193 Blocked door

Half an hour later, Li Guangxi ran into Huizhou City and said that he had entered the city, which was a bit of a compliment to Li Guangxi. With the financial resources of his county's financial owners not enough to buy the inner courtyard and the western villa area of ​​the outer city. He ran into the urban area that spread closely around the base of the wall. It is now called the "outer ring". His home is nearby, second only to the "inner ring" within the city wall, which is worth every inch of land. It is also a prosperous area and even more prosperous, because of the low land prices, the flow of people, and the ordinary business is more prosperous.

As soon as he stepped on the road with his leather shoes covered in dry mud, Li Guangxi saw a difference. He was still in Huizhou a month and a half ago, but in the past few weeks he stayed in Longchuan County for the election. But in just one month, the urban area of ​​Huizhou he was familiar with changed drastically: this city was like bamboo blooming and newspaper flowers.

The whole street was full of prints, from paper stickers on the wall to vendors to newsstands, and at first glance, the entire street seemed to bloom in January, and the newspaper industry in Huizhou was exploding in every corner of the city.

Newspaper stalls were common in the past, but at that time they just stacked a few easy-to-sale newspapers like the Ming money stalls selling paper money, incense and candles. Now it is not the case. There are bamboo shelves like walls behind their newsstands, and countless people who have heard of them, have never heard of them, the past, new, big-name, and unfamous newspapers that show their headlines are clipped on the surface, like a huge peacock spreading their screen.

Li Guangxi approached the familiar and unfamiliar "Peacock spreads its screen" behind the newsstand and took a look. The content was dazzling. The newspapers in this capital were almost all about Longchuan, a small city hundreds of miles away. This is simply unimaginable:

"Young Master Bao was smashed: The railway manager is proud of the great heroes of arms",

"The Democratic Party's odds are falling across the board, and the people question the Liberal Party",

"In-depth Revealing: The heroes of the grassroots cannot defeat the elites of Western learning - the comparison of Zheng Abao and Fang Bingsheng's ink",

"Ink is money? The Democratic Party's knowledge surpasses the Liberal Party in all respects",

"The Great Killing of Horses and Bao Shao Shocks the Democratic Party's Head-Original Imperial"

"The Imperially Given Hooligan's Shot: Zhong Erzai is Accused of Death",

"Saints and Gangsters, Longchuan's Shocking Scandal",

"Lee John, a saint of Longchuan, endured humiliation and never complained for six years",

"The Moral Degradation of Satan's Origin of the World, Skeleton of the Preacher's Blasphemy"

"The Liberal Party's Great Reversal in Adversity, and the Holy Morality is Invincible",

"The Presbyterian Church of Jesus' Light Longchuan is famous to boost the Liberal Party's rise

"The Democratic Party's defeat: Just trial of scum, the Party Constitution is ruthless"

"Zhong Jialiang's statement: I don't know Longchuan candidate Zhong Erzai"

"The ** official asked for a trial on the spot, and the lame Bao Gong wanted to kill Zhong Erzai",

"The Democratic Party is splashed with ink, Xiao Fang Xiaoyi fled in a panic",

"Zhong Jialiang once again declares: he has no blood relationship with Zhong Erzai"

"Once Out, Democracy Escape: Iron Guns Killing Smoke Guns",

"Zhong Erzai Lottery Refund? The court refused coldly: Fruit himself"

"The Liberal Party's odds are falling across the board, the retail format of lottery is great, and the faith is worth ten thousand gold",

"The Emperor's Gratefulness Comes Out, Weng Daxia is Furious to both parties, and he is not afraid of him",

"Your Majesty has summoned the saints of Longchuan, and all walks of life in the capital will welcome you grandly",

"The Russian Tsar slandered our elections, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs met with the ambassador to protest solemnly",

"Elder Li is expected to pass by in the early morning of Saturday, and mayor and celebrities will welcome him at night"

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Although there are countless reporters in Longchuan, a local tycoon in Longchuan will never have the chance to see so many newspapers. Longchuan only has one newspaper and one editor-in-chief, and there are several large newspapers. Because of the small population, tabloids cannot be raised.

