"Brother Cheng, don't you need my help?"

Obviously, after understanding the inside story, Lin Qi'er's heart has also become bigger, plus he has a big gambling nature, Cheng Kong asked him for that money, and it was gone after playing mahjong and a few shots, how could he be satisfied.

The most critical question is, Lin Que'er knows what kind of director Cheng Kong is, although I don't know which unit Lu Dao is now, but as long as I check it later, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find out?

Therefore, Lin Que'er felt that she had grasped the handle of two officials, one was Fu Chun raising a lover outside, and the other was Cheng Kong in front of her.

Lin Queer has also done such a thing before, no matter how old the official is, after being caught, he will send a few anonymous letters to intimidate, and he will obediently remit the money to the designated bank account.

Otherwise, how could that little salary, that little bit of dirty work, support Timber's to fight two hundred and one cannabis generals?

"No need, remember, don't make a fuss about it."

Cheng Kong's mind was now completely on Fu Chun, and he didn't hear the threat implied in Lin Qi'er's words at all, waved his hand, and prepared to let the waiter settle the bill.

"Brother Cheng, just leave the matchmaker aside when the matter is done, isn't it good? If this thing is spread out, you have wide shoulders and can stand it, but I have narrow shoulders and can't bear it. ”

Lin Que Er gritted her teeth, stood up, and said gloomily.

Cheng Kong was stunned when he heard this, why didn't this sound right?

But after a while, Cheng Kong understood, heh, this kid is threatening me.

Got the news out? It's you kid who wants to get the word out, right?

Cheng Kong smiled: "It's all brothers, why bother, sit down and say slowly, the waiter will help my brother bring another cup of good tea, the most expensive." ”

The waiter who came to collect the account was opened, Cheng Kong sat down, and Lin Qi'er, who was already consumed by the desire for profit, thought that Cheng Kong was afraid, and couldn't help but feel relieved, and sat down, it seems that this deal is done, and the next question is how much money to knock for the first time.

"Brother Cheng." Lin Qi'er was about to speak, but who would know, Cheng Kong's right hand was pressed on his shoulder, and Lin Qi'er suddenly felt a huge force coming, let alone standing up, even if she wanted to speak, she was overwhelmed by this huge force.

What made Lin Que'er feel the most chilling was that Cheng Kong's left index finger poked at the table, and after retracting it, a hole the size of a finger appeared on the table.

Just when Lin Qi'er was about to kneel and beg for mercy, Cheng Kong took back his right hand, looked at him and smiled: "Lin Qi'er, your brother Cheng is not in a good mood, don't make trouble, if something happens, it won't be good." ”

Lin Que'er felt that her legs were weak, she had seen ruthless, poisonous, honest, and treacherous, but she had never seen a finger that could poke a hole in the table.

"Brother Cheng, I was wrong, I don't want the money I collected."

Nima, this is a realistic version of a martial arts master, in the past, when I saw a martial arts master on TV, I thought it was a fake, but today I saw it, if this finger pokes at himself, he can't remove half of his life?

"It's okay, the money is your labor income, hold it safely, as long as there is no trouble outside, you have nothing to do, if something comes out, hehe, you understand the consequences, right?"

Cheng Kong didn't care so much, and directly detained this matter on Lin Qi'er.

Lin Que'er was stupid when she heard this, isn't there still that city management who knows how to do this, why is it my fault that it came out, but sitting in front of Cheng Kong, he really didn't dare to say this, so he could only nod honestly, that finger had already frightened him.

The more Cheng Kong understated it, the more Lin Que'er thought, for fear of accidentally angering Cheng Kong, and there were a few more holes in his body, he was not the kind of hob meat, and he was still a more life-sparing guy.

After leaving the teahouse, Cheng Kong went to buy a point-and-shoot camera, he didn't know much about the camera, so he used this kind of camera with simple functions.

At night, Cheng Kong turned off his mobile phone and squatted on the top floor of the building opposite the woman early.

The floors of the splendid community are not high, so the entrance of the opposite building can be easily observed from the direction of Chengkong's squatting point.

Before seven o'clock in the afternoon, the woman returned, alone, walking with a low-haired text message, with a smile on her face, and when she returned home, the door was also closed, and she did not even show her balcony.

Cheng Kong squatted until eleven o'clock in the evening, but he didn't find Fu Chun.

No, this kid is really honest?

Cheng Kong didn't believe it, the dog changed to eat, and it was not a dog.

Put the camera away, Cheng Kong went downstairs, didn't go through the gate, avoided the security and surveillance, and went directly out of the wall of the community, of course, even when he came in, he didn't go to the main entrance.

If you do this kind of thing, it is easy to go wrong when you go through the front door.

Where did this kid Fu Chun go? Cheng Kong thought about it, found a phone booth, and dialed Lu Xiaofei's house.

"Hello, I'm Fu Chun, who are you looking for?"

It was Fu Chun who answered the phone.

"Ah, I'm looking for Wang Dajun, is he there?" Cheng Kong then pretended to be happy and asked in a changed voice.

"You're typing the wrong shot." The phone clicked and hung up, but the process was empty and I still heard Lu Xiaofei's voice asking from the phone.

It seems that he is really at home and has become honest.

In Cheng Kong's opinion, this must be an expedient measure, I am afraid that when he becomes the mayor of the town, he will immediately find the woman for a tryst.

No, if he really waits for him to become the mayor of the town, I'm afraid it won't be much use to take a picture of him, how can it play a role in punishment.

Cheng Kong immediately thought of an idea, the only problem is that it is too late today, and it can only be implemented tomorrow.

After returning home and perfecting the plan in his mind, Cheng Kong slowly fell asleep.

The next day, after standing on the roof for a while, Cheng Kong sent a text message to Murong Xue, which was full of extremely numb words, but Cheng Kong regretted that until he arrived at the Shuilong Township Government compound, Murong Xue's text message did not come back.

Calculating the time, it may have arrived at the Li Xingyi family, and there may be no time to reply to the text message, Cheng Kong secretly comforted himself and entered the office.

"Wang Yalan, have the materials that Township Chief Tang needs been written?"

"Xiao Wang, this is your regularization review form, you take it and fill it out carefully, and hand it over to me tomorrow."

"Xiaojun, you go to the agricultural technology station to urge, have their "pig plague prevention technology guide" been compiled, and next week's agricultural technology publicity week will begin."

After a busy while, Cheng Kong finally arranged the affairs of the office, was a little free, made himself a cup of tea, and then walked towards the land institute with the tea.

Thanks to the little flying dragon sword, wood decoration, sammo2005 three Taoist friends for the tip.

To answer the reader's question, was this book and the previous book written by one person? Answer: Yes, because the subject matter of the two books is completely different, the style cannot be the same. The main purpose of the Dao Court is to cultivate immortals and seal gods, and there are few things in the world. And this urban version of the hero is invincible, to be precise, the real urban game style. It's normal to have women, don't worry, it's better later, and the otherworldly component will be aggravated.

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