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Chapter 142: Yamen from Yanjing

While everyone was stunned, the crowd was separated again. Before Li Mubai could raise his eyes to see the person coming, he heard a male duck voice saying with a strange voice: "The quality of your cadres in Mingyang City is really poor."

Come on, this guy's words directly knocked over a whole boatload of people. Most of the people who appeared here today are cadres from Mingyang City. Isn't this guy afraid of causing public anger and being attacked by a group of people?

Li Mubai followed the voice and turned his head to look over. Among them was a guy about 1.75 meters tall, with slicked-back hair, wearing bright clothes and an angry horse. He walked through the crowd and walked to the opposite side of Li Mubai.

"Your cadres in Mingyang City are really young. At this age, even a young boy can serve as a cadre. Are there no people in your Mingyang City?"

This guy looks to be about thirty years old, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and a swollen chin. His tone of voice sounds like someone from Yanjing, and his Beijing accent is very strong.

At first, everyone was full of anger and wanted to spray it on this guy. When they saw Pang Fei, Mayor Pang suddenly appeared behind the young man. It seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. In the blink of an eye, Mayor Pang suddenly appeared behind the young man.

In the meantime, there were very few people watching.

The guests who were personally accompanied by Mayor Pang were not the ones they could afford to offend. In this situation, it was better to stay away to avoid disaster.

"From Yanjing?" Li Mubai was half a head taller than that guy. He looked down at the young master and said disdainfully: "This is Tianyang, not Yanjing. It's not your turn to speak.

.If you can speak, just say a few words. If you can't speak, go back to your mother's belly and recuperate. Don't come out and embarrass yourself."

Needless to say, this man must also be a dandy. Li Mubai had an indescribable aversion to such people. Even with Pang Fei next to him, Li Mubai couldn't express his displeasure at these words.

They even took you, Pang Fei, along with you. If you are still on that guy's side right now, before tomorrow morning, all the cadres in the city will probably stab him in the back behind his back.

"Grandson, what the hell do you mean..."

"You didn't brush your teeth!" Before the man could finish speaking, Li Mubai raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

Suddenly, the man was whipped around five or six times before he staggered and fell to the ground.

Almost instantly, a stream of scarlet blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Pooh!"

Seeing Yi's blood mixed with two white teeth being spat out.

"Grandson, how dare you..."

Snap...

Before he could finish his words, Li Mubai took a step forward and slapped the other cheek hard and loudly.

"Crush one!"

In one fell swoop, Li Mubai picked up this guy like a chicken and said coldly: "Get out of Mingyang City quickly and don't let me see you. Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you."

!”

"Li Mubai, put it down, what do you want to do?"

When the first slap came out, Pang Fei didn't react. However, when the second slap hit the bastard's face, the corners of Pang Fei's eyes twitched violently.

Nima, do you know who this person is? If I could be slapped, I would have slapped him long ago, and it’s your turn?

Pang Fei didn't have the slightest fondness for this bastard. This guy's mouth stunk as if he had eaten shit. However, who has a good father and a family that most people would not dare to offend?

Even though Pang Fei is a mayor, he has no choice but to swallow his anger in front of others. Fortunately, he has mastered the Qi-nurturing Kung Fu. Otherwise, he would probably be vomiting blood before he even got to the Mingyang City Hotel.

Although Li Mubai's two slaps were very relaxing and enjoyable, Pang Fei did not dare to let this guy do it again. This was Lu Xiaobei, the third generation of the Lu family in Yanjing and the youngest grandson of Vice Premier Lu Pengzhan.

Although the Lu family is not an absolute first-tier wealthy family in Yanjing, it is not something that a small mayor like him can afford to offend. Especially this Lu Yanei did not know that he was smoking at that time.

Suddenly I ran to Mingyang City and wanted to make some investment.

If Lu Xiaobei was a pure businessman, Pang Fei would definitely not have a headache. However, this guy has a yameni style from head to toe. I really don’t know how Lu Rulin got it.

"Grandson, I don't care if you are from Yanjing or where you are. This is Mingyang City, not a place where anyone can run wild." Li Mubai also knew that this guy should have a background, and he would not be able to expose him in public.

What about this kid? The most he can do is give him a slap in the face. He can't just kick him to death if he doesn't like him.

"Mayor Pang, look, look, these are the cadres of your Mingyang City. How did you become the mayor?" Lu Xiaobei, who was thrown to the ground by Li Mubai, did not dare to get angry at Li Mubai.

