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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty I Kill You, Sao Sao Pig

Chapter 120 I’ll beat you to death, you little slutty pig

"I'll beat you to death, you rotten piece of wood, I'll beat you to death, you little coquettish pig..." Huang Xiaolin knew that she had been tricked, and couldn't help but rushed over. Unfortunately, she just happened to dive into Ye Ye.

Fan's broad chest was pounded with pink fists like a torrential rain to vent the suffocation in his chest.

But Comrade Ye Fan would be uncomfortable. Huang Xiaolin's youthful body was squirming violently in his arms, and from time to time, her pair of firm breasts would squeeze up to join in the fun, plus that...

The strange girl's fragrance made the guy immediately stand at attention.

It accidentally hit Huang Xiaolin's lower abdomen. Huang Xiaolin, who was boxing, didn't feel anything at first. After a few punches, she felt something was wrong. There was a stick scratching her lower abdomen, which was a bit stilting.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

"ah!"

Huang Xiaolin flashed her shadow at a speed N times faster than Liu Xiang, and suddenly retreated seven or eight meters away, staring blankly at Ye Fan, her face was red! Red! Red again! It was about to catch fire! It was burning.

!

Ye Fan was not going to get better, but he had been through it all. He quickly pretended to have loosened his shoelaces and squatted down to tie the shoelaces. In fact, he wanted to hide the stick thing under his crotch and let him calm down the anger.

I circulated my Qi for a while and finally cooled down, and cursed in my heart: "Damn it, if your mother keeps getting angry like this for no reason, I might really knock you out when I get angry. At worst, I will go practice the Sunflower Book. If you have the ability of the Eastern Invincible

Not bad! It’s so sexy.”

a while.

The guy stood up and spoke first: "Haha! I just remembered that I had to go to the forest farm to do something, so I came back and got in the car."

"Um!"

Huang Xiaolin snorted softly this time but followed her into the car obediently. She was really frightened by Ye Fan. However, before getting into the passenger seat, she glanced at Ye Fan's crotch like a ghost, but she didn't know what was going on.

Thinking about something, I always felt that the firewood stick there was particularly thick. When I thought of something, Huang Xiaolin's body suddenly became hot, her feet went weak, she staggered and almost collapsed in front of the car door.

"What?" Ye Fan was shocked and wondered if he had really made this girl so angry just now that he couldn't even stand upright. He quickly got out and helped Huang Xiaolin sit in. In fact, he was half-hugging her in.

, Huang Xiaolin was so close to her from behind and thought of the big stick, her body was so weak that she had no strength at all. She let Ye Fan half-carry her into the car, and she felt for no reason in her heart that she wanted to stay in a slut like this for the rest of her life.

You will be in the arms of a coquettish pig for the rest of your life.

that would be nice!

Of course! Ye Fan also suffered a lot from this kind of fragrant and half-embraced jade body, but our 'outstanding warriors of China' still survived. The Qingxin Curse is not covered. We were not attracted by the warm fragrance of soft jade, so we made it.

What kind of outrageous thing happened. However, when someone was only half-hugging a certain girl, his wolf claws couldn't help but secretly pretended not to care, and touched her pink buttocks, and seemed to have added some...

After pinching it, a certain slut muttered secretly: "It's still very hot! It's exciting!"

A certain woman felt something scratching past her thin shorts between her buttocks. It was very painful and disturbing. She quickly clamped her slender thighs and felt a hot sensation somewhere, as if there was something there.

After squirting out, he leaned softly on the leather car seat with half-squinted eyebrows and fake eyes.

certainly!

A certain man and a certain woman were tacitly understanding each other and no one said a word, they were all pretending to be stupid. The man drove the Mitsubishi like a gentleman, and the woman looked more like a lady, sitting half-reclined in the passenger seat, not even bothering to play with each other.

