Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Harvest is Fruitful
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Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, the middle-aged man named Minister Liu asked in horror, "Are you...... Who are you? ”
The person who appeared was Jiang Yikang.
Jiang Yikang was sitting on the chair at this time, playing with the mobile phone that Su Ling had just given him, and when he heard the middle-aged man's question, he raised his head and smiled slightly, and lowered his head to play with the mobile phone intently.
The middle-aged man raised his voice and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”
Jiang Yikang didn't raise his head, continued to lower his head and play with his mobile phone, and said, "Post Weibo." ”
"What are you tweeting?" The middle-aged man was even more confused and uneasy by Jiang Yikang's sudden appearance and calm performance.
"I just saw that you were working very hard to move bricks, so I will send you a Weibo to praise you." Jiang Yikang shook the mobile phone in his hand, and sure enough, a photo on the mobile phone was a middle-aged man sweating profusely moving cash.
"Bastard." The middle-aged man was angry, scared and angry, pounced on him, raised his hand to grab his mobile phone.
Jiang Yikang raised his legs, stretched out his feet, and was kicking the middle-aged man's small stomach, although he didn't use force, but the middle-aged man was used to being pampered, he was kicked in the stomach, screamed in pain, and squatted on the ground all of a sudden. Zombie Cop 29
"I hate violence the most, and I can't say anything properly." Jiang Yikang grabbed the mobile phone in front of him, and then said to himself: "How to post Weibo, it's been useless for a long time, you have to study it carefully." ”
The middle-aged man squatted on the ground, endured the pain, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't send it yet, I'll give you money." ”
"Give money? Well...... As a public official, you can't break the law knowingly. Jiang Yikang talked to the middle-aged man and the young "woman" just now, and moved it out as it was.
The middle-aged man was stunned, and immediately thought that Jiang Yikang should have appeared in this room a long time ago. However, I can't figure out where Jiang Yikang has been hiding if I want to, but the matter is urgent, and it is not the time to think about it, so he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I'm not bribing you, I'm buying your mobile phone." ”
Jiang Yikang said: "Buy my mobile phone? This can be considered, but I have a lot of feelings for this phone, and I don't sell it if it's cheap. ”
Hearing Jiang Yikang's agreement, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, his stomach didn't hurt so much, he stood up, and said, "I will never let you suffer, I'll give it to you...... 10,000 pieces. ”
Jiang Yikang frowned and said, "Hey! You stand so high, I can't talk to you. Jiang Yikang pointed his finger, and the middle-aged man hurriedly squatted down again, squatting at Jiang Yikang's feet like a dog. The middle-aged man is slightly fat, and he has a general's belly, squatting on the ground and his stomach is out of breath, and he is usually a superior person, when did he go so low, he already hated Jiang Yikang in his heart, but he still pretended to be willing on the surface.
Jiang Yikang lowered his head and said, "Well, it's only when you talk like this." You just said how much money? I didn't hear too clearly. ”
"Ahh I mean...... Ah, no...... It's 100,000, 100,000. When the middle-aged man saw Jiang Yikang's expression, he hurriedly changed his words.
"Wow! One hundred thousand! Jiang Yikang raised his voice.
"Yes, it's 100,000." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Not for sale."
"The two hundred thousand? No, three hundred thousand? The middle-aged man said tentatively.
"Hey, I seem to remember what happened to Weibo?" Jiang Yikang was fiddling with his phone again.
"A million, I'll give you a million." The middle-aged man made up his mind and gritted his teeth. Zombie Cop 29
"One million, I really haven't seen so much money, well, it's about the same as the little 'woman' who gave you money just now, right?" Jiang Yikang sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm...... That one...... That one...... Almost, almost. The middle-aged man hesitated.
"How much worse is that?"
"This, nine hundred ...... Nine million. The middle-aged man still wanted to hide it, but thinking that Jiang Yikang should have seen the whole process, he had to tell the truth.
"Wow, ten million. You can really make money, okay, I'll sell it to you. ”
"What, you want 10 million?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaim.
"What, do you think it's less?" Jiang Yikang asked.
"Ah, a lot, a lot." The middle-aged man hurriedly responded.
"Okay, then I'll go up with you and get it." Jiang Yikang stood up and was about to walk to the second floor.
"Ah, no, no, you just sit here, I'll take it down for you." The middle-aged man wanted to stop it, but Jiang Yikang had already walked up the stairs, and the middle-aged man had to follow.
went up to the second floor, Jiang Yikang pushed open the door of the room that the middle-aged man had just entered.
This is a study, with a three-sided bookcase, full of books, and a desk in the center, carved mahogany, which is extremely simple and elegant, and also shows the well-read knowledge of the owner of the study. But if you look closely, all the books on the bookcase are brand new. Even some of the pages had not been sealed, so they were placed on the bookcase.
After looking around for a week and not seeing a place where money could be hidden, Jiang Yikang asked, "Where did you put the money?" ”
"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man walked up to a bookcase, pulled out a few books, opened the back panel of the bookcase, and revealed a combination lock inside. The middle-aged man typed in a few numbers, and then saw the entire bookcase open to one side, revealing a dark room door inside. The middle-aged man opened the door of the dark room, and immediately streaks of golden light shone out from inside.
