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MTL - Spirit Walker-Chapter 295 cousin's preferences
"Ahem!" Qingming cleared his throat and warmed up the scene with a dry smile: "If you have something to say, talk about it, if you have a disagreement, you have to talk, if you have a conflict, you have to talk, and everyone sits in the conference room and resolves the matter."
For a deacon of this level, coercion is definitely not enough, and the Qinghe tribe has always been stubborn, so the Sydney branch sent him here as a lubricant.
In fact, he didn't want to get involved, the stolen money had nothing to do with him, it was the Qinghe branch that wanted the stolen money.
In the eyes of the Qinghe tribe, this is stealing their money.
As the most powerful spiritual realm walker force in Bagui Province, how could the Qinghe branch tolerate this kind of thing happening. Minister Poppy said lightly: "Who doesn't want to talk? On the territory of the Qinghe branch, both dragons and tigers have to obey. The biggest tolerance for you is to be polite. Able to play tricks in front of the Qinghe clan."
"It's serious, it's serious!" A **** looked up at Zhang Yuanqing, "Deacon Sanqing Daozu, if you do this, the process will not go on. To wipe out a stronghold, you need to check the stolen money, criminal identity, stolen goods, etc. Issue a notice that rewards should be given to those who deserve credit, and credit should be given to those who deserve credit.”
"Now that the stolen money is not in place, the audit will never be passed. The brothers in the Nanming branch have nothing to do with their bamboo baskets, their salary cards have been frozen, and they have to be criticized. The year-end bonus is gone." , He glanced at the drug chaser: "Drug Chaser Deacon, what do you think, say a few words."
The drug chaser said coldly: "I accept all the punishments from the Qinghe branch."
A pair of oily and salty appearance.
"Hi, you..." A **** raised his head and glared at him, then looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and said, "The brothers in the Nanming Branch have worked very hard, and it will be the end of the year soon. After working hard for more than half a year, this punishment bears the injustice ah.
Is this blackmailing the members of the Nanming branch? Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him, got up and walked to the door of the conference room, and opened the frosted glass door.
The employees in the office area were looking at this side intently, and when they saw the door open, they lowered their heads in unison.
Seeing that it was him who opened the door, they looked up again.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the guarantee letter he had prepared, and stood by the door with a clear voice:
"Since we have to go through the procedure, let's say something official. I'm coming to Bagui Province to carry out a secret mission. This is a document signed by Elder Fu of the Songhai Branch.
"According to the rules of the Five Elements League, when the patrol team of the provincial branch arrests criminals across provinces, it only needs to notify the local branch. When necessary, they can call the local branch for assistance.
"Therefore, clearing up the stronghold of the Psionic Society is part of my secret mission. The stolen money and evidence belong to the Songhai branch. You have reminded Yi, captain of the gods, and now please return the seized white noodles, guns and other stolen goods to the Me." The money I sent to the employees of the branch was a bonus from the Songhai branch. I have called the elder dog in Songhai in advance, and you can call for verification. "As for your arbitrarily freezing the salary cards of the employees of the Nanming branch, I think the deacon of the drug chasers will write a report letter to the headquarters. It is inevitable for the colleagues of the Nanming branch to petition and go on strike."
He raised his head and his expression changed.
He couldn't refute it anymore, because what the other party said was reasonable and legal.
Of course, you can continue to persuade, but this is obviously useless.
He even dared to encourage the employees of the Nanming branch to report, and made it clear that he would fight to the end.
On the other hand, the eyes of everyone in the Nanming branch were slightly brightened, not because they wrote the report letter, but because someone stood firmly on the ground of these low-level employees and fought for their interests.
Minister Poppy quipped:
"The evidence is in the Sydney branch, if you have the ability, go and grab it."
Zhang Yuanqing responded calmly: "I will give them another sum of money, if you have the ability, you can rob them one by one, and see if they rebel, and see if I kill you."
In the office area, someone suddenly shouted:
"Whoever dares to steal my money, I will fight with him!"
After finishing speaking, the fire master who was talking without thinking was covered by his colleagues, but the eyes of the branch members also gradually changed, becoming rebellious and unkind, as if they had a backbone, and their backs stiffened.
Minister Poppy's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said expressionlessly:
"You go out first!"
