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Chapter 540: Adults should not interfere in children's affairs

Black smoke with a pungent smell rose slowly from the sewer. Countless black-haired rats scrambled out of the sewer, letting out hoarse and shrill screams.

Then their fat bodies were pierced by bullets, and they struggled and twisted before gradually becoming cold and stiff.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak! We confess! We confess!”

Ito Hideaki threw away the charcoal in his hand, turned around and walked out of the boiler room, leaving the black-haired rat demons that had cultivated their skills inside to continue suffering.

He took off his mask, took the cup of water handed to him by his subordinate, rinsed his mouth, and turned his gaze to the crowd gathered outside the window.

“These people said they were here to petition.”

The subordinate reported in a low voice.

"Petition? What petition?"

"The leader is the leader of the Cao Gang. I hope we can show leniency to the Black Rat Tribe."

"Cao Gang? There is still Cao Gang now?"

Nowadays, all the ships running on the water are iron-hulled ships. Why are you still doing canal transportation?

"I'll go out and see."

Ito Hideaki arrived at the door and before he could say anything, he saw several middle-aged women holding incense and candles in their hands, crying and kowtowing.

When the leader saw the dragon tattoo on Ito Hideaki's face, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Naturalized citizen of Fuso.

When will the Japanese have the courage to touch our local Black Fairy?
He shook his sleeves and was about to have a good talk with the little Japanese devil in front of him, but unexpectedly, Ito Hideaki spoke first: "Are you going to worship a lewd sacrifice?"

The middle-aged woman who was crying and kowtowing got up, slapped her thigh and cried, "This life is unbearable! You officials just set fires and leave without a care in the world, and the old immortal will come to collect the debt from us later!"

The helmsman in charge knew that something was wrong when he heard the word "immoral worship" and was about to argue, but the woman next to him didn't grasp the rhythm well and was frightened by Ito Hideaki, so she directly said the prepared words.

In Tianmen, lewd sacrifices are a taboo.

It doesn't mean you can't worship those random gods. You can worship them. You can do whatever you want behind closed doors. If you really don't know who to worship, it's okay to worship an incense burner.

But it cannot affect others.

Except for a few religious sects, all others were listed as obscene and were not allowed to be publicly spread or worshipped.

The first special crackdown campaign that Tianmen City just concluded this year was aimed at these secret societies.

If it were someone else, they might have tried to appease the onlookers who didn't know the truth with kind words, but Ito Hideaki directly put a big accusation on her, and before the woman could react, the helmsman was dumbfounded.

"So they are the remnants of a cult. They deserve no pity to die!"

Ito Hideaki didn't bother to talk nonsense with her and just drew his sword and started chopping.

A head flew high in the air, and blood splattered five steps away.

Everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Even the women who were kowtowing did not care about the incense and candles in their hands. They rolled and crawled away, screaming.

"Deputy Section Chief, you..."

Ito Hideaki shook the blade lightly with his hand to shake off the blood on the blade, then turned around and saw his men seeming to want to say something but hesitated.

The subordinate said helplessly: "After all, he is a Chinese..."

"Because I am a Fuso, I can only kill Fuso people. Killing Ming people will give people something to talk about, right?"

Ito Hideaki shook his head and said, "If they want to use this reason to discredit me, even if I killed a Fuso, they can forge a Ming Dynasty identity certificate for the corpse in the shortest possible time that no one can find fault with."

"When your opponents have already begun to trample on the law at will, you are still restraining yourself with morality - this is an unrealistic fantasy that can only appear in fairy tales."

He looked up at the sky.

"It's almost time. Let's pack up and go back to the bureau to see what kind of surprise Yan Yu'an can bring back for us."

"This gift in my hand can also make people feel surprised!"

…………

Lu Xingyi had unplugged the telephone line in his office two hours ago and was standing at the window smoking one cigarette after another.

There's nothing I can do. My phone has been ringing non-stop since morning.

He couldn't afford to offend anyone who called him, but after answering calls for half an hour in a row, he became completely numb.

Tired, let the world be destroyed. Wang Yunxiao, Yan Yu'an, and Ito Hideaki attacked at the same time and threw bombs into the pit.

It’s not a question of whether the shit will fly out or not, but a question of whether the entire toilet will fly out!

How dare you check everything? What if you find out something?
Lu Xingyi's mood changed from despair and shock at the beginning to complete death now.

All the police officers have been dispatched. As to how much effect they can have, that depends on one's own opinion.

Now he can't do anything except smoke.

"Director..."

"I won't answer anyone's phone calls! Just say I'm out!"

However, the secretary still pushed open the door and reported in a low voice: "Director, Director Feng from the Municipal Supervision Bureau is coming here in person."

Lu Xingyi took a deep puff of his cigarette and cursed in his heart, "You coward bastard."

How much money did the Shen family give to the Supervisory Bureau to make Feng Hua personally intervene?

…………

Feng Hua didn't want to come. Once adults were involved in this kind of childish game, it would not only be of no help in solving the problem, but would easily escalate the problem further.

The role of the Supervisory Bureau is just to supervise, and it does not have as much power as the Jinyiwei of the previous dynasty. This is also the tacit understanding of everyone at the beginning of the establishment of the new government.

Those who deal with intelligence should focus on intelligence, those who deal with supervision should focus on supervision, and those who handle cases should focus on handling cases... These functional departments must never be mixed together again!

But people are always looking for change. When the president was at the height of his power, no one wanted her to have such terrifying power. But when it was her turn to need it, she would feel very constrained.

I recall the advantages of Jinyiwei taking money to do things...

"Chief, there's someone blocking the road ahead. It's a license plate from the Secret Service."

Feng Hua pushed open the car door and got out, and saw Huo Qingyang sitting astride the hood of the car with an unruly look on his face.

The two men's car was less than half a street away from the Haibin District Police Station. The fact that Huo Qingyang blocked the car here was actually enough to show the attitude of the Secret Service.

Feng Hua couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I hope Shen Jianzhen...can take care of himself.

"What a coincidence, Director Feng?"

Huo Qingyang put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with a smile on his face: "I heard that the secret service department under the police station went crazy today. I don't know what happened. They are about to turn the land in the seaside area upside down. Calls to the secret service bureau are coming one after another. It just so happens that I have nothing to do today, so I thought about coming over to see what's going on."

Feng Hua was silent for a moment, then laughed and said, "The kids are just fighting, even if the noise is a little loud, it wouldn't be necessary for you, the action leader, to personally take action, right?"

"Aren't you here too?"

"The young men from our investigation team were beaten by your people."

"Hiss... there is such a thing? Who did it?"

"I don't know, so I came to take a look."

Feng Hua spread his hands and said, "It's OK for the headquarters of your secret service, but these non-staff teams below are not subject to supervision, so it's easy for problems to arise. You should understand the principle of preventing problems before they arise without me telling you."

"You have a point."

Huo Qingyang smiled and said, "That's why I've always said that you should also select a group of people from your Supervisory Bureau and bring them to a special environment for training. As long as they survive, they can be assigned to the Secret Service Bureau."

“I don’t think so.”

Feng Hua glanced at his watch and said, "It's already noon. Let's find a place to have a meal and have a good chat?"

"it is good!"

Huo Qingyang turned around and got in the car.

Feng Hua returned to his car and just closed the door when he heard the sound of a military truck whizzing past.

Then came the police car following behind.

Rather than being arrested, it looks more like being escorted along the way.

Feng Hua patted the driver's shoulder and whispered, "I will go to dinner with Chief Huo later. Find a chance to call Professor Shen and tell him that I have tried my best and let him fend for himself."

(End of this chapter)