I really want to be a cook

When a person dies, all reputation is gone.

No matter how many famous masters they have assassinated, as long as they fail once, they will all die.

The red-clothed killer knew Qisha.

Because they were originally a gang.

A mysterious benefactor brought them together to assassinate a son who was visiting this summer resort.

The bounty is extremely generous, as long as he succeeds this time, he will never have to live this life of licking blood for the rest of his life.

So here she is.

"They gave us false information, who the hell are you?! Let the old lady understand!"

The killer in red remembered the information he had obtained.

The son of a rich merchant, the old servant?

It's all bullshit!

They are more fierce than Hades!

"Hehe, you are the one who came to kill me, why do you look more wronged than me?"

The young man in white had a playful tone, and smiled slightly as he looked at the rather delicate face of the killer in red.

Not every female killer is beautiful.

These days, beauties have long been protected by licking dogs, so there is no need to come out to do such a dangerous job as a killer.

"Give you a happy opportunity, tell me who is behind the scenes?"

The red-clothed killer fell silent.

She doesn't want to die.

She looked at the young man in white, with an extremely handsome face, vivid eyes, and a lazy and gentle smile on his face at all times.

If she met him on the street, she wouldn't mind taking him home and having a good time with him, and would even give him ten taels of silver as travel expenses.

But it was these eyes that made all her begging for mercy choke in her throat.

"Tell me who you are, and I'll tell you who your employer is."

She just wanted an answer before she died.

"can."

The young man in white agreed happily.

"The person who hired us is a very famous broker in the city, who specializes in serving the big shots in Kyoto, his name is Dumb.

Find him and you will know who is going to kill you. "

The red-clothed killer said.

"Oh."

The young man in white nodded noncommittally, then looked outside the corridor, and suddenly said:

"The rain has stopped."

"Ok?"

The red-clothed killer was stunned for a moment, and then felt his consciousness disappearing rapidly, like a drowning person, sinking little by little.

"My name is Jiang Ping, and some people called me Ghost God. Two years ago, some people called me Sword Lord, but it was just a false name."

The lazy voice of the young man in white seemed to come from beyond the sky.

Jiang Ping?Sword Lord?

The so-called once-in-a-century martial arts genius.

A vague portrait suddenly flashed in the mind of the killer in red, but he was wearing a silver mask.

He is also called Jiang Ping, the son-in-law of Shenying Tieao, the head of the Shenying Department.

The ghosts and gods on the rivers and lakes were frightened.

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Zhao Du is also known as Shangjing, the first place of goodness, known as Shangbang.

The imperial city is undoubtedly the center of this giant city, and it is from it that the Shangjing City with millions of people extends out.

And Tie Ao's mansion is located on a long street next to the imperial city, and all the people living here are relatives of the emperor, high-ranking officials and nobles.

To put it bluntly, even a servant here is a servant with a golden signboard.

Some people say that walking into this street is equivalent to walking into the power center of the entire Zhao Kingdom.

A little old man who may come across casually for a walk is the prime minister on the spot.

This is not aimless.

Feng Tianlang, the servant of the household department of the court today, was appreciated and supported by the Prime Minister Fang Zhengming because of his confrontation with the prime minister Fang Zhengming.

Of course, Jiang Ping's purpose of stepping into this street was very simple.

It's just going home, there are so many twists and turns.

Tie Ao's mansion was originally the uncle's mansion of the former dynasty. It is said that three thousand craftsmen were used to build it for two full years. It occupies a large area, with elegant scenery and many buildings.

At the beginning, the uncle of the state relied on his own daughter to be favored by Emperor Zhao, so he was extremely arrogant for a while, and all the basic necessities of life were on par with the royal family, which was extremely extravagant.

But the emperor's heart is unpredictable, he is favored quickly, and he is also quickly lost.

The originally majestic uncle Guo was directly thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice because of his daughter's involvement. He didn't even have a chance to appeal, so he was directly hanged in prison.

His daughter also entered the cold palace, without even leaving a name, she became a confidant in the imperial city.

The uncle's mansion was subsequently sealed up.

At first, many people wanted to buy it, but they were afraid of making a taboo.

Over time, this luxurious mansion became vacant, and grass grew overgrown for a while.

It wasn't until Tie Ao was granted the title of director of the god arrest department and was rewarded by Zhao Huang that the mansion regained its popularity.

And Tie Ao was not polite, took over the Guojiu Mansion, renamed it Tie Mansion, and bought [-] servants to serve him, without shyness at all.

If you are so poor, you will have nothing to do with him.

In fact, it can be seen from the fact that he was merciless when he received the gold from the Sacred Heart Demon Lord.

No serious official can do this.

But this is also related to Tie Ao's responsibility for the system welfare of the God Detective Division.

