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#200 - 【197】The support of a big shot (5K chapter)

Chapter 198 [197] Mentorship from a Big Shot (5K Big Chapter)

Upon hearing about the "incident in the West District," Cheng Han decisively ordered, "Go to the West District now, and tell me about the situation on the way."

Deputy Director Duan Zhuohui quickly responded, "Yes, sir."

Cheng Han left the garden office without hesitation, summoned a team of Black Armor Army warriors, whistled for Guagua, and rode off on the feathered beast.

Not far away.

The butler was just pushing a dining cart over, followed by several servants, each holding a rather exquisite plate in both hands.

This was precisely the carefully prepared lunch for Director Cheng.

Judging from this posture, the Fang family must have spent a lot of money to serve the director well.

Fang Qinghuai, the master of Winter Garden, first looked at the dining cart, then turned to look at the backs of the departing group, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Didn't the big shot say he wanted to have lunch?

Why did he suddenly leave?

The butler leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Master, Director Cheng seems to have left. What should we do with these dishes?"

His voice was even lower: "These dishes are all made with the best ingredients in the house, most of which are high-end ingredients prepared for the New Year's banquet. It would be a pity to waste them."

Fang Qinghuai looked embarrassed.

Judging from Director Cheng's actions, he didn't seem to plan on eating at Winter Garden. But the problem was, this was lunch prepared for a big shot, so how could he have the right to decide what to do with it?

Serving big shots is too difficult!

At this moment.

A warrior next to him, hearing the whispers of the master and servant, suddenly interjected, "What kind of person is Commandant Cheng? Since he personally takes action, he can easily solve the trouble in the West District."

Fang Qinghuai was stunned for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Do you mean that Director Cheng will return to Winter Garden later?"

The warrior nodded, "Of course! At most an hour, Commandant Cheng will be back."

Fang Qinghuai respectfully replied, "I understand."

But he was half-convinced in his heart.

The deputy director himself came to report, indicating that there was a big problem in the West District. And Director Cheng had just arrived, and hadn't even figured out the situation of the Patrol Department, so how could he solve this matter so easily?

But since the other party said so, this master of Winter Garden dared not disobey.

Fang Qinghuai hesitated for a moment, and instructed the butler, "Bring all the stoves in the house here, and keep the food warm in the garden, so that Director Cheng can eat directly when he returns."

A group of people quickly moved the stoves away.

Fang Qinghuai watched the servants walk away quickly, and secretly worried in his heart.

Now the stoves had also become Director Cheng's exclusive items. He hoped that the big shot wouldn't delay his return until tomorrow, otherwise his family wouldn't have stoves to cook dinner.

*

On the way to the West District.

Cheng Han learned about the relevant situation.

In short, a mid-level official of the Arbitration Department encountered an attempted ancestral revenge. One avenger was killed, and the other avenger escaped into a large residential area called "Ningping坊" nearby.

That place was the residential area for the lower-class civilians.

A group of patrolmen tracked them with spirit hounds, but at the gate of Ningping坊, they were met with a large number of civilian protests and were blocked at the entrance of the residential area.

The two patrol captains leading the team discussed urgently and began to forcibly disperse the civilians.

In the midst of the chaos, the avenger hidden in the crowd suddenly launched an attack. One patrol captain died on the spot, and the other patrol captain was seriously injured.

Cheng Han's face darkened as he listened.

It was clear that this was an organized and premeditated act of encirclement.

The patrolmen had all practiced the Nine Yuan Martial Skill, and the civilians were generally in awe of them. Where would they have the guts to gather and besiege the patrolmen?

Deputy Director Duan Zhuohui continued to introduce, "The sentry chief of the Third Sentry Post, Tao Hongming, has already rushed to Ningping坊, and the two sides are currently confronting each other.

"It's just that more than a thousand residents of the residential area are all gathered at the entrance of the residential area, and the number is too large. Lao Tao is worried about causing a big mess, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."

Cheng Han turned to look at a team of warriors and shouted, "Everyone, when you arrive at Ningping坊 later, be prepared to use mental combat skills and await my instructions."

"Yes!"

Duan Zhuohui secretly clicked his tongue.

There were more than a thousand civilians on the scene, and he actually planned to take action directly. The new director's style was too tough.

Before long.

Ningping坊 arrived.

At this time, the entrance of the residential area was already blocked, and all that could be seen was angry civilians.

