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202 Purity(1/2)

202 Pure

"The mountain pig could not contain his anger and accidentally injured Qi Yunlu." This news was reported by Lin Liuming who ran back to Sany Square alone. As soon as he finished speaking, the teacup in the table fell to the ground.

Lin Liuming ran to report the news alone because the mountain pig could not leave the teahouse at all. After the other party showed him the wound, the mountain pig was a character and immediately realized that the situation was vaguely different: the "Longchuan Divine Fist" could not produce such a blunt weapon wound for a thousand years, and the table was also very difficult, Qi Yunlu was wearing a hat all the time

Moreover, the "" in front of Qi Yunlu's "" suddenly turned from the initial timid and fearful moment to the murderous aura at this moment, and it was clearly prepared.

Moreover, the group of reporters who had not been birdied before suddenly surrounded them. They interviewed the scared customers and interviewed the bosses and friends who had nothing to do with them. Listen to the question they were asking:

"When the mountain pig knocked Qi Yunlu's head to the corner of the table, are you afraid?"

"How do you think of seeing the boars bleed all over the ground?"

"Are you a local? You're called? Where to live? Are you a testimony? Give money."

This is a bird problem

Could it be that he fell into a trap? Qi Yunlu came to fight on purpose? Shanzhu thought of this, as a trap, taking advantage of the robber, and fighting against the slaughter, the immortals immediately wanted to get out first. It was unreasonable to be surrounded by the other party.

But the other party did not allow him to escape. Several people grabbed the pig. The pig dog was anxious to jump over the wall and was not careful about his words and actions. He punched and kicked.

However, the other party was not afraid at all. A boy overturned the boar in one go. Several people pressed him to the ground cleanly, twisted his hands behind his back, stepped on his leather shoes on his vest, and seized the pistol from his waist.

The other party is so neat and professional, it is rare for the entire county town to see it. Shanzhu suddenly remembered where one of them had seen him. He wiped the floor with his chin, turned his head to see the man with sweat on his face, and shouted in horror that I have seen you from afar at Li Guangxi's house. You are Zheng Abao's subordinate..."

"We are Christians who fart, and who are helping each other," the man did not seek credit at all.

He didn't seek credit, and the pig cried.

He wiped the floor with his chin and turned back to his neck, barely raising his head, and saw Lin Liuming walking backward like a mouse with sweat on his head. Unfortunately, as soon as he arrived at the door, someone pushed his butt from behind: Zhang Qijie led a group of people.

He yelled at who beat our party members who beat our party members? Is it you?"

Lin Liuming seemed to be frightened and sat on the ground and moved two steps toward the side, shouting that it had nothing to do with me." While climbing over the threshold of the small door, he stood up and ran away after he went out.

Looking at Zhang Qijie's tense face and eyes full of pride, the pig spat and shouted, "Are you guys playing like this in the Liberal Party? I'm the one who makes me feel so sad for my grandfather? I'm the one..."

Before he finished scolding, he felt that his arm was pulled, his vest was stepped on, and his arm was so painful that it seemed to be dislocated. He had to press his face against the ground. The sole of the other person's leather shoes immediately stepped on his face, and he couldn't speak.

Then the pig with his face against the floor heard the sound of people boiling, and the footsteps in front of his head kept ringing. Sometimes the reporter shouted loudly; sometimes the surprise inquiry of Ou Xingsun, and the blood and tears of Zhang Qijie who had never stopped in the middle.

All this ended because Qi Yunlu's dying voice came from behind him, okay, I'm going to die..."

When the mountain pig injured Qi Yunlu, the Democratic Party and the Emperor's General were shocked. Song Dongsheng and Weng Quanguang even grabbed Lin Liuming's arm from left to right and yelled at him. Lin Liuming said that it seemed that the mountain pig kicked Qi Yunlu and punched him a few times in the head, and his head was broken.

"It seems that? He hits it? Can the fist break the scalp?" Wubu doesn't jump. Weng Quanguang is very professional.

Lin Liuming had to demonstrate the scene in the teahouse, and made a kick to Guanxi and Wu Song came to fight the tiger a few more times.

"Can this break that guy's head? Is his head made of tofu?" Weng Quanguang shouted with his eyes.

"It seems that my head is hitting the corner of the table." Lin Liuming spread his hands helplessly.

When everyone heard this, they remained silent. When it comes to martial arts, Weng Quanguang, the "expert", thinks it is unlikely, and they are all blowing; but if it comes to the corners of the table, the tip of the glass, and the small stones that trip people, not to mention the bleeding in his head with one punch, it is possible that he will die.