It was also the first time for Ye Fan to go to Jingyang Forest Farm. This short four or five-mile road to the forest farm was actually built into an asphalt road, and the road surface was about 8 meters wide. When he arrived at a fork in the road, he found a three-story building covered with crawlers.

The grassy green vines and the sign of Jingyang Forestry Branch are particularly eye-catching. There are three heroic policemen standing at the door, squatting on the ground chatting and spanking.

"Miss Huang, which way are you going?" Because it was a three-way intersection, Ye Fan didn't know where to go.

"Turn left, the road to the right is to the old forest. The forest farm's timber, nursery and other institutions are all located inside. The one to the left is the headquarters, the wood factory and all the forest farm institutions are inside. Including family buildings,

There are quite a lot of people inside, there are dance halls, restaurants and shops, which is quite lively.

Huang Xiaolin's blush gradually subsided and she returned to normal. She straightened her wrinkled skirt and said, "Are you really doing something at the forest farm?"

"Of course, I don't know if your director is here, but I also want to have a chat with him to discuss something." Ye Fan said seriously, not like he was joking.

Seeing Ye Fan's brand new modified Mitsubishi, his eyes lit up. A policeman with a small scar like a soybean on his face stood up, patted the car and said, "Brother, it's not bad. I'm afraid this car costs between thirty and forty thousand, right?"

,Hmm! It seems to have been modified, so it should be more expensive."

"Haha! It's almost the same. What's your surname, brother?" Ye Fan said hello and threw three Chinese sticks over.

"Wei Hu." The little scar-faced policeman replied. He took the cigarette and lit it with a click. He glanced around and found Huang Xiaolin sitting inside, "Is Xiaolin here too?"

"Director Wei, is the director back?" Huang Xiaolin asked casually.

"I came back last night, inside." Wei Hu replied, but Ye Fan always felt that the boy's eyes were filled with a trace of sour hostility.

"Xiaolin, you didn't tell Brother Wei when you had a boyfriend. This is unethical!" An experienced policeman from behind came over and joked, meaning something.

"No! I was just taking a ride. He is a staff member from Linquan Town and came to our forest farm to do business." Huang Xiaolin explained with a blush.

"Oh! Really?" The three people looked at each other strangely, and they probably didn't believe it.

Soon we drove into the venue.

It's quite small inside, with seven or eight buildings. It's a bit like a garden community. The greening is quite good. The buildings are hidden among the towering trees, with many red and yellow flowers mixed in. Surrounded by stylish cypress trees, you can see

It is particularly comfortable. It seems that there are specialized garden workers taking care of it. It is estimated that the quality is not high. After all, it is a large forest farm and there is no shortage of talents in all aspects.

After Huang Xiaolin guided Ye Fan, he parked the car in front of a very grand five-story building, which was more popular than the government building in Linquan Town. He followed Huang Xiaolin to the field director's office on the fourth floor.

There were three men inside who were drinking tea and chatting. A charming woman was lowering her body to make tea. Her chest was opened very low. Ye Fan, who was standing at the door, was facing her. He could clearly see the woman's deep cleavage and two breasts.

The white Ronin hemisphere.

"Damn, slut." Ye Fan cursed secretly and raised his eyes.

I found a middle-aged man sitting on the big chair behind the huge luxurious desk in the center. He had a fair complexion and seemed quiet, with small eyes and a high nose. He seemed to have the characteristics of an ancient scholar.

Ye Fan guessed that the man was probably the director of the field, Zheng Qingwang, and he was quite puzzled: "If he is the mastermind of killing Ye Shuigen, it would be too unlikely. Could it be that Ye Shuigen really fell to death? It's too suspicious."

"Xiaolin is back. Your report must be sent to Moxiang City tomorrow. You can complete it in the evening." The man on the bench said casually, and saw Ye Fan glance at it without making a sound, not even saying hello.

, maybe he thought Ye Fan was a worker under him, and even the director of the factory with hundreds of people couldn’t remember clearly, this is quite normal.

