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Chapter 64 Lightning Thunder Fist? Tan Wenjie: No, I don't want it
Tan Wenjie directly sealed off the Yunyan Cigarette House.

He acted swiftly and decisively, and then had all those people who had been hanging out with Shi Shaojian arrested, and the police station was immediately filled to the brim.

Meeting an official tomorrow? No matter if it's the county magistrate or the commander, no one can meet him.

Even if he didn't communicate with Shi Jian, Tan Wenjie knew that given Shi Jian's love for his reputation, he would never allow borrowing money to pay off gambling debts, and it would be best if the gambling debts didn't exist at all.

When he sent someone to tell Shi Jian to "restore Shi Shaojian's innocence", he just wanted to see what Shi Jian would do, whether to give money to settle the matter or to use force. Now it is confirmed that Shi Jian cares about his reputation, and Mr. Tan also cares about his reputation, so they hit it off.

"Captain, Master Li, Master Zhao, and Master Chen have all sent people to inquire about the situation at the tobacco shop."

"What the hell are you asking? This is a police station. Tell them they can come in, but they will all be considered accomplices. Once they come in, don't even think about leaving!"

"Mayor Ye from next door also came to ask."

"Let him go with you."

Since you have provoked me, Tan Baiwan, it is not excessive for me to get angry at the same time.

He looked through the account books of Yunyan Opium House and found that the opium was restocked once every month.

"The next delivery date will probably be in the next two days."

It doesn't matter how you do it, as long as you find the smuggled opium, no one will care about the process.

Finding opium might be a headache for others, but not for Tan Wenjie.

The easiest way is to wait for the corpse smugglers to come to your door.

He could also ask Shi Jian to help with divination, as this concerns his own son. Not to mention divination of the location of the opium, even if it really revealed the secret, Shi Jian would certainly be willing to do it.

Or you can ask ghosts and gods for help. Although the method is not very decent, as long as you find the opium, everything will be easy.

He pointed at the people arrested in the tobacco shop and said, "These people should be tried separately!"

……

into the night,

“Xiangxi drives away corpses and avoids strangers!”

The Taoist priest in plain clothes, shaking the bell to summon souls, walked towards the town where the checkpoint was set up.

“Xiangxi drives away corpses and avoids strangers!”

If you take two steps in front, the row of zombies behind you will jump three times.

When he arrived at the inspection checkpoint, the Taoist corpse driver looked at the police patrolling with guns and his heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

He had encountered checkpoints like this on the road before, but driving corpses was considered unlucky, and ordinary people would not dare to search the corpses when they saw jumping zombies, so he had a smooth journey and was successful in driving corpses and transporting drugs.

It's just that we encountered a lot of soldiers with guns today, but I believe it won't be a problem.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop and check!" A man came over with a gun.

The corpse-carrying Taoist priest immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Sir, I am a corpse-carrying priest. I dare not commit crimes. You can search me at will."

He pointed at the zombies behind him to show that he would fully cooperate.

But if the zombie accidentally twitches or moves suddenly while you are searching, there will be nothing you can do.

But the man said, "Wait a minute, there is no rush to search."

The corpse-driving Taoist nodded repeatedly: "You are right, but we should not delay the journey to send the guests home."

As he was talking, he saw a man rushing over, and then the previous man said: "Captain, this is the corpse driver who wants to pass the card."

"Corpse driver?" The person who came was Tan Wenjie.

"Sir, if you want to search, go ahead." said the corpse-driving Taoist priest.

Tan Wenjie pulled out his gun and said, "Zombies are all dead people. Dead people are definitely not afraid of bullets, right?"

The corpse-driving Taoist laughed dryly: "Haha, sir, these are my clients. If I break them, I won't be able to report to my superiors."

"That's easy. My Lord, I lack everything except money." Tan Wenjie raised his hand and said, "Aim all of them. Let me see how many bullets a zombie can take! If you damage it, I'll pay you 100 dollars for each zombie!"

Others couldn't see it, but how could he not see it? None of them were zombies, they were all living people pretending to be zombies.

More than a dozen people at the checkpoint pointed their guns at the zombies. They didn't dare to search the corpses, but they had no problem shooting and whipping them.

The Taoist wanted to say something else, but Tan Wenjie just opened fire.

"Bang"--!
There's no point in talking to a drug dealer.

The first "zombie" was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground wailing.

When the others saw that real gunfire was being fired, they no longer dared to pretend to be zombies and immediately screamed and scattered to escape. However, these people had already received orders from Tan Wenjie and had set up checkpoints, so even if they wanted to escape, they could only run back in a straight line and fell to the ground one after another after being shot.

The Taoist corpse-driver's face changed and he bit his finger and made a hand gesture.

"boom!"

There was a bloody hole between his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly widened, and he fell to the ground.

"Go and search!" Tan Wenjie blew at the muzzle of the gun.

He has palm thunder that can be used against ghosts, and palm thunder that can be used against humans.

"Sir, they are indeed smugglers. They are covered with opium."

"Save those few, don't let them all die, take them back and ask who this batch of goods was sold to."

That night, there was a gunfight and several surrounding towns fell silent.

