The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

While Wang Muzhou was surprised, he quickly changed out of his home clothes and put on his daily clothes.

It is not etiquette for a man to wear home clothes to meet the woman next to him.

When he arrived at the hall downstairs, Song Huiyi was talking to his parents.

Mrs. Wang saw him first: "Mu Zhou is here."

Song Huiyi stood up: "Brother Mu Zhou."

"Why are you here?" Wang Muzhou asked her, "Is it for the evening?"

He hasn't asked her what happened at night.

Song Huiyi took her there to deal with other matters, and he vaguely guessed that it was not just the trouble in the next door booth at night, but there must be something inside.

If she didn't tell him, it would be hard for him to ask.

"I have something to ask for."

"What's the matter?" He asked her to sit down.

Song Huiyi sat down and then spoke slowly: "Mei Lanyuan is not just causing trouble tonight. It's Zhou Shi, the leader of the Ax Gang, Lord Jiu, who killed someone. He killed Sheng Cheng'an, the deputy chief of the finance section."

"Sheng Chengan?"

The Wang family is an arms dealer and has a lot of experience.

Wang Xu is a comprador and has some contacts with various forces. He immediately realized this person, "He is not from Nanjing? When did he come to Nancheng?"

"Just these two days," Song Huiyi said, "Qiongfang's troupe had just arrived in Nancheng, and he followed behind, hiding it from everyone."

Wang Xuyu took a breath: "I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in Nancheng!"

He was a little shocked.

The death of the deputy chief of the Nanjing Finance Department is no small matter.

When someone dies in Nancheng, there are too many things involved.

"Jiu Ye of the Ax Gang kills people regardless of person or place. He can go to the north and kill a big warlord, and he can kill a deputy finance minister in Nancheng."

Song Huiyi told him to relax, "Such scandals will not go to court, they will be suppressed, and no one will pursue them."

Wang Xu and a little peace.

He was quite emotional: "I heard that he was obsessed with opera, but I didn't expect him to be so obsessed. He even followed the opera troupe... What did he do, and Zhou Shi went to kill him?"

There is always a reason for Zhou Shi to kill such a big shot.

everybody knows.

It's just that Sheng Chengan is not in Nancheng after all. They have heard of his reputation and some of his deeds, but after all they don't understand this man.

Except for the military junta and gangs, these are the people who need to have information.

"He..." Song Huiyi hesitated.

She didn't find it difficult to speak, but felt that her throat was dry and hoarse when the words came to her. "He had a habit of cutting off his sleeves and liked to play with his teeth. When he died, he was playing with a ten-year-old boy backstage at Meilan Garden. "

The secret guards are very capable.

In a very short time, he got the information clearly.

Sheng Chengan has always had a habit of cutting off his sleeves. After he and his wife gave birth to a pair of children, they seemed to be inseparable and went hunting everywhere.

His wife knows that she can't control him.

She also came from a well-known family and did not want such scandals to be exposed. In order to repay her and stop her mouth, Sheng Chengan personally found her a beauty, and the couple covered each other up.

There are many children in the theater troupe who were born into poor families and want to learn a craft to support themselves.

There are many boys who have shaped their voices to be indistinguishable from male to female since childhood, hoping that they can become a household name in the future.

Sheng Cheng'an discovered that there were many boys here who could vent his desires, so he used the pretense of going to the theater to hide from others, but in fact it was just to satisfy his selfish desires every time.

He used coercion and inducement, and many children were brutally murdered by him.

When the police arrived at the scene, Sheng Chengan was lying naked in a pool of blood, and a little boy was also naked.

His hands were tied and his feet were dangling in the air.

He was covered in bruises and his lower body was bleeding.

The boy was mentally unstable and it took him a long time to recover.

"Several people in the theater troupe were also bullied by him!" the boy cried, "He is rich, powerful and powerful, so we have no way to complain!"

In addition to this troupe, there are other troupes.

When the Wang family heard this, they were shocked, but not surprised.

Mrs. Wang sighed for a while: "You have children yourself, why do you do such a dirty thing!"

Many wealthy families have some scandals that are unknown to the public.

In the past, servants signed death contracts, and their bodies and bodies belonged to their masters. Nowadays, we pay attention to human rights. Servants all sign living contracts. If they don’t want to do the job, they can leave whenever they want.

But everyone still understands it tacitly, and many wealthy families still follow the habits left over from the past.

He just doesn't want the servant to leave the master's house and spread the news about the master's house everywhere.

Only those who can enter the main building of the Wang family have signed a death contract.

I asked the servant first. If you are willing, it is a matter of your own free will and they will not force you.

They will not do such morally corrupt things as playing with young teeth.

Song Huiyi also knew this.

Wang Muzhou's upright and upright character must be well educated by his parents.

"Brother Mu Zhou convinces people with his justice and uprightness, and he usually writes something, so I wanted to ask him to write an article for my newspaper to criticize this matter." Song Huiyi said.

For the sake of the children, she wanted to criticize these people.

She added, "We have more say than ordinary people, and we cannot remain silent. What do you think, Brother Mu Zhou?"

"That's natural!"

While admiring Wang Muzhou's eyes, his eyes became firmer, "Newspapers are a good channel. We not only want to crack down on those who have committed evil deeds, but we also want to alert many potential victims and know how to protect their rights!"

"This is difficult. Ordinary people will not want to go head-to-head with rich and powerful people unless their lives are at stake." Wang Xu said.

"Mr. Wang is right."

Song Huiyi said, "Those of us in high places know that class distinctions are very serious, and ordinary people are even more out of reach. The purpose of speaking out this time is not to achieve results overnight, but to awaken people's consciousness.

The poor are afraid of the rich, and the rich are afraid of the powerful. This has been the case for thousands of years. If we remain unwilling to speak out or dare not speak out, then no one will speak up. "

Zhou Shi is such a spokesman.

He is using violence to maintain some justice.

But violent law enforcement will only make the people cry out for solving such a big evil person.

On a deeper level, no.

Many poor people have never read a book in their lives, and they don't even know a single Chinese character. Maybe when something happens, they don't even know what it is.

Through the circulation of newspapers, literate people can understand and they will discuss the matter.

There is a lot of discussion, and even illiterate people can hear a thing or two.

"Okay!" Wang Muzhou agreed, "When do you want it?"

"As soon as possible." Song Huiyi said, "I have sent people to notify the newspaper staff and ask them to work overtime tonight to report this matter. We have to strike while the iron is hot and don't wait for the limelight to pass."

Wang Muzhou said yes.

"Miss Song." Wang Xuyu suddenly spoke.

His tone was a little hesitant and his expression was awkward.

He said, "Since you are on good terms with my wife and children, I take the liberty of calling you Huiyi. My uncle knows that your heart is good, and I support it, but look..."

Although our Wang family has power in both black and white circles, we are still businessmen. The person who died tonight was the deputy finance minister of Nanjing. The matters involved are not something we businessmen can afford to offend. People have classes, and we also have classes. If Mu Zhou takes the lead first, then..."