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Chapter 512 Snow Flower Pool

In Xiaoyaowu, in the celebrity's wing, Ma Wu looked at the Sanying Gate's big gold seal on the wine table, Shen Jinzhong, with a sullen face.

Ma Wu is a businessman, and when doing business, he values ​​​​being friendly and making money. At the dinner table, Ma Wu rarely shows off to others, but today, he was really angry.

"Shen Jinyin, you are really hard to find. I posted several times, but you are finally willing to come today."

Shen Jinzhong laughed dryly: "Fifth Master, I did encounter something before. Today I will apologize to you for the big gold seal. With a humble attitude, which somewhat relaxed the atmosphere, Ma Wu asked: "What happened to Qin Tianjiu? You already knew the reason, why didn’t you tell us?”

Shen Jinzhong quickly explained: "Fifth Master, I did hear some rumors before, but I don't dare to say anything that is uncertain."

"What are you unsure about? Isn't that person named An Zongding your friend?"

When An Zongding was mentioned, Shen Jinzhong stopped talking and his eyes wandered left and right.

Ma Wu understood what he meant and ordered his men to go out first.

There were only two people left in the wing, and Shen Jinzhong finally spoke: "Fifth Master, An Zongding can't be considered my friend, he should be considered my master."

Shen Jinzhong is a martial arts cultivator. Ma Wu knows this. There are many practitioners in the two sects of civil and martial arts. There are fixed routines and methods in cultivation, which are basically open to the public. Therefore, cultural cultivators and martial arts cultivators do not care too much about their masters.

"Shen Jinyin, don't just find any excuse to excuse me. You said he is your master, but I would like to hear who you studied under?"

Shen Jinzhong waved his hand and said: "I'm not talking about the master sect, but the gang sect. An Zongding is one of the founders of Sanying Sect. Ma Wuyike, how many years has Sanying Sect been around?"

There is no written history of Puuo Prefecture, but starting from the records of Ma Wu’s father Ma Chunting, Sanyingmen has become the largest sect in Puo Prefecture.

"How old is An Zongding?"

Shen Jinzhong shook his head: "I don't know about this. No one in the Sanying Clan knows about it, not even the late Bao Jingzhong knows about it. Mr. An's cultivation level is not on the ground, and his age is not something I can guess."

An Zongding is a cultivator on the clouds.

The cultivators on Yunshang are indeed difficult to deal with, but just based on this, don't try to scare Ma Wu.

Feng Dai is bitter, autumn leaves are falling, and water is springing up. If we really talk about the backers on the clouds, Ma Wu also has many.

"So, your Sanying Sect is still under An Zongding's control?"

Shen Jinzhong still shook his head: "He usually doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the gang, but now he mainly takes care of the business of Xuehuapu."

"Xuehuapu?" Ma Wu was stunned.

Shen Jinzhong nodded and said: "Fifth Master, you should know my difficulty now. I can't tell you about this. I can only find ways to get Xiaojiu back."

Ma Wu held his chin and didn't speak for a long time.

While in Curie, Li Banfeng and his wife were listening to music to relieve their boredom. The record player played a song and Li Banfeng said the title of the song.

He said it wrong, Li Banfeng put rouge on his wife.

That's right, Li Banfeng scratched his wife's belly.

The lady knew that Li Banfeng was a bit competitive, so the songs he chose were not too difficult, allowing Li Banfeng to win a few more games.

But when Li Banfeng scratched the itch, he was really merciless, and when he picked it with his fingers, he made the record player laugh several times.

"It's no longer possible, sir. My little slave can't bear it any longer. My husband can't hold me any longer, but I can't breathe out anymore."

The record player begged again and again, and then Li Banfeng stopped, and a puff of steam spurted out from the mouth of the horn.

The record player took a breath for a moment, and suddenly felt something strange: "Mr. sir, go to the fifth room and have a look. The bitch in that room is making some noise."

This is the ability of the house spirit, she can sense every change in the house.

