Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 441: Chapter 441 Unsettled Mind

The Xu Family initially did intend to organize over a hundred people to go to Zhengyang.

However, they ultimately have no lack of officials within the system, who sternly halted this kind of behavior.@@novelbin@@

Going with twenty or thirty people was enough; more than that and even a justified cause might seem unjustified—just for this kind of large-scale organizational ability, the Official Government would not let you off the hook.

Of course, ordinary people wouldn’t understand this mindset internal to the system; it always needed to be explained.

The next day, when the Xu Family was setting out, they were still stopped by someone, the local chief arrest officer…

In the end, the Xu Family’s three vehicles still managed to get on the highway: one Iveco and two cars.

The atmosphere inside the vehicles somewhat lightened up, with some people expressing, “He’s scared too? Psh, once we leave Chaoge, can he still control us? The police station ignored us before, now they’re worried? He doesn’t want us to go, so we’ll go just to spite him.”

Then, the person who spoke received a heavy punch in the chest, “Damn it, you must be an undercover planted by Mou Miao…”

To make a long story short, after suffering a series of blows, the Xu Family’s spirit was significantly affected; and by the time they arrived at the police station holding the person, they had little desire to cause trouble.

But then, they continued to face setbacks; the police refused their request to visit, citing a concern about collusion—the evidence proved that the robbery in Chaoge was not something a couple of people could have accomplished alone, there were many accomplices still at large.

What followed was that the Iveco carrying passengers was found to have excessive exhaust emissions. The police fined them two hundred yuan and demanded they park the vehicle outside the third ring road immediately, or it would be impounded—as the capital of Funiu, it was essential to maintain the environmental greenery and clean waters.

The excessive emissions didn’t wrong the Iveco—it was a passenger transport vehicle with all the valid licenses and documents. Two traffic officers found nothing amiss, but the vehicle was simply too old, and checking the exhaust was a definite fail every time.

The Iveco did not want to leave; the vehicle was loaded with the elderly, women, and children, and the traffic officers without a word called for a tow truck.

Amid the blazing heat, some elderly people and women sat on the ground, kicking and screaming, while the police coldly filmed everything with their enforcement recorders, paying them no mind—during this sweltering weather, they were free to carry on however they wished.

It was indeed too hot, and not many bystanders were around. So, after the Xu Family worked themselves into a sweat causing trouble, they moved to a shaded area to rest—after all, they came to raise a commotion, not to self-destruct.

In the afternoon, as the sky began to grow overcast, the heat from the ground dissipated somewhat, and they started up their agitated antics again.

This time, the onlookers gathered in larger numbers, but the police station was just as relentless, arresting eight people one after another. When they went to apprehend the ninth person, the Xu Family realized the police were determined to apprehend everyone, and they quickly scattered.

By the time evening approached, a group surrounded Mou Miao, arriving at the police station, to check if any of the Xu Family members present were involved in the assault or the incident of seizing the Boiler Camel Motorcycles.

Indeed, Mou Miao identified two more individuals, an old man and a middle-aged woman, who had been very active and intimidating towards the hotel’s management during the confiscation of the Boiler Camel Motorcycles.

As for the three young men who had beaten up the driver Xiao Meng, they were young and had not come to Zhengyang this time.

The moment Mou Miao pointed them out, the old man took off running. Apparently nearing his sixties, he ran just as swiftly as younger folks.

The middle-aged woman didn’t react in time and was caught by the police, and not long after, the old man was also brought back in custody.

As things developed to this stage, the tables had completely turned; it was no longer a question of whether the Xu Family was willing to call it quits amicably, but to what extent Mou Miao intended to pursue the matter relentlessly.

At that time, a dramatic event unfolded—two people from Chaoge rushed over, to file a complaint at the police station against the Xu Family’s fourth brother—their only son had been seriously injured and disabled by him.

This case had already been handled by the Chaoge Police, with the fourth elder of the Xu Family compensating the victim ten thousand yuan. However, the victim’s parents felt that the amount was far from just, as they had been pressured by the police to accept this settlement—and to top it off, the fourth elder still owed three thousand yuan!

The matter was difficult to define. The Zhengyang Police were not the court, and they had no interest in offending their colleagues from Chaoge or in clinging to a case that had already been dealt with. However, it was appropriate to express their stance, albeit indirectly through making a few calls.

