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Chapter 712 I Need Your Professional Expertise

Chapter 712 I Need Your Professional Expertise

"I don't have any help here."

As a close friend who had had her feet massaged together, Veronica was not polite at all and was quite straightforward in her words.

"Not really, there are so many people in the church..."

"But now people are saying that we are hoarding arms and harboring evil intentions. All combat teams have been disarmed and gathered in the cathedral for investigation."

"This isn't the first day you've been stockpiling munitions."

"Yes, but isn't it the case now? As the saying goes, people's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. Why do you have such great confidence in the church? Do you think there will be no problems within the church?"

I don’t think the church will never have problems.

As a Western sect, they preach with a steel cross in one hand and fight demons with a shotgun in the other. Behind them are more than a dozen factories and tens of thousands of female workers who can be armed at any time.

In other words, the president is broad-minded enough to tolerate you. Others might not be able to sleep well in their sleep.

But now Wang Yunxiao is not concerned about whether there will be any problems in the Qianjin Church, he just wants to mobilize people.

"Tell me the truth, do you have any undisclosed manpower? Lend me some."

"no!"

Bullshit! Who told me last time that Cui Xiaoying had passed the technician exam and could help us deal with contaminated items and make magic-destroying bullets?

After she took off her nun's uniform, she continued to study at a normal school.

Not only Cui Xiaoying, but also a group of little nuns like Meng Wei transferred to Qinghe Middle School this semester, including that time bomb.

Wang Yunxiao didn't think much about it at that time.

Now it seems that your sister had planned it all along!

"The bureau is almost broke, you have to lend a hand, brother."

"I can't pull you. Now we are both in the pit. I want to pull you, but who will pull me?"

"...Anyway, this is the situation."

Wang Yunxiao briefly explained his conjecture and Huang Zhen's inference to Veronica over the phone.

"What do you think we should do?"

"That's easy. Just go find the Red Lantern Society!"

"Red light party?"

"Yes, find them professional counterparts. They used to be responsible for solving these trivial matters."

"I'm not familiar with the Red Light Club..."

"Wait a minute, I'll call their senior sister and ask her to contact you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yunxiao felt very complicated.

The Forward Church and the Red Lantern Society, two powerful groups centered on women, have served as trump cards in the hands of the President in the past and have made great contributions.

But after the President left Tianmen to go to Beijing to report on his work, their status in Tianmen's underworld gradually became awkward.

Without the protection of the president, their gender advantage quickly turned into a gender disadvantage.

In fact, it is not just because of gender, but mainly because of the lack of a strong voice at the political level. The eldest sister of the Red Lantern Society at least has some title like the director of the Women's Aid Association. As for the Qianjin Church, because of its Western religious attributes, it is naturally unpopular.

However, politics is such a ruthless thing. Don't mention how close you are to the president. Who doesn't have some friendship with the president? If you don't come to the table to share the cake, no one will be kind enough to leave the cake for you.

So during the more than half a year that Wang Yunxiao had traveled through, from his perspective, the presence of the Red Lantern Society and the Forward Church had been shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Now it is a peaceful time. There is no need for women to carry guns and go to war. Women should just go home and have children.

This is the general trend.

The Red Lantern Society originally had a very powerful high-level military force, but in that explosion, it is said that the entire high-level force was blown to ashes without a trace left.

Since then, the sound of the Red Light Festival has rarely been heard on the streets.

As for the Qianjin Church, their dozen factories are all gooses that lay golden eggs. Even if they don't cause trouble themselves, trouble will find them.

Money moves people's hearts.

It doesn’t matter whether the church has guns or whether it can contribute to society.

But there are definitely a lot of people who don't like seeing guns in their hands.

After waiting by the phone for almost a cup of tea, the phone rang.

"Hello, is this the Nantong District Police Station?"

"Yes."

"I'm Yang Youxuan, the person in charge of the Red Lantern Society. Someone from the church called and asked if you need our help?"

The last name is Yang...

Wang Yunxiao now feels a little PTSD when he hears the surname "Yang".

"Ms. Yang, I'm Wang Yunxiao, the chief of the Special Agents Section of the Nantong District Police Department. The situation here is quite complicated..."