When Li Banfeng arrived in the fifth room, he saw bright lights shining on the wall, and a picture appeared in front of Li Banfeng.

Through this picture, Li Banfeng saw the situation of living outside.

In Li Banfeng's residence, the firelight of the projector kept flickering, as if he was in a hurry to see Li Banfeng for something.

Li Banfeng asked: "How did you know the projector was looking for me?"

The screen switched, and a field appeared on the wall. The beautiful girl from the fifth house, wearing a gauze skirt, was picking flowers in the field:

"I didn't know he was looking for you. I just missed him. I looked out the window and found that he was very anxious."

It's hard for the fifth-bedroom girl to figure out why she has a soft spot for projectors when there are so many magic weapons in her home.

When Li Banfeng left his home, the projector hurriedly said: "Director Qi, there's a call coming in. It's Luo Zhengnan. He called several times. He should be looking for you in an emergency."

Li Banfeng took the phone, plugged in the dial, and called Luo Zhengnan. Luo Zhengnan picked up the phone and immediately transferred the call to Ma Wu without saying anything.

When the call was connected, Ma Wu said to Li Banfeng: "Old Qi, it's best not to investigate An Zongding's matter any further."

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why not check?"

Ma Wu pondered for a moment and said, "This guy has a lot of background."

Listening to Ma Wu's hesitant speech, Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What's your background that can scare you like this?"

Ma Wu thought for a long time and said, "Have you heard of Xuehuapu?"

"Never heard of it."

"What should I tell you?" Ma Wu thought for a while and asked, "Do you have a lot of foreign money on you?"

Li Banfeng used to carry some silver coins with him: "Yes."

"Take one out and have a look."

Li Banfeng took out a silver dollar. The front of the silver dollar was engraved with the word "Puo" and the back was engraved with a snowflake. All the silver coins in Puuo Prefecture were of this style. Li Banfeng never asked what the special meaning of this snowflake was.

Ma Junyang said: "Lao Qi, all the silver coins in Puozhou are made in Xuehuapu. You should know how special this place is."

Li Banfeng took the silver dollar, fiddled with it for a moment, and asked: "Is this An Zongding the leader of Xuehuapu? Where is Xuehuapu? I'll go and talk to him."

Ma Wu didn't know what to say.

"Lao Qi, this place is really not something we can mess with. Little Fatty was lucky this time and was rescued by us.

My wife is back too, and there is no need for him to go back to Sanyingmen anymore. We can just take care of him ourselves, and that ends here."

Li Banfeng still didn't understand the current situation: "You tell me where Seolhwapo is first, and I will go and take a look when I have time." Seolhwapo is an unnameable place. No one can tell where it is.

People in Seolhwapo don't show up easily, and we rarely talk about things in Seolhwapo. If we talk too much, they will hear us.

Lao Qi, listen to my advice, this matter can no longer be pursued."

What's wrong with Ma Wu? Are you so cautious about everything you say?

Li Banfeng returned to his home and asked the record player: "Madam, where is Xuehuapu?"

"The place where money is minted, the silver coins of Puzhou come from there."

"The people who work here must be special, right?

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"The person who can control the coins of Puozhou is naturally not an ordinary person. People in Puozhou don't dare to talk about them.

Xiaonu doesn’t know much about these people.”

Li Banfeng turned to ask his companion: "Old man, have you been to Xuehuapu?"

The old man's answer was completely expected: "I should have been there, but I forgot where."

Hong Ying didn't know the concept of Xuehuapu. Other magic weapons had heard of Xuehuapu, but they didn't know as much as the lady. Li Banfeng had a key question at the moment: "Xuehuapu is so powerful, and their people don't show up so easily. Why?"

Did you suddenly show up this time and suddenly focus on me?"

Compared with others, Guren knew more: "The people in Seolhwapo don't show up easily, it doesn't mean that they stay in Seolhwapo and never come out.

The people of Seolhwapo often traveled around Proju. After understanding the situation in Proju, they knew how many coins to mint and how to disperse the money."

Spread out the money?

