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Seeing that Wei Chong was getting more and more energetic, Zhou Zhou Yun had no choice but to say: "Little brother, you won, I will do my best to help you keep this street, okay?"

There was a lot of noise all around, all talking about Wednesday's bribery of tens of millions.

The more people talked, the more alert they could give Wednesday a wake-up call.

Wei Chong lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, you have to thank me, I pulled you back from the abyss of sin." ”

Why do I not believe this?

Wednesday glanced at Wei Chong, turned around and said, "Bring Song Xiaoming back to investigate, and suspend the project of demolishing the Red Envelope Ancient Street." ”

The merchants thought they had misheard, and fell silent for a while.

Song Xiaoming's eyes rolled, and he said with a sad face: "Mayor Zhou, driving a forklift to run over people, don't blame me for this, I really don't know." ”

The style of painting changed so quickly, which shows that Song Xiaoming is sleek.

Wei Chong pushed the monkey forward and said, "Monkey, you say." ”

Behind the monkey, however, there are three mouths that want to stew with him.

The monkey only felt a chill down his spine, and said tremblingly: "Boss, on the way here, you repeatedly instructed us to crush a few if anyone dares to stop us." ”

"Monkey, if you say such a thing, you have to show evidence, and if you don't have evidence, I can go to court and sue you. "Song Xiaoming is very calm, and what the rule of law society needs is evidence.

No matter what you say, no one was hurt, and Song Xiaoming was not afraid at all.

It became clear on Wednesday that under the current law, Song Xiaoming is indeed innocent.

Bai Nishang looked anxious, and said on the side: "Wei Chong, aren't you very good at calculating, quickly calculate what they want to do." ”

When the rest of the people heard this, they all began to urge, and among them, many of them had asked Wei Chong to calculate the hexagram, and they were quite confident in Wei Chong's divination ability.

Seeing that everyone said this, Wednesday almost vomited blood, no wonder Wei Chong likes Hongbao Town so much, it turns out that the people of Hongbao Town have been completely brainwashed by Wei Chong.

Wei Chong had already seen from Song Xiaoming's face that Song Xiaoming's top boss was Tu Jian, and the reason why he was so troublesome was to win over Zhou Yun.

Now Wednesday Yun will definitely not dare to open the red envelope ancient street, all walks of life, reputation is very important, unless there are strong relationships and unfathomable background.

Song Xiaoming gushed endlessly, explaining to everyone the benefits of demolishing the ancient street, in addition to the sky-high compensation, the merchants will also have a shop for free when the commercial street is completed.

At this moment, there are very few people who believe these nonsense, and the demolition team will come first and only give in after failure.

Wei Chong slammed his hand, tore Song Xiaoming's chest, and asked coldly, "Where is Tu Jian?"

"Hit someone, everyone, look, hit someone!" Song Xiaoming hissed, he was very experienced in dealing with this situation.

"Believe it or not, I'm tearing your mouth apart. Wei Chong's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold.

Song Xiaoming turned his head to look at Zhou Wenyun and shouted, "Mayor Zhou, don't you care?"

In any case, it is not right to hit someone in public.

Wednesday Yun persuaded: "Little brother, give me a face, don't make trouble." ”

Wei Chong let go of his hand, looked around, and faintly felt that Tu Jian was nearby.

Mu Xue suddenly jumped onto Wei Chong's shoulder, jumped up again, and pounced straight on Song Xiaoming's face.

Song Xiaoming was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and wanted to catch Mu Xue with both hands, but the cat Xiaoxian suddenly appeared, snorted his two paws, and scratched several blood marks on Song Xiaoming's hands.

Wei Chong looked at it with a smile and explained, "Even cats and foxes can't stand it. Mayor Zhou, you can't blame me. ”

Wednesday Yun's face was dark, and he was about to count Wei Chong, but he saw that the cat Xiaoxian was already far away from Song Xiaoming, and there was a black thing hooked on his paws.

It was a lipstick-like thing, only a centimeter long.

Wei Chonggang wanted to laugh at Mao Xiaoxian's fetish, but suddenly thought of something, hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning: "This is a miniature camera?"

At this moment, Song Xiaoming's face was like ashes, and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead flowed down his nose groove like a river.

Wei Chong pointed the camera at himself and said with a smile: "Tu Jian, can you hear me?"

At this moment, Tu Jian was on the top of Hongbao Mountain, and using the miniature camera on Song Xiaoming's shoulder, he could clearly see the situation in Hongbao Ancient Street.

The miniature camera was discovered by Wei Chong, he was not in a hurry at all, and muttered: "Wei Chong, Wei Chong, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have seen this good show today." ”

The sky is blue, the white clouds are long, and on the top of the mountain, the cool breeze is gentle.

Watching a play in such good conditions is undoubtedly a very enjoyable thing.

Unable to get an answer, Wei Chong planned to capture Song Xiaoming and ask him well, the trouble in front of him was to snatch people from Wednesday Yun's hands first.

The miniature camera in his hand suddenly began to heat up, and it heated up very quickly.

Wei Chong felt bad, and with a flick of his arm, he threw the camera into the air.

Bang.

The miniature camera exploded at a high altitude, exploding a one-meter-diameter fireworks ball with terrifying power.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Especially Song Xiaoming, his legs trembled, he never thought that the camera handed over to him by Tu Jian turned out to be a bomb, if it exploded on his shoulder, he would not be able to blow his head off?

Wei Chong looked at Song Xiaoming with great sympathy and sighed, "It seems that in the eyes of your master, your life is not worth anything at all. ”

Song Xiaoming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

The leader of a demolition team actually carried a miniature bomb on his body, this matter is by no means simple, Wednesday Yun frowned, inexplicably panicked.

Wednesday Yun saw Wei Chong's confident smile on his face, and asked in surprise, "Little brother, what's the situation?"

Wei Chong was about to speak, but he heard Song Xiaoming let out a miserable scream, covered his neck and stepped back, his white cheeks instantly turned red.

"I'm rubbing, aren't you a bomb yourself?"

Wei Chong felt that this was very possible, and hurriedly said to Zhou Zhouyun: "Old Zhou, quickly drive out all the demolition teams." ”

And he picked up Song Xiaoming and ran towards the outside of the town.

"Stiff...... Corpse. "In the crowd, suddenly there was an even bigger commotion.

The members of the demolition team, in an instant, all turned pale, and the corners of their mouths grew terrible fangs, looking exactly like zombies in film and television dramas.

Everyone was fleeing, only Bai Nishang shouted loudly: "Wei Chong, be careful!"

Song Xiaoming, who was carried by Wei Chong on his shoulder, quickly bit Wei Chong's neck after revealing his fangs.

Mu Xue and Mao Xiaoxian used their demon power at the same time, rushed over, and knocked Song Xiaoming into the air in just one moment.

Wei Chong looked at Song Xiaoming's appearance and was worried, although Song Xiaoming and the other demolition team members looked like zombies, but with the viciousness of Wan Qi Qingyun, he was afraid that they still carried terrifying bombs in their bodies.

Fortunately, these team members have become zombies on the surface, and they are not like zombies, biting people like crazy.

The only one who can bite is Song Xiaoming.

Mu Xue and Mao Xiaoxian were left and right, temporarily controlling Song Xiaoming.

Wei Chong took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Peng Ru: "There are bomb zombies in Hongbao Town, send someone to support immediately." ”