Then the eyes and local fans sent by the democratic parties came to report Qi Yunlu's injuries: they were in Dr. Li's clinic opposite, and they heard that it was skin trauma and the wound was not big, but they didn't feel bloody.

"I told you to be careful of your words and actions, but I am afraid that something will happen if you fight at any time." Song Dongsheng sat down so angry that he slapped the table, and the noodles, teapots and tea bowls were dinging around.

"Hey, what do you think? The martial arts practitioners are very angry. Didn't they also take action yesterday? There are still hundreds of people..." Weng Quanguang helplessly expelled his subordinates.

"Can you compare yesterday with today? Yesterday was a pariah fight, and it doesn't matter if you die a few people. Can he beat the candidates today and be the same as the thug? Just beat him and you won't get an internal injury? You're still beaten to death and have injuries on your skin. This is a tragic death." Song Dongsheng's teapot and tea bowl on the table were still jumping, jumping higher.

Yi Cheng stood up, put his hands open, and said, forget it, or go to the Public Security Bureau to see what the situation is? I have a lawyer here and ask them to help immediately."

After saying that, he asked someone to go to the train station to hire a lawyer without saying a word.

Song Dongsheng and Weng Quanguang thanked repeatedly. At this time, the streets had already heard the roar of the emperor's scum Weng Quanguang gang buying murderers. In order to catch up and create effects, Zheng Abao did not ask Dr. Li to stitch Qi Yunlu at all. He first took a group photo of the Liberal Party beating his chest and crying in front of Qi Yunlu. After taking the photos, he threw it to the door panel and paraded the street, intending to get a mountain pig after the public security bureau.

"It's true that Zheng Abao is going to mess with you," Song Dongsheng gritted his teeth and shouted at Weng Quanguang.

Weng Quanguang was sweating all over his face, and didn't know how to answer, so he had to stomp his feet and shout, "I must slaughter this bastard, the mountain pig...I must slaughter this bastard, the mountain pig..."

Yi Cheng grabbed Weng Quanguang and said to Song Dongsheng that he would look at the specific situation in advance. Even if he was able to die, he would be a fight. It should be nothing big. It was not Zhong Erzai's death penalty, and Li Guangxi's jail was as serious as jail."

"Shanzhu has always been the second-in-command of Longchuantang? Wuduo's confidant? Does the other party want to cut his hands? Wuduo's words" Fang Bingsheng also said.

"You are right, try to catch a boar. The other party wants to destroy our reputation and take out our hands and chop us up, so he can't let him succeed." After Song Dongsheng said that, he stood up and clasped his fists at Yi Cheng and said that we also brought lawyers, but if we get the help of elite lawyers of the foreign medicine guild, it would be a big bosom."

"Are you too much, Lawyer Huangen is more elite than us." Yi Cheng said modestly.

"We went to the Public Security Bureau to ask about the specific situation of Shanzhu. When the lawyer arrived, please go there and find us directly." Song Dongsheng immediately stood up and wanted to leave.

Yi Cheng waved his hand and said, "I'll ask the two of you to succeed."

Just as Song Dongsheng was about to turn out from behind the platform, he suddenly ran to the front of the platform to see the black parade. The slogans were shocking, and the onlookers along the way were blocked. White smoke rose from both sides of the street from time to time. It was a camera. He turned around and asked if your party could help us in the newspaper industry, so that the newspaper could not be one-sided. Although the old man was a gang member, the gang could also be packaged into a good gang. If Zheng Abao was hacked into a criminal gang, we would be very passive."

"Don't worry, the matter of the emperor's kindness is the Democratic Party's business. It's decided that you can solve the frontline problems and I will help you contact the newspaper industry in the rear." Yi Cheng nodded firmly.

Song Dongsheng also nodded to express his gratitude, stretched out his hand, and held it with Yi Cheng. The two of them shook their strength at the same time as gay, and took their men to the public security bureau.

As soon as the emperor's kindness left, Fang Bingsheng, the general, did not wait for Yi Cheng to order, immediately took off the hat on the hanger of the stage, held it on his head, took off the clothes and hung it on his arm, and picked up the civilized stick leaning against the corner of the wall. Then he said Yi, I will contact the newspaper industry, and there are many big newspapers on the Democratic Party, and it will definitely be equal to the Liberal Party, so that we will not be beaten up."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Yi Cheng grabbed him.

Then Yi Cheng asked the other idle people to leave the platform.

"Hmm? Do you have any instructions?" Fang Bingsheng turned around in confusion, only to see Yi Cheng not, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We? You just said: 'I won't let us be suppressed?'" Yi Cheng asked back.

"We?" Fang Bingsheng repeated in confusion, without understanding.

