sister Lingxi, when will you return to Bulk Province?"

"What are you going back to Bulk Province for?" Xie Lingxi said pitifully, "If I go back, I will miss Brother Yuanshi. I can't bear to leave him~"

Xie Lingxi said: "I plan to stay in Songhai until autumn, and then go back when the crabs are fat. The Xie family holds a river crab banquet every year. Brother Yuanshi, please accompany me to the Xie family in autumn. My mother and father will

I want to see you.”

As she spoke, she showed a shy expression, as if she was inviting her lover to meet her parents.

The tea art is really high. ·····You should be glad that you are 17 years old. If you dare to talk to me like this again next year, you will know how terrible it is to have a brother who takes advantage of every opportunity! Zhang Yuanqing complained angrily.

As he was speaking, his cell phone rang and the caller ID showed it was magical aunt Madoka!

Zhang Yuanqing refused to answer the call and walked into the elevator with Xie Lingxi. The elevator went down and Xie Lingxi arrived at her floor. She walked out of the elevator, looked back, and waved:

"Bye~"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and closed the elevator door.

After leaving the hotel, he took out his cell phone and called Xiaoyuan back. "Aunt Xiaoyuan?"

“Bishop Bing said someone is looking for you and is offering a reward for evidence of your crime.

What? Zhang Yuanqing was not able to react for a moment. He was not surprised that the military governor offered a reward for him. It was inevitable that the military governor offered a reward for him, but what the hell was a reward for evidence of a crime?

What evidence can I have of a crime? Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss for words: "What's going on?"

Aunt Xiaoyuan simply recounted how the "black market" was reopened and how the military chief offered a reward to stop the killing of Guanzhu and Yuanshi Tianzun.

A young man wearing a sports headband? A reward for evidence of my crime? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of something, and his smile slowly disappeared.

The Demon Eye King seems to have come to Songhai recently. He has a vertical eye on his forehead. He is a radical lunatic. The dead angry young man Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, and a thought kept going back and forth in his mind:

What should I do? The master boss has offered me a reward, waiting online, urgent!

Although he knew that the Demon Eye King would definitely cause trouble for him, he did not expect it to happen so soon, and not with the attitude of "kill if I meet him, forget it if I don't meet him", but instead focused on offering a bounty.

Being rewarded by such a big shot is very stressful.

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, I think I know who that person is." Zhang Yuanqing said. "Who?" Xiaoyuan heard something wrong in his tone and frowned.

"It's Bishop Bing's Demon Eye King."

"Him?!" Aunt Xiaoyuan's voice became a little shrill.

Zhang Yuanqing said with a sad and heartbroken voice: "I killed Li Xianzong, and he wants to take revenge on me."

Aunt Xiaoyuan was silent for a long time, and said in a complicated tone: "You are indeed a genius. Your two months of experience are more rich and bumpy than others' two years."

I just escaped from Li Xianzong's hunting and finally turned defeat into victory, but I killed the little one and the big one came.

Stop making fun of me." Zhang Yuanqing said with a wry smile.

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but smile, which disappeared immediately, and she said lightly:

"This is just the beginning. The more famous you become, the more evil professions will want to kill you. This is the fate of every genius, unless you can be like Fu Qingyang."

how?"

"Kill until no one dares to trouble you. There are only a handful of Master-level practitioners, and they usually don't hunt low-level practitioners. As long as you can achieve invincibility in the Monster Realm and don't provoke the Master, basically nothing will happen to you."

That's too difficult. There are so many spiritual realm practitioners, how many are like Fu Qingyang? Zhang Yuanqing said: "Aunt Xiaoyuan, can Master Wuhen defeat the Demon Eye King?"

“I don’t know!” “I don’t know?”

Aunt Xiaoyuan said unhappily: "I have never seen Master Wuhen take action. Besides, he can't take action easily. You have seen him several times, you should know that he is not in a good state."

Zhang Yuanqing got excited when he mentioned this: "What's wrong with Master Wuhen's condition?" You don't need to know, and you are not qualified to know." Aunt Xiaoyuan resumed her cold and arrogant attitude.

Zhang Yuanqing stopped asking questions and said, "Aunt Xiaoyuan, I want to report the address of the black market to the branch leaders and let the elders deal with him. What do you think?"

