Chapter 235 Balancer

Xiao Zhenggong looked at Da Tou, the coins in his hand rolling around at his fingertips.

Datou is a fifth-level martial artist. Although he has outstanding talent, he is not much stronger than Zhong Guoshu.

Xiao Zhenggong wanted to kill him, so he didn't need to expend too much effort. The coin in his hand was enough.

His tone suddenly softened, and he asked calmly: "Big Head, what do you want to do here?"

Datou replied: "The captain asked me to come."

"You'd better be honest. The captain never asked you to go to the hospital every day. There are other things here."

Datou shook his head and said, "I don't come to the hospital every day. I just came here to take a look today."

"I am asking you now as the vice-captain. You understand the rules of the Dark Star Bureau. If you don't cooperate, I will be rude to you." The coin in his hand was unknowingly flipped between his thumb and index finger.

"I asked him to come." Captain Chen Changrui suddenly appeared at the door, "Zhenggong, collect the coins, a one-dollar steel coin, you play so hard, others see it, and they think we can't pay wages. "

Xiao Zhenggong accepted the coins and said to Chen Changrui: "I now suspect that agents Zou Guoming and He Jiaqing secretly colluded to leak the secrets of the bureau. I want to ask him a few words. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Chen Changrui smiled and said: "It's okay, you can ask, but I'm afraid it's inconvenient to ask here, and it's hard for outsiders to know some things. Let's go back to the bureau and ask slowly, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhenggong sneered: "No need, I have asked everything that needs to be asked and seen clearly what needs to be seen. I am just an outsider in the bureau. If I talk too much, I will be disliked."

After saying that, Xiao Zhenggong left the ward. Chen Changrui and Datou stayed in the ward for a while and then returned to the bureau together.

In the evening, Datou went to Huahu Park and entered the new land.

In the wilderness, He Jiaqing sat next to the fire and asked Datou to come over and sit down.

He Jiaqing was very puzzled by Xiao Zhenggong's actions: "Has your vice-captain always had such a bad temper? If he really kills me today, will your bureau let him go?"

Datou replied: "The bureau may not hold him accountable. Even if it does, it will probably be a punishment at most."

"Punishment?" He Jiaqing said in astonishment, "Does your bureau look down on me so much? Am I not considered an important person?"

"You are an important person, but Xiao Zhenggong's status is very special."

"What identity?"

"As far as I know, he's the balance guy."

"What is a balanced person?" He Jiaqing has never heard of this term.

"This is a secret in the bureau. In one operation, Xiao Zhenggong killed a colleague in the team. This colleague had a very deep background. His father was a big shot, but the matter was left unsolved in the end.

In order to avenge his son, that big shot used a lot of connections to investigate Xiao Zhenggong. Because I participated in that operation with Xiao Zhenggong, I was also affected by it.

Later, with the support of Team Chen, I was able to get rid of that turmoil. I have never been able to understand this matter. The murderer was Xiao Zhenggong. He did not need to bear responsibility, but I, a subordinate, suffered a big loss.

Later I learned from Captain Chen that Xiao Zhenggong was a balancer and that the big shot couldn't touch him at all.

The so-called balancing person is a person who has the ability to balance the relationship between Puozhou and other states. Xiao Zhenggong's identity in Puozhou is not ordinary. I don't know what his specific identity is. "

"I know, he is the leader of Jiang Xiang Gang," He Jiaqing frowned slightly, "But Jiang Xiang Gang is not a big gang in Puozhou. Why do other states think so highly of him?"

Datou didn't know the reason: "Anyway, you should be more careful in the future. Since he has made up his mind to kill you, I'm afraid he will find an opportunity to do it in a few days."

"I'm not afraid of him. What I'm worried about is you. He blamed you in person, and your captain also heard it."

Datou is not worried: "The captain trusts me very much. He hates Xiao Zhenggong very much and will not doubt me just because of Xiao Zhenggong's words."

He Jiaqing sighed: "It's my fault this time."

Datou shook his head and said with a smile: "Am I not your brother? Why should brothers care about these things?"

He Jiaqing took out a Jin Yuan Dan and a pack of medicine powder, and stuffed them into Datou: "Here are you, take the medicine mixed with the medicine powder, it is for long-term cultivation."

"You mean, improve your dark ability?" Datou shook his head and returned the elixir to He Jiaqing, "The bureau has rules. If your dark ability improves, you must report it to the bureau, and you must explain clearly the process and means of improvement.