The atmosphere at the scene could be described as tumultuous, with the crowd shouting various slogans.

"Damn patrol dogs!"

"Liu Laosan and Zhang Guai were beaten to death by patrol dogs, and many more were injured. The Patrol Department must pay the price!"

"Patrol dogs kill civilians indiscriminately, they must pay with their lives!"

Duan Zhuohui explained in a low voice, "In the previous conflict, two patrol captains were assassinated, so the patrolmen took more severe action."

Cheng Han shook his head: "Everyone has to be responsible for their own actions. Regardless of whether the civilians are bewitched, they must be prepared to pay the price for daring to obstruct the Patrol Department's law enforcement."

He then gave a conclusion: "The patrolmen did nothing wrong."

Duan Zhuohui breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Han glanced at the deputy director again, and said lightly, "In the future, try to explain things clearly and don't leave anything out."

Duan Zhuohui was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back again: "I understand!"

Ever since he personally witnessed the new director killing Deng Xi like a chicken, and then talking and laughing without changing his expression, this deputy director became increasingly fearful in his heart.

As long as the new director frowned slightly, he would involuntarily tremble with fear.

Sentry Chief Tao heard the news and came over, respectfully saluting, "Greetings, Director Cheng!"

This sentry chief began to report the situation: "Here..."

Cheng Han interrupted the other party: "You and your men prepare to cooperate with us to control the scene."

Sentry Chief Tao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

Cheng Han's gaze swept across the crowd, and he coldly shouted, "According to the city's laws, maliciously obstructing the Patrol Department's law enforcement can be sentenced to up to five years of hard labor."

The voice didn't sound loud, but everyone within a radius of two hundred meters felt as if it was ringing in their ears, and they could hear every word clearly.

Duan Zhuohui and Tao Hongming exchanged glances, both with surprised expressions.

Both of them were warriors who had retired from the Black Armor Army, so they naturally heard that this was an extremely clever sound transmission secret technique.

Cheng Han issued a final ultimatum, "Two minutes later, if you continue to obstruct law enforcement, the Patrol Department will strictly follow the law..."

Before he could finish speaking.

A voice rang out from the crowd: "Don't be afraid, everyone. There are so many of us here. The patrol dogs definitely don't have the guts to..."

"Bang!"

Cheng Han suddenly stepped on the ground.

A small pebble jumped up.

"Pa!"

He raised his hand and flicked the pebble.

The pebble turned into an arrow leaving the string, instantly flying hundreds of meters and hitting a civilian's forehead.

"Bang!"

The head exploded.

The surrounding civilians were splattered with red and white matter, and they were all terrified.

"Ah~"

"Murder!"

Extremely frightened screams immediately rang out.

Cheng Han's voice spread throughout the area again, suppressing the screams: "According to the law, this person openly incited civilians to violently resist the Patrol Department's law enforcement, and has been executed on the spot."

One second later.

There were more fearless guys shouting again.

And there were three of them.

"Patrol dogs kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Fight the patrol dogs! Avenge the dead!"

"Let's all go together, I don't believe the patrol dogs dare to kill us all!"

"Bang!"

Cheng Han stepped on the ground again.

Three pebbles flashed past, exploding three more heads.

One of them deliberately hid in the crowd, not even showing his head.

But that was still useless.

The pebble drew an arc in the air, passed through the gaps in the crowd, and accurately exploded the person's head.

The crowd's panic grew even greater.

Cheng Han looked at his pocket watch and said indifferently, "There are still one minute and fifty-five seconds left!"

This time.

No one dared to incite the civilians anymore.

Even the people who were shouting loudly just now closed their mouths, for fear of attracting a fatal disaster.

For a time.

The scene quieted down.

Duan Zhuohui and Tao Hongming watched with speechless expressions.

Killing people at the slightest disagreement!

Too ruthless!

Cheng Han lightly "hmph"ed, with an expression of disdain: "A bunch of rabble."

According to the deduction results, among the guys whose heads were exploded, one was a dream master, and the rest were brainwashed avengers.

Since that was the case, he killed them without any pressure.

Ten seconds later.

Cheng Han warned again: "There are still one minute and forty-five seconds left! Once the time is up, the Patrol Department will immediately carry out the arrest."

He turned his head and gave a wink to a group of warriors.

A group of people shouted in unison:

"Yes!"

This sound applied the technique of the Nine Yuan Mental Combat Skill "Soul-Shaking Style," which could greatly deter civilians.