"Bad idea!" Xiao Yuan snorted:

“First of all, since the Demon Eye King has made an open appearance there, he will not show up directly in the short term. He is most likely controlling things in secret. Don’t underestimate the wisdom and caution of a master.

"Secondly, the evil professions invited this time have all been informed by the black market. Once the Demon Eye King finds out that the black market has been taken down, he will definitely suspect the people present today. If that happens, I will be in great danger.

risk.

"Finally, how do you know that the Demon Eye is not fishing?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned in thought.

Xiao Yuan changed the subject: "It's not impossible to ambush him, but we have to wait for the right opportunity."

It is not suitable at this stage. Zhang Yuanqing said: "I understand, Aunt Xiaoyuan, what do you think about the gang?"

Xiao Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Let me think about it. To be honest, I am not really willing to do so. Besides, Master Wuhen doesn't want me to have too close contact with you."

Master Wuhen disagrees? Alas, a boss of this level is not ordinary difficult to lick, but if you can lick it well, you will be guaranteed in the future.

Zhang Yuanqing thanked him and hung up the phone. Wuhen Hotel.

Xiaoyuan parked the car in the parking space outside the hotel, took out the key and opened the U-shaped lock.

She entered the dressing room behind the counter and took off her casual clothes and pants. There was a full-length mirror in the dressing room, which reflected her plump figure in black lace underwear.

She has a slim waist, a perky butt, long and round legs, a bra that shows off her deep, white cleavage, and cool facial features.

Any man who still has an interest in the opposite sex would be tempted by this, but Aunt Xiaoyuan didn't care at all. She didn't even look in the full-length mirror and quickly changed into the hotel waiter's casual clothes.

Then he looked in the mirror and straightened his collar.

After leaving the locker room, Xiaoyuan walked out of the front desk, took her employee card, and took the elevator up.

The elevator stopped on the third floor. She walked out of the car, swiped open the door of Room 306, and the moment she grasped the door handle, Aunt Xiaoyuan's face changed slightly. She listened attentively for a few seconds and rushed in.

The guest room was empty, with white bedding neatly laid out, like an empty room with no one living in it. Xiao Yuan looked around and saw a bottle of mineral water and a note on the small table by the window.

She walked to the table with a gloomy face and picked up a note with neat handwriting: "Xiao Yuan, I'm going to Songhai for revenge. Don't look for me, don't stop me. This time I will prepare carefully, not to die."

"Those who don't know how to live or die"

Xiao Yuan's chest rose and fell violently. She took a deep breath for a long time before she suppressed her surging anger and worry.

The worried cousin said:

"Brother, if you frown any more, I'll have to call you grandpa." Before he finished speaking, his grandmother scalped his head.

"Did you encounter a case?" The aunt who was eating grunted and interrupted. Chen Yuanjun frowned and sighed anxiously:

“We did receive a case recently where someone reported that our director was corrupt and had accepted bribes, providing shelter for some financial companies that specifically provided funds to students and people who were short of money, which was loan sharking.

"Over the years, they have forced six people to death. They also coerced female students who couldn't pay back the money into prostitution. I won't mention it anymore."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "Report it to the higher-ups. What's the problem?"

Chen Yuanjun looked at him and said nothing.

"It's useless to report it, right?" The taciturn grandfather sneered.

Chen Yuanjun nodded: "Yuanzi, grandpa has done this before, but he failed to report it and was also bullied by his superiors."

Zhang Yuanqing recalled that this incident really happened. He was young at that time and did not know the whole story. He only remembered that his grandfather cursed at home one time and all the bowls in the house were smashed.

Several times.

Grandpa said calmly: "What Yuan Jun said is probably the lightest. There must be more serious cases behind it. The report was unsuccessful because there is a habit of transferring benefits among multiple parties.

good."

Grandpa said it calmly, but Zhang Yuanqing could hear the frustration in the last four words. Grandpa, who had worked in the Public Security Bureau for most of his life, knew the ins and outs of it best.

"Brother, what's the name of your chief of public security?" Zhang Yuanqing asked casually. "Zhou Yan."

oh!"

He lowered his head to eat in silence and memorized the name.

Although the Five Elements Alliance and the Public Security Bureau belong to different power bodies and operate independently, it is almost impossible for him to investigate Director Zhou through official channels.

But he can use the ability of the spirit realm walker to secretly investigate and collect evidence. Unfortunately, he has to stay at home recently and cannot go to work.

