Secretary Ma racked his brains, in order to kill them all, the stumbling blocks on his financial road took great pains, in the workplace, and the export of labor services Xue has reached an agreement, and gradually use cheap workers to eliminate the senior workers in the field, cut off half of the labor cost of the two equally, this huge profit is more cost-effective than the boss to open a company, in order to squeeze employees as much as possible to implement twelve hours a day and all month round, but the labor dispute, still need to be considered, the two of them are embarrassed to meditate, and finally come up with a clever plan, that is, to set up the registered address of Boss Xue's labor service company in the gathering place of ethnic minorities in the southwest border, so that you want to fight a lawsuit and want to fight, I can't afford it and can't afford it, and even who to fight a lawsuit with, I can't even figure out the doorway, let alone talk about the cost and time, I feel cold in the back of my head when I think about it, but after all, it's still very comfortable, 'Fighting with us is to touch the high-voltage line, and it's hard to die'.

Secretary Ma did everything seamlessly, is preparing to make a big show, never wanted to kill halfway out of a way to bite the gold, for a period of time as a hands-off shopkeeper You Boss, self-cultivation so that the temperament has changed greatly, Secretary Ma is puzzled, boasting about benevolence and morality is nothing more than revolving around interests, You Boss does not seek profit but gives benefits to employees, this brain draws which tendons, isn't this sick, when he lost all his conscience and hurt the public and private, benevolence and morality hung on his lips, as if it had become a wedding dress of interests, and now it is so abnormal, is there any conspiracy, the boss's flowery intestines are really incomprehensible to mortals。

Secretary Ma can't figure out the details of the boss in the clouds, always feel that there is a conspiracy in it, deeply hate himself and the boss is not the same realm, stand not tall and not far away, feel uneasy, not afraid of the real villain, afraid of the hypocrite, I am a villain myself, but I am afraid of hypocrites, how clever the emperors of the past dynasties are, most of them are in the hands of hypocrites, the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty are incomprehensible, and the honey-bellied sword is really a hundred times more powerful than high-voltage electricity. There is a lot of jealousy in the horse pickpocket.

Secretary Ma has a ghost in his heart, suspecting that he is not deep, and he can't make up his mind for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to spit out the meat to the mouth, Secretary Ma wandered around and picked up the luxury fishing rod presented by Boss Xue, he came to the reservoir alone, found a water bend, the mountain is rippling and the water surface is like a mirror, which is pleasing to the eye, the horse steak skin hit a few fish nests, found a dry ground and sat cross-legged, the fish floated in the water, bright and dazzling, the horse steak skin watched for a long time, and did not see the fish to eat, he was a little anxious, at this time, there was no end, the water surface blew a whirlwind, the fish float suddenly sank, and the horse steak skin rubbed his eyes with some doubts, the fish float is indeed sinking, the horse peel no longer hesitates, suddenly pull the fishing rod, the fish rod eats heavy bend into a bow, the horse peel is overjoyed, three years not open, open to eat for three years, or do not engage, a big one, the horse peel to use the strength of milk, and the big fish in the water continue to whirl, toss for a long time and finally get better, the fish gradually to the shore, the horse peel can't wait to hold the fishing pocket, waiting for the fish to approach, see the approach, a foot into the middle of the big fish to the shore to throw away.

Secretary Ma threw the prey ashore with unprecedented explosive power, and climbed up with the strength of milk, like a chicken in soup. As soon as he went ashore, he didn't care about many and went straight to the prey, and he was dumbfounded when he saw it, where was the fish, just a fish seed, covered with moss, Secretary Ma was immediately deflated, and kicked the two-legged fish in a bad mood, the fish vibrated slightly, revealing a few gaps, and there was a white Sensen object inside, which was very eye-catching. Secretary Ma was overjoyed, and there was a harvest. Hurriedly lifted the lower part of the fish, and poured it outward, and rolled out a naked corpse with a 'bang', the flesh had rotted, and then after this push and push, the flesh was even more blurred, and some meat crumbs were stained on the corpse.

