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Chapter 114 Illegal

That night.

Qiliu Factory, Director's Office.

A desk lamp was the only source of light, illuminating the red-letter slogan on the wall, "No electricity use after ten o'clock in the evening."

Er Bolang with a white face mask turned a blind eye to the crooked soul boy with a yellow face mask.

Er Bolang's tone was cold, "Shi Hai."

His face was completely covered by a mask, and his expression was invisible, but just listening to his tone, he was in a bad mood.

The crooked-mouthed soul boy took over the conversation, "The reporters will come around tomorrow, and the boats will not be able to get out these days. How many gunmen are there to kill? Warn them?"

Er Bolang turned his eyes wide, "You are stupid, don't you read newspapers? A reporter was killed in the Lin Bai case in Guangfu, and more reporters went to surround Liu Shuai. I'm afraid that if you kill a few reporters at the same time." Don't they know that we are tricky?"

The crooked soul boy snorted coldly, "Then what do you say?"

Er Bolang's teeth grinding sound came from under the mask, and he suppressed his anger, "I can't do anything. Wait, wait until the limelight passes, and then do business."

The crooked soul boy was dissatisfied, "That's all?"

He knew Er Bolang's temperament.narrow minded.

Sure enough, Er Bolang said with a sinister smile, "Of course we can't let it go. Shi Hai, let go? What a reputation. A martial arts master at the seventh level of Qi training? Hehe... enlighten him, teach him a lesson. "

The crooked soul boy tilted his head, "Who is going?"

"I'm afraid that one can't hold back and kill him. You go."

The crooked soul boy didn't talk nonsense, "Okay. Tomorrow night."

For Qi practitioners, there is a hurdle every three floors, the number of yin and yang qi ticks on the fourth floor is greatly increased, and the body is protected by seven layers of stellar energy.

Although it is possible to kill hungry ghosts with the help of the Yin Armor of Yin Soldiers, there is no real weak hand for high-level Qi practitioners in martial arts.At least it is at Sha Pingguang's level. Sha Pingguang is trapped in the third level of Qi training because of his frailty and frailty.

With the addition of many factors, although Qi trainers are not worth mentioning in a war, they can be called powerful in a single-handed fight.

If you really want to face it head-on, the crooked-mouthed spirit boy is not necessarily the opponent of the seventh-level Qi training practitioner.

There are not many masters above the seventh level of Qi training, even if they are lucky, there are not many, and all of them have names and surnames.

But since they dared to teach Shi Dahai a lesson, the two of them are not arrogant and arrogant.

Laying on the sofa, Er Bolang stroked the mask on his face.

Domineering, venomous, and weird.

There is not only one kind of power.

The crooked-mouthed soul boy is not necessarily Shi Hai's opponent, but he has a strange method. He teaches Shi Hai a lesson, and then retreats completely.

If that's all, it's easy.

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The night rain stopped by midnight.

On the eastern corner of the sky, the sun has just set off, and the silver-red sky is gradually fading to the west.It became a light blue color.

Another sunny day.

The yelling of vendors on Xijin Road, the bells on the handlebars of rickshaw drivers, and the sound of sails sailing on the Xishui River gradually became one.

The overnight work of Wu Qing and Shi Dahai came to an end.

After bidding farewell to Shi Dahai, Wu Qing walked in the direction of the Transport Bureau.

Shi Dahai gave a lazy waist, watching Wu Qing's back merge into the crowd.

He smiled and murmured to himself, "Old Sha, Lao Sha, it's rare that you didn't make a mistake once, but gave it to me as your apprentice."

Although he didn't watch the whole process of Wu Qing's battle against Wu Shi Shi Crane, Shi Dahai's impression of Wu Qing was that a man with outstanding martial arts skills would not be able to escape.

A flesh ghost of the twelfth mountain level, he was also an outstanding martial artist during his lifetime.There are not many mortal martial artists who can kill him.

This really shocked Shi Dahai at the time.

