Slaughter! A Councilor Arrives
That long street where the incident occurred.
Liu Yuan stepped through the thick layer of snow and glanced at the Mingyue in the sky.
"Director," a trusted aide approached and said in a low voice, "Assistant Manager Zhang has been taken into the Interrogation Room by He Gaozhuo for internal questioning and investigation."
"Should we rush back immediately and fight He Gaozhuo?"
No rush.
Liu Yuan kicked a snowdrift on the ground, watching large snowflakes rise up and fall again in a flurry before his eyes.
He spoke slowly:
"Xiao Zhang hasn't worked with us for very long, so he doesn't feel a sense of belonging and doesn't quite understand his place."
"Even though I pushed him out to block the way, he still had to obey."
The confidant seemed to be deep in thought:
"Director, what do you mean?"
Old Liu smiled and said:
"For the next two or three days, we were conducting an external investigation into the attack and tracking the cult's movements."
"As for the headquarters, we will ignore them, listen to them, and not ask them anything."
As he spoke, Liu Yuan squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow:
"Raising a dog is something that can't be rushed or hasty. You have to raise a good dog that can bite people for its owner, not just give it bones."
He magically produced a section of sausage, and a stray dog passing by came running over excitedly.
Liu Yuan did not feed it.
"I want the puppy to know that it will only get meat if it stays with its owner, that only its owner will take care of it, and that only I am its support."
The confidant stepped forward and kicked the stray dog, which whimpered and struggled in the snow with its tail between its legs.
Liu Yuan stepped forward, squatted down, gently stroked the stray dog's head to comfort it, and fed it half a sausage.
The puppy wagged its tail at him, wagging it even more enthusiastically, then pressed its body tightly against the middle-aged man, baring its teeth timidly at its confidant.
"Look."
Liu Yuan smiled and said:
"Like this."
"Go back in three days, and I'll release Assistant Manager Zhang again so he can have a good talk with Old He."
"That way, he'll know who the master is."
The confidant nodded emphatically, looked at the snow piled up all over the street, and gently exhaled a puff of steam.
The cold Interrogation Room.
Zhang Fusheng stared at the dark glass, breathed on it, and a thin mist condensed.
He stretched out his finger and drew a big smiley face on the mist. He Gaozhuo, behind the glass, was facing the smiley face, facing the boy's handsome face.
He was expressionless.
Zhang Fusheng calmly began:
"He Gaozhuo, your little tricks are useless except to disgust me, you should know that."
He stared at the smiling face he had drawn, his gaze seemingly fixed on Director He behind the one-way glass.
"Who's standing next to you? The other Deputy Director Wang, who's in charge of security? And who else? A researcher?"
That's enough.
Zhang Fusheng stretched his body and muttered to himself while looking at the one-way glass:
"Old Liu, what you did was a bit unfair. Let me out, and I'll do you a favor, how about that?"
The sound echoed in the Interrogation Room. The law enforcement officers and Lead Enforcer didn't dare to speak, staring at the broken handcuffs on the boy's hands and swallowing hard.
Lin Changle, who was implicated, looked completely bewildered, not understanding what had happened.
But.
Assistant Manager Zhang was very composed.
He's the one being investigated, so why does it feel like he's the one in charge?
It's like being incredibly confident, certain of victory.
Behind the one-way glass.
He Gaozhuo stared blankly at the boy through the glass—even though the boy couldn't see him.
Lu Quanrui to the side, raised an eyebrow:
"Director He, your subordinate's arrogance has gone a bit too far?"
He looked displeased, unable to tolerate the existence of such an arrogant person, especially since he was Zhang Xiaoxi's friend.
I'm even more annoyed now.
He Gaozhuo ignored him, simply staring at him quietly, wanting to see what this guy was up to.
He and Lu Quanrui saw the gentle-looking boy reach out his hand, put two fingers together, and gently tap his smiling face, which was still damp with moisture, with his knuckles.
'Buzz!'
The specially made one-way glass trembled slightly. Before the trembling subsided, the boy knocked a second time, then a third, and a fourth.
There is no difference in strength or Divine Ability between a Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster.
The difference between them lies in their spiritual realm.
Both could destroy an entire street with a single blow, but the Great Grandmaster's Spiritual Perfection, and his attacks were as unpredictable as a gazelle's horns hanging from a tree, a free and unrestrained movement.
Their control over everything about themselves far surpasses that of a grandmaster.
As for Zhang Fusheng...
He was just Martial Arts Master, a Martial Arts Master who opened one secret and dug two major secrets.
