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Chapter 21: There are many public affairs

"The community brings warmth?" Yuan Xing looked at the middle-aged man and young woman outside the yard and suddenly said something.

"..." Shen Tem gave warmth, and the middle-aged man's words were in his throat. They were wearing uniforms similar to police uniforms. Even if they were carrying gifts in their hands, they shouldn't be community workers no matter how they looked?

"Haha, just kidding." Yuan Xing was a little embarrassed. He and the monster had damaged a lot of public property last night. At noon, someone wearing a "police uniform" came to him, so he naturally felt pressured. Somehow, the sentence was spit out.

He clasped his hands at the woman and smiled, "Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet Donor Xia here."

"I was transferred to the island city a few days ago." Xia Xiaonan nodded, then picked up the gift in her hand. I don't know what I thought, but he actually followed the other party's words just now: "We are here to give warmth this time... cough cough!" Fortunately, he reacted in time, but his pretty face turned slightly red.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand: "Hello, we are staff members of the Supervisor's Office. This time we came to register for you."

"Register?" Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, grabbed the other party Xu, and closed his arms again and turned sideways: "Please come in, two of you."

The two followed into the yard and their eyes lit up. The first thing they thought was a jujube tree. At this time, it was late autumn. A lot of leaves on the tree fell off, but the ground was cleaned and there was no dead leaves. The purple fruits on the grape trellis were full, and they were decorated with stone tables and chairs with vegetables planted on one side. There was no mess of ordinary farmyards, nor the bleak and monotonous autumn, and the whole yard was refreshing.

"Have you disturbed your meal?" The middle-aged man said apologetically, looking at the food placed on the table, a bowl of clear porridge, two steamed buns, a small plate of pickled cucumbers, that's all. He turned his head and glanced at Xia Xiaonan, and praised: "Master is good at practicing."

"Please sit down, two donors." Yuan Xing smiled faintly and introduced the two into the seats. In fact, he had been shopping for Taomao just now, and lunch was just for simple and quick, so he had no idea how to cook.

"This is our Director Liu." After everyone took their seats, Xia Xiaonan introduced first.

Director Liu took out his business card and handed it to Yuanxing. The latter took it with both hands and saw that it was written on the top: Liu Yishou, and the phone number below it. It was not marked with a position or work unit. It was a very simple business card, but this name is really unique. I couldn't help but look at the other party in surprise.

Liu Yishou smiled, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of gaze, and went straight to the topic: "The master may not know the current regulations of the island city. Any warrior who lives here must go to the Supervisor's Office to report."

There is also this rule? Yuan Xing was surprised. Not only him, but even Xia Xiaonan was surprised to see it. She had never heard of this rule before. It was obviously fooling the stupid monk in front of her.

Liu Yishou was watched by the two of them without feeling embarrassed at all, and then said, "Of course, it is understandable that the master is dedicated to practicing. I don't know. Isn't this? We came to the door."

As long as I don’t want to accompany the money, Yuan Xing’s eyelids sag slightly to listen. Not to mention anything else, he can’t afford to accompany the street lamp poles that broke last night.

Next, the other party simply asked Yuan Xing about information such as name, age, education, etc., and then put away the notepad.

"Okay, that's all." Liu Yishou stood up, put the gift on the table, and took out an envelope: "This is the heat-proof subsidy issued by the local guards to warriors. The money is not much, so it's a pity." He forced himself into Yuan Xing's hand. Then he did not shake hands, but learned to squat the eleven gifts and took Xia Xiaonan, who was a little stunned, quickly walked out, without giving him a chance to refuse.

Yuan Xing looked at the other person's back in amazement, and then pinched the envelope in his hand, which cost at least a few thousand yuan.

Is this a registration? I don’t ask about my martial arts origin? I don’t ask about my master? I don’t say anything to give me money first. Now the government office is so humanized? He complained wildly in his heart.

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"Director, is this over?" Xia Xiaonan didn't understand Liu Yishu's approach.

