"The county master killed the Little Knife Society."

"The county master will extinguish the knife."

"The county master really destroyed the Little Knife Society."

"The county master said he did it!"

On the streets of the South Ring District, ordinary people are talking about this matter at this time.

At this time, it was already noon, and the matter of the knife coming to surrender to Cheng spread like the wind throughout the city.

Then, the county magistrate said that the honesty and noble hat for the sake of the people fell on the thousand small fuselage who was holding a kitchen knife at this time, looking at death as home.

The rumors are boiling, and the people are more and more admiring Qianxiaoji from their hearts.

And the hardcore supporters of Qianxiaoji are also beginning to increase.

This county is the only one in the world.

"Little plum! I'm here to save you! Qian Xiaoji ran out of the county government with a fierce face.

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Qian Xiaoji had already expected that Li was very moved, after all, he risked his life with a kitchen knife to save him.

Then take a closer look, why does this scene look a little weird?

For Mao to be so quiet?

Why did they look at me so strangely?

Huh? Am I mistaken?

I suddenly feel a little embarrassed for Mao?

The current shape of the thousand small machine is very funny.

Because in order to wave the knife and shout domineeringly, Qian Xiaoji took a step forward with his left foot, bowed left and right, sank his waist and dismounted, his hands were in front of him, and he was open in front of him, and the kitchen knife was held in front of him, an authentic posture.

There were about 1,000 people present, all of whom were standing quietly outside the county office, and the rows were still neat, and they didn't dare to take an extra breath of the atmosphere.

A thousand little machines shivered.

Doesn't this seem like you're looking for trouble? Like you're here to admit your mistake?

Li was proud of the fact that they were standing behind Qian Xiaoji, and they were still a little unclear, why did Qian Xiaoji come out with a kitchen knife?

This weird scene made Qian Xiaoji want to light a cigarette, and what my brother burned was not loneliness, but embarrassment.

Unfortunately, I won't......

His feet slowly closed, and he saw that all the eyes in the field were looking at him, and the feeling of wanting to light a cigarette became even stronger.

The body slowly adjusted, and Qian Xiaoji pinned the kitchen knife to his waist without showing a trace, but after thinking about it, forget it, if the knife ate a piece of his own meat after a while, he would be wrongfully killed.

Continuing to hold the kitchen knife in his hand, Qian Xiaoji stood with his hands in his hands, facing more than 1,000 people, and Qian Xiaoji seemed to be a bit of a general.

As soon as Qian Xiaoji stood up, before he could open his mouth to ask what was going on, more than a thousand people suddenly knelt on the ground, and their voices were loud: "My lord is mighty, may my lord let us go." ”

Qianxiaoji, who was not mentally prepared, was taken aback.

The body trembled violently, and then Qian Xiaoji frowned.

I can't cry, I can't cry, O Nima! Cut your fingers!

Taking a deep breath, looking at the more than a thousand people half-kneeling on the ground, Qian Xiaoji still hasn't figured out what's going on, let them go?

I didn't do anything, did I? And looking at so many strong men inside, what they want to do to me is pretty much the same.

"Little Lizi, what are they going to do?"

Li looked at Qian Xiaoji strangely, this big brother didn't really think that they were here to find trouble, and then came out with a kitchen knife, right?

Glancing meaningfully at Qian Xiaoji, Li explained proudly: "I don't know why, they came a lot of people this morning, saying that they wanted the eldest brother to let them go, originally there were only a few dozen people, but now there are more than a thousand people." ”

Qian Xiaoji frowned and thought deeply.

Should I put a Band-Aid on it? It hurts.

"Big brother, what do you say?" Li Deyi and the others didn't know why these people suddenly said that they came to surrender.

Could it be that the charm of the big brother is increasing day by day? It's impossible! I just think he's getting more and more obscene.

Li proudly looked at the Qian Xiaoji who was so tall than himself, since the Qian Xiaoji came from a coma, and then woke up again, Li Smug found that the Qianxiao Machine seemed to have grown a little taller, and it was a little stronger than himself.

Even the contours of the face are getting clearer.

It's not scientific! Li is proud of that dissatisfaction!

said that he was dissatisfied, but he didn't know who was happy all night in the night, and the eldest brother was fine.

Qian Xiaoji continued to stand with his hands down, still wondering who sharpened the kitchen knife so quickly.

Looking at more than 1,000 people, Qian Xiaoji felt that it was an opportunity, wasn't he about to select a hundred people, and now is a good opportunity.

After thinking about it, there won't be any conspiracy, right?

Whatever, Qianxiaoji doesn't care, if there is, I only have one life, and at most I will be deceived into chastity: "That, I want to select a hundred people from among you to be the soldiers of our yamen, are you willing?" ”

More than 1,000 people immediately became happy, which showed that the county magistrate was planning to let them go.

They knew from a few days ago that the county magistrate was being troubled by more than a thousand people, so it was rumored that the county magistrate was invincible, and the county magistrate could easily destroy the knife club.

So I hurriedly ran over to admit my mistake, after all, no one wanted to be destroyed.

Originally, there were only a few dozen people, and these dozens of people were the team of people who dealt with Qianxiaoji that night, so they knew the best about Qianxiaoji's power.

Dozens of people are followed by dozens of people, and everyone has the phenomenon of conformity, so there are more and more people.

"We do!" Everyone shouted as they wrestled their necks.

Qian Xiaoji forgot about the pain of the kitchen knife for a while, and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, but if you want to be a soldier of our yamen, you can't do it, so I still have to choose, if more than 1,000 of you can't do it, then forget it." ”

Then with another wave of his hand, the kitchen knife was also raised: "But, if more than a thousand of you hold on, then I will accept you all!" Guys, wrap it up. ”

Qianxiaoji swept the audience, and suddenly saw the small knife edge in his hand, Mom! It hurts!

