Purple Star Comes To The World: I Can Devour Monsters Awakening Skills

Just when the heartstrings of the men in black were tense to the limit, Li Si withdrew his gaze, and his voice contained no emotion:

"The 'Xuanying' is not weak, and it carries the 'Flaming Demon Horn'. It can be intercepted halfway. It seems that the person who did it may be an 'old friend'."

His eyes were deep and thoughtful:

"There is no need to waste manpower on investigating this matter for the time being. There has been another change in the Dark Night Sect recently. Send more people to keep an eye on it, and call Deputy Chief Cheng here."

"Yes, I am resigning."

The men in black were as if they were receiving amnesty, and they left the room without even having time to wipe off their sweat.

After a while, footsteps came from outside the door, and a middle-aged man with a slender cheek walked in.

The man's face was frighteningly pale, as if he was seriously ill.

The black windbreaker is put on the skinny body, as if hanging on a bamboo pole, giving people a funny feeling.

However, no one who knows his identity dares to look down upon him in the slightest.

Because the skinny man is none other than the deputy head of the Night Watch Department, Cheng Kun.

He also has a better-known nickname, "Sick Ghost".

"Ahem, sir."

Cheng Kun stopped five meters in front of the window, coughed, and nodded.

"How is the discussion about the selection going?"

Hearing this, Li Si slowly turned around.

What is surprising is that the head of the Night Watch Division looks to be in his mid-twenties.

His face is fair and his facial features are extremely outstanding.

“The Senate persisted in its objections, but fortunately the arbitral tribunal and the trial court agreed with us and supported the selection.

"Under the constant pressure from the three parties, the Senate has already expressed its intention to compromise, but it just can't let go of its dignity for the time being."

Cheng Kun reported softly.

"Humph, I really think we don't know what these old guys are thinking? Isn't it just that they are afraid that others will take up the quota in their family?

"Tell them, our Night Watch Department is not a trash can, don't just stuff any garbage in it, what we want is genius!

"If you show them the casualty rate during missions in the past two years, I would blush for them."

After hearing this, Li Si seemed to have remembered something and opened his mouth to curse regardless of the image.

If any of his subordinates saw it, they would be shocked and speechless.

Regarding Li Si's behavior, Cheng Kun bowed his head and remained silent, as if he was used to it.

After seeing that the other party's mood was stable, he continued:

"As for the arbitration tribunal and the trial court, let me ask for your opinion."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Li Si repaired his nails slowly, as if the gaffe just now was just an illusion.

"Well, they said that after the people below are selected, how will they be divided?"

Cheng Kun raised his head and couldn't help coughing.

"How to divide? Of course, it depends on each person's methods. If you still have sectarian opinions at this time, do you really think that the monsters outside are just eating grass?"

Li Si sneered and frowned inconspicuously:

"Tell the people below to push things forward as soon as possible, and the time will be at the end of the year."

Cheng Kun heard the urgency implicit in the other party's tone and couldn't help but feel slightly startled.

When he left, calm returned to the room.

Li Si turned around and looked at the prosperous city below, worry flashing in his eyes.

…

Leaving the city, West District.

Wu Ming went to visit Lao Huang first and found that he was not at home. He probably hadn't come back yet.

When the neighbor saw what he thought were Huang's grandchildren, he kindly told Huang that he would not be back until 6 p.m. every day.

During a simple conversation, Wu Ming learned that Lao Huang, who owned the carriage, was already stronger than most people here.

At least you don't have to worry about food and clothing. This can be seen in the envious eyes of the neighbors.

Knowing that the other party was doing well, he felt relieved and told his neighbor that he would come back another day.

City West Cemetery.

Compared with the clean and tidy environment of Chengnan Cemetery, most of the poor from the West District are buried here.

From a distance, there are tombstones standing horizontally.

Some don't even have tombstones, which are little better than mass graves.

Wu Ming walked around casually and suddenly heard a snoring sound.

When I got closer, I found that the big tiger and the two tigers were lying in the shade, sleeping soundly.

He was about to wake the two of them up, but as if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Whoever asked you to sleep here, get up! Follow me back to the police station."

Wu Ming deliberately lowered his voice and shouted loudly.

Dahu woke up instantly, stood up reflexively, bent over and begged for mercy:

"I dare not, Mr. Policeman. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a little sister who is waiting for food. This is my mentally retarded brother. You must not arrest me..."

Erhu was also very frightened and made cooperating movements with his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting.

Don't tell me it's really like that.

Huh?

Dahu suddenly felt something was wrong. There were no police here at all.

He carefully raised his head and glanced upward.

In the field of vision, Wu Ming had a smile on his face.

"Brother Wuming, what are you doing? You scared me to death."

Dahu straightened up and complained.

Erhu on the side also realized that he had been deceived, and looked at Wu Ming with a pair of cross-eyed eyes.

"Why are you still living here? Didn't I give you money?"

Wu Ming stopped his smile and asked in surprise.

The last time he arrested the evil rebels of the An Ye Cult, they found out that they had done something good, so he was not stingy and gave Dahu and the two 100,000 yuan.

It's not that he doesn't want to give more, but that he understands the principle of holding a jade in his hands.

According to current prices, this money is enough for two people to live for several years.

Hearing Wu Ming's question, Dahu smiled sheepishly and hesitated in a rare way:

"Wang Dasha's little daughter had her femur broken in a factory, and the shady doctor asked for 100,000 yuan to perform the operation...

"As the boss, I can't let my subordinates lie on the bed for the rest of their lives, so I gave the money to Wang Dasha's family."

At this time, Erhu whispered from the side:

"It's not just that Wang Xiaohua is beautiful and wants to please others."

After Dahu heard this, he was immediately furious and went up with a violent shudder:

"I have to save her even if she doesn't look good. Who makes me your boss? If I come out to mess around, I have to be loyal!"

After Erhu took a bite, he quickly covered his head and was too timid to speak.

That's what I said...

After knowing the whole story, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel a little funny.

When Dahu meets Dahu for the first time, he dares to block the road and rob him.

He was wondering just now when the other party became so generous.

Next, the three of them found a clean place nearby and sat down to chat about the topic.

Sometimes fate is really amazing.

One of them is a superior and extraordinary person, and the other is a poor and humble street child.

But because of a farce, a deep friendship was formed.

Before leaving, Wu Ming thought about it and left another 100,000 yuan for the two of them.

This is not only compensation for the last incident, but also a reward for Dahu's behavior.

In this world where everyone is indifferent, it is really rare to be able to maintain an innocent heart.

Dahu stared at the money in his hand and was completely stunned.

By the time he reacted, he found that the other party was almost gone.

He stood up with a start and shouted excitedly:

"Thank you, 'Unknown' brother!"

In response, Wu Ming just waved his hands towards the two of them.

Dahu chuckled and glanced at him.

Realizing that Erhu was still in a daze, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and gave the other person a slap on the back of his head:

"Thank you very much, Brother Wuming!"

Erhu also didn't expect that things would turn out like this. After standing up, looking at Wu Ming's disappearing figure, he shouted loudly:

"Thank you 'Unknown' brother, have a good journey!"

In the distance, Wu Ming staggered.

As a master-level strongman, he almost fell down on the ground.