Li Guangxi looked at the shelves of newspapers in a daze. This was the prosperous style of the newspaper industry in Huizhou, a big city. He soon understood why he was recognized by a strange farmer in Huizhou: the newspaper stand was listed below the newspaper stand, and there was still a ball of ink under the picture with numbers written in white pen: There was no doubt that was the odds of gambling.

However, today Zhong Erzai's vivid pencil sketch and lead-printed painting has been made by the stall owner with a huge "red cross" with a red pen, which means that this guy is finished. Li Guangxi looked at the flawless picture and swallowed his mouth and spitted. The portrait must have been spread all over Huizhou. No, it was spread all over the entire empire. In the past, he might have secretly been for his reputation as the world. At this moment, it was just fear, deep fear.

At this time, a newspaper boy next to him had a heavy pocket hanging around his neck, jumping from Li Guangxi's butt. He waved a different newspaper with one hand and shouted loudly. Everyone came to Haijing Jiwen - Outside the Election": "Lin Liuming is addicted to opium, Li Meng is plagued by scandals"; "Song Shang Economic News Election Additional Issue": "Fan Linhui is addicted to gambling, Zhang Qijie is disabled in countless factories" bought it, no one is perfect, candidate qualifications are in danger, don't bet on horses, you will lose all your money."

"Damn it, am I going to headlines?" Seeing the newspaper boy jumping past him and listening to his hawking gimmick, Li Guangxi was ashamed and sweating dry when he was striking the train, and he felt his skin tight.

"Brother, do you have the scum lottery tickets of Zhong Erzai? I will collect it, one cent of silver. Today, I won't want it, don't waste it." The owner of the newsstand shouted at Li Guangxi, who was wandering in front of him. He said with his head down. He didn't look at the face of the customer at all. He just looked at the foot of his feet and didn't look at the newspaper. These pair of leather shoes covered in mud were just moving back and forth. They must be in a panic for free. Such people have seen them for a long time in the past two days. Isn't they just a handful of Zhong Erzai lottery tickets in their hands? I was eager to see this person as a fool with a mess of information and sold him a lot of Zhong Erzai lottery tickets. He quickly sold them to the broker for a cent of silver, and the latter would immediately jump to Longchuan to exchange for the Weng Quanguang lottery and five cents of silver.

"No, I won't have an election at all." Li Guangxi was startled and lowered his head and hurriedly left the newsstand.

Then he broke up his signature big part, his hair covering his forehead, making it look a little different from the picture, and then he continued to run wildly with his tongue dry due to tension, shouting in his stomach that they didn't have time to do it."

He strode and ran wildly, but the familiar streets that were once familiar were completely unfamiliar. In his eyes, these familiar streets and alleys turned into black and white photos. He seemed to be a ghost who invaded the photos, and seemed to wander in a nightmare street. Even the streets and scenery were out of place with him, mocking him and squeezing him.

It was like in a nightmare that Li Guangxi staggered across several streets. In an instant, the scenery in his eyes suddenly changed from terrible black and white to color - he saw a cluster of pink flowers spitting out from the walls of Huizhou.

"Finally arrived." Li Guangxi endured the dry mud-stuck hair on his forehead until it was itchy and painful. He stomped his painful feet and ran wildly on the road.

However, when Li Guangxi ran out of this alley and stepped on the road, he could touch the brick wall at the corner of his house in just five meters. He stood on the road with his legs open, stunned for a moment, turned around and took a step, leaning against the alley wall, his head covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were so scared that he was frightened.

The doorstep of his house was surrounded by people.

Not only were there people around the door, but there were also a few people standing against the wall standing against the wall smoking under the courtyard wall on the street. Everyone was wearing a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and tattoos were visible on their arms. They were not good at first glance. These were not enough. The people at the door were so loud that they could hear it clearly that they were actually quarreling.

