Master Yang Isn't he the boss?
Wei Ran subconsciously looked at Yang Ling.
Yang Ling: "Changhe Prefecture is opening Special Crackdown Operation. The main target is Immortal God Cult. Have you never heard of Immortal God Cult in Tingjiang City?"
Wei Ran shook his head subconsciously. "I've never heard of it..."
At this time, someone bravely said:
"Constable Wang, I am just a vegetable seller. I have never heard of Immortal God Cult. You have arrested the wrong person."
"Yes, you arrested the wrong person."
"I'm still simmering soup at home, please let me go back quickly, the soup is all gone!"
"Everyone, please be patient."
Constable Wang smiled:
"Since I can invite you here today, I must have some evidence before I invite you here.
If you are really not a cultist of Immortal God Cult, you just need to sign in with me and press your fingerprints to leave."
After speaking, he ordered his men to bring a stack of paper.
He took out one of the cards and pointed at the vegetable seller:
"Vegetarian, yes, it's you. Come over and draw the stamp. This will prove that you are not a cultist of Immortal God Cult."
"So careless?"
Wei Ran was slightly startled.
Yang Ling frowned slightly and said nothing.
The vegetable seller was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to press his fingerprints, but then he suddenly remembered something and asked subconsciously:
"Constable Wang, what is written on it? I can't read, can you read it again?"
Constable Wang smiled and said, "You can't read, then I will read it to you."
"It says on it: If I am a Immortal God Cult cultist, I will be struck by five thunderbolts from the sky, and I will fall into the reincarnation of Beast Path. From now on, I will be a dog, a chicken, and a duck! Make a mark and press the seal as proof!"
After saying that, he looked at the vegetable seller with a face as fresh as a vegetable:
"Just a few words, do you understand?"
The vegetable seller felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was speechless and stood there submissive.
Many people present were also stunned, with a strange look in their eyes.
Yang Ling couldn't help but smile.
This Constable Wang is a bit interesting.
Constable Wang urged, "Hurry up and sign. If you can't read, just press your fingerprints."
The vegetable seller whispered, "I don't want to press it."
"Then you are the Immortal God Cult cultist, catch me!"
Constable Wang gave a cold shout, and then Constable stepped forward, grabbed the vegetable vendor and left.
Everyone was as silent as cicadas, not daring to say a word.
Constable Wang continues to order people:
"You come and draw the seal."
"No, no, no, I won't press it."
The man waved his hands repeatedly and was immediately taken away by Constable.
"Constable Wang, Immortal God Cult didn't kill people and set fires, right? Is this necessary?"
Someone boldly raised an objection:
"Immortal God Cult also sent me an egg a few days ago. They are all good people."
"Catch him."
Constable Wang is too lazy to explain.
"Just leave, let's see what you can do to me! I'm just going to lock you up for half a month!"
That person was also stubborn and followed Constable away.
Constable Wang said with a faint expression:
"The official document has been issued. Immortal God Cult cultists most likely want Autumn Execution."
When the man heard this, he immediately went numb, his legs became weak and he collapsed to the ground.
The two Constable picked it up for him and left.
"Wait a minute, I draw and I draw, I'm not a cultist!"
the man cried.
"Autumn Execution!?"
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and there was a trace of panic in their eyes.
Constable Wang ignored it and glanced at everyone present:
"I would like to remind you that if you draw a stamp today, it means that you are not a Immortal God Cult cultist.
Even if it was before, it doesn't need to be counted."
When everyone heard this, they immediately rushed to sign.
Azure Dragon Guild President Cao Yifei is also among those who signed the pledge.
Yang Ling nodded lightly. "This trick is very useful for the local indigenous people, so there is no need to go to war.
But it's of no use to Player, and no Player would believe this superstitious statement."
Wei Ran whispered, "Boss, what did Immortal God Cult do that deserves a special attack?"
Yang Ling was a little surprised. "You didn't watch the news when you came in?"
Wei Ran: "What kind of news do you want to watch? I only like to watch movies."
Yang Ling sighed inwardly and patted Wei Ran on the shoulder:
"If you read the news, you will know that Immortal God Cult is also a cult in reality. Now this group of cultists have joined "Divine Domain" and plan to develop their own power and do things that will lead to the birth of a son.
They are also working together with the spies of the Rong Tribe. This special attack is just the first step.
It is estimated that it will not be long before a nationwide special crackdown will be launched in Zhao State.
At that time, anyone who has anything to do with Immortal God Cult, whether local or Player, will have to go to the Iron Clothes Department."
Wei Ran took a deep breath, it turned out that this Immortal God Cult is a cult from the real world!?
"But there are not many real cultists here, only about a dozen, and they are all Player."
Yang Ling is somewhat fortunate that most of the cultists' Exclusive Skill are Life and Death Brand.
Fortunately, there is no such thing as Class Transfer among the local indigenous people, so naturally they cannot get such Exclusive Skill.
Otherwise, they will believe in the existence of gods even more, and it will be very difficult to attack Immortal God Cult.
"It's your turn."
Constable Wang's eyes fell on Yang Ling and Wei Ran:
"They have all finished drawing the pledge. You can also come over and draw the pledge. This matter will be settled."
Cao Yifei and some of the cultists present, Player, subconsciously looked at Yang Ling. As a result, they could no longer look away.