Official Immortal

The matter was so troubled that it would definitely not be possible to deal with it in the hall. So everyone came to the small courtyard behind the Sovereign and found a larger empty house with a dozen people standing in it.

Chen Qing only made a call at this time. In less than five minutes, a dozen or so people came in one after another outside. The sheep's face on the side looked terrified. Fortunately, I didn't think about fighting, otherwise, Sovereign Tietie would be caught. Smashed.

"Boss, which ones?" A person walked over to ask Boss Chen for instructions.

"Just them," Chen Qing raised his chin, and motioned to the four men and two women of the South China Times, "Beat me severely...I've gotten a bad debt, you remember, my name is Chen Qing."

In addition to the men, there were three women among these dozen people. One of them was a pretty little Taimei. A dozen people surrounded six people, carrying wooden sticks and glue sticks.

During this time, there was a faint sound of a jǐng flute outside the courtyard, but it was not sound for a long time. The Junhao was doing business in this area, and there was no major incident. The jǐng party came to ask and left.

On the contrary, some of those who were beaten kept asking questions about what was going on and if they had misunderstood, but the beater didn't bother to answer. After ten minutes, the screams became weaker and weaker.

Regardless of whether the reporter is the uncrowned king or something, Anderfu has a big head, and Chen Qing beats people. There is really no fear, saying that death is a civil dispute. What can be done?

The newspaper is not convinced? Come on, come catch me, not to mention whether you can handle the mastery, just say the four words to arrest in different places, your local jǐng will have a headache, this is not a big case—not everyone does it. It is Chen Taizhong.

Looking at the six people with bruises and bruises, they didn't even have the energy to call for help. Boss Chen lit a cigarette and asked the younger brother to give Beichong people a circle, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." The official jǐng who had been torn off the official certificate replied.

"Then I will invite you again next time," Chen Qing only asked Chen Taizhong's face, and then he snarled at the people of the South China Times, "Get them some water, slowly... Call again in half an hour."

"What did we do wrong?" a woman with a swollen nose screamed and asked.

"You kidnapped Ma Fen's mother and daughter maliciously, and caused losses to my friend," Chen Qing replied slowly, "causing his debts to be uncollected. I just... see injustice and do what is right."

"We are company employees. We don't understand the decisions made above," the woman screamed. "We are a newspaper. We just want to interview exclusively... Is this wrong?"

"It's still hard," Xiao Taimei stepped forward, and gave another fierce kick to her face, "How do you talk to my big brother?"

"You are ashamed to say that you are a newspaper? The person who committed suicide by jumping into the river makes an article?" Chen Qing snorted disdainfully, and Chen Taizhong asked him to help him, clarify the cause and effect, and let him control the scale.

In fact, Chen Qing knew very well. Which line hasn't been dirty this year? He was originally a figure on the Taoist road, and he was used to seeing the darkness of the world. The ancients were three hundred and sixty lines, and he was the top champion; today, he is three hundred and sixty lines. Lots of miscellaneous things.

If the South China Times asks him, he will help him with interests, but if there is no benefit, he really despises the practice of the South China Times-who is not born by his parents? Adopted daughter is not shameful. It is disheartening and the media is unscrupulous. Annoying.

Not to mention, at this moment he is standing on Chen Taizhong's position.

Therefore, he intends to teach the South China Times a profound lesson.

At this moment, Ma Fen's mother said tremblingly, "Dear fellow...Big brother, my old man, really allowed you twenty thousand?"

Everyone looked at Xi Lao Yao, everyone knew that the man was saved.

"Then he is allowed," Xi Laoyao nodded resolutely, "If he doesn't allow, I'll wait for him to die and collect the corpse... and make money."

"Brother Yao, why do I listen to you so disgusting?" The official man who had been torn off his official certificate frowned.

"Let me just say that, we in Beichong can't do such a shameful thing," Xi Laoyao smiled slyly, "but it is more dangerous to fish a living person than to fish a corpse, he must have a lot of money, I To save."

If you don't say that an honest person is deceiving, that's the most unstoppable. He is so simple and honest that others will believe it.

"Then he asked my wife to raise money, shouldn't there be a token?" The horse mother asked hesitantly, saying that if you take out the note, I have to ask the old man to talk to the old man to confirm it-it really doesn't work Go back to Beichong with you and make it clear in person. I don't believe that he really dares to pay 20,000 yuan. The family is so poor, what can I pay?

"Credit... Ah, I forgot to ask for it," Xi Laoyao scratched his head, "but he really allowed me."

"Forget it, let's go back first," the cousin who was doing the investigation, sighed helplessly, "In order to help you, my official certificate was torn...You said you did something like this. "

"Oh, then let's go back," Xi Laoyao nodded faintly, turned and walked out.

