He is waiting.

Waiting for the news from the Director of Police.

My mood is like a tide.

The seat that he had never dared to even think about before seemed to be in front of him, and he could hold it in his hand with just one move.

"Dongdong."

Hearing the knock on the door, his heart trembled, and he stood up, took a long breath before he calmed down, and said indifferently: "Come in."

"Secretary Yang, the director is here, please come." A police officer pushed open the door and said with his head down.

Yang Kun nodded with a calm face. He strode to the director's office and knocked on the open door: "Director..."

"Come in, close the door." said the fat man.

Yang Kun walked into the office, took it to the door, and said respectfully: "I wonder what instructions the Director will give to call Bei Zi to come?"

The fat man sat behind the desk, holding the cigar tongs, cut a cigar cleanly and threw it at Yang Kun: "Taste it, and this one is equivalent to the income of an ordinary person for half a year."

"Thank you, Director." Yang Kun took the cigar and took out a match from his pocket. With a squeak, he drew a flame and lit the dark brown cigar.

"Sit." The fat man pointed to the table in front of him.

"Yes." Yang Kun sat opposite the fat man. Seeing him pick up a cigar, he quickly got up and lit it with a match.

The two bigwigs in the police station openly smoked in the police station, completely ignoring the police force's smoking ban regulations.

Having said that, those regulations are not used on them...

"Some people found me and asked me to deal with you, Chief Yang." He took a deep breath and said with a fat man with a smile.

Yang Kun's heart was stern and said in a deep voice: "I obey the Director's disposal."

"What to deal with!"

The fat man waved his hand: "I'm not so stupid yet. You are performing your duties. Why should you be punished? I have already warned those people severely. I've called you here this time mainly to make you feel at ease..."

Hearing this, Yang Kun not only felt relieved, but was a little disappointed for no reason.

If this introduction had not aroused his greed for the Director's position, he could still be at ease, not happy with things, not sad with himself. But after this incident, once the fire of desire was ignited, it would never be extinguished except death...

...

Just as Yang Kun was lured to look into the abyss by the fire of desire, the mastermind behind all this was holding two umbrellas, holding the big sun, and watching a group of security team members dig pits and build wells in an open space.

As for the one who was brought back to the body by the red and white evil spirits... in the movie, she is an optional small character, and her value of existence is just to cause some small twists and turns to Qiu Sheng's path of cultivation.

In reality, it is just a fuse, and it is impossible to have long and long scenes. After being rescued, he was released from the charity house and tried to go home.

"Master, brothers have been working hard for a long time. Do you think how many meters do you need to dig in this well?" Lou Xiaoguang stood under a shade of a tree, slowly slapping the folding fan in his hand, and turned his head to ask Uncle Jiu beside him.

"It can be at least thirty-three meters. Generally speaking, the deeper the hit, the better the water quality." Uncle Jiu said.

Lou Xiaoguang nodded and said, "This is a problem that concerns the food and drink of the whole village. If you can't do it well, you will be stabbed by the whole village. You will be hit deeper, doubled, and digged down 66 meters."

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It's so striking, you don't work.

A 66-meter deep well is unintentionally a major project based on the current conditions for opening wells.

"Captain, captain, have dug out something." At this time, a member of the security team suddenly trotted over and said loudly.

"What's the matter dug out? Cultural relics!" asked Lou Xiaoguang.

The member glanced at Uncle Jiu, then leaned into Lou Xiaoguang's ear and muttered.

"What?" Lou Xiaoguang's eyes widened in an instant, turned around and smiled at Uncle Jiu, "Master, you wait a little here, I'll go down and take a look."

"Do you need me to go with you?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"No need, just rest." Lou Xiaoguang waved his hand and quickly walked to the well pit, calling his subordinates to put it into the well pit with a hanging basket.

Shaoqing, the hanging basket landed, Lou Xiaoguang walked out of the basket, came to a mud bun, reached out to wipe the whisk on it, and a red light suddenly appeared.

“Hu…hu…”

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the sky, blew up clouds, piled up into thick clouds, blocking all the sunshine.

"Ruby, you've got rich, you've got rich..." Lou Xiaoguang didn't look up at all, immersed himself in the joy of digging out gems, rubbed his hands constantly, and smiled.

"Master, I'm coming out." Qin Yao came to Uncle Jiu's side.

Uncle Jiu nodded silently and said, "You can deal with it, I will protect the Dharma for you."

Qin Yao felt warm in his heart: "Thank you, Master!"

While the two were talking, Lou Xiaoguang had been lifted out of the well pit and directed his subordinates to lift a human-shaped corpse.

"boom!"

"Crack!"
Chapter completed!