I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 404 "Correct Answer"

"hiss……"

Like a dream but not a dream, like a dream, like a fantasy, the pain came like a tide, and Qin Yao, who was in a daze, quickly woke up, and couldn't help but gasped.

"You're awake, do you want something to eat?"

A pair of warm little hands grabbed his palm, and a voice choked with excitement followed.

Enduring the soreness in his body, Qin Yao straightened up and sat up, looking sideways at the little girl sitting by the bed: "Nianying...how long have I been asleep?"

"Counting the time you spent on the road, it will be about eight days." The excitement on Nianying's face gradually faded, and her starry eyes were full of distress: "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

"It's just out of strength, no big problem."

Qin Yao smiled, changed his mind, and showed a look of relief on his face.

Although I lay down for a longer time this time, fortunately, I don't owe much favor.

Like the old ancestor Zhou of Huang Quansi last time, he didn't accept anything, just asking you to remember his name is really troublesome.

He has used the magic technique so many times, so far he has remembered the names of two ancestors, one is Mao Santong, and the other is Zhou Huaijin.

Names and surnames, real favors, must be returned.

What's more, Zhou Huaijin is not the same as Mao Santong, Mao Santong really has no desires for him, he can repay this kindness by raising Mao Shanming, at worst, raising Mao Shanming for a lifetime.

And Lao Zhou obviously wants to get promoted and make a fortune, so this is more difficult.

It is true that he has this kind of connections. With the help of his relationship with Zhang Deyang, it is not difficult to support Old Ancestor Zhou, but the problem is that Zhang Deyang treats him like a brother, and he can't make things difficult for Old Zhang!
In every way, it's all about the world...

"It's fine, you scared the hell out of me."

Nianying breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said: "If you want to eat something, I'll go to the kitchen and ask the master to make it for you."

The pampered little princess doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers. It's okay to ask her to make a fruit platter, but cooking... It's too embarrassing for her.

Two days later.

Just as Qin Yao came to his office, he saw a tall girl in a black business suit with a hot figure in the room, holding a rag in her hand, and was carefully wiping her desk.

"Xiaoxue?"

"Mr. Qin."

Dai Xiaoxue suddenly turned around, smiling all over her face: "You are back."

Qin Yao nodded: "Didn't you be appointed as a clerk? Why did you start working as a secretary?"

Dai Xiaoxue smiled and said, "What I do is not a secretary's job, but a sanitation job. I am now the team leader of the building's sanitation team."

Qin Yao laughed: "So that's how it is..."

He said that Ren Tingting would not arrange for such a beautiful girl to be his secretary.

It's too easy to go wrong.

"Mr. Qin, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you to dinner." Dai Xiaoxue said expectantly.

"Mr. Qin..."

The door of the opposite office suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman in a suit quietly looked at his back with light makeup on.

"Ren Dong."

Qin Yao turned his head to say hello, and said with a smile, "Looking for me?"

Ren Tingting nodded slightly, and turned sideways to make an invitation gesture: "There are some things that need to be reported to you."

Qin Yao nodded, turned to Dai Xiaoxue and said, "You should work hard, and I will say hello to Dai Erlong when you come home at night."

Dai Xiaoxue felt a sense of loss in her heart, and forced a smile: "Yes, Mr. Qin."

less Yan.

Qin Yao walked into Ren Tingting's office, glanced at the telephone on her desk, and said, "When you're free, arrange for someone to install two telephones in Yizhuang. It will be easier to contact in the future."

Ren Tingting: "Yes, Mr. Qin, I will arrange someone to do it later."

Qin Yao sat on a sofa with his back leaning on a soft cushion and his left leg resting on his right: "What do you want to report?"

"Three days ago, Mr. Luo Shi sent an invitation to you, inviting you to visit his house."

"Go to his house..."

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "Does he have a private matter to discuss with me?"

Ren Tingting: "The country is in chaos again, warlords big and small are fighting each other, and the central government's control over the localities is gradually getting out of control."

Qin Yao understood now, and said, "Prepare the car."

"To Mayor Luo's house?"

"No, go to the military town!"

Two hours later.

Junzhen, Marshal's Mansion.

Dressed in a military uniform, Liu Dalong, who had a thick beard trimmed delicately, stared at Qin Yao and shouted, "Where's my gun?"

Qin Yao waved his hands and said, "I don't have time to chat with you, so I quickly get rid of the left and right, and I have something to tell you."

Liu Dalong frowned, and shouted to the guards beside him: "Everyone get out, close the gate, no one is allowed in without my permission."

