Start with liberation

Chapter 143
Therefore, Wu Qing was stunned by the cheerful and noisy scene of all the seniors and colleagues who praised or expected, and Wu Qing was stunned. After a while, he immediately came to his senses. Ask for their names, or call them elder brothers, or uncles, and they soon become friends.

Since all the salt policemen showed almost the same kindness.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, I think Wu Qing is a very promising junior who is worthy of entrusting his back.

Still in front of everyone, he was not good at venting his anger on a junior.

Wu Qing should have a smile on his face. Besides, Wu Qing thought about it, judging from the salt policemen he had contacted before, I am afraid that all the salt policemen really have good intentions towards Wu Qing.

Not long after, a person rushed into the house in the pouring rain outside. The person who came took off the bamboo hat and splashed water. It was Liu Jianhu.

Compared with the long cloth bag on the back that Wu Qing had seen before, the binding method was changed, so it should have been used before.

Since his return.Of the salt police who went out to search earlier, only Zeng Kuo and Wang Quanshao remained.

Liu Jianhu entered the house, first saluted Chang Ying, then greeted several familiar salt policemen, and finally returned to Chang Ying, whispering to Chang Ying with an ugly expression.

The sound of rain outside the house was noisy, and the voices of people inside were disturbing. Wu Qing couldn't hear what Liu Jianhu and Chang Ying were talking about, but he could guess that it should be that the previous search failed, the dissatisfaction of the salt police, and the wavering of the army's morale were all reasons. up.

Next, Chang Ying's actions further confirmed Wu Qing's thoughts. He patted Liu Jianhu on the shoulder and asked Liu Jianhu to rest. Then he called Feng Chenggui, and the two went to the corner of the room together to avoid the crowd.

Wu Qing, who was still getting close to the salt police, looked at the corner of the room from time to time.

In the damp corner, Chang Ying kept a serious expression on her face, put her hand on Feng Chenggui's shoulder, and explained in a low voice.

In comparison, Feng Chenggui's complexion is colorful and diverse, sometimes blushing, sometimes yelling in a low voice, dancing, and sometimes shaking his head in silence, but it was only Chang Ying's few words, Feng Chenggui finally reluctantly nodded. Nodding, after being patted on the shoulder by Chang Ying, he walked back into the crowd in a deep thought, called out another salt policeman, and went to Chang Ying's side.

The salt policeman called out by Feng Chenggui was one of the salt policemen who went out to search together earlier.

The salt policeman stood still in front of Chang Ying. Almost the same process, the salt policeman finally nodded while looking at Chang Ying, walked away, and called for someone.

One after another, the salt policemen, whose minds were stable or chaotic, were calmed down by Chang Ying, and Chang Ying's method of stabilizing people's hearts was methodical.

It's Wu Qing's turn.

"Ah Qing, the captain is calling you."

"Okay brother..."

Looking back, Wu Qing, who had been prepared for a long time, explained to a few salt policemen who were chatting in front of him, "The captain called me..." before walking out of the crowd and coming to the corner.

"team leader."

"It's been good lately."

"Both Brother Hai and the captain are well-disciplined."

"Recently there are a lot of things in the team, and messy things happen one after another. I don't have time to take care of you. Lao Shi is also in prison. Where can I get the discipline?"

Chang Ying laughed at herself,
"You can make all the salt policemen in the team smile, isn't it because of your own ability? There are no ghosts, no talismans, no scientific rituals, no yin and yang energy, just a handful of yin soldiers to fight against the enemy... I really want to It doesn't make sense, according to the file, you are not very old, sixteen, how can you have such good martial arts?"

"This subordinate practiced the crop handle style when he was a child, and then he learned it for a month in Escort Road."

Knowing that these words can't stop people's mouths, Wu Qing smiled, and said a word of coquettishness that made people more angry than their lives,

"That is to practice blindly, practice and practice, and there will be."

"Practice and practice..." Chang Ying shook her head. She is a martial arts practitioner. The word "talent" is the most unreasonable thing to say, so she didn't get entangled in Wu Qing's martial arts, and even Wu Qing's dark soldiers didn't. Go ask, which of the salt policemen in the second anti-smuggling team is okay? Chang Ying herself is still a Wu Jinshi, and now she has done this secret business.

I didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, but I didn't get straight to the point, Chang Ying explained,

"I kept you called last, not because you were under probationary period and underestimated you, but because you are the youngest, have the shortest time to join the team, and you have suffered a lot of grievances..."

"My subordinate, Captain Xie Meng, made an exception for promotion and practical teaching..." Wu Qing cupped his hands.

The second anti-smuggling team has a lot of people in the Jianghu, and in informal occasions, they still like the Jianghu style. Wu Qing does as the Romans do.