Li Banfeng noticed this sentence.

Guren continued: "The so-called not showing up means that people in Seolhwapo will not reveal their identity easily. If the other party reveals their identity, there must be a special reason here."

An Zongding is from Xuehuapu. He is investigating me and has sent the dead souls who have been in contact with me to other states.

Chu Zikai took over these dead souls and sold them to the black market. Could it be that he was also from Xuehuapu?

Will the Dark Star Bureau have information about Seolhwapo?

There is too much information to check, and Dark Star Bureau has a lot of information that is not allowed to be entered into electronic devices. I have to look through it one by one, and I don’t know when I will see it.

"How long has it been and he still has the heart to read the information?"

"The person didn't do anything wrong, and he must have known it in his heart."

The next morning, the second grader returned to his work station, picked up a copy of the Fighter's Dark Ability Tutorial, and read it carefully word for word.

He was indeed reading very seriously. From half past eight to ten o'clock, he only looked at this page and never turned it over.

He is very nervous and can only hide his nervousness through studying.

Shen Jingye asked for instructions from his superiors, who agreed to use the dark ability tester.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the tester will be started, and then a comprehensive test will be conducted on the growth of his dark ability over the past year.

He secretly took the concoction several times and imagined the growth curve of his abilities. The second grader couldn't help but shudder.

Gudongdong!

This shiver caused the surrounding tables to shake.

The star said: "What's wrong? Urinary urgency?"

The second grader nodded: "Yes, I have to go to the toilet."

As soon as he got up, his landline phone rang, and Li Qi asked him to go to the office.

When they arrived at Director Li's office, Second Class II still couldn't restrain shaking while sitting on the sofa. Li Banfeng took out a test sheet and said to Second Class Second Class: "The ingredients of the powder you confiscated from the black market merchants have been found out.

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Not a blender."

Zhong Er was stunned: "That's the concoction. I can feel my cultivation level improving after taking it."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "The powder sold by the black market merchant contains a lot of hallucinogenic ingredients. He relies on this method to make money. If you don't believe me, look at the test results."

The second grader took the test form and looked at it. The sample number and main characteristics were written on the form. It clearly stated that the sample contained hallucinogenic ingredients.

The second grader was surprised for a long time and said: "But after I took those medicinal powders, I experienced obvious symptoms of dizziness and fatigue. This is all caused by the side effects of the blender."

Li Banfeng said: "This is not a side effect of the blender, it is caused by the toxicity of the medicinal powder. If you look at the test report, it says that this medicinal powder is toxic."

It is indeed written on the test sheet: the sample has a certain degree of toxicity, the toxic components have not been confirmed, and further testing is required.

The second grader was speechless for a long time while holding the test sheet. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

I was deceived by a black marketeer, but this black marketeer actually saved me!

Wait, it's not over yet.

Zhong Er said: "Li Bureau, I told you that I have taken the concoction more than once. The several concoctions I took before were not taken from his hands. Those concoctions should be real."

Li Banfeng asked: "Where do those blenders come from?"

"I got them all from the black market of the Palace of Culture. Some of them I saved up to buy, and some of them were confiscated while I was on a mission."

Li Banfeng said: "Don't worry, I've done an investigation on the black market of the Cultural Palace. In the past few years, the blenders they sold were all this kind of stuff."

"It's all fake?" Zhong Er didn't believe it, "You mean, I've been deceived all this time?"

"Yes, you were deceived. You never got a real reconciliation agent. The money you were defrauded will definitely not be recovered. As for the feelings you were defrauded, you can only find one by yourself.

No place to wipe tears."

Li Qi's voice kept echoing in Zhong Er's mind.

"You were deceived. You never got the real blender——"

The second grader rubbed his forehead and suddenly felt relieved.

I’ve never taken a concoction, so what should I worry about?

He saluted and thanked Li Banfeng repeatedly, then walked out of the office with his chest raised.

Li Banfeng put the laboratory test forms into the file box.

