Cosmic Demon

Chapter 72: Retired Soldier King, Eating Watermelons Online (Fifth Update)

【Leung Ching-hung】

"He was born in Hengzhou. Later, he moved to Jingzhou and became a disciple of Yan Jianmin in Hongsheng Daoguan. He became famous for his fierce fighting style and frequent victories in the arena. He served in the Fourth War Group of Gouchen Ancient Star and was affiliated with the Fourteenth Army. He participated in the Hengyun Defense War and the Great Rift Sweep War. He was awarded the Begonia Patriot Medal (revoked), the First Class Combat Medal (revoked), and the Warhammer Medal of Honor (revoked)..."

Qin Shi muttered to himself, with a look of extreme astonishment in his eyes.

Could it be that I can really hug those big thick legs?

Judging from Lao Liang’s resume, he is definitely a good fighter and a combat hero!

"My teacher is a retired soldier!"

Qin Shi couldn't help but get excited, but then doubts emerged:
"So many medals have been stripped from him. Did Lao Liang commit some serious mistake?"

He calmed himself down a little and continued looking down.

"Because of the mistakes made during the execution of the mission, it directly caused huge losses and indirectly led to the deaths of 172 officers... Why is it gone?"

Qin Shi clicked on the details link but saw the words "Insufficient authority". It was obvious that Lin Yunqing's identity card could not query more information about Lao Liang.

This feeling, as if he was reading a book online and the chapters were interrupted, made him frown.

However, he also understood that Dongxia society was essentially based on power to differentiate classes.

This evolved from the earliest twenty-level military merit system.

The treatment enjoyed by citizens and the contributions they make are divided into twelve levels.

These include residency rights, depth of network access, interstellar travel, and more.

Of course, ever since the establishment of the Dongxia Republic, it was announced that the twelve-level citizen system would be abolished.

However, some people still believe that this kind of differentiated treatment based on authority always exists implicitly.

"If this is the case, then I, who have not yet taken the college entrance examination, should be a Class 10 citizen. Teacher Lin, who is studying at Qiguang Hengda, is a Class 9 citizen."

Qin Shi thought that if he wanted to understand Lao Liang's background, he had to go a little further.

The top students from the four national universities seem to be eighth-level citizens.

"Forget it, let's skip this part."

Qin Shi shook his head without any resentment.

From the superficial knowledge he had learned from history textbooks, he could tell that Dongxia was a huge and complex ancient political system.

It is not mature to expect everything to be perfect, or to be paranoid and believe that everything is dark.

You know, Dongxia, which lasted for 900 thousand years, an astonishingly long period that seemed almost eternal, had experienced hundreds and thousands of chaos and turmoil of varying sizes in history.

Even the most knowledgeable archaeologists and historical researchers today do not dare to boast that they understand the mysteries that have been buried in ancient times.

The biggest mystery is why Dongxia is Dongxia?
Be they emperors, traitors, corrupt nobles, rebels, reformers, progressives...these are the "protagonists" who set off radical changes and stood at the forefront of the torrent.

They accepted the name "Dongxia" tacitly.

"It's all very exaggerated when you think about it. In the past nine hundred thousand years, everyone has been overthrown, everyone has been pushed to power, but no one has ever left Dongxia."

After Qin Shi sighed, he turned to browse the remaining public content.

"…A professional third degree, Yinghuo Guxing won the title of 'Flame Fist' for martial artists. Due to his disability, he was transferred to his hometown Hengzhou to serve as a teacher in the children's school.

Liang was sentenced to 20 years in prison in Qincheng Prison, but was later released early on bail by the military and taking into account his good behavior during his sentence.

Note: This person is extremely dangerous and should be kept for observation. He should be punished with a life force silence of more than three years, and twelve "forbidden-level" burning nails should be implanted. He is not allowed to touch any standard divine machine, and it is not recommended to talk about any topic related to "Operation Dead Sea". "

Qincheng Prison?

What place?
Qin Shi scratched his head. He had limited knowledge and had never heard of such a prison in Hengzhou.

"Lao Liang is indeed a prominent figure, but I don't know whether he is a good person or a bad person."

He glanced at the identity information on the Wushu Association's official website, which was similar to a file. It was updated twelve years ago.

In other words, ever since Hengzhou was closed to the outside world, the Wushu Association has had no news of Lao Liang.

