Spiritual Walker

Evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crimes?

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

Find evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crimes, and then report it to the Five Elements Alliance, so that the authorities can 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:

"You are talking about Yuanshi Tianzun, the one who killed Li Xianzong. 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 it."

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

An evil professional next to him 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 promote good. The evidence I want is - accepting bribes, abusing power, bullying the weak, molesting and raping women. I want all the illegal things."

The evil people looked at each other, thinking that the new leader of the military commander might have a problem with his brain?

I've only heard of evil professions like murder and arson, but I've never heard of collecting evidence of the enemy's crimes. What's the use of this thing?

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

"Two hundred thousand for one piece of evidence, and five hundred thousand for a very serious crime." The Demon Eye King with a sports headband tied 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 the evil profession hunts the lawful profession or not. Even if there is no Li Xianzong, the military commander will still hunt Yuanshi Tianzun. Aunt Xiaoyuan pondered, raised her hand again, and asked in a cold tone:

"If I kill Yuanshi Tianzun directly, what is the reward?"

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

After eating and drinking, 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 are you going back 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 my brother~"

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 after autumn. My mom and dad want to see you."

As she said this, 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. When you dare to talk to me like this again next year, you will know how terrible your brother who takes advantage of every opportunity is! Zhang Yuanqing complained unhappily.

As he was talking, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID was - Magic Aunt Xiaoyuan!

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

"Bye~"

Zhang Yuanqing said "um" and closed the elevator door.

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

"Aunt Xiaoyuan?"

"The military commander has someone looking for you and is offering a reward for evidence of your crime."

What? Zhang Yuanqing didn't react for a moment. He wasn't surprised that the military commander offered a reward for him. It was inevitable that the military commander would offer a reward for him, but what the hell was a reward for evidence of a crime?

What kind of evidence of a crime could I have as a weak college student who felt guilty even for farting in public?

Zhang Yuanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's going on?"

Aunt Xiaoyuan simply told the story of how the "black market" was reopened and the military commander offered a reward for the killing of the Palace Master 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 madman, a dead angry young man. Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva and kept thinking back and forth in his mind:

What should I do? The master boss has offered a reward for me. 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 it was not an attitude of "kill if you meet him, forget it if you don't meet him", but a huge reward.

Being rewarded by such a big shot, the psychological pressure is very great.

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, I probably know who that person is." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Who?" Xiaoyuan heard that his tone was wrong and frowned immediately.

"It's the Demon Eye King of the military bishop."

"Him?!" Aunt Xiaoyuan's voice was a little sharper.

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" with a sad heart: "I killed Li Xianzong, and he wants to avenge me."

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

Just after escaping Li Xianzong's hunting, it was not easy to turn defeat into victory, but after killing the small one, the big one came.

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, don't make fun of me." Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly.

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but smile, which disappeared immediately. She said lightly:

"This is just the beginning. The more famous you are, 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 Dominant-level walkers, and they usually don't hunt low-level walkers. As long as you can achieve invincibility in the Saint Realm and don't provoke the Dominant, basically nothing will happen to you."

That's too difficult. There are so many Spiritual Realm walkers, how many of them 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, so you should know that he is not in good condition."

Zhang Yuanqing became excited when he mentioned this matter: "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!" Xiaoyuan snorted:

"First of all, since the Demon Eye King has appeared there publicly, he will not show up directly in the short term. Most of the time, he is secretly controlled. Don't underestimate the wisdom and caution of a master.

"Secondly, the black market has information about the evil professions invited this time. Once the Demon Eye King finds out that the black market has been taken down, he will definitely suspect the people who are here today, and I will be in danger.

"Finally, how do you know that the Demon Eye is not fishing?"

Zhang Yuanqing frowned and thought.

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

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

Xiaoyuan was reserved for a moment: "Let me think about it again. To be honest, I'm not very willing, and Master Wuhen doesn't want me to be too close to you."

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

After Zhang Yuanqing thanked him, he 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.

Wasp waist and hips, round and slender legs, bra holding up deep white ravines, plus cold and beautiful facial features.

Any man who still has an interest in the opposite sex will be tempted when seeing her, but Aunt Xiaoyuan didn't care at all. She didn't even look at the full-length mirror. She quickly changed into the casual clothes of the hotel waiter, then looked at the mirror and straightened her collar.

Leaving the dressing room, Xiaoyuan walked out of the front desk, took the employee card, and took the elevator up.

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

The guest room was empty, and the white bedding was neatly laid out, like an empty room with no one living in it.

Xiaoyuan looked around and saw a bottle of mineral water on a small table by the window with a note on it.

She walked to the table with a gloomy face and picked up the note, which had neat handwriting:

"Xiaoyuan, I'm going to Songhai for revenge. Don't look for me or stop me. I will prepare carefully this time, not to die."

"You don't know how to live or die"

Xiaoyuan's chest rose and fell violently. She took a deep breath for a long time before suppressing the surging anger and worry.