However, although his spiritual realm was not at the innate level or had not Limit-Breaking, it was still a notch above that of Great Grandmaster.
At this very moment.
Under the exquisite control of power.
With each gentle tap, a surge of True Intention energy seeped into the glass, not just one-way glass, but as the force accumulated like a surging tide...
The entire Interrogation Room began to resonate!
And not just the Interrogation Room.
Lu Quanrui swallowed hard, lowered his head, and stared at the slightly trembling ground.
'Tap, tap, tap!'
Interrogation Room, the frail-looking young man continued to gently knock, again and again.
Interrogation Room, on the ground, walls, ceiling, even the light bulb.
They were all vibrating at the same frequency.
He Gaozhuo's face showed no change, but his slightly constricted pupils betrayed him.
This guy.
On the other side of the one-way glass, the boy suddenly withdrew his hand.
He stared at the faded smile on his face, opened his mouth, and exhaled again. The steam hit the trembling glass, but did not fog up.
Instead, it was shaken apart and dispersed into the air.
Zhang Fusheng smiled with satisfaction, and under the gaze of five pairs of eyes, he tapped his thumb on his middle fingernail.
He aimed at the trembling glass and flicked his finger.
'Smack!'
The surveillance cameras Interrogation Room suddenly malfunctioned, and several other cameras outside the room also shattered due to the high-frequency vibrations.
The entire one-way window collapsed with a roar!!
Face to face.
He Gaozhuo stared coldly at the frail-looking boy, a bead of sweat quietly seeping from his forehead.
Lu Quanrui, Lin Changle, and two other law enforcement officers and Lead Enforcer dared not even breathe loudly.
Zhang Fusheng looked at He Gaozhuo and said calmly:
"Old Liu's actions were a bit underhanded. I don't mind him pushing me out to fight you, but to pull this stunt..."
He shook his head slightly.
To be honest, Zhang Fusheng didn't really have any ill feelings towards He Gaozhuo, since the two were originally on opposite sides.
But what about Liu Yuan?
Since they've resorted to such a pointless and childish tactic...
Zhang Fusheng stared into He Gaozhuo's eyes:
"I'm preparing to become the Deputy Director; your position is fine."
"Of course, Lao Liu's position is fine too."
He Gaozhuo narrowed his eyes and instantly understood what Zhang Fusheng meant.
This person is definitely not that simple.
Regardless of the insidious force from earlier.
Even now, at this very moment, this miraculous control of power...
Only
He Gaozhuo was still somewhat hesitant.
Zhang Fusheng smiled broadly and said cheerfully:
"Furthermore, I won't hide it from you, the reason I can sense something is wrong in advance is quite simple."
"I knew it as soon as those four great masters, at the Divine Realm level, quietly descended."
"Because."
The boy raised his eyes, and the shards of glass on the ground trembled slightly.
Then, to everyone's horrified gaze, the shards of glass floated up into the air and hovered behind the boy!
Glass shards shattered into powder behind him.
The powder coalesced again, piecing together a thin glass disc. The disc reflected the light, creating a soft arc of light that enveloped the boy.
"Because I was born with three hundred years of Mental Accumulation."
"Because I have also cultivated to the True Spiritual Realm."
As soon as the words were spoken, the glass wheel that had been slowly rotating in mid-air fell down, silently collapsing into dust that spread in all directions.
He Gaozhuo's throat bobbed slightly.
He reached out his hand.
Zhang Fusheng also extended his hand, and the two shook hands gently.
"It's a pleasure doing business with you."
The words were finished.
The dust on the ground coalesced again into a transparent glass cone, pointing directly at Lu Quanrui.
Lu Quanrui, who had been standing still, suddenly woke up with a start. His legs trembled, and he stumbled toward the door, one step, two steps, three steps.
The door was right in front of me; my hand was already on the handle. All I had to do was turn it, push the door open, and leave this absolutely soundproof room. Then, pairs of eyes would be watching, and I could...
'Call out!!'
The glass cone pierced his heart, then dispersed into large plumes of dust, flowing through his blood vessels and throughout his body.
Lu Quanrui slumped to the ground, leaning against the door, blood gushing from his mouth as if it were free, looking desperately at the calmly standing boy.
How dare he?
How dare he?
I am, I am an assistant expert at the Research Institute.
"Hehe."
Lu Quanrui suddenly understood.
This is truly a world where great power resides within itself.
Having a position but lacking corresponding power
That's just a toy.
Lu Quanrui's vision blurred, blurred, and then went completely dark, and his head tilted to the side.
