In recent weeks, Zhang Jiao's life has been smooth.

First of all, the murderer who had ambushed him never appeared again.

Secondly, after the orthography was put in place, relying on the asymmetry of information and the demonstration of the reluctantly prepared strong, some territory was successfully recovered.

The entrance of the hall was rebuilt, and it was finally no longer a grass platform team.

After Liu Tong, who reunited again, was successfully admitted to the police, he enrolled in the 'Xiangyuan No. 1 Police Academy' and began to undergo a 27-week closed training including police procedures, laws, foot drills, physical fitness, and psychological stress resistance.

It can only come out for two days every 1 month, which makes Zhang Jiao's ears much cleaner.

In addition, the wish power accumulated in recent days allowed him to successfully unlock Dai Li, the desolate star official in the Seven Friends of Meishan.

Because it is transformed by a dog spirit, its vague facial features can be vaguely seen with a protruding nose, wearing a brocade robe, riding a white horse, and holding a double-strand sword.

The supernatural power is a dog treasure that spews fire from the mouth to control the enemy.

It's similar to Waidan's attack pattern, but it's more powerful, fast, and powerful.

Of course, the current Zhang Jiao has mastered the level 3 martial arts force, and he can drive 4 Wai Dan to resist the enemy at the same time.

In the fire attribute, compound wind attribute, water attribute, metallic property, 4 different types of outer pills were made.

Water and fire blend, change into clouds, clouds give birth to wind and gather, with the energy of strong gold, breed electricity, and then evolve into a storm, and turn into a 'golden wind and thundercloud array', but the power surpasses the magic power of the fantasy species.

However, although the current situation is very good, Zhang Jiao did not take it lightly.

When he was the only one left in the manager's room, he closed the door and locked it.

He took out the four Rank 3 Outer Pills that he had only made the day before yesterday from his clothes pocket, and slowly lifted them into the air with the power of his divine soul, sensing the connection and influence between them.

silently pondered in his heart, "It's been more than a month, and there is still no movement in the 'Heyisheng' main hall."

I don't know what that Guan Ye thinks.

If you have a dog for decades, you will have some feelings, let alone a person who can talk, accompany a smile, and be very good at stammering.

No matter how cold Guan Xiangfeng is, it is impossible for him to be ruthless and kill Cheng Bo, a 'loyal dog' who has been with him for almost 50 years.

So the crux of this matter is not Cheng Bo, but me.

Well, the fake identity of my Lingjiao is still from the Zhang family of Luyang Changqiao, and anyone who cares will know it by checking it.

After a second investigation, it may be found that Zhang Lingjiao has an inextricable relationship with the current Gongdao Great Sacrifice Wine and Zhang Yirong, the Zhongqing of Lu Yang Jiuqing.

And for a figure like Guan Ye, who has been half-buried and dominates one side, the smartest thing to do is to stay away from this kind of rising star who has been poisoned for eternity, and it has nothing to do with it.

Unexpectedly, because he didn't investigate the background of Zhang Lingjiao's identity, a sentence he unintentionally said was actually remembered by Cheng Bo.

By chance, I became the big brother of the word 'Heyi Sheng' overnight, which made Guan Ye sit on wax.

So Guan Ye killed Uncle Cheng and helped me create some momentum, but he was stingy even when he saw me.

It is equivalent to saying that face is also given, but the slightest friendship has not been concluded.

That's a lot of tricks..."

Zhang Jiao was thinking deeply when the mobile phone on the desk in front of him suddenly rang, interrupting his train of thought.

Under the disturbance, the 'Golden Wind Thundercloud Array' composed of Wai Dan also lost control in an instant, and the dark clouds all over the manager's office rolled, falling countless raindrops, and poured Zhang Jiao into a soup chicken.

"Using Wai Dan to harness the power of the magic circle, the difficulty of control required has increased by more than 10 times, which is really troublesome. Zhang Jiao came back to his senses, muttering in his mouth and hurriedly taking Wai Dan away.

Touched the mobile phone on the table, escaped from the room, and after answering the phone in the corridor, Liu Tong's excited voice sounded in his ears, "Slot, I took a vacation this afternoon, and I came to Jade Street for dinner with my fellow elevators, you should come over quickly." ”

"It's not good for your classmates from the police academy to have dinner, and I'm a gang member. Zhang Jiao joked.

"I have taken a Nanyang folklore class at the police academy," Liu said, "and most of the people here have a variety of backgrounds in civil society organizations.

It's not the same as Lu Yang's situation at all.

Okay, okay, anyway, I won't discriminate against you in the future, come here.

I'm waiting for you at the Kiraya Yakiniku Restaurant, hurry up. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

I haven't seen him for a month, Zhang Jiao actually misses Liu Tong a little, and he hasn't eaten dinner yet, so he used navigation software to search for the location of Kira's barbecue restaurant, and walked out of the trading company.

At the door, more than 10 'orthographic' brothers who were guarding the left and right like door gods, saw him dispatch, immediately cheered up, bowed in unison, and greeted respectfully: "Master Ding." ”

Dingtong Ding, and the highest meaning.

And 'Ding' is the most noble ritual in the traditional understanding of Xia Sect's civilization, and only the Son of Heaven or princes deserve to have it.

Therefore, the title of 'Ding Ye' is extremely honorable, and it was originally the exclusive name of those bigwigs of the Nanyang gang.

Later, it gradually evolved into a kind of industry insider, a respectful title for the big people in the industry who are engaged in it.

But in the gang community, it is still not something that can be borne by the old age and high status.

It is also necessary to have merit that can be done, as well as the virtue that convinces the people below, so that they can call it out automatically and spontaneously.

Otherwise, it will be laughable.

If it weren't for Zhang Jiao's ascension, he would dare to re-prop up the 'orthographic head'.

More than ninety out of five of the brothers in the hall were collected by him when he reopened the incense hall, which is not much different from the prefix of the re-establishment.

He was generous and took care of his brothers very well, not only giving money, but also giving the future and hope, so that everyone was convinced and couldn't find faults.

It's hard to live up to this, master.

However, for Zhang Jiao himself, this kind of title, which has no benefits, just shows his personal popularity and prestige in the small organization under his control, has no meaning at all.

said with a cold face: "I still have a top master, I am your lungs, I am so young at my age, I am so old to be shouted by you, are you very happy."

And what era is it now, you still help me to control the wind.

Didn't I say that we must also keep up with the pace of the times.

There are two days off on weekends, 8 hours on weekdays, and you can go home and rest in three shifts to guard the entrance of the hall or patrol the street.

What are you doing here, it's beautiful.

This is the place to do business, not to use swords, and to make money in harmony.

When you go back, tell the other people in the hall that no one should come here to guard without my orders.

Waste your own time and keep the company's money in check.

It's really so boring, I don't think I have a lot of time to rest, so I go to the martial arts club upstairs at the entrance of the hall to practice the military martial arts I taught.

Mixed society relies on strength, not sycophancy, hard fists and smart heads can live for a long time, understand?"

"Yes, Master. A group of minions who patted the horse's legs were trained to be earth-colored and fled in embarrassment.