Chapter 172 You know what to do
The fat policeman was confused and felt a burning pain on his face. However, before he could react, Ruichade had already snatched the gun from his hand, and then rushed to the tall man three steps and two steps, slapped him mercilessly.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Rui checked so roughly that he actually beat his companions in public. Although his status and prestige in the bureau were high enough, it was a bit too much.
However, in Su Yang's eyes, he expressed his affirmation of the bearded man's keen observation and analysis ability.
"This bearded man knows how to do it. I think he wants to make big things smaller, small things smaller."
"If I were in a good mood on weekdays, Rui found out that he might have let these two idiots go."
Su Yang watched Rui Chad's behavior coldly, and finally said coldly: "Okay, you must not pretend to be in front of me. For the sake of your knowledge of doing so, I will not bother with these two idiots."
Thanks to Su Yang's path of cultivation, his mind and nature have changed compared to the past, and his breath is heavier than in the world. This is why he said that if it were the past, these two black policemen who tried to frame Su Yang, it would be a question whether they could save their lives.
Ruicha felt relieved when he heard Su Yang's words, and quickly smiled and said with apologies: "Sir Su, you are so generous. I will definitely educate these two guys well. As long as you say a word, even if you fire them from the police force, it will be fine."
Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "You have nothing to do, take the people away."
Ruicha heard this sentence, and he didn't want to implicate himself because of these two idiots. If it weren't for the fat policeman's cousin being friends with him, he wouldn't have saved him in this way.
"What else can I see? I'm leaving."
Rui Cha yelled at the group of policemen who were at a loss in the store.
A small policeman who was familiar with Ruichao approached and whispered, "Boss, is this oriental really a duke?" Obviously, it was difficult for everyone to accept this fact.
"What do you know? This is a big man who even nods and bows when Director Emerson sees him. Hereditary Duke. Do you know? There are only three people in the UK who have this honor. It is not something that we are a little man who can offend. You should be more careful. If you really want to care about it, our level can be killed with just one finger."
The policeman looked at Su Yang with deep consent, and said in a cold sweat on his forehead: "Fortunately, you come with him this time, otherwise we would have been killed by these two guys."
The police came and went quickly. The tall policeman was taken out. Although Su Yang just kicked him away casually, he had at least seven or eight ribs broken. He had just held on for a while. Now that he learned about Su Yang's identity, he was depressed and afraid and hurt, so he fainted.
The female clerk who saw this scene opened her mouth wide at this moment, not knowing what to do. At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked in from outside the door.
"Lisa, what happened?"
"Manager, you are here."
The female clerk knew that she had offended Su Yang before, especially after seeing the tragic consequences of the two policemen, she did not dare to hide anything. She immediately told the middle-aged beautiful woman about the incident.
Finally, he said: "Manager, I really didn't mean it. Their dress is a different person."
"Can you confirm his identity as a duke?"
Suna is just over 30 years old. She is not only the manager of this time-honored store, but also the only daughter of the current Duke of Westminster. The operation of this store is just one of her many job contents.
"It was said by the Inspector. I think it might not be fake, right?" Lisa said with a sad face.
Su Na immediately stopped asking, but just frowned and stared at Lisa, then came to Su Yang, and smiled and said, "Hello, gentleman, I am the manager of this store. I am really sorry for what happened before. I personally apologize to you. Today, you are exempt from all your consumption in this store. Please do not refuse. This is our store and it is also my sincerity."
Su Yang still likes the beauty and a very polite beauty, but he lets the two policemen go because the bearded detective recognized him and taught those two guys a lesson, which does not mean that Su Yang is willing to let this clerk who is sluggish.
"You are the manager, so you can decide this store?" Su Yang said with a smile.
"Yes."
Su Na was born in a wealthy family and has been in business for many years. She has such a brilliant eye. She just met Su Yang's deep and absurd look and confirmed in her heart that the seemingly young oriental man in front of her was definitely a hidden figure, because he was so familiar with the aura of the superior.
"Very good, I bought this store."
Su Yang's words made Su Na slightly stunned, but she was the daughter of the duke and soon recovered and said, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, this store is not for sale."
"What if I have to buy it."
There was an unquestionable aura in Su Yang's words, which made Su Na feel a little pressure.
Taking a deep breath and trying to adjust his mentality, Su Na still kept a smile and said, "Before answering this question, I would like to ask, is Mr. Su really a hereditary duke?"