"Let's talk about getting in the car." Liu Yishou smiled.

When the two got into the car, Liu Yi started the car and said, "Do you know why I didn't let that boy Xue Ming come forward, but came in person?"

"Because you want to see this monk Yuanxing?"

"Because Xue Ming is too arrogant, I'm afraid the two of them will have a conflict." Liu Yishou said in a deep voice.

"No! Although Xue Ming is a little arrogant, Monk Yuanxing has a good temper and is very friendly." Xia Xiaonan was puzzled.

"Do you know what level the evil spirit was last night?" Liu Yishou glanced at her and continued without waiting for the answer: "At least, the third level is not the most dangerous monster, but who can deal with it alone in us? It only took less than a quarter of an hour for Monk Yuanxing to destroy it. I went to the scene to see it. With that kind of destructive power, Yuanxing should be a fourth-level master. People are polite to you because he is a monk, don't think he has no temper. This person has a sense of arrogance, but because his identity and belief are not obvious. He is extremely careless in dealing with masters. Xue Ming really wants to offend the other party, who will be unlucky?"

"Arrogant? He is still begging for alms and begging for food?" Xia Xiaonan was puzzled. She really couldn't see the arrogance of Yuanxing.

"Begging for alms is a religious habit. If you don't cause dust, how can you know the sufferings in the world? If you are not in the mud, how can you leave your footprints?" Liu Yishou said solemnly.

"..." Xia Xiaonan was speechless and after a while, she muttered: "Then let's do it once, don't ask about other information? Don't tell me the gifts, and give me money?"

Liu Yishou said in a deep voice: "Yuanxing's martial arts methods and the origin of the master are secondary. As long as he knows that his position does not conflict with us, this is enough." At this time, he stopped the car and turned to Xia Xiaonan: "You are no longer a policeman. The habit of everything must be corrected. Some things need to be understood. Our Supervisor's Office was called the "Personal Military Commander's Office". In the past, it was an emperor's guard, who was in charge of the guards and patrols and arrests. He had great power, so he had a bad reputation. After the constitution was established, he also reorganized and became a special internal intelligence agency. He has been low-key in his actions for the past hundred years. It has been more than ten years since the patrol authority was obtained again, but this does not mean that we can do whatever we want. Now it is not in ancient times, and supervision in all aspects is extremely strict, and it is not harmful to act cautiously."

"The world is full of spiritual energy, and it is normal for many hidden sects to come out to collect a few disciples. It is not a good thing to ask too clearly. Who in the world has few secrets? The monsters are becoming more and more weird now. People within the system alone are not enough to maintain social stability. At least for now, the positions of many warriors and psychics are consistent with the country. If the situation continues..." Speaking of this, he sighed heavily: "If it reaches the point where it cannot be cured, these people may be our comrades-in-arms, and they will entrust their lives to each other on the battlefield."

"Have you reached this level?" Xia Xiaonan exclaimed.

"Not yet, but it is said that the above has already made all the records public. It is really that day..." Liu Yishou couldn't continue and changed the topic: "I have always had a very accurate view of people. This fate has such high force, but I can be neither arrogant nor impatient nor impetuous and practice hard. The future prospects are limitless. It is always right to make a good relationship first."

After lunch, Yuanxing checked the gifts given by Liu Yishou, a set of very ordinary tableware and some favorite fruits. It was obvious that the other party had conducted an investigation before coming. The envelope really contained 5,000 yuan. He thought about it and finally put it away. The other party gave it in the name of the Supervisor's Office, and it was clearly undeniable, but he received this love.

"Prepare and set off tomorrow." Jin Chan suddenly jumped out at this time.

"What is the purpose? Which plane should I go to?" Yuan Xing was excited and asked hurriedly.

"Unknown plane, the purpose is to save people."

"Save people? Who?"

"Unknown." The golden cicada popped up two words.

"I..." Yuanxing was speechless and didn't know anything. How to play this?
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