Wang Yunxiao summarized the case and gave a simple explanation to the woman on the other end of the phone.

"What kind of help can you provide? If you need anything, I will try my best to meet your needs within my authority."

"It is the Red Lantern Society's unshirkable responsibility to punish evildoers. I will go gather people now and they will be here tomorrow morning. If I have any request, it is that I hope this cooperation will not be made public. I believe that Chief Wang also knows that the situation has been quite sensitive recently." "Okay, no problem."

Seeing that the other party was so happy, Wang Yunxiao felt relieved.

It is completely understandable to be cautious. After all, the situation in the entire Tianmen is now in a strange and serious atmosphere.

The struggle among the upper echelons and the internal cleansing are not as simple as treating everyone to a meal.

We all have two eyes and one nose, and no one has a label of "traitor" on his head.

Who is loyal and who is not, who appears to be loyal but harbors evil intentions, who looks like a traitor but is actually extremely loyal.

This is hard to explain.

The Red Light Club staff will not arrive until tomorrow morning. This is normal. What kind of good girl would stay up late at night and go out to hang out?

Wang Yunxiao did not place all his hopes on them.

He still has a card that he has never played.

There is a separate cell in the police station, which holds only one prisoner.

It was Wang Yunxiao who threw the people in, and he specifically instructed the guarding police officers not to have any contact with the people inside, except providing food and cleaning up the dirt.

When the cell door was opened, a sour and foul odor hit me in the face.

It is impossible for people to have a good taste if they are locked up in here all the time.

With the help of the light in the corridor, Wang Yunxiao saw the prisoner tied to the corner with an iron chain. He was huddled in the corner, shivering in a tattered cotton jacket. He subconsciously raised his head when he saw the light.

This person is Liu Er!

Which Liu Er?

He fled from the capital and followed the Six Fairies of his family to work as a porter on the streets. He met Liu Er, the man who had half of Li Mumu's face torn off by a claw.

After the kidnappers were arrested, they were all transferred to prison. Only Liu Er had to stay in the hospital for a few more days due to severe facial injuries. After he came back, Wang Yunxiao kept him here.

This guy doesn't have any ability. He's just a small-time gangster who was unlucky enough to meet a tough guy.

But Wang Yunxiao felt at the time that he and the old hag couldn't die so easily, so he guided Song Lili to give them a layer of buff.

Song Lili said that they couldn't be allowed to die easily.

The words coming out of this kid's mouth can distort reality!

So this person never died.

According to the local standards of Fuso, this one sentence would be enough to distort him into some kind of weird story.

But this is Tianmen, and no matter how a little Karami like him twists and mutates, he can't escape from the palm of Wang Yunxiao's hand.

Wang Yunxiao always believed that even a salted fish has its meaning of existence.

Now is the time to let the dogs out to bite.

Liu Er squirmed his body and tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see clearly who was in front of him.

But after seeing it clearly, he was so frightened that he screamed and hid in the corner.

Long-term confinement has almost made him lose the ability to speak.

Well... Fortunately, this tragic situation was not seen by the moral gentlemen outside, otherwise they would definitely be furious.

He just kidnapped a few children, and he didn't commit any murder. Why is it necessary to do this?

"Liu Er, you can go out now!"

"what?"

Liu Er couldn't believe his ears and thought he was hallucinating.

I can still go out? Are you kidding me? Are you trying to trick me into going out so I can get shot?

pat-

A silver dollar fell to the ground in front of him, making a crisp sound.

A warm smile appeared on Wang Yunxiao's face.

"I'm giving you a chance to seek leniency. Do you want it? If you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else to do it."

"Do, do, do, do—I'll do it!"

Liu Er suddenly shuddered, and the silver dollar instantly awakened his mind. He rushed forward to grab it in his arms, and knocked his head to the ground: "I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

Under the light, the horrific and mutilated wound on his face, with his gums exposed, looked particularly hideous.

“It’s a nice image.”

Wang Yunxiao nodded slightly.

"What did you say, sir?"

Liu Er didn't hear clearly and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay. You just need to maintain this image, use your professional expertise, and create a little spiritual shock for the neighbors."

(End of this chapter)

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