As the god arresting department of the iron family private army, the imperial court actually only issued basic official salaries.

However, according to the level of arresting heads of the God Detective Division, the official ranks of the fast arresters are really based on the salary of the imperial court, which is enough to support themselves, let alone work for a large family.

It is said that a penny is hard for a hero. Without money, it is not enough to just have a heart to punish rape and evil, and to eliminate harm for the people.

Even if you can bring your own dry food with a fiery red heart at the beginning, after a long time, everyone will no longer be fooled.

Only real benefits, coupled with a bright and progressive core of thought, can gather people's hearts and allow the Shenhun Division to play its due role.

Therefore, although the basic salaries of the detectives of the God Detective Division are very low, the miscellaneous welfare subsidies are extremely generous.

After all, it is a dangerous position, and they have to sacrifice their lives for the country at any time, and they have to keep a pension so that they don't have to worry about the future.

In addition, they also need resources to practice martial arts. Without enough money, they can't support the operation of the Shenhun Division.

And [-]% of the money will be planned by the Tie family themselves, and [-]% will be subsidized by the emperor's internal treasury.

In fact, the situation at the beginning was exactly the opposite, [-]% was allocated by the emperor's internal treasury, and [-]% belonged to the Tie family.

It's just that as the Tie family's influence on the God Detective Division deepens, the internal treasury's subsidy to the God Detective Division is getting lower and lower, trying to tie the Tie family's neck with money and make them obedient.

The financial share involved the power struggle between the Royal Family and the Tie Family against the God Detective Division.

But after Tie Ao took over the God Detective Division, this ratio directly reached an astonishing nine to one.

Zhao Huang only accounted for [-]%, which is not a good thing for him, because it means that his control over the God Detective Department has reached the lowest point in history.

Condor Tieao, he is far stronger than the world imagines.

So after understanding these things, Jiang Ping's admiration for the father-in-law is like a torrent of water, endless.

It's not that he thinks he is so stubborn and dares to seize power with Zhao Huang, but that his means of making money are too good.

Regardless of the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the old man, the world will give a thumbs up when they see it, and praise him for being loyal and good, and he will be a pillar of the court.

But who would have known that he would have to rake in tens of millions of taels of gold every year in order to support the high-speed operation of the [-] arresters of the Shenhun Division.

Thinking of his father-in-law, Jiang Ping felt that he still had a lot to learn.

His small achievements today are nothing.

Isn't he just the president of the Three Kingdoms Cuisine Association.

There are only a little more than ten million members of the association under his hands, and he is randomly divided into several million taels of silver every year, and there are less than one trillion experience points.

What is this?

As for the special advisor of Zhao Guobaidao Eighteen Sects, the only designated kendo master of Wuyue Sword Sect, the honorary leader elected by the Thirteen Kingdoms Hundred Powers Alliance, the young master of Tianzun Palace, the first holy place in the Thirteen Kingdoms, the only direct disciple of Tianzun, etc. wait……

Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning at all.

I still have a lot to work on.

Jiang Ping said so in his heart.

Well, these are all on the bright side, and I won’t talk about what’s behind the scenes.

Men, there is always a sense of mystery.

Jiang Ping, who was constantly encouraging himself, walked into the gate of the Iron Mansion, and the dedicated concierge couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, as if he was confirming something.

Two seconds later, he immediately turned his head and shouted:

"Young master has returned to the mansion! My uncle has returned to the mansion!"

Hoarse, with 88 points of excitement, and a huge surprise of [-] points!

The huge iron mansion immediately became lively, and there was a turmoil of people's voices for a while.

"Hey, Lao Qiu, look, this young master is too popular, and he made such a big commotion on his way back in such a low-key way.

Difficult, really too difficult.

Forget it, how can I refuse these enthusiastic fans, just wait for them here. "

Jiang Ping shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously formed an arc.

Qiu Daoyu on the side also tilted his mouth unconsciously, as if he was a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that after so many years, he should have adapted to his son's personality long ago.

And it can be seen from his flattering words that he didn't blush, he actually accepted his fate a long time ago.

But it is the young master who always inadvertently breaks his understanding of the word human.

If it wasn't for the last time when my son returned to the mansion, because he felt that the mansion was not lively enough, he would pay these servants half a year's wages all at once.

It was rare for them to talk to him.

Aren't you tired from working every day, and I still have to come and play house with you.

Of course, it's different if you give money.

There are so many auspicious words in their mouths that the teachers of the Imperial College will feel that they are ignorant.

What's the use of this pointless rainbow fart?

Qiu Daoyu was puzzled, and then secretly took out a small notebook, preparing to write it down later for future use.

Cough cough, it's all for life, no shame.

Qiu Daoyu stroked his beard gently.

The old man is for learning, the purpose is different!