Sun Guangming browsed these messages, unmoved, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect that a simple task of clearing the cult monks could bring such a big surprise. For those gangs entrenched in Beicheng District, Sun Guangming has long had a headache.

Those gang forces are intertwined and involve a wide range of people, he tried to clean up several times, but he was blocked, but he didn't expect that there was an unexpected turn for the better today.

Although Sun Guangming is valued by King Kang, he does not have King Kang's iron blood. On the contrary, Sun Guangming is a gentle and tranquil person in his bones. Although it is not a bad thing for such a person to be in charge of the ruling side, he will inevitably act in a restrained manner.

Especially now, the aura has fully recovered, and although the stability on the surface can still be maintained, there are already faint signs of chaos. In troubled times, you should use heavy codes!

Sun Guangming knew this very well, and King Kang had already mentioned him once.

"Let all the men of the superintendent battalion be dispatched. Sun Guangming said lightly.

"Lord Governor, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to suppress that group of social monks now......" Sun Guangming's secretary hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said.

"When did I say I was going to suppress them?" Sun Guangming snorted coldly, stared at the secretary and said, "I sent the Inspector Battalion out in order to put on a coat of righteousness for them and fill their last loophole. Of course, it also means to support them and prevent some people from jumping over the wall.

By the way, don't indulge that group of social monks too much, dare to cross the red line, behead!"

The secretary lowered his eyelids, he rarely heard such cruel words in Sun Guangming's mouth, and when he was about to go out to speak, he heard Sun Guangming say again: "Let the people from the Divine Hunting Camp withdraw and mix in the social monks, and collect some evidence of crime by the way." ”

Hearing this, the secretary's eyes widened suddenly, this usually gentle governor is finally about to show his fangs? This is to take the opportunity to scrape the bones to cure the poison, and to have a great purge.

"Xiaojing, since the day I came to Dongshan, you have been my secretary, right?" Sun Guangming stood up suddenly, and said in a slanken tone: "I hope you can keep your mouth shut and don't make a mistake ......"

Secretary Xiao Jing's eyes twitched violently when he heard this, and then retreated without saying a word.

After he left, Sun Guangming shook his head and smiled bitterly, there is still a prince in the mansion who has been watching the progress of his cleansing of the cult, it is really strange, the god hunting camp is about to turn over the entire Ningshan City, but he has not even found a trace of the main altar of the cult.

What kind of cult is this?

......

On a street corner, Chu Ge appeared with a hooked nose, scanning the large number of social monks on the street, secretly happy, the more chaotic the little master is, the more convenient it is for the master to act.

After passing on ten and ten to hundreds, the purpose of these social monks coming to Beicheng District is almost known to everyone, and Chu Ge knows the general situation after a little check on his light brain.

However, they are also incomparable chicken thieves, and they dare not attack the Qinghe Mansion in front of them.

Looking at the majestic Qinghe Mansion in front of him, Chu Ge frowned slightly, how should he sneak in? True and false, although it can hide all living things, it can't hide only scientific and technological creations such as monitoring and alarms.

You don't have to think about it, these things must be indispensable in Qinghe Building.

Sneaking in quietly will definitely not work, you can only sneak in the crowd, Chu Ge made up his mind, smiled gloomily, no matter what, he had to find a way to lure that group of social monks here and attack Qinghe Mansion together.

However, there is still some preparation to be made before acting.

"Do you know where the cultivation resources are placed in the Qinghe Mansion?" Chu Ge asked.

"Brother, I really don't know!" Hooknose smiled bitterly: "My current life is completely in your hands, how could I lie to you?"

Although he had expected Eagle Hooknose's answer, Chu Ge was still a little disappointed. When the time comes, a group of social cultivators will rush in, and it will be difficult to guarantee that the cultivation resources will not be taken first.

As for the hook nose, it was because before, the two of them had been grinding for a long time, and Chu Ge had never been able to believe him, and in the end, in desperation, Chu Ge had to secretly ask the old man. Without even thinking about it, the official came up with a brilliant method - to beat the sawdust of the divine whip.

At the beginning, when Chu Ge made the whip, there were a lot of sawdust left, and Chu Ge felt that it was useful, so he was reluctant to throw it away, but now it comes in handy.

Except for the fact that it can release heavenly thunder and earth, those sawdust are no different from beating the divine whip, and within a certain range, Chu Ge can sense and manipulate them. The method given by the elder is to seal a wisp of thunder and earth fire in those sawdusts, and feed the eagle hook nose to eat.

In this way, even if he casts the stealth technique, Chu Ge can easily sense his position, and with a movement of his mind, he can ignite the heavenly thunder and earth fire, and when the time comes, the heavenly thunder and earth fire will burn from the inside, and the monks who have refined their internal organs may not be able to withstand it, let alone the hooked nose.

Although his genetic skills are wonderful, he is just a first-class monk.

"I don't know this, I don't know that, what do I want you for?" Chu Ge snorted coldly and said: "Follow me incognito, look at my eyes, I will kill whoever I ask you to kill!"

Hooknose rolled his eyes helplessly, what is this called!

......

Although there are a lot of gangs in Beicheng District, there are more social monks who come, and when there are more wolves and less meat, some people have bad ideas.

Some people set their sights on ordinary shops, but just as they started, a team of divine soldiers descended from the sky and killed them with iron and blood.

Knowledgeable people recognize that it is the standard camp of the governor, the standard configuration of the governors of the provinces, and in the army, these people are also elites, and it is not easy to kill the scum thorns in a few social monks?

When those social monks saw this, their hearts sank, knowing that the Governor's Mansion had set its eyes on this place, and they no longer dared to do anything wrong. However, most of these social monks were human spirits, and seeing that the Governor Battalion did not raise any objections to their attack on the gang, they immediately understood what the official meant.

Attacking these green-skinned gangsters is regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and the government neither supports nor opposes it. But no one can do anything to ordinary citizens, this is the bottom line!

So the gangs were unlucky and plowed over and over again......

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"Dare to ask a few brothers how they have gained today?" Chu Ge turned into a middle-aged man with an ordinary face in his true and false ways, stopped a group of social monks, and asked with a smile.

These social monks Chu Ge had seen them when Jiang Xue was in the ring.

"Alas, it's late, what's the catch......" said a man with a thin figure and a gloomy face, shaking his head.

"Mr. Wu, what are you telling him to do this?" A man with a beard on his face said impatiently: "With this idle time, it is better to go a few more houses, Lao Tzu will not believe it, and he will not be able to squeeze their oil and water!"

For the words of impatience with the beard, Chu Ge did not show the slightest displeasure, raised his eyebrows, and arched his hand: "I don't know what to call this one?"