1452. Forbidden Handcuffs

The so-called people become better with age.

Zhang Debiao was a little anxious.

He, Old Man Zhang, is sixty-one this year.

Although the age limit has expired, this requirement is not strict in small places, so he is still the village chief of Randen Temple Village.

In his life, he has been a village cadre since he was in his twenties. He has been through wind and rain, met countless people, and has long had a pair of eyes that can see the world.

At first, it was because the other party did produce an official letter and a city policeman led the team, so they were brought to find Li Hua's family.

But now, he also vaguely felt that something was wrong with this group of people.

"Comrade, please show your official letter again."

Old man Zhang stood up with a serious expression.

"Uncle, haven't you seen it before?"

The policeman leading the team in the city said in surprise.

Village Chief Zhang Debiao said: "I am an old man. My eyes are dim because of my age. I may not be able to see clearly. Is there any problem?"

The rotten-toothed middle-aged man in a black bowler hat kept his expression unchanged. He cooperatively took out an ID and an official letter from his arms and handed them over.

Zhang Debiao took the certificate and official letter and read them carefully, then raised them up and looked at the light outside the door carefully. He studied them over and over again, trying to find fault with the eggs, but based on his experience, It's really not fake.

"Come and take a look, see clearly."

Old man Zhang handed the certificate to the policeman leading the team.

This policeman's name is Xiao Zhu, a college student from Randengsi Village. Of course he obeyed the old village chief's words and did not dare to neglect. He took the ID, observed it carefully, nodded and said: "Uncle, there is really no problem."

Old man Zhang returned the certificate and official letter.

He winked at Li Hua, and then said loudly: "I'm right outside the door. If anything happens, just call me."

Li Mu smiled slightly in his heart.

That's right.

Still the original recipe.

Still the same taste.

The old village chief was still the tough guy from his previous life who was willing to accept the soft rather than the tough, and would not give face to anyone in order to protect the interests of the villagers.

In Li Mu's memory, in his last life, Randengsi Village was targeted by many real estate developers because it was close to the urban area and had beautiful scenery. It was backed by the Qinling Mountains, a big oxygen bar. It had a beautiful environment and less smog, so it was targeted by many real estate developers. Destructive development was carried out around the temple. Forklifts drove into the village several times, but were driven out by the old village chief.

Unfortunately, later on, due to someone operating from above, the old village chief was forcibly removed from his post on the grounds that he was young. Several village cadres were parachuted in and signed the development contract behind the villagers' backs. As a result, Randensi Village faced the fate of being demolished. The villagers opposed it, but instead Several of them were injured by the demolition team. In the end, the old village chief was so angry that he bumped directly into the excavator that was about to demolish the century-old archway "Shao Zu Yi Feng" at the entrance of the village...

The death of the old village chief alarmed the higher-ups.

The village cadres who ultimately betrayed the villagers' interests were removed from their posts and their contracts were suspended.

I have to say, it is a tragedy.

The young and old of Randengsi Village once wore sackcloth and mourned for three days and three nights, and the old magic stick also presided over religious services.

These memories are somewhat vague.

Because at that time, Li Mu was still a little young and just an ordinary person.

Seeing the old village chief again in this life, Li Mu secretly swore in his heart that the old magician did not interfere in the previous life, and he would not let the tragedy of the old village chief happen again in this life.

The thoughts flow and return to the present moment.

Li Mu watched the old village chief walk out and could sense that the old man was standing ten meters outside the gate stubbornly.

The middle-aged man in the black bowler hat glanced at the policeman Xiao Zhu and said, "Comrade, you also know which unit I am from. What we are going to talk about next involves state secrets, so you have to avoid it."

Xiao Zhu looked slightly embarrassed.

Because the old village chief gave him a lot of hints just now, asking him to stay here.

"Why, you young comrades at the grassroots level don't even abide by organizational disciplines?" The middle-aged man in a black bowler hat said calmly.

Xiao Zhu couldn't say anything else, so he had to walk out slowly.

In the courtyard, only the middle-aged man in a black bowler hat and four other entourages in black slim-fitting suits were left.

He waved slightly.

Others may not have noticed it, but Li Mu clearly knew that a faint force enveloped the entire courtyard.

Next, even if a loud commotion broke out in the yard, the old village chief and policeman Xiao Zhu outside would not notice the slightest movement.

This is not a formation.

Of course it's not a field.

Rather, it is a kind of release of inner energy.

A very superficial method.

"Okay, now we can have a nice talk."

The middle-aged man in the black bowler hat glanced at Li Hua's family, not paying attention to Li Mu and Li Jianzhen. His eyes fell on the two adults - to be precise, on Aunt Yun, and said: "Let's get straight to the point. Let me introduce you to you, my name is Zeng Jiankong, I belong to Hua Tiandian, and I am the leader of the seventh special operations team of Tiandian in Shaanxi branch."

