Chapter 7: The Cult of the Logat

After respectfully sending Wang Shao away, Zheng Xuan returned to the martial arts hall and found that Fang Mo had gotten up from the ground without knowing when, and was leaning against the abutment of the ring next to him, sitting on the ground gasping for breath.

Looking at his pale face, it was obvious that the injury in the kick just now was not light.

Zheng Xuan frowned, walked over quickly, squatted down to look at the expression on Fang Mo's face, and scolded in a low voice, "Are you kid crazy?" It's not the first time you've played with these guys, just deal with it, why are you so hard-working? ”

Fang Mo raised his head and smiled at Zheng Xuan.

"No...... Not to be desperate, just ...... It's just out of ...... Something was wrong. ”

Although the injury was not serious, he spit out blood just now, the breath in his body was unstable, and Fang Mo's speech was still a little intermittent, panting.

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Xuan frowned.

"A small accident? So you dare to say it's a small accident? Aren't you afraid that he won't know how to retract his kick and kick you to death? ”

Fang Mo smiled: "What do you think...... With his strength, he can ...... Can you kick me to death? ”

Zheng Xuan was stunned.

Fang Mo was right.

Although that Wang Shao still has some skills, he is nothing compared to some of the guys who Fang Mo sparred before.

With his strength, if he wants to kick Fang Mo to death with one kick, it is simply impossible.

"Okay, I don't know what kind of medicine your kid took this time, so you have to work so hard. Don't tell me that you've disappeared in the past few days, but you've actually come back from a debt outside. ”

"I already have a lot of debt, and I didn't have it in the last three days." Fang Mo shrugged.

Zheng Xuan and Fang Mo have been in contact for a long time, although they are not too clear about his specific situation, but they also know that he does owe a lot of money, otherwise he would not have come to the martial arts hall to come to the flesh sandbag.

Of course, he couldn't care about this kind of thing, and he wasn't interested in it, shook his head, motioned to Fang Mo to open his personal terminal, and transferred the 50,000 yuan given by Wang Shao just now to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo looked at the extra numbers in his account and was taken aback.

"So much?"

"I guess it's because you vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and I still feel a little unhappy, so I'll make up for you. You take it well, for Wang Shao, 50,000 yuan is not even pocket money, you don't take it for nothing. ”

Hearing Zheng Xuan say this, Fang Mo was not polite, and accepted the money beautifully, then thought about it, and then asked again: "By the way, Brother Zheng, what you just said about quenching body fluid......

"What? Do you really want to? Zheng Xuan looked at Fang Mo in confusion.

"Well, really. I feel that the exercises have reached a bottleneck in the past few days, so I want to try to strengthen the physical body with quenching fluid and see how effective it is. ”

Of course, Fang Mo wouldn't tell Zheng Xuan the truth, but just vaguely made an excuse.

"Yes, you can, but I can warn you, if you don't use this kind of thing, it's okay, once you use it, knowing the benefits of this thing, it's hard not to use it in the future. I can get you two bottles for free, but I can't get more for free, you know what I mean? ”

Fang Mo cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"I don't know what you're thinking."

Zheng Xuan muttered, shook his head, and didn't persuade again.

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Gyeongnam City Police System Monitoring Hall.

Wu Qiming, chief of the Social Security Section of the Jingnan City Police Department, strode into the hall, came to the main monitoring table, swept his eyes over the light curtains, and then asked a subordinate next to him: "Where is that kid now?" ”

"Report to the section chief, he is now in the Zhengde Martial Arts Pavilion and has not left for more than three hours."

"Well, keep staring at him. No matter what he does or who he sees these days, he has to report it to me, understand? ”

"Understood."

Wu Qiming patted his subordinates on the shoulder, and his eyes fell on one of the light curtains.

The light curtain shows the Zhengde Martial Arts Hall, and a light point on the light curtain is fixed in the Zhengde Martial Arts Hall.

This point of light represents square ink.

Wu Qiming stared at the point of light for a while, then turned around and left the monitoring hall and returned to his office.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a sofa in his office, waiting for him with his legs crossed.

Seeing him come in, the middle-aged man snorted and asked, "What?" Still busy with Ward's business? ”

Wu Qiming sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"No way, who made this guy a galaxy A-class wanted criminal. The Alliance's Joint Office of Public Security and the Spiral Arm Guard Administration attach great importance to him, and now that this guy has come to our Earth Federation, but he has died here for no apparent reason, of course the Alliance and the General Security Administration must find out what is going on. ”

"So they don't even let go of a child like Fang Mo, and they can't wait to take off the skin on his body, do they have to ask clearly?" There was a hint of mockery on the middle-aged man's face. "Fortunately, Fang Mo's kid is innocent, his mother was still a Yuan Infant Stage monk before his death, they can't do too much, otherwise, with their temperament, I'm afraid they will drag Fang Mo back and serve him directly with the Soul Searching Dafa, so that kid can even confess how many times he urinated in bed when he was a child."