Although this apprentice was a little cautious, in Shi Dahai's eyes, it didn't matter, as long as he was obedient.So far, Wu Qing is very obedient and willing to work.

Good martial arts, obedient, willing to work.

Most of the salt patrol officers who passed the probationary period smoothly were like this.

One thing, Shi Dahai never told Wu Qing.

Only less than one-third of the new salt police officers can successfully pass the trial period.

Even with the help of a teacher, a new police officer in the trial period who lacks mysterious means will inevitably die inexplicably in the face of all kinds of weirdness.

There are many reasons.The self-righteousness of the new cop.The evil encountered, the uncertainty of its means.Or more simply, the whereabouts of the teacher and the teacher are unknown.There are not many such examples, but there are also many.

For example, the last group of Shuixi night patrol officers died without a trace.Shi Dahai was dispatched to Shuixi. Apart from his outstanding abilities, it would be too wasteful to be sent to the countryside. He also wanted to investigate the case.Not sure yet though.

"It's just that the pass rate is low, so there's no need to tell the new policeman, otherwise it will only put pressure on him."

Shi Dahai dragged his leather shoes, and every time he took a step, his heels had to be dragged a long way on the ground, and the dust was picked up, and he followed him in a dusty way.He was not walking slowly, but it was awkward no matter how you looked at it.Because he looks lazy.

Normally, after he got off work early in the morning, he would go to a third-class brothel after taking a break.

Not first- and second-class brothels, first- and second-class brothels are too expensive.

It's not a fourth-class brothel either, the fourth-class brothel is too miserable.

It stands to reason that his official salary is not low.Shi Dahai is not a new policeman, his official salary is more than that of a first-class officer, more than 50 yuan per month.There are often gifts and remuneration.But he was supposed to spend 30 days a month in a brothel.

According to his style of arrangement, not to mention first-class staff, I am afraid that only first-class section chiefs can spend the night in high-end brothels every day.It is not the salary that is relied on, but the official title.

And although Shi Dahai is not married, it is not that he has no family. He has an old father who lives in the old house and lives on his salary.It's just that he doesn't go back often.

Based on the comprehensive price comparison, the third-class brothel is the most suitable for him.

Gongkou Lane, Cuixiang Room.

"Master Shi, are you here?" Cui Xiang was average, but her voice was sweet and understanding.

Shi Dahai is also a frequent visitor.But Shi Hai is different from other Yaopi (frequent brothel customers), he doesn't do that, he just chats.Cuixiang also likes this poor man.

After all, this kind of thing gets boring too much.

There's nothing more tiresome of this than a whore.

Shi Dahai hugged it with a smile, but his ears trembled, and then he stuck his head back into the door of the Cuixiang Room, and turned his head to look at the room next to the Cuixiang Room.

The wooden door was half covered, and a bald man in a patrol uniform blocked the door, and screams could be faintly heard behind the door.

Very dire.

Shi Haihai's eyes turned cold, and he asked Cuixiang,

"Who's next door to you?"

Cuixiang's expression was a little unnatural, "A young couple has just moved in. I guess they are from other places, and they are not familiar with our situation."

Unfamiliar means that you don't know that this Gongkou Alley is full of brothels.

Shi Dahai let go of Cuixiang and stepped back.

Cuixiang called out, "Master?"

Shi Dahai returned a smiling face, "Come later."

As he walked to the next door, the bald policeman behind the door had a sultry face and was not a kind person. He glanced at Shi Dahai and saw the uniform on Shi Dahai. He could not be said to be cold or enthusiastic.

"My friend, our director is there to catch private prostitutes and make up for the donations of prostitutes. Would you like to go shopping elsewhere?"

It is a legal industry to do prostitution in the Republic of China.If you are in a legitimate business, you have to pay taxes. The tax for prostitutes is called prostitution.

Private prostitution refers to undocumented prostitutes who operate illegally and do not pay taxes.They are often investigated, supervised and punished by the patrol officers of the Yujiang Patrol Office, forcing them to pay back prostitute donations.

(End of this chapter)