Chapter 141: He is, Wan Chai Police Station Lin Mosheng (ask for subscription)

Lin Mosheng glanced at his basic attributes.

Strength: 31, Constitution: 32, Agility: 30, Perception: 30, Spirit: 32

After breaking through the 30-point extreme, every improvement in basic attributes is commendable.

Even if you want to break through advanced skills, in addition to good deeds, you also need preconditions.

However, for the ultimate in the world at 40 points, Lin Mosheng is still looking forward to it.

He looked back at the Divine Power [Hundred Family Flames] attached to the [Stove Fire].

As he focused his attention on his own supernatural powers.

A fluctuating murmur rang in my ears.

Among them there are husband and wife quarrels.

There are children reading.

There are parents who talk about it.

"Monitor the people?"

Lin Mosheng quickly understood the use of the ability of [Hundred Family Flames].

The Lord of the Stove himself has the priesthood of supervising the people, so this magical power can allow him to hear the affairs of ordinary people in the homes of a hundred miles away.

If it is placed on a city god like Su Pan, of course, it is an excellent supernatural power, but for himself.

Lin Mosheng smashed it and smashed it in the mouth, it was not much use for the time being.

After he figured out the role of [Hundred Family Flames], everyone also woke up from their own perceptions.

Leon, this guy saw that there was still porridge left in the tank, and he was about to rush up.

was kicked away by Lin Mosheng again.

Leon looked like a scoundrel, "Ah Sheng, what is our relationship, half-brother, you can't bear this porridge?" โ€

Lin Mosheng divided the remaining porridge into two bowls and packed it, and then divided two stoves to keep warm.

"If I hadn't treated you as my own, I would have called you over today?"

Hearing Lin Mosheng's rhetorical question, Leon laughed twice, "Ah Sheng, don't be so stingy." โ€

"There is porridge, but if you want it in the future, you have to exchange it for good things."

Lin Morson didn't give Leon a little face.

Originally, he thought that he could build the foundation of his power with 600 catties of spiritual rice per month at the beginning.

But when I really used good things, I realized that I was really poor.

Drink some porridge and pick and search.

Leon's eyes rolled, "Ah Sheng, what good things do you want?" Do I want to study 'Ema 1990'? โ€

Lin Mosheng rolled his eyes, "Lingtian, Lingseed, I only need these two things now." โ€

Hearing Lin Mosheng's specific request, Leon touched his chin thoughtfully.

In the afternoon, Lin Mosheng brought two bowls of porridge to find Long Po.

These days, Long Po, the god of daily travel, has been following the amnesiac Gao Jin to prevent any more accidents.

Under the stupid big 'Big Nine' casino, Long Po stood gloomily, but the strange thing was that the people around her ignored her, which was a magical power brought to Long Po by the God of Riyou.

"Long Po."

Lin Mosheng quietly walked behind Long Po and patted her on the shoulder.

Long Po was shocked at first, now that he has received the position of the God of the Sun Tour, he is no longer what he used to be, who can touch his back at will, but he doesn't have a sense at all?

After turning around and seeing the person clearly, Long Po rolled her eyes angrily, "You kid, don't say anything about calling the old woman, and deliberately scare the old woman." โ€

Although Long Po said 'boy', not 'Officer Lin', the intimacy in it is self-evident, she really regards Lin Mosheng as her own family, not just an alliance of interests.

Lin Mosheng smiled and handed over a bowl of porridge, "Isn't this here to comfort you?" โ€

Long Po took the rice porridge and immediately saw that this bowl of porridge was unusual, and her heart warmed.

Then he looked at Lin Mosheng.

Although it was the first time they met, she knew that Lin Mosheng was extraordinary, with the appearance of a white tiger with wings.

But she didn't see her for just a month, and she still had to praise it, it was extraordinary.

Lin Mosheng's height has risen again, more than 1.9 meters, and he is wearing a handmade red embroidered unicorn pattern Tang costume on a black background.

Although I just stood there, I felt like a mountain.

It is as majestic as a mountain, and as a mountain as heaven and earth, naturally.

The two strange feelings fused perfectly, so even if he was a god of day travel, he didn't sense Lin Mosheng appearing behind him at the first time.