"You earned it by your own ability, thank me for what?" Chang Ying said seriously, "Besides, you were disturbed by someone, and it hasn't really fallen on your head..."

Wu Qing shook his head, "Don't blame the team, outsiders are causing trouble, the subordinates can tell the difference."

"After this incident, I will double the supply." Chang Ying made a promise regardless of whether Wu Qing was talking nicely or not.

The civil service and promotion of the entire Luck Bureau are all decided by the bureau itself. Director Xi Xuanyue is obsessed with alchemy, and the appointment and removal of personnel in each team headquarters is basically delegated to the team chiefs for decision. After the decision is made, it can be reported to Xi Xuanyue for signature.

The personnel of the second anti-smuggling team is Chang Ying's decision. Since the director of the first team has made a promise, it may not just be Wu Qing's actual teaching in the future.

Wu Qing wanted to thank her again, but was stopped by Chang Ying,

"We don't have that much red tape on the team."

After a pause, Chang Ying suddenly started another topic,
"Ah Qing... how do you feel about the current world?"

Unable to figure out what Chang Ying meant, Wu Qing told the truth, "Not good."

"Why do you have to be so polite?" Chang Ying looked out of the house, looking at the wind and rain, with a rare look of sadness on his knife-like face. , things are no different from the imperial dynasty, the government is a republic, and the disaster is worse than autocracy. The wind and rain are just like this."

Wu Qing didn't answer, Chang Ying's expression was still cold, but the words seemed a bit long-winded.

"But how did they know that the old age is far worse than what is coming now, and the future is evil. Take the Shuixi where we are now as an example, the old age is the end of the year... You know how scholars in the past wrote this where?"

"How did you write it?"

"Little people in the outer city have a hard time living. They often seduce several young beggars and girls, and set up private brothels. The beggar girls repair their appearance, live in them naked, chant small words, and behave in various obscene ways. The children of Fuliang outside the house, pass by the place, Can't help but knock on the door and enter, the team of beggar girls will go forward, whoever chooses to invest in Siwen, and they will join hands in bed... Siwen."

One silver dollar is exchanged for more than 1000 wen, and four wen sells flesh and blood, which shows that people at that time were desperate.

Wu Qing was also speechless for a moment.

Here, Chang Ying and Wu Qing are whispering orders, and Feng Chenggui, who was calmed down by Chang Ying in the crowd, is still unhappy with the assistant, but at least he won't say "quit it", and He Dongqi, who is on the same team as him road,
"Our captain has changed?"

In the second anti-smuggling team, who doesn't know that the captain Chang Ying is straightforward, reticent, shrewd and capable, and he doesn't talk too much harshly.

But now I have a chat with Wu Qing in the corner for a while.

He Dong was also surprised, his heart was rolling after several thoughts, the two of them were not far away from Chang Ying and Wu Qing, and after hearing a few words floating over, He Dong suddenly understood, and whispered in Feng Chenggui's ear,
"Ah Qing is a newcomer. He is capable and good, but he is still young, and his temper should be irritable. Why don't you talk too much, so as to calm his heart? Besides..."

He Tung stopped talking.

"What's more?" Feng Chenggui urged, "Say it."

He Dong shook his head, "Besides, you think we are the only ones who say we are humble?"

"You mean..." After hesitating for a while, Feng Chenggui still didn't quite believe it, "Is your guess accurate?"

"It's a fucking guess, are you sure?" He Dong glanced at him, "Maybe it's because Master Zeng Kuo and his apprentice haven't come back yet, and the captain just put it aside to talk vigorously when he has free time. "

"Tch, this statement is even more unreasonable... But why haven't Zeng Kuo and his apprentice come back yet?"

"Yeah? It's been a long time."

At this point, the nearby salt policeman also laughed and said, "I'm afraid I'm not looking for souls in some cave."

A few assistants who were farther away raised their heads from the small rubber notebooks, and looked around casually.

Coincidentally, among the salt police who were supposed to be at odds with the governors, several people also raised their heads at this time, seemingly casually, but their gazes exchanged with those of the governors several times.

As the assistant, Zhan Zhongda followed Zeng Kuo's team and did not return.

The two parties are very casual, their movements are small, and their eyes can be separated at the touch of a touch. There are so many people in the room that no one notices them.

…………

The perspective returns to the corner of the hut.

"You young people have never seen the scene of wars, wars, foreigners, and people's livelihoods until the end of the old age. You think that the world is so bad that it can't be worse. Oh, there are worse... We wait What is being maintained is not Yujiang's officialdom, which is often swayed by power, but the Dagan Republic of China, whose economy has doubled compared with the 300-year old dynasty in the six years since the founding of the country; The government of the Republic of China, especially the people of Yujiang who were haunted by soldiers, disasters and bandits.

