Everyone's eyes turned to him, with undisguised admiration and sensitivity in their eyes.

The prestige and popularity that the drug chasers had accumulated over the years were snatched away by a fire master from Songhai in just one day.

It feels so good to be respected by someone. Zhang Yuanqing raised the wine at hand subconsciously, but when he saw it was Coke, he got furious.

"Who poured the Coke? A real man should not indulge in drinks. Give me some wine instead." Xie Lingxi said, "Yes, yes, it was someone's negligence. I will serve the wine to the steward right away. I immediately poured a glass of Yongchuang Tianya beer.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp, the beer boiling in his stomach.

It's so damn hard to drink. He laughed heartily, "Good wine, fill it up."

The civil servants and practitioners present all nodded, this was what a fire master should be like.

The previous Three Pure Ones Taoist deacon was too calm, so calm that everyone doubted whether he was a fire master.

Xie Lingxi filled another glass of wine. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass and was about to show off his skills in a passionate way when he suddenly remembered that his current identity was a fire master.

The fire master would never talk about the nitrates. He would only say: "Brothers, you did a great job. Come, let's drink! This wine is really good."

So he changed his mind and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, you have worked hard. Let's drink this cup. Then I will give you a gift."

He gave a look to the three beauties around him.

The Queen led Annie and Xie Lingxi out of the cafeteria.

Everyone stood up and watched them leave, their eyes flickering with anticipation: after finishing the first cup of the banquet, the hungry people buried their heads in their food, the Fire Master had the worst eating manners, the Scout had the most rigid sitting posture, and the others were not much different.

After a while, Xie Ling, the Queen and Anne returned, each pushing a cart with silver suitcases stacked on it.

Seeing them come in, everyone put down their chopsticks, stopped eating, and turned their heads. Bing or QQ browser Sanyou novel plus book title every day to experience first.

Xie Lingxi and the other two parked the cart next to the dining table. After obtaining Zhang Yuanqing's permission, they piled the suitcases on the dining table.

With a click, a large box was opened, filled with red banknotes.

Snap! Snap! .

The sound of chopsticks falling could be heard, and all the members in the room stared at the money in the box in a daze, unable to move their eyes away.

Zhang Yuanqing announced loudly: "There are 30 million here. I plan to divide them equally among everyone. Each person can get 260,000. Chopsticks fell one after another, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva quietly.

The eyes staring at the paper yarn suddenly became fiery.

Their average salary is only about 5,000 to 6,000 yuan, plus one year's performance bonus, merit, etc., while civilian staff earn half that.

Two hundred and sixty thousand is the money they would earn if they didn't eat or drink for five years.

The swordsman-like drug hunter's face changed drastically. He could see through everyone's expressions. The desire and greed of his subordinates were almost out of control.

The drug chaser immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "The Three Pure Ones Taoist Deacon was joking with you. These are the confiscated stolen money and must be handed over to the Qinghe branch."

The desire and hope in everyone's eyes died down. Knowing that this was the rule, they all forced themselves to smile: "I almost believed it, hahaha."

"The prices in Nanming City are not high, why do we need so much money? The Qinghe branch will check the accounts." .... "My current salary is enough to support my family."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the crowd expressionlessly and repeated, "What I just said is true and effective."

Everyone in the room had the same expression. They looked at him silently and then looked at the drug chaser. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.

The drug chaser stared at Zhang Yuanqing deeply and said, "Can I have a word with you?"

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and followed him to the flower bed outside the restaurant. The autumn night was extremely cool with a gentle breeze.

The drug chaser lights a cigarette, sucks on the butt until it turns red, then spits it out forcefully, letting the white smoke drift away with the wind.

"I know you mean well, but it's unnecessary." The drug chaser shook his head, "It will only cause endless harm."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuanqi asked for a cigarette from Fu brand and lit it.

He took a few breaths and said, "You know, the salaries of border security guards and spiritual realm walkers are not high. The higher-ups will give them invisible benefits and high pensions, so that we can enjoy privileges and security without any worries. However, they will never give us huge disposable funds."

The drug hunter stared at him. "When a person has money, he loses his desperate spirit and tenacious fighting spirit. Only those who have nothing will do the hardest and most tiring work. This is human nature, and human nature cannot withstand the test of money. You give them

Money, instead of helping people, you corrupt them."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "I know that we can't use money to test cadres. Which cadre can withstand such a test?"

The drug hunter said coldly, "Are you trying to fool me with movie lines?"

He could see that the Three Pure Ones did not take his words to heart.

Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile and said seriously, "I am an idealist and don't like to listen to big principles, but since you want to talk about principles, I will also tell you. The ancients said that those who carry firewood for the public should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow. Isn't that reasonable?"

The drug chaser frowned, still disagreeing, but speechless.

"So, there are many truths in the world, and some of them are self-contradictory. So there is no need to be reasonable when doing things, just be idealistic." Zhang Yuanqing flicked off the ash from his cigarette, "Corruption is corruption, depravity is depravity, they have made such a great contribution to the border, why should they become martyrs just because they have such a short life? They can take the money and leave Nanming City to live their own lives, but do we have to watch our brothers die in battle before we replace them with another batch?"

The drug chaser was stunned and speechless for a while. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed an idealist. I know who you are." Zhang Yuanqing raised his mouth and said: "Remember to keep it a secret!"

He was not afraid of the drug chaser knowing his identity, because he would not betray him. This was not only a recognition of his character, but also a nepotism of wanderers in the world. Moreover, even if he was betrayed, Zhang Yuanqing was not afraid. He held the transmission jade talisman in his hand, and with a thought, he could return to the study room in Fujiawan, Songhai, and bow down to ask Fu Qingyang for help.

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