This test report has nothing to do with the concoction that Junior Secondary School took. This is not a test report for the concoction at all.

While fighting with the snail shop, Li Banfeng collected some fragments of the main steam pipe and handed them to the laboratory for analysis.

These fragments have certain toxic and hallucinogenic ingredients, but only the sample number was written on the test form. The second grader who was fooled by the stupid skill ignored many details and regarded the test form as ironclad evidence.

With this solid evidence, Zhong Er firmly believed that he had not taken any concoctions.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after a search, it was confirmed that there was no dark energy carrier, and Zhong Er was taken into the testing room.

The testing room was divided into two floors: an inner one and an inner one. The second floor was on the inner floor, which was less than two square meters in area. It was stuffy, hot, and not light-proof. They sat there for a full hour.

This obviously weakens the psychological defense of the person being tested.

If it were yesterday, Zhong Er would have collapsed, because at this time yesterday, he still believed that he had taken the concoction.

But now the second grader is very calm in his heart. No matter what he has done subjectively before or what thoughts he has, it doesn't matter. What is important is that he has not taken any concoctions in violation of regulations, because he has never obtained a real concoction.

, this is an objective fact.

A strong light came from the room and shone on Zhong Er's eyes. Zhong Er squinted his eyes and suddenly felt that the chair under him began to vibrate violently.

The test begins!

Shen Jingye and a group of directors stood outside the testing room, looking at the second grader in the testing room expressionlessly.

After some shaking, a large beam of light passed through Chuu Er's body.

These lights seemed to have a real texture, giving Zhong Er the illusion of being pierced by thousands of arrows, and even felt that he was about to be dismembered.

Shen Jingye glanced at Li Qi and sighed softly: "I have always insisted on a point of view. Don't leave really important things to machines, because machines don't know how to adapt.

I really want to leave an escape route for Qin Minghui. Even if he leaves the Dark Star Bureau, he will get a stable job and spend the rest of his life smoothly, but this escape route was ruined by you yourself."

Li Qi looked at the second grader, looked at the various complex instruments and equipment around the testing room, and asked Shen Jingye: "How long does it take for this thing to produce results?"

Shen Jingye said: "The test is completed and the results are available immediately. There is no room for relaxation."

Li Banfeng nodded: "That's good, let's leave it here. If it turns out today that the second grader has taken a concoction in violation of regulations, I will give up the position of director and arrange a place for you. I will not interfere with the affairs of the bureau."

Shen Jingye smiled: "Director Li, I have heard of your reputation in Puozhou. Since you speak, you must keep your words!"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will never break my promise, but I have to make my words clear. If it is not found out today that Zhong 2 has illegally taken a blender, you will personally give him a batch of blender, which will be enough for him to rise to the level of general promotion.

As a second-level fighter, as compensation."

Shen Jingye frowned and said, "This does not comply with the regulations."

Li Banfeng sneered: "Is it true that I have wronged an innocent colleague and complied with the regulations? Director Shen, do you dare to bet? If you dare to bet, sign the contract immediately. If you admit it, say happy words!"

A group of bureau chiefs were watching. Shen Jingye shook his head and said, "I don't like your charlatanism, but I am willing to make a bet with you today. The purpose is to dissuade you from your arrogance and ignorance!"

To be honest, Shen Jingye has been enduring this for a long time.

Due to the special status of the balancer, he cannot send Li Qi out of the Dark Star Bureau, but if Li Qi's position can be adjusted so that he can no longer dictate the affairs of the Bureau, Shen Jingye will never miss this opportunity.

Li Qizhen prepared the deed, and he pressed his fingerprints first.

Shen Jingye was also unequivocal. He touched his fingertips and pressed his fingerprints.

Li Banfeng reminded: "Other states have their own methods, and Puzhou has their own methods. If you want to cheat, create false test results and unjustly accuse me, don't blame me for falling out."

Shen Jingye laughed: "Jianghu people have their bad habits, and serious people have their own rules. Since I agreed to bet with you today, I have to convince you to lose!"

