I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 442 Congratulations Mr. Lin

"The world is chaotic, and it's not surprising that local snakes are so rampant." Shu Ning said indifferently: "Find a phone booth, and I'll call home right away and ask my dad to put pressure on the local police station to see whether they are powerful local snakes or me. The dragon crossing the river is amazing!"

Lin Zhijian was helpless.

In front of this eldest lady, he can only bow his head and obey his ears.

The next morning.

local police station.

Director Song strode to the morning meeting hall, under the gaze of everyone, he said solemnly: "Who handled the case in Hexing Building yesterday?"

Zhou Zhouyuan thumped in his heart, and weakly raised his right hand: "Director, I did it!"

"You made President Shu's precious daughter apologize?" Director Song asked coldly.

Zhou Yuan's breath stagnated, and he said in a low voice: "Director, who is President Shu you are talking about?"

"Of course it's President Shu of the Provincial City Bank. Could it be that his surname is Shu and his name is the president?" Director Song said sternly, "How did you handle the case? You didn't even know the identity information of the other party!"

Zhou Yuan didn't have any temper after being reprimanded, and said in a low voice: "I never thought that a newspaper reporter could have such a relationship!"

"Confused!" Director Song shouted, "Do you think it's easy to get a newspaper's business license in the current world? Or do you think it's just a newspaper, and you can handle it by yourself?"

Zhou Yuan was scolded bloody, and had no choice but to say: "Director, it is our local Fuxitang who has a dispute with Ms. Shu."

Director Song: "..."

The sand sculpture plot of officials with brain damage and contempt for practitioners does not exist in "Zombie Daoist 2".

Looking at the entire Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang enjoys a certain reputation no matter whether it is among officials and gentry, or among traffickers and pawns.

To put it more bluntly, people like Director Song know that Mao Xiaofang has real skills!
"As far as I know, Daoist Mao is honest, upright, and broad-minded. He shouldn't care about women." Director Song murmured.

Zhou Zhouyuan hated Miss Na Shu so much that he inadvertently put on eye drops: "Master Mao is indeed a good man, but a good man is not a clay figurine, so he is not angry. Director, you have never been targeted by Miss Na Shu, so you can't understand how mean the other party is." , presumably it was because Master Mao was scolded by her that he couldn't bear the humiliation, so the dispute just started."

Director Song pondered for a moment, and said: "There is one more thing. The newspaper office run by Ms. Shu was burned last night. Zhou Yuan, this matter will be left to you to investigate, and by the way, Ms. Shu will apologize for your rudeness yesterday. Apologize."

Wednesday Yuan: "..."

Niang Xipi.

It's so fucking cool to have the power and power, and if you do something wrong, you can coerce the sufferer to apologize.

As a sufferer, the environment around you is a layer of shackles. If your immediate leadership makes you feel wronged, what can you do?
Once the hat is off?

What a joke, only being alone can be so free and easy!

half noon.

Shu Ning strode into the police station with a small follower, and asked a policeman, "Hello, I'm looking for Director Song, how should I go?"

The police officer was slightly taken aback, immediately put down the writing in his hand, got up and said, "I'll take you there, ma'am."

After a while, the two were invited into an office. Director Song sat at the table and asked, "Miss Shu wants to know about the progress of the case?"

"Yes."

Shu Ning nodded and said, "Arson and murder with intent to kill, what a shocking thing. Director Song, I suggest that this case must be dealt with seriously and dealt with strictly, so as to deter criminals."

Director Song didn't answer, and said to the following police officer, "Go and call Sanyuan over."

"Yes, Director." The police officer saluted and strode away.

"Report."

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Yuan, who was dressed in a black police uniform, came to the door, bowed with his feet together, and said loudly.

"Enter."

Director Song called him in and asked bluntly, "How is the investigation of the arson case at the newspaper office going?"

Zhou Yuan: "The time of the incident was too late. Almost all the residents around were asleep, and no witnesses were found. Moreover, the fire was too fierce, too fierce, and there were no traces of alcohol, alcohol, or oil being ignited. I suspect that It must be a ghost."

"What a ghost, talking nonsense."

Shu Ning's face turned blue, and he reprimanded: "When handling cases, we must focus on science and the law, not superstition. How can there be any ghosts in the world? If you blame all the cases that you are not capable of as ghosts, you police will be relieved."

Zhou Yuan was choked up by her, but he was concerned about the identity of the other party, and the director was watching here, so he tightly pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Director Song coughed dryly and said, "Miss Shu just came over, Sanyuan, take her to take notes and see if you can find any clues."

"There's no need to make any notes, I know who did it." Shu Ning said decisively.

"Who do you think did it?" Director Song didn't speak, Zhou Yuan could only bite the bullet and ask.

"It must be Fuxitang!" Shu Ning said: "Up to now, I have offended their family, and they must want to put me to death."

"Is there any evidence?" Zhou Yuan asked.

"Shouldn't the evidence be investigated by your police? What evidence do you and I want?"