"I know Director Zheng. This is Team Leader Ye Fan of Linquan Town's working group in Tianshui Bazi. He said he has something to do with you," Huang Xiaolin introduced.

"Oh! Lin Quan also has a working group stationed in Tianshui Bazi, hehe, welcome! We are neighbors." Zheng Qingwang glanced at Ye Fan again lightly, and found that he was just a young boy, and the working group was probably a member of the village.

A cadre is at the stock level at most. To put it bluntly, he is a poor village official. Therefore, he said he was welcoming, but he didn't mean to stand up at all. His attitude was indifferent. What he just said was just polite words.

He waved his hand: "Sit down, Lan Xin, and make some tea."

Ye Fan didn't care. He knew that people looked down on him, a big-ass village official. He had great capital, and even Yuyang County couldn't control what he called a division-level cadre. He looked like a local emperor. I originally thought that the man named Zheng was there.

From the looks of it, he looked like a frail scholar who should be knowledgeable and courteous to others. Who knew that he was still full of official power? So he sat down on the long carved dragon chair without any courtesy.

"Team Leader Ye, I heard that you in Tianshui Bazi excavated ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty some time ago and made a lot of money. I heard that this attracted murderers and killed several people." Three chatters, one young.

The person asked curiously.

"There was no money. The tomb was owned by someone else. It was all moved away by others, and nothing valuable was unearthed. As for the murderers, there were really two, but they were both caught and executed by the police in the end.

"

Ye Fan replied casually.

"Team Leader Ye, what do you want to see me for? But I have to say hello first. The 10,000 yuan aid our Jingyang gave you for Tianshui Bazi was already taken away by your village party secretary Li Jingdong in May. Yes.

Waiting until May next year, you must know that although our field department looks very prosperous, it is actually an empty shell. The expenses are huge, with 500 people plus temporary workers including family members, and nearly a thousand contract workers. Everyone has to eat.

"

When Director Zheng opened his mouth, he complained to Ye Fan first, and his lover thought that Ye Fan was here to beg for help again.

"Brother Ge, I really regard you as a beggar master." Ye Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that Tianshui Bazi would probably come to Jingyang Forest Farm every year to beg for some money or something. People think that he is just a beggar, no wonder he has such an attitude.

Indifferent, what is the passion for a beggar?

Ye Fan was about to open his mouth, but the smart-aleck Huang Xiaolin Meimei interrupted him and almost burst into anger.

"Director Zheng, please give some more to Team Leader Ye! Although we in Jingyang are not rich, we can still get one thousand or two thousand. It is not easy for the village of Tianshui Bazi. I heard that the poor people

We can’t even get enough to eat! We can’t let Team Leader Ye go back empty-handed, that’s too much…”

Of course Huang Xiaolin wanted to help Ye Fan with good intentions, and even she thought that Ye Fan was here to beg for help. Because all the people from Tianshui Bazi Village came to Jingyang Forest Farm to beg for money. Some villagers were in trouble and had no money for medical treatment, and their children had no money to go to school.

Come to Jingyang Forest Farm to make some connections.

There would always be dozens of people coming more or less a year. Every time Zheng Qingwang could hide, he would hide. If he couldn't hide, he would be sent away like a beggar. However, Huang Xiaolin was still sensible.

The last two words 'face' were not spoken.

"Team Leader Ye, I heard that you are a top student who just graduated from Hainan University this year. As soon as you came out, you became a team leader, and you are still a stock-level member. You seem to be only 18 years old this year, tsk tsk, not bad! The village in Tianshui Bazi is still beautiful.

Okay, cluck..."

The tea-making girl Fang Lanxin said casually while making tea, whether to praise Ye Fan or to ridicule Ye Fan. Ye Fan couldn't help but frown, knowing that Fang Lanxin was making fun of her for being useless. After graduating from Hainan University, she went to work as a village official. Want to

I know that at that time in 1995, there was no such thing as the popularity of college students as village officials.

