Cheng Han, wearing a brand-new patrol uniform, strode on the snow-covered road, and all the pedestrians he encountered took the initiative to avoid them.

This is a common occurrence.

The authority of the inspector is very great, and the social status is quite high, where can ordinary people afford to provoke it?

Some of the young inspectors at the Sixth Outpost, who were not well paid, often complained that they were too tired to work, but if they were asked to quit their jobs, none of them would do it.

There is no other reason.

The awe-inspiring eyes of passers-by alone are enough to make them willing to persevere, no matter how hard they are.

Not much.

Cheng Han passed by the vegetable market that he frequented on weekdays.

There happened to be a quarrel, which was staged at the gate of the vegetable market.

A middle-aged woman and a hawker quarreled over a trivial matter, and many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Cheng Han took a few steps closer, stopped still, and watched quietly.

Five seconds later.

The quarrel subsided.

The onlookers were also silent.

Cheng Han stared at the vendor, his eyes as sharp as a knife, but he didn't say a word.

And an inspector put on this posture, and no ordinary person could not feel the pressure,

Only two seconds passed.

The vendor couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly said to the middle-aged woman: "I'm very sorry, the kale mushroom has been left for a long time, and I will return you a copper coin." ”

The middle-aged woman didn't dwell on it: "Don't do this next time." ”

Cheng Han smiled slightly and left quickly.

Behind him.

Just a few words come with the wind.

"So young!"

"It can't be an impersonation, right?"

"Didn't you see? With this kind of inspector's temperament, how can ordinary people be able to impersonate? ”

*

Benevolence Workshop.

When Cheng Han was about to walk to his house, he saw a somewhat unfamiliar figure - Zhang Dashan.

That is, Zhang Tie's father.

The reason why I say "strange" is because this man, who had a broken arm, got up earlier than the chicken and came back later than the cow.

Cheng Han has lived here for a year and has only met Zhang Dashan twice.

With a sad face, the man was walking with one left hand, carrying a pile of miscellaneous items, to a small car.

And on the car, there are a lot of debris piled up.

Cheng Han made a slight calculation, and his brows furrowed tightly: "Zhang Dashan was blackmailed by the 'Dark Fist Gang' and was forced to sell some of his belongings?" ”

The so-called "Dark Fist Gang", that is, the underground forces that roam in the black and gray area, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and even the government cannot eradicate such groups.

He let out a long sigh and felt deep sympathy for the one-armed man: "So many unfortunate things came to the door at the same time, it was really 'a house leak and a night of rain'." ”

He lost his father at a young age, lived a difficult life, especially in middle age, and his life was dark, and he could not see any hope.

Such a fateful journey.

Why is the common people innocent?

Not far away.

Own roof.

The black cat crouched on it and wagged its tail slightly.

This moment.

Cheng Han understood the reason why the sheriff visited the class.

Previously, he specially told the black cat to pay more attention to the Zhang Tie family next door, and if the family encountered a major change, he must notify him in time.

Judging from the current situation, the sheriff's report is very timely.

This is a completely trustworthy cat!

That's when it happened.

Visions come unexpectedly.

The all-knowing eye was once again passively triggered.

After Cheng Han watched the illusion, he recalled all kinds of things about this family, and his mind was like an enlightenment: "I understand! ”

He stood still, thoughts coming to his mind.

"In the first few months of moving to Shanyi Fang, I met Zhang Tie and his sisters several times, but I didn't take them to heart at all.

"After accidentally unraveling the remnants of the True Flame, I began to notice them gradually.

"Later, I bumped into Zhang Tie being bullied, and I had the idea of helping this family, so I borrowed the weird teaching pancake fruit.

"Then, Zhang Dashan was in trouble and planned to sell some belongings, and I happened to be here at this moment......"

Cheng Han immediately realized: "There seems to be a mysterious force in the underworld, guiding me to intersect with this family.

His gaze looked at the cart: "No, it should be intersected with this item!" ”

Cheng Han muttered in his heart: "Is it the remnant mark of the true flame?" ”

He looked up at the sky: "Or rather, the sun? ”

Cheng Han hesitated for a moment, walked over quickly, and said hello: "Uncle Zhang, hello!" I'm Cheng Han who lives next door. ”

Zhang Dashan was stunned for a moment, and his face was cramped: "You ...... Hello! ”

Cheng Han looked at the items in the car and asked knowingly, "Are these things going to be sold?" ”

Zhang Dashan nodded.

Cheng Han's gaze locked on a palm-sized bronze ring, pretending to be curious: "What is this?" ”

Zhang Dashan didn't seem to want to show his stammering, and replied very briefly: "Ancestor...... A small object left by the ancestors. ”

Cheng Hantu was poor: "No wonder this thing looks so old, I'm very interested in this, can I buy it?" ”

Zhang Dashan waved his hand: "No...... It's not worth it, take it. ”

In the eyes of ordinary people, this thing is really worthless, and can only be sold as scrap metal.

After all, this side of the world has a history of tens of thousands of years, and it has generally maintained peace, and there are too many objects that are hundreds of years old, and thousands of years are not uncommon.