"The Confederacy sent someone did offer that, but I refused." Wu Qiming frowned and snorted coldly. "The Alliance is getting more and more excessive, and they dare to propose this on the territory of our Earth Federation, and they simply don't take us seriously."

"The problem is that they have the right not to take us seriously." The middle-aged man was not as angry as Wu Qiming, he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Who makes our Earth Federation not even a little brother for the behemoth of the Alliance. Alas, if we want to make these guys polite to us in the future, unless a few more monks from the Divine Hidden Realm emerge from the Federation. ”

Wu Qiming couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How can a monk in the Divine Hidden Realm appear so easily. There are only three of them in the Federation in the past 1,000 years, and if it weren't for them, our Earth Federation would still be a colony of those guys. ”

"Actually, it's already fast. Those monks outside all say that the monks of our Earth Federation are monsters, and only 1,000 years ago, there were three monks from the Divine Hidden Realm, saying that we earthlings are all cultivation geniuses, and they are blowing the sky. The middle-aged man said.

"Hmph, if you have the ability to give us another 1,000 years, then someone like me may not have to whisper so much to those guys." Wu Qiming snorted coldly.

"Haha......" the middle-aged man laughed. Okay, okay, I know you've been suffering a lot these days. But I'm not here today to listen to your complaints, I'm on business. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man talk about business, Wu Qiming put away the expression on his face and sat down opposite the middle-aged man.

"Let's get down to business. Tell me, what is it that got you as a FSB guy? ”

The expression on the middle-aged man's face also became serious.

"You should know that it's going to be graduation season for colleges and high schools in a while, right?"

"Don't mention this, I get a headache when I mention it." Wu Qiming pinched his forehead hard, making a headache. "There are a lot of colleges and high schools in Jingnan City that are related to those major cultivation organizations, and every year at this time, those guys will send people to recruit them. In order to deal with them, the annual security investigation work really exhausts me to death. ”

"Who let you sit in this seat?" The middle-aged man gestured to the comfortable sofa seat next to his desk. "And don't say you're busy, I'm still very busy this time. I came to you this time because we received a tip-off that there were some special circumstances in this graduation season. ”

"What special circumstances?"

The middle-aged man groaned for a moment, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took two puffs before slowly speaking.

"Have you heard of the Cult of the Rogart?"

"The Cult of the Rogat?" Wu Qiming raised his head and thought for a moment. "I remember, this isn't a cult in the Aquila galaxy. How? What does it have to do with me and the city of Gyeonnan? ”

"We've received information that the Cult of Rogat has been making some moves lately, and it's likely that they're going to do something against Earth during graduation season. Presumably, their purpose was to snatch a group of young people with cultivation talents from the Federation and bring them back to be cultivated as junior disciples within the sect. ”

"What do you mean...... The Cult of the Rogat wants to steal people during graduation season? Wu Qiming's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous. They're crazy! During the graduation season, all major cultivation organizations will send people, and they dare to choose to do it at this time? Aren't you afraid of being beaten into a sieve by people from major organizations? ”

"Who knows." The middle-aged man shrugged. "That's what we've received anyway, and it's extremely credible. So ......"

"So you came to me just to hope that we would cooperate with you in your safety work?" Wu Qiming looked at him in wonder. "Shouldn't you go straight to the director about this?"

"Didn't I come to talk to you first? Anyway, it's better for you to focus on this thing these days, and you know that if there is any chaos in the graduation season, and what losses are suffered by the major organizations, then we will all have to eat and walk around, and even the federal government will not be able to please us. So you have to pay attention to this matter, as for the matter that Fang Mo provoked, you can handle it, anyway, it is impossible for the Alliance and the Spiral Arm Security Department to always pay attention to a child like him. ”

Wu Qiming narrowed his eyes, stared at the middle-aged man, and did not speak.

The middle-aged man was uncomfortable with him, laughed dryly, and pinched out his cigarette.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

"You seem to care about that kid named Fang Mo very much?"

"Nonsense, that kid still owes me...... Ahem, nothing. Anyway, I'll put it here, you better pay more attention. I'll go first, and I'm going to say hello to your director. ”

Seeing the middle-aged man leave as if he had fled into the wilderness, Wu Qiming smiled, but he didn't care about the latter question.

In comparison, the news provided by the middle-aged man just now made him pay the most attention.

If the Rogat Divine Cult really sent people to the Earth Federation to make a move, or even want to snatch people from the various sects, the conflicts caused by it would inevitably be very intense, and he, the section chief in charge of social security, would definitely have a very heavy task.

And the most serious problem is that these things involve a large number of monks, and the difficulty of management is far more serious than ordinary law and order problems.

He couldn't even imagine what a terrible scene it would be if a large group of monks fought in Jingnan City.

"Damn, these bastards of the Rogat God Cult, it's not good to choose where to choose, you have to choose our Earth Federation as the target. But speaking of which, the earth is so big, they may not come to Jingnan City......