Chapter 66 On the Rewards for Deeds
It's hard to say which one is stronger between the Bagua Mirror passed down by the ancestor and the cloud-patterned Yin-Yang Mirror in Uncle Feng's hands.

But the junior brother used the Bagua Mirror to reflect the sunlight and hit the demonic witch, causing her to scream hoarsely and her body melting rapidly.

It takes about two or three breaths.

Under the gaze of everyone, Michiko, who was shrouded in golden light, stopped struggling, straightened her body, and bright golden light suddenly surged out of her body.

Then, it exploded with screams, leaving only a layer of powder on the ground and the loose ninja uniform.

at the same time.

There were intensive sirens outside the villa, and there were helicopters circling overhead and the sound of propellers.

"Such a big battle?" Meng Fan frowned.

Jin McGee, who had fatally injured the witch, shook his head, not too happy, and sighed:
"It's about our own lives. The senior management doesn't trust us, so it's normal to send other departments out."

That's true, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the master said: "You two boys, come here, master has something to say."

Hearing this, Meng Fan and Jin McGee pressed their thoughts and walked quickly to the elders.

"Have you realized your own shortcomings?" Uncle Feng looked solemn.

"Yeah." The two nodded solemnly.

"Take care of the matters at hand as soon as possible and come to Dongpingzhou for a short stay."

Uncle Feng looked at Zhong Fabai and continued to the two senior brothers: "Brother Tao has agreed that I will pass on the Qimen Dunjia technique to you. Now I want to ask the parties involved for their opinions."

"It's not too late for my junior brother and I to be happy to receive the guidance from my uncle." Meng Fan nodded hurriedly.

Only a fool would refuse the opportunity to become stronger!

After experiencing this, the two were too eager to become stronger.

The master and uncle stood in the courtyard without touching the witch, and cast spells from a distance, beating her until she could neither survive nor die.

And they fought with the half-dead monster and tried their best, and finally relied on the power of magic weapons and tacit cooperation to kill her.

If there is any accident in the middle, it will be impossible to succeed.

Zhong Fabai, who had always had a bad temper, noticed that the two of them were in a low mood, and immediately became gentle and encouraged:
"You have been in Taoism for more than a month, and it is already very good to be like this."

"It's understandable as a teacher to desire to learn more skills and conquer demons, but don't be eager for quick success or quick success."

"Yes."

Uncle Feng nodded and said with a smile: "At your age, I can't even use the thunder method. The Fire Cloud Curse is just like Feng, it can't condense at all."

However, the harmonious atmosphere between master and disciple was soon interrupted, and a breaking sound was heard from the roof.

The ropes fell down one by one.

Members of the Flying Tigers held submachine guns and high-explosive grenades hanging from their waists, and began rappelling.

Meng Fan, who was not very comfortable with the actions of his superiors, became even more unhappy when he saw that he and his seniors were being pointed at by dark guns.

"Put the gun down."

"Who is the commander of this operation? Why don't I know."

Although Meng Fan did not wear the police uniform that symbolized his status as a senior inspector, his face was very recognizable internally. Therefore, the members of the Flying Tigers followed suit and pointed their guns downward.

The leader said helplessly: "Sir Meng, there is nothing we can do. Brothers are just following orders."

"Whose order?"

"Big Brother."

Seeing that the members of the Flying Tigers respected him so much, Meng Fan's anger dissipated a little. He could only say that the higher-ups were too afraid of death, and the psychological shadow left by their former brother No. [-] was too great. They were worried that the ghost-catching unit would not be able to eliminate Jiuju's faction, so he secretly Another arrangement was made.

So why set up a special ghost-catching unit?
Just ask the local police stations to cooperate with the Flying Tigers and use guns and guns to deal with supernatural incidents!

"The witch is dead, come out with me."

With that said, Meng Fan turned and left.

On the way, I continued to talk with my master and uncle about my insights and doubts.

"We were able to come in easily because we found the birthplace of the formation."

"Uncle Feng, what is the birth gate?"

"It's just..." Watching the group of four people walking away, the members of the Flying Tigers looked at each other. As long as they were not blind or deaf, they would know that Sir Meng was angry.

They can also understand this.

When performing a task, it is okay to declare a joint operation in advance, with a certain department taking the lead. If one of you is acting alone, fighting for life and death, and suddenly members of other departments appear to fight for life, what will you think?
"What are you doing in a daze? Two people were left to take photos of the scene."

The team leader sighed: "The others left with Inspector Meng."

How will Brother Yi respond?

Money, power.

At the entrance of the villa, white shirts that are usually rare to see gathered together. The coats of arms on the shoulders were more complicated and more numerous.

"Brother Yi, things are more difficult to deal with."

"No, no, no, the witch has died with only ashes left. It's Sir Meng..."

Listening to the reminder from the Flying Tigers team commander in the headset, a brother from the police department led the team and led everyone to stand upright. When they saw Meng Fan and others coming out, they saluted immediately and said with a smile:

"Thanks for your hard work."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Meng Fan and Jin McGee immediately returned the favor.

Especially for Kim McGee, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately. In the past, low-ranking police officers saluted to high-ranking police officers. Who in the entire police community could be greater than Brother Yi?
This high-standard etiquette is a complete recognition of the achievements of their group!
Dasha realized it later, followed behind and saluted.

Soon.

Everyone put their hands down.

The key is to discuss merit and reward.

"This is the promotion letter. In fact, I signed it a long time ago. Take it and take a look."

A cardboard with a steel seal and patterns painted on it was handed to Meng Fan's hand.

Chief Inspector?
Three flowers.

There are no gaps in the epaulettes, which are filled with flowers.

In addition, Meng Fan also saw a check sandwiched in the promotion letter.

a zero.

two zeros.

……

Five zeros.

80 million Hong Kong dollars.

Coupled with the bonuses and wages saved before, I can definitely buy a villa.

settle!

Thinking of this, all the resentment in Meng Fan's heart disappeared.

The same goes for Kim McGee. He no longer needs to be a trainee, he can directly become a senior inspector and receive a bonus of 50 yuan.

Only Dasha couldn't see the way.

Are you still not satisfied with being promoted from sergeant to police station sergeant, promoted to trainee inspector, and receiving a bonus of 30?
After staring at Dasha's scarred face for a while, Brother Yi felt that it was probably because he was severely injured and couldn't make a happy expression.

All I can say is that I guessed half of it right.

It was gratifying to be promoted, but Dasha felt sore all over. If he hadn't booed Billy's ashes to relieve his resentment, he might still have a straight face now.

As for the money...

He had previously prepared nearly 100 million US dollars to buy counterfeit banknotes and electrical boards, and he was not short of this.

"Two masters have worked hard."

Brother Yi deliberately exposed the fact that Uncle Feng was actually a policeman. Apparently, Superintendent Ashin made a special report and found another way:

"No merit, no reward. You two have merit now. If the police force doesn't show anything, I will feel really sorry. Please don't refuse."

 In an imaginary world, there is no need to take the price issue seriously, and some places will conduct research accordingly.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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