I really want to be a cook

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As soon as Jiang Ping gave an order, a group of wolves and tigers rushed forward with shackles in their hands.

Of the two culprits, one was seriously injured lying on the ground, and the other was his half-brother, Jiang Ping didn't have to worry about the situation getting out of control.

Hearing that Jiang Ping wanted to arrest him, Xie Cangquan was a little confused.

Why won, Master Jiang didn't reward him, but wanted to arrest him instead?

"Jiang"

Seeing that he still wanted to talk, Jiang Ping waved his hand and said righteously:

"Don't get close to this arrester, tell you, even if my son is standing here today, if he committed a crime, he should be arrested!"

With Jiang Ping striding forward, he snatched the sword from Xie Cangquan's hand and winked at him quietly.

"This is your murder weapon? It's really sharp."

condition

Before the words fell, the soft sword in Jiang Ping's hand completely softened. No matter how Jiang Ping swung it, it was limp and could not be hardened anymore.

Jiang Ping input a bit of stellar energy in disbelief, and heard a stabbing sound, and the sword shattered little by little, leaving only a smooth hilt in his hand.

"Nimma, copy away!"

Jiang Ping's Great Sword of Sorrow and Indignation

I borrowed your sword because I trusted you, but you treat it like this, you are simply inhuman!

Xie Cangquan knew that he had used too much force just now and let Qing Chan's soft sword reach its limit, so it shattered at the first touch.

He knew that Master Jiang should be very angry at this moment, so he didn't dare to ask what the blink of an eye meant just now, and obediently stretched out his hand, allowing the police to hand him a pair of black iron chains lightly.

But Xie Cangquan felt that he could get out of the wide shackles by shrinking his hands a little.

As for Feng Yuping, he didn't have this kind of VIP treatment. He was picked up from the ground by two policemen in Tsing Yi, one on the left and one on the right.

The policeman on the left took out a pair of finely crafted silver handcuffs, which looked like two pairs of wristbands, about seven or eight centimeters long.

With two clicks, Feng Yuping was locked on the left and right sides, and they were firmly attached together. In the middle, there was a thin silver-white chain about twenty centimeters long, which felt like it could be broken if pulled.

"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, this is a fairy lock specially ordered by our god catcher to deal with grand masters like you.

Don't try to break it away violently, otherwise the one hundred and eight highly poisonous cow hair needles hidden inside will pierce your wrist in an instant, and your hands will probably be useless forever. "The police officer who restrained Feng Yuping just now warned.

"No, a master like him is too powerful, and he needs to add shackles."

But the policeman on the right quickly muttered, and took out another pair of shackles of the same style from the back, except that the chain connected in the middle was longer, about forty or fifty centimeters.

"Ok?"

Feng Yuping rolled his eyes with difficulty, and saw Xie Cangquan standing quietly beside him, wearing only a pair of ordinary black iron handcuffs in his hands, bowing his head and thinking about life.

Suddenly, I felt inexplicable grief and indignation:

"Why doesn't he wear it?"

One word, you have to slow down a bit, so that the police next to you will feel a little pitiful when they read it:

"Hey, don't talk anymore, or if you follow your posture, I'm afraid you will die in prison before you can be convicted."

Then, he pointed to Xie Cangquan:

"My family has been arrested, and it belongs to self-defense. Although the defense is a little too much, the crime is not the same as that of a person who commits crimes deliberately like you.

Later, people will go back to our God Detective Department to go through the motions, write a self-criticism, and then go to the Yamen to pay the fine.

You, let's see if anyone has been hurt or killed this time, so just wait for the prison meal. "

"He and I are Qianxue! Pfft!"

Feng Yuping defended himself, and finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or anger.

Jiang Ping came over and taught:

"What are you still dawdling about? Hurry up and take the team back, and notify the people from the county government to enter the venue.

The damaged things should be counted, cleaned up, repaired and repaired. It is your fault every time how many people pass by on such a big street, and it is your fault if it is blocked for a while! "

"Yes!"

The police quickly pulled Feng Yuping up and were about to take him away.

"I don't agree!"

Feng Yuping suddenly broke away from his left and right sides, his back veins lit up, his eyes were straight at Jiang Ping, and although his back was bent, he had an air of pride.

Clang clang! ! !

There was a sound of drawing a knife, and all the arresters quickly surrounded Feng Yuping, and even Xie Cangquan quietly stepped forward a few steps to block Jiang Ping's half.

Jiang Ping was very calm, looked at Feng Yuping and said:

"What are you dissatisfied with? Just go with the judge who interrogated you, and I will just arrest people. Seeing you like this, save some effort, don't hold on, and take it away!"

Feng Yuping smiled wryly: "You saw through it."

He fell directly to the ground.

The police stepped forward to arrest him again, while Jiang Ping turned to the surrounding melon eaters and shouted:

"Fathers and folks, I am an unnamed arrester of the God Detective Division, and I have always followed the law of God Detective, and I have never been soft on crimes.