I cannot take such drugs because I cannot explain the source of my enhanced abilities and will be severely punished if discovered by the Bureau. "

He Jiaqing smiled: "Every time you improve your ability, do you have to report it truthfully to the bureau?"

Datou thinks this is a very normal thing: "This is a rule. If you hide your abilities, it is a very serious mistake."

"You told me that Xiao Zhenggong is a third-level fighter. Do you think he didn't hide it?"

Datou thought for a moment and said: "He is a balance man. I can't compare with him. The bureau has special equipment that can test the true ability of each of us."

He Jiaqing stuffed the elixir into Datou's hand: "Take it with confidence, there is no device in the world that can test your ability.

Remember, the two medicines should be taken together. The elixir is poisonous and the medicine powder is for detoxification. After taking it, you should take more rest.

The prospects and futures promised to you by your bureau are all fake. Only your own cultivation is real. You must remember this at all times. "

…

He Jiaqing returned to the hospital bed and carefully reviewed the causes and consequences.

In the past, the only person in the Jiang Xiang Gang that He Jiaqing could look up to was Luo Zhengnan.

He found that he had always ignored Xiao Zhenggong.

It was suspicious that a gang leader came to the Dark Star Bureau to be a deputy captain.

In the past, He Jiaqing thought that Xiao Zhenggong just wanted to use his position in another state to whitewash his identity, after all, the Jiang Xiang Gang had a bad reputation.

But now it seems that he seems to have thought things too simply.

The current situation is quite different from the plan. Honglian and Zhao Xiaowan must find one of them as soon as possible. If they continue to delay like this, when the major families recover, all their previous efforts will be wasted.

It is really difficult to start with Xiao Zhenggong, so he can only look for old friends.

Banfeng, where have you been?

You have suffered so much, and you want to give up such a big family business?

You should be reluctant to give it up, right?

He Jiaqing fumbled for the buttons of the hospital gown, found the hook on the button line, and contacted Ling Miaoying.

"How is the newspaper business going?"

"It's not bad. The foundation left by my eldest brother is good. Although it has been suspended for such a long time, it can still win back many old customers."

"Very good," He Jiaqing praised, "Publish a piece of news for me."

...

Li Banfeng sat in the living room, quietly watching the record player and Hong Ying.

Hong Ying was fumigated by steam for a long time, and then listened to the lady singing two songs.

Li Banfeng thought the two songs were very nice, but for Hong Ying, every word of the lyrics was like a whip, beating her skin and flesh.

Even so, she didn't say a word to the lady.

Hong Ying is not a soft bone, and torture alone is useless to her. The lady also knows this very well.

According to Li Banfeng's suggestion, it is better to swallow Hong Ying's soul and give the body to Honglian for refining.

Honglian agreed with this, but the record player refused.

There are some things that she must ask for the root cause. This obsession makes her very irritable, and she even refuses to add oil.

Li Banfeng always feels that there is a Hong Ying in his home, which makes him uncomfortable. After all, this woman was deceived by him by special means. When he sees her, he always feels a little guilty.

Since he feels guilty, he should try to see her less. Li Banfeng lives very comfortably in Tiemenbao. Food and drink are delivered to his door. He can also wander around in the wild mountains and ridges to complete his travel practice.

After dinner that day, Li Banfeng was reading a novel in the house. Wu Yongchao ran in with sweat on his head: "Fort Master, I bought it."

"What did you buy?"

"Newspapers, you often mention it."

Li Banfeng has the habit of reading newspapers, but the house repairmen in Tiemenbao don't. They don't care about things outside the fort.

Wu Yongchao noticed that Li Banfeng always bought some newspapers to read. He felt that this was a very hard thing. Today, he wanted to run errands for Li Banfeng.

In order to buy newspapers, Wu Yongchao ran dozens of miles of mountain roads, skipped two meals, and got lost several times in the middle. Little did he know that for Li Banfeng, this was just a walk.

It was not a big deal, but Li Banfeng appreciated it and spent money to hire Li Zhijuan, a house repairman with excellent cooking skills, to cook a few dishes, boil two pots of wine, and treat Wu Yongchao to dinner.

Wu Yongchao devoured the food, and Li Banfeng flipped through the newspaper. A piece of news caught Li Banfeng's attention.

The Ling family and the Ma family joined forces to open up new land.

It is common for big families to open up new land, but the photo in this news made Li Banfeng very concerned.

