The bizarre Vegetable Tyrant Group Raid Incident ultimately came to nothing.
The only unlucky ones were the managers of the major vegetable markets.
Nearly every last one of them had been rounded up.
There were pitifully few who slipped through the net.
During the days of the investigation, Cheng Han had heard the phrase, "Cai Ren, fuck your mother," so often his ears were practically callused.
These managers racked their brains but could not understand why Cai Ren had abandoned his perfectly good life as a vegetable tyrant to gather a crowd and attack a supernatural organization.
Of course.
The managers had no idea that Patrol Captain Cheng, who passed before them every day, was the true culprit behind their fall into prison.
The Arbitration Department issued its verdict the very next day.
Colluding with vegetable tyrants, abusing their authority, and various other offenses were punished together. Even the manager with the lightest sentence received eight years in prison.
At this.
Cheng Han laughed to himself.
Though the managers were merely minor lackeys, they had a considerable impact on the livelihoods of ordinary people. Since Cai Ren had happened to run into the barrel of the gun, Cheng Han simply took the opportunity to shove the lot of them into the pit.
They had swallowed too much dirty money!
Who else was he supposed to set up if not them?
*Two days passed in a flash.
Cheng Han's moving day arrived.
The residence provided by the Black Armor Army after the Ice Fiend incident had finally been renovated.
He had gone to inspect it once and had been quite satisfied.
The house had a total area of over a hundred square meters. Behind it was an eighty-square-meter courtyard, within which a new Beast Shed had been built.
Early in the