You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 392 Chi Ping: Who tore down my door?
"I haven't been the eldest brother for many years."

Federation, Star City.

Facing two young men in suits with bruises on their faces, Wei San's expression was very dull, and he spoke in an extremely indifferent tone.

Thanks to Chi Ping and Wei San's crackdown, Xingcheng's mafia still exists, but they currently operate mostly in shady businesses. These include reselling personal information, selling self-filmed pornographic videos, and posing as members of the opposite sex to trick people into buying pornographic products.

It once became the shame of federal gangs.

The changes in livelihoods have led to a sharp drop in underworld income, resulting in the loss of a large number of underworld talents.

With such a vast underworld market, the local gangs were weak and only a few remained. This naturally attracted the attention of the gangs in the neighboring city.

When the gangs from neighboring Hecheng, Gushan and Zizhou came knocking, the big brothers and sisters-in-law of the Yi'an Society had already been imprisoned or retired.

In desperation, the people from Yi'an Business Consulting Company had no choice but to look for the former underworld boss Wei San.

"Third Master." The speaker was Ye Liangchen, the general manager of Yi'an Business Consulting. His forehead had been lacerated and required five stitches. He looked worried. "Third Master, we're no longer part of the underworld. But those people in Hecheng and Gushan won't recognize us!"

"They insisted on saying they had stepped on the Ngee Ann Society to get to their positions," another staff member added. "They even said they'd done some research and found that your Ngee Ann Society was the most famous!"

"Aren't we the most famous?" Ye Liangchen said with a sad face, "We gained our fame by being beaten by the warden."

"It's no use telling me this." Wei San pushed back all the cigarettes and alcohol they brought. "The warden forbids me from getting involved in gang affairs again. Besides, you can try calling the police."

The two begged again, but to no avail.

They had to leave the gifts at the door of Wei San's house before returning dejectedly. They didn't even dare to step into the company's door, because once they entered, they would see a group of ferocious guys who came to mess up the place.

But they didn't run into them this time when they went back, because they were stopped on the way.

The three leaders were the gang bosses of the three cities.

Big Blue Teeth, Rolling Dragon and Aunt Thirteen.

Normally, prominent figures would have a catchy nickname, but these people had been in the underworld since childhood, so it was difficult to change their nicknames once they became successful.

Another thing is, since you are already in the underworld, why do you care about your name when you don’t care about your reputation?
"I heard you went to see Big Brother, Mr. Ye?" The speaker was Da Qingya, a bucktoothed man in his forties or fifties with a blue dragon tattooed on his body. But the tattoo had faded over time, and the blue dragon had turned black.

Ye Liangchen came up and handed him a cigarette, smiling apologetically.

Da Qingya kicked him away: "What did your elder brother say?"

Ye Liangchen stood up quickly, covered in dust: "Third Master is not my eldest brother, he is my eldest brother's eldest brother."

As soon as he said this, Da Qingya and the other two started laughing.

"There's another big brother above the big brother. You're not doing well. Do you think that because your big brother's big brother is convinced, the Ngee Ann Society will be convinced?

"Your eldest brother's eldest brother has another eldest brother, right? If so, you'd better tell me, or you won't get beaten again."

When Da Qingya and the other two said "Big Brother's Big Brother's Big Brother", Ye Liangchen initially thought: How can Third Master have a big brother? Who can be Third Master's big brother?
However, the younger brother next to him rolled his eyes and whispered three words into Ye Liangchen's ear:

——Warden.

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Star City, Super Power Bureau.

It had been more than three months since Chi Ping left. Mang had taken the key to his house and would go there once a week to clean it so that when Chi Ping returned, he could live comfortably in his home.

Mang had just gotten off work that day and planned to go to the flower market to buy some arranged flowers to bring to Chi Ping's house. The ones from last week had probably wilted.

Besides her, there were Wang Yan and Le Bai in the car.

Wangyan sat in the passenger seat, while Le Bai sat in the back seat, crunching potato chips.