Li Guangxi held back the stars in front of him and ignored the passersby passing by, staring at him with horror. He slowly stretched his head out of the alley to see things at the doorstep. He couldn't see it, and he almost scared to death after seeing it.

Fang Bingsheng's lackey, Shan Ji, was standing at the door of his house, opening his arms and quarreling with several sheriffs opposite him, surrounded by seven or eight passers-by watching the fun.

Facing the sheriff, Shan Ji was very arrogant, and his voice was clearly heard at the entrance of the alley ten meters away. The hooligan was shouting... Who am I? You don’t know who I am? Anyway, we are squatting here, this is not illegal? There are no words."

Several sheriffs at the door did not carry guns, but just stuck the baton in their waists. It seemed that they were just the lowest-level patrol officer nearby. They were probably shocked by this man's arrogant voice and said, "But, someone called the police and said that you surrounded the yard and restricted them from going out. Of course, this is a violation... Are you lending usury?"

"Little officials, please go to them to call the police, we also call the police. There are suspects in the big case in the door." Shan Ji obviously didn't take the patrol seriously today, and he waved his arms and jumped and shouted. Of course, he did not dare to treat the sheriff's system so arrogantly in the past, but today he has strict deeds on his shoulders. This is not the past when he, the security leader of Huizhou Railway Station, did some garbage. Today, this is an important task of the Democratic Party.

After kidnapping and intimidating Wang Jieren in Huizhou and asking him to agree to rebel against his boss Li Guangxi, Fang Bingsheng thought for a long time. After receiving the telegram report of "finding the task", he immediately instructed Shan Ji with a railway system telegram: I immediately escort Wang Jieren back to Longchuan overnight, preparing to testify at dawn. Shan Ji didn't want to take people, bringing people to block Li Guangxi's home in Huizhou, so as not to avoid the fact that the most important concubines in it were covered with a document cover.

He also instructed Song You to call the police at 12 noon. This is to guess that Longchuan defeated Li Guangxi, and the confrontation between the yamen should have occurred at 10 or 11 noon. The ** official must have evidence. The evidence is in Huizhou. He also sent a telegram to the Huizhou government for assistance to calculate the speed of the reception and response of the government. At around 12 noon, the government here should be about Longchuan's affairs. After arresting several concubines, it would be natural for Li Guangxi to be imprisoned. Otherwise, if Huizhou doesn't get into a dispute and a few people run away, the matter will be in trouble.

At this time, Li Guangxi's neighbor came out from the next door, pointed at the person who was climbing the wall and snooping the pheasant next door, and called the police officer, "You have to take care of it. When I bought breakfast early, I looked at the group of people looking at the next door with admiration. At 9 o'clock, it was even more amazing. They surrounded the whole family and saw that they were still climbing the wall of my house. Most of the people next door were female relatives, and there were very few male servants, and they even refused to let anyone go out. I think this is almost the same as the Qing Dynasty that the world would force usury loans? Even if it is too late to force debts, it is too late. Who has ever seen such a wall in broad daylight and blocking the door? "

The patrolman turned around and asked who is the one who lives in this family? Where is his man?"

"I don't know this. Most of them are not here, and I don't interact with our neighbors at home. I only know his housekeeper and manager Xiao Wang, who is a very good glass man. I heard that the owner is a foreign businessman running around in Beijing, Longchuan and Jiangxi. This house is another house in our Huizhou. It is for the convenience of business and convenience of the children at home bought it at our Dacheng Church School. He and Xiao Wang are definitely not here. I haven't seen them for more than a month." The neighbor was very gossiped and threw a note of help from my house next door. My servant picked it up and I called the police."

"What are you doing? Let go and go to the outside city branch to talk with me," the patrolman turned around and shouted at Shan Ji, his tone no longer being polite.