Subsequently, news came from Chaoge—the Xu Family’s young men, learning of their family’s predicament in Zhengyang and in a fit of rage, defied others’ attempts to stop them and smashed two Boiler Camel Motorcycles.

Now, the previously unconfirmed robbery case, after this impulsive act, could definitely be bolstered by at least one charge of “intentional destruction of property,” without any doubt whatsoever.

Feng Jun knew the news and felt that this affair could be temporarily concluded, so he immediately entered the Mobile Phone dimension.

Upon the first glance, he saw Lin Daiyu…oh no, Mi Yunshan.

Feng Jun watched her leave, carefully recalling their dialogue—I indeed said that I would help her reach the Transcendent Mortal Realm.

The speed of Feng Jing’s cultivation, it’s simply too slow, the attempt at Dragon Phoenix Supreme will have to be placed on Mi Yunshan after all.

The next day, Feng Jun found Brother Bao’s men to install an air conditioner in the living room; he was already impervious to cold and heat, but resisting the heat and cold after all consumes Spiritual Energy, and as this place was for receiving guests, shouldn’t there be some class?

Seeing him start to install air conditioning in the small courtyard, Yu Changzhu also came over, saying her room needed an air conditioner too—”I will pay for it myself, and I’ll cover the electricity bill as well.”

Feng Jun just laughed when he heard this, “If you’re living in the courtyard, you are my guest. I was going to install air conditioning anyway, it’s just that previously there was no one to help and I couldn’t get around to it. As for the electricity bill, there’s no need to mention it… I don’t even have an electricity meter.”

Yu Changzhu’s ears were sharp, “Electricity meter… what is that?”

“It’s nothing,” Feng Jun answered crisply, the generators he was currently selling in Donghua Country were used by various powers, where was the need for an electricity meter?

Anyway, since he was installing an air conditioner for Yu Changzhu, he might as well install them in the other rooms too.

In the afternoon, Feng Jun’s room became a bit quieter, Mi Yunshan walked over, hesitated, then mustered up the courage to speak, “Divine Doctor, I… have already adjusted myself.”

Feng Jun glanced at her, with an indifferent expression he pulled out a secret manual, “This… take it back and have a look, familiarize yourself with it.”

As Mi Yunshan picked up the secret manual, the eight characters of Dragon Phoenix Fusion Scripture entered her sight, and her face instantly blushed, she couldn’t help but let out a soft exclaim, “Ah?”

“Hmm?” Feng Jun looked at her coldly, “Is there a problem?”

“No…no,” Mi Yunshan answered, trying to remain calm, yet her face grew even redder, like a ripe tomato.

After she spoke, she turned and quickly walked away. Perhaps she was distracted, as her left foot tripped over her right, and she stumbled a bit, nearly falling over.

That evening, Feng Jun brought a laptop to Yu Changzhu’s room, “Here, I’ve set up a database about Contribution Points, now let me teach you how to use it… Yes, press your finger here…”

In all fairness, he had no intention of taking advantage of her; computers, after all, had to be taught, and the laptop he prepared for her had a fingerprint recognition startup. How to press the fingers, there was a technique to it.

Yu Changzhu felt the warm breath of the man behind her, her head spinning, as her intelligence rapidly declined, forgetting the back as soon as she learned the front, only feeling her body growing softer.

“Can you do it or not?” Feng Jun finally got a little impatient, “You can’t learn even this bit.”

“It’s hot, I feel a bit like I have heatstroke,” Yu Changzhu answered absentmindedly, “I’m wearing too much.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Feng Jun thought the excuse was too far-fetched, “The air conditioning that just got installed is already on.”

“I just feel hot,” Yu Changzhu replied confidently, “Your body is so warm, and you’re so close to me, let me take off a piece of clothing first…”

“Wait,” Feng Jun stepped back two paces, “Do you know the crime of harassing a cultivator… Never mind, I’ll help you lower it by two degrees.”

Regardless, that evening, he taught with much dedication, but someone else learned with very little effort, later even curiously asking, “What did you tell that old woman from the Mi Family? Why does she seem so distracted?”

Feng Jun simply ignored her, pretending not to hear, and quickly walked out the door, thinking to himself that if I told you the truth, you’d be the one distracted.

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