Just as the two were talking, a beautiful woman next to her suddenly said anxiously to the boss, "Boss, why is there no sound on the phone?" โ€

"Oh, that phone has been broken for a few days."

Hearing this familiar conversation, Lin Mosheng smiled at Long Po, "Long Po, you drink the rice porridge first, and I'll go up and see the situation." โ€

He carried a bowl of rice porridge upstairs, and at the staircase, the two younger brothers blocked the way, "Brother, where did you come from?" โ€

These underground casinos are open to regular customers only.

Lin Mosheng smiled and took out his police ID card from his coat pocket, "Wan Chai Police Station, Lin Mosheng." โ€

Hearing that it was a strip, one of the younger brothers' faces changed, and one of them still said recklessly, "Sir, this is not Wan Chai, you crossed the line, right?" โ€

The other one's face changed greatly, and even turned a little pale, and he hurriedly covered the mouth of his companion next to him, nodded at Lin Mosheng and said, "Lin sir, please, please." โ€

As he spoke, he pressed down on his struggling companion next to him and took the initiative to make way for Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng asked, "Do you know me?" โ€

The younger brother hesitated for a moment, and then said with a look of admiration, "I have seen you boxing in Kowloon Walled City, if you open a boxing gym, I will definitely worship you as a teacher." โ€

Lin Mosheng laughed, patted his little brother on the shoulder, and then walked up to the second floor.

Waiting for Lin Mosheng's figure to disappear into the aisle.

The companion who was held down next to him reacted, "Lin Mosheng...... The Wan Chai spear god who killed Liangkun? We don't need to inform Brother Jiu? โ€

"You're stupid! If Sir Lin wants to move Brother Jiu, is it useful for us to notify him? โ€

"Such a dick? Didn't it mean that his killing of Liangkun was just Chen Haonanbu's game? โ€

"If Liangkun is Chen Haonanbu's bureau, then how can the matter of Mr. Jiang in the hall now be counted by Hong Xing?"

Hearing his companion's reminder, Ah Wei's face also turned pale.

Jiang Tiansheng's reputation on the road is not comparable to Liangkun.

"Is that rumor true?"

"If it's not true, why can't Hong Xing see Mr. Jiang come forward recently?"

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The stupid big nine proudly held a good hand of cards and looked at Gao Jin opposite, "How about it, do you want to follow?" โ€

At this time, a clear voice came from the staircase, "I'm playing cards, is there a place for me?" โ€

Ah Wei, that idiot, didn't he let him guard the door and not let people in?

Da Jiu looked at the staircase in a gloomy manner, just about to reprimand.

But when he saw the person clearly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't stop swinging.

As Hong Xing's little Sijiu, of course he knows more things.

So when he saw Lin Mosheng walk in, the first thought in his heart was, what did I do to hurt nature?

Lin Mosheng walked to the card table and looked at Da Jiu, who was still playing a swing, "What, it's cold?" โ€

Da Jiu ho twice before he regained the feeling of speaking, and hurriedly said, "Sir Lin, I have a small gambling hall here, at most, I will put loan sharks, and I don't dare to touch any other things, so I don't need you to come forward, right?" โ€

In front of Lin Mosheng, he didn't want to quibble at all.

Because he knew that the killing god in front of him was different from an ordinary policeman.

When you meet an ordinary policeman, even if it is the Flying Tigers, at least you have a chance to go to court.

But the Wan Chai gun god Lin Mosheng ......

It is said that he likes to eat the hearts of the wicked.

In the past few days, it has been rumored that Mr. Jiang wanted to take advantage of Lin Sir to go abroad and copy his lair, but now the world has evaporated, and he took Master Zhang with him.

And none of the twelve people in Hongxing dare to speak now, they just want to wait for Mr. Jiang's younger brother to be brought back from Thailand and then discuss the matter.

Lin Mosheng glanced at the thin reddish light of sin on Da Jiu's body, and thought seriously for two or three seconds.

In the past two or three seconds, Da Jiu felt like he was on pins and needles, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Finally, I heard Lin Mosheng say, "It's better to say it yourself." โ€

Then Lin Mosheng ignored Da Jiu, looked at Gao Jin sitting across the table, and said with a smile, "How about we gamble today?" โ€

Seeing Lin Mosheng come in alone, scaring Da Jiu so much that he almost couldn't speak, Chen Daozai couldn't help but muttered in his heart, "Where did Ah Zhen find the police, such a dick?" โ€

Chen Daozai hurriedly said to Lin Mosheng, "This Lin sir, we still have something to do today, why don't we gamble next time?" โ€

Syllable.

