You know, they originally planned to ask Section Chief Yang to contribute a little, but they never thought about paying for it.

What's more, if you openly purchase talisman paper with public funds and tell it like a joke, if others find out, will they be labeled as feudal and superstitious?

"Director and section chiefs, do you have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, I will leave first. The Public Security Department is still waiting for me to hold a meeting. It is urgent to solve the problem of ghosts and monsters." Looking at the expressions on their faces.

With a tangled look on his face, Yang Kun smiled heartily.

Of all of you here, who is the least greedy?

I laugh when I am greedy for ink, and I feel like my mother is dead when I issue insurance to the big-headed soldiers.

Okay, colleagues...

Public Security Section.

Uncle Feng knocked on the door of the section chief's office and walked quickly to Qin Yao: "Mr. Qin, there is still a leader in the drug trafficking case!"

"I already know." Qin Yao said: "The patrol police of the Public Security Department were attacked last night. The other party tried to use this method to threaten the Public Security Department to stop the investigation..."

Uncle Feng took a breath silently and said: "This morning, a wooden box suddenly appeared in my niece's room. In the box were ten bloody fingers, pointing to one sentence, holding a torch and walking against the wind, there must be burning.

Hand trouble!"

Qin Yao frowned: "Is your niece okay?"

Uncle Feng felt warm in his heart: "I was just a little frightened, nothing serious. The mastermind obviously didn't want to overturn the table."

"It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare." Qin Yao said coldly and solemnly.

Uncle Feng: "I don't dare at this stage, but it won't be possible if we continue the investigation. I brought A-Lian over and wanted her to stay at the police station for a while until these two cases are completed."

"Send her to the department store. The building is guarded by warlocks and is safer than the police station." Qin Yao said.

Uncle Feng was overjoyed and his eyes were full of gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "If you work with me, I will naturally protect the safety of your family. There is nothing to thank you for."

"Mr. Qin." At this time, Yang Kun opened the door and walked in, greeted him, and nodded to Uncle Feng.

"You're back so soon, what kind of meeting are you having?" Qin Yao asked curiously.

"Colleagues from other departments were frightened by ghosts and encouraged their respective section chiefs to come to me to get the talisman."

"What did you say?"

Yang Kun chuckled: "I said I bought it at Yizhuang. The internal group purchase price is one silver dollar per piece."

Qin Yao laughed and cursed: "One silver dollar per dollar, robbing money?!"

Yang Kun shook his head: "This thing can save lives at critical moments. A human life costs more than one silver dollar!"

"That's true."

Qin Yao seemed to be convinced by him and arranged: "Send someone to Yizhuang to tell you about this matter in advance, so that no one will buy the talisman secretly, but my master doesn't know what the situation is.

As for the price, for the sake of God’s good deeds, if you go to Yizhuang to buy it, it will all be at the internal group purchase price.”

Yang Kun: "Yes, Mr. Qin."

Uncle Feng looked at these two big guys with a confused expression...

For monks, a magic talisman that can be used to ward off evil spirits is enough, but they actually bought a piece of the ocean?

Simply outrageous!

"Dong dong, dong dong." Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door woke him up from his daze.

"Come in." Yang Kun raised his eyes and said.

A plainclothes policeman opened the door and walked in, saluting: "Section Chief, informant information."

"Let's just say it, there are no outsiders here."

"The drug lord contacted several societies to trade, and the trading location was Vastu Village."

"Washi Village." Yang Kun narrowed his eyes: "How far is it from Fucheng?"

"About twenty kilometers or so."

"Okay, I understand, you can go out first." Yang Kun waved.

"Yes." The plainclothes policeman saluted again, turned and left.

After he left, Uncle Feng frowned and said softly: "Something is wrong, something is very wrong."

"Do you suspect there is something wrong with the intelligence?" Yang Kun asked.

Uncle Feng was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "If I were a drug lord, I would definitely not notify multiple associations to trade together. The risk of exposure is too great."

"They were testing the effectiveness of the threat."

Qin Yao suddenly said: "If we leave this alone, it means that their threat is effective. If we send people there, then this Vastu Village is likely to be a trap they have laid in advance."

Yang Kun asked for instructions: "What do you think, Mr. Qin?"

"In the face of strong enough strength, no matter how sophisticated the trap is, it will be useless."

Qin Yao said, looking up at Uncle Feng: "Let's go, let's send your lovely niece to the building first, and then take you to perform meritorious service. I want to see those young people who are living a good life..." There are enough people for me to kill!!"
Chapter completed!