The Qingshan sect, whose big tree attracts the wind, often encounters all kinds of troubles, and small things will naturally fade away with the passage of time. Major events can be calmed down by controlling the upper-level people and influencing them, and they have never failed for many years.
This anomaly made no one expect that it would reach this level. The most determined backstage people were afraid of being unable to avoid it. They clearly distinguished the relationship and claimed that powerful people were paying attention.
Wang Qingtian never expected that the omnipotent backstage would be like this. He couldn't figure out who the big shot he was talking about was.
This backend is the result of Wang Qingtian's long-term training. During every New Year and festival, generous gifts will be given to the other party, and Wang Qingtian will satisfy the other party's needs.
The investment must pay off. The several problems the Qingshan Sect encountered over the years were resolved perfectly by turning to the other party out of desperation.
This time Wang Qingtian was confident and finally thought of him, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such an attitude.
Even such a figure was avoided. Wang Qingtian couldn't imagine what the identity of that "big man" was, and how he could make the high-ranking backstage people so afraid.
He knew very well that although he had spent a lot of money to cultivate this backstage, when his own interests were involved, the other party would not hesitate to refuse to help.
Although Wang Qingtian was scolding him in his heart, he actually knew that this was a normal thing.
No matter how good the relationship is between friends, they will ignore it when their comfort is endangered, not to mention that they are not so-called friends.
But how could Wang Qingtian retreat despite the difficulties? He contacted a large number of friends in various industries, including officials in high positions.
But all the promises are of little use, or they are just nodding for the sake of face.
Of the truly capable and powerful people, none of them agreed on the spot. Most of them did so perfunctorily, and a very few of them directly expressed their refusal.
There is no wall that is impermeable to wind, and there is no net that is impermeable to fish.
The outside world soon became aware of the plight of the Qingshan Sect. Some business partners who had cooperated with them for many years began to reduce their contacts with the Qingshan Sect because they were worried about getting into trouble.
Some friends who frequently move around no longer come to visit, and even the number of phone calls has decreased a lot.
The strong industry of Qingshan Sect has gradually experienced a crisis, and some major customers have also reduced their purchases, and even paid off all their debts for many years.
On the contrary, the other party also began to press for the Qingshan Sect's commercial debts and accounts to be sorted out.
What is unexpected is that at this moment, a pamphlet about the inside story of the Qingshan Sect suddenly appeared in the society.
One of the bombshells was that the Qingshan faction set up private prisons and killed some stubborn resistance elements.
When Wang Qingtian heard the news, he fell from his chair to the ground and almost lost his breath.
Indeed, the Qingshan Sect does have a secret prison, or a formation.
It contains gang members who have made serious mistakes and people who have harmed the important interests of the Qingshan Sect in business.
Some people who were still unconvinced were directly beaten into a vegetative state or lost their souls.
Along with the revelations, the booklet also added a list of Qingshan faction’s connections, including officials who had been bribing people for many years.
Although there is no direct evidence for this matter, it still attracted the attention of the Eighth Office.
In view of the sensitive content of the list, Shandong Province did not dare to neglect and reported it directly to the superior department.
In order to suppress the influence as much as possible and to protect the cadres, the Eighth Office at the top instructed the Eighth Office of Lu Province to secretly investigate the matter.
Therefore, a dozen mysterious people stationed at the Qingshan Sect late one night and began to conduct on-the-spot investigation.
Although it was such a secret, paper could not cover up the fire after all, and the whole matter was still known to the outside world.
The entire Yihe City felt like a major earthquake, and most of the business partners temporarily stopped doing business with the Qingshan Sect.
Many friends have stopped contacting each other, and have distanced themselves from the Qingshan Sect on many occasions.
The eight places in Yihe City were shocked and embarrassed.
As the director of the department, Zhou Lie was
He received severe criticism from his superiors and asked him to cooperate with Shandong Province's investigation against the Qingshan Sect and provide help when necessary.
Xing Baihu, as the second-in-command of the Eighth Office, is responsible for various daily affairs, and was temporarily suspended because of this incident.
The spiritual practice community in Yihe City suddenly faced a crisis. Some people sympathized with it, some were happy, some were waiting to see what happened, and some were keeping a low profile.
As the Tianxin Sect, which was in direct conflict with the Qingshan Sect, it seemed as if a happy event had arrived. They held a banquet for three consecutive days. From morning till night, the entire sect was as lively as if they were marrying a bride.
Because they had two different attitudes towards the tense environment in Yihe City, the last eight offices couldn't help but remind them to pay attention to the impact and not to make it too big.
At first, some people suspected that the Tianxin Sect was responsible for all this, but this suspicion was quickly dismissed because the Tianxin Sect did not have that much energy.
Everyone knows the relationship between their two sects, so if there is a problem, they will inevitably think that the Tianxin sect is responsible.
Now that they are celebrating so enthusiastically, it can be regarded as a normal mentality.
Now all aspects are unfavorable to the Qingshan Sect. Investigators from the Eighth Division of Shandong Province live in a courtyard.
They only have two requirements, that is, whatever materials they need, they need to be provided by the Qingshan Sect, and whoever they need to talk to, they need to come over.
Wang Qingtian didn't go anywhere. He was walking casually in the Qingshan Sect. He was already extremely irritable. He didn't understand who he had offended. .z.
When I walked to a garden, I happened to see Su Renyi talking to a subordinate.
"Old Sun." Wang Qingtian greeted with a smile.
Sun Renyi hurried over and greeted politely: "Master, why are you here?"
Wang Qingtian said with a half-smile: "Let's take a walk and find a place to chat.
He looked around and then said: "This is not far from your place, go and have a look at your place."
Sun Renyi walked in front and walked all the way to his courtyard.
This place is not too big, the yard outside the house is about 200 square meters, and there are seven houses in two rows.
"This is my first time here, haha." Wang Qingtian smiled.
"Master, please come in." Sun Renyi opened the door and stretched out his hand.
Wang Qingtian sat on the chair, and a man brought out two cups of tea and placed them in front of the two people.
"Okay, you go out first." Sun Renyi said.
The man left the house and walked outside. Sun Renyi waved his hand, and the entire room became a closed space. The outside world could not hear or see what was going on inside.
"Master, there have been a lot of things going on in the sect recently. I hope you won't bother me anymore." Sun Renyi said the matter straight to the point.
Wang Qingtian didn't expect that he would talk about this directly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Hey...Old Sun, what do you think?"
Sun Renyi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly: "Well...it's hard for you to talk about it."
Wang Qingtian smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just say what you say. We are not others and can say anything."
"Haha...Then I will venture to say something...about this matter."
Sun Renyi stroked his mustache and continued, "Someone must be causing trouble."