Everyone has seen it, but anyone who dares to openly violate the laws of the court and challenge the government, no matter who you are, no matter how high your martial arts are, as long as you dare to commit crimes, the two of them are role models!

In addition, the bad guys hiding in the crowd have heard clearly, don't commit crimes under the nose of this policeman, if I catch them, they will all go to jail!

Close the team! "

After earning a wave of prestige for the Superintendent of Detectives, Jiang Ping left in a low-key manner.

Ordinary people burst into tears after hearing this.

Good officer, just now the two guys who used swords were so vicious, but this young policeman, regardless of his own danger, arrested them and brought them to justice. This city of Shuoyang is even brighter!

Based on this, I had to find Lao Wang to drink two more cups when I got home.

Then they dispersed in twos and threes, not even interested in finding out who the arrester who was speaking just now was.

Among the players, many of them watched the seriously injured boss of the heart being tortured away, and felt that a piece of their heart had been taken away.

Especially the player who just got the boss, gritted his teeth and asked:

"Does anyone want to fight with my brother who robbed me? This is our boss, why should they snatch it away!"

"Ahem, unfortunately, my wife is having a baby, and I have to accompany her."

"Coincidentally, his wife is having a baby, I want to see it."

"Oh, my network seems to be malfunctioning, I, I..."

The original offline.

Tall buildings in the distance.

"Close the team!"

The old servant's lips moved, and he finished the last two words.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, who would have thought that this low-key old servant not only has a profound skill, can hear from a hundred meters away, but also is a ventriloquist, can deliver at the same time, and even his accent is not bad. point.

"He can speak well, he is handsome, and he can speak well. How can he not be liked by girls."

The young man picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and said with a faint smile:

"But I don't like him, Lao Wang, I want his head."

The wine glass fell gently, and the smile disappeared from the young man's face.

"Tonight!"

"As you wish, master."

The old servant responded softly, as if taking his life was as easy as going out to a latrine for him.

Chapter 1? Willing![-] people in Cangquan are willing to listen to Master Jiang's teaching!

God catcher.

Jiang Ping brought Xie Cangquan out of the black prison.

At the door, the afterglow of the setting sun shone down, making the shadows of the two people thin and long.

Xie Cangquan's face was full of guilt and uneasiness, while Jiang Ping's face was mixed with grief and anger and a well-hidden excitement.

"5000 taels! A total of 5000 taels!"

Jiang Ping stretched out a big slap, which almost hit Xie Cangquan's face.

"Cangquan, am I not good enough for you? Why do you want to hurt me like this?!

If you pay 5000 taels for a fight, you can't find a cheap place to fight. You have to fight in the most expensive street. A dozen is my profit for several months! "

Xie Cangquan bowed his head and apologized:

"Master Jiang, I'm sorry."

Jiang Ping's face calmed down, and he waved his hands weakly:

"Forget it, let's not talk about the rest, let's expose the matter of you smashing the street.

The compensation of 5000 taels of silver is considered as your reward for being a mistress with me these days.you go. "

Huo hoo!It can be regarded as an excuse!

Jiang Ping felt secretly refreshed.

He originally wanted to use some excuse to send Xie Cangquan away, but now it seems that this is not the reason for him to send him to the door.

The post-war statistics of Xie Cangquan and Feng Yuping came out very quickly. Before half a day was up, someone made a rough count and reported it to the Yamen.

The Yamen sent the list of losses to the Shenhun Division.

Among them, the cost of street repairs and house reconstruction alone is 1 taels of silver, plus garbage cleaning, compensation for personnel injuries, medical expenses, soup and medicine expenses, a lot of mess, and another 5000 taels of silver.

Of course, this is an approximate number. If you really calculate it carefully, it should not be a problem to lose 800 taels.

As for who will pay for the matter, it was originally half of the responsibility of both parties.

However, Feng Yuping is a poor ghost, and he is still half dead in the prison. If he is expected to pay this money, it is better to sleep and have everything in his dreams.

So the compensation fell to Xie Cangquan.

In fact, it’s okay not to pay, just find an excuse, use power for personal gain, manipulate, symbolically punish Xie Cangquan, and put all the responsibility on Feng Yuping, they are still relaxed and happy.

As for those common people, they can only consider themselves unlucky. Who told them to build their houses here?Who made them unlucky today, being hit by a stone falling from the sky when they went out?

If you don't want to lose money, there are too many reasons to find.

But Jiang Ping felt that he was not a good person, but he really couldn't do such a thing of bullying ordinary people.

So he was going to chat with the adults at the county government, and everyone paid the money together, and if it didn't work, he would make up the money.

It may be a little silly, but he is open-minded.

But when I told Xie Cangquan, it was natural to be serious, otherwise it would appear that he was so sad about this matter.

"what?!"

Xie Cangquan was already very guilty, but when he heard that Jiang Ping wanted to drive him away, he was so anxious that he almost cried:

"Master Jiang wants to drive me away?! Is it because of money?

Master Jiang, give me half a month, no, seven days, I will write home and ask them to send the money.

I will definitely not let Master Jiang be wronged by this money! "

These days, none of the sects that are doing well are short of money.