Da Jiuyi slapped it on the gambling table, and then grabbed Chen Daozai's neck hard, "Sir Lin bets with you to give you face, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" โ€

He got up and respectfully gave up his position to Lin Mosheng, "Sir Lin, I have a good deck of cards, why don't you take a look." โ€

Then he grabbed Chen Daozai and whispered, "If you don't want to die too badly later, lose beautifully!" Don't blame me for not reminding you. โ€

Chen Daozai is about to cry, is this Sir Lin a black policeman?

Lin Mosheng ignored the two who were 'conspiring loudly'.

He put the porridge in his hand on the table, then put the cards away on the table, and reshuffled them.

Gao Jin on the opposite side looked at Lin Mosheng who was shuffling the cards, and pictures appeared in his mind like a marquee, but these pictures were too fast for him to grasp when he was still in amnesia.

However, gambling was almost his natural instinct, and he subconsciously said to Lin Mosheng, "Bet on what? โ€

Lin Mosheng retreated the porridge in front of him to the center, "Just bet on this bowl of porridge, if you can guess the cards in my hand, I will give you this bowl of porridge." โ€

Hearing that Lin Mosheng was just betting on a bowl of porridge, Chen Daozai nodded hurriedly, "It's good to bet on porridge, a small bet is pleasant, and it doesn't hurt the peace." โ€

Although Gao Jin had amnesia, his momentum as a gambling god exploded in vain, because the pressure on Lin Mosheng in front of him was too great.

Gao Jin's eyes, which had been smiling, became sharp, "Okay, I'll bet with you." โ€

Lin Mosheng smiled and drew a card casually, "What is this card?" โ€

Although the stakes are not big, Chen Daozai saw Lin Mosheng draw a card and let Gao Jin guess, and couldn't help muttering, "It's not fair to do this, the probability of guessing correctly is not only one in fifty-four, and my cousin can't pinch the ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was held down by Da Jiuyi next to him, squeezed between his teeth and said, "If you don't say a few words, you'll die." โ€

Da Jiu now just wants Lin Mosheng to win the gamble happily and then leave his casino happily, he doesn't want to be bloodied here today.

Gao Jin's breathing became long, and suddenly he stretched out his right hand, and his fingers began to pinch like playing a piano.

Chen Daozai was dumbfounded, and complained, "You really know how to count?" โ€

Lin Mosheng smiled knowingly, ready to add chips to Gao Jin.

He activated his [Chaoyao] specialization, and a layer of heavenly mist that ordinary people could not see, covered the card in his hand like a mist.

With Lin Mosheng's interference, Gao Jin's fingers are like knotted spider silk, no longer as elegant as before, but they make a mess at every turn, and they can only hexagram again from the very beginning.

However, this kind of wholehearted devotion is also good for Gao Jin, a large number of memory fragments in his mind are scattered, making him twitch from time to time, and even white smoke begins to rise above his head.

More than enough is too much.

Lin Mosheng was only helping Gao Jin recover his memory now, so he used the Zixian King Kong method to drink the head and said, "What is this card in my hand?" โ€

A flash of inspiration flashed in Gao Jin's mind, and he replied seriously, "Ace of spades!" โ€

Lin Mosheng curiously turned over the hole cards in his hand that he didn't know.

It's the Ace of Spades!

Lin Mosheng's face was a little surprised, and he looked at Gao Jin, "You got it?" โ€

In his perception, although he taught [Yi Yan] and [Yu Bu] to Gao Jin.

Gao Jin's talent above Yi Dao is also strong enough, but now he is only LV4, and it stands to reason that he will definitely not be able to break through the interference of his [Chaoyao].

Gao Jin stupidly ate a piece of chocolate to replenish his energy, and pointed to the pile of cards that Lin Mosheng had left.

"I can't count the cards in your hand, but I can count the rest of the cards."

Lin Mosheng laughed, and then pushed the porridge in his hand to Gao Jin.

