The killer he sent was temporarily locked in the basement of the Personnel Department. The basement was originally a file room, but later it was found that the humidity was too high, so he moved it to the third floor. The basement has always been empty, with some old furniture and sundries piled up.

I asked them to tidy up the basement, throw out the debris, and then cleaned it up while they stayed in there by themselves.

I removed their weapons and restricted their martial arts skills, turning them into unarmed ordinary people.

I tried to sneak attack me but I beat him into a pig head again. I didn't use my internal strength and punched hard to the flesh. All the wounds I got were 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'

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Several killers started their journey in prison by building walls, 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 out of the "Personnel Department" sideways.

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 'Personnel Department' without any intention of inviting him in to chat.

Several people from the Nanjiu and Nanzi generations lined up on the left and right, with the weapons in their hands already 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 was new to the Demon Sect and had no one to use 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 canon are all here. If you have anything else to explain, please tell them all." The account book is in my hand, and two witnesses are behind me. The broken knife is in the south, but the good knife is in the south.

In the hands of the Nine, the canon is in the hands of the South and the Six.

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. This case did not require any effort to investigate.

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, dried it and showed it to him.

"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 personal 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 masters 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 melons for free, and free things are often more expensive.

Several hall masters are still hesitating. I am not a considerate person and I will say ugly things.

"Wu Zhiyuan confessed all his crimes loudly in front of you. If you say you can't hear or can't 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 be like Uncle Xuanyuan and retire from illness and provide for retirement?"

When several hall masters heard this, they looked remorseful. Most of them regretted it in their hearts. They secretly vowed never to come to see the excitement related to me in the future.

However, we have to talk about what happens next 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 had been stepped on. The guards around him were startled by him because no one was approaching 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 now it exists. 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.

"As an ordinary person with no martial arts, he can definitely be guarded against 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' is called the Central Academy within the Demon Cult, and 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. 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, there is no sharp aura at all.
Chapter completed!