Although there were as many as a thousand civilians on the scene, the combined force of twelve warriors was enough to suppress the vast majority of people.

The remaining few people could not cause any trouble.

Fifteen seconds passed.

Cheng Han appropriately applied pressure again: "There are still one minute and thirty seconds left. Everyone listen to my orders, prepare to carry out the arrest."

He also specifically added: "In order to avoid disrupting the order of the city, all suspects will be detained in a temporary camp outside the city."

The warriors once again used the Soul-Shaking Style:

"Understood!"

After playing this series of methods, some civilians began to be unable to bear it.

Everyone felt that the Patrol Department seemed to be really determined to detain more than a thousand people.

What frightened them was that the detention location was actually outside the city.

Wasn't this clearly driving people out of the city?

The outside of the city was so dangerous, with nothing and everything, and there was also the possibility of encountering beast attacks. Wouldn't staying there for a few days be courting death?

A few seconds later.

The few civilians on the outermost periphery left without saying a word.

An organizer in the crowd immediately noticed this scene and whispered, "Don't be afraid, everyone, the patrol dogs..."

Before he could finish speaking.

A pebble flew over.

"Bang!"

Another head exploded.

The crowd once again let out screams filled with fear.

Cheng Han coldly shouted, "Everyone listen to the order, anyone who incites the crowd to resist law enforcement will be executed on the spot, without the need for instructions."

"Yes!"

The warriors cooperated very well to apply extreme pressure.

More civilians dispersed spontaneously.

With so many people demonstrating, others began to stir.

The organizers hidden in the crowd, faced with the threat of death, no longer dared to stop them.

Before two minutes had passed.

The crowd had dispersed cleanly.

Including Duan Zhuohui and Tao Hongming, a group of Patrol Department staff members were all filled with admiration.

With just a slight application of means, a crisis was easily resolved.

Too amazing!

Even the group of spirit hounds watching the scene had a change in their gazes.

This new director was indeed extraordinary!

Cheng Han ordered at the right time: "Isolate the residential area and arrest the masterminds behind the scenes!"

In a situation where there were too many people, implementing arrests was not a good idea, because it could easily provoke panic. As long as someone with ulterior motives incited them, it could really cause a big mess.

But after dispersing the crowd, there was no such concern.

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

"Woof! Woof!"

The patrolmen mostly had sharp eyes. During the standoff, they had already observed many suspicious people.

The old dogs among the dogs, such as Bu Huang Duo Rang, also identified many wrongdoers.

Only the young dogs were slightly worse, but they had no problem following along and cheering.

Soon.

A group of people rushed into the residential area aggressively and began to carry out the arrest mission.

Some resistance behavior also occurred during the period. The patrolmen received the director's authorization and unreservedly killed them on the spot.

A quarter of an hour later.

More than thirty suspects were brought to the entrance of the residential area.

Cheng Han glanced at them a few times, silently performed a deduction, and said, "There are still a few who slipped through the net. Have a few people come with me for a trip."

Tao Hongming scrambled to respond: "Yes!"

Cheng Han quickly strolled around the residential area and pointed out a few buildings.

A group of patrolmen directly broke into the houses and rudely dragged out the suspects.

An incident also occurred during the period.

After the patrolmen broke into a dilapidated house, a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, waving a kitchen knife, shouted like a madman, "You patrol dogs, you are not allowed to take my father away."

The boy also threatened with a venomous expression: "You have enslaved the Satyr people for so many years, you will definitely not die well in the future."

Cheng Han stared at the middle-aged suspect who was tied up like a dumpling, and sighed, "You are instilling these things in your son, aren't you destroying his future?"

This pair of father and son had obvious Satyr characteristics in their appearance.

This was obviously an important reason why they participated in the resistance organization.

The middle-aged suspect realized that something was wrong and pleaded, "Please spare my son, he is just a child!"

But the boy was very arrogant: "Dad, there is no need to beg these Wanhao mongrels. We have the protection of our ancestors, and we will definitely be able to kill all the Wanhao people and take back the land of our ancestors in the future."

Cheng Han was silent for a moment, and looked at Tao Hongming: "Do you remember the oath you made just now?"

Tao Hongming nodded heavily and repeated, "I swear to be an enemy of the Satyr people for the rest of my life."

Cheng Han showed an approving expression: "Very good! This world is a precious foundation left by countless Wanhao predecessors who paid huge sacrifices. As descendants, we have an obligation to defend every inch of land."