There is an inch of badness in this world, what we do, killing demons and ghosts, protecting the environment and the people, is cutting off this inch of badness; if there is one point of goodness, what we do is helping it grow a bit of goodness.Make this world go forward, not backward.

We are doing this kind of business, Fuze Wanmin dare not say, there are always hundreds of people, thousands of people.Zepi common people have not been born, but Zepi Yujiang is always there.Now I am walking in the dark, but in the future I will erect monuments and squares to let the world know about my achievements. To receive my favor, it is also necessary to establish a longevity position for me and pass on my name to future generations. "

Chang Ying said this while looking at Wu Qing with deep eyes.

It is also unclear whether he is correcting his own mind or comforting Wu Qing.

Frankly speaking, it is not thought-provoking, but first Xu Yi promised to double his personal rewards, and then the family and country righteousness, the name will be left to future generations. If Wu Qing is really a 16-year-old young man, he will really be dizzy dazzled.

At least Chang Ying is good at appeasing his subordinates, and Wu Qing is hard to say about other things.

Just because he himself is a person whose selfish desires are greater than righteousness, he can't be sure that others are talking empty words.

But if you want Wu Qing to resonate with Chang Ying's words, it is probably unrealistic.

The length of the whip is not as long as the belly of the horse, and the righteousness of a man Wu Qing asks himself if he does not have a complete shape, let alone the ability to think about the common people, the country and the country.All he thinks about is for his own benefit, not to mention Wu Qingsu, he is just such a person.

So when Chang Ying finished speaking, Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, not thinking about responding, but thinking about what kind of posture and answer to make, so as to improve her image and status in Chang Ying's eyes as soon as possible .

But it didn't bother him too much.

"Captain!" The sharp shout came from the mouth of He Dong who was sitting at the sacrificial altar. He was chatting with Feng Chenggui, and he didn't forget to monitor the surrounding movement.

"Zeng Kuo's report: Encountering an ambush by evil spirit trainers, Wang Quanshao, the salt police officer of Zeng Kuo's team, was taken into captivity...Wang Quanshao's report: I'm sorry to my colleagues, he will...disclose the details of the third-level ghost hunt..."

In addition to He Dong's report, Wang Quanshao's words also rang in the ears of all the selected Liuhe Divine Soldiers. One thing He Dong didn't say was that Wang Quanshao's return was mixed with painful wailing.

This wailing sound is familiar to all the police officers. When they tortured evil spirit practitioners, those evil spirit practitioners who refused to open their mouths were put on iron clamps, and it was this sound when they opened their mouths again.

be punished!

But Liuhe Shenbing's light group is not enough, not all the salt police have enjoyed the effect of Anlong Keyi, they couldn't hear Wang Quanshao's words, and immediately cursed, "Leak the maintenance, how dare this kid..."

"Then... take good care of his mother..." He Dong's eyes sank like water, "Wang Quanshao died in the line of duty."

The sudden funeral report was like a salted duck egg stuffed into the mouths of those salt policemen who hadn't heard the wailing, so that the words under their throats were blocked, and when they came out, they changed their voices, violent "fuck".

They are not familiar with Wang Quanshao, they just chatted with his master Zeng Kuo, he has the spirit of a young man, but also has the openness of a young man, and his skills are not bad, but they haven't had time to experience the spirit, openness, and skill of this young colleague.

people die.All spirits, openness, and skills vanished in thin air.

Especially at this juncture of low morale, when the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind, the eyes of many reckless salt policemen are anxious,
"He Fangxiao is young, dare to harm my colleagues and brothers."

An official is better than a bandit, and Fang is an official. This principle applies to the second anti-smuggling team as well.

The strength of the second anti-smuggling team is far stronger than all the evil spirit practitioners, so the evil spirit practitioners dare not show their faces easily.They scolded him as Xiaoxiao.Well-founded.

Colleagues were ambushed by Xiao Xiao, first angry, then anxious.

The melancholy in Chang Ying's eyes dissipated in an instant, and she turned to look at the salt policemen from Wu Qing, her facial features were awe-inspiring, her eyes were as cold as ice, as hard as iron, and she spoke coldly,

"go!"

Chang Ying pulled the bamboo hat, took the lead, and rushed into the boundless torrential rain against the wind. All the salt police didn't talk nonsense, and one after another brushed against the door frame and filed out.

Boundless torrential rain like thunder.

When the rain hits the bamboo hat, it is like listening to soybeans smashing, so He Dong has time to report in a public conversation,

"Zeng Kuo is now three hundred meters southeast of the altar, and two Qi practitioners are chasing and killing him."

(End of this chapter)