It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 398 [047] Night Market Strolling Model
At 20 p.m., Qin Jiandan finished his half-day-long combat plan and finally had time to talk about his private life with his wife.

Unfortunately, the police chief didn't seem willing to pay attention to Qin Jiandan. After she came down from the meeting, she changed out of her green cheongsam and put on her police uniform again.

It was just a bit hot tonight, so he didn’t wear his police hat or his uniform jacket. He only wore a white shirt underneath.

"Come to think of it, Mu Yue, you seem to be getting more and more skilled at walking in high heels."

After dinner, Qin Jiandan asked Mu Yue to go for a walk in the Special Zone. Mu Yue did not refuse, but remained silent all the way. Qin Jiandan had no choice but to find something to talk about.

Mu Yue paused for a moment, and her voice came out coldly: "I hate high heels the most."

After saying this, she fell silent again.

In front of a stall, a group of rappers (not the Han Dynasty band) dressed in dazzling street clothes released their words to the rhythmic music, arousing warm cheers and applause.

On the other side, two martial artists equipped with new prosthetic bodies were performing a duel. What burst out between their fists and feet was not only the essence of martial arts, but also the coolness of technology. Qin Jiandan felt that although the two fought beautifully, their actual combat level was not high and could not compare with real killing skills.

The hawking sounds of various vendors, the bargaining of customers, and the performances of street performers form a unique symphony of the border town.

However, in this bustling market, Mu Yue seemed particularly indifferent. Her face was as cold as ice, and she seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment. Her silence was like an invisible barrier, isolating her from the hustle and bustle of the world.

A breeze blew by, and Qin Jiandan felt pain in his left eye. He shouted exaggeratedly: "Ouch! There is sand in my eye!"

Mu Yue stopped and asked in an unexpectedly gentle tone: "Do you want me to help you take it out?"

Qin Jiandan was deeply moved - My wife still cares about me! This is the broad-mindedness proved by the white shirt held up high!
"Don't bother my wife, I will activate the Steel Armor Breathing Technique and then take out the sand directly with my fingers."

Mu Yue said expressionlessly: "I meant to help you take out your eyes."

What do you mean by taking out your eyes? Don’t make fun of your eyes just because you had eye repair surgery! Is it because you ran into trouble with Linlin and Wangyou today, and Master did PUA to you, so you took it out on me?

Although the topic was horrifying, it was better than having no topic at all. Mu Yue finally took the initiative to speak:
"Did President Qin Qi say in today's meeting that if you mess up, he would make you practice dual cultivation with Feng Jian for a month? Have you already made a move on Feng Jian?"

"No, absolutely not!" Qin Jiandan answered immediately after picking the sand out of his eyes, "Don't be fooled by Master's usual dignity. In fact, he can joke sometimes!"

Mu Yue was half-believing and half-doubting, and then asked: "In the meeting lounge, there was a conspicuous red double bed. I didn't have the courage to ask at the time - is this where your master sleeps?"

Qin Jiandan smiled and said, "That's what Senior Brother Huchi and I moved from the 'wedding room' because we're going to turn it into an office..."

"I see." Mu Yue seemed to understand, "You violated Wangyou on that bed, right?"

Qin Jiandan's throat was immediately choked. He guessed that Mu Yue already knew where the red bed came from, and she was asking deliberately to get him to confess his crime.

"If it was in the inner city," Mu Yue continued, "you would be sentenced to more than three years but less than ten years in prison. Because there are no laws in the outer city, and you are the young master of the Night Dragon Society, so you can do whatever you want?"

This time Qin Jiandan did not use "emergency hedging" as an excuse. The anime "Saint Seiya" tells us that if the same move is used for the second time against the same opponent, it will be ineffective.

"There are no large prisons in the outer city, nor are there any written laws." Qin Jiandan said, "But there are some customary rules. In addition to the death penalty, flogging, fines or exile are often used. I have always hoped that Mu Yue, you can help establish a police department for the outer city so that everyone has laws to follow."

"..."

Just like the name of her ability "Moonlight Justice", Mu Yue's soul keyword is "justice". Once she believes that her actions are just, she will never give up, no matter how great the price she pays.

"If I really come to the outer city to build a police department and make the outer city have written laws, will even you abide by the law?"

Qin Jiandan was silent for a while before saying:
"Although East and West City have a false appearance of peace and even business dealings, they are actually in a state of war. As one of the leaders of East City, my top priority is to win the war. Unfortunately, I sometimes do things that are not allowed by the laws of the inner city. If my soldiers break the law, I will give them the opportunity to make meritorious contributions to atone for their sins - unless the impact is too bad, in which case I will kill them myself."

The sheriff's black hair fluttered gently in the night breeze. Although she was in the bustling market, she was like a quiet night sky:

"You mean, you will be in charge of all military personnel, and I will only be responsible for managing the people in the outer city?"

