Chapter 55: Mu Wanjun
Chapter 55: Mu Wanjun (Please read~)
Under the moonlight, a beautiful woman in her twenties stood not far from Chen Pingan, holding a long sword with blood stains still lingering on it.
Although the two first-class deacons of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were able to restrain Mu Wanjun, they also paid a heavy price.
Chen Pingan looked up and looked at the woman, his eyes slightly startled.
It was not very clear just now because it was far away. Now that he was closer, Chen Pingan could see the woman's face clearly.
"Which local police officer is this? Why is he so young?!"
Chen Pingan was surprised, but he still bowed respectfully immediately.
"Your Highness, I have seen you!"
I don't know where you came from and don't know what to call you, so just call you sir.
"That's clever, what's your name?"
Mu Wanjun's cold voice sounded.
"In reply to your Excellency's words, I am Chen Ping'an, a temporary official of Nanquan Lane."
"Temporary errand boy?" Mu Wanjun looked at Chen Pingan with some surprise.
He has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth. He is a good-looking young man.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know martial arts!
"How old are you?"
Mu Wanjun looked at Chen Pingan thoughtfully.
"My Lord, I am nineteen this year. In less than three months, I will be twenty years old."
This boy was quite pleasing to her eyes. She had originally thought of transferring him to the Nancheng Town Fusi to train him. However, at such an old age, he had not yet learned martial arts. Even if he had some talent, the value of training him would be extremely limited. In addition, forcing him to train would also bring him an unimaginable burden. Instead of doing this, it would be better to
Hearing that Chen Ping'an was about to reach the age of twenty, Mu Wanjun changed her mind.
The appearance of Wu Haihua, the chief deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, in the county city was no small matter. Mu Wanjun didn't want to exchange too much pleasantries with Chen Pingan.
"Chen Ping'an, I've got your name. I'll take care of things here, you continue your night patrol!"
"Yes, my lord."
Chen Pingan was delighted and responded with a fist.
It was also at this time that sounds of running and shouting were heard in the distance.
"The officers from the Pacification Office are here, why don't you quickly punish the scoundrels?"
The sound of the gong is a signal that support from the Pacification Office has arrived!
"Hmph." Mu Wanjun snorted coldly, her face irritated. She ignored Chen Pingan and jumped up. After a few ups and downs, she disappeared from Chen Pingan's sight.
Chen Pingan watched Mu Wanjun leave, feeling excited.
The name was recorded, and the other party's intention was clear. There should be a reward afterwards.
He was lucky! This time, he escaped unharmed!
Win the fight!
Chen Pingan didn't dare to stay here for long and wanted to leave this troubled place immediately. Who knows if those people will come back to kill him. If they come back, he will be in big trouble.
Alas, after all, my strength is still too weak.
Originally, after entering the third level of Qi and Blood, Chen Pingan was somewhat proud of himself. This was a well-known figure in the alleys of Nanquan. In terms of strength, he was already at the level of a leader.
But the battle scene he just saw from afar was like a blow to him.
Even the most inconspicuous and seemingly weakest one among them can easily knock down a wall.
For Chen Pingan, the contrast was too obvious!
Practice! Practice! Keep practicing! Don’t be careless!
After experiencing this scene, all the contentment and satisfaction in Chen Pingan's heart disappeared.
In the second half of the night, Jiming Lane is no longer deserted.
A large number of police officers rushed to the scene and carried out a large-scale search in Jiming Lane and the surrounding streets.
"What a big scene!" Chen Pingan secretly sighed. It seemed that the woman's power was more powerful than he imagined.
He wished the woman was as powerful as possible, so that he could naturally gain more benefits afterwards.
After a night, Chen Pingan completed his mission smoothly.
What he didn't know was that in the next few days, because of what happened last night, the entire Nancheng District Pacification Office would undergo an earthquake-like change.
Because of the night patrol, Chen Pingan could rest normally the next day.
When he got home from work, Chen Erya had already prepared sweet and soft rice porridge for him. After drinking three bowls in a row, Chen Pingan felt about 60% full.
After finishing the locust stone exercises in the morning, Chen Pingan said a few words to Chen Erya, then went into the house and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already past noon. Although he hadn't slept for a few hours, Chen Pingan felt refreshed and in a good mood.
"Brother, you're awake." When I walked out of the house, I saw Chen Erya washing clothes in the yard.
"Yeah, I'm awake." Chen Pingan responded.
"Brother, it seems that quite a few officials came outside this morning."
"Oh?" Chen Ping'an immediately thought of what happened last night.
After all, the Ten Thousand Demons Cult appeared in the county town and had a fight with the officers of the Pacification Office. This was no trivial matter.
"Are you still there now?"
"They've already left." Chen Erya replied. "We went door to door this morning to question them. It was quite a big deal."
"Yeah." Chen Pingan nodded.
The Pacification Office's interrogation was so fuss-like that some gangs in Nanquan Lane might not be able to figure out the reason for a while.
Under high pressure, these gangs will definitely behave themselves for a while.
In this way, he and Erya should be safe in the near future. Little Tiger of the Tiger Head Gang will not show up at the center of this storm.
With determination in his mind, after exchanging a few words with Chen Erya, Chen Pingan began to practice with the Locust Stone.
After a good sleep, he was full of energy and able to sustain several rounds of locust stone practice.
Time at home always passes by very quickly. I practiced the locust stone three times in the afternoon. Then it was evening again.
After dinner, the brother and sister talked for a long time.
Chen Erya seemed a little worried about the situation outside. But Chen Pingan was calm. However, under his calmness, there was still a hint of worry.
The Ten Thousand Demons Cult members were roaming around the county town. If one day, the Ten Thousand Demons Cult members were killing innocent people and happened to come to his house, how would he respond?
Strength! Strength is still needed! Without strength, in this world, you can't even stand up straight.
Arriving at the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division, Chen Pingan could clearly feel the severe atmosphere inside. The officers who used to gather in groups of three or four were rarely seen today. Most of them were silent and did not speak.
Even Zheng Shiyong, who usually dances a lot, seemed a little low-key.
Chen Pingan and Hou Tou found out that there were members of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult in Nanquan Lane. The Urban District Pacification Office gave instructions, and the Nanquan Lane Pacification Office was under great pressure from top to bottom. At the pre-mission meeting yesterday, Deputy Commissioner Tian Fuliang was furious because of the omission of many details.
As time went by, many more officers arrived, most of them looking gloomy.
"Peace, monkey head, mountains."
Even Qin Tou, who seldom came, was present and greeted everyone.
"Boss Qin." Chen Pingan and others responded.
Chen Pingan observed that Qin Tou's face was not looking good either. He looked a little worse than when he saw him a few days ago. Chen Pingan thought about it for a while and understood what was going on.
It was his and Qintou's turn to patrol there at night. Unexpectedly, something happened. Qintou was lucky this time, no one held him responsible, and he escaped. But he won't be so lucky later. This means that Qintou will not be able to take a break and enjoy life for a long time.
PS: Good morning, Tuesday. I hope everyone has managed to keep their energy and spirits high in March.
(End of this chapter)