There were gods and snail fans standing up and walking out of the conference room silently. The drug chaser hesitated a little, and said while getting up:
"I hope you can calm down."
After the three of them left the meeting room and closed the frosted glass door, Minister Poppy waved his hand, and crisp vines grew on the wall, covering the camera.
He stared at Zhang Yuanqing and said lightly:
"Do you think that, as a senior deacon, you can act unscrupulously in Bagui Province with the Songhai branch behind you? After all, the Songhai branch is a provincial branch, and as a senior deacon, your status is second only to Elder, to apprehend you, you need permission from the headquarters or the Songhai Branch.
"Isn't it?" Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Minister Poppy also laughed, and talked about a past event: "At the beginning, the lord of the atrium narrowly defeated the ancestors, included the Qinghe tribe into the Five Elements League, and set up a Qinghe branch in the 100,000 mountains.
"As long as the Qinghe tribe guarantees that the order of Bagui Province will not collapse and will not be corrupted by spiritual power, the Qinghe Branch will enjoy the highest ruling power. Therefore, the major branches of Bagui Province can only be obedient, so we never care about things , so the actions of the Psionic Society are limited to buying and selling white flour, taking some people as they please, and not daring to erode the political and business circles."
"You want to use the Qinghe Department to suppress me?" Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gradually turned cold. It was indeed the first time he had heard of these things. From this point of view, it would be understandable for the Qinghe Branch to be the shopkeeper.
"No, I just want to tell you that you have misunderstood the Qinghe branch, a big misunderstanding." Elder Poppy looked directly at him coldly, "The Qinghe branch is not under the jurisdiction of the headquarters, we have demigods The ten old guys at the headquarters can't control us, and we never need their approval to do things, as long as the general principles are not in trouble, the Qinghe branch will be the emperor of Bagui Province."
"Then?" "Does the emperor need to apply to the headquarters for apprehending an unruly senior deacon? Of course not! Minister Poppy took out a handful of black seeds and tossed them lightly.
After the seeds fell to the ground, they grew wildly and turned into twisted vines, covering the walls, ground, floor-to-ceiling windows and frosted glass doors, sealing the conference room.
After finishing all this, Minister Poppy grabbed a black gemstone and put it on.
In an instant, his hair was surrounded by water elements, floating like water plants.
"I know you are a fire master, so I made full preparations." Minister Poppy said in a cold tone, "I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it."
"Do you really think that the Qinghe clan is the master of the world? Everyone has to give in to you?" Zhang Yuanqing's tone was equally cold: "The reason why the headquarters let you down is because they want to take care of the overall situation, and I happen to be a person who doesn't care about the overall situation. "
Outside the meeting room.
All the sounds in the conference room disappeared, large shadows blocked the light from the glass wall, and slender whiskers protruded from the gap in the glass door.
The leader of the Qinghe branch started.
"Oh, why bother, why bother with the Qinghe clan, even the elders from other places have to give way to the Qinghe clan." A **** shook his head and sighed.
He tried his best, but it's a pity that the fire master from Songhai didn't know the fun, and it's strange for the fire master to know the fun, so he can only taste the pain.
In Songhai, if the elders wanted to deal with him, they might have to send an email to the headquarters for approval.
The Qinghe clan doesn't need it, as long as the Qinghe clan doesn't rebel, the headquarters won't do anything to them.
In fact, even if the Qinghe clan rebelled, it would not be handled by the ten elders of the headquarters. Although the ancestor of the Qinghe clan was not a demigod, he refined the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains, and in that territory he could compete with the demigod .
The well-deserved mountain god!
The snail powder also shook his head, "Please be kind."
The employees in the office area looked very ugly. In their hearts, they didn't want to see the deacon Sanqing Daozu being humiliated and arrested by the Qinghe Ministry and forced to hand over the stolen money.
This deacon is the only saint who is willing to go to great lengths to do things in recent years. In just a few days, he has done more things for Nanming City than most of the Qinghe people.
Compared with the hands-off shopkeepers of the Qinghe clan, such people are more worthy of support and respect.
Only the drug chaser looked calm.
Time passed by, and there was no sound in the meeting room. Occasionally, the black shadow on the glass wall would shake violently, like a creeper encountering a strong wind.
