After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

In a dark room at the back hall of the government office.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the front hall, it is much quieter here.

At the table, a young man with a gloomy face and wearing a white robe was drinking by himself.

If he walked outside the hall, he would definitely be recognized.

Yin Huacheng.

Not long after.

The door of the dark room rumbled open, and Palace Master Cui slightly exercised his internal energy, and the smell of alcohol on his body evaporated away. The drunkenness in his eyes seemed to be sucked into a vortex and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, his drunken appearance returned to his shrewd appearance.

"Sorry for the long wait, Yin Hua Zhen Chuan, I am really busy with official duties, and I deserve the punishment."

Mansion Master Cui smiled as he sat down opposite Yin Huacheng and poured him a cup of tea.

Yin Huacheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the teacup, drank it all in one gulp and chuckled:

"It's just the two of us in private, so why bother putting on a show? Or have you been the Palace Master for so long that you've taken it too seriously?"

"Judge Cui?"

The smile on Master Cui's face gradually disappeared.

He poured himself a cup of tea and said:

"Li Mo and Ying Bing didn't come today. You waited in vain, Yin Hua Guide."

"not coming?"

Yin Huacheng tapped the table with his index finger:

"It's okay. Just tell me as soon as you find them."

"I came here for another matter."

"I ordered the goods from the Summoning Demon Sect. It's either windy or rainy, so if you calculate the date, it should be here by now, right?"

"There has to be an explanation for this matter. You shouldn't use some small things to protest and say they are not doing their job well."

Having said this, Yin Huacheng's tone was vaguely questioning.

"The situation is tense right now. If even a little bit of my business with you is leaked, my position as the Palace Master will be over."

"The headquarters will also hold me accountable, so I have no choice but to be cautious."

Mansion Master Cui seemed a little sleepy and squinted his eyes.

Yin Huacheng's expression was uncertain.

The business they were talking about was not the cooperation between Xiyu Tower and the Demon Summoning Cult.

But it was done privately by Lord Cui and his father.

But Yin Huacheng still asked again:

"Haven't you already left all the people from the sects, big and small, at the government office? They're all under your watch. What's there to be afraid of?"

"They are under my nose, and I am also under their noses."

Mansion Master Cui slammed the teacup on the table and said with a forced smile:

"I'll send someone to find a solution for the business and give you a result. I've already informed your father about this in advance."

"Better so."

Yin Huacheng also snorted coldly:

"If you miss out on important matters within the church, I won't be the one to talk to you then."

After saying this, he suddenly stood up and left.

Mansion Master Cui sneered as he watched his disappearing figure.

"How could Yin Huaxuan give birth to such an idiot?"

He stopped talking and played with the teacup in his hand.

time flies.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of the dark room.

"Who?"

A voice condensed into a thin line and came in. No one heard it except Master Cui.

"Me." The voice came again.

"come in."

A shadow suddenly came in along the ground.

The shadow twisted a few times and then solidified into a human shape.

This person was wearing a loose monk's robe and had a smiling Buddha head on his face.

"Judge, the swallows in front of the hall have been distributed."

The voice under the Buddha's head is indistinguishable whether it is male or female.

"Well, I have something personal to tell you."

"Since it's a private matter, why don't you hang up some red flowers in the dark building?"

The man wearing the Buddha head responded.

Xiyu Tower only cares about money, not people. Except for the chief owner, there is no hierarchical relationship between other people.

Even if one is at the Heavenly Killing level, he cannot command a low-level killer.

"Even if I lose my bonus, who else in the city can I trust except you, Xiao Mituo?"

"Why don't we skip those procedures, don't you think?"

Mansion Master Cui took out a bag from his arms.

Xiao Mituo raised his hand and took the bag into his palm. After a slight sensation, he put it away. He must be quite satisfied with the reward.

"please say."

"The city is becoming increasingly chaotic. I want you to take advantage of the situation and snatch some orphaned children and bring them to my private residence."

"a piece of cake."