I started by slashing through the enemy's territory, and I drew so many affixes that my hands w

The usually bustling streets of Heitu City were eerily quiet at this moment.

After a long while, someone finally couldn't help but speak in a low voice, their tone full of fear and dread.

"He... he just killed the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau like that?!"

For ordinary people, a security guard in the Public Security Bureau is already a big shot, and the deputy director can be said to be one of the main power groups in the entire city.

Although the investigators have a lot of power.

The killing of a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau is truly unheard of. Isn't this young man afraid of incurring punishment from higher-ups?

The commotion grew louder and louder, and soon Shen Ling arrived with a group of people.

She looked at the two corpses lying in a pool of blood, felt a headache coming on, and asked in a slightly helpless voice:

"Investigator Jiang, how could you... kill him?"

Jiang Qin calmly replied, "This man abused his power to promote his relatives, caused trouble within the Public Security Bureau, ignored the influx of refugees in the city while holding office, and wanted to kill an investigator without any investigation. Aren't these crimes enough for me to execute him?"

"That's enough..."

Shen Ling replied helplessly.

Jiang Qin then turned his gaze to the man kneeling on the ground: "Is this how Black Earth City treats its suffering people? Ignoring them and watching a newborn baby starve to death."

This is a very insightful question, directly addressing the most critical issue facing Heitu City.

Upon hearing this, Shen Ling, who knew the inside story, sighed, "It's not that we don't care, it's that we can't. Black Soil City's finances are... out of money."

Black Soil City, being near the frontier, was already impoverished, and as for its administrators...

Wang Xingshan was a notorious corrupt official who embezzled almost all the disaster relief funds allocated by the authorities. He died, which put an end to the matter, but the money could never be recovered.

The only capable mayor died young.

This Deputy Director Li is also a corrupt official.

Before Long Xingtian returned, this was the kind of person who controlled the entire Black Soil City. In addition, there were also people from the Gods Cult causing trouble in the shadows, so you can imagine how chaotic the situation was.

Jiang Qin nodded in understanding, then took out a card and handed it over.

"There's not much money in this card, just over 1 million. You can use it to help resettle the refugees. It should be enough to support them for the short term."

Looking at the bank card handed to her, Shen Ling's eyes widened in disbelief.

She used to think this guy was a necrophiliac, but now her opinion has changed. He's practically a saint! Willing to give up all his money to help resettle refugees, it's truly...

Su Lingwei was also somewhat surprised, feeling that this was not Jiang Qin's usual way of doing things.

He might donate money, but definitely not without affecting himself. Now, to take out more than 1 million yuan at once, does this guy have such a big heart?

As if confirming her guess, Jiang Qin smiled slightly and said:

"Desperately slaughtering cultists, removing a scourge from Black Soil City, and even donating all my savings to help refugees suffer in the cold... If this gets to the ears of the higher-ups, I'll get a special merit award, right? Anyway, I can get reimbursed by the university or the Spirit Suppression Bureau in the end. Using public funds to gain personal credit, it's perfect!"

Shen Ling fell silent and withdrew her emotions.

Su Lingwei nodded, seemingly understanding, then took out a bank card and handed it to Shen Ling. "This card has 2 million yuan in it. It's my grandfather's savings, and I want to use it to help refugees!"

Shen Ling's lips twitched. This isn't about helping refugees; you're clearly just trying to advance your career!

Even so, she still took the card.

Disaster relief is also an achievement. Although the money wasn't hers, she did the work, and she really wants to improve!

Once the matter was resolved, the crowd dispersed.

The one-armed, one-legged man knelt down in front of Jiang Qin's back, kowtowing three times with gratitude.

The young man and woman's figures gradually disappeared into the distance under the glaring sunlight.

Su Lingwei's voice faintly rang out: "Are you sure the academy will really reimburse us? That's all my grandfather's wealth. If it's gone just like that, I won't have any meat to eat anymore."

"You're such a fool. If the university doesn't reimburse you, why don't you have Old Lin take a machete and talk to the higher-ups about it? He's lived a long life, what's a little embarrassment?"

"Hmm! That makes sense!"

...

With the help of Jiang Qin and Su Lingwei, the refugees in Heitu City have temporarily overcome their difficulties.

Their story spread widely throughout the city, and they caused a sensation whenever they walked down the street.

After spending two more days in Heitu City, Jiang Qin and his companion finally embarked on their journey home.

It is worth mentioning that on the way back to Shanghai, Su Lingwei achieved her goal of refining spirit nine times in the Spirit Guiding Realm and successfully broke through to the Spirit Sea Realm, bringing about a qualitative leap in her strength.

After Jiang Qin exhausted his stored resources, his cultivation level reached the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.

He was only one step away from becoming a divine physiognomist.

Don't underestimate this seemingly small step.

In the past, whether it was breaking through from the Mortal Realm to the Spirit Induction Realm or from the Spirit Induction Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm, Jiang Qin always succeeded naturally. As long as he cultivated step by step, he was able to break through smoothly.

But when he tried to advance towards the Divine Realm, he felt nothing at all.

It seems that he is still missing something essential in order to break through to the Divine Realm...

We departed in the morning.

The train arrived in Shanghai in the afternoon.

After leaving the station, the two headed straight for Zhenling Academy.

The gates of Zhenling Academy remained unchanged. Although it had only been four or five days, it felt as long as a month.

As always, Old Man Lin sat outside the gatehouse, basking in the sun.

Upon seeing the two return, he immediately recognized that Su Lingwei was already a Spirit Sea Realm martial artist. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad. You've already broken through to the Spirit Sea Realm. It's faster than I expected."

"You guys go to Xiao Qin's place first; he's waiting for you in his office."

"it is good."

Jiang Qin nodded and headed straight for the building in the very center of the university with Su Lingwei.

In the principal's office, Qin Xiaoyuan was working on something with his head down.

At that moment, the office door was pushed open without warning. When he looked up and saw that it was Jiang Qin and Su Lingwei who had entered, a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

The old don't knock on the door, and neither do the young ones!

These two happen to be the apple of the entire university's eye.

"Come on in, have a seat."

"I know everything you did in Black Earth City. You did a very good job."

The two walked to the desk and sat down, then almost simultaneously reached out their hands to Principal Qin.

Qin Xiaoyuan was taken aback by this action. "What?"

Jiang Qin blinked: "Give me the money! I donated all my savings to help refugees, that's a great deed, the university wouldn't let a poor student with a pure heart like me suffer, would it?"

"And mine too!" Su Lingwei said earnestly, even pulling out her phone as if to say:

If you don't give me the money, I'll have my grandpa come and reason with you.

Qin Xiaoyuan was speechless and wanted to curse.

Poor students? You are the future heirs of the Jiang family in the capital, and you have grandfathers who were once law enforcement officers. If you are poor students, then all the other students in the academy must be refugees and beggars!