Squad Leader Tao looked solemn: "I understand."

This squad leader stepped forward and slapped the youth's head hard.

"Smack!"

The youth bled from all seven orifices and collapsed to the ground.

The middle-aged man let out a heart-wrenching roar: "Wan Hao bastards, you can even harm children, I will kill you all…"

But he didn't finish the sentence.

A young patrol officer grabbed the man's head and twisted it with force.

"Crack!"

The middle-aged man twitched a few times and completely lost his breath.

The young patrol officer spat and cursed fiercely: "You're the bastard, the noble blood of the Wan Hao flows in you is a disgrace to the Wan Hao race."

Other patrol officers expressed their agreement.

"That's right!"

"True Wan Hao people should be loyal to the Wan Hao race and protect this world."

"Woof! Woof!"

These were the curses of the dogs.

Cheng Han looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "You are a group of excellent patrol officers, and also the backbone of the patrol department!"

He never hesitated to praise subordinates who were firm in their stance and dedicated to their work.

Squad Leader Tao quickly said modestly: "You are too kind."

A group of patrol officers looked proud.

*

After another quarter of an hour.

Cheng Han returned to Winter Garden and began to enjoy the lavish meal prepared by the Fang family.

The Fang father and son personally acted as waiters, diligently serving the big shot's meal.

These two had heard about the major events that happened in Ningping Ward, and knew how ruthless this big shot was, so their attitude was extremely cautious.

In addition.

The new director easily solved a big problem in just over half an hour, and this strong ability to do things also surprised the father and son.

Cheng Han finished a lamb chop, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked at the young Fang Tingyuan, and asked: "Are you willing to work for the Wan Hao race?"

As a big figure in the eyes of others, he constantly emphasized "Wan Hao race" in public, in fact, he was repeatedly stating his position, and also using this as a banner to gather a group of people who were really willing to work.

Otherwise, if the position of the superior is ambiguous, the people below will not even have a direction, so how can they work?

Fang Tingyuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I am willing!"

Cheng Han casually gave the other party a future: "The patrol department is currently seriously short of manpower, you have condensed a Body Tempering Seal, and you have also practiced the Nine Yuan Martial Technique, are you willing to become a patrol officer?"

Fang Tingyuan's breathing became rapid: "I am very willing!"

This young man never expected that he would only serve this big shot's meal, and he would get an important opportunity in his life.

Fang Qinghuai looked even more grateful: "Director Cheng, the Fang family will always remember your kindness."

Under normal circumstances, to become a patrol officer, you either have to be exceptionally strong, or you have to accept strict assessment, and neither of these is easy.

And the director personally recommended him, and his future in the patrol department can naturally be expected.

Cheng Han was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Qinghuai, and asked himself: "Fang Tingyuan, now is a very period, being a patrol officer may face many dangers, are you mentally prepared enough?"

Fang Tingyuan straightened his chest: "I am not afraid of death!"

Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad! I look forward to your performance."

Fang Tingyuan was praised by the big shot, his face flushed with excitement, and he began to swear without thinking: "I swear to be an enemy of the Sartre people for the rest of my life…"

Cheng Han was even more satisfied: "Very good!"

Anyone who sees the scene of "a big shot promoting an unknown pawn" would never think that these two are actually about the same age, and Fang Tingyuan is even a few months older.

Cheng Han revealed his true intention: "The reason why so many civilians in Ningping Ward are easily bewitched, in addition to the dream of a foreign god, another important reason is that life is too difficult.

"The bewitchers are just describing a pie with empty words, and they are willing to gather together and resist in the name of the Sartre people."

Fang Qinghuai is a smart man, he knew what Cheng Han meant, and immediately promised: "It just so happens that the New Year is coming soon, the Fang family is willing to contribute three hundred… no, five hundred gold coins, to purchase a large batch of materials to help the civilians in Ningping Ward get through this New Year."

Cheng Han praised: "The Fang family is a kind-hearted family!"

Fang Qinghuai's old face immediately blossomed with a smile.

Using five hundred gold coins in exchange for the big shot's promotion of his son, plus a praise of "kind-hearted family", it's worth it!

The benefits of the former need not be said.

The latter is also very useful, just relying on Director Cheng's words, the Fang family will have a lot less trouble in the future.

A kind-hearted family, who would be embarrassed to bully?

Don't you want face?

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