The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1755 I've never thought about morality since I started out in this world!

After seeing Shi Qian off, Zhang Cheng also worked for two consecutive days.
After all, for a constable, getting by is a normal thing.
It's cool and peaceful today.
With a knife slung over his shoulder, Zhang Cheng surveyed the streets, then turned his head and said, "Brother Laifu, I'm going to the blacksmith's to get something!"

"Blacksmith shop, where are you? What did you forge?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Lai Fu asked in confusion,
"Just some small gadgets!"

After explaining to Laifu, Zhang Cheng waved goodbye and headed towards the blacksmith's shop.
When Zhang Cheng arrived, the blacksmith was sitting wearily in a chair, looking as if he had been completely drained.
Looking at him, Zhang Cheng asked curiously, "Well, blacksmith, where's what I asked for?"

"Brother Cheng, I've really lost out big time! That thing was meteorite iron!"

When the blacksmith spoke to Zhang Cheng, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
Seeing the blacksmith's expression, Zhang Cheng looked at him and said, "Are you trying to raise the price on the spot?"

"No, no, that's not true!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's expression turn serious, the blacksmith quickly took out something wrapped in cloth and handed it to him.

Looking at the jet-black triangular military dagger in his hand, weighing about three pounds, with the chaotic blade patterns left by a sudden flash, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint and say, "A fine item!"

"Brother Cheng, this blade is extremely sharp. If it injures someone, they will surely die! You must use it with caution!"

As he explained to Zhang Cheng, the blacksmith couldn't help but warn him.
Turning to look at the blacksmith, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will never take it out unless I risk my life!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the blacksmith was relieved, because he couldn't believe that the killing power of that triangular bayonet could be so high.
"Where's the other little item? Where is it?"

Looking at the blacksmith, Zhang Cheng asked him questions.
"At this!"

The blacksmith took out a small box with a pull ring-like handle and smiled.
Looking at the small box, Zhang Cheng took out the pull ring, revealing a meteorite wire invisible to the naked eye!

Secure it to his left hand, Zhang Cheng smiled broadly and said, "Here, this is your money. The item is quite nice!"

"Thank you so much, Brother Cheng!"

The blacksmith was overjoyed to receive the silver.

Picking up the awl beside him, Zhang Cheng carved four characters on his triangular bayonet, then left with a flourish.
Because next, he needs to go back to get his degree!

After all, this triangular bayonet would be his companion for the rest of his life.

As for why Zhang Cheng would hide meteorite wire while making the triangular bayonet, it was obviously for the sake of "being a good person"!

He who does not plan for the future will have trouble in the present.
Only by having enough weapons can one strike first.
After all, who would have thought that Zhang Cheng, the sixth brother, would have this thing on his wrist that he uses to "strangle" people!

A few days later, the officials gathered.

Standing before the crowd, Liu, the foreman, said, "Zhang Cheng, Er Gou, step forward!"

"Squad leader!"

Zhang Cheng and Er Gou bowed to Liu Bantou, and immediately nodded in acknowledgment.
"Don't neglect your duties while escorting the prisoners to Shuofang!"

Looking at the two men, after Liu finished speaking, Zhang Cheng and Er Gou both replied, "Yes, sir!"

After preparing their belongings, the five men escorted ten prisoners to Shuofang.

On his first day away from Qinghe County, Zhang Cheng found it quite interesting, after all, it was his first time escorting prisoners to the border army as a constable.

Just as Zhang Cheng was carrying a foxtail grass in his mouth and a bag on his back, moving forward, a prisoner shouted, "Oh, sir, my stomach hurts, I can't hold it in anymore!"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng glanced at the other person and couldn't help but say, "Go with the shackles on!"

"Ah, in shackles, how am I?"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the other party was also shocked.

"Do you think we'll untie you?" Zhang Cheng stepped forward and slapped him across the face, coldly saying, "Trying to play these tricks on me? Listen up, if you dare to run, I'll kill you! Then we'll see whether the border troops trust you or me!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's murderous intent, the prisoners all lowered their heads, no longer daring to cause any trouble.

However, Zhang Cheng knew that they were just holding back, waiting to unleash a powerful attack on him at any moment!

However, Zhang Cheng didn't care much. After all, he had been in the business for a living and never thought about morality!
After leaving Qinghe County, the group headed towards Shuofang, enduring hardships and sleeping outdoors along the way.

By a stream, Zhang Cheng washed his face, then slowly got up.

However, as soon as Er Gou walked over, he immediately said, "Those prisoners are planning to rest for a bit, what do you think?"

"Let's take a short break then! After all, we're not up to it anymore!"

Along the way, the constables had to keep a close watch on these prisoners at all times, so they were constantly on their toes.

Even Zhang Cheng felt somewhat exhausted at this moment.
After all, who knows when these unlucky bastards will run away?
Those who were sent to the border army were basically no good people, and these guys were used as cannon fodder after being incorporated!
The famous Northern Song general Di Qing did just that; he took the blame for his brother's murder, was tattooed on his back, and exiled.
However, Di Qing had fought his way out of the cannon fodder camp, and Zhang Cheng estimated that most of these people would die in the first or second battle.

On their way to Shuofang, Zhang Cheng and his companions sat down at a roadside tea stall and asked someone to bring them water.

Seeing the prisoners scrambling to grab the water ladles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shout, "Alright, line up!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the prisoners didn't dare to resist and immediately became obedient.
After watching them finish drinking the water, Zhang Cheng poured a pot of tea and handed it to the prisoner next to him.
The prisoner didn't say much when Zhang Cheng offered him tea; he drank it immediately.

After all, everyone who's out there on the run has their own tricks up their sleeve!

Before the "transfer" is complete, sorry, Zhang Cheng won't drink anything that hasn't been confirmed.

The reason why is that he also carries sleeping pills with him!

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing that the prisoner did not react, Zhang Cheng then offered everyone tea.

Seeing the cautious soldiers before him, the waiter's lips twitched.

Because he had been setting up his stall here for so long, he had never seen such a vigilant constable!
In the afternoon, a group of people strolled leisurely from a distance. However, upon seeing them, Zhang Cheng frowned because many of the people in the group were five or six-year-old children, both boys and girls!

"Where did you bring these children from?"

Upon arriving before them, Er Gou couldn't help but ask,

"Damn it, we're taking the back road, how come we still run into the constables!"

He cursed under his breath, while the woman in the lead laughed and said, "Oh, constable, we bought all of these. Their family is barely making ends meet. Look, there are deeds here!"

Just as the woman handed over the item, Zhang Cheng grabbed the teapot next to him and smashed it violently.
"Oh!"

As the broken teapot hit the woman, she immediately clutched her head and said, "Damn it, you bunch of weeds, do you have any sense of morality? Don't you know that on this road, we should keep to ourselves?"

"I've never thought about morality since I started out in this business!"

Drawing his knife, Zhang Cheng said coldly, "Leave the child here, or nobody's leaving! You know perfectly well whether the contract you brought is real or fake!"

"You think you can take us by surprise, young constable!"

Standing up, the fierce-looking man slammed his fist on the table and roared.

"Brother Laifu, you go and watch them, I'll take care of them!"

Stepping forward, Zhang Cheng coldly raised his knife: "I don't care if you've killed or committed arson before, but if you don't leave the child here today, I'll send you to meet the King of Hell!"

(End of this chapter)