After waiting for half an hour, the light in the testing room gradually disappeared.

The second grader who was covered in sweat heard a question: "Have you ever taken any concoctions?"

"Yes!" Zhong Er answered uncontrollably.

Shen Jingye looked at Li Qi: "Director Li, he admitted it in person, what else do you have to say?"

Li Qi said calmly: "Listen to him first."

Shen Jingye emphasized: "As long as Qin Minghui takes the concoction in violation of regulations, even if you lose, the number of times will not affect the conclusion."

Questions rang out in the testing room again: "When did you take the concoction?"

"The eighth of this month."

"Where did you get the concoction?"

"Issued by the bureau!"

There is nothing wrong with this answer. Li Qi won a reward for the security team, which was just the mediator.

Li Banfeng looked at Shen Jingye and said, "You ordered this concoction to be distributed. Is it not a violation to eat the concoction you distributed?"

Shen Jingye looked at the second grader, smiled slightly and said: "The truth is about to come out. You can't hide it even if you want to, so why bother playing around with it."

Another question came: "Besides the ones distributed by the bureau, when have you ever taken any concoctions?

The second grader replied: "I haven't taken it."

"Repeat that."

"I haven't taken it!"

The detector asked the question several times while changing angles, but the answer from Secondary 2 remained the same.

The tremor in the chair disappeared.

The test is over.

Outside the testing room, a group of directors had already seen the test results.

Shen Jingye looked at the second grader in the testing room in surprise.

Before entering the testing room, a staff member specifically checked that Zhong Er did not carry dark energy carriers on his body.

With the level of cultivation of a second grader, how could it be possible to withstand such a level of test without the help of dark energy carriers?

The corners of Li Qi's mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

Through this test, he learned two things.

First, the so-called dark power tester is a bluff.

These instruments have lie detection functions, and the core of their work should be a magic weapon for moral cultivation, similar to the methods used by customs guards at the border.

Qin Minghui fell into Li Banfeng's stupid cultivation technique and firmly believed that he had not taken the concoction in violation of regulations, so the magic weapon of virtue cultivation would naturally be of no use to him.

The second thing is that the Dark Star Bureau knows little or nothing about stupid skills. So far, they have not taken any effective prevention and resolution measures.

Li Banfeng smiled and said: "Director Shen, since the second grader did not take the concoction in violation of regulations, he must pay the compensation he deserves."

Shen Jingye pondered for a moment and said: "This matter requires further research. The dark ability test is a very complicated process. We only conducted the first step today - -."

Li Banfeng picked up the deed: "Xiao Shen, you may not understand the concept of the deed, nor the consequences of violating the contract."

Shen Jingye has a certain understanding of Puozhou. He knows that Puozhou attaches great importance to the contract, and any violation of the contract will result in crazy revenge.

He also knew that there was a special material in Prozhou called deed paper, and this material itself could punish defaulters.

Shen Jingye regretted it very much. He really couldn't understand why he impulsively signed the contract with Li Qi just now. Doing such a thing was inconsistent with his identity.

Now that the deed has been signed and the results have come out, how should we deal with it?

Shen Jingye remembered the rules for getting along with Li Qi, don't provoke Li Qi with unimportant things.

Is this matter considered unimportant?

In fact, it can be treated flexibly. Qin Minghui is an insignificant person. If it weren't for the fact that he was caught by others, Shen Jingye would really have no need to deal with him.

As for the blender, it is not difficult for Shen Jingye. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is that there must be a reasonable reason for distributing it.

The reason for losing the bet is obviously inappropriate. A suitable reason requires time to think about.

"Keep your word, and I'm willing to admit defeat." Shen Jingye promised to fulfill his promise and left the testing room.

The second grader ran to Li Qi's office and said excitedly: "Bureau Li, I, I, I don't know how to express my gratitude to you, I -"

"I suggest you use practical actions to express it," Li Qi brought an information bag, "There are still many doubts about the Ruirong Textile Factory case. You can review these several actions. For some detailed questions, you can ask Lamp and

sweet dumpling."

