"Four."
In the dark prison, the mahjong under the thatched house finally found enough cards, but the person who came to play cards today was Teacher Yu wearing high heels and a black suit.
She was tired and wanted to find a place to rest and someone to talk to her innermost thoughts. She wanted to talk about how hard it was for her in Bangkang. However, Teacher Yu knew clearly that no one in Bangkang would dare to challenge her. Not to mention who will speak for myself.
Perhaps this was the difficulty of striding forward facing the sun. She could not deviate from the absolute right or wrong.
So in this controlled area, who can speak to me?
Teacher Yu thought of the Black Prison.
Those imprisoned here are all enemies of that gentleman, and no one will speak to the current king of Bangkang in every word he says here.
It’s not that Teacher Yu wants to do anything. She just wants to have a good time. She just wants to have someone by her side to say something for herself when she is working hard...
So, she came here with caution, and she was also afraid of being deceived by the old fox here.
"Two barrels."
After He Chuntian played this card, he raised his eyebrows specifically at Teacher Yu. Obviously, he was the only one that night.
"Director Yu, I look at your face, you don't seem to be very happy lately?"
Lin Minxian only glanced at Teacher Yu, and then sent a signal to the boss Peng with his eyes. The two people's eyes were focused, and there was no need to say anything, they were all in their hearts.
"How do you know how hard it is to be a minister when you are the Supreme Emperor in the Eastern Shan State?"
The boss Peng's casual words directly hit him. The softest part of Teacher Yu's heart seemed to have been touched. He hit the table hard with the mahjong tiles in his hand, as if in response to this sentence. Appreciated.
He said in a slightly defensive tone: "It's nothing, it's just that some people don't take your efforts seriously, just like the ground you just wiped, and he insists on stepping on it."
"Did that idiot offend you?"
The boss Peng stretched out his words, and Lin Minxian followed the topic: "Xu Ruifeng is from a lower class background. Those who are from a lower class background can still be praised for being the best, such as Liu Bang, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhang Zhang."
He held out three fingers and counted: "Where are the others?"
"Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, Li Zicheng, and Hong Xiuquan, who didn't personally create a great situation?"
"Once this kind of person gains power, it's like a wild horse whose reins are loosened. Lawlessness is light..." He was completely scolded, and then he asked: "Bangkang, what's wrong?"
Teacher Yu sighed: "Originally, the situation was very good. We were rebuilding the order of Bangkang, and we also won the support of the people in Bangkang. We also planned to demolish the port and build a more grand one to finalize the import and export port..."
"But at this time... that man burned down a temple out of nowhere!"
Lin Minxian and the boss Peng looked at each other again as if their conspiracy was about to succeed.
Big boss Peng Zai fanned the flames: "Actually, some people are destined to be unable to achieve hegemony. No matter how good Yang Guang pretends to be in the early stage, he will collapse quickly in the later stage. To put it bluntly, he still does not have the hard power to suppress the situation. ." In order to make Teacher Yu understand him, he changed his accent all his life!
Lin Minxian just had to sew a yellow robe with his own hands for Teacher Yu to wear: "I still say the same thing, you have to look at your background."
"No matter how talented a person is who makes a fortune in fraud and drugs, all he cares about in the end is nothing more than running afoul of others."
"What kind of temple is it?"
Teacher Yu took a deep breath: "R National Temple."
Teacher Yu's tone was smooth: "Bangkang is about to take off. As long as the import and export port is settled, it will be tens of billions in revenue. At this time, Mr. Xu has made international news for himself, making R The Ministry of Foreign Affairs held a press conference to criticize!"
"It was said that he had tarnished the martyrs and insulted other people's ancestors, and he kept accusing the United Nations behind the camera..."
Suddenly, Lin Minxian and the boss Peng stopped talking.
Lin Minxian slowly opened his mouth and asked: "You just said that R's Ministry of Foreign Affairs said that Xu Ruifeng had tarnished their martyrs?"
"Ah." Teacher Yu nodded.
"Tell me more details."
"I didn't read too carefully. The news said that during World War II, a troop of R country here was completely wiped out, and only one survived. When the old man got rich in his later years, he came back and built a temple. It seems that even the horses that died in the war were They all set up a 'horse soul monument'."
Boss Peng repeated as if he was mentally disturbed: "Xu Ruifeng burned the temple of Country R, burned the memorial tablets of the people who died in Country R, and burned the horse soul monument?"
"Yes, it's incredible for you to have such a dispute at this time, right?"
"You also think you can't understand it, right?"
Wow!
The boss Peng grabbed a handful of mahjong and threw it directly at Lin Minxian, yelling: "I'll kill you first!"
Lin Minxian lowered his head without even trying to hide, not even daring to say a word.
"Your son has been occupying Bangkang for almost your whole life, right?"
“I didn’t know there was a divine toilet in the territory!”
"You want a fool named Xu to smash and burn it!"
"You want me to die, why don't you go see the old man down there? How dare you see those Sichuan troops!"
Lin Minxian didn't move. He didn't hold his tongue at this time. He lowered his head and almost prayed to the boss Peng to calm down his anger and said: "There was a war at the time. How could I bother to see what was near Bangkang? I want to know that there is Can it be Xu Ruifeng's turn to burn such a thing?!"
"Wait a minute!"
Teacher Yu felt that her mind was a little confused. Why couldn't she tell who these two people were talking to?
"You...do you think our Master Xu did something wrong?"
The boss Peng immediately stood up: "We hate that he caught the fever too late!"
"Why?"
Teacher Yu always felt that he was right in asking.
"Have you ever studied history?"
Teacher Yu shook his head: "My major in college was not history."
The boss Peng pointed at the tip of Teacher Yu's nose with his finger: "Then go home and look at the family tree and go up four or five generations to see which country your ancestors were from during World War II and what kind of life they lived. , and why!”
"not me……"
Lin Minxian looked at Teacher Yu: "Is your surname Yu?"
Teacher Yu nodded.
"You do not deserve."
After saying these three simple words, Teacher Yu was stunned.
She also stood up: "Are you all crazy?"
After saying that, she stood up and turned around to leave.
"stop!"
The boss Peng suddenly stopped her and said: "From today on, you will never come here again, and don't make any phone calls to me again. We will treat you as if we have never met each other."
At this time, the Mandarin in his mouth was so standard that he seemed to be willing to give up the accent that he had followed him all his life, but to make some trouble with this stupid woman who could be encouraged by him, and maybe even get it out of his way - cut off seats.
He Chuntian looked at Teacher Yu's leaving figure, patted his thigh hard, and lamented: "Oh, what a good opportunity."
Snapped! Snapped!
Lin Minxian and the boss Peng Bibi left the mahjong table in two directions without saying a word, leaving He Chuntian alone in shock, muttering to himself: "Who am I messing with?" Who is it!"
Thank you 'Rusheng.' for the reward. I am grateful. Thank you very much.
(End of chapter)