Looking into the dark room, I saw that the dark room was not large, but it was full of gold bars, cash, jewelry, gold watches, calligraphy and paintings. The 10 million cash just now is only a small part of it.
Jiang Yikang was amazed: "It's really rich, tsk, it's really rich." ”
"You can look at it and take it." The middle-aged man laughed, let Jiang Yikang to the door of the dark room, and retreated to the back.
Jiang Yikang seemed to be attracted by the golden light in front of him, standing at the door of the dark room, completely unaware that the middle-aged man had walked around behind him and took out a pistol from the desk drawer behind him.
The middle-aged man pointed a gun at Jiang Yikang and said coldly: "Boy, how are you looking?" With a gun in hand, the middle-aged man was no longer the low-lying appearance he had just now.
Jiang Yikang looked back at the pistol and shouted "in horror": "Ah! Pistol! What are you going to do? ”
The middle-aged man said coldly: "Hmph, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for seeing things that shouldn't be seen, and provoking people who shouldn't be provoked." After speaking, the middle-aged man pulled the trigger and fired three bullets in a row.
"Bell, bell, bell." The three bullets all hit Jiang Yikang's body, but there was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and Jiang Yikang was standing there intact.
"Hey, I'm fine, the pistol is a copycat." Jiang Yikang flicked the clothes on his body, and Shang Miàn was only punched through three holes.
"What!?" The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, then pulled the trigger, and all the bullets in his hand were shot.
After all the seven bullets of "bell, bell, bell......" were fired, Jiang Yikang still stood with a smile.
The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "You...... You are not mortal. ”
Jiang Yikang said: "Oh? You actually said that mortals, it seems that you are a member of the Taoist Sect? ”
The middle-aged man threw down the pistol and said with a smile again: "Oh, yes, yes, I am a disciple of the Dao Sect, and the Dao number is on behalf of Zheng, dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”
Jiang Yikang did not answer, but said: "The Taoist Sect starts from the Dao Sect, and the orthodoxy of the Taoist Sect is passed down from generation to generation, these eight characters are generations, your name is Dai Zheng, but you are just a disciple of the sixth generation of the Taoist Sect." ”
The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled and said, "Exactly, exactly, the seniors are so familiar with my Taoist Sect, aren't they the seniors of the Buddhist Sect?" Seeing that Jiang Yikang was so familiar with Taoism, the middle-aged man hurriedly got off the donkey down the slope to curry favor with Dao.
Jiang Yikang shook his head.
The middle-aged man asked tentatively, "Could it be the predecessor of the Sichuan Sect?" Friends of the Pope of the West? ”
Jiang Yikang still shook his head.
The middle-aged man was puzzled: "Then who are you?" ”
"Hey, just look at it." Jiang Yikang smiled, two fangs sticking out of his mouth, flashing with cold light.
"Zombies!" The middle-aged man was so frightened that he took three steps back and hit his back on the bookcase. However, he hurriedly tore a sachet from his neck and threw it at Jiang Yikang.
The sachet flew in the air, and with a flash of fire, it immediately turned into a golden-colored firebird, and the whole body was blazing with fire, almost drying the surrounding air. The firebird circled, chirped, and rushed towards Jiang Yikang.
The middle-aged man threw out the sachet, and his face immediately relaxed. It was as if the victory was already in hand.
It's just that the next moment, the middle-aged man's face showed an unbelievably frightened expression, and he saw that Jiang Yikang just raised his hand casually, and grabbed the firebird in his hand, and with a slight force of his fingers, the flame was extinguished, and only a yellow "color" rune paper was left in Jiang Yikang's hand.
"Hmph, the little Firebird Talisman looks like it's just a gift from five generations of disciples, and you dare to hurt me." Jiang Yikang casually threw the broken rune paper on the ground.
"You...... You...... Spare ...... Spare...... "That firebird talisman is the middle-aged man's most dependent, at this time, Jiang Yikang cracked it casually, knowing that he had a big deal."
"Hmph, Daoist disciple, you are going to be punished, you are a public official, and you are greedy and 'lustful', how can I spare you!" Jiang Yikang's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the middle-aged man, opened his bloody mouth, bit his fangs, and bit the middle-aged man's neck.
Before Jiang Yikang could bite it, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and fainted in fright.
When Jiang Yikang raised his head, the middle-aged man had two more tooth marks on his neck, and Jiang Yikang's fangs were also stained with blood. Jiang Yikang withdrew his fangs and "licked" his lips, "Since the abnormal change in the body, there is no longer a need to drink human blood every day, but the blood of this evil person is indeed greatly replenished, and it should be afternoon tea." ”
After a long time, the middle-aged man lying on the ground groaned a few times and woke up, he opened his eyes, and when he saw that he was still alive, he jumped up from the ground one by one, and at the same time saw Jiang Yikang sitting leisurely in a chair.
"I, why didn't I die?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"You're not dead, it's almost like you're dead." Jiang Yikang said leisurely.
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"You've been poisoned by my corpse, and I want you to die, just a thought." Jiang Yikang said.