This is a 'contract' handed over by Zhang Fusheng.
He Gaozhuo sighed, stretched out his hand, and pointed it at the two dumbfounded law enforcement officers and the Lead Enforcer.
Both heads exploded under the pressure of the solidified Qi and Blood.
Blood splattered on Lin Changle's face. She tried to scream, but was rendered speechless by overwhelming terror!
Only three heartbeats remained on the scene.
He Gaozhuo also handed over his contract, or rather, his 'pledge of allegiance'.
"Chang Le was someone you arranged."
Zhang Fusheng said calmly:
"Will it work?"
"It works."
He Gaozhuo nodded slightly and looked at the girl who had lost her voice:
"Cult attack, two law enforcement officers killed, Research Institute expert assistant Lu Quanrui killed in attack—can you write this report?"
Lin Changle nodded tremblingly, his face pale, and looked at the director and this Assistant Manager Zhang as if they were two devils.
"Very good."
He Gaozhuo nodded, Blood Qi Palm Seal appeared, smashing through the wall on the other side, followed by a thunderous roar:
"Attack! Attack! Attack!"
The Deputy Director and the Deputy Director of Operations exchanged a glance.
The entire Public Security Bureau was in complete chaos.
The next morning.
Liu Yuan returned to clean up the mess.
The Public Security Bureau was attacked, and an expert assistant from the Source Origin Research Institute was tragically killed. Deputy Director in charge of criminal cases, he cannot escape responsibility.
After exchanging insults with He Gaozhuo, he 'rescued' Zhang Fusheng from the Interrogation Room.
"Old He only knows these underhanded tricks." Liu Yuan patted Zhang Fusheng on the shoulder and said wearily, "I'm going to report to the Executive Building. You just focus on your work."
Zhang Fusheng responded with a smile.
After Old Liu left.
In the empty room, Zhang Fusheng slowly sat down:
"So, you're backed by Wang Tianlong?"
"No, it's Wang Tianlong's master, Chen Qiusheng." He Gaozhuo rubbed his temples. "I'll introduce you to Wang Tianlong later?"
Chen Qiusheng, Yuan Feidao's eldest disciple and his own great-uncle, was also one of the powerful figures in the Chongyang Military Department, and thus held a high position.
With a single command, at least a dozen spaceships could be mobilized.
A playful look flashed across Zhang Fusheng's face:
"No rush. It's best not to publicize unfinished matters. Let me take Old Liu's place first, and then I'll tell Wang Tianlong about my affairs."
He paused, then shrugged.
"After all, in a few days I will be cooperating with Liu Yuan to carry out an operation targeting Wang Tianlong."
He Gaozhuo pondered for only a few seconds before readily nodding in agreement.
Now that this young man, who had Perfection of the Divine Realm and whose future was limitless, had chosen to cooperate with him, Liu Yuan was nothing more than a nobody.
In this situation, another ally— Wang Tianlong involved].
A slight reduction is a good thing.
He Gaozhuo asked frankly:
"Your goal isn't just to Deputy Director, is it?"
Zhang Fusheng didn't try to hide it either:
"Yes, I want the director-general's position too."
He Gaozhuo nodded calmly, without any displeasure.
He saw it very clearly.
In his early twenties, Martial Arts Master, Perfection of the Divine Realm!
Once one breaks through to the Grandmaster realm, one can immediately become a great master.
With such talent, he's only at the level of a Grandmaster who has broken through to the next realm. As long as he has enough resources, he'll live for at most ten years.
At that time, he was Great Grandmaster in his thirties.
For someone like him, let alone the Public Security Bureau, the entire Chongyang City couldn't contain him for long!
This is almost certainly destined to become Innate Great Realm expert.
How could someone like that become an obstacle to oneself?
He will walk very fast and very far.
"I'll help you get in," He Gaozhuo said decisively.
A smile finally appeared on Zhang Fusheng's face:
"Old He, you're smarter than Liu Yuan."
He turned his head, looked at the boundless sky, and smiled.
He got up and left.
Nothing particularly noteworthy happened over the next two days, and the martial law in Chongyang City gradually eased.
August 7th, afternoon.
On the eve of the Apprenticeship Banquet.
Zhang Fusheng was invited by Elder Yu and received an invitation for a small gathering at the Executive Building that evening.
He wasn't in a hurry to go.
In the twilight.
A phantom figure called "True Person" silently wandered through the night, and at the same time, a spaceship landed outside Chongyang City.
Hu Zhongli sat upright among them.
"I can't wait to see that boy."