"Drive them away, please let the official take them away." Li Guangxi leaned against the corner of the wall and closed his eyes and prayed wildly, his clothes were wet again.

At this moment, the closed door of Li Guangxi's house suddenly opened, and several were about to rush out. Naturally, they were all Li Guangxi's concubines and servants, and nothing happened at all. But today, there were suddenly piles of pheasants outside the door at 9 o'clock today, and they looked like they were not good. Their family was going to go out and bought vegetables, so they were not allowed to go out. They had to throw a note of help at their neighbor's house.

This was the first time they communicated with their neighbors, because Li Guangxi and Wang Jieren controlled them completely according to the Qing Dynasty family, and they wanted to stay away from the door without going out. Unless accompanied by the owner or housekeeper, a few male servants were deliberately hired from other places, and they were all timid and introverted. Therefore, they had few interactions with their neighbors and could be said to not know each other;

Fortunately, my neighbor is also a well-off family in Huizhou. He has a good cultivation and is a Christian. He does not rub the sand in his eyes. He is rich, moral and faithful, and is not afraid of trouble. When he encounters this, he is fighting with God and man. The Christian's desire to love others as himself has suppressed the fear of causing trouble and immediately went out to call the police for them.

There were people outside, and they wouldn't be swaying inside. They were so scared that they were all trembling with their ears behind the door and listening. It seemed that the officials and neighbors outside had come out. With more people, they were brave enough and they were about to come out when they opened the door.

Naturally, Shan Ji would not let them run away. As soon as the door opened, he quickly jumped to the threshold and shouted, "Damn it, who dared to come out for half a step?"

"Help, we don't know them." A concubine of Li Guangxi was crying through the pheasant's body to help more and more people outside.

"You're against you." Seeing this scene, several patrolmen were furious. They pulled out the batons from their waists and surrounded several hooligans at the door. It seemed that they were going to take action.

Shan Ji jumped down the threshold helplessly, spread her arms to several patrolmen, sighed, unbuttoned the buckle that he felt very annoying, and opened his arms to defend himself, but a patrolman saw Shan Ji's holster and pistol in his waist, shouting that this guy was carrying a gun."

In the blink of an eye, several patrolmen stopped and held the sirens in their necks in their mouths. If they were blown, they would probably be crowded with police here within a few minutes.

"Don't be excited." Shan Ji immediately raised her hands high, as if she was greeting or indicating that she had no urge to draw a gun. He slowly turned around, allowing the police to see every slow movement, and slowly pulled out a silk roll wrapped around a bamboo pole from his back.

"What do you want to do? Are you a human? Removed the gun," a sheriff yelled.

"Wait." Shan Ji replied, as if a child was playing, slowly shaking his wrists and spreading the silk. Everyone was surprised: This guy had a flag in his hand, with a toad and a lotus-Piao Tianwen--I went into the Public Security Bureau. I have been in vain for the money I took out this year."

"Tsk, we are Western learning... we are the election party... we are officials and MPs. You are stupid five." Shan Ji looked angry and seemed to scold the thugs he found, but he didn't mean anything about his identity and what he did. It was just what Brother Sheng and the Democratic Party asked him to do. The backstage was pretty good, enough to block a group of homes in public during the day.

"Democratic Party? The one in Longchuan election?" the neighbor was the first to scream.

"Yes, we are so amazing. I'm x. Your Majesty personally gave us the holy edict of birth to brother gd-jb? Will the emperor send you a 7-word telegram? Will you give birth to brother in the next life? It's Fang Bing's great talent in Song You" shouted Shan Ji.

"Fang Bingsheng?" The neighbor seemed to be very informed, so well-informed that he gasped. He stared at the pheasant and shouted, "The Democratic Party's young manager Fang Bingsheng? The one who smashed Shit Bao?"

Shan Ji pointed at him proudly and said, "I am his follower. Song You TieDian's election elite have you seen me in the newspaper? Didn't you let me write to the headlines?"