Li Hua and Aunt Yun looked at each other.

Never heard of this department.

Li Mu had never heard of it either.

The last time Qin Baxuan and others attacked, Li Mu noticed a dragon group hidden in the dark.

He originally thought that this middle-aged man named Zeng Jiankong would be a member of the Dragon Group.

Who knew it wasn't.

Seeing the slightly confused expressions of the four people, Zeng Jiankong smiled lightly, revealing his trademark black and yellow rotten teeth.

This reaction was what he expected.

"Explain that the Huaxia Palace is a special department affiliated with the highest department. It is specially used to deal with foreigners and ancient warriors within the territory, and handle some cases caused by people with supernatural powers such as foreigners and ancient warriors," Zeng Jiangong said When he got here, he stared at Aunt Yun and said, "You should have reacted when I said this, right?"

Aunt Yun glanced at Li Mu subconsciously.

Li Mu's eyes widened, as if he were a child over four years old.

"Team Leader Zeng, why did you come to us?"

So Aunt Yun asked calmly.

"People of the Ming Dynasty do not speak secret words." Zeng Jiankong said: "You two are from Kunlun, right? Two months ago, on September 4th, a murder occurred in front of Jiameijia Supermarket in Jintai District. The deceased was Three supermarket security guards, the perpetrator was a master of ancient martial arts. Later, another murder occurred in a separate courtyard on Weihe River Embankment Road. The deceased were a family of five people from three generations, and the perpetrator was also a master of ancient martial arts. These two incidents, You shouldn’t not know.”

Aunt Yun said nothing.

Li Hua and Li Jianzhen did not dare to say anything at this time.

Li Mu was minding his own business petting the dog.

The originally wet little black dog, now all the water stains on its body have dried and its body has warmed up. It is sticking out its pink little tongue and licking the palm of Li Mu's hand gratefully.

"Haha, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Zeng Jiankong grinned, and the slightly white breath coming out of his mouth contained a faint smell of corpse.

He said, "The purpose of our visit this time is very simple. We just want to find out where the murderers went."

"How do we know where it went?"

Li Jianzhen couldn't help but start arguing again.

"hehe……"

Zeng Jiankong smiled faintly and said: "Adults speak, children should not interrupt at the end."

"You..." Li Jianzhen couldn't help but yell back.

What does a child of seven or eight years old know about importance?

It is the time when children are most outspoken.

Moreover, the aura on Zeng Jiankong's body made Li Jianzhen feel very uncomfortable and felt like vomiting.

But Aunt Yun still raised her hand to stop her stepson's words.

She said: "You don't need to investigate this matter, they are all dead."

Zeng Jiankong's pupils narrowed and he said, "All dead?"

Aunt Yun nodded: "Dead."

"How did you die?"

"I killed him."

"you?"

"Well, didn't you just say that? I came out of Kunlun. If you know where Kunlun is, you naturally know that I have the ability to kill ancient martial arts masters." Aunt Yun said calmly.

Zeng Jiankong took a long breath and said, "It's as expected."

"Why did you kill them?" he asked again.

Aunt Yun said: "Team leader Zeng must not be aware of the grievances and grievances in Kunlun, and he couldn't explain them clearly at the moment. As far as I know, the Chinese official organization has never been involved in the grievances and killings in major non-human secret realms, and ordinary Human laws do not apply to ancient warriors, why, does Team Leader Zeng want to take care of this matter?"

Zeng Jiankong slowly raised his hand.

His hands were covered in special black leather gloves.

The long gloves completely covered the wrists.

"This is going to be very difficult."

He gently clasped his fingers on the table and said: "Of course we will not be involved in the grievances between ancient martial arts masters in the secret realm of the human world, but this time it happened to involve the casualties of ordinary people, two homicides, and eight lives. , we can’t sit idly by and ignore it.”

Aunt Yun said: "The perpetrator is dead, what else do you want?"

Zeng Jiankong smiled slightly.

His pale and smooth face, set off by a mouthful of yellow and black rotten teeth, was as terrifying as a corpse that emerged from a formalin pool and suddenly smiled ferociously.

"Well, how about you follow me to the provincial capital and the branch of Tiandian to explain this matter in detail, and we can also find a way to file and close the case? After all, I don't have enough power to do this. This matter has been concluded.”

He looked at Aunt Yun.

Now it is certain that the person from Kunlun is this woman.

Aunt Yun frowned slightly.

After thinking for a moment, she nodded in agreement.

After all, in the future, you will have to live as an ordinary person in Randen Temple Village, so when necessary, it is necessary to cooperate with the official forces, which can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Wise choice."

Zeng Jiankong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took out a pair of specially made handcuffs and said, "However, before you go, I need to ask you to put on these forbidden martial arts handcuffs."

"Huh? What does this mean?" Aunt Yun's expression changed.

Li Mu's eyes also flashed with an imperceptible stern look.