"About the same." Qin Jiandan replied, "That's the truth. Just because you are my most beloved wife, I can't just say what you want to hear. When the people of Huanshi City overthrow all oppression one day, I will be happy to end the state of war and let myself become an ordinary citizen under your jurisdiction." Mu Yue couldn't help but think of her mother's message on the Dark Crack website: "The door is closed, and oppression is eternal." Maybe the Night Dragon Club is not perfect, but the company and the three major families have created too much pain, and they should not continue to exist.

"Perhaps one day I will break with my family." Mu Yue's tone was calm and firm. "Then I might come to the outer city to build a new police station. But I don't want to be the wife of the young master. If I am no longer the wife of the young master, will you still hand over the police station of the outer city to me?"

"Of course!" Qin Jiandan replied immediately.

This is a life-threatening question. If you hesitate for a moment, you will lose your wife.

Mu Yue seemed quite satisfied with Qin Jiandan's answer. She moved slightly forward to hide her expression.

Qin Jiandan saw from behind that the hem of Mu Yue's white shirt was neatly tucked into her waist, gracefully tightening her waist, showing a smooth and distinct curve.

Passing by the beer stall again during the day, Qin Jiandan looked around and confirmed that Linlin was not around, then asked the stall owner for a beer.

"Mu Yue, I'll buy you a bottle of soda. How about you drink beer with me?"

The sheriff wanted to refuse, but there was a soda stand a few steps away, which happened to have her favorite iced lemon soda.

It is said that people tend to relax their vigilance when eating. After taking the soda with crystal dew condensed on the surface in her hand, Mu Yue's profile looked particularly gentle.

Her fingers gently stroked the cold bottle, feeling the freshness coming through her fingertips. Using the bottle opener on the stall, she easily opened the soda bottle cap, which then made a crisp and pleasant "bang", as if opening a window to a cool world.

Mu Yue slightly raised her swan-like graceful neck, tilted the bottle mouth, and let the soda foam gently touch her lips. She closed her eyes, letting the carbon dioxide gas jump in her mouth, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, immersed in the coolness that surged into her heart.

After drinking 1/5 of the lemon soda in one breath, Mu Yue finally showed a satisfied smile. She came to her senses and found Qin Jiandan staring at her, taking a sip of beer every time he looked at her.

"What are you doing? Is there anything interesting?"

Qin Jiandan shrugged: "I only have beer but no fried chicken now. I see you look so pretty, so I might as well drink it with you!"

"Who is your fried chicken! Next time, try eating fried chicken with your eyes!"

"Eh? Why did the sheriff say such vulgar things in public? You should know that we should be civilized when talking about chickens..."

Mu Yue made a move to step on Qin Jiandan, but everyone in the market was watching and someone had already seen the Sheriff and the Young Master whispering to each other.

Not wanting to provide them with new topics to talk about, Mu Yue finally took back the police training shoes. Qin Jiandan was still proudly stretching his feet forward.

Mu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up. She found that in a corner of the market, four claw machines were quietly placed, and the sign next to them read "Two Yuan per time".

The claw machine's exterior is slightly mottled, with peeling paint, revealing signs of age. The dolls inside are simple, even a little outdated, and are clearly different from the shiny machines in inner-city malls that are filled with the latest fashion dolls.

Despite this, the sheriff was unable to walk. She stood in front of the claw machine with her legs together stiffly, looking around out of the corner of her eyes as if she had done something bad.

Qin Jiandan immediately recalled that Mu Yue had also been interested in the claw machine in the Central Tower Mall, but she was wearing a full police uniform at the time, so she didn't get to it.

Taking out a few coins from his vest pocket, Qin Jiandan said, "It just so happens that no one is around, so you can have some fun. You're wearing casual clothes today anyway."

Mu Yue said in annoyance: "How can this be considered casual clothing? I'm just not wearing a coat!"

Qin Jiandan smiled and said, "The outer city is not the city police's job. No one will accuse you of dereliction of duty no matter what you do. It's not good to be too tense. You need to have a certain degree of relaxation!"

On the far left of the four claw machines, a little boy with a runny nose appeared and started playing with the coins given by his father. Mu Yue occupied the machine on the far right, but was slow to get started.

Qin Jiandan gave the stall owner a note and exchanged it for more change. The runny-nosed boy had messed up three attempts to grab it, but Mu Yue was still reserved.

"Why don't you dare play even when you're in police uniform?" Qin Jiandan asked, "Everyone here knows that I'm the young master of the Night Dragon Society. I dare to do anything, even burp or fart. Are you afraid of being embarrassed? Embarrassment is an inevitable experience in life. As long as you play the claw machine, I will..."

(End of this chapter)