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Section 570 - Everything the government says is right(1/2)

On New Year's Eve, there is nothing wrong with returning to Ma County.

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, the same as above.

After all, the police officers are also human beings. They want to reunite with their families and celebrate the New Year. In addition to a small number of on-duty personnel, they basically put their swords and guns into the warehouse and put them in Nanshan.

Those who brought back from the nature reserve were sent to the hospital and to the detention center. Both the enemy and us all needed to recover from the wounds. After they had accumulated enough energy, they would record their confessions.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, sunny.

It was the area of ​​Huima County after the snow had cleared and the clouds were dispersed. The minimum temperature directly exceeded minus twenty degrees Celsius, and the real dripping water turned into ice.

Apart from the children who can't stay at home screaming and secretly setting off some small firecrackers on the street, there are almost no adults. The bus on duty that can only be seen occasionally is slowly rolling in the snow. Except for the driver, there are only two or three passengers in the empty carriage.

Fortunately, Li Bai prepared enough vegetables and meat before the New Year and stuffed the two refrigerators. Otherwise, during the New Year, Director Li would have to pry canned food and hang noodles to live on.

It's really miserable!

Fortunately, two witches helped the chef and ate, which made the house much more lively.

During the Chinese New Year, there will be a lot of people, otherwise there will be no atmosphere.

Since the first day of the Chinese New Year, Lao Li has never stopped calling, and most of them are here to pay New Year's greetings.

But I wish you a happy New Year, but I openly and secretly inquire about the contact number of the two girls?

In fact, those who wanted to hold the thighs of the money owner were slapping in the back to the Ma Hotel for a long time. No one knew that the two witches spent most of their time with Li Bai.

Foreign businessmen with a net worth of 3 billion are definitely ancestral figures for small counties. Those people want to provide them with them, but they can't find anyone.

No one knew where these two witches had gone, and no one guessed that they were at Director Li's house and helped to cook.

I'll go! The rich and beautiful woman with a net worth of 3 billion yuan, cook for you director. How big is your face?!

This is the result of the limitation of imagination by poverty.

Li Bai didn't plan to pay attention to what those people were thinking. As long as he was happy, Lao Li thought so too.

On the afternoon of the second day of the Chinese New Year, people from the city fell from the sky!

Well, it really fell from the sky.

To be precise, it should be that the city and the people from the province who accompanied the people from the province to fly back to the Ma County Public Security Bureau, which is the relatively fastest means of transportation.

The county public security bureau itself is equipped with helicopters, so it has a special apron, one on the roof of the large watchtower and the other on the backyard mechanic area.

After all, with too many equipment, it is also a troublesome to need maintenance. The county public security bureau courtyard is not small. In addition to the mechanic area, there are also places for daily training and parking equipment. There is no pressure to take off and land four or five helicopters at the same time.

As soon as the provincial specialist arrived, he temporarily seconded the staff of the county public security bureau for the initial interrogation.

"Name? Age? Country..."

The entourage had a Vietnamese translator, translating the inquiry words of the specialist.

Old Li, who participated in the interrogation, clenched his fists and made a crackling sound, confessing to being lenient and resisting strictness.

Not only the three Vietnamese captured, but also the several local wizards involved had to be inquired.

After all, the matter was a bit big, and the superiors attached great importance to it and sent a special person to take charge of the matter.

After looking at the vicious and vicious Lord, after a while, the Vietnamese witch who was cobbled in her seat could not bear the invisible pressure in the air and said weakly: "Chen's aunt..."

“…being corrected by the Five Thunders…”

When she talked about being bombarded by a young Chinese man with the Five Thunders to kill all the Gu and most of his companions, the provincial specialist suddenly interrupted.

"Wait! What is the Five Thunder Dharma?"

"It's a mortar!"

Director Li spoke and added.

"It's the Five Thunders!"

The Vietnamese wizard named Chen Shigu insisted on being more serious, insisting that he and his companions were hit by the thunder led by the spell.

"It's a mortar!"

The director emphasized again!

The God of Thunder Method?

Who can know the truth better than him?

...

"Okay! OK! It's a mortar, you're right!"

The Northeastern man, "Mr. Biao of Wujiang Shuangyashan", muttered.

What the government says is naturally the trick of covering up the truth. The common people like them just make a living, and there is no need to confront the government.

Mr. Li is really awesome. After the spell is released, even the government has to help cover it. His big legs are so thick that the identification is completed!

The excuse of mortar is perfect.