"Is this important? Do you want such a title? I can get one for you. If you sell this store to me, of course, everything in the store is included, including the clerk."
Su Yang's words made Su Na a little confused, so wasn't he extremely dissatisfied with Lisa?
From Su Na's eyes, Su Yang also saw his confusion, and he added: "Because I want to fire her as my boss."
A simple and extremely childish sentence seemed to be an unquestionable thing when Su Yang said it.
However, Su Na cared more about Su Yang's previous sentence. What kind of person is this man who looked very good-looking in front of her? The glory and respect of the duke actually became something he picked up in his mouth.
Even Her Majesty the Queen of England cannot give a duke to others casually. It must go through layers of selection. The process is complicated and demanding is not a joke.
Suna's father is the Duke, so she knows this aspect very well.
Suddenly, Su Na seemed to realize something, and her eyes changed drastically as if she had discovered a new continent.
At night, the calm sea surface suddenly swelled.
In the dark night, a ray of brilliance lit up, and it turned out to be a gateway that separates the two worlds.
Ling Tian, wearing a black robe, stepped away from the door, and there was another person following him. He was a handsome man with a slender figure and a face as Pan An and Song Yu. Judging from his cultivation, he was even stronger than Ling Tian.
"Elder Ling, is this the area where you cultivate the golden elixir?" the young man frowned and said thoughtfully.
The arrogant person who was as arrogant as Ling Tian seemed extremely respectful in front of this young man, nodding and responding: "Young Master, this world is the earth, and it is the place where Ling Mou Cultivates the Golden Pill."
The young man, who was originally called "Young Master", pondered and said lightly: "There is no spiritual energy in this world. It is not easy for you to succeed in practicing in this world. Don't worry, I will solve your troubles for you."
"Thank you for the young master." Ling Tian looked bitter and did not feel any relief from this.
This time he entered the ancient domain of the East China Sea again, with the intention of relying on his golden elixir cultivation to use his golden elixir cultivation to gain resources for cultivation, consolidate his cultivation in one fell swoop, and even break through to the middle stage of the golden elixir, and then come out to solve Su Yang.
But unexpectedly, he had already taken the line from a wealthy sect, and it was one of the three most powerful sects in Dongjizhou, the ancient realm. With his early stages of Jindan cultivation, he also won the position of an outer sect elder, and he gained a lot of benefits.
However, this benefit is not that good, especially before leaving, the task assigned by the sect leader made Ling Tian feel like he was jumping into the pit himself.
However, he could only say this idea in his heart, and he did not dare to show any signs of it, otherwise he would not have to take action at all. Even the young master in front of him would be enough to break his bones.
Xuanyin Sect, one of the three major sects in Dongjizhou, the ancient domain, is both the overlord level, along with the Nahui Sword Sect and the Danding Sect.
Unlike the Huijian Sect and the Danding Sect, the Xuanyin Sect is taking the evil way of killing. This time, Ling Tian is nominally here to deal with the aftermath. In fact, the main task is to let Duan Jinghun, the young master who is regarded as the most genius in Xuanyin Sect in a thousand years, refine a magic weapon for natal golden elixir.
Duan Jinghun glanced at Ling Tian meaningfully, waved his hand and said, "Elder Ling, you are familiar with this place, and point me in a direction. You also know what is missing from the magic weapon I want to refine."
Ling Tian was silent for a while, and finally thought to himself: "Young master mainly refining this 'Nine Yin Heavenly Demon Soul Banner, which requires millions of souls. Now it is a peaceful era, and it is probably difficult to act quietly."
"Hmph, who said that we should act quietly? We cultivators are high-ranking existences. The creatures here are nothing more than ants. Not to mention killing millions, even if they are millions of millions, it is their blessing."
Duan Jinghun said unanimously: "Elder Ling, your mentality is about to change."
When he touched Duan Jinghun's dark eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate someone else's soul, Ling Tian's soul trembled for no reason. He always had an indescribable fear of this genius young master of Xuanyin Sect. Even though the other party's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, Ling Tian could clearly feel that if the other party was going to be unfavorable to him, he would definitely die, and it would definitely be a very relaxing thing.
Is this the gap like a gap between the second-grade golden elixir and the fourth-grade golden elixir?
Ling Tian was silent in his heart, nodded respectfully and said, "What the young master said is."
Chapter completed!