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Chapter 2898 The "Thief Saint" Takes Initial Shape

"Say or not?"

What do you want me to say?!

At this moment, Sha Zhu was handcuffed to the radiator, feeling uncomfortable and listless all over. He was nothing like the arrogant man he had been when he first came in, which showed that he had suffered a lot.

This guy was really shouting and arguing, full of complaints and filth, but after being taught a lesson, he finally quieted down.

They've already caught them red-handed. Although Xu Damao bought the meat himself, entrusting the canteen to cook it doesn't mean they can skimp on the weight. In a sense, it's also poaching their staff, because if it weren't for official business, they would have charged a service fee.

"Explain your problem!"

What questions do you want me to answer?

"He's really stubborn!" The security guards in charge of the interrogation were amused by his behavior and were just about to continue when he suddenly became angry.

Why was there a sudden knock on the door?

"Captain Xu, what brings you here!"

"I've come to see how things are here!" Xu Damao walked in with his hands behind his back.

The moment Sha Zhu saw him, he became so agitated that he began to struggle violently. "Xu Damao, you bastard!"

"Using your position for personal revenge, is that it?"

I curse your ancestors for eight generations!

"Silly Zhu, what's the point of you living?" Xu Damao ignored his filth, sat down in a chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself, and gave the rest of the Daqianmen cigarettes to the security guards.

"Thank you, Captain Xu!"

While expressing their gratitude, one of them, being quite tactful, casually took out a match from his pocket.

"Team Xu!"

Xu Damao leaned over with a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a deep drag, and gave the ambitious young man an approving look.

He exhaled the entire plume of smoke through his lungs into the face of that stupid pig.

"Cough cough cough~" Sha Zhu coughed violently for a while, then stared at Xu Damao with a hateful look.

"Stupid column!"

"Speak your mind, don't think you're so great just because you're in a small, run-down team. I, your Lord Pillar, don't care!"

"Master?" Xu Damao chuckled. "Whose master are you!"

"Young man, you must remember this!"

"Attempting to restore the monarchy!"

"Okay~" The security guard, smoking a cigarette, took notes in his notebook.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu struggled even more angrily.

"Xu Damao, you old bastard who can't have a son, do you even know why you can't have one?"

"It's all because you're such a rotten bastard!"

"Hahaha~" Sha Zhu, believing he had angered Xu Damao, let out a smug laugh. "Even if it's born, it won't have an anus!"

"Xu Damao, you'll never have a son in your life!"

"Alright, save your energy!" Xu Damao threw his cigarette butt on the ground, leaned forward, and looked at him with a very serious expression. "Shazhu, there's something I'm really curious about. What are you after?"

"You were born in 1935, so you're 31 years old this year according to the traditional Chinese age reckoning. Haven't you thought about why you haven't found a wife yet?"

“The cafeteria job is respectable, and you have three rooms of your own. If you take on some side jobs, plus your salary, you don’t seem to earn much less than Yi Zhonghai each month. Why are you living like this?”

"What's so great about that widow!"

"So you can't resist the smell?" "Wouldn't it be better to settle down, get married, and have a warm home with kids? Isn't that a good life?"

Sha Zhu really wanted to spit a mouthful of phlegm on Xu Damao's face, but he had already spat out most of the phlegm in his mouth when he was being dealt with.

This is absolutely devastating!

Who doesn’t want to live like this?
I can't find it, can I?
"Xu Damao..."

"Alright, just tell me the truth. I came to visit you out of consideration for our neighborly relationship, but I have to be careful to avoid suspicion. If there's nothing else, I'm going home to sleep after get off work!"

Xu Damao patted his behind and left, ignoring Sha Zhu's curses behind him.

Back in the courtyard, I parked my bicycle in the corner and was just about to lock it when I suddenly heard a sound halfway down.

"Captain Xu, you're back!"

"Old Liu, do you know how to spell the word 'low-key'?"

The one who just spoke was none other than Second Uncle Liu Haizhong.

Upon hearing this, Liu Haizhong saw the displeasure on Xu Damao's face, and his fawning smile abruptly stopped. His face turned pale and then red, and he felt both ashamed and angry.

In an attempt to make progress, she forced a smile, but continued somewhat stiffly, "I...I heard you came home from get off work, and you're all alone now. You must not have eaten after a long day!"

"How about coming over for a cup of the steamed egg custard that your second aunt made?"

"Old Liu, so all that was I saying earlier was for nothing, huh? I just became the deputy captain and I'm already eating and drinking at your house. Do you think I'm having too much of a comfortable time as the deputy captain?"

"Or perhaps you're unaware of the current situation, unaware that certain people are watching me!"

Liu Haizhong's attempt to curry favor with his superior backfired once again, not only displeasing Xu Damao but also putting himself in an awkward situation.

Of course, as a level seven fitter, he wasn't stupid, and he understood who Xu Damao was talking about—nothing more than Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady—but he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions.

He said dismissively, "Captain Xu, you're being too cautious. What's wrong with neighbors helping each other out with a meal?"
"Better safe than sorry. I was reported for something right at noon!"

"Uh..." Liu Haizhong was instantly embarrassed, not knowing how to respond, but he didn't want to let go of this opportunity to improve himself. After so many years, the desire to become a cadre was almost ingrained in his bones.

I don't know how much effort they put into this!

I'm almost 50, and I'm starting to want to give up. I'd rather just be an old man in the courtyard, at least I can satisfy my urge to talk at meetings.

But to everyone's surprise, Xu Damao quietly became a cadre, and even the deputy captain of the security department. This gradually rekindled Liu Haizhong's dormant heart, making him eager to know how he had done it.

All I can do is feign concern in a dry, unconvincing way.

"Da Mao, what exactly is going on?"

"If there's anything you can do to help me, please don't hesitate to ask!"

Xu Damao lit another cigarette, and looking at him, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, wondering what was going on in this guy's head.
No wonder this guy in the show, if it weren't for the change in the situation, he probably wouldn't have been able to become the team leader even if he were given three more lifetimes. In the end, it has nothing to do with emotional intelligence.

Don't you understand what this means?

All those excuses are just that—excuses. It's simply because I don't want to eat your food!
After all, you've practically branded the words "ulterior motives" on your face. Who needs your chicken cake?

Why are you still standing there like an idiot!
Meanwhile, at the Intermediate People's Court.

Harboring resentment towards Sha-zhu, Bang-geng took advantage of the approaching darkness to sneak out of his house. He tiptoed around, glancing around to make sure no one had noticed him.

He sneaked into Sha Zhu's house and started rummaging through everything. He stuffed whatever he found delicious into his mouth and put anything he thought was fun into his pocket.

He'd toss the useless things aside, muttering under his breath, "You idiot, you think you're worthy to be my father?"

"Poor guy!"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)