In the early morning, there is a gentle breeze. When walking on the country road, you can see the dew on the leaves. When the air touches your nose, you will feel an unprecedented freshness.
Fang and Wu stood at the fork in the road. Looking left and right, both sides had a trace of worry in their eyes.
Ji Xuan was going to the city to block the officials, while Fang Wu was going to the back with Zhang Xuan and others to see if they could see the chief engineer or something.
You can't pin your hopes on one place.
"Fang Wu, be careful." Ji Xuan stood on the fork in the road and looked at Fang Wu. His eyes looked at Fang Wu expectantly, but at the same time he was half worried and half lazy.
Fang Wu nodded heavily: "Master, please be careful."
"Oh, don't worry. What can happen if I'm here? Your apprentice will definitely bring you back safely." Zhang Xuan looked at Ji Xuan impatiently and took a step back.
Ji Xuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at him without arguing with him. She looked at the people following Fang Wu and felt a little relieved. Then she said to Bai An: "Take good care of your junior sister, don't be afraid, evil will never prevail against good.
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Bai An nodded heavily.
Afterwards, Ji Xuan patted Fang Wu and said, "Let's go, I'll watch you go."
Fang Wu nodded,
We headed towards the village first.
Afterwards, Zhang Xuan, Bai An, Mu Qing and the people under Qin Sihan also followed.
Mu Qing couldn't see anything, but the people behind Mu Qing didn't move quickly, but they could also tell that they were cautious...
"Hey, why are you walking so fast? Wait a minute, Master." Zhang Xuan ran two steps and walked side by side with Fang Wu.
There was a popping sound, and with every step Zhang Xuan ran, a lot of water droplets with mud splashed up.
Fang Wu said: "It's so quiet."
As she said this, she glared at Zhang Xuan, who subconsciously slowed down his steps.
As he walked down the road, he could see some scattered footprints. Fang Wu stepped on them and went to the place where there were many footprints.
The country roads are winding and extremely bumpy and muddy, so everyone walks very carefully.
It's just a small path that you can see all the way to the end, and as you walk down it, the original color of the shoe uppers can no longer be seen.
"Why is there no one?" Fang Wu looked around carefully and asked subconsciously,
Mu Qing said: "Keep walking forward, I feel the popularity." As he spoke, he slowed down.
A pair of eyes looked blankly at the few Qin Sihan's subordinates who were behind him.
The subordinates couldn't help but quicken their pace and walked in front of him.
Fang Wu looked a little stunned. She didn't quite understand why those unfocused eyes made her feel a little cold.
She shook her head and continued to move forward. There was a small ditch. She strode across it.
Then he stood aside, looked at the people behind him, and then walked forward cautiously.
The following people stepped forward one after another, and Mu Qing was not stopped by the ditch.
The sounds of "stab la" and "stab la" were heard. A stone flew out from nowhere and splashed a lot of mud on everyone.
Look in the direction where the stone flew,
Fang Wu saw a man of eighteen or nineteen years old, about 1.80 meters tall, with a hint of evil in his eyes. A speck of ashes on his finger told everyone that he was the one who threw the stone.
And he walked over step by step, and the figure whose soles rubbed against the muddy ground made several people pause.
"Return the same way." The man stopped just a slap away from Fang Wu and said these four words.
These four words were like an order, giving Fang Wu an urge to turn around, but she did not move. Instead, she said: "Get out of the way."
She could tell that this person was no ordinary person.
"What if I don't."
Fang Wu threatened: "What are you going to do? If you obstruct the government from handling the case, you can be sentenced."
Her words were full of force, without any hint of guilt, and they didn't sound like they were spoken by a girl. They were very mature and powerful.
"Huh? The government? What a fart!"
The visitor didn't care at all, as if what Fang Wu said could make people laugh to death.
"Who are you? Come and report to me."
Zhang Xuan took a step forward, blocking Fang Wu behind him, and looked at the visitor with cold eyes.
"Hey, grandson! He's just a seventh-grade petty official, but he's not even qualified to carry my shoes. How can I return it to you?" The man sneered and went straight to the door.
A mouth that is more cunning than Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan's face suddenly turned dark, but he just held back and did not make a move because he could not clearly see the opponent's strength.
Fang Wu looked at him seriously and suddenly said: "You are an official, right? Are you planning to associate with those people?"
She saw that there were calluses on the middle fingers and thumbs of your hands, which happened to be where you hold the pen.
Studying hard for ten years can't be just for corruption. It can be said that you have chosen the most inappropriate path.
"You..." There was a trace of resentment and dullness in the man's eyes, and he looked at Fang Wudao and said, "Do you want to control who I hang out with? A dead girl whose teeth haven't even grown yet."
Zhang Xuandao: "Once upon a time, you also wanted to be a good official and protect one party, but you were affected by some things. It's not too late to change now."
The visitor snorted, and the discomfort in his eyes quickly disappeared.
With a hint of toughness in his hands, he took a step forward and pushed Zhang Xuan while he wasn't paying attention, trying to push the person into the smelly ditch aside.
The ditch was obviously quite deep, and some weeds could be seen in it. The people brought by Qin Sihan grabbed a handful of them, but nothing was caught.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xuan was supported by Mu Qing.
I saw that half of the latter's feet were hanging on the water, only the toes of his shoes were stepping on the soil, and one hand was holding Zhang Xuan's sleeve just to steady him.
The other hand grabbed the visitor's collar and lifted it up little by little.
The man's legs were fluttering, trying to break free, but Mu Qing was not affected in the slightest.
"Let me go, let me go." The man's roar made Fang Wu feel dazed.
She asked tentatively: "Who are you?"
But the man said nothing at all.
Mu Qing pushed Zhang Xuan inside, stood firm himself, and threw the man to the ground, causing big mud ripples.
Then he kicked one of Tan Sihan's subordinates who was following him in the butt and said, "Ask a question."
The subordinate's face was a little distorted, but he still walked up quickly, stepped on the visitor's heart and said, "Who are you?"
As soon as you step on it, you can no longer see the other colors of the clothes.
Shit is yellow, but not unappetizing.
"Huang Zhong." The man spit out two words.
"What to do."
"I passed the top three, kept my filial piety for three years, and no one bothered me after that. I made a living in this country."
Huang Zhong was tortured so much by his subordinate that he could only speak intermittently. The soles of his leather shoes,
It struck Huang Zhong's heart time and time again, like playing a piano.