Chapter 428: 【345】A Da Peng City existence not to be trifled with (Votes for Monthly Tickets and Recommendations Needed)_1
Chapter 428: 【345】A Da Peng City existence not to be trifled with (Votes for Monthly Tickets and Recommendations Needed)_1
“Wu Zhoufei is dead?”
In the early morning, inside the office of the Municipal Governor, Governor Zhou Weiren felt his scalp go numb the moment he heard this news.
“The information has been confirmed by the Investigation Team. The scene contains the lingering presence of Multi-System Elements, with a special magnetic field that cannot be locked down, suggesting the possibility of a group committing the crime.” Secretary Lin spoke earnestly, “Additionally, Governor, there seems to be a breakthrough in the case involving the former Chief Instructor of the Night Patrol Department, Chang Youlong’s murder.”
Chapter 640: Chapter 639 Sister’s Candy, Extra Sweet_1
“Sister Qingluo, Sister Qingluo!”
Along the way in the villages, children were playing joyfully. From a distance, they saw a young girl with a heroic posture riding a tall steed, waving her little arm, and happily calling out to her sister.
“Sister has candy for you all, don’t fight, everyone will get some.”
Lin Qingluo grabbed a handful of milk candies from her bag and threw them with a grin, causing the children to scramble to catch them, laughing happily.
“Sister, I also want candy.”
Seeing his sister’s happy smile, Lin Yixuan stretched out his hand, grinning for some candy.
“You’re already nine years old and still competing for candy with the little ones.”
Lin Qingluo’s eyes were full of indulgence as she put a piece of milk candy in his hand.
“Nine years old is still a child, I haven’t grown up yet.”
Lin Yixuan unwrapped the candy and happily stuffed the milk candy into his mouth.
The candy from his sister was especially sweet, sweet all the way down to his heart.
“You’ve been practicing martial arts with big brother recently; you’ve gotten thinner and darker.”
Lin Qingluo glanced at her brother’s proud little pretense, her eyebrows curving into a smile: “Once we get back to Capital City, your Empress Mother and Father will probably blame your sister for not taking good care of you.”
“Father would never blame Sister! As for Empress Mother…”
Lin Yixuan instinctively defended his sister. Thinking of the Empress, his eyes flickered with a complex and hard-to-define emotion: “Empress Mother listens to Father.”
“Yixuan, Sister’s already twelve years old, and I’m planning to take the County Exam next year. What are your plans?”
Lin Qingluo sensed his low spirits and tried to change the subject.
“Would you like to continue being taught by the two masters? Taking lessons within the palace.”
“I don’t want to.”
Lin Yixuan responded without even thinking about it.
“Why?”
Lin Qingluo looked slightly puzzled: “The two masters are knowledgeable and skilled in martial arts. Especially Master Li Yanru, who has a very good impression of you. You could have both knowledge and archery skills under her guidance. Isn’t that great?”
“I don’t want to learn if Sister’s not here.”
Lin Yixuan, annoyed, flicked his horse whip and rode away.
“Ah, this child, always so stubborn.”
Lin Qingluo laughed good-naturedly, patted the horse’s head, and the horse neighed. It raised its front hooves and galloped after him.
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After about an hour, the siblings arrived at the herb garden.
As always, the Spirit Plants in the herb garden were lush and vibrant, and the air was filled with a rich floral fragrance. The siblings dismounted and climbed over the fence to enter the garden.
“Sister, are you really going to move all the medicinal plants away? Not even leaving one?”
Lin Yixuan looked at the plants beneath his feet, his thoughts complicated.
He had helped his sister tend to this garden many times and felt emotionally attached to it.
Thinking that he would no longer be able to weed, water, pick seeds, or plant new shoots, he felt a bit reluctant to let go.
“Do you like this herb garden, Yixuan?”
Lin Qingluo, who was perceptive, easily guessed his thoughts.
“Yes, I like it.”Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Without any hesitation, Lin Yixuan nodded.
