Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed, and just as he was about to say something, the strong man walked up to him, "Chop me? You can't even lift the knife."

After he finished speaking, he slapped the palm of his hand and gave the shopkeeper three more teeth.

Really old dentist.

This time the shopkeeper can't stop completely. Xing Si's people are amazing, Xing Si's people can come to Wu Qi Xuan to make trouble?

Besides, this waist card might be picked up by you.

beat! Hit hard!

The shopkeeper all spoke up, and the black-clothed thugs were unequivocal, and immediately ganged up with the strong man.

The strong man is indeed a trainee, and he has learned some martial arts. Although he didn't even knock on the door of his cultivation, he still had no problem putting down seven or eight ordinary people.

But after all, he is not a cultivator, when people are exhausted.

Half a stick of incense was not reached, and the strong man fell into the disadvantage.

Clothes of good quality turned into rags, and his face was black and blue, mixed with snot and blood, very much like the town of Kansai under the fist of Ruti.

This time the shopkeeper tried to be more comfortable.

But after all, this strong man took out Xing Si's waist card. Although it may have been picked up, it is not guaranteed that this strong man is really Xing Si's dog official.

"Break one arm and one leg, throw it out, be careful not to fight in the store, and fight again when you go out, so as not to affect the mood of the distinguished guests."

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and decided to take a step back.

The big boss behind him opened Wuqixuan to seek money, so it's better not to cause trouble for the old man.

The strong man was dragged out of the store by a few black-clothed thugs, and only a few clicks were heard, and the wailing sound exploded in a small half of the market.

The strong man lay like a dead dog outside Wuqixuan, panting for a long time before he regained his strength, glared at the shopkeeper in the shop with resentment, and shouted hoarsely: "How dare you treat me like this, you know what I am Who is it! My name is Yang Yong, my uncle is the head of the Criminal Division, and I am Yang Shancai's nephew! You are dead, you are dead!"

"Cut." The shopkeeper dismissed him, "If you don't roll again, that leg will be interrupted for you!"

After speaking, he walked upstairs with the steps of a winner. As for the threats from the strong man who claimed to be Yang Yong, the shopkeeper did not take it to heart at all.

What are you kidding me, your uncle is the head of the Criminal Division.

If you have that kind of background, why would you do such a dirty thing?

Why don't you say that your father is the king of men?

As a result, the disdain in the shopkeeper's heart only lasted for less than an hour.

An hour after the fight against Yang Yong, a servant of his family rushed into the Wuqixuan in a hurry, and the opening was a Wang Zha.

"Master, something is wrong, Master. Just now, a dog officer from the Criminal Division broke into your mansion and said that Young Master was involved in a life lawsuit and arrested Young Master!"

"What!" The shopkeeper shouted.

An hour ago, he just beat a dog officer who was suspected to be Xing Si, and now his son was taken away by the criminal division. If it was said that these two things were okay to kill him, he would not believe it.

Could it be that Yang Yong is really Yang Shancai's nephew?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could the nephew of Yang Shancai, the head of the Department of Commerce and Criminal Affairs, come out to do such a low-end thing.

If this kind of person wants to ask for money, some people will rush to send it to the door, so there is no need for such a price drop.

The shopkeeper still had some luck in his heart.

Chaoge City is huge.

There are also many Xing Si.

In addition to the head office on Chongming Avenue, there are 36 branch offices.

If it is the person who is caught by the dog officer of the branch, it should not be a big problem.

"Which Xing Si person did it?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Headquarters of Chongming Avenue."

hum!

The shopkeeper felt his head numb as if struck by lightning. It turned out to be the chief!

No, no, don't panic!

The shopkeeper shook his head vigorously, thinking that even if the chief executive came to arrest him, it wouldn't mean that Yang Yong was definitely Yang Shancai's nephew.

It might be a coincidence.

"Go back and tell Madam, so she doesn't have to panic. I have a friend in the Xing Division Director. I'll ask first." After the shopkeeper said a few words, he immediately went out and walked towards Chongming Avenue.

After walking two steps, he came back, and took some money from the account.

do their business.

Who has few friends in Xing Si?

It just so happened that he had a friend who worked as a multi-dog (equivalent to catching the head, and the dog officer was catching the fast) in the chief of the Criminal Division.

Don't look at the official, but it depends on where you are.

The Dashang Criminal Division has a total of thirty-six divisions, and each division has more than 12 dogs, and the general division is the same, only has more than 12 dogs.

A dog in the chief division, after going out, his power is much greater than that of the division's Sikong.

It didn't take much time for the shopkeeper to come to the general manager of Xing Si on Chongming Avenue.

I found a distant relative and gave me a favor, and the shopkeeper explained the matter directly.

He just wanted to find out if Yang Yong was the nephew of Yang Shancai, the head of the Xing Division. If it was, there was nothing to say. He couldn't solve this problem himself, so he could only ask the big boss of Wuqixuan to solve it.

if not.

Then there is no need to bother the big boss.

However, it must have something to do with Yang Yong's ability to direct the people of the Director General of Xing Division to arrest people at his house.

Then he should use the money to make the money, he should manage the management, and save his son first.

After listening to his friend, he was also a little muttered in his heart.

I heard that the owner of Yang Shancai has nine sisters, Little Sister, and many nephews. I really can't say for sure.

You can't go directly to Sikong Yang Shancai to ask, isn't that just a mental illness?

To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved in this.

But after all the benefits have been received, there is nothing left to do.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to help, it's too involved, and I'm helpless." Duo Dog, the chief executive, stroked his beard and said, "Well, I won't say anything else, I'll bring it first. You go to visit the prison and instruct the jailer not to let our nephew suffer."

What he said was very euphemistic, but the shopkeeper understood it, and there was a second layer of meaning in what he said.

Offended the nephew of the chief criminal division chief, why did they arrest his son? Isn't it just to put pressure on him?

In this case, how could people let you see people easily.

Therefore, if he can see his son later, it means that Yang Yong is not the nephew of the chief criminal division chief.

If you can't see it, tsk tsk tsk, this thing, I am afraid it is really dangerous.

Under the guidance of his multi-dog friend, the two soon came to Xing Si's prison.

Then, the shopkeeper's heart was broken, and it was cold and cold.

Not to mention seeing their son, they can't even enter the gate of the big prison.

There is another multi-dog from the criminal department alone, standing here waiting for him.

Seeing this situation, his multi-dog friend waved his sleeves without saying a word.

The shopkeeper sat wax on the spot, and the worst happened.

That Yang Yong, I'm afraid is really Yang Shancai's nephew!

"It's too much to deceive people. If something happens to my son, don't think about it!"

After some psychological struggle, the shopkeeper's teeth clenched and his heart sank.

If he could, he really didn't want to beg the big boss behind him.

After all, what big bosses hate most is trouble.

But until now, it is impossible not to have a son.

Half an hour later, the shopkeeper changed his clothes and headed straight for the imperial city from the Wuqi Pavilion.