National Beast Control: My battle pet is super powerful

"Someone is here to make trouble, and you are asked to call your pets guests?"

Ye Fan was also surprised by the boss's anger. After knowing the reason, his brows furrowed.

"Who are the people making trouble?"

"It's just you people who bring pets with you." The boss said unhappily and turned around.

He was obviously still angry with his back to Ye Fan. He spoke in a lower voice and cursed: "I don't know what you are doing with the beast-controlling balls given to you by the higher-ups."

"What..." In a few words, Ye Fan's eyes had already turned cold.

The boss didn't say much, but he had told him something.

The things that Nanchuan used to change the human race were being wasted.

"Your tea." After a while, the boss brought the big bowl of tea that Ye Fan ordered and put it on the table. He didn't plan to say more to Ye Fan.

"Wait." When he turned around, an inexplicable force imprisoned him in place.

"Boss, tell me what you just said, what is the ins and outs."

The voice sounded from behind the boss. At this moment, the boss was already dead.

"Sir, sir, I'm not against them." The boss chose to give in at the first moment.

"I didn't ask for your opinion, I was asking about this matter." A breeze blew, and the boss was pressed opposite Ye Fan.

"I am an investigator sent by the high-level officials of Nanchuan, and I am investigating the people related to what you said." Facing the panicked boss, Ye Fan made up a reason casually, took out his identity token and threw it on the table: "This is my token."

"It turned out to be the sir above." The boss was old, naturally couldn't tell who the owner of the token was, and subconsciously chose to believe Ye Fan.

"Sir, you don't know." Letting go of his guard, the boss immediately complained: "Recently, that group of people have been making a lot of trouble. Many business people in this city have been disturbed and can only agree to them."

"I know this, tell me in detail, what did they do?" Ye Fan responded in cooperation and asked at the same time.

"The main thing is to give pets human rights. I don't understand it either. It means that pets should be treated as human beings and should not be treated differently." The boss showed a painful mask and pointed at Ye Fan's "puppy": "You mean this little thing, it's not even as high as my knees when it stands up, and it's still a human being?"

"Hey..." Suddenly humiliated, Qiongqi was about to get angry and curse, but after opening his mouth, he found something wrong and braked and made a sound of baring teeth.

"Look, look, it can only whimper, can it still be a human being?" said the boss.

Qiongqi: "?? You..."

"It's a bit strange." Ye Fan quickly picked up Qiongqi and silently started to lock his throat, interrupting Qiongqi's spell.

"Who did it specifically? What are the characteristics?"

"Who... basically is the same as you, with a beastmaster with little combat power." The boss replied: "Oh, right, now they have divided beastmasters and pets, and even made a pet illustration, saying that only pets have human rights and so on."

"Pet illustration?" Ye Fan frowned even more.

Pet is a word without a clear concept. In the early days, it was said that beast masters loved their beasts and did not let them fight. They spoiled them too much. Later, the word pet was used to refer to beasts with little combat power.

"The popularization of beast-controlling balls is to enable the human race to achieve the goal of universal beast control. What kind of people would bring up pets at this time and hype up pet human rights..." Ye Fan was so sharp that he had discovered the clues after just a little thought.

The rise of Nanchuan is unstoppable, rapid and decisive, but at the same time, there will be hidden dangers.

Now, some people are deliberately taking advantage of the hidden dangers.

"If beast-controlling balls are used to subdue beasts with little combat power, and beasts become soft eggs who respect pets..." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Who is managing this city? Such things are actually left to their own devices?"

"Who is managing?" This topic obviously touched the boss's blind spot. After hesitating for a while, he said: "I only know that the city lord's surname is Man, and it seems to be... Man Hexiang?"

"It turns out to be this bastard."

Hearing this name, Ye Fan stood up, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Boss, your tea money."

As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared, leaving only the token on the table with a large banknote.

The boss's restrictions were lifted, and he leaned down and gasped.

"Who did the higher-ups send here... Too powerful." The boss was imprisoned for no reason, and he felt a lingering fear. He looked at the token on the table again, and suddenly found something wrong.

"This... seems to be the words on the national newspaper."

"Ye? Could it be..." He quickly picked up the newspaper beside him. At a glance, the boss saw Ye as a symbol on the newspaper, and then thought of Ye Fan's appearance and the statue in the city. When he compared it, his mind was like a thunderclap.

"...Oh my God."

...

"Sir, come and catch me."

"And me, I'm here."

In the City Lord's Mansion, behind the door curtain at this moment, the woman's giggles and the man's panting were endless. The door curtain was transparent, and the scene printed on it made people imagine.

"City Master Man, another letter has been sent from above, asking us to submit the city's accounts and the memorials of the officials within three days."

The laughter was heard from behind the curtain, while outside the door, several people in official uniforms looked embarrassed. Seeing that there was no response from inside the door, another person said cautiously:

"It seems that Yuncheng has been eyeing us recently. Suan Sansheng is good at internal affairs and wants to ask about everything. If he finds out..."

Pah.

A vase was thrown out and smashed on the ground.

"The emperor is far away. No matter how powerful Suan Sansheng is, can he manage so far?" Man Hexiang's angry curse came from inside the door: "Get out of here quickly, don't affect my good mood here!"

"But... they are asking for accounts and official memorials..."

"Just make a fake account, and you can write the memorials yourself." Man Hexiang continued to curse: "Do you need me to teach you this? Can't you do it?"

"This."

When the voice came, the officials looked at each other, and for a while, they all looked a little embarrassed.

Forged accounts and memorials.

This is in Nanchuan. If this kind of thing is done, if it is exposed, it will be enough to die ten times.

"What should we do?" An elderly official looked worried and whispered, "If we do this, we might be held responsible when the investigation is carried out."

"But Lord Man asked us to do this, and the higher-ups are urging us to hand it over. If we don't hand it over, something bad will happen." Another person replied, sighing softly, "Why did he become the Lord of the City? He doesn't care about anything. There have been so many troubles in the city recently..."

"It's because he licked King Ye." Someone explained, "When King Ye destroyed the Seventeen Marquises of the Southern Alliance, this guy was the first to stand up and defect to King Ye, and gave him beautiful women and gold and silver, looking like a loyal dog."

"King Ye destroyed the Southern Alliance and gave him a credit, so Nanchuan arranged such a good job for him."

"I see." After learning the whole story, everyone was even more resentful of Man Hexiang, and one person even said, "King Ye said he was very good at judging people, but he actually reused such a person. I think he can make mistakes sometimes."

"You are so bold to criticize King Ye..." Hearing this, the faces of the others changed suddenly.

"That's not what I meant." The man also realized that something was wrong and quickly explained: "I just said that King Ye would also meet the wrong person sometimes."

"Don't say it." Others quickly dissuaded him: "King Ye's affairs are not for us to discuss."

"Let him talk."

A voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by Ye Fan with cold eyes.

"I am a human, not a statue enshrined on a high platform. Why can't I say it when I am wrong?"