After five minutes, the black shadow on the glass wall did not move.
Finally, the frosted glass door of the conference room opened, and the plain-looking Daozu deacon of Sanqing walked out. His clothes were intact, except for some dampness.
And behind him was a messy conference room.
The tables and chairs turned into childish pinks, the ground was covered with broken vines and accumulated water over the feet, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.
Minister Poppy, from the Qinghe tribe, was lying on the ground in a large font size, staring straight at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes, his expression of indifference and arrogance was gone, replaced by a stupid and dull expression.
Pairs of eyes were focused on Zhang Yuanqing, and the faces were dull and shocked.
The leaders of the Qinghe branch obviously came prepared, but they still lost to the deacon Sanqing Daozu. .... How strong is he?
At this time, the employees of the Nanming branch realized that they had no idea how terrifying this deacon was.
What they understand may be only a trivial part of themselves.
The drug chaser was surprisingly calm about this, as if he had expected it.
The phrase "I hope you can calm down" was not addressed to Daozu Sanqing, but to Minister Poppy of the Qinghe clan.
With his head raised, he rushed into the office in a panic, leaned over to check, his face was livid, and said:
"You, what did you do to him?! You destroyed the wisdom of a senior saint of the Qinghe clan? The headquarters of the Qinghe clan will hunt and kill you and can't keep you!"
"It's just to make him mentally exhausted for a few days." Zhang Yuanqing said: "Go back and tell the people of the Qinghe tribe, when will their salary cards be released, and when will they ask me to resolve the spiritual brand."
Then, he looked at the crowd again, showing the heroic smile unique to Huo Shi, "Each person will share another 100,000. Don't deposit it in the bank this time, keep it in cash."
Everyone stared at him blankly. For a moment, they wanted to use the money to leave Nanming City and go to Songhai to join the deacon.
With his head raised, he took a deep look at Zhang Yuanqing, carried Elder Poppy on his back and left the office area.
"You'd better live in another place, don't stay in the Public Security Department, the Qinghe tribe won't swallow this breath." Luosifen warned in a low voice.
"The Qinghe tribe, I haven't paid much attention to it, including their ancestors." Zhang Yuanqing imitated Xiahou Aotian and raised his chin.
How overbearing! The employees were impressed by it.
Sure enough, he is a fire master, conceited and arrogant. ..... Snail powder shook his head, followed the back of his companion and left.
"Everyone is working, I will ask my subordinates to send the money later." Zhang Yuanqing strode away with his forehead facing everyone.
He quickly rushed to the corridor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com snapped his fingers where no one was there, and Xingdun left.
In the staff dormitory, Zhang Yuanqing appeared from the dreamy starlight, took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Qingyang's number without saying a word:
"Boss, I offended the Qinghe Department, come and help me! Fu Qingyang's cold voice came from the loudspeaker:
"Go to your adoptive father, I can't help you."
"Boss, what are you talking about? The adoptive father is a polite way, and the boss is for a lifetime."
"Three minutes to finish."
Zhang Yuanqing explained the whole story, and his last sentence was purely: The elders are acting crazy!
Not to mention the ancestors of the Qinghe clan, just a few rulers at random can make him kneel down and sing conquest, and if the action of arresting Hades is imminent, he really can't offend the Qinghe clan.
Fu Qingyang finished listening silently, and said: "Go find your cousin. Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the boss meant to use my supremely beautiful, astonishingly beautiful and unparalleled cousin to overwhelm the Qinghe branch?
"She's not by my side, so there's no need to lick like this." Fu Qingyang said, "Anyway, I can't hold back, or you escape back."
"Understood, um, what does my cousin like?"
"I like sweets and comics."
"Boss, don't tease me."
"I have something else to do." Fu Qingyang saw that it was not a big deal, so he lost the thought of arguing with him, and hung up the phone decisively.
Zhang Yuanqing frowned, his face full of worry. Although the Marshal said he would cover him, who knows if it was just for the sake of the scene, you can't ask her to fulfill her promise for such a big person.
He likes sweets and comics, and the boss likes to joke more and more. What about Mr. Qian's stern demeanor? Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself, opened the chat group, and clicked on the profile picture of the beautiful white-haired girl.