Cheng Han forcibly stuffed a handful of copper plates: "Uncle Zhang, take it." ”

Zhang Dashan did not refuse in the end: "Okay...... All right. ”

Cheng Han picked up the ring, said hello to the other party, opened the door and walked into his house.

According to the information given by the All-Seeing Eye, the name of the object is the Ruined Key.

This thing has a long history of more than 20,000 years, and it is really useless to ordinary people, but to the transcendental, the value is beyond imagination.

"Meow~"

The black cat pounced for the first time and rubbed his trouser leg enthusiastically.

The owner has been away for so long, and I want to die of this meow!

Cheng Han stroked the cat for a while, and asked with a smile: "As a righteous teenager, the heirloom of the disabled person's family with a white ticket, this doesn't seem to be a good thing, right?" ”

In previous generations, Zhang Dashan's ancestors did regard it as a family heirloom, but unfortunately time has changed, and the secret of the key to the ruin has been buried by time, and this thing has been reduced to scrap metal.

The black cat responded: "Meow~"

It doesn't care.

Cheng Han shook his head and said his plan: "I plan to adopt a 'roundabout' method and give appropriate compensation in batches to improve the situation of Zhang Tie's family. ”

He added: "But you can't give too much, you don't have enough power, but you have great wealth, just like a child in the market and holding gold, it will inevitably invite disaster." ”

The black cat flicked its tail.

It felt like it had learned again.

If you are poor, give less!

Cheng Han took out a gold coin from his hiding place and flicked it.

"Ding!"

There was a soft thud.

Gold coins fly.

*

Ten minutes later.

Night has fallen completely.

An extremely surprised female voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Tie's house.

"Oh my god, how come there is a gold coin in this broken jar?"

It was Wang Xiaocui's voice.

In a tree not far away, a nocturnal bird took a peek at it, flapped its wings and flew away.

The King's Quest is accomplished!

*

"Crackle!"

The fireplace, which had been silent for a long time, finally lit a cheerful flame.

The black cat lay next to it, enjoying the warm flames, and followed the figure of its owner.

"Meow~"

It couldn't help but scream.

The host is at home, so nice!

Cheng Han smiled and chattered again: "A gold coin is not enough to solve Zhang Dashan's predicament, the key to the problem lies in the Dark Fist Gang."

"Although my current status is an inspector, I can deal with those scum through official channels, but I don't think this is a good solution."

The black cat's ears pricked up.

Didn't the master say that if something happens, he will call the official workers? Why did you change your mind this time?

Cheng Han sighed lightly: "I have been in the sixth outpost for more than a day, and in the eyes of Liu Yidao and others, I know very little about the situation at the outpost.

"Actually, they were very wrong, and I spent a lot of energy studying the internal situation of the outpost and even the inspection department, and learned a lot of hidden secrets."

The so-called "research" is nothing more than the deduction of the omniscient eye.

He casually gave an example: "Who would have thought that the senior inspector 'Ximen Qing' would collect a monthly protection fee from the chicken coop? ”

The black cat's head turned, and a pair of cat eyes were full of doubt.

Protection fee for the coop?

Eggs?

Cheng Hanwei said: "There is reason to believe that through the official level, it will inevitably encounter considerable internal resistance, and if it is not good, Zhang Dashan will suffer a catastrophe.

"Although I am confident that with my ability, I can solve all the difficulties I encounter, but there are too many troubles in this, so why bother with myself?"

The black cat nodded in agreement.

Cheng Han changed his words: "When I watched the detainee last night, Lao Niu was busy with 'Long Xingyun' and deliberately got close to me, and took the initiative to tell many interesting cases.

"I was most impressed by an old case from fifteen years ago, a commoner named 'You Ming' in a nearby spiritual realm, whose wife was killed by a powerful woman.

Later, he gained strength from the alien god and washed three manors in a row, and the bloody case alarmed the local black armor army, but You Ming successfully escaped the pursuit and disappeared.

"The official gave this person a code name, called ......"

Cheng Han paused for a moment and spit out a word: "Netherworld!" ”

He chuckled: "Since it is too difficult to solve the problem from the bright side, why not borrow the identity of the Netherworld and use unconventional means?" ”

The black cat stood up.

It had a hunch that the owner was going to do something.

Subsequently.

The hunch was confirmed.

A large black mist suddenly appeared on Cheng Han's body, which instantly covered it.

The most bizarre thing is that the black fog is obviously in the room, but the black cat is inexplicably difficult to focus on it, if it is not for the high attention of the owner, I am afraid that it will really ignore the past.

A deep voice, echoing through the room in an eerie way.

The black cat's scalp tingled when he heard it.

It came from the roof.

"I agree with the rules and follow them, but I never blindly follow them!"

It rang out from inside the fireplace.

"For I have my word, and I am more willing to practice my word!"

It came from all directions.

"I am the Nether! I cry out for the injustice of the world! ”

The next moment.

The black mist exploded.

The fire spilled.

There was nothing left in place.

The black cat's eyes widened.

What about the master?

The mystery man exits.

Netherworld takes the stage!

(End of chapter)