With spears on their backs, the guards in military uniforms promised loudly, lined up in two lines, and trotted away from the hall.

"What do you want to tell me?" Liu Dalong said seriously when the gate was closed by the guards.

"Standing in line, and, the way of life in troubled times..."

The conversation lasted until late at night, during which the two quarreled several times, but finally ended with Liu Dalong's compromise.

No way, in the course of the times, even a warlord is just a wave in the torrent.Those who go against the general trend are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Since Qin Yao knew the "correct answer", he would not sit back and watch Liu Dalong step into the abyss!

"I've said everything I need to say. As long as you form a group early, even if you can't enter the leadership seat in the future, the lower limit is a senior general. After the warlord melee is over, I will tell you what to do next." At the end of the hour, Qin Yao got up and said.

Liu Dalong took a deep breath silently: "I listen to you, send someone to contact them now."

Qin Yao nodded: "The next test is your political wisdom. I still have something to do, let's go first."

Liu Dalong turned his head to look at the window, and said: "It's getting late, let's go back tomorrow morning."

Qin Yao shook his head: "No, the company still has something to do. I plan to clear all the recent backlog of work in these two days, so as not to affect the company's strategy."

Liu Dalong called to open the gate, led the guards to send Qin Yao out of the Marshal's Mansion, and said sincerely: "If you need me, just call me. The tens of thousands of guns in the military town are ready to shoot for you at any time!"

Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned his back to him, raised his hand and waved, and strode into the darkness.

Liu Dalong stared at his back with piercing eyes, murmured, "China Red..."

The next morning.

Yang Kun came to Dongcheng Department Store with Uncle Feng in military uniform. As soon as he stepped into the administrative area on the fourth floor, his handsome middle-aged face was full of smiles. call.

"Dong dong."

In a blink of an eye, he arrived outside the president's room, tidied his clothes silently, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Enter."

"Mr. Qin."

Yang Kun pressed the doorknob, opened the door and walked into the room.

"Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng greeted and closed the door behind him.

"Section Chief Yang, Uncle Feng."

Behind the desk, Qin Yao, who was sitting on a chair, put down his pen, raised his head and said with a smile, "Why did you come here together?"

With a faint smile on his face, Yang Kun said, "Mr. Qin, we are here to seek support."

Thinking of the news he had received, Qin Yao was stunned. He got up and greeted them to the rest area, and waved for them to sit on the sofa: "Finally, what kind of support do you want to seek?"

Yang Kun suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "The current situation is turbulent, wars are everywhere, people are panicked, chickens are screaming and dogs are stolen, and crimes are beginning to breed in the dark.

I think the police department should strike hard at this critical moment and crack down on crimes. In troubled times, heavy penalties should be used.

However, Director Sun strictly ordered his colleagues in the police station to seek stability amidst the chaos and keep everything as usual, regardless of changes in the situation, which has led to frequent chaos in Fucheng recently.

Mr. Qin, Fucheng can no longer be in such a mess. "

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll go see Luo Hao in the afternoon and see what he has to say."

He could understand Sun Zhipeng's choice at the moment, or in other words, there was no second choice for this guy.

With no guns and no one, he can still use power to manipulate the rules in peacetime to maintain the majesty of the first brother of the police station.

Fighting together, trampling on the rules, the power and tactics attached to the rules instantly become rootless.

Without the backing of the army, would he dare to be tough?

What is he tough on? !

Obviously, Yang Kun was looking for this opportunity and wanted to take the top position.

If this opportunity is missed, no one knows how long he will have to wait...

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!" Yang Kun looked eagerly, showing his loyalty: "In the past, now, and in the future, I will always follow Mr. Qin's lead."

Speaking is an art, and loyalty is also a bargaining chip. If you don't show your loyalty at this time, when will you show your loyalty?

After everything is settled, loyalty will lose its bargaining chip attribute. No matter what the result is, the future will depend on how it is done, not how it is said.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Are there any other questions?"

Yang Kun shook his head slowly, and Uncle Feng stood up: "Mr. Qin, I have one more thing to do here."

Qin Yao was surprised, he thought that Uncle Feng was Yang Kun's tool to show his loyalty.

"what's up?"

"Last night, two murders occurred in the city one after another. The dead were all Taoist priests. I cast a spell to attract their souls, and the two ghosts gave basically the same confession. They said that a terrifying evil spirit had come and was looking for you and Taoist Lin. "Uncle Feng said.

