A newly appointed chief of the department and two of the chief superintendents who have been in the torture hall for nearly ten years.

Because he offended some big people and was sent here, there was no general director behind the scenes.

and the two supervisors who have the Wang family and the Liu family as backers behind them.

Who should listen to and who not to listen to, all the members have a clear understanding in their hearts.

When they arrived at the execution hall and saw the young chief secretary, everyone was even more disdainful.

How big is this director-general?

It looks like he's seventeen or eighteen years old.

At such a young age, no matter how high his cultivation can be, at most he is just a one-star martial artist who has just entered the initial realm.

I really don't know how thick the sky is!

It's such a hairy boy, and you still want to care about them?

Did he really think that he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility to serve as the general director of Dongxi City?

This guy really doesn't even know what the situation is.

Just like him, let alone staying for three months, it is estimated that thirty days is enough to choke.

looked at the handsome young man in the seat, so the clerks all had a bit of a playful smile on their faces.

"My lord, if you're okay, we'll go back first, there's something else going on at home, and we're busy. ”

"Is there something going on at home?" Wang Guan's eyes fell on the person who spoke, and his face sank: "What do you think, what kind of place is the torture hall?"

Wang Guan stood up.

These guys are really lazy, and it seems that they can't do it without a lesson.

Knowing that he took office today, there were only two or three people in the entire execution hall, and they sent someone to inform him, and the two prison directors couldn't shirk it.

Obviously, in the entire torture hall, no one took him seriously.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, still a little drunk, and he didn't take Wang Guan seriously at all: "Call you an adult, don't take yourself too seriously! Boy, in charge of the torture hall, it's not you who have the final say!"

Wang Guan glanced at the man coldly: "The cultivation is not high, but the courage is not small! Dare to talk to your boss in such a tone! I really don't want to live!"

As he spoke, he slammed the table: "What is the crime of the following crimes?"

Everyone was stunned and immediately burst out laughing.

This is the funniest joke they've ever heard.

The Commander-in-Chief still seems too young.

"Young man, it's good to have momentum, but if you rush too fast, be careful and break your head. The man said, his face full of disdain, and turned and walked away.

Two steps.

He took only two steps.

Suddenly, without warning, he knelt down.

Poof.

It's the sound of a knee hitting the ground.

A scream followed.

Everyone saw the blood on the man's legs.

"Who else is leaving?" said Wang Guan awe-inspiringly.

It's him?

Everyone was speechless in horror.

Wang Guan got down from his seat and walked up to the man step by step: "You have such a little ability?"

"You ......" The man was so angry that he wanted to make a move, but found that he was suppressed by a powerful telekinesis and could not stand up at all.

The powerful telekinesis still oppressed him little by little, forcing him to bow his head.

Wang Guan sneered: "If you want to be arrogant, you have to have some ability! You don't have it at all, I really don't know where your inexplicable self-confidence comes from?"

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the man couldn't even speak, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood!

Lu Haoyu and the others were stunned, weren't they? This Wang Guan didn't even move his fingers, and the person was so crippled?

The one who rushed into Wang Guan just now, but they are the old secretary in charge of the execution hall, and he has been working here for nearly twenty years, although his martial arts cultivation is not very high, he is also a two-star senior martial artist!

was beaten so easily.

No, before Wang Guan could make a move, he lay down!

To be able to let a two-star senior martial artist lie down so easily, this young master of the chief division, how high his cultivation must be, at least above the king level.

Thinking of this, Lu Haoyu and the others all gasped, this young general director, who was not even twenty years old, seemed to be much more powerful than they imagined.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming out of thin air, and everyone was pressed to the point that their knees were weak, and they couldn't help but kneel down, and their hearts were even more shocked!

How powerful is this cultivation to force all of them to kneel down at the same time, but I am afraid that it is at least a three-star king-level martial artist!

"Weak!" Wang Guan shook his head with a look of contempt: "You are so arrogant, you still think you have a lot of ability! You are simply vulnerable! The members of the dignified War God Temple, their cultivation is so weak! Not a single king-level martial artist!"

They wanted to refute it, but they were speechless.

The other party didn't even make a move, and the dozens of them were suppressed and couldn't move, and just by virtue of this, they had no right to laugh at and look down on this young chief secretary.

Lu Haoyu's body trembled a little, and this terrifying coercion made him extremely afraid.

"Your Excellency is angry, and your subordinates know that they are wrong!"

With the first, there is the second.

Yu Shaobo.

Xiang Xiaofei.

There were other clerks, kowtowing one after another, admitting their mistakes and begging for mercy.

"Your Excellency's anger!" "Your Excellency, spare your life." ”

"As a member of the Execution Hall of the God of War Temple, you are so casual and unmotivated! Are you worthy of your identity as a law enforcement officer?"

The young director-general's voice was stern, and the words fell like stones, shaking everyone's eardrums painfully, and the chest cavity was even more like being pressed by a heavy object, so stuffy that they couldn't breathe.

Such a strong cultivator, such a strict commander-in-chief!

Everyone was trembling.

I'm afraid that if this Lord General really wants to kill them, it is probably just a matter of a thought.

"From tomorrow onwards, every morning at six o'clock in the morning, I will go to the execution hall on time for two hours of morning exercises! If you are one minute late, you will be given fifty strokes! If you don't come, you will be beaten a hundred times! If you commit another offense, you will be directly abolished and driven out of the Temple of the God of War!"

The clear voice of the young chief reverberated in the execution hall, shaking everyone's hearts and lungs.

All the members of the department were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they didn't even dare to speak, for fear that they would say something wrong and anger the newly appointed chief director, and their legs would not be saved.

Wang Guan's sharp gaze swept over all the members present, and asked coldly, "How many people haven't come?"

Lu Haoyu stammered: "Most of them are here...... And some, and some ......"

Wang Guan smiled: "I can't come, can I?"

Lu Haoyu was embarrassed.

As Wang Jian Si said, those who came here can be regarded as giving the chief secretary two points of face, and those who don't come don't give face.

A gas bag who is clearly here to make soy sauce, who will give him face?

Yu Shaobo hurriedly said: "Lord General, there is a roster!"

Yu Shaobo and Lu Haoyu rummaged through the cabinets, and they could be regarded as finding a roster in the filing cabinet, which contained the information of all the members of the Execution Hall.

"There are less than one hundred and twenty people?" Wang Guan frowned: "Why are you so a little bit of a person? ”