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Chapter 1928. Martin System 8

Bai Wuchang swallowed hard, feeling that the Empress just wanted a confession, and that it didn't matter if his soul was scattered. He thought so and asked, and Zi Feng nodded directly. Yes, yes, his soul was scattered. Grasping the core idea of the task, the rest would be easy. Bai Wuchang still said weakly, "Empress, please write a note and we'll give it to the judge, and then we can settle the account."

Han Zifeng calmly took out a piece of paper and wrote on it: "I agree. Send away all the souls. I want a written confession. Do the same for the previous soul. Anyway, no matter whether the nationality is right or not, if you don't want to take it, I will eat it all and leave nothing for them." After writing, he used the power of his curse to condense a black Nuwa who was walking around with a machete.

What could Bai Wuchang say? He cleaned up the place and went down to restore his sight. Zi Feng directly burned the Yin-Yang Master and asked the nanny to find a jar to put the ashes in. After that, Zi Feng threw the jar into the package and told him to scatter it when he had time.

Qi Shaofen was curious: "Why are you collecting his ashes?"

Zi Feng calmly replied: "Tell him when you have time. The way you deal with it is only suitable for ordinary people, not for cultivators." In an instant, no one wanted to say anything.

Qi Shaofen was curious again: "Why don't you change your clothes?"

Zi Feng looked at her own grass skirt and sighed, "Ah, apart from changing clothes, everything else is easy. My current role is a primitive man, so it will probably take a few more days, hmm."

If it's normal, then so be it. They don't have much say anyway, right? On the third day, Zi Feng dragged his younger siblings to Disneyland and spent the entire day there. By the time they got home, the Qixian Gang's finishing touches had been completed. As for those involved in the underworld, after discussion among the elders, they decisively handed the matter over to the police.

Zi Feng even picked out a few righteous people from the group, shook his head, and teleported them to the police station. He said straightforwardly, "You two will be responsible for the follow-up."

One of them asked curiously, "How did you know we were undercover?"

Zi Feng said with disdain: "That group of people are either black or gray, and you two with rosy faces are an eyesore. I judge people by their luck, so you two are just light bulbs in my eyes." Both of them were silent after hearing this. Is it really okay to talk like this?

Zi Feng casually shared the situation of the two with the investigator she knew, Wen Zeming, and said calmly, "The two undercover agents have been returned to you. If there are still others who have not been returned, they are completely in cahoots with the corrupt."

Wen Zeming Difference: "How do you divide it?"

Zi Feng replied, "The others are black, white, and gray, but they are the only two with red light. The red light ones are either officials or soldiers, so they were thrown to you. The rest all meet the criteria of a gangster."

Faced with such a clear judgment, Wen Zeming remained silent for a long time, without replying a single word. He could only say, "I asked for evidence, and you're teaching me metaphysics, right?" Zi Feng added nonchalantly, "Well, if you have any related questions, consult them. I'm going to go out and play."

Wen Zeming: "Wait, in the previous case, were you the one who took the people away? What happened next?"

Zi Feng replied: "My ghost used him as a snack. Basically, both his soul and body were taken away."

Wen Zeming nodded, and after a pause, he asked, "No, is it this fast?"

Zi Feng replied, "It's normal. I'm a high-ranking official, and I'm not very reasonable. If they don't meet my demands, they'll be beaten for nothing. So they'll just take the fast track. Anyway, I just want a confession, and the rest is up to me."

Wen Zeming: Okay, now he finally understood why his confession came so quickly. He pondered for a moment and asked, "What if the other party comes to settle the score?"

Zi Feng replied calmly, "Call me, you're getting impatient. I destroyed their kingdom, and you need to be reasonable. But here, you have to beat me before you can be reasonable. The problem is, if you really can't win, I'll just use my ultimate move to wipe out the whole team. No problem."

Wen Zeming took a deep breath: "A team-wiping ultimate move?!"

Zi Feng replied: "I am Nuwa, the World Destroyer. My job is to destroy everything that doesn't want to live."

Wen Zeming complained: "You should have been doing internship for a long time, right?"

Zi Feng nodded: "Yeah, although there are many titles, they are all internships. The key is to ask me to become a regular employee. They are easy to cry."

Wen Zeming quickly said, "Well, now that the evidence is almost complete, all that's left is to go through the legal process."

Zi Feng asked seriously, "Can we die if we sentence him?"

Wen Zeming covered his face and said, "First of all, there's no death penalty here. Secondly, given the current situation, they probably won't even get life imprisonment. Corrupt officials can only get a decade or so."

Zi Feng nodded and said, "No, no, no, there's a term in the world called sudden death. Once you're done sentencing them, they'll die suddenly. The list of names of those guys is in Wuchang's hands. Once you're done sentencing them, Wuchang can close the accounts, yes."

Wen Zeming felt even more speechless. He asked, "No, then why don't you just drag him away?"

Zi Feng replied, "Isn't this against the rules of the Yang World? Besides, if you have been sentenced in the Yang World, you can just go down and work. If you are found not guilty in the Yang World, then those prosecutors can also add a sum when they go down. This all has to go through the procedures."

Wen Zeming took a deep breath: "So, you're just waiting for the process to go through?"

Zi Feng replied, "It's Wuchang who's waiting for the process. I'm only responsible for filing a complaint. If it doesn't work out, I'll just go downstairs and start a fight. Bullying mortals is boring." Wen Zeming felt like they were on different wavelengths. He also noted the issue, though, and needed to inform the public security, procuratorate, and court officials to avoid getting into trouble.

Fortunately, the people here are relatively new. Zi Feng hung up the phone and thought about running to the Mazu Temple to ask her to have a dream for the judge. Don't let Wu Chang get angry and drag them away as well. That would be a shame to die. Mazu was also quite speechless, but she still defended the prosecutor: "The prosecutor here is still very reliable."

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "It's none of my business. I'm just here for fun. Speaking of which, is it really okay for the Japanese to invade like this?"

Mazu sighed and said, "They are legal foreign businessmen. Right now, this is at most a business war. This doesn't really fall under my jurisdiction."

Zi Feng suggested: "Sink their boat."

Mazu rolled her eyes and said, "Believe it or not, there are more Chinese people on the ship than those devils."

Zi Feng fell silent, as if that was no problem. After all, wandering was a fine Chinese tradition, and unless there was another conflict or war, there was no way to stop ordinary people from wandering around. She waved her hand. "Never mind, never mind. That's all."