Chapter 128 The Wave Bar 【Seeking Monthly Pass 2/3】
"Don't worry so much. My strength has now reached the eighth level. I'm no longer a soft persimmon who can be rubbed around. Let's eat."
Jiang Hao didn't take Su Nianxue's words to heart. Instead, he advised her not to worry. It might have indeed swelled. When she was at the ninth level, she was poisoned by the sixth level. Now, at the eighth level, it is impossible to be threatened by the sixth level.
Besides, are there many sixth-grade ones?
There are really not many sixth-grade ones.
There are not many sixth-grade assassin organizations like this.
Therefore, Jiang Hao's sense of crisis has been put down. It is no longer the moment when he first entered the game, where he felt that any monster could kill him.
After finishing lunch, Jiang Hao returned to his room to continue his retreat. His realm had just been broken through, and it would take a few days to consolidate and adapt to the all-round changes in his body brought about by his internal force.
So these days, Jiang Hao is either practicing or practicing martial arts. He eats at a certain time and continues practicing after eating. This kind of life is happy and carefree.
You can often hear the sound of Jiang Haozhen practicing martial arts in the yard.
On this day, I suddenly heard a government official coming to announce that Magistrate Song had invited me.
Jiang Hao didn't know what was going on, so he went to the county government office with the government officials and met Magistrate Song in the main hall.
"grown ups!"
Before Jiang Hao could ask, Magistrate Song smiled brightly and said to Jiang Hao: "Captain Jiang, what a happy event!"
"Sir, where does joy come from?"
Jiang Hao was confused by him. He didn't know where Song County Magistrate Xi came from.
"Haha, I don't know what Jiang Captou knows. This time you have made several meritorious deeds. I have reported them to the imperial court for such outstanding achievements. Today, the reward from the imperial court has finally come down."
Magistrate Song Fusu smiled, with an expression on his face that said, "Please ask me what the reward is? If you don't ask, I won't tell."
whetting Jiang Hao's appetite.
"Thank you, sir. You all lead well, and your subordinates dare not take credit."
Jiang Hao also knew in his heart that judging from his expression, he probably had more credit for himself. He had helped him solve so many troubles. Even if the Shadow Tower had not had time to report this time, these cases were still a great achievement.
.
"Hahaha, Jiang Captou, you are too modest. Your Majesty, the Holy Ming, will reward you with a hundred taels of silver, ten bolts of silk, and a bottle of holy healing medicine."
Magistrate Song thought that Jiang Hao would be very happy to hear such a reward, but Jiang Hao didn't feel anything at all. Only this bottle of healing medicine seemed to be of some use.
"Thank you, sir."
Now I have more than a thousand taels of silver in my package. It really doesn't matter if I have more than a hundred taels.
"You're welcome, Capt. Jiang. Thanks to your blessing, I have indeed received a new appointment from the imperial court. This time I will rush to Hanyang to take up the post. The former prefect of Hanyang is old and has retired to his hometown after having achieved great success."
"Congratulations to Mr. Song on your rapid rise to prominence. When will you take office this time? I will send you my congratulations."
Yes, the reward of one hundred taels has not been warmed up yet, so I will probably give it away as a gift.
These officials are all human beings, and none of them are good.
"This is not the only thing calling you here. Isn't it that the prefect of Hanyang is about to retire and return to his hometown? Thanks to his great help, he sent Dr. Zhao here. So I have prepared a small gift, so you can go on my behalf.
How about a trip to Hanyang?"
"Ding! I found a mission available!"
"[Gift] Mission content: The prefect of Hanyang is about to retire and return to his hometown. Song Xiaowen has appointed you to go to Hanyang for him to explore the situation."
"Task time: 24:00:00."
"Task reward: 2000 experience, 1000 experience, 20 taels of money."
"Mission failed: Song Xiaowen's favorability dropped!"
"Do you want to accept it?"
A simple gift-giving task, the reward is so good, I must accept the reward if I get it for free.
"Then you should leave as soon as possible. I'm worried that it will be too late and you won't be able to catch up."
Magistrate Song packed the things he prepared into boxes one by one, filling two large boxes.
But as Jiang Hao watched from the side, these boxes looked full on the surface, but in fact there were cushions or supports underneath.
Jiang Hao now finally understands why modern gift boxes look big, but actually there is nothing inside. It turns out that it is not that today’s merchants have learned something bad, but that this kind of badness has existed since ancient times.
After everything was ready, Jiang Hao put the gift box directly into the system package, confessed to Magistrate Song, and went back.
This time when I went to Hanyang, I could learn martial arts with Brother Zhao again. Thinking about it, Jiang Hao was a little excited. He felt that he was becoming more and more crazy about martial arts.
The so-called masters in reality are really bad. The provincial Sanda champion couldn't even take one of his own moves. This is because Jiang Hao deliberately restrained his strength, otherwise he was afraid of beating him to death.
Therefore, Jiang Hao has felt that he has not enjoyed himself playing for a long time, especially now that his strength has broken through again, and he wants to know what his current combat power level is.
If under the full output of a seventh-grade master, without any other small means, how long can he persist with his current strength alone?
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao was quite looking forward to it. Now that he thought that Brother Zhao was also a good drinker, Jiang Hao decided to bring some good wine in reality, and let him taste it when the time comes, and watch the NPCs in the game drink it in reality.
What will happen if the alcohol is high?
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao still had a little expectation.
Jiang Hao, who returned to reality, was going to read a book for a while. The real time now is night, because it was night when he entered the game. Now that he has just come out of the game, the jet lag has not reversed, so he still reads a book for a while. He is tired.
Go to sleep again.
Then wait until dawn tomorrow and then take the time to go to the cigarette shop. Then I can buy some good wine and put it in the package.
Jingle bell bell~
Jiang Hao, who was fascinated by the book, was startled by a phone ringing. In the dead of night, the sudden ringing was a bit harsh.
Jiang Hao took a look and saw that it was the call from Team Wang. Team King happened to be on duty tonight. Normally, he would not call him, but once he did, something must have happened.
Not daring to delay, Jiang Hao quickly picked up the phone and answered:
"Captain Wang, what's going on?"
Team Wang's anxious voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Jiang, hurry up, come to the Wave Bar now, something happened here, we are all here, come here quickly."
After saying that, Team Wang hung up the phone.
From the phone, Jiang Hao heard that something might have happened, and the situation was quite urgent. Fortunately, Jiang Hao hadn't slept yet, so he quickly changed into his police uniform.
I looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Jiang Hao quickly went out, but there was no taxi on the street. He thought of taking a shortcut or taking a taxi, and it was estimated that the time would be about the same, so he didn't bother to call a taxi.
Jiang Hao rushed all the way over the shortcut. The original distance of more than ten minutes' drive, Jiang Hao only ran for ten minutes. This still did not show the result of inhuman speed. He was just running at the speed of a normal person's 100-meter sprint, and when he encountered obstacles, he was running
Pass easily.
It's just that there weren't too many pedestrians at night, and no one paid much attention to a policeman running wildly on the road.