The one who is perfect, Old Li complained in his heart. He found out from his superior that his little kid had the identity of a psychiatrist, in addition to his identity as a psychiatrist.

God, the wizard!

I must have used some tricks to fool people. Forget it, just be happy as a little boy, and I won’t say much about being a father.

Director Li thought he knew the truth, and the three Vietnamese wizards and seven Chinese wizards also thought so.

As for whether this "truth" is the "truth", I'm afraid only God knows it.

The preliminary trial lasted for two days. Three Vietnamese who were exhausted from the trial were taken to the military helicopter they came and were taken away. They no longer know where to go (life and death are unknown).

The seven Chinese wizards who came to Vietnam did not suffer any difficulties. After checking the fifteen large and small golden sand scorpions found from the Tengger Desert, they were out of the review and no longer subject to any restrictions.

There are 507 superior management departments in the wizard circle. As long as you are honestly entertaining yourself in China, do not commit crimes, and commit crimes, there will be no trouble.

As soon as the superiors left, the "black wizard who ate soil in Qiongya Island" and others said goodbye to Li Bai, and booked a car to fly to the nearest airport to the south of Hunan, and handed over the hibernating golden sand scorpion to the great wizard in Longtouzhai to breed.

"Mr. Li, I will never thank you for your kindness. If you need it in the future, I will ask me for help."

"The black wizard who eats soil in Qiongya Island" took out a business card and handed it to Li Bai solemnly.

The nickname in the WeChat group is just a virtual fake identity, which ultimately does not represent reality. Dating with a real identity is the real heart-to-heart talk.

"OK."

Li Bai took the business card and glanced at it.

In addition to being a wizard, the other party is also the owner of a real estate company in Qiongya Province.

"Can you ask me easily, which Taoist master Mr. Li is?"

The "Shuchuan Qimengou Li Village Master" is still wearing a tangled head and a hero knot. He also handed over a business card. He actually is the Yi village master in a tourist area (the official identity is the village branch).

"Haha, it's inconvenient!"

Li Bai shook his head without hesitation.

In another world, he was the lord of the Heavenly Palace who caused chaos in the world of Taoism. In this world, he was naturally a Taoist master with no sects.

"Uh! Really, I'm so sorry!"

The village leader was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Experts all have strange tempers, and the one in front of them is no exception.

Then "Master of Miaoshu in Shanyang", "Mr. Bluffed from the Moon Lake in Baodao" and "Small Toast from Qiannan Road Centipede Cave" handed over their business cards one after another.

The "Jianghuai Fairy Temple Ticket Conductor" who was seriously injured and almost threw his life in the snow and ice was able to barely walk around after several days of rest.

Unlike other companions, he was either a big boss or a leader of the village, but a small ticket seller with a monthly salary of only 3,000 yuan. Naturally, he had no business card. He patted his chest and said that as long as Li Bai had the opportunity to go to Huaizuo City, he would invite him to dinner and accompany him throughout the journey. He was also a cheerful person.

"I just have a local one, and I don't have any business cards. I'll give you an address, organic rice, flowery rice, tea oil, vegetable oil, soybean oil, bacon marinated chicken sausage, all included in me."

The Northeastern man, Mr. Biao, who had an arm, also had no business card. Like the ticket seller, he wanted to repay Li Bai in his own way.

If the golden sand scorpion is not delicious, won’t he be able to repay his life-saving grace? That’s why he thought of using this method.

He doesn't grow much land, only tens of thousands of acres, and he has a full mechanized operation. He will definitely not be able to work hard for a person. He also has long-term workers, so he is basically a farmer.

Today's agriculture is basically in this model. There are few small peasant economy. As long as the fields are connected in large areas, most of them are carried out through large agricultural contracting operations.

"You call me, and I will contact you if you need it."

Li Bai was not very easy to refuse, for fear that the other party would send a few tons of rice suddenly. How many years would it take to eat? He had to find an excuse and fool him for a while.

"Okay, okay, no problem, please remember."

Uncle Biao smiled and called.

Li Bai remembered it, although he refused, what if he could do it in the future.

After remembering the phone number, he asked casually: "Brother Lu, where is your big cat?"

Uncle Biao's real name is Lu Sanhu, and Sanhu is a Biao. He is also very greedy, so he gave himself a net name called Uncle Biao. He is self-deprecating, stupid, and easy to be impulsive, which means a straightforward boy.

"Huh? Where is Mahua?"

Uncle Biao lowered his head and looked at it, but he didn't see his own battle meow.
To be continued...
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