San Feng 11

Chapter 60 Thought it was a network retreat, but it turned out to be a trap

"A peddler of fake medicine? Me? Chen Shu was even more confused. Seeing that he was about to be taken away, he wailed, "Big brother, let me put away the medicine first, it's hundreds of thousands!"

"Don't you people selling fake medicine have any conscience? You dare to sell these things for hundreds of thousands?"

A镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) looked indignant and very angry, but he didn't stop Chen Shu from putting the medicine away. Otherwise, if someone picked them up, it might cause further trouble.

Chen Shu and Zhang Dali were inexplicably brought to the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau) in Nanjiang City.

The judgment of the day came too quickly!

"Speak up, where is the gang behind you two? Hand them over soon! Confession is rewarded, resistance is punished!"

In the interrogation room of the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau), a 镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) asked sternly.

"Big brother, I'm really not selling fake medicine."

Chen Shu rubbed his forehead. How did everything change after a trip to another dimension?

"Not confessing? We'll have the victims identify you later."

The 镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) snorted and walked out of the interrogation room.

The black market always had both genuine and fake goods, and the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau) wouldn't manage such trivial matters. However, the fake medicine peddlers who had appeared recently were too arrogant, with the amounts involved reaching tens of millions.

About half an hour later.

"Let's go, let's see the victims you deceived!"

The 镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) led Chen Shu out. In the hall of the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau), more than ten people had already gathered. They were all representatives of the victims.

"Take a look, is it him?"

At once, more than ten people looked at Chen Shu and Zhang Dali. Of course, they directly ignored Zhang Dali.

"It's him! It's him! Brother Dali from the black market!" a young man shouted.

"It's because of him that all our contract spirits turned into explosive diarrhea soldiers, and their stomachs were upset. They've been in a weak state."

Everyone was full of anger, glaring at Chen Shu.

Chen Shu's mouth twitched. "Did I really become a fake medicine peddler?"

"I say, big brothers and big sisters, are you sure the medicine I sold you?"

His eyes were filled with doubt. His medicine could never be fake, otherwise, the golden slime would have had problems long ago.

"Is this person with you? It was he who claimed that the fake medicine peddler sold genuine products!"

Someone took out his phone, and there was a photo on it.

"Brother Wang?"

Chen Shu looked closely and immediately recognized the person. It was Old Wang from the stall next to him.

He now knew why the other person had disappeared. Turns out he had run away?

Chen Shu said speechlessly, "He's just a scammer stall owner selling mud. We're not familiar with each other at all, we're not on the same level!"

"No wonder you were scammed. I'm really worried about these people's intelligence."

"Think about it, did you have any problems when you took my medicine?"

Chen Shu's soul-searching question made everyone fall silent.

Just as the atmosphere fell into silence, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in.

"Uncle Wang!" Zhang Dali shouted as if he had found a savior.

It was Zhang Dali's father's friend, Wang Qian, who had also delivered the bonus to Chen Shu that day.

"Captain!" The 镇灵警 (zhenling police officers) in the hall looked over.

"What's going on?" Wang Qian frowned and asked.

A 镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) explained the situation to him, and Wang Qian's eyes showed contemplation.

"Although these two are a bit mischievous, they wouldn't sell fake medicine, and the amounts involved are so large."

"Xiao Chen, what do you two say?"

Although Wang Qian knew the two, he did not immediately release them, lest they be slandered.

"Uncle Wang, we're really being framed. No matter how short of money I am, I wouldn't sell fake medicine! A bottle of mid-grade Dali medicine for 10,000 yuan, how many people can afford it? Doesn't everyone have a strength-type contract spirit?"

Chen Shu said with a touch of sadness, sighing, "My Dali medicine is only 8,000 yuan. I'm only seventeen, and I want to benefit the masses. What crime have I committed?"

Wang Qian rubbed his forehead. "You really can talk nonsense. But as a 镇灵警 (zhenling police officer) for many years, he still extracted key information."

"Your Dali medicine is sold for 8,000 yuan? Is there such a cheap medicine?"

Wang Qian's gaze was sharp, looking at Chen Shu, giving him a sense of invisible pressure.

Chen Shu, however, paid no attention, shrugging, and said, "My medicine is from 666 Medicine Liquid Company. If you don't believe me, I'll have the company people verify it with you."

As a large company in Nanjiang City, it obviously had certain qualifications, enough to prove Chen Shu's innocence.

After speaking, Wang Qian gestured with his head and returned Chen Shu's phone and other items.

Opening his phone, Chao Xin had already sent him a message an hour ago.

"666 Team Leader: Xiao Chen, the Beast Taming Team is preparing to celebrate tonight. Do you want to come for dinner?"

Chen Shu raised an eyebrow. Just in time, he directly sent a message via Chao Xin.

"Uncle Zhou, I was caught by the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau), they insist I'm a fake medicine peddler."

"Seeing that you didn't reply, Uncle Zhou thought you had just gone offline, but he didn't expect you to be caught."

"Wait for me."

Chen Shu put away his phone and looked at Wang Qian.

"Uncle Wang, do you have any clues about that fake medicine case?"

Chen Shu was very angry. How dare someone use his name to swindle?

Not only did it ruin his reputation, but it also caused him to be arrested by the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau).

Most importantly, he didn't even get his franchise fee!

This was like borrowing paper from him and then defecating on his head afterward!

If I can bear it! But Chen Shu cannot!

"No, not yet. The 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau) is busy now and can't spare many people." Wang Qian shook his head.

Even the 镇灵警 (zhenling police officers) who arrested Chen Shu and the two were just interns.

"Uncle Wang, I think we should leverage the power of the masses. Just post a mission on the Beast Taming Association. Reward a thousand or eight hundred Huaxia points. With a generous reward, there will be brave men!"

Chen Shu's eyes rolled, and he suggested to Wang Qian.

"A thousand or eight hundred?"

Wang Qian's eyes widened. "You old man, you really dare to ask."

Huaxia points were incredibly precious and could not be measured by Huaxia currency at all. Let alone him being just a captain of the 镇灵局 (zhenling bureau), even the director had to apply to higher authorities.

However, Chen Shu's words did remind him. Since he didn't have enough manpower, why not outsource it directly?

In a moment, a dark-skinned man walked in from outside the hall.

"Zhou Shi" had a smile on his lips: "Xiao Chen, how's the big bowl of prison food?"

Chen Shu was speechless. "How much do you want me to be caught?"

He said helplessly, "Uncle Zhou, stop talking. You talk one sentence, I talk one sentence, and I'll have to repent in prison sooner or later."