More than ten minutes had passed since Zhang Yang took the phone, Zhang Yang glanced at a few people with a smile, and said lightly: "Don't think about fighting for power and profit all day long, ordinary people are not people?" If you make others uncomfortable during the Chinese New Year, there will always be someone who can make you uncomfortable. ”

How dare everyone fight back, they nodded in unison, and secretly said in their hearts Who knows which uncle you are, now it's okay, we are really uncomfortable.

What ordinary people, it's not to provoke your uncle, otherwise there would be today's thing.

As soon as the phone was hung up here, Qin Hu's phone rang over there.

Jiang Guobiao, who hadn't returned to Nancheng yet, received a call from Xia Zizhong, but he didn't expect to be targeted by Zhang Yang's broom star in a hurry, and the angry Jiang Guobiao couldn't wait to smash Qin Hu's head.

You plugged in the local affairs, and you didn't honestly train in the barracks and run around.

Xia Zizhong asked Zhang Yang to call him, he didn't want to talk to Zhang Yang, the barbarian, he called Qin Hu directly and scolded, his voice was very loud, and many members of the municipal party committee heard his scolding before he woke up.

"You kid's brain is caught in the door, aren't you? What I said when I was leaving! Don't provoke that broom star, you still provoke! That kid is a plague god, didn't I tell you to get away? Why are you still staying in Taoqing and not leaving! ”

Jiang Guobiao probably didn't expect Zhang Yang to be next to Qin Hu, but Qin Hu himself was flushed, and he wanted to say something, but Jiang Guobiao interrupted him before he could speak.

Zhang Yang touched his nose, leaned over his head and coughed, "Commander Jiang, when will I become a broom star?" ”

Jiang Guobiao on the other side of the phone was stiff, and his coughing sound that was about to die came from the phone, and he said after a while: "President Zhang, let's forget about the New Year." I've heard of you for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to meet you. Let's talk next time, Huzi is not a bad person, but his brain is a little stupid, you just have to teach a lesson, I still have something to ask you to drink next time. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a click, and as for Qin Hu, he swept Hong Zhepeng pitifully, his eyes blinked and he couldn't help shouting: "Brother, help!" ”

Hong Zhepeng turned his head as if he didn't see it, and secretly said in his heart Who asked you to listen to Zhang Jizhong's stupid words and send troops. Are you a garrison, why do you have to listen to him, he can still withdraw you.

And Tao Weimin, who had just run out when he saw Zhang Yang coming, heard the voice on the phone clearly, knowing that he had really chosen the right one this time, and he couldn't wait to sing a song now, today is a good day.

Zhang Yang rubbed his head a little tiredly. I don't want to pursue anything, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss today and took advantage. Waving his hand, he said, "It's all gone." It's a small thing that can make such a big move. ”

glanced back at Hong Zhepeng, and snorted: "Hurry up and return the money I advanced, otherwise I will come directly to you next time." Everyone else is scattered, and you will clean up the end of today's events, and you will suffer a little if you spread the word. ”

Hong Zhepeng nodded again and again, and today Zhang Yang showed his majesty. Who would dare to drag his money and not pay it back. I'm afraid I don't have to say it myself, someone will deliver the money to the door when I go back.

Zhang Yang didn't want to say more, so he took over the third uncle who looked a little sluggish from the hands of several big men, and it didn't seem that he was beaten. But life is probably not easy, but this is also human nature, and Zhang Yang is too lazy to pursue it.

Helping the third uncle to get into the car of the Nanwu Club on the side, Ma Jinpeng woke up like a dream and said, "Send the adults back!" ”

As for why he didn't drive himself, it was because this martial artist couldn't, he never drove when he went out, and few martial artists could drive when they were old.

Only then did everyone wake up, and one of the warriors on the side of the Nanwu Society hurriedly got into the car and drove the car to flash people.

And Zhang Jizhong, who had been in a daze, glanced at Ma Jinpeng and said with some hesitation: "You are Director Ma?" ”

Ma Jinpeng snorted and ignored him, and secretly scolded the group of guys in the national security in his heart how could they have the prestige of their Nanwu Society, but their names are very useful, and it seems that they still have to suggest that the president go north and occupy an orthodox position, so that the Nanwu Association can officially come to the stage in the future.

Ma Jinpeng ignored him, waved his hand and left with his subordinates, and hundreds of mighty men made people's hearts palpitate.

At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and after a while, everyone retreated except for the public security bureau that was in disarray, looking for someone who should be looking for someone, and finishing the end, leaving Zhang Jizhong crying with a sad face and not knowing what to do.

He is the one who suffers the most today, he was slapped in the city government, and even the police station was almost demolished, so how can he have any majesty to say in the future.

And after today, Taoqing officialdom retains the legend of that man, a god-like man. And he, Zhang Jizhong, has become the laughing stock that everyone spurns and the stepping stone of that man, which is really sad!