Shu Ning asked naturally.

Zhou Zhou's vitality was so painful that his teeth ached, and he sighed silently: What kind of bad luck is this, and he fell into the hands of such a thing!

……

Shu Ning led Lin Zhijian to wait in the police station from day to night. His patience was exhausted, but he never waited for an answer.

The police officer Zhou who was in charge of supervising the case did not come back until the evening shift, and he could not be found at all.

Shu Ning understands, this is a tough time for her, even if her father pressures her, the police station can't treat her seriously, otherwise she won't, dare not leave her here and deal with it coldly.

"Ajian, let's go."

Standing up from the chair in the lounge, she reached out and patted Lin Zhijian on the shoulder.

"Where are you going?" The drowsy Lin Zhijian blinked vigorously as if waking up from a dream.

"Let's find a place to live first." Shu Ning sighed slightly, and immediately cheered up again: "We must be prepared for a protracted war!"

Lin Zhijian: "..."

He suddenly discovered that the goddess seemed not as good as he had imagined.At least from being pampered and reckless, he was quite helpless...

"My fellow, have you seen this child?"

"Boss, have you seen this child?"

evening.

The newspaper duo was having dinner in a restaurant, and suddenly saw the aunt walking into the lobby with a black and white photo, completely ignoring the eyes of countless people, asking everyone she met, with a pleading look on her face.

Staring at the aunt for a long time, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Shu Ning's heart, he turned around and patted Lin Zhijian's arm, and happily said, "Ah Jian, I have found a solution..."

at the same time.

Inside Fuxi Hall.

After dinner, Mao Xiaofang suddenly called Qin Yao: "Is Daoist Qin free?"

"I'm free, what's wrong?"

"Then come with me, I have something to ask you." Mao Xiaofang got up and said.

"Junior brother, do you need my help?" Lei Gang followed and stood up slowly.

"No need, brother, it's a personal matter." Mao Xiaofang shook his head and declined politely.

Not long after, the two walked out of Fuxi Hall one after the other, and gradually came to an empty western suburb.

Being in the wilderness, watching the shining stars, a feeling of relaxation and joy suddenly came to mind...

"Qin Daochang, I had a brother by my side before, and I never found a chance to say that I sealed the giant corpse in Cixi's tomb. What do you think we should do with it?" Mao Xiaofang asked suddenly while walking.

Qin Yao: "Let's keep it sealed like this. I promised Cixi to spare her life, so I won't break my promise."

Mao Xiaofang nodded and said: "But if one day she comes out to make trouble again, I will still kill her."

Qin Yao laughed: "Isn't it right? I promised to spare her life, but you didn't promise her anything."

Mao Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he didn't know which muscle was wrong, and asked suddenly: "Qin Daochang, what do you think of my senior brother?"

Qin Yao paused for a moment with a smile, and said: "He has deep thoughts, he is not like a good person, if you leave him in Fuxitang, disaster will happen sooner or later."

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

In fact, he didn't want to keep Lei Gang, but Fuxitang was the other's home after all, so he couldn't drive him out of his home, could he?

It can only be said that it is another muddled account, and there is no way to settle it.

a long distance away.

Renjia Town.

Inside Yizhuang.

An envoy of the Banking Supervisor stepped into the main hall under the guidance of a Taoist priest from Maoshan, and saluted Uncle Jiu, whom he had met once before, and said, "My lord Lin."

"The envoy is polite." Uncle Jiu stood in front of the main seat and bowed his hands in return.

The envoy of the Banking Supervisor chuckled, lowered his arms and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Lin, for being promoted to a higher level. Although this speed is not the fastest in my impression, it is enough to surpass more than [-]% of the officials."

Uncle Jiu was stunned: "I was promoted again?"

"Yes, you have been promoted again." The envoy of the Bank Supervisor laughed.

Uncle Jiu was both relieved and helpless: "What is this?"

The envoy of the Bank Supervisor laughed and said, "Just don't let the other party down."

Uncle Jiu exhaled, and suddenly asked: "Messenger, I would like to ask you something. Since others can promote me to an official rank without informing me, then I can transfer my status to others without informing the other party." Is Yinde transferred to the other party?"

The matter of his promotion was almost arranged by the third child, which made him feel somewhat indebted.

After all, he didn't know the existence of the filial piety system, and he always felt that Qin Yao's dedication to him far exceeded what he gave to him.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from leading him into Maoshan, giving him a good platform and some magical powers, I don't seem to have done anything for him.

But the other party gave back to himself again and again...

For Uncle Jiu, who loves face and wants to be strong in his life, he really feels ashamed.

"It's ok, as long as you know the serial number of the other party's account." The envoy of the Banking Regulatory Commission laughed.

Uncle Jiu's eyes brightened slightly, and he said, "Can I find his account serial number in our system?"

"It depends on the permissions."

The envoy of the Bank Supervisor said: "After you return to the yamen, you can ask your superior about this and see if he is willing to help..."

(End of this chapter)