Lin Qingluo smiled indulgently, as always: “If Yixuan likes it, I won’t move the new shoots on the edge. I’ll leave them for you to take care of.”
“Really?”
Lin Yixuan’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
“Mhm.”
Lin Qingluo’s eyebrows softened, and she nodded with a smile.
“That’s great, Sister.”
Lin Yixuan was overjoyed, his eyes dancing.
“Happy now? Stand back, Sister is going to move the medicinal plants.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and led him out of the herb garden.
“Sister, be careful not to move my new shoots.”
Lin Yixuan was still a little worried, quietly grumbling.
“Alright, I won’t touch your new shoots.”
Lin Qingluo laughed good-naturedly and took out the Orb from her Golden Core. With a magic spell, she moved all the thousand-year-old Spirit Plants from the herb garden into the Orb.
Pei Jinye observed with a calm gaze, while Brother Bi and Zhou Ye beside him were full of emotion.
“That’s why one must always embrace goodness. I had a feeling about his deep thoughts when I first looked at his face…”
Before Zhou Ye could finish, he was interrupted by Brother Bi, “You’re just being wise after the event, didn’t you also say this fellow had a bright future before?”
“I had only just begun learning physiognomy then; my skills were not refined enough,” Zhou Ye defended.
Brother Bi couldn’t be bothered to engage him further but still nodded and said, “Still, one should indeed keep a low profile. The Wu Family has always been high-profile in their actions. It’s no surprise they attracted enemies. For someone to take action during Da Peng City’s crackdown period shows they really don’t care.”
At the funeral, Wu Muyu’s eyes were red from crying.
She was truly crying.
This time, coming to Da Peng City with Wu Zhoufei, though she was somewhat reluctant, her family had made it clear that she could benefit from following Wu Zhoufei upon returning.
But now her second brother had been murdered. What was she to do?
Even though the Wu Family could cover the skies with one hand in Nandu, it was impossible to transfer her away right now.
She had taken someone else’s place in the Da Peng City Investigation Team.
No one would agree to let her leave just because she said so.
Thus, in Da Peng City, she was truly isolated and without support.
Thinking of this.
Wu Muyu cried even harder.
Pei Jinye watched silently.
The last message Wu Zhoufei had for those above was intercepted by him on the spur of the moment; otherwise, the people from the Judgement Place would already be investigating him.
Having avoided this trouble, he only hoped the new team leader would be sensible.
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…
After the funeral, Pei Jinye was somewhat surprised to be contacted by Zhou Weiren, but still he went to meet him as agreed.
“Uncle Zhou.”
“Sit down.”
Inside the teahouse, Zhou Weiren met privately with Pei Jinye in plain clothes.
After chatting casually with Pei Jinye for a while, he began to speak about official matters.
“How much do you know about Teacher Chang from the Bronze Association?”
Pei Jinye looked up when he heard this, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then repeated the words he had told the Night Patrol Department during their investigations.
After he had finished speaking, Zhou Weiren nodded and said, “You might not know this yet, but there is now evidence pointing to Chang Youlong as the murderer in the Storm City major case three years ago…”
He spoke with a sigh of regret.
He explained the accusation made against Teacher Chang after Fang Tianjian awoke.
According to Zhou Weiren’s implications, Fang Tianjian was seriously injured and would probably have to live as an ordinary person from now on.
For this once high-and-mighty scion of the Fang Family, it was nothing short of a catastrophe.
However, Pei Jinye could only verbally express his regret.
After ending the meeting with Zhou Weiren, he completely set aside the matter.
No matter the case, he had a perfect alibi and had nothing to fear.
Next, his focus would be on cultivating in peace, striving to reach the Ninth Rank as soon as possible.
Since he was cultivating, he aimed to be the strongest!
He wouldn’t seek trouble, but if trouble came, he would have the power to level everything!
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Time flies quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
The aftershock of the murders of Teacher Chang and Wu Zhoufei had almost entirely dissipated within Da Peng City.