His reaction surprised everyone. The little sister actually muttered loudly, "Is this big brother sick?"

"If you talk more, I'll smoke you," someone next to him snorted coldly-the man who is going to invite Mr. Chen to dinner, dare you say that?

"I'm back," the official nodded, and then left.

In fact, Secretary Chen asked them to come for a purpose, allowing them to fabricate reasons to teach the unscrupulous reporters of the South China Times that Ma Fen’s mother and daughter are not important.

Those reporters can find a reason to bring it back to Beichong. If you can’t bring it back, you have to leave an excuse for the next provocation. So this official jǐng is not the youngest cousin of Xi’s, but a clever one in the branch. Lad.

Now that they leave like this, they still have a reason to come back. Anyway, if they don't abuse the South China Times, they will die. This is not the end - then it can be said that the old man Ma will not write a note, he can still find something.

You can be shameless in the media, but can the people of Beichong not fabricate facts?

Chen Taizhong was also forced to do this. It is not a good way to use violence to turn violence, but... Isn't it impossible to solve this by formal means?

When he walked to the door, the officer turned his head and glanced at the sheep's face again, "I seem to say, I want to take someone away."

"I'll get it here soon," said the sheep face accompanied by the smile, "up to five minutes."

In less than five minutes, the thin and tall man who had torn the official certificate was sandwiched by three people and taken to the Iveco car. A few Beichong guys violently pushed the man into the car, the bus started, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the night.

Sheepian looked at the car leaving blankly, and did not speak for a long time, and the whole person was silly.

"Zhang Shulin deserves it," someone next to him snorted. "The third brother has also torn off the official certificate twice. What is he? He has caused such a big trouble to Jun Hao."

"I'm a bit weird," Yang said with a frown, "You said these people from Beichong came, why are they here?"

"Debt collection," the man replied subconsciously, and then pondered, "Mad, this is really weird. The wife surnamed Ma is okay, but they beat up the reporter and finally took Zhang Shulin away?"

The sheep face felt strange, and it was here. The master let him go and was beaten for help. The worst... It was the third brother's hotel. What is the truth? "This person from Beichong is really true. Could it be that Chen Qing wanted to create a name and win the third brother's family business?"

"This...I just can't figure it out," this one shook his head honestly.

Not only he couldn’t figure it out, but Zhang Shulin also couldn’t figure it out. In his impression, it was not a big deal to tear the official certificate. Ding Laosan tore the official certificate twice, he was all present, and the little boy was flushed with anger. But I have to endure it.

But in fact? If you don’t have your ID, you just go back and apply for one. You can’t spend a few dollars in total, and as long as you have an official certificate, it’s all a jǐng check. It’s not like a person who has lost his ID card and can’t even stay in a hotel. ——The empty window period in the middle does not matter.

And living in such an age, you have to learn to endure shame when necessary-what is a sense of honor?

So as soon as he went to Iveco, he quickly arched his hands around and said, "Brothers, I'm sorry, I drank too much wine today, I was confused for a while... I, I am willing to sincerely apologize."

A few people from Beichong just looked at him coldly, and none of them spoke. People in small places are ultimately different from people in big cities, especially Beichong is a **** place—the official certificate is torn, then It's an insult that couldn't be more serious.

In particular, this wood was done so terribly. After tearing up the official certificate, he continued to ask for the official certificate. This clearly shows that it is molesting. The thing that Beichong men can't stand most is this kind of villain behavior.

The two most add up, what Zhang Shulin will encounter is already self-evident, who has the patience to talk to him?

But he himself always has a fluke mentality, so he knelt down at that jǐng chap~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Brother, just talk about what you want, and discuss everything. You will treat me as a fart and let it go. "

"Don't worry, I won't beat you before returning to Beichong," the official jǐng replied coldly. With this kind of shame, where can I get some money to clean it? "But I assure you that after you leave Bei Chong...whenever you hear the word'Bei Chong', you will tremble. If you can't do it, I will tell your last name."

"Big brother, I was wrong, I really dare not do it anymore," Zhang Shulin heard that he was cold all over, and knelt on the ground and started crying. He bullied the field, but he was a bully. The real courage was not much. "You spare me this."

"Are you howling?" Xi Laoyao couldn't look at it, and kicked him to the ground with a kick. The official official certificate was torn to help him. He hated this thin man most in his heart.

After kicking the person down, he stomped a few more feet, "Aren't you awesome, won't you tear the official certificate?"

"Brother Yao," the jǐngcha spoke. Among the people who came today, he was the only one who was jǐngcha, and the other one was hired by the youngest Xi to help. It is necessary to properly control the situation. "Not yet It’s not easy to get to Hengbei.