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accompanied the second uncle to send Zhang Guoliang home, and the cousin and the third aunt were grateful.

But the Zhang brothers were stunned and couldn't say a word, everything that happened today is too unbelievable, is this still the Zhang Yang who couldn't even make up the tuition fees a few years ago?

Zhang Yang saw that they couldn't accept it for a while, and he didn't say much, so he comforted him and said goodbye to the third uncle's family. He was also a little tired after a busy morning, not because he was tired, but because he was tired.

Originally, he said that he would not meddle in those messy things, but sometimes he was always a little forced to do so.

"Alas!"

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, the warrior who was driving in front of him was not small, and when he saw this, he interjected: "President, if you want me to see that we go north now, occupy the capital, not to mention fighting the country, at least get a regular identity." Like today, if the helmsman hadn't suppressed those stupid soldiers, we people really wouldn't have been able to dodge those guns.

If only we could get the same identity as Guoan, we wouldn't have to do everything, and we could still carry guns. We don't want to do everything. ”

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, these barbarians were embarrassed to say that others were stupid soldiers. But after thinking about it carefully, there is some truth in what this guy said, although they are now borrowing the identity of Guoan, but after all, the name is not right, not to mention the gun, and they don't even have documents.

But it doesn't have to be north, Zhang Yang thought about it, if he went to the capital to discuss with a few bigwigs about the establishment of a department similar to national security, he would definitely be willing.

They may wish they had done it themselves, so that the Nanbu Society would nominally belong to the state, and at most they would just issue a few guns and a few papers. Even if they don't have guns, these warriors don't just do it if they want to, but in fact, there is not much difference.

Zhang Yang stopped talking when he thought about things, but he didn't expect that there would be no shortage of knowledgeable martial artists in the Nanwu Society. The martial artists below really don't necessarily have the courage to go around, after all, the deterrent effect of firearms on them is still very great, and it seems that this matter has to be put on the agenda by themselves.

"National security?" Zhang Yang muttered, thinking in his heart that if he really set up a department similar to national security in the south, would those guys oppose it violently.

Guoan has been able to stand for so many years to occupy the reputation of orthodoxy, if he can get this skin himself, it will not be good to say in the future, and it is possible to slowly eat away Guoan.

Zhang Yang smiled and glanced at the kid who was driving, this guy was to the point, he didn't seem to have thought about this problem before. The other martial artists don't know if they have thought about it, but Zhang Yang suspects that no one cares, after all, martial artists pay attention to the size of their fists, who cares what skin you wear.

But now the society is a little different after all, if he is really in the name of the director of the National Security Headquarters today, as soon as he takes out the documents, those people will probably be cowardly, how can there be the problem of taking advantage of the situation later.

Although those people saw their prestige, Zhang Yang didn't feel good in his heart, after all, it was with the help of the face of several senior officials that those officials were suppressed, and they looked at their face in Xia Zizhong instead of his flamboyant face.

Although Zhang Yang didn't care much about this, the martial artists below must be unwilling, and it seems that he has to plan carefully. This matter must be done well, and in the future, we will put a layer of skin on these warriors, and we will be similar to those underworlds, which can be regarded as whitewashing.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a good idea, and I looked at the guy driving in front of me, his strength was a little lower, otherwise he was also a talent. However, he was still afraid of people's low strength, so he took out a few pills and threw them at him and said with a smile: "Do a good job, when we really have such a day, I will let you be the sub-chief!" ”

The warrior who drove the car was suddenly overjoyed, but he still drove smoothly with his excitement, and if something happened, it would be a good thing to turn a bad thing.

Director, how majestic this name is, the little warrior thought happily. And although he didn't recognize all the pills in his hand, he knew that he should be almost at Ming Jin, and at least he would be in charge of a city at that time, and he would be at the same level as their helmsman.

"But don't leak out this news for the time being, otherwise it won't be good for those guys from the national security to jump over the wall and make trouble, you know?"

Listening to the voice coming from behind him, the little warrior nodded hurriedly, and thought happily in his heart: If we really kill the national security, what kind of majestic name should we have?

As for the name of the Nanbu Society, it doesn't seem to be the name of those government agencies on the table, but this question is not something he can think about, and I think the chairman must have an idea.

Zhang Yang has a fart idea, even this idea has just risen, as for the name, I am afraid that it will not be possible, and when the matter is completed, there will naturally be people who want to help them change their name.

This is an orthodox road, and it is also the best direction for the future development of the Nanwu Society, it is impossible to fight the country, but it is also a good choice to become a national security department. Just like the current national security, the power is in hand, and the local officials have to give them face, and this is not forced by force.

They Nanwu will make such a big move, I'm afraid that in the eyes of those people, they are also barbarians, martial arts, this is the gap.

The more Zhang Yang thought about it in his heart, it took a long time to calm down, and he woke up the person in his dream with a word, and today's Zhang Yang found his direction. (To be continued......)