After dinner, my uncle knocked on the door. The nightclub owner was still dressed in his lewd outfit. "Yuanzi, come here."

The uncle invited his nephew to sit at the dining table, took out his wallet, and pulled out a thousand yuan in red banknotes: "This is given by your aunt. I don't know what's wrong with her. She suddenly said that she wanted to be nicer to you, and she said it was my suggestion. It's weird, I clearly didn't say that."

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Yuanqing took it happily and pretended not to hear the second half of his uncle's words.

My uncle said happily, "Come on, let's go to my place to dance. Oh, by the way, I don't know if I remembered it wrong, but during this period of time,

I always feel like the money in my wallet is always running low and never enough.”

My uncle is such a naive person. He still hasn't noticed that his wallet is stolen every day. Zhang Yuanqing feels guilty and silently mocks his uncle.

"So, just lend me 500 yuan from your aunt." The uncle patted his nephew's shoulder vigorously. "After all, it was very hard for me to raise you."

"No." Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly and protected his money. His uncle looked at him and said, "You have already borrowed it."

Already borrowed? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, then suddenly realized that his aunt had given him 150 yuan? This bastard uncle has already ripped me off for 500 yuan? !

The uncle patted his nephew's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Don't look like that. I'll return it to you next month. I'm going back now. I'll come over to exchange dancing skills when I'm free."

No need to pay it back, my son will avenge me, Zhang Yuanqing thought with gritted teeth. After watching his uncle leave, Zhang Yuanqing walked to the door of his aunt's bedroom, knocked twice, and said:

"Aunt, would you like to come to my place to play games tonight?" "Sure, sure!" Aunt responded in a sweet voice.

The grandmother who was washing dishes in the kitchen poked her head out, glared at her grandson, and shouted at her daughter's door: "Yu'er, bring mom to play with you."

"Ah?" The aunt said in surprise: "Mom, you don't know how to play games." Grandma sneered: "You play games, I beat you."

There was suddenly no sound in the room, and Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left silently.

Returning to his bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing lay down on the bed, thinking about how to deal with the King of Evil Eyes.

"It's not very safe to let the Demon Eye stay in Songhai. I always feel uneasy, as they may come to read the water meter at any time."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Being targeted by a powerful master, it is inevitable to feel insecure. Although Songhai has a large population and it should not be such a coincidence, what if it happens?

He is the master, who knows what tricks he might use.

"There is only one chance to strike first, and that is when he appears in the black market. The five elders rush forward and kill the Demon Eye together. And with the participation of the crazy Palace Master of Stop Killing, the six masters will kill him.

One magic eye, no problem.

“If all else fails, borrow the Dream Jade Talisman from Little Green Tea and invite Master Wuhen to come. This way, it will be unjust if the Demon Eye doesn’t die.

I have to contact the five elders in advance and make a detailed plan, and then I just have to sit back and wait. Fu Qingyang can come forward to handle this matter.

"Ah, Zao Li, it's not enough that there are dangers everywhere in the dungeon, but returning to reality is still like walking on thin ice. Being too famous is not necessarily a good thing. It's easy to be targeted by evil people."

Puning District.

The night is deep and the evening breeze is blowing.

A young man wearing a sports headband climbed the stairs to the fifth floor of a dilapidated residential building and knocked on the old anti-theft door.

Door.

"Who are you?"

Inside the door was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a gloomy look. The Demon Eye King smiled and said:

"It was you who reported Ms. Zhou Yan for corruption and bribery, acting as a protective umbrella for moneylenders, controlling and exploiting dozens of students and people in society, right?

"In addition, she abused her power for personal gain, gave the green light to her spouse and relatives, resold projects, and made hundreds of millions of illegal profits." The middle-aged man's face changed, and he slammed the door shut, but when the door was halfway closed, a

The foot is stuck.

"You, what do you want? I'm telling you, the neighbors are here, don't mess around." The middle-aged man's face was filled with fear, anger and humiliation, and he shouted:

"My legs were broken by you, what else do you want? What else do you want? If you dare to touch me, I will fight you to the death."

He showed the final awakening of the little man.

The Demon Eye King smiled unchanged: "I am collecting evidence of Zhou Yan's crime. If you don't mind, let's go inside and talk."

ps: Typos will be updated first and corrected later.