The killer he sent was temporarily locked in the basement of the Personnel Department. The basement was originally the archives room. Later, it was found that the humidity was too heavy, so he moved it to the third floor. The basement has always been empty, filled with old furniture and sundries.
I asked them to tidy up the basement, throw out the clutter, and then cleaned it up while they stayed in there by themselves.
I removed their weapons, and their martial arts were restricted by the air thread, turning them into unarmed ordinary people.
I tried to sneak attack me but was beaten into a pig's head again. I didn't use my internal strength and punched hard to the flesh. All the wounds were caused by skin injuries.
Fortunately, they know how to retreat when faced with difficulties and work obediently.
I transported some building materials from Ximen Wuhen's decoration team, and borrowed a wall builder. I led a few killers to build walls in the basement and divided them into three compartments. From now on, this will be the prison cell of the "Personnel Department." .
Several killers started by building walls in prison, and they can be considered the veterans of this prison.
They probably didn't expect that when the killer went on a mission, he would be punished by laying bricks with mud if he failed.
Wu Zhiyuan didn't know the situation. The killer he sent did not go back, nor was he carried sideways out of the Personnel Department.
The tainted witness who handed over the evidence is still alive, and I have all the people and ledgers in my hands.
The next day Wu Zhiyuan lost his temper and came over to have a showdown with me.
He asked for witnesses and evidence, threatening me to hand it over to him.
He came with a large group of people, and his actions attracted several hall masters who were not on duty today. They came with two or three subordinates to watch the fun.
Of course, the official reason was that they were worried about something happening and came to check.
I moved a chair and sat at the entrance of the Human Resources Department, with no intention of inviting him in to chat.
Several people from the Nanjiu and Nanzi generations were lined up on the left and right, and the weapons in their hands had already been unsheathed.
Wu Zhiyuan didn't know their identities, seeing that they were all little girls, he didn't take them seriously at all.
He knew that I had just come to the Demon Sect and there was no one available in the sect, so the guards I had brought earlier, the new employees, were sent out again.
Guard Jia and the others had not seen anyone all day, with only a few little girls around. He regarded them as maids.
"The account books, witnesses, physical evidence, and the canon are all here. If you have anything else to explain, please tell them all." The account book is in my hand, two witnesses are behind me, and the broken knife and the good knife are in the south. In the hands of Jiu, the canon is in the hands of Nanliu.
The two of them stood next to me, one on the left and the other on the right. Several things were there. I looked at Wu Zhiyuan. There was no need to investigate this case.
The point is not to investigate, but to deal with him.
He is not afraid to admit it now, blah blah blah, he has admitted all his corruption.
In front of several church leaders and teaching staff around him, he came here for one purpose today, to see if there are witnesses and material evidence, what can I do to him?
"This is a confession, please sign it." I pointed to Guide 2. She was responsible for taking notes. She quickly wrote down Wu Zhiyuan's confession and blew it dry for him to see.
"Bah! Grandpa doesn't sign, what can you do to me?" Wu Zhiyuan started to act playfully. He was about thirty years old and in his prime, but he had been drained by wine and sex.
He has no martial arts skills and poses no threat in person.
There are two masters beside him, one is good at using swords and the other is good at wielding knives.
"If you don't sign, the hall masters will sign, and together with the witnesses and material evidence, you can be punished according to canonical rules." I turned my eyes to the group of people watching the excitement nearby. ….
"Well……"
"Um……"
"this……"
Several hall leaders leaned back slightly, obviously trying to avoid trouble.
"Since you are here, you have the obligation to testify. There is no free lunch in the world." You can't eat for free. Free things are often more expensive.
Several hall leaders are still hesitating. I am not a considerate person and will say ugly things.
"Wu Zhiyuan confessed all his crimes loudly in front of you. If you want to say that you can't hear or see, then I have to doubt your physical condition. How can a deaf and blind person be in the position of the leader of the hall? ? Wouldn’t it be better to retire from illness and retire like Uncle Xuanyuan?”
After hearing this, several hall masters looked at each other.
I looked remorseful, and I almost regretted it in my heart, and secretly vowed never to watch anything related to me again in the future.
But what happens in the future has to be discussed after today.
Now they had to make a choice quickly. Three people still refused to sign in the witness column, and two people signed their names.
Two were enough. I waved my hand at the southern guards on both sides, and they immediately launched an attack.
Wu Zhiyuan's eyes were cold and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "You stinky girl, you are seeking death!"
The masters he brought rushed forward to fight, while Wu Zhiyuan hid behind, blocked by several guards.
It's a pity that the human shield is useless. They have already stepped on the gas thread I laid on the ground in front of the door.
"Ah——" Wu Zhiyuan screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The guards around him were startled by him because no one came close to them.
"Wu Zhiyuan violated religious rules, abused his power for personal gain, and embezzled public funds. He has now admitted his crime in person and has been temporarily detained and sent to the central prison prison!" I said in front of everyone.
When the people around heard the word "big prison," they looked puzzled and asked each other in a low voice, "Is there a big prison in the Central Academy?" ,.
"It didn't exist before, but it exists now. It's just a temporary place to hold prisoners, not a formal cell. I heard that other hospitals have it, so I rebuilt the basement now. The defense is not so strict. It can guard against gentlemen but not villains."
"Na Wu..." The new leader of the Poison Hall frowned worriedly and hesitated.
"An ordinary person with no martial arts skills can definitely defend him, but if someone sends a master to rob/jail him, it will be easy." I said in a brisk tone to the guards who had been beaten to the ground by the southern guards.
The two masters were entangled by Nan Jiu and three others, fighting four against two. The masters could not get rid of them and could not rescue Wu Zhiyuan.
Wu Zhiyuan was knocked unconscious by Nan San and Nan Si, and they were carried into the central courtyard one on the left and the other on the right.
'The Personnel Department, called the Central Academy in the Demon Cult, is responsible for all personnel transfers.
Xuanyuan Wumu was in this position just to enjoy power and gain wealth. He never cared about other things that happened in the prison, let alone investigating the case.
Other elders have small cells, but he does not.
People who offend him are usually sent to the Poison Hall and the Punishment Hall, and his territory is very clean.
The guards who were lying on the ground slowly helped each other to get up, dropped the weapons that had fallen on the ground, turned around and ran back.
Something happened to Wu Zhiyuan, and they couldn't save him if they stayed here. They had to go back and bring in reinforcements.
The two masters were also defeated by Nan Jiu and the others, and they did not hide their surprised expressions.
Nan Jiu and the others looked like they were all frail little girls. They did not wear uniform black clothes, but ordinary cloth clothes with different styles and inconsistent colors.
They shuttle back and forth in my courtyard, and outsiders think they are my maids.
They are Nan Yuexiang's secret guards. Each one of them can hide their aura and eyes. At first glance, they don't look sharp at all.
Nan Jiu, in particular, is lively and cute, with clear eyes, but she is also a cold-blooded killer who kills without blinking an eye. .
The medicine is life-threatening
