Chapter 65 Disaster Falls from the Sky, Sorrow Urges the Big Guy
Director Song strode ahead, looked at the surroundings casually, and hummed unhappily: "Over the years, the 12th Bureau and the Urban Construction Administration have been slack, no wonder there are so many snakes, insects, rats and ants." Hmph, I'll go back and impeach these bastards who eat and drink and don't do anything. ”
The people next to him don't talk to him, the adults in the bureau are complaining, it's still a national event, let's just watch him quietly and watch him wield, don't mix it blindly.
Zhang Qingyang deeply believes that the human territory is fought against sandworms, and he pays great attention to the environment behind his own house that is easy to breed insects, and the development of such a meticulous and comprehensive garbage treatment facility is the basis for preventing the reproduction and expansion of low-level insects.
Even years ago, it was highly likely that the people who made the policy knew about the strange existence of locusts, which were more difficult to guard against than the sand worms, which are harsh on the environment, and the miscellaneous insects that can live in harmony with humans.
It's a pity that time has changed, and the natural laziness of human temperament has begun to grow, leading to the abolition of the established system, and even the core of the imperial capital has basically returned to the primitive state of life and prosperity.
It seems to show the tolerance and generosity of human civilization, but in fact, there is a hidden crisis, and this assassination incident is a wake-up call.
These thoughts flashed through him, and Zhang Qingyang thought about it.
At this time, the team came to the outer community a few hundred meters away from the bayonet, and a large group of people had already rushed out to block the way.
"Director Song is here, Tian has missed the distance, please forgive me. "The strong man Wen crepe spoke first.
Director Song didn't care about him at all, and came to him in a few big strides, glared at each other condescendingly, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your boss?"
The strong man was forced by his momentum to lean back, and a wave of shameful anger rushed out of his chest, but fortunately he forcibly held back, gritted his teeth and said: "Director Song is a little unruly ...... doing this."
Song Yuming slapped him again, the strong man didn't expect him to be so unreasonable, and he didn't let people finish his polite words, he was immediately stunned, raised his hand and touched his swollen cheeks, and suddenly burst into anger, dodged and jumped back five meters away, pointing at Director Song and shouting: "No one has ever dared to do this to me!"
"Boss!" the hundreds of people in Wuyang responded in unison.
Tian Mou pointed to Song Yuming and the people behind him: "Call him for me, Lao Tzu is responsible for something!"
"Fuck, I've been upsetting this grandson for a long time, brothers, rush!"
Someone shouted loudly behind him, and several small bosses, who were usually used to being fierce, were carried away with enthusiasm for making meritorious contributions, and their eyes lit up and rushed up.
The corners of Director Song's mouth pulled out a hideous smile, the mask turned back to black, and the ten fingers crossed and clicked, roaring: "It's good!"
Like a flock of sheep, the tiger jumped into the crowd with great strides, punched and kicked left and right, and in an instant, a personal meat sandbag flew everywhere, screams and the crisp sound of broken bones came and went.
Zhang Qingyang was dumbfounded: "Are these guys all in the water in their heads, openly confronting the people of the government?"
Li Beihai said with a smile: "You don't know the situation here in the imperial capital, don't look at this gang of ruffians and hooligans, their relationship can go straight to the Senate, and there are bigwigs who greet them from above at every turn, so law enforcement agencies like the Arrest Bureau have very few opportunities to do things and let go of their hands." ”
Zhang Qingyang understood, no wonder when Director Song started fighting, his whole body was about to overflow, and the co-authoring was usually too uncomfortable, so he could seize the opportunity to vent today.
He looked at the screaming thugs with some pity, he couldn't see the situation clearly, and he was really asking for his own suffering.
In this sudden scuffle, none of the other officials and people from the academy stepped forward to get involved, and they all calmly watched Director Song go crazy alone.
Song Yuming is also very measured, he smashes with his fists and kicks from beginning to end, and every ruffian who is beaten away is only broken bones and vomits blood, and basically has no worries about his life.
He dared to do it so brutally, and the boss surnamed Tian immediately saw that something was wrong, and turned his head to the leader of his subordinates and asked, "Who is so blind that this evil star has provoked us to our territory?!"
can let the director of the Seventh Bureau personally use force, it can be seen that the trouble is definitely not small.
The little bosses shook their heads one after another, who knows, in the middle of the night, the brothers were gambling and playing cards very happily, who knew that suddenly a bunch of officials from outside the road came to the door.
However, some eyes woke up and saw the team of Nanling Academy behind him, and hurriedly reminded: "The people from the academy are probably related to the assassination of the head of Xishan a few days ago?"
Tian Qingjian's head exploded, and he blurted out: "Fuck me, which bastard provoked this kind of trouble?!"
He is a little unscrupulous, the most important thing for people in the market is to look at the wind and know who to mess with and what not to mess with.
Don't look at the fact that officials have the right to enforce the law, in fact, there are too many bigwigs in the imperial capital, and they all have to do things according to the rules.
The academy is different, as the core backbone of the entire human world, any inconspicuous dean can directly talk to the senate bosses, every student is a baby bump, and those who can be on the genius list are regarded as the future ruling class.
It can be said that in a Yang Tianfeng assassination case, the elders of the Council of Elders have to personally interrogate, and the powerful hard-rooted characters from Xishan Academy will also pay attention to it.
Why was Zhang Qingyang ridiculed by the group, Liang Er spread rumors that he was related to Yang Tianfeng's assassination, and the impact was so great!
Tian Qingjian definitely didn't want to get into this kind of lawsuit, so he subconsciously had to give in, and the leader next to him reminded him: "Boss, at this point, you have to be funny to get through, otherwise not only will you give bad words to the injured brother, but it will also be difficult to explain it when you investigate it later." ”
"Really...... Who messed with me with this trick!"
Tian Qingjian sighed, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and shouted with straight eyebrows: "Special mother, Lao Tzu is out of the way! Brothers, move the real character." ”
With a greeting, a porcupine-like pet beast sprang out from behind him, and after merging, it swelled into a height of three meters, its back bulging higher than its head, and its upright spikes were dense like thorns.
Several other leaders dressed up one after another, each with two pet beast warriors and two mecha warriors, and when Director Song kicked the last thug away, they let out a cry and surrounded them in an arc.
Tian Laoda shouted first in his mouth: "The surname is Song, don't deceive people too much, look at the move!"
Then he shrugged his shoulders, and the steel needles behind him shot out, swarming towards Song Yuming.
The boss next to him couldn't help but cover his face, boss, do you dare to be a little more obvious, we usually grab the territory PK and it is a sneak attack, how can you come up and remind the opponent first?
It seems that he really confessed.
Director Song didn't react, his left arm waved at will, and in the "buzzing" concussion, an arc-shaped force field shield unfolded, sweeping all the steel needles away, and then striding forward, his right fist retracted, and slammed out.
Boom!
The air exploded, and a shockwave of air column rushed out of his fist, and the big Tian rolled on the spot, and he withdrew dozens of meters away!
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