Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

On Qingque Street, Geng Bin, the Viper Spear, holding a spear, looked up at the teahouse where Su Mo and the others were, and spoke in a loud and clear voice, as if he was giving orders to his own servants.

Without waiting for Su Mo and the others to reply, he called his men and quickly left Qingque Street.

"This Geng Bin is really arrogant."

There was a flash of anger in Yao Hua and Yao Xuan's eyes. They were all officials, not servants kept by Geng Bin.

"Yao Da, Yao Er, shut up, walls have ears, don't say these things carelessly."

Qin Hu's face changed, and he hurriedly reminded them that Geng Bin, the Viper Spear, was not someone they could afford to offend. If these words got to Geng Bin's ears, the two brothers would be skinned alive even if they didn't die.

As he said that, Qin Hu looked at Su Mo with some satisfaction. Well, only if you can control your mouth can you live long in this troubled world.

Little did he know that Su Mo was so happy at that moment that he didn't even have time to get angry with that guy named Geng. In this life, his favorite thing was to wash the floor.

These corpses are the nourishment for his growth.

"Come on, Mo Ge'er, Yao Er, go find two carts."

After warning the Yao Hua brothers, Qin Hu didn't say anything more. These two brothers were not like Su Mo and had a limited relationship with him. Considering the fact that they were colleagues, he reminded them. If they still couldn't control their mouths and caused trouble, it would be their own fault and he couldn't be blamed.

"Yes, Uncle Hu (Lao Qin)."

......A quarter of an hour later.

All the bodies were loaded onto two carts.

"That's right. If we do this again, we will reach the Great Perfection of Bone Strengthening."

After touching the last corpse, Su Mo showed a hint of smile on his face. The thirty-two corpses added a total of two hundred and thirty-one years to his lifespan.

"Let's go and send these bodies to the charity cemetery first."

Unlike people from small gangs, whose bodies are simply thrown into a mass grave outside the city, the bodies of members of large gangs like the Red Fire Society are often sent to the Patrol Police Cemetery first, waiting for people from various major gangs to come and claim them.

......Qingyufang, Qinghuo Street, Changfu.

This is the residence of Changsheng, the leader of the Hongyan Hall of the Red Fire Society.

In Qingyufang, the conflict between the Black Tiger Gang and the Red Fire Society is mainly the conflict between the Green Tiger Hall and the Red Flame Hall.

"boom!"

Chang Sheng, the leader of the Hongyan Hall of the Chihuo Society, is about 40 years old, wearing a scarlet robe, with a sturdy figure and a high nose bridge. He is like an angry lion, with his hair standing on end, ready to eat people.

"Old man Shi Heng, you are going too far!"

Five days ago, the Black Dragon Gang not only robbed a batch of goods from their Red Fire Society, but now, they are openly hunting down their Red Flame Society disciples in broad daylight.

This shows that he does not take Chang Sheng seriously at all. If he does not get back at this place, how can he have the face to be the leader of Hongyan Hall.

"Come here, inform the deacons to come to the palace to discuss matters. The blood of my disciples must not be shed in vain. They must pay with blood."

......Qingyufang, Patrol Office.

As soon as Su Mo and his team delivered two carts of corpses to the charity cemetery, they were called back to the Police Station.

At this time, hundreds of people were already standing on the parade ground of the Patrol Office, which was almost the size of several acres of field. Most of the detectives of the Qingyufang Patrol Office were gathered here.

Leading the group were six middle-aged men in blue uniforms, all of them looked sturdy and powerful, far superior to the other detectives. They were none other than the six chief constables of the Qingyufang Patrol Department, and each of them was a first-class warrior.

Half a cup of tea later, a man came over from outside the parade ground. He looked to be about 45 or 46 years old, with a square face, firm features, and an intimidating presence. Like the six captains of police, he wore a blue uniform, but this one was more refined.

This person was none other than the chief constable of the Qingyufang Patrol Department - Bao Xing.

A second-rank bone-tempering warrior. At the same time, he is also the only official with a rank in the Qingyufang Patrol Department, ranking from the ninth rank.

The others, including the six captains of police, were only minor officials, without any rank or status.

"Greetings, Lord Bao!"

Wherever Bao Xing passed, all the policemen present saluted respectfully.

A few breaths later, Bao Xing appeared in front of the crowd. He looked around at everyone below, cleared his throat, and said, "Everyone, be quiet! I have something to say. Those who are not here will be notified later."

"Next, in the battle between the Black Tiger Gang and the Red Fire Society, you all just need to abide by your duties and do your part, and never interfere."

Upon hearing this, many policemen's faces suddenly changed, and some were even worried.

The fact that the Chief Constable personally issued a warning clearly shows that this battle between the two major gangs will not be a small-scale fight like in the past.

By then, the entire Qingyufang would be in chaos, and if they were not careful, their lives would be in danger.

If these gang members are really bloodthirsty, they won't care whether you behave yourself or not.

Of course, some people were ecstatic. At this moment, Su Mo seemed to have seen a large wave of lifespan coming towards him.

Taking this opportunity, it is possible to break through to the third level of Yi Jing in one fell swoop, or even to the fourth level of entering the internal organs.

The two major gangs have thousands of official members alone, plus the peripheral forces they control. If an all-out war really breaks out, it would not be difficult to mobilize tens of thousands of people at once.

"Alright! There's nothing else to do, let's all go!"

"Yes! Lord Bao!"

......Time flies and three days have passed.

As expected, the entire Qingyufang fell into chaos.

There was killing everywhere. Not only the Qinghu and Hongyan gangs, but almost all the other gangs, big and small, in Qingyufang were dragged into it.

In just three days, the death toll exceeded four digits, and the police station's grave was filled with corpses. In the end, there was no other choice but to hastily send many bodies to the mass grave outside the city.

Of course, most of the dead were cannon fodder from small gangs. Up to now, five gangs have been completely eliminated from Qingyufang.

During this period, several constables died.

Cleaning up the mess is risky. Gang members are in the mood for killing and are so hot-headed that they don't care about much else.

Even Su Mo and the other three would have been in trouble if he hadn't secretly intervened.

......The lights are coming on, Qingliu Lane, Su's house.

Su Mo sat on the wooden bed with an indescribable excitement on his face.

The third level of martial arts, the breakthrough will happen tonight.

Three days later, he had picked up a total of 388 corpses and gained a total of 2,168 years of life.

During this period, he first spent 480 years of his life to successfully temper 29 skulls and advance to the realm of perfect bone forging, then spent 210 years of his life to practice the Wind-Step to perfection, and then spent 413 years to upgrade the Triple Wave Sword to the second-grade martial art, the Six-Layer Wave Sword, and practiced it to perfection. Finally, yesterday, he used 300 years to successfully deduce the third-grade martial art - the Wild Ox I Ching Jue.

"Infuse the martial arts of the Wild Ox I Ching Jue!"

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