"It's not bad! You're good at making tea. You can become a master at a teahouse. It's good tea." Ye Fan took a sip of tea and said something, which almost choked the arrogant Fang Lanxin. Ye Fanming's face

He was praising Fang Lanxin for making good tea, but secretly he was saying that she was nothing more than a tea-making girl in a massage parlor.

Fang Lanxin was not a fool, so how could she not hear it? Everyone in the room was slightly stunned and looked at Zheng Qingwang with strange eyes.

When Zheng Qingwang saw that his mistress was being secretly humiliated by a young boy, his face turned gloomy and he couldn't get angry, because Ye Fan didn't directly say that so-and-so was a tea girl, so she was still praising her openly! Ye Fan spoke again

"Director Zheng, I have something to discuss with you this time, which is about the road construction in Tianshui Bazi. This time I got some money to rebuild the small road from Linquan to Tianshui Bazi. And this small road

Your forest farm also has to pass cars, so you should also pay some money, right? In the past, the large trucks in your forest farm always caused traffic jams when driving, and one car blocked the entire aisle. You have to wait until the curve is wider before you can pass the car.

It has caused a lot of trouble to the villagers. Moreover, after the road is repaired, it will be much easier for the trucks transporting timber from your forest farm. I guess there are not as many trucks in Tianshui Bazi Village as your forest farm."

"To build roads, we allocate about 100,000 yuan every year to widen and level roads. How much money can you get from Tianshui Bazi? It's not that I'm going to attack you, but you're going to use the thousands of yuan you get. In the end,

It’s not that our forest farm needs to pay the bulk of the money. If this road is completely completed, it won’t cost millions. As long as you can get the money, our forest farm will pay you double the amount. If you can’t get the money, it’s just a matter of money.

Stop talking, it’s cool wherever you go.”

Zheng Qingwang took the opportunity to vent his anger on his mistress Fang Lanxin and spoke in a very aggressive tone. After speaking, he even glanced at Mark with disdain.

"It's impossible to build roads. In previous years, the forest farm paid for the cooperative road construction and Tianshui Bazi contributed. How could I see half a dime? In the end, the forest farm even sent people to Linquan to buy snacks. Young people, don't be hot-headed.

We want to repair the road. Our forest farm has been waiting for decades, but the road is still the same as before. Our farm director is a senior cadre at the same level as your county chief. Don’t you want to repair the road? It’s too difficult.

"

At this time, another man lectured in a very unpleasant tone, as if Ye Fan was his junior, so old-fashioned that Ye Fan frowned again.

What this person said makes sense, but it is correct to say that the director of Jingyang Forest Farm is at the director level. To say he is a senior cadre is a bit exaggerated. Only cadres at the department level and above can be called senior. Director Zheng’s actual power is not the same as that of a county

There is no comparison in length.

Not to mention a county magistrate, any good bureau chief or town magistrate in Yuyang County would be much better than this director-level field director. After all, they are in charge of nearly 700,000 people in Yuyang. Take Lin Quan.

Let's talk about the town. Qin Zhiming has 60,000 people in charge. There are as many people as there are in the forestry farm, and a thousand people are as big as the sky. To say that the farm director has the same power as the county magistrate is to put money on his own face.

However, Ye Fan was too lazy to argue with them about this, and continued: "Let's make a deal, today is a final decision in front of so many leaders. This time, half of the road construction and forest farm will be paid, and half of it will be paid by Tianshui Bazi Village. Don't wait until then.

Just drag it on, haha. If it doesn't come out, then the ugly words will be left here. The people of Tianshui Bazi Village will never agree."

"Okay, let's settle it. If you can get the money, come back and scream. Half is nothing, huh!" Zheng Qingwang became a little impatient and waved his hand like a fly, meaning to see off the guests.

.

