Chapter 151 Head Zhucheng

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"Why so?"

Chen Anzhi held Dou Dou's bloody hand, stomped the tax collector to death, relieved his pain, and asked Dou Dou with a frown.

"Aren't you forcing me to do this?"

After hearing Chen Anzhi's questions, Doudou couldn't help crying.

That year, there was also such a person who forced him to kill his own brother.

"snort!"

"In that case, then go kill another person and behave like the person you just killed.

Otherwise, you will die! "

After saying that, Chen An punched through the ground.

He knew that this was Doudou's inner hurt.

If you can't let him face it calmly, then he will be an unsteady partner.

Therefore, he wants to force him.

.......

"The other party was very strong. He killed the tax collector and chopped him into pieces!"

They could not be killed at night, but at dawn, Chen Anzhi's actions were directly known to the Lord of Zhucheng City.

"snort!"

After hearing Zhu Dagang's words, the head of the Zhucheng Tax Collection Department snorted coldly.

The tax collection department in the eighteen states is different from the merchant department in the Wei Dynasty. Whether the tax collection department can carry out Chen Qingdao's will in that city depends mainly on the approval of the city lord of that city.

In other words, it is better for the county magistrate to take charge now.

The city lord of Zhucheng recognized the tax collection department of the eighteen states and tried his best to cooperate with the development of the tax collection department every year.

Therefore, he had the obligation to help deal with this kind of behavior that challenged the authority of Zhucheng City Lord's Mansion.

What's more, he also heard that the man wanted to replace him.

If I don't take care of him, I really don't know how to write the word "death".

As for Mr. Jiu's apprentice, he just doesn't move.

...

The next day, as soon as the door of Wei Lai Restaurant opened, a group of men in black blocked the door.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhu Dabao looked at this group of people with some evil intentions. He put the door leaf back on and asked with a big frown.

"I respectfully ask the boss of Wei Lai Restaurant to die!"

The one who was obviously the leader said with his fists in his hands.

"Don't you know that I, the boss of Wei Lai Restaurant, am a friend of Mr. Jiu?"

Zhu Dabao is strange.

“It’s just because I know that I respectfully invite you.

The tax collection departments in the eighteen states never look at the background of taxpayers when they are in charge, unless there is an order prohibiting tax collection. "

Behind the person who started speaking, someone said coldly.

So brave!

Chen Anzhi applauded in his heart.

If the merchant officials of the Wei Dynasty had the courage to appeal to the tax collectors of the eighteen states, why would the Wei Dynasty be like this?

"Big shopkeeper, someone is here to kick off the gym, what should I do?"

Zhu Dabao howled into the restaurant.

"killed!"

Chen Anzhi's ruthless voice sounded.

If you want to replace them, you can only hunt them from the head and make your own famous name.

As a result, the door of Wei Lai Restaurant, which had only been open for a few days, jingled.

With one against four, he could skin people into skeletons, and Zhu Dabao's evil reputation spread throughout Zhu City.

.......

"What you're doing is a bit cruel!"

At night, Mr. Jiu entered the No. 1 private room of Wei Lai Restaurant. After drinking a jar of wine to cultivate the divine spring, he said to Chen Anzhi.

"I think you're just here to drink!"

With a sneer, Chen Anzhi spilled the last glass of wine and said to Mr. Wine.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you to death?"

Seeing Chen Anzhi's actions, Mr. Jiu, who has always valued wine, felt cold.

"I want to try out the grace of a heavenly being and the power of a master."

After saying that, Chen Anzhi's hands were like dragons, and a dragon energy burst out, directly into the heavenly realm.

He was telling Mr. Jiu in this way that he had the ability to secure his position as the head of the Zhucheng Tax Collection Department, and he could also resist all kinds of secret plots.

Let the Tax Collection Department change from the nominal number one among the three departments to the real number one, and strengthen the control of the main island over the states.