"It's pretty fast!" Qin Yao muttered to himself.

Uncle Feng: "Do you need my help?"

"No, just leave this case to me. I will bring those two guys to justice as soon as possible to comfort the souls of those two Taoists." Qin Yao said solemnly.

……

As the evening approached, the setting sun slanted.

Qin Yao stood quietly in front of an old courtyard in a radiance like broken gold, and one step forward was the three stone steps leading into the gate.

It's hard to imagine that the nominal number one person in Fucheng would actually live in such a dilapidated place.

"Mr. Qin."

Soon, Luo Hao, who was still wearing the black double-breasted jacket, came out with the guards and greeted him with a smile.

"Luo Shichang." Reaching out to not hit the smiling face, Qin Yao responded politely with cupped fists.

"Mr. Qin, please come inside."

Luo Hao stopped on the stone steps, raised his arms sideways, and made a gesture of respect.

Qin Yao stopped being polite, walked into the courtyard first, and was immediately invited into the living room by Luo Hao who caught up later.

"Mr. Qin, please sit down."

Luo Hao pointed to the long wooden table in the living room, and said with a smile: "A few friends of mine brought me some bottles of foreign wine from abroad, please help Mr. Qin to taste it."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Don't drink wine. If you drink too little, you won't be able to enjoy yourself. If you drink too much, it will be a waste of time. Luo Shichang, let's skip the small talk and gossip, and get straight to the point."

Luo Hao's expression froze, and he exhaled lightly: "Since you have spoken, I'll get straight to the point. Mr. Qin, no matter what, the Fucheng cannot be destroyed by war! Otherwise, under the artillery fire, the people will be devastated, and countless people will suffer. One hundred thousand civilians."

Qin Yao: "So, you want to pass me and ask Liu Dalong to guard the city?"

Luo Hao nodded, and said: "It's all for the common people. Without the protection of the army, the common people will not be able to live if a wave of soldiers and bandits come every other day to collect their wages."

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then said: "Fucheng police station, there are guns and people, they can be of great use."

Luo Hao: "It's okay to manage the city's security and ensure the safety of residents. When it comes to fighting, they are far behind."

"A raging soldier, a raging nest."

Qin Yao said: "Normal is fine. At this critical moment, I think the Fucheng police station should be directed by someone who dares to fight tough battles and can fight tough battles, instead of being led by someone who only knows how to be calm. What do you think?"

Luo Hao pursed his lips: "I will seriously consider your proposal."

Qin Yao chuckled, cupped his fists and saluted: "Think slowly, I still have something to do, so let's go ahead."

"I'll take you."

Luo Hao sighed slightly in his heart, trying to put on a smile on his face.

Shortly after.

under night.

Stepping into the void, Qin Yao fell from the sky like a meteor, and landed in front of the gate of Yizhuang. He looked at the deep pits on the ground around him, and the gate walls that seemed to have been struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly focused.

"You haven't been attacked, have you?" Uncle Jiu opened the broken door and walked out with a group of Taoists in yellow.

"No."

Qin Yao shook his head and asked, "Did you catch that Yin-Yang corpse?"

"Not caught."

Uncle Jiu said solemnly: "I don't know if it's because they sucked the brains of the practitioners, and their strength became stronger. If it weren't for the presence of Mr. Ren, Yizhuang might have been breached by them."

Qin Yao: "How is the situation between Mr. Ren and them?"

"The old man is still stronger, he suppressed them from the beginning to the end." Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Master, how is your divination?"

"The Yin-Yang Corpse is not in the Three Realms, and does not belong to the Five Elements. It is impossible to determine his location through divination."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I don't want you to do divination, but I want you to help me deduce how many ten-year-old virgins are there in Fucheng, and where they are."

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment, coughed dryly and said, "Although I'm good at divination, I still haven't studied for a long time, so I'm afraid I might miss something. If you want to be more accurate, you have to go to Gu Gu."

"You don't need to look for me, I'm here by myself." At this moment, a bold old woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Yao.

Uncle Jiu was stunned and blinked: "What a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence, I thought you were in trouble, so I came here to help." Aunt Cane said with her head held high.

Qin Yao rubbed his chin and said, "My master means, how could you count him at this critical moment by such a coincidence."

Cane Gu straightened her chest and said, "I'll count him three times a day, one in the morning, one in the middle of the night, one in the evening, can't I?"

"Okay, that's great."

Qin Yao laughed and said, "Master, it's probably just a day's absence, like three autumns?"

(End of this chapter)