This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Jiang Ning finally calmed down. The head constable Wang Yixiao, who had been busy for nearly ten days without a rest, finally had his rare vacation.

After handing over the work to his subordinates for the last time, he carefully reminded those young men not to slack off while he was resting, as Jiang Ning still had a lot of things to deal with.

Although he was worried, Wang Yixiao still walked out of the government office and prepared to go home. He had not been home to visit his wife and children for ten days. He had only sent someone to tell them that he had to work and had no time to go home. He didn't know if they were injured in the "acid rain"...

Thinking of this, Wang Yixiao quickened his pace. Worry and anxiety made him unreasonably anxious. He just hoped to see his family as soon as possible.

When he walked on the bumpy streets, he had to concentrate and observe the potholes on the road corroded by acid rain. If he was not careful, he would sprain his ankle. Several guys in the yamen had sprained their ankles and were grimacing every day.

At this moment, he was only paying attention to his feet and not the front, and bumped into someone head-on. As a captain of the police, Wang Yixiao was naturally strong and was not affected much. He stood still after shaking his body. The man fell miserably with a "bang" into a small pit with accumulated water, and his clothes were splashed with mud and water.

"How can you walk like that! Hold it for me!" He stood up cursing and handed the banner in his hand to Wang Yixiao. Although Wang Yixiao didn't understand why, he still took it.

The man looked to be about seventy or eighty years old, with a wrinkled face, small and wretched eyes, and was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe. The crown on his head was knocked askew by Wang Yixiao, making him look very funny.

Kunlun Sanren glared at Wang Yixiao with his small eyes, raised his hand to straighten his hat, patted the dust off his clothes, snatched the banner back from Wang Yixiao, and said angrily: "You are really blind!" After he stood up straight, he looked directly at Wang Yixiao's face again, took a look, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, you are dying!"

Wang Yixiao was also angry. He didn't expect this charlatan to curse someone to death as soon as he opened his mouth. "Die, bullshit! Don't talk nonsense, you old man!"

Kunlun Sanren was no longer angry. Instead, he commented on Wang Yixiao's appearance and said in amazement, "I see that your nose is crooked and your uterus is almost non-existent. You must have lost your parents when you were young. Your eyes are one big and one small, your cheekbones are sharp and thin, and your temples are sunken. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that you not only have a bad temper and bad relationships, but it is also very difficult for you to advance in your career."

Wang Yixiao ignored him and said in a deep voice: "I never believe in fate."

Kunlun Sanren smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "I give you a thumbs up, you really work hard, you can change your fate, but there is an end after all."

He continued, "You have little affinity with your relatives, and your children are harmed. You have little affinity with having offspring. Your fate is dark, and your luck is bad. This year is very bad, and you are in conflict with Tai Sui. Your luck is over..."

Kunlun Sanren started to say a lot of things that sounded very wrong. Wang Yixiao finally couldn't stand it anymore. He took out a hemp rope from behind him and said angrily: "Are you going to get out of here or not? If you don't get out of here, I will take you to jail!"

"Oh my, my old man, I can't accept such a great gift..." Kunlun Sanren pretended to make way and said with a smile, "Please come in."

Wang Yixiao snorted coldly, put away the rope and walked over. Kunlun Sanren said faintly behind him, "You are a man of integrity and courage, which is why you can become the chief constable of Jiangning despite your background. Someone has already paid for you, so I will give you a few more words."

Kunlun Sanren said: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be both loyal and righteous. The only way is to walk the dark path alone. Good and evil in life are not determined by fate. Doing good or evil is your own fault."

He waved to Wang Yixiao, not caring whether he looked at him or not, and said leisurely: "Go home——"

Wang Yixiao said to ignore the words of this charlatan, but he still kept them in his heart. He didn't understand a little bit, and when he was about to ask the man, he turned around and the old man was gone.

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"What does this line of poetry mean? Never mind, I'll go ask Zhier later..." Wang Yixiao was not well educated and did not understand Kunlun Sanren's meaning at first. He prepared to go home and ask his educated son. While he was still pondering, he was almost home.

