Chapter 42

Whelk a listen to some panic, "you look for the police to do, we just come to inquire about the situation."

"Pooh! Are you stupid or am I stupid? Since then, I have to go with you to scare me into begging for mercy, right? What's the matter? I don't want to see how heavy I am! " The way Ling Feiyu disdains.

"No, how can you insult..." the steamed bread said.

"What's wrong with insulting you? You have nothing to do? Run to me to check the price. Hey, hey, that's funny. I'm too lazy to say that. " Ling Feiyu sneered“ All the pupils know that you come here to find fault! "

Zhang Mingyue has already taken out her mobile phone, but she is stunned“ Brother Yu, is this calling 110 or... "

Whelk and steamed bread, this is not right. When the real police come, it's a big deal. Maybe they'll be temporary workers.

"Hello, hello. Let's go. " Acne and steamed bread turn around and go.

"If you want to go, there is no such cheap thing." Ling Feiyu sneered“ Wait here for him to deal with it. "

"How dare you detain us?" Whelk is a bad way.

"Stand there and wait for me." Ling Feiyu touched a sharp sickle. The two people were scared to death. Then I remember that farmers are not easy to bully.

"You still want to do it?" Hide behind the acne.

"You need a knife to deal with you." Ling Feiyu sneered. So he kneaded the sickle into an iron ball and threw it on the ground“ If you are brave enough, run and see! "

The steamed bread and acne are blue. I didn't expect that there are really martial arts masters in reality,. If you give them a piece of meat, they will say goodbye to their bodies.

"Brother Yu, who are you calling?" Zhang Mingyue is still asking.

"Call Jiang Zhufeng and see what he can do." Ling Feiyu touched his chin. The steamed bread and acne stood against the wall. They didn't dare to move.

Zhang Mingyue told Jiang Zhufeng what happened“ These two people are detained here by brother Yu. What do you want to do with it? "

"Mr. Ling, please. Right now, someone will come and deal with it right away. " Jiang Zhufeng was a bit angry on the phone.

"He said someone would come and deal with it right away." Zhang Mingyue hung up and said.

"Well, you two must have been assigned by the people of Mucheng hotel. How can this family do little things? " Ling Feiyu thought of it all at once.

The steamed bread and acne were silent. They really have no way to deny it. I'm just thinking about how it's going to end. I don't know who this guy is looking for.

"Brother Yu, let's go back and have a look." Zhang Mingyue said to Ling Feiyu“ By the way, when the back is ready. I want to buy some chickens and raise them. "

Steamed bread and acne two people, looking at the iron door clang when a closed. The steamed bread said, "let's go. Let's go now."

"Go, Zhu Dabiao, you are confused. What should I do when I'm gone? That kid can still find us. And you know who's coming? Gone, only worse! " Acne indignant way, "NIMA's, this is a good thing you are looking for."

"Ha ha, now you talk about me. You didn't come with me for the sake of money. Chang man people can't do that. " Said the steamed bread.

They were waiting here for half an hour. The sun is getting hotter and hotter. The two men in the sun only get oil.

Just as they could not stand it, they got on the bus and waited. A car came up. They recognized at a glance that this was the car of the director of their Bureau. They were scared to death. I know it's serious.

That kid is tough backstage. It's not because of such a small thing that their directors were all shocked“ Nima's, I'll be killed by you, Zhu Dabiao. The job is not guaranteed this time. "

From the car down a 40 plus, very fat middle-aged man. Go to Zhu Dabiao and Chang man. The face of gas iron green points to these two hands to keep shivering“ Hello. How much trouble have you caused? Nima, I'm going to be pit by you

"Look how you two make Wang Ju angry." After Wang Ju got off, he was a man in his thirties, wearing gold glasses. A touch of Zhongfen's anger towards Zhu Dabiao's two humanitarians.

"I'll settle with you later. Xiao Liu, knock on the door Wang Ju took back the fat hand. Standing in front of the gate.

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue have just come out of the valley behind them. There was a knock at the door. People who know the price bureau are here.

"Mr. Ling? I'm wang Zhongsi from the price bureau. " Wang Bureau opened the secretary who wanted to introduce him. With a smile on his face, he said to Ling Feiyu.

"Well, when are these two goods in your bureau?" Ling Feiyu asked faintly. Zhang Mingyue came by now. Wang Ju and secretary Liu's eyes brightened.

"Yes, yes. It's from our bureau. As a director, I have a great responsibility to discipline... "Wang said in a hurry.

"Well, you can take these two back. How to deal with it is your business. " Ling Feiyu waved his hand. I don't want to worry about this. This time, it is estimated that those who want to make trouble in the future. We need to think more about it.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling. We will deal with it strictly. The results will be reported to Mr. Ling. " Director Wang was relieved. I didn't expect Ling Feiyu to forget it. I mean to blame him. This makes Wang Bureau think Ling Feiyu is very interesting.

"Wait a minute. They're working with namucheng hotel. It's up to you. " Zhang Mingyue said in a delicate voice.

"It must be dealt with, it must be dealt with." Wang Ju agreed.

Ling Feiyu closed the gate here. Wang Ju said to Zhu Dabiao and Chang man, "get on the bus and come back to the bureau with me."

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue, at two o'clock in the afternoon. He drove off to Quancheng. When I first arrived at the head of the village, I saw Ding Dahu and Ding erhu riding a motorcycle.

"NIMA, money is good. The boy bought a good car and put the most beautiful girl in the village to bed. " Ding erhu came down at the door and said angrily“ We fed mosquitoes in the middle of the night last night. It's only two hundred dollars. "

"Stop beeping." Ding Dahu is upset“ In the future, we will be compared by Tang Laobian. He has a million in his hand

"So what? Our family has no less money than him!" Ding erhu is not convinced.

"It's dad's money. It's not ours. If I had it. That bright moon can't fly to his bed. " Ding Dahu said angrily. He hated Ding Facai and was reluctant to give up money. He delayed his good deeds.

"Yes, indeed. We tried to get dad to share the money. We made that money together. " Ding erhu wakes up.