On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

The car meandered forward, not knowing where it was going.

While swaying, I suddenly felt sleepy.

I don’t know how long we stayed in the tomb. I was so tired that maybe I should take a nap.

An emergency brake woke me up.

Then I found myself leaning on Zhang Lingchuan's shoulder, drooling all over his shoulder.

He stretched out his hand to move my head away, and said through gritted teeth: "Did you know that my T-shirt is very expensive, at least two hundred yuan. You have to compensate me when I get out!"

I touched the corner of my mouth in embarrassment and laughed a few times: "Boss, there is a saying. If you owe a lot of debt, you don't care about a few more licks. Anyway, these days, the one who owes the debt is the boss."

As soon as I finished saying this, I was kicked out of the car by Zhang Lingchuan.

"I'll fuck you uncle!"

After stepping down, I found myself in an office.

This is still the Kunlun Mountains.

This looks like a base for the guards stationed on Kunlun Mountain.

I turned my head and looked at Zhang Lingchuan who was coming down from behind and asked, "Now we are being targeted by the officials. What's inside..."

The officer walking in front seemed to hear my voice. He turned back suddenly and stared at me with a pair of sharp eyes.

It was the person who took the lead in arresting us. He showed a sneer: "Grave robbing is a serious crime. Everything taken from it will naturally be handed over to the state."

Turn it over to the state?

Then won’t the Fuxi secret treasure we brought out with so much painstaking efforts be confiscated?

But Zhang Lingchuan didn't say a word, and I didn't dare to say anything more.

When we were escorted into an interrogation room, Zhang Lingchuan said to the man with a smile on his face, "Sir, we are special guests of the Special Investigation Bureau."

"This time I entered the tomb, not to fight upside down, but to perform a mission."

"How about you be accommodating?"

The Special Investigation Bureau usually handles special cases that ordinary guards cannot handle, and deals with people in the world and all kinds of supernatural phenomena all day long.

In the entire system of Middle-earth, they are the most special existences.

No matter where you go, as long as you show your identity card from the Special Investigation Bureau, ordinary people will be treated a little less favorably.

The man had cold bee eyes, and when he casually glanced over, he had a strong sense of intimidation.

He smiled half-heartedly: "What about the Special Investigation Bureau?"

"If you are in my territory, you must listen to my orders!"

Zhang Lingchuan's smile also froze on his lips, and he narrowed his eyes instantly, showing his murderous intent for a moment.

Damn it, someone actually refused to give special adjustments to the situation.

What was even more embarrassing was that the man took a step closer to us and said calmly: "You'd better not think of tricks."

"No one in this world can escape from the eyes of my iron-faced King of Hell."

After saying that, he actually ordered his men to search our bodies!

This damn thing is so humiliating.

I have followed Zhang Lingchuan all over the country, and I have never been targeted like this by an official's family.

Zhang Lingchuan wanted to say something more, but was silenced by the other party's words.

"Everything I do is legal and compliant. If you are not convinced, feel free to complain to your superiors about me."

Yes, the momentum is quite strong.

It is reasonable and well-founded. If we make trouble again, it means we are unreasonable.

In this way, the other party directly took Zhang Lingchuan's Qiankun bag that never left his body.

I was so angry that I cursed my mother.

"Boss, the things we brought out from the cemetery after a narrow escape were just taken away by him?"

Zhang Lingchuan frowned.

"Don't get excited."

"No matter what, this is other people's territory. We, the strong dragon, will not overwhelm the local snake."

"Get some rest first."

This small guard room is surrounded by white walls.

A Tao huddled in another corner, closing his eyes and concentrating, not knowing what he was thinking.

Forget it.

Although I was very angry, when I thought about it later, there was nothing to be angry about.

Anyway, leaving the tomb means facing these messy things.

Whether facing the Jiang family or other people in the metaphysical circle, it is still the same trouble.

I lay there for a while, wondering what the situation was like outside.

It is conceivable that if the superiors realize that the immortal tomb has been stolen, they will definitely send more people to watch the area.

It is impossible for the rest of the people to go in in the short term.

When I was bored, I asked Zhang Lingchuan: "Boss, that man was so awesome just now, who is he?"

According to my current understanding of China, the average official is a well-rounded person who is good at dancing.

First you smile when you see someone, and then they stab you behind your back.

But this man was so disrespectful from the beginning. It was hard not to think too much that there was some big shot behind him.

However, Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

"If you want to talk about his background, he doesn't have one."

"But this man's reputation in Central-Earth is extremely famous. Even I have heard of many of his deeds."

"Oh?" I became interested when I mentioned this.

"How about you tell me?"

Zhang Lingchuan bent one foot in front of his chest and put the other foot casually on the floor. He then told me about the famous Iron Faced King of Hell.

"This brother the King of Hell's nickname has a origin."

"He is known to be selfless and unfaithful. When he first became a guard, he was quite crazy and life-threatening."

"I solved several unsolved cases within half a year and arrested many big figures directly in prison. Therefore, I became famous at a young age. I was in the limelight during those years and was promoted several steps faster than my peers."

The real name of the Iron-faced King of Hell is actually Wen Ruian.

The name is as gentle as jade, but the character is upright.

It is said that he is the posthumous son of a certain guard, so the education he received since childhood has been very orthodox.

He became famous among the guards at first, but he also enjoyed glory for a few years.

But such ostentation will eventually lead to death.

There are many people in China who are eager to let him die.

So, they jointly set up a trap to lure Wen Ruian into the trap. As a result, something happened, and his reputation was damaged and his life was almost lost.

"What the specific thing is, I actually don't know."

"However, I only know that he was almost killed by those people at that time, and a certain big shot loved his talents and took action to save him. In the years that followed, he still went his own way, solved many cases, and established many more Credit.”

"But this iron-faced King of Hell has offended many people. If he were promoted, it would definitely arouse public anger. But if he is not promoted, his illustrious military achievements will seem a bit embarrassing. So they left him here. Let him guard Kunlun Mountain."

It turned out to be the case.

I said that the iron-faced King of Hell was so powerful that he seemed to be worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

It turns out that people have worked hard to get to this position, and they have only sacrificed their lives to get it.

I immediately felt a sense of admiration for him.

However, something doesn't seem quite right.

"If he is so selfless, why did he allow the Chiang family to do all that shit in the Kunlun Mountains?"