Yi Cheng did not answer, but turned his back to Fang Bingsheng, and held his arms in his arms to look down the platform. Fang Bingsheng looked along Yi Cheng's gaze with a strange smile on his face. He saw Song Dongsheng and Weng Quanguang hurriedly going down the square.

"Don't this guy want to help the emperor's kindness?" This thought flashed in Fang Bingsheng's heart, which made him stunned. The civilization stick was even removed. He bent down in a hurry to pick it up.

Yi Cheng smiled, turned around, patted Fang Bingsheng on the shoulder, and said, "I need you to do a good job in this matter. I need you to help you secretly in the newspaper industry. This time, we will help Zheng Abao."

"? Help Zheng Abao?" Fang Bingsheng exclaimed.

"Well, I discussed it with Zheng Abao last night." Yi Cheng smiled, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his curvy mouth, pointing at Song Dongsheng's back like a javelin.

"Discussing with Zheng Abao? I won't do it at that time." Although he was mentally prepared, Fang Bingsheng was still stunned.

Yi Cheng smiled and said, when our three families went to receive the imperial edict, didn’t I go to the toilet in Xiangfang, Yamen? Zheng Abao also went with him. We chatted in it for three minutes and reached this agreement.”

"Is that right... three minutes... for?" Fang Bingsheng shouted with his eyes.

Yi Cheng explained that Zheng Abao was very unhappy with the emperor's benevolence. He asked me to cooperate with him and wanted to do the emperor's benevolence that disrupted the situation. It would be better for our two parties to share the world equally. But I rejected it. The emperor's benevolence is useful to the Democratic Party and cannot be handed over to the other party casually. I suggested to be the Shanzhu, Weng Quanguang's deputy, who is Weng Quanguang's confidant. If he did it, he would cut off Weng Quanguang and the emperor's hand. Zheng Abao had no objection to this, and he could understand my situation."

"Ah..." Fang Bingsheng could no longer speak. This seemingly irreconcilable mortal enemy could actually cooperate secretly. He offered a offer, bargaining, and making a decision in just three minutes. It is conceivable that the two of them made such a decision after a few words in total?

Yi Cheng continued to say that one hour after he came out of the yamen, Zheng Abao decided on a strategy to let Qi Yunlu, an inconspicuous candidate to accompany the exam, be used as bait, and Yin Shanzhu beat him. In fact, it was just a simple collision. With the character of the yamen, it was easy to get involved with the previous style. Moreover, our requirements were very small, and we did not require death or jail to trap the yamen, and it would only require the yamen to imprison him for 21 days or even 14 days. At that time, the election was basically over, and he would not do anything big if he did not come out."

"Where am I?" Fang Bingsheng asked.

"It was Lin Liuming who was the contact person. He had business dealings with Qi Yunlu, which was not eye-catching." Yi Cheng smiled and said that when Lin Liuming came to me last night, you drank a little wine and went to bed early because of celebration. Moreover, this trap is very small, and it depends on luck whether it succeeds. So you see, today I specially invited Song Dongsheng and the others to come here to sit, and I specially asked the emperor to instruct Shanzhu to follow Lin Liuming out alone to pay a vote. The plan went very smoothly, and God helped me."

Fang Bingsheng closed his surprised mouth, but his tone was still shocked. He said that if the boar was deposed, then the emperor's grace would be missing. Their power was greatly reduced, and they would have to obey and rely on our Democratic Party more, right?"

Yi Cheng snorted a coldly snorted emperor's kindness, it was too unreasonable. He was originally a halfway fight, and he even put the tone so high. In fact, they wanted to benefit from us, but they always acted like we begged them. Do we treat us as fools? Do we act like sedan chairs? Can the Democratic Party tolerate such things? If they don't beat them, they will not be the boss Longchuan will be convinced. The cooperation will be smooth, and the election will be easier in the future. Maybe they will join our party with convincing hearts. That is a helping hand; if Longchuan is not convinced, if Weng Quanguang is elected, they will think so. At that time, they will definitely ask for a price everywhere and be a messenger. Now it is time to give them a bitter fruit, so as not to say that we will be punished without teaching."

Fang Bingsheng was convinced and his vest was sweating. He looked at Yi Cheng and felt careless and underestimated this group of people at all. One was more stingy than the other.

Yi Cheng was still complaining about Huang En's previous arrogance at this time that he guaranteed Weng Quanguang to be elected? This is because Huang En's overestimation. At any time, we must give priority to our candidates. Let Huang En and the Liberal Party compete for the remaining quota. The right way is to "

"I understand," Fang Bingsheng replied.