At dinner, Zhang Yuanqing looked at his worried cousin and said:

"Brother, if you frown any more, I will have to call you grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, his grandmother scalped him.

"Did you encounter a case?" The aunt who was eating grunted and interrupted.

Chen Yuanjun frowned and sighed:

"We did receive a case recently. Someone reported that our director was corrupt and accepted bribes, provided shelter for some financial companies, and provided funds specifically for students and people who were short of money. Yes, it was loan sharking.

"Over the years, six people have been forced to death. They also coerced female students who could not pay back the money to receive customers. I won't mention it anymore."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Report it to the higher-ups. What's the trouble?"

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. The report was unsuccessful and he was also bullied by his superiors."

Zhang Yuanqing recalled that it seemed that this incident really happened. At that time, he was young and didn't know the ins and outs. He only remembered that grandpa once cursed at home and broke the bowls at home several times.

Grandpa said lightly: "What Yuanjun said is probably the lightest. There must be more and more serious cases behind it. The report was unsuccessful because there were multiple parties' interests. Get used to it."

Grandpa said it calmly, but Zhang Yuanqing heard the frustration in the last four words.

Grandpa, who has been in the Public Security Bureau for most of his life, knows the ins and outs of it best.

"Brother, what is the name of your chief of the Public Security Bureau?" Zhang Yuanqing asked casually.

"Zhou Yan."

"Oh!"

He lowered his head to eat silently and wrote down the name.

Although the Five Elements Alliance and the Public Security Bureau belong to different power agencies and each has its own way of doing things, it is almost impossible for him to investigate Director Zhou through official channels.

But he can use the ability of a spiritual 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 came to knock on the door. The nightclub owner was still dressed in that coquettish outfit.

"Yuanzi, come here."

The uncle invited his nephew to sit down at the dining table, took out his wallet, and pulled out a thousand yuan in red banknotes:

"This is from your aunt. I don't know what she is thinking. She suddenly said that she wants to be nicer to you and said that it was my suggestion. It's strange. I didn't say that."

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

Uncle said happily: "Let's go to my place to dance. Oh, by the way, I don't know if I remembered it wrong. During this period, I always felt that the money in my wallet was often less and less, and it was not enough."

Uncle is really a naive person. He has not discovered that his wallet is stolen every day. Zhang Yuanqing felt guilty and silently mocked his uncle.

"So, lend me 500 yuan of the money your aunt gave you." Uncle patted his nephew's shoulder vigorously, "After all, it was very hard for uncle to train you."

"No." Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly and ruthlessly, and protected his money.

Uncle looked at him and said: "You have already borrowed it."

Already borrowed it? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and suddenly reacted, thinking that my aunt gave 1,500 yuan? Uncle, this bastard, has already cheated me of 500 yuan? !

Uncle patted his nephew's shoulder with satisfaction: "Don't look like that. I'll pay you back next month. I'll go back first. I'll come over to learn 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, will you come to my place to play games tonight?"

"Yes, yes!" Aunt responded in a tender voice.

Grandma, 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?" Aunt said in surprise: "Mom, you don't know how to play games."

Grandma sneered: "You play games, I beat you."

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

Back in his bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed, thinking about how to deal with the Demon Eye King.

"It's not very safe to let the Demon Eye stay in Songhai. I always feel uneasy and the water meter may be read 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, it should not be so coincidental, but what if it happens?

That's the master, who knows if he will have any means.

"There is only one chance to take the initiative, that is, when he appears in the black market, the five elders rush up and kill the Demon Eye together. With the participation of the crazy Lord of the Stop Killing Palace, it shouldn't be a problem for the six masters to kill a Demon Eye.

"If it doesn't work, borrow the Dream Jade Talisman from Xiaoluocha and invite Master Wuhen. In this way, it will be unfair for the Demon Eye not to die. I have to contact the five elders in advance and make a detailed plan, and then I will wait and see. Fu Qingyang can come forward for this matter.

"Alas, what a sin! It's not enough to be surrounded by dangers in the dungeon, but it's still like walking on thin ice when you return to reality. Being too famous may not be a good thing. It's easy to be targeted by evil people."

Puning District.

The night is deep and the evening breeze is blowing.

In the dilapidated residential building, a young man wearing a sports headband climbed the stairs to the fifth floor and knocked on the dilapidated security 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:

"You reported Ms. Zhou Yan for corruption and bribery, acting as a protective umbrella for lending forces, controlling and exploiting dozens of students and social people, right?

"In addition, she also abused her power for personal gain, gave green lights to her spouse and relatives, resold projects, and illegally made hundreds of millions of profits."

The middle-aged man's face changed and he slammed the door shut, but the door was stuck by a foot halfway through.

"You, what do you want? I tell you, the neighbors are here, don't mess around." The middle-aged man was full of fear, anger and humiliation, and 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 last awakening of a small man.

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