"Wangyan seems a little unhappy." Le Bai saw Wangyan's expression in the rearview mirror.

Mang glanced at Wang Yan: "What's wrong?"

Wang Yan sighed: "The director said that I can only be made a regular employee after I get promoted."

Her ability had a serious side effect: she could only remember one thing at a time. Liu Qingshan's assessment of her was that before she was promoted to A-level, while this side effect persisted, she would not be able to complete tasks independently.

Actually, it’s not wrong, but it’s not that easy to get promoted to A-level.

"But your salary can still be converted to a regular employee." Mang comforted him. After all, it was not right for a B-level ability user to continue to receive an intern's salary.

"But I'm still very sad." Wang Yan said.

Mang offered a few more words of comfort. Le Bai, who was standing behind him, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Should we prepare a big cake to welcome Chi Ping?" Mang thought for a moment and shook his head. "We don't know when he'll arrive. It would be a waste."

"It won't be wasted." Le Bai said, "I can eat it all before it goes bad!"

Mang rolled his eyes: "If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you later. Wangyan should have some too. Sweet food will make you feel better."

"Thank you." Wang Yan nodded.

"No need to thank me, as long as you don't feel sad." Mang smiled.

Wang Yan looked bewildered: "Why should I be sad?"

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The nights are long and the days are short in winter. When Mang and his group returned from the flower market, the setting sun had already cast a layer of golden glow on the exterior walls of the old community.

Mang took out the flower arrangements and green plants from the trunk, and then took out a broom and gave it to Le Bai:

"Le Bai, you are responsible for sweeping the stairs on his floor."

"Oh." Le Bai nodded.

"Please put on your shoe bag and hair cover when you go to the room later, so as not to lose your hair."

"Oh."

"Put the potato chips in the car, otherwise the crumbs will easily fall into the room."

"Oh."

Mang's attention to the hygiene of Chi Ping's room had reached the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder, which made Le Bai shudder.

Every time Le Bai ate in his room, Mang would scold him eight hundred times when he got home, leaving the girl confused.

After giving the instructions, Mang went up first, while Le Bai held Wang Yan back.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yan asked.

"Did you remember what the big sister told you just now?" Le Bai asked.

"Wear shoe covers and a hair cover, and you can't eat." Wang Yan blinked his big eyes and answered.

"Then your memory has improved."

"Thank you." Wang Yan smiled happily after being praised. This had always been her sore spot. Once she was praised, she would be as happy as an ugly woman being praised for her beauty.

"Here." Le Bai handed the broom to Wang Yan: "Then when you finish sweeping the corridor, come to our room and find us."

"Oh." Wang Yan nodded, and after Le Bai went up, he began to clean layer by layer.

If Chi Ping saw this scene, he would definitely look like he had seen a ghost.

Even Le Bai can fool people!
When Le Bai followed Mang up to the floor where Chi Ping's house was, he saw Mang standing alone at the door.

The flowers and green plants in his hands fell to the ground, and he exuded an aura that made Le Bai extremely afraid.

"What, what happened? Big sister." Le Bai asked cautiously, but when he got closer, he found that the security door of Chi Ping's house had been violently dismantled, and the door frame was deformed all around.

In the room, dozens of thugs with dragon and tiger tattoos on their bodies stepped in without changing their shoes!
They were smoking inside, leaving cigarette ash all over the floor and holes burned in the sofa. The coffee table and the desk were covered with food scraps and packaging.

The ground was covered with messy footprints, and even the snow-white walls were spray-painted with trash.

Mang was trembling, her head lowered. Even though she didn't say anything, Le Bai could feel the anger that filled the entire building.

Even though Le Bai has gradually digested and integrated some of He Ku's abilities during this period, his strength is infinitely close to that of a special threat.

But at this moment, I still feel scared.

"It's over, it's over." Le Bai kept muttering, rubbing his hands together nervously.

At this moment, there was a "ding" sound behind me and the elevator door opened.

Then came a familiar voice that hadn't been heard for a long time:

"Who tore down my door?"

(End of this chapter)