"Mr. Jiang, there is no need to worry." Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I have already planned this, but I am still halfway there, waiting for Xue'er and the others to arrive. Is this allowed?"
Jiang Jing was still put off when he saw Ximen Qing, but he felt relieved when he saw Ximen Qing was so confident.
"The restaurant is open as usual." Ximen Qing ordered: "It's time to hire a waiter, and the cook should be the best. But before Xue'er and the others arrive, let's not buy Jingyang Chun, and let Liang Lehe watch the show behind his back.
People are anxious and anxious.”
"Okay!" Jiang Jing, the master fortune teller, felt motivated even though his legs were sore and swollen: "Follow the boss, only others will suffer!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole courtyard burst into laughter again.
Early the next morning, shopkeeper Liu took the initiative to come to the door and presented the house deed and other items. After a night's rest, Jiang Jing was full of energy, so he and shopkeeper Liu went to the East Cross Street to make the delivery, and the shop's name was changed to Ximen; then he went to the shop from yesterday.
After settling in the house, I made a clear settlement with the housekeeper, hired a porter to move the house, and asked someone to find maids, servants, including restaurant clerks, cooks, etc.
Naturally, Ximen Qing decided to do what he was most accustomed to and let go of the boss. He could just leave these tedious matters to the magic fortune teller Jiang Jing. He hadn't seen any news about Lao Zhang in the past two days, and it was Dian Mao's day again, so he went to the imperial city with Wu Song.
Take a trip.
The person on duty at the entrance of the Imperial City Division was actually the same police officer from last time. He was still lazily basking in the sun, looking at the street with weak eyes, but in fact all the passers-by were under surveillance.
Ximen Qing and Wu Song strode into the courtyard, and Na Chazi didn't even turn his eyes, as if they were entering with air.
Ever since there was a little "accident" the first time, when Ximen Qing and Wu Song came to the Imperial City Division again, everything went smoothly.
Of course, no one greeted me at the door with much fanfare.
The Imperial City Division still maintains its mystery and plainness.
Not to mention Ximen Qing and Wu Song, even if the two officials Tan Zhen and Qian Gui came in from the courtyard gate, no one would come up to say hello.
After finishing the order, Ximen Qing and Wu Song went straight to the hut on the right side of the yard.
That's where Lao Zhang usually works.
Although Lao Zhang has been in the Imperial City Division for a long time, he has always been a centrist. The direct result of this is that after working for such a long time, Lao Zhang is still a very low-level subordinate.
Didn't get along.
However, the Imperial City Division also pays attention to seniority. Lao Zhang has been in the Imperial City Division for a long time and has some connections. At least he knows a lot about both parties. After doing some paperwork, he is smoothly preparing to retire in the Imperial City Division.
Even though it was broad daylight, the door was still ajar. The Imperial City Division specializes in spying on intelligence, so it is always good to be wary of leaks.
When working with the door wide open, who knows who is passing by the door? You may see a lot of things at a glance, even within the Imperial City Division.
Ximen Qing pushed the door open disapprovingly and shouted: "Is Lao Zhang here?"
Behind the wooden table in the room, a young subordinate raised his head in surprise: "You are"
Immediately, the subordinate realized that the people standing in front of him were two commanders. He quickly stood up and walked around the table to salute: "Greetings, sir."
"Huh? Where's Lao Zhang?" Ximen Qing was a little confused. Although few people came to this place, he still went to the wrong place? Could it be that the Imperial City Division nine hundred years ago also transferred employees' seats to some companies in later generations?
Transferred?
"My surname is also Zhang." The young subordinate raised his head and smiled with his teeth exposed.
This scene is rare in the Imperial City Division. Everyone's faces are calm, calm and calm. Where can there be such a hypocritical smile?
"Senior Zhang has worked for the imperial city for many years and has retired." Zhang Xuli continued with a smiley expression: "The work is done by a villain for the adults. If you have anything to do, just give me your orders."
Ximen Qing did not ask further, but still looked at Zhang Xuli's hypocritical face very carefully.
Wu Song stood silently at the door, seemingly blocking the door accidentally.
I don’t know how long it took, but the subordinate Zhang’s face was numb from laughing. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face and said, “Sir, what do you mean?”
"When did Lao Zhang retire?" Ximen Qing asked suddenly, and at the same time, he took a step forward with his left leg!
Subconsciously, the subordinate Zhang also took half a step back and naturally moved away from the wooden table behind him.
"yesterday."
After Zhang Xuli rubbed his face, he smiled again and said, "It was just yesterday."
"Yesterday?" Ximen Qing seemed a little surprised, but he immediately exerted force on his right leg and was in front of the subordinate Zhang in an instant.
Zhang Xuli took another step back with a smile, but what he didn't expect was that Ximen Qing raised his hand at the same time and slapped him hard in the face.