Ordinary people knew nothing, they just heard that Mayor Ye’s entire family was arrested, and it seemed that the case involved a lot of people, even the Marshal sent troops to the scene.

In the police station, Tan Wenjie was drinking blood-replenishing tea.

"Captain, those people have confessed. They just wanted to get some money from Taoist Xiaoshi because he spent money lavishly..." As the police officer said this, he handed the confession to Tan Wenjie.

The people were tried separately, and multiple confessions were recorded. In addition, Tan Wenjie arrested people very quickly, so there was no possibility of collusion.

Take a quick look.

It turned out that after Shi Shaojian got the 100 oceans from Tan Wenjie, he went out to spend money and was targeted by those young masters. This group of people were just a bunch of stinky flies who only wanted to cheat some money from Shi Shaojian.

The first time, Shi Shaojian was still rational.

But the second time, after those young masters stepped up their efforts, Shi Shaojian not only spent all his money, but also owed 100 oceans. He thought that was the end of it, but he didn't expect that Shi Shaojian would pay back the debt the next day.

The young masters who just wanted to cheat and deceive people immediately came up with an idea. After some indirect attempts, they learned about the relationship between Shi Shaojian and the Tan family. They decided to use Shi Shaojian to make some money from Tan Baiwan, so they set a trap.

The routine is the same old one. They collude with shops that are willing to take shady actions, and then report to the police. They contact people from both black and white sides. No matter who encounters this routine, they will suffer in silence.

But this group of people never expected that Tan Wenjie would directly seal off the opium den and arrest them one by one. This was different from what they expected.

Tan Wenjie put down the signed confession and then took out the account book to look through it.

He didn't have eight thousand yuan, but it was true that Shi Shaojian spent three thousand yuan. He thought that the elders and gentry were preparing to join forces to deal with him, so he responded with the formation of suppressing bandits, but he didn't expect that they were really scoundrels who came to extort money.

As for the gentry who came here before, it was because the Yunyan Cigarette House was arrested and some people took dividends. If the house was closed for one day, they would lose one day's profit. They definitely didn't want to do that. Tan Wenjie got the chance, but he would not easily let the cigarette house open again.

From the confessions about driving corpses and transporting drugs, we could only find out that Mayor Ye's family was engaged in the smuggling business. Even though Mayor Ye was fighting dog against dog, he was unable to implicate a few gentry, which was a pity.

Tan Wenjie brought the confession and the owner of the tobacco shop and those young masters over.

"How dare you engage in smuggling? You are so brave!"

"Master Tan, Master Tan, what do you mean?"

"I found the smuggled opium. Master, I accidentally killed a smuggler who took the risk and decided to resist..." Tan Wenjie pointed his index finger at the owner of the tobacco shop, and then pointed at the next person in the other's trembling eyes.

"You, you, you, and you... you are all in cahoots with the smugglers. You deserve to die."

Several people immediately understood what Tan Wenjie meant and their faces turned pale with fright.

He wanted to stuff his and others' bodies into the smuggler's carcass. Now he is at the mercy of others and Tan Wenjie can say whatever he wants.

Tan Wenjie took another sip of tea and gently placed it on the table: "You are being ripped off by me, the master. I will give you eight thousand dollars. Do you have the courage to spend it?"

"Master Tan, please spare us! We are all blinded by greed!"

"We didn't intend to get so much, it's all Shi Shaojian's fault."

"But Mr. Shi's spending is even more profligate than we imagined. When we wanted to stop him, it was already too late."

Tan Wenjie looked at the few people, all of whom were talking nonsense. How could the words from these people be true? They were just people who would not cry until they saw the coffin.

Some people also reacted quickly: "It's not us who are wronged, it's Master Shi who is wronged! We should make amends to Master Shi, and we will write off the debt once and for all!"

Tan Wenjie shook his head: "No, how can we write it off? No one's money comes from the wind. But let's forget about the interest. I'll take the original price of 3000 yuan, not a cent less!"

"Ah?" Several people looked at each other, not understanding what Tan Wenjie meant.

"Yes, yes, 3000 yuan, not a penny less, but who should we ask for the money from?"

"Of course it's me, the master." Tan Wenjie pointed at the tip of his nose. "Didn't you guys want to set a trap and make some money from me in the beginning? And I, the master, am eager to help others and I like to help my own people."

It is true that he is eager to help others, others may not know it, but the owner of the tobacco shop knows it very well. After Boss Zhao died some time ago, Tan Wenjie told the creditors to come and collect the money to settle the debts, and then he went through the internal channel to settle his own debt first.

Not much of Boss Zhao's money ended up in the hands of others, and since Tan Wenjie had a good reputation, no one could complain.

Today he is "eager to do good" again. Who knows what he is going to do? I guess he will not target me and others again.

"Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan, we don't dare anymore." The tobacco shop owner immediately knelt on the ground.

Tan Wenjie gritted his teeth: "You must dare!"

He not only refused to accept the money, but also had the guts to set up a trap and blackmail.

