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

Chapter 645 [063] Old Lady Joins the Company

Grandma Qianxing was stunned.

"You want to take me to see your master? Isn't Qin Qi in seclusion recuperating?"

The Night Dragon Club did not celebrate the Spring Festival in a big way, and the Eco Tower’s Spring Festival marketing was only on the same scale as Christmas.

The outside world has reason to suspect that Qin Qi, known as the "King of Discrimination", is in poor health. It is not surprising that Grandma Qianxing heard the news from various places.

When Qin Jiandan and Grandma Qianxing passed by the cafeteria entrance, they did not go in with everyone, but walked to the atrium garden.

Qin Jiandan deliberately slowed down his pace so as not to make it difficult for Grandma Qianxing, who had a narrow stride, to follow him.

Looking at the dark green edge of the holly piercing out from the snow, Qin Jiandan lowered his voice to a very low level.

"There's no need to hide it from you anymore. My master has lung cancer and will soon die. I'm afraid you can only see him one last time."

"What!?"

Grandma Qianxing placed her cat claws on the hilt of the knife, as if she had discovered some invisible enemy.

"For diseases like lung cancer, can't you buy an artificial lung at a high price on the black market to treat it?"

Qin Jiandan looked at her mother-in-law's eyes which were wide open to the extreme and gave a bitter smile.

"Martial artists believe in the unity of mind and body. You must understand that. Once you change to an artificial lung, the meridians in your body will change. Not only will your skills be impaired, but it may even affect the functioning of the Steel Armor Breathing Technique."

Granny Qianxing lowered her eyes. She understood what it meant for a martial artist to lose his skills.

When Grandma Qianxing was still a human being and a female cadre of the Nian Society, she had many love-hate duels with Qin Qi. It was because she became a cat-man in the regeneration cabin that caused the changes in her meridians and her power was greatly reduced.

"Master would rather die than get an artificial lung. He also told me that even if it's... the body, it must not be obtained by the company. Otherwise, the company might be able to obtain the data of the Steel Armor Breathing Technique by scanning the body."

"Ugh……"

Granny Qianxing sighed deeply, and the two cat ears with white fur on the top of her head drooped down.

"No wonder old man Qin Qi wanted to see me. It turns out he is dying."

Qin Jiandan interrupted the other party's sigh: "Well, Master hasn't agreed to see you yet. I took the initiative to ask first..."

Grandma Qianxing was so angry that she picked up her unsheathed samurai sword and wanted to hit Qin Jiandan with it like she did to Walei.

"As expected, both you and your disciple are extremely hateful! I just wish I could use this knife to chop Qin Qi to death myself!"

Qin Jiandan promised Grandma Qianxing that as soon as he finished the tasks at hand, he would go to the west training ground to ask his master if he was willing to meet her.

"Also, this time we are really going to establish a new police system in East City, and we will tentatively name it the 'East City Police Department'. Mu Yue is the Chief of Police, and we still call her the Chief of Police according to custom. Mother-in-law, you are the Deputy Chief of Police, so I will simply call you the Deputy Chief."

Granny Qianxing seems to like the title of "Deputy Minister" quite a bit.

"Although Mu Yue has a strong will, she has lost a quarter of her memory and still needs protection. Please ask Granny Qian Xing to serve as Mu Yue's bodyguard part-time. The salary of the deputy minister and the bodyguard will not be reduced by a penny."

Granny Qianxing put the knife back into the silk cloth around her waist and put her hands behind her back.

"Humph, I'm not that greedy. As long as I have enough money to buy saury, it's enough... What do you mean by Mu Yue missing 1/4 of her memory?"

"We'll talk about this later. Grandma Qianxing, you should go to the cafeteria to eat first. Without you to lead the charge, the new police officers will feel like they have no backbone."

Grandma Qianxing said "hmm", turned around and was about to leave, but then stopped.

"I sneaked up to a relatively close location to observe the fake Mu Yue on the TV news. Her smell is obviously different from the real Mu Yue. She even looks a bit inhuman."

"What do you mean by no smell?"

Grandma Qianxing frowned slightly.

"An uninformed person wouldn't be able to tell even if they put their nose close to it, but I can be sure that the skin of this fake Mu Yue is made of ultra-fine bionic prosthesis! The whole body must have been replaced using the company's internal technology!"

Qin Jiandan felt a salty taste in his mouth. It seemed that his previous guess was partially confirmed.

"We'll talk about this later. Now the alliance between Yelonghui and the Han family has broken down. George and Rosenberg are waiting for my call."

After bidding farewell to Grandma Qianxing, Qin Jiandan returned to the young master's office on the third underground floor of the Intelligence Department.

Fengjian was sitting in the boss chair operating the computer, remotely directing the Luoying team to move various supplies to the Border Town Special Zone.

The phone on the table rang at this moment, and Fengjian picked it up first. After confirming who was on the other end, she covered the receiver and looked up to ask.

"Master, it's George Kennedy on the phone. Do you want to talk to him, or should I tell him that you're out having sex and aren't home right now?"

"Of course I'll talk to him! Since you look like a loli, you should learn to be civilized and polite!"

Feng Jian handed the phone receiver over and muttered, "Ruishhuang, Ram, and Jax, which one of them is civilized and polite?"

Qin Jiandan stood while answering the phone. He took a deep breath and adjusted his tone to sound confident.

"Hello, George? I'm Qin Jiandan. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"What can I do for you?"