Qin Minghui took the information bag, and Li Qi brought two more information boxes: "This is the information about the artist Chu Zikai.

I now suspect that he is a high-level dark energy person and is participating in black market transactions. Can you find any clues from this information?

In addition, I need to investigate some things about Puozhou. The Dark Star Bureau has a lot of information about Puozhou. It is too much and too complicated for me to check. I will leave this matter to you. Please help me pay attention to an organization called Xuehuapu.

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Secondary 2 students took the materials and started working excitedly, and it was late at night before they knew it.

The big head was on duty tonight, and when he saw that the second grader hadn't left, he asked with concern: "It's so late, why don't you go back and rest?"

Zhong Er has been following Da Tou since he entered the industry. He quickly stood up and chatted with Da Tou for a few words.

Datou glanced at the information on the table and said with a smile: "We can't finish the work in one day. We can't work so hard. It's almost time to go home."

The second grader was indeed tired, so he locked up his files and left the office.

Datou returned to the duty room, took out a facial mask, applied it on his face, and covered his eyes with two slices of cucumber, and started taking care of his skin.

Fifteen minutes later, Da Tou uncovered the cucumber slices.

The mask quickly extended on the face, first covering the hair, then the entire head, and then the entire body.

Datou constantly adjusts his breathing to keep his body relaxed.

As the mask continues to tighten, the originally strong and big head becomes noticeably thinner, the head becomes noticeably smaller, the hair volume becomes less, the hairline rises, and the facial features are slowly reshaped.

After another five minutes, Datou stood up from the chair and walked out of the duty room.

When he arrived at the elevator door, he saw Mixian who was about to go home.

When Mifen saw Da Tou, he quickly said hello: "Director, you haven't replied yet?"

The big head turned into the appearance of Shen Jingye.

He nodded towards the candied fruit with a smile on his face and said nothing.

In the elevator, Mizui was nervous and embarrassed: "Director, are you going home? I'll drive you there."

Shen Jingye shook his head and pressed the first floor button: "You go back first, I'll go out and get some fresh air."

After getting out of the elevator, Da Tou walked around in the lobby, returned to the elevator, and got on the elevator. When he got to the eleventh floor, he got out of the elevator, entered the stairwell, and went up to the twelfth floor.

The twelfth floor is the reference room. Take the elevator to the twelfth floor to enter the reference room, where you can find normally accessible information.

But take the stairs to the twelfth floor and you can enter another reference room. The information in this reference room is very special.

Outside the stairwell is an iron door. The iron door has no keyhole and no device for entering fingerprints and passwords. Only two small lights are on.

These two small lights are not used for illumination, but for scanning the retina.

Da Tou walked to the iron gate and stared at the small lamp.

The host device inside the door automatically registered a line of information: "Shen Jingye, permission to enter."

It was the first time that Da Tou entered this information room. He didn't know the correct way to search for information, so he could only scan each shelf one by one.

The reference room was sprayed with special potion, which smelled a little pungent and made me want to cough.

Never cough. Even if you exert a little force, you may break the mask on your body.

This mask on the body can last for two hours. Da Tou has to find the information he wants within two hours.

I also have to hope that the duty phone never rings.

He was lucky. An hour later, he found a data box.

Medical repair, Kang Zhenchang's information.

If there is a medical practitioner who can save He Jiaqing, this person may be the only hope at the moment.

The next day, Da Tou, who had blue eyes and black eyes, left the duty room. According to regulations, he had two days of rest.

Walking to the door of the building, Datou happened to meet Li Qi, and the two greeted each other.

As they passed each other, Li Banfeng smelled something, a very light and pungent smell.

He used the Baiwei Exquisite Skill to confirm that the smell indeed came from Da Tou.

Li Banfeng was not the only one who smelled it, the gloves in his pocket also smelled it.

"Master, I seem to have smelled that smell on his body somewhere."

PS: This is the third time that Datou rescues He Jiaqing.
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