However, he was not polite to Pang Fei at all, and did not take him seriously at all.

"I will handle this matter." Pang Fei was now itching with hatred.

Regardless of whether Li Mubai's purpose is to protect the cadres of Mingyang City, or this guy said that deliberately. However, this is indeed an internal problem of Mingyang City. Although he is also worried that Lu Xiaobei, the yamen, will bring the matter to the forefront, he thinks that

Even if Mr. Lu knew about it, he would not blame Pang Fei.

The most important thing is that he is the mayor of Mingyang City. Even if the cadres of Mingyang City do something outrageous, it is not your turn, Lu Xiaobei, to dictate.

"How to deal with this? Such cadres are nothing but worms and scum. They should be eliminated from the ranks of cadres, and they should be investigated strictly to the end!" Lu Xiaobei has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child.

I have received such grievances there.

Now not only are my cheeks burning, but my mouth is also wet when I speak.

His two front teeth had already left him.

If he didn't avenge today's revenge, he would be laughed out of his mouth by those yamen when he returned to Beijing!

"Grandson, if you have the ability to attack me, what kind of ability does it mean to fight against the power of others?"

Seeing the embarrassment on Pang Fei's face, Li Mubai had no choice but to attract hatred to himself, and he suddenly took a step forward. Suddenly, Lu Xiaobei thought that this guy was going to make a move, so he subconsciously ducked back.

, raised his arms and covered his face.

It's a pity that all this happened in a hurry, and Lu Xiaobei's steps were a little hasty. As a result, he staggered, and the guy tripped over himself and fell to the ground.

He is so arrogant with this little mental quality. If he were not a descendant of the Lu family, he would have been played to death countless times!

Although Pang Fei thought so in his heart, the expression on his face was very serious. He said sternly: "Comrade Li Mubai, don't make the same mistake again and again and take extreme actions. Don't forget that you are a party member and are

A cadre!"

"Yes, I understand."

Li Mubai looked down on Pang Fei's behavior before, but now it seems that this guy has a straight back. At least he can stick to his principles on big issues of right and wrong. He knows that he is the mayor of Mingyang City and that he knows that he is the mayor of Mingyang City.

He is a cadre under his subordinates. Not all leaders can do this.

Li Mubai himself is a protective guy, so naturally he has a kind feeling towards this kind of protective performance.

"Li Mubai! Are you Li Mubai?"

When Lu Xiaobei heard Pang Fei call Li Mubai's name, he jumped up from the ground. His eyes were as wide as bells, and he kept looking at Li Mubai up and down. After a while, Lu Xiaobei finally

He asked slowly: "Is your mother's name Lu Xuezhen?"

Lu Xuezhen?

Hearing this name, Li Mubai was also stunned.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he heard this name. In an instant, that kind face appeared in his mind.

"Kid, remember, you are a member of the Li family. Your surname is Li. You must straighten your spine and behave like your father! Although he is also a bastard, he is an upright bastard and is irreplaceable in this world.

asshole!"

This sentence seems to be engraved in my bones.

Those were his mother's last words before she died, asking him never to forget his identity.

Ever since Li Mubai could remember, she had never heard her mother mention her natal family, and she had never seen her father.

All impressions about my father are obtained from my mother's words.

Unfortunately, when Li Mubai was fourteen years old, his mother suffered from a serious illness and passed away.

Before she died, Lu Xuezhen's last wish was that Li Mubai could join the army, become a soldier, and become an iron-clad soldier.

When Li Mubai was very young, when other children were toddlers, Li Mubai had already begun to receive the training customized for him by his mother. Li Mubai did not have much happiness in his childhood. In addition to studying every day, he received

It's all kinds of physical training.

At that time, he didn't understand why he did this. Even now, Li Mubai can't understand what his mother did.

But every time Li Mubai could no longer hold on, Lu Xuezhen would tell him to become a powerful bastard like your father.

Li Mubai didn't understand why every time his mother mentioned his father, he used the word "jerk" to describe him. But as he grew older, he gradually understood that "jerk" was a kind of love that his mother had for his father.

say.

Whenever Lu Xuezhen mentioned these two words, her eyes were filled with deep happiness and a touch of longing.

However, since he entered the army at the age of fifteen, the name Lu Xuezhen has been deeply buried in his heart. And today, he heard the familiar name again from the mouth of this yamen from Yanjing. It was a coincidence.

, or is there another reason?


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