"Thank you, sir!"

There was excitement on their faces, if they could work with the county master, it would definitely be better than in the knife.

Qian Xiaoji painfully handed the kitchen knife to Li Deyi, and hurriedly used a band-aid to cover his wound, which was thinner than a hair.

Seeing that so many people were all high-spirited, Qian Xiaoji did not hesitate, looked at the sky, and then nodded, as if he had decided something.

"From now on, if you can run around the southern district from now on, run until evening, and reach the gate of the county government again, then you will be considered a success."

As soon as this test came out, everyone gasped, this hour was just noon, if it was evening, then at least five or six hours of running, and the southern district could not run at all.

Is it only five or six hours that the South District can run? At least one day!

Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Qian Xiaoji asked strangely, "Why can't it work?" Then forget it, you can go, the soldiers of our county government still have to maintain the safety of Yicheng, and the property of the people still needs to be protected by our county government, how can you do it if you don't have some strength? Our county government does not raise useless people. ”

In Qian Xiaoji's heart, he just let them run until the evening, that is, let them run for a few hours, and he didn't think about how far they ran, not to mention, he really didn't know how big the South District was.

More than 1,000 people who were half-kneeling on the ground, one person stood up directly, and ran without saying a word.

With this person's movements, a large number of people ran up in less than a while, and in the end, more than a thousand people actually ran up.

Qian Xiaoji turned around with satisfaction and looked at Zhu Guorong's ten people, and the ten of them instantly tensed up: "Okay, you don't have to choose for the time being, just see if they are qualified." ”

The ten people relaxed at this time, they all thought that Qian Xiaoji would still tell them to run.

Hearing that there was no need to look for it, the ten people were a little depressed, because they knew that absolutely no one could insist on running through the southern district to the county office, and they still came to the gate of the county government again.

No one can persevere, then they will have to look for it in the future, if it is according to the standard of Qianxiaoji, how can it be found.

Qian Xiaoji didn't know what a difficult thing he had done, and now he wanted to settle accounts with Li proudly, and he felt embarrassed just now.

came to save him with pride, but he didn't expect to make a big oolong.

looked at Li Deyi, but he didn't find his figure, Qian Xiaoji walked into the county office, Hehe, am I such an easy person to give up?

On the streets of the South District, more than 1,000 people once again ran around, which made everyone stop and watch.

Because the rest of the gangs in the Southern District have long known that the Knife Club has been wiped out, all the gangs are on full alert.

When more than 1,000 people came from their gang territory, the leaders of the various gang leaders felt that a great disaster was coming, and they were going to do something to them so quickly.

But as more than a thousand people left their territory, they realized that they had too much to do.

They didn't get any news of the Thousand Little Machines letting them run around the South End.

However, although this group of people ran over, no one dared to relax their vigilance, and Qian Xiaoji's approach made the Southern District Gang all worried for a day.

Qian Xiaoji gave Li a lesson with peace of mind, and happily sat in the public hall with his legs crossed.

Looking at the layout of the public hall, Qian Xiaoji was very satisfied, and looked at the eleven people who stood in the public hall and didn't dare to breathe more, and Qian Xiaoji found that there seemed to be something missing.

Then he looked at the different decorations of several people, and it reminded him of himself.

I'm going to it! Where's my uniform?

Qian Xiaoji realized that it doesn't matter if they don't have military uniforms, but how can they show the spirit of the yamen if they don't have official uniforms as a county magistrate?

He vaguely remembered that it seemed that the father-in-law said last time that his official uniform had been sent in advance, so in other words, he had an official uniform.

"Lian Chun, I remember that the imperial court said that they sent me my official uniform, so where did my clothes go?"

Lian Chun broke out in a cold sweat, and then remembered that it seemed that the official uniform was sent last month, and the county master had not come for a long time, which made his discipline scattered.

He did not wear official uniforms on the day he took office. "County master, I remember being in the warehouse." Lian Chun thought about it, and then remembered where it was.

"Wait, sir, I'll go and bring it out for you."

Qian Xiaoji stood up: "Wait, let's go together." ”

It's a symbol of his future anyway, and Qianxiaoji still wants to wear it very much.

Thinking that he must be heroic and sassy in his official uniform, he must be graceful, loved by his family, and when he sees the car, he can't hide his excitement in his heart.

Lian Chungong replied and hurriedly led the way in front.

Zhu Guorong's ten people also hurriedly followed.

In the backyard, the sound of stir-frying sounded, and it was Lian Qingqing and Li Deyi who were busy cooking.

Qian Xiaoji and several people came to the warehouse, looking at the rusty door of the warehouse, Qian Xiaoji and Lian Chun suddenly had a bad premonition.

Lian Chun was a little embarrassed, this warehouse is in a corner of the backyard, and I asked someone to renovate it last time, and I forgot about this warehouse.

"Your Excellency, please." Lian Chun pushed open the warehouse door, and as soon as everyone entered, a musty smell came to their faces.

The inside of the warehouse was damp and chaotic, with all sorts of stuff inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Qian Xiaoji saw a purple-blue dress on the damp ground, and a black gauze hat next to the clothes.

Qian Xiaoji pointed to the clothes on the ground and asked, "Uncle Lian, do you say that the clothes on the ground are the slightest chance that they are mine?" ”

Lian Chun looked in the direction, looking at the messy clothes on the ground, his face instantly collapsed, and he seemed to want to cry: "My lord, that's your clothes......"