Chapter 35: Fuck You Decent

"Fuck you decent."

Jiang Qi said to 00001 very seriously.

"Really?"

00001 asked more seriously.

"One thousand three hundred and twenty-seven."

Jiang Qi said suddenly, and at the same time raised his head and looked at 00001 in front of him.

"1,327 people, died in Yangzhou, died in your clubhouse, died in the hands of the saints, but also died in the hands of you and your father."

"You're telling me decent now?"

"Fuck you decent."

Jiang Qi's voice was very soft, but it made 00001 in front of him change his face.

Mobilizing the entire Jizhou Qi machine to divination, what you get is not just a position.

It can almost be said that now the wall-breaking organization has no secrets in front of Jiang Qi.

including all evil deeds.

In this case, what Jiang Qi wants is to kill all of them and leave them decent?

"I see."

00001 didn't try to change Jiang Qi's mind anymore.

He slowly spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a blood-colored elixir.

"This is the Dream Soul Pill, which can immerse the cultivator's three souls and seven spirits in the ultimate dream, and they will die before they know it."

"The back road I prepared for myself."

00001 said, bringing the pill to his mouth, and then stopped, looked at Jiang Qi in front of him, and sighed: "Perhaps, you are a more suitable navigator of the new era than me." ”

After that, 00001 didn't wait for Jiang Qi to answer, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Hmm!!"

It was supposed to be a silent and natural elixir that would make people die, but the moment 00001 swallowed it, his face was bruised, and his eyes were filled with extreme pain.

I wanted to wail, but I couldn't make a sound.

"The Dream Soul Pill is a good thing, but I've changed it a little."

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Originally, the function of the Dream Soul Pill was to consume the qi of the divine soul in silence, and make people gradually die out in their own fantasies.

But it's too cheap for him to die like this.

So Jiang Qi made a little change.

The original silent consumption of the divine soul was changed by Jiang Qi to the ultimate soul dissipation, in short, it is Ling Chi in the soul.

It is not difficult for Jiang Qi, who has the Medicine Pill Sutra, to make this change.

"Your soul will be cut into three thousand parts."

Jiang Qi introduced the product functions very intimately.

Standing up, he looked at 00001, who was motionless, and said, "However, you shouldn't be able to survive that time." ”

"Come on, fight to get a thousand cuts."

With that, Jiang Qi turned around and left.

When I got to the door, I took out my mobile phone and made a call to Lao Qian.

"Hello? Jiang Qi? ”

Old Qian almost answered in seconds, and his voice was extremely solemn, and he asked, "The matter over Kyoto."

"That's all a small problem, a few bigwigs will solve it, you can tell the old money to the above, don't worry."

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, did not enter the elevator, but came to the rooftop in a trance.

I glanced at the battle above the sky.

The crimson flame representing Zhu Rong has not had much place to be oppressed.

The winner will soon be decided.

It depends on which one Zhu Rong will choose between his own life and the dignity of the gods.

"That's good"

Lao Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and the people above were urging him to ask about it, because now Lao Qian was the only insider of the Mystery Bureau who could contact Jiang Qi.

And only Jiang Qi could know what was going on in the divine war over Kyoto.

Now it seems that this is a bureau.

The Bureau of Hunting the Gods.

The layout is likely to be the predecessor of the noodles!

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Jiang Qi said casually.

"What's the matter?" 、

"Wait. Something to do with the people behind the wall-breaking organization? ”

The old money is easy to penetrate, which is why he didn't call Jiang Qi, but waited for Jiang Qi to call.

He could probably guess that since the senior of the face was planning to hunt the gods, it should be Jiang Qi who was dealing with the matter of breaking the wall.

"The son of the director of the Yangzhou Mystery Bureau, who is 00001, is dead."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, regardless of whether the old money could see it or not.

When Lao Qian heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Don't tell me, this 00001 is just a white glove?" ”

In the end, he is the one who can be the official of the territory, and he guessed a lot of things from Jiang Qi's words.

"That's right."

Jiang Qi smiled: "Before he died, he asked me to give him and the people behind him a decent look." ”

"I'm guessing you're talking about, fuck you decent."

Old Qian smiled a little more bitterly.

"Or do you know me."

Jiang Qi gave Lao Qian a thumbs up in the air.

"I understand, the director of the Yangzhou Mystery Bureau, will be arrested tomorrow, and within three days there will be a public trial and execution on the spot."

Old Qian took a deep breath.

Decent?

There is no decency.

Put everything in front of the public, in front of the people.

Make a big gamble with the mystery bureau and official credibility.

If it is done, it is broken and then established, and if it is not successful, it means a more severe situation.

In fact, with Lao Qian's authority, he is not qualified to make such a promise to Jiang Qi.

After all, Lao Qian and the director of the Yangzhou Mystery Bureau are at the same level.

And the reason why Lao Qian made such a decisive guarantee was because he understood this matter.

Don't be decent, that's what it means to be a faceless senior.

Among the two options of giving the other party dignity and giving face to the seniors, Lao Qian chose the latter without hesitation.

He also knows very well that when the time comes, he will report it himself, and the above will also be such a choice.

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

Jiang Qi hung up the phone and stretched.

At this point, it has nothing to do with me.

Whether it is the follow-up treatment of the wall-breaking organization or the trial of the director of the Yangzhou Mystery Bureau, it is all the work of the Mystery Bureau.

As for the immediate focus, it is naturally the heavenly matter.

Jiang Qi didn't mean to go up and intervene.

The current three-on-one is very stable.

Huo Quzhi is responsible for frontal entanglement, and creates flaws, providing the second master with a chance to finalize the word.

And Zhuge Liang is responsible for the strategy, suppressing Zhu Rong's strength and momentum, and at the same time putting pressure on him.

You must know that until now, Zhuge Liang has not made a real move.

In this case, there is no place for Jiang Qi on this battlefield.

What's more, Jiang Qi is very self-aware, and his current self is not capable of getting involved in this kind of battle.

Compared with those in the sky, Jiang Qi is still a little worse.

The Xuan Method is used as an auxiliary, the Medicine Pill Sutra is used to tap its own potential, and the only thing that can be regarded as a frontal combat power is the Shenxiao Thunder Method.

But this thunder method has to be upgraded by Jiang Qi himself, even if he has the qi of the Medicine Pill Sutra to be warm all the time, it is far from reaching the level of Bai Yu Toad.

However, Jiang Qi is very sure that this is just a beginning, not an end.

After all, Zhu Rong was just a member of the ancient gods.

The ancient small world has already opened, and Zhu Rong is just a front station.

If the future self and the First Emperor were just satisfied with hunting one Zhu Rong and finished, the probability would be smaller than Huo Quai's game and not krypton.

And if Jiang Qi wants to participate in the follow-up hunting, it is not impossible.

Jiang Qi fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a sachet.

It's time to take over Xun Lingjun's inheritance.

(End of chapter)