In fact, aside from the day when armored vehicles swarmed the streets to search for the murderer, causing widespread panic, the city’s residents went back to their usual routines of eating and drinking.
The Judgement Place sent two delegations, expressing severe condemnation of the dreadful public security environment in Da Peng City, though they didn’t say this directly to Zhou Weiren’s face, giving him some dignity.
But Zhou Weiren was still greatly irritated.
Could he be blamed for Wu Zhou Fei’s death?
What was the Judgement Place getting involved for, if not asking for trouble? Who else could be blamed for finding their own demise!
The tension between Da Peng City officials and the Judgement Place was thick.
This time, the China side did not stand with the Judgement Place… Regarding the vendetta between official institutions, Pei Jinye did not get involved.
For him, he was very much enjoying the peaceful times he had created for himself.
Jiang’s Family Back Mountain.
Pei Jinye sat cross-legged in the forest.
As the Wood Element spread out.
The trees in this area were lusher than those outside, hosting numerous shadows flitting about. At the forefront, perched on a branch, a Bluebird larger in size than the rest stands like the chief of the Forbidden Army, leading hundreds of elites.
On another locust tree, an enormous head maintained its resting posture for a whopping 50 hours, occasionally letting out sleep-talk… “Hiss (eat)”
The daylight progresses from bright to the afterglow of sunset, followed by the cold night breeze that gradually stirs the flora in the forest.
The forest grew deathly quiet.
Not long after.
Pei Jinye finally opened his eyes.
The five Golden Lotuses above his head retracted back into his body.
He pulled up the attribute panel.
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[Name]: Pei Jinye;
[Devour·Second Form (612/10000)]
[Transcendent Fate: Gigantic Blood Nightmare (Evolving)]
[Extraordinary Genes]: (Hidden);
[Extraordinary Abilities]: (Hidden);
[Vitality Value]: 265 kcal;
[Stamina]: 264;
[Psychic Power]: 280;
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In one month, his Three Attribute Values had surged by more than forty points.
For Pei Jinye, this was certainly good news.
The Investigation Team hadn’t sent any new leaders to Team Seven but chose the former Qiu Hezi to officially assume the position of team leader.
Life in the Investigation Team for Jinye reverted to low profile and carefree without the Wu Family’s meddling.
After Sister Lin Xiawei left, they only contacted each other once to ensure mutual safety and had not been in touch since.
Pei Jinye stopped his meditation.
He looked up at the sky beyond the branches, adorned with Dazzling Stars. The profound silence seemed almost as if he had returned to days of old.
Then, his gaze suddenly sharpened.
Twenty meters away, the void appeared to have been torn apart.
Almost instantly.
The Giant Python and the Bluebird not far away both raised their heads in unison to look.
Without thinking, Pei Jinye raised his hand and unleashed a terrifyingly powerful force directly towards the figure that had stepped out from the rift in space.
He was now in Jiang’s Family Back Mountain.
At this moment, anyone who suddenly appeared here, no matter their identity, had one response from Jinye:
Get lost!
“Boom!”
It was like a cannonball striking the earth, the unleashed wave was akin to numerous sharp Sword Qi, instantly exploding in a clear ripple at the impact point.
The crack in the void grew larger.
Yet at that moment, the figure disappeared.
Pei Jinye stood expressionless in mid-air.
This face still bore the appearance of Jiang Qingcang.
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Meanwhile.
In the Martial Family of Nandu.
“Pu!”
Wu Hailang’s figure suddenly fell from the sky, his entire body fractured, violently spewing blood from his mouth.
This scene stunned everyone still present in the room.
“Father!!!”
A girl bearing some resemblance to Wu Zhou Fei hurried over, but a silver-haired old woman behind her moved faster, appearing before Wu Hailang in a flash. Her silver needles descended and finally stemmed the flow of Wu Hailang’s blood.
Although Wu Hailang no longer bled, his injuries were too severe for him to articulate anything coherent at the moment.
But the everyone present understood the last words he managed before losing consciousness.
[Jiang Qingcang of Da Peng City, not to be trifled with!]