"Once a teacher, always a father. A prisoner in labor camp, so be it. Lao Liang will always be my master!"

In the past experiences recorded by the Wushu Association, there are too many terms that Qin Shi was completely incomprehensible.

Such as "Silence of Life Force", "Forbidden Level Fire Spikes", etc. But I don't think they are any good stuff.

"Lao Liang is not exaggerating. As a professional third-degree martial artist, the gap between him and He Lanchan is not that big. The gap is probably just the distance between Jiuchang Street and the central city. It's not as exaggerated as Hengzhou and Dijing."

Looking at the way Lao Liang usually limped and walked in a half-hunched manner, Qin Shi estimated that the professional third-level martial artist did not have much strength left.

After all, we are following the old martial arts path. Once we stagnate, the backlash of depleted potential will be severe.

Vitality is never a certain state of mind, just like a staircase that you can never come down from once you go up it.

The fact is just the opposite. After passing the "golden age" and reaching the "capacity of potential".

All martial artists need to face the problem of how to maintain their mortal bodies.

In this regard, the new martial arts school has a great advantage.

"The progress of the play has improved a little bit."

Qin Shi closed the webpage and cleared the browsing history.

Suddenly a possibility occurred to me: did Lao Liang think that his level 10 citizen privileges were not enough to browse his past?

"The bitch is really useful."

He took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards the elevator.

Going up to the first floor, the metal door opened automatically.

"Hey, little Qingqing, is your old Wu Tiancai here?"

The person who bumped into him was the inspection team leader who I had met once at the Silver Horse Gym.

She has short hair that reaches her ears, and she looks heroic, especially with her exaggerated figure where you can't see your toes when you look down.

It left a deep impression on Qin Shi.

He filtered out buzzwords like "天菜" and took the initiative to greet them:

"Hello, Team Leader Chen."

"Remember me?"

Chen Yun looked at Qin Shi:
"Tsk, tsk, this vitality is so full that it's about to overflow. You are in the new stage, right? If you ask me, no wonder the old martial arts school is so rare, the smell is good, unlike the new martial arts who are covered in sweat."

Hearing the two chatting, Lin Yunqing hurried over, as if protecting food:
"They are underage high school students! This is a criminal act! Team Leader Chen, you must not break the law knowingly!"

Chen Yun, who is a few years older than him and graduated early to join the inspection department, is considered a well-known "boy killer" in the urban circle.

Lin Yunqing must guard against it vigorously and not let the other side abduct Assistant Qin.

This is her greatest hope for future financial freedom and early retirement!
"Look at how anxious you are. I've been up all night for several days working on this case of cracking down on fake drugs."

Chen Yun sneered, looked away from Qin Shi, and yawned to look tired:
"I was almost punished for a sudden death of a suspect arrested by the patrol department. The director scolded me and conducted a thorough investigation. Fortunately, we found the suspect, a thief who was delivering takeout food."

Lin Yunqing was intrigued and asked curiously:
"How could he murder the fake drug dealer you arrested in public?"

Chen Yun frowned slightly and said unhappily:
"I guess it's a mind image profession in the psychic field. I don't know when the suspects were given the psychological suggestion of 'poisoning'. In addition, they were given injections and drugs regularly, so their bodies were already at the limit, and they died suddenly."

Lin Yunqing opened his eyes wide:
"There are no experts in the field of psychic energy in Hengzhou. This place is known as the 'desert of spiritual practitioners'. Not to mention psychics, even mechanics have a hard time staying here."

Chen Yun shrugged:

"It's a legacy of history. The sudden blockade left many refugees and wandering merchants stranded here. Some of them were illegal immigrants and didn't have citizenship, so they could only hide.

In the central city and the metropolitan area, many unsolved cases are caused by them, which is a headache. "

Lin Yunqing nodded. She had heard from her elder brother that there were many refugees and wandering merchants in Dongxia. They would form a relatively loose organization and control many channels and a wide range of information.

"And the Qin family has been in trouble recently. Qin Zhijie, whose legs you almost broke, was said to have been kidnapped."

Chen Yun said again.

"Good grief! I'll eat two more bowls of rice today!"

Lin Yunqing raised his hand and cheered, his expression joyful.

Qin Shi, who was eating watermelon nearby, narrowed his eyes, and Cheng Ze's tough face flashed in his mind for no reason.

(End of this chapter)