After entering the town, perhaps when he arrived at his own territory, Elder Cheng's expression gradually became natural and he spoke more.

Then you enter the mansion, hold a banquet, eat, and be polite. Everything is natural and unnatural.

After a full meal.

Jiang Ping left the space for Elder Cheng and Cheng Lin'er's family, and did not bother him.

After not seeing each other for ten years, they must have a lot to say, and he, a person who should be considered a son-in-law, would not join in the fun.

With him there, they couldn't speak.

Now he was pushed by Dong and moved into a room that had been prepared.

This is a small courtyard.

According to the layout, it should be the main living room. The housekeeper of the house said it was a guest room, and Jiang Ping didn't say anything polite.

The yard was cleaned very clean, and there were flower pots in the yard, with peony seeds planted inside, red, purple and yellow, with bright colors, but appropriate, not looking vulgar, but making the space brighter. I think the people who come to decorate the yard have put their heart into it.

Jiang Ping also looked closer and saw that the stamens on it were irregularly distributed, and they were so suitable to form a beautiful flower.

As he looked at it, Jiang Ping couldn't help but sigh.

It's different after all.

Even if he is an acquaintance, he can no longer find the feeling he used to be.

That kind of cautiousness, that kind of flattery, that kind of fear...

Now, who can make him face it so carefully?

It is the lord of a country, the martial arts myth. For him, he was even terrible to face Elder Cheng ten years ago.

This may be the power of time.

"Young Master."

When Jiang Ping calmed down and was dazed, a black figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard, which was Qiu Daoyu.

The Cheng family's guards were just ordinary warriors. For Lao Qiu, it was like entering a deserted land. Without wasting much effort, he avoided all his eyes and ears and eyes to Jiang Ping.

"Is things done?"

Jiang Ping came to his senses.

He pulled Cheng Lin'er back to his parents' home, not only to relieve Cheng Lin'er's longing for his family, but another purpose was to reunite the forces he had trained over the years through Lao Qiu.

After all, he has been dormant these two years and it is difficult to guarantee that his previous subordinates will not have any other minor thoughts.

In fact, he has no power under his command, except for some cannon fodder brothers who have nothing to do, such as the grandmaster warriors like Zhang Long and Zhang Hu.

The most common one is the navy team he specially formed to better promote his own image. Most of the members are storytellers from all over the world, artists who travel around the world, and merchandisers who travel around the streets...

They are ordinary in their identities and don’t even know their own identity as a navy army, but they are connected by someone or an organization, spreading various messages.

It is these inconspicuous people who control most of the lower-class public opinion.

Because a lot of new news is spread from them, it is the core link of word-of-mouth transmission and an existence that the people can directly contact.

The information they spoke is often believed by ordinary people who do not have much discernment ability.

This is the great strategic plan, the countryside surrounds the city.

As long as you master the lower-level public opinion, you can force the upper-level public opinion.

Because 99% of the people in the world are ordinary people, it doesn’t matter if smart people don’t believe in some things, but it’s enough for them to believe.

In the past, Jiang Ping just used them to promote his awesomeness or wanted to make up a few jokes, which was enough to joke.

But now, he is the director of the Martial Arts Department, the temporary boss of the second intelligence organization of Zhao State, the supreme leader of the three thousand days of killing the guards, and countless capable people under his command.

Instead, he attached more importance to this joking naval organization.

A great man once said that if you don’t occupy public opinion, you will be occupied by others.

He has always been the only one who can fool others, and who dares to say he is not a word?

However, in recent years, due to his personal slackness, the navy team, which was originally smashed by a lot of money, has already had many loopholes.

This time, it is also a cleaning plan.

Those foreigners brought from the Thirteen Kingdoms are the best knives.

They left their hometowns and fought for their respective identities, families, and sects, which was more loyal than their own people.

Because they can't even find anyone else to surrender to betrayal.

Nanyue County is the base camp of the navy and is also the area for cleaning.

Qiu Daoyu nodded silently, as if there was still some bloody smell on her body.

"Okay, I chose an obedient superior."

The formation of the navy was ordered by Jiang Ping, but he took charge of it.

According to different population regions, it is divided into nodes, and he chooses different organizational forces or individuals as spokespersons.

Then a huge network was formed.

So this betrayal is even more unacceptable to him.

In Fusu Town, there was such a node that Qiu Daoyu cleaned it up.

"It seems that Lao Qiu, you have a bad vision. Along the way, eight out of ten have become traitors. Don't choose the wrong person again.

After all, we will eat official food in the future, so we cannot bring bad people into our cadre troops."

The Martial Arts Department, a department specially established for the martial arts order, is almost the same as the God-Catcher Department back then. It is a department with great autonomy and power, and almost takes on all kinds of personnel, financial and administrative powers.

And Jiang Ping, the nominal director, can naturally drive these rights.

So the first thing he did when he took office was that Lao Qiu had been appointed as an official, and his official position was not yet decided. Anyway, after he returned, he would take any position he liked.

From now on, Lao Qiu has also been a decent person who was ordered to kill people.

For the former left-hand magic knife, this is also a dream thing.

The backbone of these navy troops was Lao Qiu's subordinates in the Martial Arts Department in the future. As for the position name, Jiang Ping had already thought of it, so he called it a secret weapon.

When others ask who these people are and what they are, a secret weapon is enough to answer.

Hearing Jiang Ping's teasing, Lao Qiu's eyes flashed with cold light:

"Whoever dares to have bad thoughts will take my life. If one person doesn't have enough heads, then kill a few more. They will not dare to do anything randomly."

"Wow, what a murderous intent."

Jiang Ping grinned his teeth and did not follow this topic, but said:

"Okay, if we get Nanyue County done, we will restore our hematopoietic ability. People in other places are not afraid of it, just clean up one by one.

Anyway, with the ground net in hand, I don’t have to worry about them escaping.

Now, Lao Qiu, you can relax, don’t be stern all day long. In the past, you wouldn’t say anything about chopping people at any time.

It made me a little scared."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Daoyu fell into silence.

Yes, it has all changed.

But now he has become like this. It’s not that his son is not good enough and throws everything to him. He is really not afraid of his betrayal.

Well, he really doesn't.

Over the years, as his status as his son has risen, he has also experienced a series of personnel changes, and Qiu Daoyu has also lamented the complexity of people's hearts.

He was even more moved by his trust in the young master.

Except for his own young master, who can suddenly become a hand-off manager and trust the huge family business?

Although most of the reason why my son is lazy.

Qiu Daoyu knew this very well, but who made him such a person?

His own young master can be said to have grasped his character and psychology tightly, but he is willing to accept it in the net.

Seeing that Qiu Daoyu didn't speak, Jiang Ping felt embarrassed and disrespectful. Anyway, he was always shameless in front of his family.

He smiled and said:

"We take the opportunity to stay here for a few more days, have fun and relax. When we return to Shangjing, we will have to be busy.

As the boss, I have to make some noise.
Chapter completed!