Seeing a group of people looking at each other, Shan Ji felt a little tempted to show off her feeling of kicking to the iron plate. A newspaper boy in front ran over here with a heavy newspaper bag hanging from his neck. Shan Ji was immediately happy. He pointed to the newspaper boy and shouted loudly, "Have you seen me before?"

The newspaper boy stopped and looked blankly at the man with a fleshy face on the steps in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by tattooed men, and the man next to him was still shouting, "I saw that this is the chicken brother, the chicken brother, is asking you something." When he heard this, he thought he was in trouble with a hooligan, so the child screamed and ran away.

Looking at the newspaper boy's back as he ran away with a strange scream, Shan Ji felt very disappointed: he was too fame and fortune, and everyone was not a loyal minister in front of him. It seems that if he had the chance, he should give the reporter some money and take the whole headline illustration.

Several patrolmen looked at each other for a while, and it seemed that they had at least half of their letters. The baton was inserted back to their waists, and the sirens fell from their mouths to their chests, swaying on the lanyard. Some patrolmen said, "Do you are not in Longchuan's death-fighting Young Master Bao? Why are you here to Huizhou?"

"Oh, is it possible that the election has come to us? Who are you candidates in Huizhou who I support the Democratic Party? Have the lottery started to be sold?" Wuzhuo said without saying anything. Another police officer said with surprise.

"Are you really a Democratic Party? You Zhong Erzai was killed. I bought him a lot of lottery tickets?" another police officer asked with his eyes wide open.

The neighbor interrupted, and he said with a grudge that the Democratic Party is not good, or Master Bao is sharp, have you not read the newspaper? The Democratic Party is all fat pigs, and even if it is raised too fat, it will not bite people, but can only burn money. It is not the opponent of Master Bao, who can fight with foreign arms dealers without any decision. That big gangster is very powerful, and his candidates are all Christians, and they are impeccable. Zhong Erzai is going to die. The Democratic Party is about to finish it. You can change the horses quickly."

The words aroused the onlookers and the police to agree repeatedly. Shan Ji listened to this and saw that the people were disappointed with the party, and they forgot that they were here to block the door. He immediately jumped forward and shouted and would not bite people. We are not good at Democratic Party? Nonsense, the Liberal Party is a group of hypocrites. The family behind me is the Huizhou nest in Li Guangxi. We will give the girl a candidate today and let him go to jail."

"Li Guangxi's home?" The eyes of nearly twenty people who had gathered in front of the pheasant almost fell all over the floor.

The neighbor covered his chest and pointed to the courtyard wall in disbelief and asked Li Guangxi. I turned out to be a neighbor with Li Guangxi, Longchuan, and Li Guangxi. The one whom Doctor Li taught? The family where Mr. Bao stayed? Candidate Li Guangxi? I ​​am a neighbor with a candidate????”

"Who else is there except him? Otherwise, I've been basking in the sun for most of the day here? As the assistant of Sheng Ge, Yi Cheng... Zhong Jialiang has met with the first assistant assistant of the Democratic Party. Sheng Ge is Zhuge Liang, we are... Sima Yi, we have a lot of things to do every day, I'm free?" Shan Ji shouted disdainfully, pointed at him and pointed at the end of the street and smiled. The big policeman is here? There are no words."

Everyone looked along their fingers: a group of policemen came with guns and ammunition. The person who was hiking in front of the queue was a fat man in a suit and holding a briefcase. He, a lawyer from the Huizhou Law Department of Songyou Tie Electric, had never exercised so vigorously. He ran and sundried, and his face seemed to be covered with glue. While wiping the sweat that would never be dry, he was panting and screaming. It was there, that was there." The person who led the police team was riding a tall horse with a golden light on his shoulders. The director of the Huizhou Dongcheng City Outside Branch personally led the army.

"I've been here to wipe the bureau, it's Li Guangxi's home..." A patrolman shouted in amazement.
Chapter completed!