Chapter 82 Cutting with a Knife Is No Longer Enough
Just as Ji Chen raised his knife and was about to chop off Zuo Fangzhu's head, a banging sound suddenly came from afar.
"stop!"
Along with the sound of breaking through the sky, a figure flew over.
When Zuo Fangzhu saw this, he was immediately surprised and shouted quickly: "Elder, save me, this person...!"
"puff!"
As soon as the sword flashed, Zuo Fangzhu's head rolled to the side, his eyes filled with disbelief and unwillingness.
[Kill value 900]
Ji Chen's eyes flashed with hints.
He looked up into the distance and saw an old man in gray clothes flying through the air, holding a spear, like a mad lion.
On the street behind the old man, there were a large number of cultivators armed with single swords, flying towards this side. The leader was the one who slipped out from the Demon Suppression Department before.
A few streets away, Xing Gaoxi, the chief arrest officer on patrol at the Sifu Yamen, was drinking tea.
The door of the patrol department was suddenly pushed open, and a detective hurriedly walked in.
"Sir, something happened, something big happened!"
Xing Gaoxi frowned, "How unbecoming you are in a panic!"
"Something happened, my lord, you are still in the mood to drink tea. Something happened to the Demon Suppression Department. I just saw the three elders of the Zhao family heading towards the Demon Suppression Department. There were also a large number of Zhao family masters rushing to the Demon Suppression Department. , I guess someone from the Demon Suppression Department came and found out about the Demon Suppression Department. "
Xing Gaoxi's expression changed, and the teacup in his hand was crushed.
"Is someone from the Demon Suppression Department here?"
"I guess so, otherwise the Zhao family wouldn't be so anxious."
Xing Gaoxi stood up, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.
Since the Demon Suppression Department is here, it proves that the matter in Qinghe County has attracted the attention of the higher-ups. If one mistake is not made, the Patrol Department will be implicated.
Seeing that Chief Xing was undecided, a police officer next to him said: "Boss, how about we go over and help? If we just stand by and watch, it will be difficult for the higher ups to explain!"
Xing Gaoxi turned around and glared at the catcher: "Help, how much is your salary, how many lives do you have, and you even dare to get involved in the affairs of the Demon Suppression Department and the Zhao Mansion."
The police officer was scolded so much that he shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Xing Gaoxi glanced in the direction of the Demon Suppression Division and said, "Go there in half an hour."
Strictly speaking, armed fighting in the city is a public security issue and is under the management of the Patrol Department. However, it is different when one side is the Demon Suppression Department and the other side is the Zhao Mansion, the No. 1 family in Qinghe County.
Neither party can afford to offend.
Needless to say, the Demon Suppression Department has been killing demons for a long time, and each one is as cold as ice. If you get angry, they will kill you as a demon.
Although the Demon Suppression Department and the Patrol Department belong to two separate departments, people from the Patrol Department will always lower their heads when they see people from the Demon Suppression Department.
The Zhao family is a local snake, the number one family in Qinghe County. It belongs to the kind with people above it. It has mountains at its back. Although Xing Gaoxi is the chief arrester of Qinghe County and has the imperial court at his back, his roots are here. There are some things that he can only turn a blind eye to. Close one eye.
A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.
Seeing that Chief Xing had already spoken, the other officers couldn't say anything and could only wait silently.
In the Demon Suppression Department, an old man stood in the courtyard, like a lion, full of anger, and his hair was flying wildly due to the burst of momentum.
He stared at Ji Chen solemnly, "Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"
Ji Chen held the knife in one hand and pointed the tip of the knife diagonally at the ground.
"Anyone who breaks into the Demon Suppression Department without authorization will die!"
"Okay, I have the guts!"
The old man stopped talking nonsense, raised his spear, and the battle broke out instantly.
The spear in his hand was like a big dragon. A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.
"boom!"
Ji Chen's body collapsed instantly.
The old man's expression condensed, "Afterimage!"
Suddenly, the old man's hair stood on end, and a great crisis enveloped his whole body.
He reacted very quickly, and suddenly took a step forward, like a sharp arrow from the string. He bowed his body forward, turned the head of the gun, and with one move, he turned back and stabbed the carbine diagonally back from the top of his head.
"boom!"
The air was pierced by this gun. As he fought with the gun, the gun head instantly transformed into dozens of gun heads, and a large area of air exploded.
The old man's marksmanship was a hundred times more terrifying than that of the ape demon in the Immortal Mountains.
But his shot still missed.
"Groan!"
The sound of a knife whistling suddenly sounded above the old man's head, spreading like a dragon's roar.
The sword light lit up, like a white blizzard, covering the old man.
"Bang!"
The spear fell to the ground, along with a pile of broken meat.
[Killing points +1000]
As a reminder flashed across Ji Chen's eyes, the old man was disintegrated by his knife and turned into a pile of minced meat.
At this moment, Ji Chen heard the sound of dense footsteps, and a large number of people were approaching the Demon Suppression Division.
Ji Chen stamped his foot, and the spear on the ground bounced up, and he caught it in his hand.
The dignified Demon Suppressing Division has actually fallen to such a low level that no one dares to break in.
In Ji Chen's view, the Demon Suppression Department has a responsibility, the Patrol Department has a responsibility, and the county government also has a responsibility.
He was an official in the same dynasty, but saw his colleagues fall without any help. There was no innocent person in Qinghe County.
Ji Chen remembered Zuo Fangzhu's words before, Qinghe County is like this, and these are the rules of Qinghe County.
The translation of his words is that the turbidity in Qinghe County has become a normal state, reaching a state where the government is powerless.
When turbidity becomes the norm, sobriety becomes a sin.
In Qinghe County, the weeds in the river are too strong and cover the surface of the river. It’s time to clean it up.
Ji Chen didn't know how deep the river in Qinghe County was, so let's start with the Demon Suppression Division!
At this moment, using a knife to cut can no longer relieve Ji Chen's anger, only using a stick to hit can relieve his anger.
Ji Chen took off his scholar's long gown and put it in the ring, revealing the official uniform of the Black Flag.
He walked to the steps next to the government office and sat down, waiting for the enemies to attack.
The reason for revealing the official uniform is to show an attitude.
Trespassing into the Demon Suppression Division, death!
Assaulting the Black Flag, death!
Soon, the door of the Demon Suppression Division was violently kicked open, and a group of practitioners holding single knives rushed in.
What I saw was a yard full of corpses and a pile of minced meat.
A young man wearing the official uniform of the Black Flag sat on the stone steps, holding a long spear.
There was a small flag made of fine iron on the left chest of the official uniform.
This is the symbol of the small flag.
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes scolded Ji Chen directly without waiting for him to speak: "How dare you break into the Demon Suppression Division, pretend to be the Black Flag Suppression Division, and kill Zhao Qiguan of the Demon Suppression Division. Tell me, where did you hide the bodies of Zhao Qiguan and others?"
Ji Chen is no stranger to blaming others and framing others.
After all, the winner is the king and the enemy is the enemy, and the winner has the final say.
Ji Chen stared at the group of people who broke in and said, "So, Zhao Qiguan and those small flags are all dead."
Although he had guessed that Zhao Qiguan and others had died, he had no evidence. At this moment, he could finally be sure.
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes scolded immediately, "Great! You finally admitted that you killed Zhao Qiguan and others. Take him down and hand him over to the head of the family for processing."