"Okay! I'm leaving." Ye Fan stood up and as soon as he moved, he saw three men walking in. The one in front was very big and huge. The one in the back just showed a small half of his face. As soon as he saw Ye Fan, they were affectionate.

cried out: "Ye...Brother Ye, why are you here too."

"Brother Zhao, it turns out to be you." Ye Fan saw that it was Zhao Tiehai and greeted him back.

Zhao Tiehai saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the room, which was strange. He turned his eyes and guessed that Ye Fan had come to do something but couldn't get it done, and maybe there was a conflict. He immediately laughed and said: "Director Zheng, you are almost 5

Ordered, why, even the meal is afraid of being eaten by our brothers, you are a bit too much of a master, haha." Zhao Tiehai joked and tried to ease the relationship between the two.

"Tie Hai, it's not like I'm trying to show off to Team Leader Ye, you brother is too much. Okay, since Tie Hai said it, let's go to the restaurant and have a few drinks."

Zheng Qingwang's expression softened a little. You must know that Zhao Tiehai is also the director of Linquan Town. If the township is withdrawn and the town is merged, the director will be changed to the director of the branch. The number of people is estimated to reach a record of nearly a hundred. With some

The police chief of a small county town is similar, and he is also a well-rounded person.

It seems that he and the director of the Municipal Forestry Bureau are somewhat related. The most important thing is that Director Zheng's younger brother Zheng Liwen has recently been appointed as the director of the Finance Office in Miaokeng Township. His brother's position may not be guaranteed once the township is evacuated and merged into a town.

.

It would be good if the director of the Finance Office of Miaokeng Township went to Linquan Town to find the deputy director of the Finance Office. Moreover, Director Zheng also went to the deputy director of Linquan Town, and Zhao Tiehai was also an old man from Linquan.

He also has a certain right to speak.

So I had to give Zhao Tiehai some face. Speaking of which, Zheng Qingwang was quite helpless. He originally wanted to get his younger brother Zheng Liwen to come to Jingyang Forest Farm. Unexpectedly, Zheng Liwen did not want to go to Jingyang Forest Farm, no matter how big the Jingyang Forest Farm was.

There is no future in hiding in the ravines.

Moreover, it is difficult to get promoted, so recently Zheng Qingwang has been very worried by his younger brother. He even moved his mother out. What can be done? Zheng Qingwang also approached some leaders in Yuyang County, and they all agreed verbally.

But it is said that the active personnel power to withdraw villages and merge towns this time is in the hands of Linquan Town, and I am afraid that it will not be able to help much by then. The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and Zheng Qingwang knows this best. Of course he will take care of his younger brother.

I have already said hello to Tiehai, and Zhao Tiehai is also in trouble. If Zheng Liwen works in the public security system, Zhao Tiehai can still help. The finance office and the public security department are two things that have nothing to do with each other.

.I can’t help even if I want to, so I’ll have to take it one step at a time.

At this time, he saw that Ye Fan was about to leave, and his expression was not very good. He secretly pulled one of the three men who were chatting in the office aside to ask about the situation, but he suddenly complained secretly in his heart:

"Zheng Qingwang, Zheng Qingwang, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? All the good things that have come to your door have been ruined by you. I guess Zheng Qingwang doesn't know Ye Fan's identity, otherwise he wouldn't be like that.

I did it. Who is Ye Fan? Although he is young, he is currently the most popular upstart in Lin Quan.

The person in charge is finance, and something happened to Liu Lianghui, the director of the Linquan Town Finance Office. He is probably going to jail. However, he is still crazy now and may not be sent directly to a mental hospital. The director of the Finance Office and

The position of deputy director probably requires the opinion of Ye Fan, the leader directly in charge. Moreover, Ye Fan is also a member of the party committee and is currently the No. 4 person in Linquan Town. His words will be too weighty in the future personnel matters regarding the withdrawal of villages and merging towns.

Well, it’s called the right to speak.”


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