Xingzhou, the city of Chongdian.

The shuttle drove smoothly into the shuttle station.

Jiutian hugged Groot, and the jade was wrapped around his waist like a green belt. Zheng Weiqi followed closely behind Jiutian, and from the beginning of the fall of the shuttle, his whole person became sharp.

"Lao Zheng, don't be so nervous, right?" Jiutian looked around, people came and went, and there were many security personnel walking around in the hall. From time to time, you can see slender flight attendants shuttling through it. It looks peaceful, and it feels no different from Zheng Cheng.

"It's always right to be careful. Zheng Weiqi said.

The two of them followed the other passengers to the exit gate.

Suddenly, a young man not far in front glanced at Jiutian, his face changed, and he stopped the angry roar of a staff member next to him.

"What's the matter with your shuttle station? Didn't you say you can't bring your pet on the shuttle? Why can that person bring it?"

The staff impatiently pushed him away and said, "What are you yelling, wait, I'll ask." ”

"Nervous, right? What do I care about him with my pet?"

"Explain your ......" The staff came over, but before they could finish speaking, they were interrupted by Jiutian.

Jiutian took out his ID in the Ministry of Divine Prisons. Each shuttle at the shuttle station will reserve the position of the Divine Supervision Department, and take a special passage, without security checks and other procedures, so no one cares what to bring to the shuttle.

The staff took a look at it, and immediately showed a solemn and reverent expression and said: "It turns out that you are working in the Divine Supervision Department, then there is no problem, I wish you all the best in your work, if you need help, you can contact us at any time." ”

Jiutian was a little surprised, he didn't expect the name of the Divine Prison Department to be so good in Xingzhou. In other places, when it comes to the Ministry of Divine Prisons, people are more likely to express the unknown, mystery, and fear. And here, people show more worship and respect.

"For many Xingzhou people, the Divine Supervision Department is the role of the guardian spirit. Zheng Weiqi explained quietly.

Jiutian suddenly, after seeing that the staff member had explained to the young man, the other party also showed a natural look, and even bent down to apologize to Jiutian from afar.

The identity of the Divine Supervision Department is more than that, and soon other staff members will arrive, please leave directly through the internal passage for nine days, so that you don't have to queue up to leave the station.

The moment he stepped out of the gate of the shuttle station, Jiutian suddenly felt a hot and humid breath rushing towards him, and he felt that the air was damp. This kind of weather is really not suitable for northerners like Jiutian.

Entering Chongdian City, Jiutian found that the greenery here is excellent, with small parks everywhere, tall trees abound, and most of the buildings are mainly two-story buildings, and there are very few buildings with more than six floors. In the nearby area, only the shuttle station is a little higher. But it is also shorter than the shuttle station in Zhengcheng or Yuancheng.

The streets are full of people, but many people still wear long-sleeved clothes.

"Aren't they hot?" said Jiutian strangely.

"There's no way, the sun is too hot here, and it's easy to get sunburned if you don't cover it, but for cultivators, it doesn't matter. Zheng Weiqi said.

Long sleeves were just one way to protect himself from the sun, and he had seen people on the street rubbing a grease on their exposed skin, which would shine brightly. It is easy to tell whether it is a local or a foreigner in Sin Chew, and the locals of Sin Chew have a darker complexion due to the environment.

The hotel had been booked in advance, and he was going to take a shower first, and after staying outside for a few minutes, he felt slimy and uncomfortable.

There were too many people at the shuttle station, and they waited for more than ten minutes and didn't get a taxi, so they could only walk a little forward. I was thinking that the order of Xingzhou was fine for nine days, but after a while, I ran into trouble.

Seven or eight young men who looked like thugs suddenly gathered around. The one in the lead, wearing a turban, pointed at Jiutian menacingly: "Hey, give me back my Ragdoll cat! This little beast accidentally slipped away from my house this morning!"

Jiu Tian was stunned for a moment, he never thought that in broad daylight, someone would rob the street! This is simply impossible to happen in Zhengcheng. Especially the people around him, when they saw this scene, not only did they not come forward to help, but they didn't even call the police. Just bypassed this place a little and left indifferently. Apparently, they are used to this kind of thing.

The turban man thought he had been frightened by Jiutian, raised his eyebrows very proudly, and then unceremoniously reached out to grab Groot.

Zheng Weiqi didn't mean to make a move at all behind Jiutian, but just looked at the turban man with pity.

"Little brute, follow me...... Whoa!

As soon as the turban man's hand reached in front of Jiutian, Groot popped out his claws without hesitation, and scratched it fiercely. Groot is now smart and can easily sense whether the other party is hostile or kind.

"Your cat dares to scratch me?!" the hijab man was furious, and there were several bloody scratches on the back of his hand.

"Didn't you mean your cat?" Jiutian shrugged innocently. It's still Groot's mercy, otherwise that moment just now would have been enough to pierce the entire palm of the turban man.

"! yes...... It's my cat, why are you playing with me?" the turban man choked for a moment, but soon his eyes became fierce, and he could see that Jiutian had no intention of giving him the Ragdoll cat at all.

It was very hot, and I didn't have much patience for nine days.

Zheng Weiqi walked forward from behind Jiutian empathetically, and then there was no nonsense, and he did it directly. This group of thugs is not even a fart in front of Uncle Cool, and after a few punches, they cry and call their mothers one by one, begging for mercy loudly. It's that the turban man is still a little backbone, but after being kicked twice, he also became a soft-footed shrimp.

The whole process took less than ten minutes, but the reactions around him were impressive. The indifference and onlookers of passers-by made him begin to face up to Zheng Weiqi's previous evaluation of Sin Chew. Until the end of this little farce, no police or relevant law enforcement officers were seen coming for nine days.

"Boss, this is Sin Chew. You can't expect this place to be as safe and secure as Zhengcheng. Even some of the residents here are inextricably linked to underground organizations or duddlers. They are heavily influenced and advocate violence and money. What just happened here happens countless times a day, and there is simply enough police to resolve this kind of dispute. Zheng Weiqi said.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, hurry up and leave after finishing things. I don't like it here, it's so dangerous. I must have been a ghost in my mind to decide to come here. Jiutian sighed, he was indeed a ghost. But remembering the appearance of the fairy bird, he was again in high spirits.