Yi Cheng raised his index finger and shook it, looked at Fang Bingsheng and smiled, saying that the following things depend on your level. To give the newspaper news, the emperor must feel comfortable and not turn against him; but if he secretly stepped on them, he would be killed by the boar."

Fang Bingsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said, "I'll do it hard."

"Go. While their emperor's grace is not available for the past few hours, we have to deal with the newspaper industry and let the headlines send it to all parts of the empire immediately." Yi Cheng said.

An hour later, in addition to the "soft articles" of the Liberal Party's murderous and injustice, newspapers that supported the Democratic Party or were bribed began to shoot headlines at their respective newspapers. Of course, they excused the boar on the surface and said they were unintentional collisions, but in reality they were not:

They often mention that Shanzhu is a famous martial arts master, which is also played by Longchuantang. After practicing martial arts for many years, his head can be broken and his hands can be bent. It is like a human-shaped cannon. When Qi Yunlu mentioned, he had white faces. Although he was an architect, it is said that neither brick could be moved.

So he beat Qi Yunlu with blood and no one was serious, because if the mountain pig was serious, Qi Yunlu's head would be broken directly. Then this is because the mountain pig's kung fu is very good: use leaves to shave his beard and use chopsticks to break the bayonet. Qi Yunlu is too face-like, and the skin will break the blood when touched. The kitchen knife and tofu meet together, so the tofu is tragic, but the kitchen knife really has no intention of killing.

This means that although the pig has no intention of killing people, it definitely broke someone's head with its fist, and it still bullies the weak.

In the yamen, Zheng Abao did not let Song Dongsheng go. He pointed at the dying Qi Yunlu's wound and shouted that he wanted to arrest the pig for intentional injury, and asked for investigation that this was not Weng Quanguang who bought the murderer and was not allowed to be released on bail.

Of course, Song Dongsheng would not agree. The first thing he asked for was bail, and the second thing was innocence.

The two families have had a fight with the officials. Zheng Abao, who was prepared, proposed that Qi Yunlu is a genuine candidate with Ganggang and should be protected extra in the election, otherwise any hooligan will hurt the candidate in the election?

And the Liberal Party believes that this is a big conspiracy: the candidate Weng Quanguang, out of despicable motives, attempted to suppress another candidate, demanded an immediate investigation into whether Weng Quanguang was involved in the case, and also requested an investigation into whether Longchuantang's background and whether it was a legal business group, so it also required the suspension of Weng Quanguang's qualifications.

And the bail of the boar is never allowed. The reason is: If the boars and the others give compensation, they will be released on bail and run around the streets. The candidates are afraid. Is this still the choice? I ask Li Guangxi to be punished for the precedent of being punished by the candidate's identity.

The ** official was also depressed: The Li Guangxi case has not been tried and sentenced yet. Zheng Abao, you kid, are you clamoring for the precedent? But the ** official does believe that the crimes of being elected in the election or being punished against the candidates are punished. After all, it is an election, an election that the emperor values, and needs additional protection.

In the end, Song Dongsheng had no choice. He didn't want the candidate's deputy to be put into a serious crime and went to jail, let alone being falsely accused by the Liberal Party of Weng Quanguang, which damaged the candidate's qualifications. Even if the matter was not calmed down, he called lawsuits every day. The newspaper reported it every day that this image damage was enough to drink a pot, and only one candidate could not afford to be injured.

He was forced to reach a compromise with Zheng Abao: the mountain pig was compensated 100 yuan, and the public whipping was publicly whipped three times on the crime of injury, and detained for 21 days. However, because it was a crime against the candidate, the detention should be in the capital, and the treatment was the same as Zhong Erzai and Li Guangxi. The Liberal Party promised not to investigate Weng Quanguang, and Qi Yunlu would no longer pursue it.

In the middle of the night on Friday, Li Guangxi and other suspects were escorted from the Huizhou Public Security Bureau to the railway station. Before he arrived, he watched the sky was brilliantly fireworks and the railway station was brightly lit. He heard the sound of firecrackers in the railway station from afar. After entering the station, he was led by a police officer as a suspect and approached the train in the dark shadow.

This train was taken to the capital by Longchuan and was suspended in Huizhou. Li Guangxi and others, as suspects, were also taken to the capital.

From a distance, I saw that the train ended with a luxurious private room, and there was a red carpet on the ground. Huizhou celebrities were standing full of suits and ties and top hats. There was a row of sleepy children holding flowers in front of them. After a familiar figure came out of the private room, the crowd cheered like a tsunami. The child presented flowers to him, and the mayor with a big hat bowed halfway and shook hands.
To be continued...
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