"What?" The middle-aged man hurriedly "groped" his neck with his hands, and was able to "feel" two shallow tooth marks on his neck.
The middle-aged man asked with a grim face, "You...... What do you want to do? ”
Jiang Yikang replied: "It's very simple, if you serve me as the Lord, you can live." ”
"Serve you as Lord?"
"Not bad. From now on, when you see me, you must call the Lord and bow down, and do nothing but do it, and you cannot ask questions, and if you do not do anything, I will make you suffer for seven days and forty-nine days, and at last your whole body will rot and die. Do you understand? ”
"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man perfunctorily agreed.
"Get on your knees." Jiang Yikang's face was pale.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, standing still and not moving. After all, one is a high-ranking official, and the other is Taoist orthodoxy, and bowing down to a zombie is more or less unacceptable to him.
"Humph!" Jiang Yikang snorted coldly, and then saw a dark green 'color' on the middle-aged man's neck, and immediately bulged a huge pustule, and the dark green pustule spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly covering the whole body.
"Ah......h
The green pustule grew bigger and bigger, and when it reached the size of a fist, it burst open with a "boom", and a thick green juice flowed out. The green juice immediately seeped into the muscles inside.
The muscles were infected by the green "color" juice, and immediately bulged upwards and turned into pus again, the pustules shattered, and the inner muscles continued to bulge. In this way, the muscles layer by layer are constantly bulging, constantly swelling into pustules, and constantly shattering.
"Ahh At first, the middle-aged man was still screaming in pain, but later, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't shout.
"Spare your life...... Spare life...... "The middle-aged man was lying on the ground, in pain, and could only make a low voice from his throat.
Jiang Yikang's face was indifferent and expressionless.
"Ah...... Spare me. The middle-aged man begged for mercy again.
"Lord! Lord! The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses, struggled to get up, knelt in front of Jiang Yikang, and pleaded.
"Lord! Lord! Please leave me alone. The middle-aged man kowtowed again and again, at this time his whole body was festering, and under one snort, the flesh and blood on his head were splashed, but the middle-aged man was also a vicious horn, completely ignoring the pain, kowtowing more than once.
"Hmph." Jiang Yikang snorted coldly again, and saw that the middle-aged man's whole body was ulcerating and immediately stopped, and the dark green "color" slowly receded, and finally all gathered on his neck. However, the skin is broken, and the body is pitted, which looks extremely terrifying.
"Thank you, Lord." The middle-aged man knelt respectfully in front of Jiang Yikang.
"Tell me about your situation." Jiang Yikang said.
"Yes, Lord. My name is Liu Dezhi, the Taoist name is Zheng, the public identity is the head of the political administration department, and the identity of the Taoist sect is the sixth generation disciple of the Taoist sect. I joined the Taoist Sect two years ago, and my master is Shi Ming, a disciple of the sixth generation of the Taoist Sect......"
"Wait, Shiming, is it a little Taoist?" Jiang Yikang asked suddenly.
"This ...... Very young indeed. Liu Dezhi nodded.
Jiang Yikang didn't move, but he thought of the little Taoist priest who suddenly appeared and took the opportunity to sneak attack him two years ago, after he had just survived the thousand-year-old zombie catastrophe.
"Go on." Jiang Yikang said.
"Yes. I was accepted as a disciple by my master more than a year ago, and because Master Shiming was an orthodox disciple of Taoism, I was immediately promoted from vice minister to full minister after being accepted as a disciple by my master. This villa is a secret residence for me, usually I am very low-key, living in an apartment, this villa is rarely visited. There were 100 million yuan in cash in the dark room, as well as some gold and silver antiques, which I usually looted. Today, I met the Lord, and I dedicated all my life to the Lord to show my filial piety. Liu Dezhi honestly said everything, and even gave all the property here.
In fact, he also understands that even if he doesn't say it, these belongings will be taken over by Jiang Yikang as his own, so why not fall into personal favors.
Jiang Yikang said expressionlessly: "Hmm." Go back. Thou shalt not tell anyone about what is happening today, and thou shalt not come here without my greeting. ”
"Yes." Liu Dezhi slowly retreated, found a coat from downstairs and draped it on his body, blocking the mottled skin, and then left.
After Liu Dezhi left, Jiang Yikang immediately inspected the villa inside and out, and then went out. After coming back again, there were already a lot of things in the Starlight Ring.
Jiang Yikang started from the periphery of the villa, densely arranged a lot of formations with rune paper, candles, black donkey hooves, etc., and placed some magic weapon cloths looted from Egypt inside and outside the villa.
I have been busy for a long time, and when the night is about to darken, the whole villa has become a strong fortress.
Since there is no place to stay in Kyoto, Jiang Yikang has planned to use this place as a place to stay for the time being.
Just after finishing the work, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the villa.
Jiang Yikang opened the door and saw Su Ling standing at the door. At this time, Su Ling was wearing a white gauze skirt and pink "colored" high-root shoes, and her body was indescribably pure and noble.
However, her face was a little gloomy.
When she saw Jiang Yikang, her face was happy, and she said eagerly: "Yikang, save me, only you can save me." ”
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