"Dare, dare, dare, we must dare! Mr. Tan, please give us 3000 yuan this month... No, these two days, no, no, today... uh, now? Give us yuan now? Do you have time?" The other party asked while staring at Tan Wenjie's face, and kept adjusting the time according to his expression.

Tan Wenjie was relieved: "That's right, it's only natural to pay back debts. I'll give you the money right away, don't be afraid!"

……

At the Tan Mansion, Shi Jian and his son were waiting, but no one came to collect the debt.

At noon, the young man who had been with Shi Shaojian came to visit.

"Master Shi, Boss Tan has written off all the previous debts for you." The young man said, and then he took out the IOU and tore it to pieces in front of him. "I have something else to do here, so I'll leave first."

Shi Shaojian hurriedly followed and asked, "Where are we going to meet next time?"

Next time? Get together again? Is this person mentally ill? We set a trap for you so badly, and you are still only thinking about going out to play next time? You don't want to die, but we do.

The young man looked as if he had seen a ghost. He turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"What next time?" Shi Jian snorted coldly. He was not sure whether the so-called write-off meant paying off the debt or simply making the debt non-existent. If he paid money, it would still be bad for his reputation if the news got out.

With eight thousand oceans of foreign debt from gambling and whoring, he must have become a laughing stock in the spiritual world.

In the afternoon, Tan Wenjie came back exhausted. When he saw the father and son, he said, "Uncle Jian, Shao Jian's problem has been solved. Those people set a trap to harm Shao Jian and wanted to extort money. I have already dealt with them. You only need to return the 3000 yuan for food and drinks. I have already paid that money. No one will gossip about us. We are victims of the scam."

3000 yuan has already been paid on behalf of Shi Shaojian.

Shi Jian's apprentice owed eight thousand oceans due to eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and Shi Jian's apprentice was set up by a villain and blackmailed for eight thousand oceans are two completely different statements. The latter has room for maneuver and can sound better with some language processing.

"3000?!" Shi Jian frowned.

He cares a lot about his reputation, so how could he let Tan Wenjie, who has been running around, help him pay for covering up the scandal? Moreover, this matter is a big deal and it definitely cannot be hidden.

It would be fine if he was just a misbehaving disciple, but he also took advantage of his uncle's 3000 oceans and was greedy. It will be difficult for him to hold his head high in the future.

"Uncle Master, it is very difficult to practice my "Lightning Thunder Fist"..." Shi Jian took out a booklet from his arms.

I didn't expect that I would end up selling the secret technique.

However, there is a difference. He sold it for money that day, but today he sold it for repayment. Even if he told others about it, the spiritual world would only think that Shi Jian was grateful and had no prejudice.

It's always better to have a fig leaf than to be naked.

"Hey, Uncle Jian, what are you doing! No, I don't want it!" Tan Wenjie had already grabbed the booklet with both hands. It was worth it that he forced the tobacco shop owner and others to accept the 3000 yuan.

If I go directly to Shi Jian to buy it, Shi Jian will definitely not sell it, but he will have to pay first and then the goods, and Shi Jian will have to pay for the sake of face.

I tried a little harder, but couldn't pull it over.

Tan Wenjie reached out and pried open Shi Jian's fingers one by one, and with his other hand he grabbed the booklet and pulled it back with force.

Shi Jian took a deep breath, his knuckles turned slightly white, but he slowly loosened his fingers, allowing Tan Wenjie to snatch the booklet.

"The book contains the cultivation experience. If you don't understand something, you can contact me via Thousand Miles Transmission. However, we will not stay in Tanjia Town. I would like to say goodbye today."

"Wait, don't leave in such a hurry." Tan Wenjie hurriedly stopped him. "I have made great contributions today, and I have been awarded by the government. I have also been appointed as the mayor of Jiuquan Town. I am planning to hold a banquet tonight to celebrate. Uncle Jian, you are highly respected, so you must come."

If you leave, who will I learn boxing from? What should I do if you don't answer my phone calls? You salespeople are all like this. You act nice and cozy before the goods are sold, but turn against us after they are sold. There's no such thing as after-sales service.

"Well, then stay a few more days."

Tan Wenjie waved his hand again, and the servant who had been prepared came over with a stack of banknotes.

"We agreed before that one set of Lightning Thunder Fist would cost 5000 yuan. I feel bad to take advantage of you, Uncle Jian. Here's 2000 yuan. Let's not call it a sale. Consider it as travel expenses." He handed the banknote to Shi Jian, "You gave me the boxing manual, and I gave you travel expenses. It's also a good story."

I spent money to save your son who was a drunkard and a gambler, and you were forced to sell everything you had to pay off the debt. It's also a good story.

Before Shi Jian could do anything, Shi Shaojian could not wait to take the money and said, "Master, we have the money for our trip to Yunnan."

Seeing this, Shi Jian nodded slightly: "Yeah."

Based on his understanding of his son, he knew that the other party did not realize the danger of this incident at all and would definitely not learn his lesson. He would definitely use the money for fun again.

Forget it, the child is still young, and the price was agreed upon before.

Even Shi Jian subconsciously felt that his skills might actually be sold for a few thousand dollars.

All we can say is that once a person’s bottom line is broken, it will continue to be broken.

(End of this chapter)