Zhang Xuli watched the slap come down with a smile, but this time he didn't even move: "Sir, why bother?"
"Snapped!"
The slap was quite loud, but Zhang Xuli didn't even move his body: "Sir, why bother?"
Ximen Qing remained silent and quickly withdrew his slap, preparing to complete a set of front and back slaps.
Zhang Xuli faced it calmly. He was assigned to this room just to give Ximen Qing a soft nail to make him retreat. Being slapped twice was as easy as drinking two sips of water.
So, when the back of Ximen Qing's hand almost touched the left side of his face, the only thought in Zhang Xuli's mind was...
"Ximen Qing is nothing more than that. Tan Goudang probably thinks highly of this person."
At that moment, Zhang Xuli suddenly realized that he wished he could turn back time and was determined not to step into this room.
Because the left side of his face was numb from being beaten, Zhang Xuli was horrified to find that the numbness started from the left side of his face and immediately spread.
Smile, freeze.
The tongue cannot move.
Zhang Xuli couldn't even feel whether his lips were open or closed.
In panic, Zhang Xuli made a strange and meaningless noise in his throat and fell straight down.
Because half of his body had begun to feel numb.
"Is this witchcraft?"
This thought flashed through Zhang Xu's mind, and he was already lying on the green brick floor and began to twitch.
Wu Song entered the house very cooperatively and closed the door.
Seeing Zhang Xuli trembling on the ground, Ximen Qing retracted his palm with great satisfaction, stepped over Zhang Xuli, and sat down firmly on the chair.
Immediately afterwards, Ximen Qing raised one foot and gently stepped on Zhang Xuli's lower abdomen.
"The power of this thunder stone becomes more and more skillful the more you use it. It seems to be more effective than Gongsun Sheng originally expected."
Ximen Qing looked down at the results of his "Tiangang Five Thunder Dharma" with a smile, and said softly: "Your master definitely doesn't know what I am capable of. Tell me, where did Lao Zhang go? You are not a subordinate official. That body method is terrible."
Tsk tsk, you dodge very neatly, who are you?"
"Zhang Xuli" looked back at Ximen Qing with a fierce look, but Ximen Qing could clearly see deep fear in it.
"By the way, you may not be able to speak now." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "But I am very patient and if you refuse to speak, after you finish shaking, I will give you another blow until you are willing to speak."
"Zhang Xuli" gradually stopped twitching and tried to open his mouth. He found that except for being a little numb, he could almost speak.
"Old Zhang has indeed retired. The villain's surname is indeed Zhang."
This answer obviously made Ximen Qing very dissatisfied. He continued to step on the belly of "Zhang Xuli" with his foot. Ximen Qing smiled softly: "This may be the truth, but what I want to hear is the whole truth."
"I'm afraid Lao Zhang was retired and where is he now?"
After a pause, Ximen Qing continued: "You subconsciously kept an appropriate distance from me at first, but later you found that this would make me suspicious, so you decided not to dodge."
"Everyone's guess is correct." The "Zhang Xuli" replied: "I might as well tell you that Lao Zhang is being held in a secret place. I'm afraid you can't find it even if you search through the entire Bianliang City in Tokyo.
Just stop thinking about it."
"It doesn't matter who the villain is, but you can't afford to offend the person behind it. Adults, please respect yourself and let the villain go. Just pretend this never happened."
Ximen Qing chuckled and said, "You are quite brave. You actually arranged for you to wait here for me to do some tricks. It's a good idea. It's a pity that you met me."
When "Zhang Xuli" heard the three words "Tan Goudang", he immediately shut his mouth, as if Ximen Qing had cast a spell.
"I think I guessed it right." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "Then tell me, where is Lao Zhang being imprisoned?"
That "Li Zhang" only looked at Ximen Qing with his eyes, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"Interesting." Ximen Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at "Zhang Xuli" and said, "That numb feeling is very interesting."
"Zhang Xuli" simply closed his eyes, but his body started to tremble a little, and Ximen Qing immediately felt this change on the soles of his feet.
"Next I want to do something to you." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I hope you are already married and have children, otherwise you may not have a chance."
"What do you want to do?" "Zhang Xuli" couldn't help but ask.
Ximen Qing clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Think about it first, if that numb feeling just now is magnified ten times or a hundred times, and then affects your lower body, what kind of reaction do you think it will be?"
"I am very responsible to tell you that you will first be incontinent involuntarily. When you can't feel it, the urine and feces will be in your crotch." Ximen Qing said: "Of course, some strange things may also leak out at the same time, but that's okay.
Not the point."
"As the intensity increases, you will lose sensation forever for the rest of your life."
"Maybe that thing of yours will turn black." Ximen Qing thought for a moment and said, "Women will never be able to relate to you because no woman will like a non-man who poops in his crotch anytime and anywhere."
Hearing this, the body of "Zhang Xuli" could not help but shake like chaff.