Chapter 49: Flaws

Chapter 49: Flaws (Please read on~)

Chen Pingan was a little absent-minded all day, thinking about Chen Erya at home. Fortunately, he managed his expression well, and Houtou and Dashan were busy patrolling and teasing, so they didn't notice his abnormality.

Chen Ping'an, wearing a black suit and carrying a sword, walked in the streets and listened to the two people's casual conversation.

"Did you see the faces of the police officers today? They looked so wrinkled that they were about to crack!"

"What happened?"

"Do you know the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?!"

"Ten Thousand Demons Cult!"

"Recently, traces of the Wanmo Cult's evildoers have appeared in the city, and I heard that several murders have occurred in other districts. Under such circumstances, not to mention the head of our Nanquan Lane, even the senior officers above are under great pressure!"

"Several murders, it looks like this!"

"Yes! You all know the methods of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult. Each of them is extremely cruel."

"Monkey, how do you know these things? I haven't heard of them."

"Hehe, Monkey Head, I have my own ways! The news has basically spread throughout the Pacification Office, and all that's left is for the official announcement from the officers! Just wait and see, it won't be long, it will be announced sooner or later! Be careful these days."

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Monkey Head didn't say much, just briefly mentioned the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and then changed the subject. At this critical juncture, mentioning the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was not a good thing.

Ten Thousand Demons Cult!
Chen Pingan listened secretly.

Old Chen died because he was seriously injured by a deacon in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's stronghold during the encirclement and suppression of the Sect.

He and the Ten Thousand Demons Cult have an irreconcilable feud!

but
The Ten Thousand Demons Sect was not an ordinary sect, it was a behemoth that had swept across the entire Canglong Province. Even if it was just a branch, it was enough for the Weishui County Town Fusi to treat it with great respect.

At the beginning, Old Chen was only attacking a small stronghold of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. But even so, the joint action of the Zhenfu Division to attack all the lanes in the southern city district, despite the favorable time, place and people, ended up with heavy casualties.

No less than ten officers died in that encirclement and suppression!
This is just a stronghold. If we want to solve the problem of the branch above the stronghold, the whole outer town pacification department must work together. If it is a branch.
It may be difficult to rely on the strength of Weishui County alone.

The working hours of the day passed quickly as the group wandered around.

After finishing his work, Chen Pingan went straight home. He was worried about Chen Erya's situation all day.

When Chen Pingan walked to Lihua Lane, he could feel a sense of sternness and tension. At this time on weekdays, there would be many neighbors walking outside or chatting. But today, Chen Pingan did not see such a situation.

As he approached his home, he saw a man walking hurriedly by.

"Uncle Liang, what's going on? Why don't we see many people on the streets?"

Chen Pingan took a few steps forward and blocked the way of the person coming.

When Uncle Liang heard someone calling him, he was startled at first, but he relaxed when he saw it was Chen Pingan.

"It's Brother Chen! Don't you know that something big has happened?"

"Uncle Liang, what happened?"

Although Chen Ping'an already knew that it was probably about Liu'er, he still asked one more question.

"The Sixth Master of the Tiger Head Gang is dead!"

After that, Uncle Liang ran away in a hurry without waiting for Chen Ping'an's direction. At this critical moment, he didn't want to hang around outside and be seen by the people of the Tiger Head Gang, and get into trouble for no reason.

They are all ordinary people and can't stand any hardship.

"It is indeed this matter."

Chen Pingan watched Uncle Liang leave, his eyes flickering. He didn't stay there for long, but walked straight to the door of his house.

Pushing open the gate and looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Chen Pingan felt relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay." After being worried for the whole day, I finally felt a little relieved.

"Nannan, I'm back."

"Brother, you're back. It's time to eat!" Chen Erya smiled.

The little girl was still young, and Chen Pingan thought her smile was very cute and adorable.

"Brother is hungry." Chen Pingan laughed and went into the kitchen to bring out the food for Chen Erya.

The weather today was not very good and it looked like it was going to rain, so the brother and sister did not eat in the yard but inside the house.

The light in the house was a little dim, not as bright as outside, but the smiles on the brother and sister's faces illuminated each other's hearts.

After the meal, Chen Erya did not stand up to clean up the dishes as usual. Instead, she slightly restrained the smile on her face and looked at Chen Pingan with wide eyes.

"Brother, just now during the day, people outside said that the Sixth Master of the Tiger Head Gang died last night."

When he spoke, Chen Erya fell silent. As smart as she was, she had already made a guess in her mind when she thought of the blood on Chen Ping'an's body last night.

Looking into Chen Erya's eyes, Chen Pingan remained silent, carefully choosing his words.

Just when he organized his words and was about to say something to Chen Erya, the little girl stood up.

"Okay, brother, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Wait." Chen Pingan stopped Chen Erya: "Last night."

"Shh!"

The little girl made a gesture, then pointed outside, signaling Chen Pingan not to say anything.

"Brother, you don't need to tell me, I know. You don't need to explain, I understand!" The little girl turned around and hugged Chen Pingan. "No matter what brother does, I believe in brother!"

Chen Pingan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, and was about to reach out and touch the little girl's head, but he didn't expect the little girl to run away all of a sudden.

"Hehe. I'm going to wash the dishes~"

"This girl..." Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment.

She is only nine years old. Who would have believed this in her previous life? She is too mature!
However, seeing the relief on the little girl's face that didn't seem fake, he gradually felt relieved.

He was also worried that the fact that he killed Liu'er would burden the little girl. Unexpectedly, the little girl had a strong ability to adapt!

Yes, those who have poor adaptability find it difficult to survive in this world.

After dinner, Chen Pingan was preparing to digest and then began to practice the flying locust stone. He stood in the yard and saw the traces on the wall that were almost turning into a white mass, and his heart was suddenly startled.

"I can even forget this! What a brain of mine!"

If you don't look closely, you won't notice anything on the traces on the wall. But if you look closely, you can find densely packed dots.

These were all smashed out by locust stones.

If the Tiger Head Gang really came to investigate, although they might not be able to link this to Liu Er's death, it would undoubtedly create unnecessary complications and leave a loophole.

Thinking of this, Chen Pingan ran to the courtyard wall with the stone and started painting.

Just when he was halfway through painting, there was a heavy knock on the door.

"Open the door! You're from the Tiger Head Gang!"

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Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

(End of this chapter)