Once, I wanted to be a good person-Chapter 636 - 144. Jiang Cheng, as if facing a formidable enemy

Perhaps because Jiang Cheng appeared excessively incompetent, his father was veritably twisted up with anger. Through the screen, he glared at Jiang Cheng and then, scolding furiously, he said, "Fine! Since you say he wants to kill you! Tell me, how is he going to kill you!"

"Is he planning to behead you himself? Or let someone breach the multilayered defenses of the Governing Hall, disregarding Federal matters to strike directly? Or lure you to the Spirit Realm and take action there!"

Confronted with his father's counter-question, Jiang Cheng was, for a moment, at a loss for words. His mind raced, attempting to figure out how Fang Ze would deal with him, but no matter what he thought, it simply felt wrong.

For a moment, he... became even more panicked.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Cheng's father snorted disdainfully and said, "Fang Ze is no longer a fugitive now. He is the head of the Security Bureau in Emerald City, and the sole descendant of the Si Family!"

"Whatever he does, he has to consider its impact on him."

"Apart from an idiot like you! Who would deploy combat power above the Yang Transformation level in the real world!"

"Don't tell me that with all the resources the family has piled on you, you can't even handle someone at the Spirit Ascension level!"

Hearing his own words, Jiang Cheng quickly responded, "I'm definitely capable of beating someone at the Spirit Ascension level."

"But..."

Even though what his father said made a lot of sense, for some reason, Jiang Cheng still had a strong sense of ominous foreboding. He said, "I just don't feel secure."

Seeing Jiang Cheng's reaction, his father shook his head in disappointment and then said coldly, "Well, then I really want to see if Fang Ze is arrogant enough to actually kill you like this!"

"Rest assured, if you die, I'll make sure you have a grand funeral!"

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Having said this, Jiang Cheng's father unapologetically ended the communication.

As the image vanished abruptly from his sight, Jiang Cheng's eyes lost focus. For a moment, he covered his face with both hands, gripping tightly, forcing himself to calm down and ponder how to deal with this crisis...

For the entire day, people at the Governing Hall in Emerald City saw no sign of Jiang Cheng.

Only when the evening was approaching the end of the workday did Jiang Cheng emerge from his room. He then had his secretary issue a decision to all the departments in the Governing Hall: in light of the excessive work needed recently to transfer the residents of Miaohua City, all departments in the Governing Hall were required to work overtime through the night.

Upon issuing this command, the civil servants from every department were immediately full of complaints.

But, since Jiang Cheng was currently the most powerful person in Emerald City, and even among the surrounding upper-level cities, and with the state urgently pressing on the matter of Miaohua City, no one dared to object his orders, so they were forced to work overtime.

And that was not all. While various departments were forced to pull an all-nighter, Jiang Cheng also demanded that the heads of each department bring at least one-third of their members to the large conference room in the Governing Hall to work together.

Under the pretext of speeding up interdepartmental communications and making work more efficient.

This decision was truly torturous. Many department heads went to Jiang Cheng hoping to have this order withdrawn.

But Jiang Cheng flatly refused them all with a cold demeanor, insisting that everything be done according to his commands. He himself declared that he would also work throughout the night in the large conference room, sharing in the hardship with everyone.

Of course, having been mixed up in city administration for over twenty years, Jiang Cheng knew all too well just how unpleasant his decisions were. So, he also had his secretary order a great deal of gourmet food, snacks, and fruits to be sent to the Governing Hall to compensate the departments.

Thinking it would just be for one day, all the departments could only reluctantly accept it...

Jiang Cheng's idea was simple: since he didn't have any powerful guardians to protect him at the moment, he would make as many people as possible "protect" him.

Unless Fang Ze was truly reckless enough to kill him, he wouldn't possibly wipe out the thousands of civil servants at the Governing Hall, would he?

That would be far too brutal!

If Fang Ze's people were able to kill him quietly under the watchful eyes of so many, then he... wouldn't stand a chance even if he fled to the ends of the earth. So, it might as well be worth the gamble.

While he was consumed with these thoughts, what he didn't know was that a figure had silently appeared not far from the Governing Hall in Emerald City.

It was an old man with a beard nearly reaching his chest. He wore a black Tang suit, with a large character "Jiang" written on the back.

After materializing in Emerald City, he landed on the rooftop of a residential building and gazed towards the Governing Hall with murky eyes. Yawning, he muttered, "The Family Head really dotes on that young'un Jiang Cheng. Saying he'll collect Jiang Cheng's corpse publicly, but secretly dispatching me to protect him."

"Well, then I shall see how that little tyke plans to kill Jiang Cheng."

.....

While Jiang Cheng and the Jiang Family were on high alert.

At that moment, in his villa, Fang Ze was playing multiplayer games with the Flower God and several gorgeous maidservants, all amidst laughter and merriment.

It must be said that as a demigod, the Flower God really did know a lot. At least in terms of how to entertain women, her experience greatly surpassed Fang Ze's by a factor of ten.

And perhaps because the past few days, since her failed descent, had been incredibly stifling, she became quite interested upon learning that a noble had provided Fang Ze with several beautiful and eager-to-learn maidservants.

She didn't hesitate to use divine soul transmission, directing Fang Ze in training those maidservants.

For a time, the entire bedroom was filled with laughter and singing, flitting swallows and warbling orioles, a house full of spring warmth, capturing the taste of noble decadence...

However, unlike Fang Ze's training of the maidservants, who only felt tired, the Flower God's training made them both tired and joyful. They always felt as if "Fang Ze" really understood them and that he had so many fun things to offer.