George looked so anxious that it was as if someone had stabbed him in the ass with a firecracker. "I watched the TV news this morning. Why did the Night Dragon Society and the Han family suddenly collapse? What kind of anti-human experiments is the Ecological Tower conducting? Isn't there an old saying among Orientals that a husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace? Even if Chief Inspector Mu Yue is an undercover agent of the Police Department, you can just arrest her. Why did you have to chop off her arm?"

From the tone of voice, it seemed as if George was Mu Yue’s family member.

In fact, George’s focus is that if Qin Jiandan had not abused Mu Yue, the Yelong Club would not have turned against the Han family so quickly.

"President Alexander left me the will to be the leader of the Nyan Society. I am a businessman and I want to keep my distance from the Night Dragon Society. The Chief of Police has declared you a public enemy. How can I do business with you in the future?"

A smile appeared on Qin Jiandan's lips.

"Did Alexander leave such a will? I heard that Rosenberg has released a video recording of Alexander before his death, and in the video, he passed the position of president to Rosenberg."

"That video is fake!"

George yelled at the top of his lungs, and Qin Jiandan had no choice but to move his ear away from the receiver.

"Master Qin, you have to help me. Didn't we happily sign the East and West City Water Source Protection Agreement and together resist the sneak attack of the Seven Colors Group in the Iron Flower Hall? It was obviously me who started it first! You can't let Rosenberg poach you!"

These words have a bit of "white science" flavor, which is an ancient science originating from the earth.

Qin Jiandan asked back, "How can I help you? I have been declared a public enemy and my status as an inner city resident has been revoked. If I leave East City now, I might be arrested by the company. There are also countless bounty hunters eyeing my head worth 10 billion."

George interrupted Qin Jiandan's complaints.

"Master Qin, I will instruct my men to strictly forbid them to attack the Night Dragon Society or you. But I cannot publicly express my support for you. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to the company. In the future, I will discuss business matters directly with Zhu Shengzhi. If there is anything he cannot decide, let him come to you for the final decision. How about that?"

Qin Jiandan hummed twice, showing little interest.

"Who are your people now? Rosenberg's Skull Group won't listen to you. Dunkirk's Pirate Group is undecided. You can't only command the Olive Group, right?"

"Dunkel is willing to support me! Neither the Olive Group nor the Pirate Group will attack you, but the despicable Rosenberg may not. You must not be fooled by him, he is a lunatic!"

George seemed to only want to keep his business and prevent Qin Jiandan from supporting Rosenberg. He didn't seem to be very interested in which of the two Mu Yues was real.

I always feel that George believed what the Chief of Police said, thinking that Qin Jiandan was a perverted domestic violence man who cut off his wife's arm and cultivated the arm into a cat girl who looked like his wife.

After finishing the communication with George, Fengjian brought Qin Jiandan a cup of hot tea.

"Young Master, you must be thirsty. Please have some."

Although Qin Jiandan didn't say thank you, he still enjoyed the care of the loli mother.

"Oh, it's so hot! It's so hot that my Steel Armor Breathing Technique is activated!"

Facing Qin Jiandan's complaining look, the silver-haired staff officer looked particularly innocent.

“Only hot tea can bring out its unique aroma.”

Qin Jiandan put the hot tea on the table, intending to let it cool down before drinking.

Although the mouth is still protected by the Steel Armor Breathing Technique, the throat further inside is no longer protected.

Using the speed dial function, Qin Jiandan dialed Rosenberg's phone number.

"Young Master Qin?"

At first it sounded like a noble executioner's voice, then it immediately became oily.

"I called several times just now but the line was busy. Could it be that George contacted you first? What a despicable man! Don't even believe the punctuation marks in what he says! Except for the Olive Group that sells medicine, no one in the Nian Society listens to him. Dunkirk from the Pirate Group supports me!"

Qin Jiandan was a little surprised.

"I remember you said you hated Dunkirk the most and that you would settle accounts with him as soon as you came to power?"

Rosenberg cleared his throat slightly embarrassedly.

"In the stage of competing for the position of president, I still have to win over some people... I watched the live news today. That Sheriff Mu Yue in white must be fake."

"Eh? How do you know?"

"Because..." Rosenberg lowered his voice, "Because Cat-eared Sheriff can use the S-level ability 'Moonlight Justice', and the president died from this move! Cat-eared Sheriff is the real sheriff. But no matter what, she was abandoned by her uncle and the entire Han family. But she still has you, and her father Han Tiancheng who has become a funny ghost."

Rosenberg has very clear ideas and is indeed a good candidate to be the president.

Although George is not bad, he is not as good as Rosenberg mainly because of the information gap.

However, after comprehensive analysis, supporting Rosenberg will allow the Nian Society to act as a pioneer in fighting against the company, while George is not very promising and only wants to sell drugs.

"Hmm... I didn't expect you to be able to see through the Chief of Police's lies on your own. It saved me a lot of trouble. How do you want me to help you get promoted? What are you willing to give in exchange?"

Rosenberg's voice instantly returned to its original eerie tone.

"I want you to kill George Kennedy for me. Let's use sniping. Sheriff Mu Yue and Han Tiancheng are both very good shooters, right? Give him a brainwave from a very long distance. It would be even better if he could shoot from the subspace!"

"Just make sure I'm the president of the Nyan Society, and I'll go kill all the company dogs without you telling me!"

(End of this chapter)