Gao Jin opened the porridge bowl, and a smell of rice spread in the small gambling room with the visible brilliance of the naked eye.

"This is rice porridge?"

Chen Daozai couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw the glowing rice porridge.

The red and white rice soup forms a natural Tai Chi pattern, each grain of polished rice is like a cut gem, and the most peculiar thing is that there is a small flame beating on the rice soup, giving people a sense of warmth.

Even if he has never seen a good thing, Chen Daozai also understands that if this bowl of porridge is sold outside, I am afraid that some rich people are willing to pay a price of millions.

Gao Jin picked up the porridge and drank it in a big gulp, and the blood on his skull was slowly dissipating.

Halfway through the drink, Gao Jin suddenly stopped, and then asked Lin Mosheng, "Can I give the rest of the porridge to Dao Zai?" โ€

Lin Mosheng shrugged his shoulders, "This is your porridge, you can give it to whoever you want to drink." โ€

Since Gao Jin and Chen Daozai are destined to be masters and apprentices, he will naturally not stop him, and he was also a fan of Andy in his previous life.

Gao Jin smiled and handed the remaining half bowl of porridge to Chen Daozai, "Drink quickly, good things!" โ€

Andy took the porridge in Gao Jin's hand and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Lin Mosheng didn't continue to disturb their master-apprentice relationship, got up and prepared to go downstairs.

Chen Daozai hurriedly drank the remaining porridge, caught up and asked, "Do you know chocolate?" โ€

Although he did not read much, he was alert.

Lin Mosheng, a big guy who can scare Dajiu speechless as soon as he appears, is definitely not really here to gamble.

He was clearly here with one purpose, and that was chocolate!

Chocolate?

Lin Mosheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled, after Brother Jin knew this nickname, he would definitely accept it with a smile.

He thought for a while and said, "If you encounter danger, go to the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road for help." โ€

He waved his hand and walked downstairs.

The second monk Chen Daozai was puzzled, and when he returned to the gambling room first, he saw Da Jiu sitting paralyzed like a dead fish, and his sweat was really soaking through his clothes.

"That Lin sir is so scary?"

Chen Daozai asked Da Jiu curiously, the gangster he had the most contact with was only Da Jiu, so he didn't know much about Lin Mosheng, and he didn't usually read the newspaper, so he didn't even know Gao Jin.

Da Jiu glanced at Chen Daozai angrily, "Let you lose to Lin sir, you actually dare to win, fortunately, Lin sir didn't go crazy just now." โ€

He really strangled Chen Daozai's heart.

However, if he is wise and foolish, he also senses that something is wrong, it seems that Lin Sir is very optimistic about these people, and it seems that he has come to deliberately lose a game today.

Chen Daozai asked in a low voice, "What will happen if you go crazy?" โ€

His head turned rapidly, this Lin sir obviously knows chocolate, so can he borrow the name of this Lin sir?

Da Jiu saw Chen Daozai's little abacus, and his eyes were serious for the first time, "Dao Zai, we also have some friendship, don't say that I Da Jiu didn't remind you, don't act in the name of Sir Lin." โ€

Chen Daozai hadn't turned a corner for a while, "What happens if you borrow your name to act?" โ€

Da Jiu sneered, "Lin Sir's opponent doesn't dare to make a move on Lin Sir himself, but to press us to death, all it takes is a little thumb." โ€

"So powerful? Why? โ€

"Because he is, Wan Chai Police Station Lin Mosheng."

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Lin Mosheng went downstairs and saw the refreshed Long Po, "Long Po, please take care of Brother Jin again during this time, after he recovers his memory, he will have a good reward." โ€

Long Po drank rice porridge, the biggest change is her own temperament, the original half-yin and half-yang body of Mi Po, under the washing of the god position and the stove fire, became majestic and kind, with a sense of righteousness.

"The old woman will naturally be attentive to this matter, and it is our blessing to know Ah Sheng."

Long Po couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Lin Mosheng can be so attentive to Gao Jin, who has lost his memory, and one day, if she is in trouble, Lin Mosheng will naturally be attentive.

So she naturally has to do this beautifully.

Lin Mosheng thought for a moment, "Long Po, when this matter is over, I will pass you a volume of [Vajra Mantra]." โ€

The right skills in his hands now, the only one that is suitable for Long Po is the [Vajra Mantra], as for the Eight Great Divine Mantras, after all, they were passed on to him by Master Feng Laosi, of course, they can't be passed on at will.