Wang Yixiao pushed open the door and laughed, "Look who's back?"

No one responded to him. In the cramped hall, several adults in high-quality uniforms of the Land Survey and Land Exploration Supervision Bureau were standing behind a man in fancy clothes, glaring at him. His wife and children were surrounded by several people in white uniforms with red patterns. Wang Zhi saw his father coming back and was about to shout loudly, but Wang Yixiao's wife He covered his mouth firmly. Her watery eyes looking at him made Wang Yixiao feel heartbroken.

"Are you Jiangning's Chief Constable Wang Yixiao?" the land survey officer standing behind the man in fancy clothes shouted coldly.

Wang Yixiao had only seen the people from the Land Exploration Supervisory Commissioner once, and that was when the former prefect of Jiangning was taken away by them for corruption. The former prefect cried and wailed, but the Land Exploration Supervisory Commissioner simply escorted him to the prison van with great efficiency and took him directly to the imperial capital without saying hello to anyone, and no one dared to hinder the actions of the Land Exploration Supervisory Commissioner. The three words "Land Exploration Supervisory Commissioner" are like a nightmare in the hearts of the people of Daxuan.

He quickly saluted and replied, "I am Wang Yixiao." He didn't dare to say more, for fear that if he said a wrong word, his entire family would be exiled.

The man in fancy clothes glanced at the land survey officer and said, "Don't be so rude. I believe that Captain Wang will do his best to cooperate with the court."

Wang Yixiao broke out in a cold sweat. He had done nothing wrong, so how could he end up being visited by the land inspector? These people must be representatives of the imperial court. What on earth did they want to say to a small-time constable like him?

Wang Yixiao responded: "Please speak, sir. Wang Yixiao will cooperate with all his strength."

"I heard that you know someone named... An Ling?"

Wang Yixiao's heart was pounding. Isn't this the knight who, as a commoner, solved the case of Ouyang Yu?

According to the Yamen files, An Ling tracked down the suspect Ouyang Yu and fought with him, successfully killing him, but unfortunately, the suspect's body accidentally fell into the river and could not be found. Based on this conclusion, the Yamen has closed the Ouyang Yu serial murder case.

He and An Ling had only met once. He had met her several times before when he was tracking down the murderer Ouyang Yu. She also provided him with some clues, but their relationship was only at the level of "acquaintance".

Wang Yixiao pondered for a while and replied, "Your Excellency, I have met her several times, but I am not familiar with her."

"It doesn't matter," the man in fancy clothes said with a smile, "I want you to go to Shanhai Academy to meet her. No matter what the reason is, your mission will be completed."

Wang Yixiao's heart was pounding. These adults would not come to him for no reason. Sure enough, it was for An Ling. He looked at his wife and son. At this moment, he finally understood what the fortune teller was trying to tell him. Sure enough, for ordinary people, loyalty and righteousness are always difficult to achieve!

Under pressure from the Land Surveying Supervisor and other nobles, Wang Yixiao understood that if he agreed to the request of the man in fancy clothes, An Ling would probably be in great danger.

But these are just guesses. He hesitated for a while, wanting to stay away from these things, and said in a deep voice: "I have only met An Ling a few times, I am afraid I am not qualified for the job."

"Hey," the man in fancy clothes waved his hand impatiently, "Just go when I tell you to. But you're just a small constable, do you think you can disobey orders?"

As soon as the word "disobey" came out, the land surveyor behind the man in fancy clothes had a cold light in his eyes and directly drew out the big knife behind him, scaring Wang Yixiao so much that he said repeatedly: "Uh, I... I'm not..."

One of the white-clothed men next to him sighed and said gently, "Why are you doing this? You and An Ling have no connection, and the cause and effect are limited to those few times. It can't be considered a close friendship. Think about it carefully. This person is a nobleman from the imperial capital. Now, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is in front of you. Are you going to sacrifice your whole life for a stranger?"

Wang Yixiao was in his own home, but he felt like he was falling into an icy cave. He looked at his wife and children who were still shivering, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said, "Okay, I promise you." Big tears flowed from his eyes and fell to the ground.