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Chapter 92 The strong dragon favors the local snake

 "Bang!" A slap hit the left face of the short fat lord. Although it was not heavy and even light, it was slapped by a lowly miner in the face, which was a very big insult to the short fat lord.

A few uncontrollable harsh lights appeared in his eyes. As long as Zhang Zhao left, he would definitely torture this damn mine slave to death!

"Not enough! Too light! Take out your quarry energy, do you see his eyes? As long as I leave, he will definitely kill you!"

Zhang Zhao shook his head and signaled that the strength was not enough to meet the requirements for eating.

The miner glanced at the short and fat man who was gritting his teeth, perhaps knowing that he had already reached a dead end. This time he did not hesitate, nor was he cowardly!

"Bang! Bang!" One right and one backward and one backward slaps, the miner used all his strength to suck the short fat man's face, and his nosebleeded and blood gushed out, and several finger seals began to appear on both cheeks.

The short fat man was stunned for a second or two, and a fat face quickly rose into violent anger. As soon as he wanted to get up, Zhang Zhao slapped the horizontal knife in his hand heavily.

After looking at Zhang Zhao and the soldier behind him, the fierce look on the short and fat man's face instantly became weak. He lowered his head and did not dare to get up!

"I'll beat you to death!" Seeing that the short and fat man was cowardly, the miner suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. He couldn't even care about eating!

In the past few months, the scene of being bullied by the short fat man kept flashing in my mind. The miner howled and was about to pounce on him and beat the short fat man.

Zhang Zhao waved his hand and regretted that the soldiers in Shandu brought the miner back like a chicken.

"Okay! You can have a meal!" Zhang Zhao said lightly. He had to recruit 150 more people, but he couldn't let the miner beat the short and fat man to death alone.

"Smelling! So fragrant! So fragrant!" The miner dug a mouthful of millet and rice, and then stopped.

He looked into the sky, muttering to himself, the silky and greasy cheese burst out in his mouth with a full smell of salt, and the miner who had never eaten much food in his life suddenly wanted to cry.

He whimpered a few times and began to dig the millet and rice in the bowl with great cherishment, as if he was afraid that it would disappear suddenly.

The miners in the crowd became restless, and their years of hunger made them unable to control their bodies' desire for food.

"Master! I want to have a meal too!"

The second person stood up, and then the third person also stood up.

Zhang Zhao signaled a regret that Shandu Jiashi replaced Guo Fanshun, and then let Fanshun come to him.

"Choose a hundred people! Specialize in choosing stronger ones, those who are not sick and have more vigilant eyes. As long as they have the courage to slap these short fat guys and other foremen in the face!"

The short fat man covered his face in horror when he heard this. After thinking for a second or two, he wanted to jump to Zhang Zhao to beg for mercy. He figured it out, don’t worry about the other masters in the royal city, save his life first!

However! Zhang Zhao didn't need him anymore. A regretful Shandu soldiers rushed over, grabbed the mixture of coal ash and mud on the ground and stuffed it into the mouth of the short fat man, and then stuffed it into a large ball of cloth, which made him unable to spit out.

On the other side, the roar of the lame horse was hoarse, and Dunzhu shaved his hair, but under the savage operation of this fool, the shaving head looked more like a beheading.

The lame horse seemed to have alopecia areata on its head, with hair in one part and no one part. The cut wound of rough shaved hair was bleeding, and the whole head was bloody!

Behind Zhang Zhao, the soldiers from Donghezhou were looking at Zhang Zhao in cold sweat. Unexpectedly, the son of Princess Fengtian was so cruel that he wanted to peel off the scalp of the lame horse in front of him.

"Soduo team, don't you think that I'm too reckless, right? I don't want to do it either! But who told me to obey the emperor's order? They dare to push and block it and hide it?"

Zhang Zhaoruo asked the Donghezhou soldiers next to him with a deep sense of meaning that the carbide factory is in Donghezhou and is also under the jurisdiction of Donghezhou. The smiling governor Zhai is probably one of the largest shareholders of the carbide factory!

"The governor most wishes that the person who refuses to obey the emperor's orders is a mere country man who is bold and reckless, and how can the lieutenant punish him a little bit? "

Team Sodo took a breath like an orthodontic pain and said with a righteous expression.

hehe!