Hearing that she could learn the [Vajra Mantra], the smile on Long Po's face was even worse, and she made a teacher salute to Lin Mosheng, "Then the old body will bow and thank you first." โ€

After seeing Gao Jin and determining Gao Jin's current state, Lin Mosheng also felt a lot more at ease, and returned to the City God Temple to tell Zhang Min, the sister-in-law, about this first.

Hearing Gao Jin's current state, Zhang Min wanted to stop talking, but he also knew that Lin Mosheng had his own arrangements, and now the husband and wife could only rely on Lin Mosheng.

"Ah Sheng, thank you for your great kindness, when Ah Jin gets out of trouble this time, our husband and wife will have a good reward."

Lin Mosheng laughed, "Sister-in-law, you can raise a baby here with peace of mind now, if you have anything to eat, remember to go to Stephen Zhou, who sells beef balls at the door, the things he made with his own hands are very complementary to children." โ€

After appeasing his sister-in-law Zhang Min, Lin Mosheng came to the backyard of the City God Temple.

Ten acres of spiritual fields have been planted with two-color rice, and the four Zashiki boys are carrying a load of incense to water two different kinds of rice.

Su Pan taught these Zashiki boys how to take care of the rice.

This time, Lin Mosheng brought back a total of seven Zashiki boys from Neon.

These Zashiki boys already have the talent of [Grass and Tree Growth], and it is perfect to take care of Lingtian.

The rest of the time can also learn cooking skills from Stephen Zhou, the king of the stove.

Well, I'm such a good boss.

With the Zashiki boy taking care of it, the harvest of these spiritual rice is estimated to increase by two or three percent.

Of course, this is already the limit.

Su Pan saw Lin Mosheng coming, with pride and slight worry on his face, "Xianggong, this Lingtian is good, right?" โ€

This spiritual field is good, but if you can only harvest a few hundred catties of spiritual rice, for Lin Mosheng now, it is a bit too much of a drop in the bucket, just this afternoon, he directly consumed dozens of catties of rice.

Lin Mosheng rubbed his chin, he had five-color soil in his hand, which could naturally speed up the output of spiritual rice, but using five-colored soil to raise these low-level spiritual rice, he felt that he was a little lost, and there were still many places where he wanted to use five-colored soil.

Sure enough, it has to be open source.

He asked Su Pan, "What about the red-haired ghost king that was captured before?" โ€

Su Pan replied, "Sealed in the City God Temple, Xianggong wants to accept the red-haired ghost king's Great Elm Island?" โ€

Lin Mosheng nodded, now he has five hundred Yin soldiers in his hands, and it is more than enough to divide half of them to suppress a big elm island.

A spiritual field can also be cultivated there, of course, whether it can be completed or not, you have to go to the field to see it.

Su Pan said excitedly, "Xianggong, I'll tie up the red-haired ghost king." โ€

"There's no hurry."

Lin Mosheng grabbed Su Pan, and then took out a box, "There is still some time, I want you to help me practice first." โ€

Su Pan's face turned red, and he glanced at the Zashiki boys who were taking care of Lingmi next to him, "Isn't it okay here?" โ€

Lin Mosheng gave her a brain meltdown, "You little girl, what do you think?" โ€

He slowly opened the box in his hand, and five colors of light burst out from the box.

Su Pan looked at the box in surprise, during this period of time, she was no stranger to cultivation with Long Po and Feng Shi.

"Five-colored soil?"

Lin Mosheng nodded, this box of five-colored soil is only about half a catty, but it is too useful.

Su Pan, the god of the city god, can be used.

You can use your own [Golden Light Mantra] to comprehend the power of the Five Emperors.

Lin Xuanji, this real dragon, can be used.

Even the teacher's drawing talisman can be used.

I have to save a little bit, and in the future, I have to find a way to get more of this kind of good stuff from the special operations class.

Lin Mosheng handed the five-colored soil in his hand to Su Pan.

Su Pan took the box with a smile and said coquettishly, "Xianggong loves me the most." โ€

"Only a quarter is allowed, and I can use the rest."

Su Pan nodded obediently.