Mr. Jiu's wine had already been poisoned by Chen Anzhi, and he was trying to force him into the palace.

"You're awesome!"

After giving a thumbs up, Mr. Jiu went to detoxify and at the same time stated Chen Anzhi's request in his own name.

...

"Mr. Jiu serves as a guarantor, and the big shopkeeper of Wei Lai will become the head of the Zhucheng Tax Collection Department for me from now on?"

Zhu Ba, the boss who came back from being killed, was shocked when he heard Zhu Dagang's words.

"You should go back to Anzhou City first!"

Zhu Dagang's soft words meant that he had compromised.

Mr. Jiu's approval is like the words of the chief minister of the Wei Dynasty in the Eighteen States of Chenqing.

You don't have to be disrespectful, but when the owner of Chenqing Island returns, he can count the feathers with you and ask you why.

So, he obeyed.

...

"Dian Mao?"

The boss was changed the night before yesterday, the order was issued yesterday, and the actual action will be taken today.

At this moment, it corresponds to the early summer of the 17th year of Chongzhen in the Great Wei Dynasty.

And Mao was ordered by Chen An.

Zhu Jing, the warden of Zhucheng Prison, was a little surprised when he heard that the minor official came to report.

It has been ten years since Zhucheng did this.

Although he was reminded by his uncle Zhu Dagang, he still didn't think it was right when he heard the change.

"Du Jian, within half an hour of midnight, I will be beheaded!"

Seeing Zhu Jing slowly lighting the fire and making tea, he didn't take it seriously.

The clerk reminded me kindly.

"I want you to teach me how to do things?"

Zhu Jing, who was already unhappy, shouted and dismissed the clerk.

...

At the same time, the same was true for Zhu Dan, the assistant secretary of the tax collection department in Zhucheng.

The tax collection department of Zhucheng had been stationed in Zhucheng for only ten years and had never made any move. Suddenly, who would go?

"Those who don't go will be beheaded!"

The clerk told him.

"The tax collection department of Zhucheng and the city lord's palace have always been one and the same. The city lord of Zhucheng is my eldest brother. Who dares to kill me?"

After listening to the clerk's words, Zhu Dan, who was still hungover, shouted loudly.

"As the new tax collector in Zhucheng, I can kill you!"

After Zhu Dan finished speaking, there was a reply, a knife cut across the neck, and Zhu Dan returned to the west.

...

"Did he really kill my third brother?"

Zhu Dagang couldn't believe it.

"It's really a beheading!"

The retainers of the city lord's mansion were very nervous.

When Zhu Dagang was so angry, he would always kill a few people to feed the beasts in Zhuchi.

"An Chen, I remember you!"

Zhu Dagang hated him fiercely, but there was nothing he could do.

An Ling came to Anzhou, and it was confirmed that this bastard should be appointed as the head of the tax collection department in Zhucheng.

Because, Lian Shen Chun is a big seller.

...

"You're going to kill the city lord's brother at a click of a button?"

In Mr. Wine’s wine garden, Mr. Wine is incredible.

This guy is more ruthless than his master.

"Otherwise, kill two more?"

Chen Anzhi asked with a smile.

He knew that this guy was not as simple as he seemed, and that he had an intimate relationship with Confucius.

As for this leg, he would only utter foul language when he caused trouble by himself and asked him to put out the fire.

"You are cruel enough. I don't believe you can cause a huge disaster in the Sixteen States of Chenqing, and then make me explode!"

After seeing Chen Anzhi's plan, Mr. Jiu gave a straightforward response.

Then, Chen Anzhi was slapped out of the wine courtyard again.

...

"Hey hey hey..."

Standing at the door of the winery, Chen Anzhi smiled sinisterly.

Because of his actions, everyone in Zhucheng knew that the small black courtyard that had been closed and locked was actually the famous wine courtyard.

At this moment, Mr. Jiu, who was in the wine courtyard, was extremely regretful.

Damn it, I got tricked by this little guy again!

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