Sure enough, the Carbonifer Factory has a lot to do with Governor Zhai. Just now, can this be said by a team of martial artists?

If Ma Yaozi asks him to cut off the people, he will definitely not do this! This shit team must be pretending to be the confidant of the governor Cui.

"The Soduo Team Zheng was wrong. This lieutenant is not going to punish him slightly, but to start a massacre!" Zhang Zhao sneered, then gently patted Soduo Team Zheng on the shoulder.

"You shouldn't have chosen this short and fat man because his will is not strong. If I say now that he can save his life, he will definitely say anything!

The team should be reasonable and it must be very tiring to wear this armor. Why not make a deal? If you ask me to choose 150 people who hide the hidden ones, I will just take this matter."

Team Soduo's face suddenly turned pale. He looked at the Donghezhou guards behind him in a hidden way and wriggled his lips with difficulty.

"Lieutenant Zhang was joking. He was just a military commander in the palace. How could he make the decision for the men?"

"Okay! Very good!" Zhang Zhao stood up and nodded at Qiongredojin. Qiongredojin then stabbed the short knife that had been scraped over his scalp into the throat of the lame horse.

The lame horse twitched all over his body in a spasm, grabbed Qiongredogin's hand with both hands and began to struggle desperately, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets.

He tried to breathe with his breasts, but most of the air could no longer enter his lungs. The pierced trachea blows out the blood foam from the flowing out.

Qiongredojin pulled the knife inserted into his throat with a left and right horizontal pull. The severe pain and lack of oxygen made the lame horse unable to maintain the struggle. He twitched one after another, and his life was flowing away rapidly.

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Zhang Zhao looked at all this quietly, and Team Sodo was also looking at Zhang Zhao coldly, wanting to scare him by killing someone, hum! Do you think he was scared?

A sound of cutting meat came, and a strong fishy smell, the head of the lame horse was already caught in the hand by Dunzhu.

Zhang Zhao suddenly pulled Soduo Team over, and his movements were so fast that even the guards of Donghezhou, who were next to Soduo Team, did not react.

A guard fire chief was about to come and rob, but Wang Tong, behind Zhang Zhao, pulled out the mature copper mace on the horse's back and swept it to Huo Chang's chest. Even though he was wearing a set of Persian chain mail, the guard fire chief was still beaten and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Bang!" The second fire chief who wanted to come and grab people was directly penetrated through his calf by an arrow. It turned out to be Fan Shun in the distance. He held a divine arm and bowed his eyes with sharp eyes.

"Don't move anyone's fucking, cum whoever moves!"

Hum! Shanduerlang, who came with Zhang Zhao, drew his weapons.

Since Li Shengtian succeeded to the throne, the Kingdom of Khotan has not fought a major war for more than ten years. These urban garrisons who are used to being free in Donghezhou, which are rich in resources, are incomparable to the regrets of Shanduerlang under Zhang Zhao!

"Soduo Team Zheng, I've changed my mind now!" Zhang Zhao grabbed Soduo Team Zheng's neck and pressed him in front of the lame horse's head.

"I don't want miners now. I want to take all of these foremen away! When I go back, I will tell Governor Zhai, and say that Princess Fengtian's son, the nephew of the Great Sage, and Lieutenant Fengtian, Zhang Zhao, must remember his today...!"

Zhang Zhao paused heavily before saying the last word.

"generous!"

"The Carbonifer Factory is not the only one who has the final say!" Team Sodo was looking at the extremely frightened face of the Lame Horse in front of him, and then he felt a little panicked.

Lieutenant Fengtian hated Governor Zhai, and for a moment he regretted it a little. This carbonifer factory is not Governor Zhai alone, so why bother to take the blame for others?

Besides, if Lieutenant Fengtian kidnapped all the foreman, the mine would be paralyzed!

This is equivalent to later generations capturing all the middle and senior management of several large groups, and the company will definitely be paralyzed because there is no one to be replaced in a short period of time.

"I don't care!" Zhang Zhao raised his lips and snorted coldly, "I will recognize Governor Zhai!"

"Give you half a cup of tea, or I will ask the miners who have eaten a certain meal to find it. They must know where you have hidden the others!"

After two minutes of silence, Sodo team was admitting their defeat.

"Please give Lieutenant Zhang half an hour, and after half an hour, I will give Lieutenant an explanation!"
Chapter completed!
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