The face was also half of its skin peeled, and its entire eyes were drooping. When did Secretary Ma see such a bloody scene, Mom, a sound, pull out his legs and run, because of the panic, ran to a land temple, in the temple, from time to time there are some chickens and ducks and other offerings, Secretary Ma was frightened and frightened after this battle, he was already hungry, smelled the smell of meat and couldn't hold it anymore, grabbed it but couldn't pull it, Secretary Ma was strange in his heart, fixed his eyes to see, only to see a black scale snake was entangled in the body of the chicken, Secretary Ma, ah, a sound, turned his head and ran quickly, there was a flagpole behind him, the iron was extremely strong, Secretary Ma was on the left side of his brain, and he heard itWith a 'bang', Secretary Ma fell to the ground, and the flagpole shook three times.

Secretary Ma fell to the ground for a long time, and gradually woke up, he struggled to stand up, and suddenly found that the feces and urine were pulled on his pants, he didn't know what to do, he looked around left and right and cried out, "Mom, where are you, don't you want Bao'er", crying, crying and hearing the police car, a few policemen came one after the other, Secretary Ma seemed to see a savior, pouting and shouting; Uncle policeman, Uncle Bao'er is lost and can't find a home', one of the policemen was stunned and seemed to know Secretary Ma, and said suspiciously, "Secretary Ma, we are just about to find you to understand the situation", Secretary Ma was a little shy and blushed; "I don't know how to get it, so I pulled the poop on my pants, and then I couldn't find my home in a hurry," and after saying that, I cried, "Mom, Mom, I'm a baby, where are you?" Several policemen looked at the forensic doctor with a confused look, and the elderly forensic doctor stepped forward and gently comforted, "Children, don't be afraid, the police uncle is a good person, it's not good to cry, tell me what grade you are in'", Secretary Ma looked at the kind old man in front of him, and replied on his back, 'I am Ma Yu Primary School, a first-grade student, Ma Yubao', a pure Mandarin. The policemen in the back just held back a smile and covered their mouths to hold back. The old forensic doctor continued, "Since the is on the pants, why don't you take off your pants, didn't the teacher teach you to do your own thing", after saying that, he gave an encouraging look, Secretary Ma was encouraged, as if he wanted to behave, and hurriedly took off his pants, took them off for a long time, but did not take them off, looked up at the forensic doctor, and said timidly, "Grandpa, I can't take it off", the forensic doctor raised his arm; I'll help you', helped Secretary Ma loosen the card slot and untie his belt, Secretary Ma stroked from his waist to his ankles, revealing the sparrows below, a smell quickly spread, the forensic doctor took a few steps back, surrounded Secretary Ma carefully, and finally saw the clue, turned around and discussed with a few colleagues;' This kid is crazy, his left skull seems to have been hit, and there are some purple blood scabs on it, I'm afraid that now he only has the IQ of an infant and a young child, so he can't fake it, hurry up and contact his family, and send him to the hospital for treatment', everyone agreed and went their separate ways.

After a few days, it seems that no results have been reached, and it is rumored that the dead body is the son of Boss You, Boss You's son has autism since he was a child, and the life of fine clothes and food has improved his life index, but it can not improve his spiritual life, which makes his spirit more decadent, so he is more gloomy and jumps into the reservoir. The other version is that Secretary Ma cut off his financial route in order to obtain greater benefits, and this kid took a biased approach to kidnapping Boss You's son, and finally tore up the ticket, stuffed Boss You's son into the fish, and sank into the water. But people are not as good as heaven, and they are crazy when they are empty. In short, there is everything to say. As the so-called cycle of heaven, retribution is unpleasant, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back, even if you don't believe it, it does exist. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the swallows begin to fly south again. And you don't believe in the laws of nature, because there are too few retributions in this world, and there are many retributions in the next life, but you can't see the retribution in the next life. Parasites who make gray income, extortion, routines, and there are some hypocrites who pretend to be sanctimonious, and everything is whitewashed. They themselves want to be emperors, but they say that they are forced and forced by others. All of them, it is difficult to see the retribution of this world, because it is a very long process from quantitative change to qualitative change, and perhaps most people do not see it. But the law of the Heavenly Dao cycle will never change, and once the seeds of evil are planted, they will inevitably bear evil fruits.

Materialistic desires are rampant, the extreme of desire is destruction, the perfection of life does not exist, the continuous conversion between gains and losses, when you reach the peak of life, behind the flowers and applause will be the end and loneliness.

Let's listen to the next decomposition, and walk with you with Puzhi.