In the photo, Ling Miaoying and Ma Chunting took a photo on the plot of land. This plot of land was on the site of Qiu Luoye. Li Banfeng had been to this place, which was less than three miles away from Zhengjing Village.

If he opened up this plot of land, it would be as disgusting as the situation when Lu Xiaolan opened up the land.

It might even be a little more disgusting because the Ma family was involved.

Zhengjing Village is the family business that Li Banfeng worked hard to build, and he will never tolerate any threats from anyone.

Ling Miaoying, are you forcing me to go back on purpose?

It seems that I can't hide from you, so I won't hide from you.

Ma Wu once said that the Ling family is a family of peeping cultivators, and the cultivation of the three brothers is not lower than the seventh level.

Let's count it as the seventh level first.

I am the fifth level of home cultivation and 40% of travel cultivation, which adds up to the ninth level. There is no need to be afraid of the seventh level for the ninth level.

The key is the Ma family.

What level is Ma Wu's father?

I remember that Ma Wu seemed to say that he was an eighth-level literary cultivator.

Eighth level plus seven levels is fifteenth level.

It doesn't matter, I can fight in two times!

Li Banfeng knows that the level cannot be added or subtracted so easily, but he must rush back to Zhengjing Village. Even if he can't beat Ma Chunting and Ling Miaoying, he has to fight.

Even if he loses, Li Banfeng doesn't have to worry. In that area, he has a retreat, a retreat that others can hardly reach.

Before leaving, he divided the 800,000 yuan into two parts, 200,000 yuan for himself, and the remaining 600,000 yuan was left in Tiemenbao, and Wu Yongchao was responsible for the care.

He trusted Tiemenbao and this brother.

If something happened in the future, he could return to Tiemenbao for refuge.

Tiemenbao could also use this money for emergency.

Li Banfeng set off that night, which scared Wu Yongchao.

"Fort Lord, I went out to buy a newspaper, why are you still leaving? I would not have gone if I had known..."

Li Banfeng looked at Wu Yongchao and reminded him: "No matter what time, you must remember three things, and you must not forget them.

Tiemenbao has only one fort lord, his name is fort lord,

No matter where he is, he is your fort lord,

No matter whether he is dead or alive, he is your fort lord!

Remember? "

Wu Yongchao remembered it, and even Tiemenbao remembered it.

Their castle master was called the castle master, and these house cultivators would never forget it in their lives.

…

When Li Banfeng arrived at Peach Blossom Lake, he left his clothes in his pocket first, jumped in naked, lingered at the bottom of the lake for a while, then emerged from the water and came to a wasteland.

After returning to his home and drying himself off, Li Banfeng was getting dressed. Unexpectedly, Hong Ying suddenly spoke: "Did you come in naked just now?"

The record player said in astonishment: "Bitch, can you see it?"

Hong Ying sneered and said, "I can't see it, but I can smell it."

"Can you smell this?" The record player spit out steam and shouted sternly, "Do you think men are crazy?"

"I miss you man, what do you want me to do?"

"First tell me why you hurt me in the first place?"

"I won't say anything. If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you."

"Bitch, don't cry when you're about to get beaten!"

The familiar drama was played out again. Li Banfeng didn't want to look any further and hurried back to the wasteland. According to Yao Lao's map, he ran all the way and reached the boundary of Qiu Luoye in less than a day.

Walking to the location where the news photo was, Li Banfeng didn't see the land developer, nor did he see the land glowing.

What's going on?

Is the news fake?

Someone is plotting against me?

Li Banfeng was not surprised. It was the Ling family's newspaper that published the news.

He stood on the plot and looked around. Lu Xiaolan was hiding on her plot and had already heard his voice.

"Mom, he's here."

Zhuo Yuling hid in the jungle and asked Lu Xiaolan through the hook on her belt: "Is it appropriate to take action now?"

"Don't worry, he is heading in your direction, wait until he enters the trap before taking action."

Li Banfeng walked towards the direction of Zhengjing Village. After walking for about a hundred steps, he suddenly became interested and sang an old song:

"Play the drums hard and then play the gongs slowly. Stop the gongs and stop the drums to listen to singing. I won't sing because of all the gossip. Today I will sing eighteen..."

The simple tune reached Lu Xiaolan's ears. Lu Xiaolan's eardrums were in severe pain and blood flowed out of her ear canals.

Are you laying a hook here to plot against me?

If you don’t meet a lady, consider yourself lucky!

PS: This ditty is quite simple. Dear readers, please sing along with Shala.