Chapter Ninety-Eight: Beaten

At Sun Desheng's house, Yang Shushu had already drunk too much, holding the bottle of Moutai wine and saying to Sun Desheng: "Brother, why do you say that our brother and brother have been in the team for many years, just say that you are not a sentence length now, but who dares not to treat you as a sentence length up and down the poll bureau?"

In good conscience, how is my brother doing to you? Let's just say that when you went to the magnesium country, how many times did you say that you were going to find someone to take the position with a long sentence. It's all the old brother, I rushed to the front to carry it for you, and I haven't said that your sentence length has been exempted until now...... It's to suspend the leadership work for a few days, brother, I have already agreed with the ministry, and you will be reinstated tomorrow. I didn't expect you to pick on your son at this time......

When he said this, Yang Shushu's eyes were red and he even squeezed out a few tears. First, he secretly shed tears. But after seeing that no one took care of him, he grabbed Sun Desheng's arm and cried: "Brother, it's not easy for me to be Yang...... I'm a clerical. Those who work hard in the polling bureau have hard work without merit, right? Now that you're gone, what should I do if I'm left alone? ”

Hearing that what Yang Shushu said was not human, Shao Yiyi stopped doing it one by one, she frowned and said, "What are you talking about Yang Shushu?" What do you call gone? Our fat man can live eighty-six, and now it's less than half of it......"

"Brother and sister, I've drunk too much, don't be like me." Yang Shushu knows who Shao Yiyi's backstage is. But he wasn't going to end it there. At that moment, Yang Shushu continued to snot and tears at Sun Desheng and said: "Brother, when my brother came to the polling bureau, he relied on your help, and now that you don't do it, then I don't plan to make this book." Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, I will go to the resignation report. Brother, I have long reached retirement age, and I just went home to pick up my grandson......"

"It's almost okay, I can't get used to you drinking, and I don't know what my surname is when I drink two taels." Psyllium glanced at Yang Shushu worriedly, and then continued without being salty: "You say that you people who make trouble, cry and laugh when you drink too much, isn't it good to go home and beat your wife and children?" The people next to him had to suffer. ”

As he spoke, Psyllium bypassed the fish head soup and stuffed a beef with chopstick sauce into his mouth. While chewing the beef, he continued: "Yang Shushu, you are also a wall grass, where the wind is hard, where to go. Someone like you......"

Before the little Taoist priest finished speaking, Yang Shushu, who was sitting opposite, suddenly jumped up. It's a mouth to him. "Smack!" , so that the little Taoist priest did not react. Before he started, Yang Shushu had been thinking about it for a long time, even if he pretended to be drunk and crazy, the only person who could afford to provoke this half-sized person in this table was this half-sized person. I can't mess with Sun Desheng and Shen La, and I can't afford to mess with your little rabbit......

Psyllium didn't expect Yang Shushu to borrow wine to go crazy and dare to attack him, plus he also drank a little too much, and his mind slowed down, so he didn't call back as soon as possible.

Wait until psyllium understands. The mad dog's temper rose, and he didn't care that this was at Sun Desheng's house, and he grabbed the collar of Yang Shushu's clothes, and his backhand was a slap. After reaching him, the little Taoist priest jumped up and kicked him a few times. Beat Yang Shushu to learn to bark at the dog.

Seeing the fight, the people at the wine table reacted differently. Although Zhao Qing is used to seeing dead people, he is also afraid of encountering such a fight. She grabbed Shen La's clothes tightly and said timidly, "Don't fight you two...... Shen La, go over and persuade the two of them to pull them apart...... Don't get hurt yourself......"

Shao Yiyi, a housewife, seemed to be used to seeing such a scene, so she pulled her daughter who was watching the excitement and said, "What a good thing." What are you seeing? Let's go back to the house and go to sleep. Fatty, something was broken at home, remember to let Yang Books pay for it, and I don't know who gave him the address of our house......"

Sun Desheng smiled and looked at the psyllium who was standing firmly, Yang Shushu, who was beaten below, clamped his legs, protected his eyes and neck with his two shoulders, and drank so much wine, he could still protect the vital point. Sun Fatzi said in his mouth: "Stop fighting, what do you have to say...... You can't fight anymore, it's all up to me...... But you must not kill anyone - spicy, you quickly pull the third child away, and if you fight again, it will really kill you......"

Watching Yang Shushu being beaten and his face was covered in blood. Sun Desheng asked Shen La to pull the psyllium away. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with Yang Shushu, that is, the bridge of the nose is broken, and a few ribs are broken......

Half of the meal was eaten, so I had to send Yang Shushu to the hospital first. When he got into the ambulance, Sun Desheng leaned into the ear of Yang Shushu, who had already woken up, and said: "It's not that I said you, Yang Shushu won't dare to drink so much wine in the future." Look, you didn't stand firm when you went down the stairs, and you rolled down, right? You're old. Be careful in the future......"

"Sun Desheng, your brother didn't beat me to amnesia...... Yang Shushu lay in the ambulance and said to Sun Desheng: "You go back and tell him, it's not too late for this matter." I, Yang, still have a deputy minister in the ministry, and you let him wait......"

Sun Desheng smiled and stared at Yang Shushu, who swore to eat psyllium in prison, and took advantage of his ventilation before he spoke: "You are too cheap, Lao Yang, you thought about doing this before you came to our house, right?" Dude, I'm a little curious, if psyllium isn't at my house, what are you going to do? ”

Hearing Sun Desheng say his calculations, Yang Shushu closed his mouth. glanced at the fat man in front of him. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Come back, Great Sage...... The poll bureau is not surnamed Yang, I'm looking at the stall for you. For your stall. I've tossed myself like this. Think about it yourself, if you don't do it, I'll leave, and two more leaders will be airborne above, and it won't take three or five years. The foundation you have laid is completely destroyed. What will you do then? ”

This time it was Sun Desheng's turn to be silent, he looked at the scene outside the ambulance, sighed, and said to Yang Shushu: "I know, buddy, I'm a little sorry for you." But Lao Yang, you still tolerate me for a few days, it's not that I said, I lost at the airport buddy, and I, Sun Desheng, have never lost like this...... You'll have to let me win it back. The seat in the poll bureau is reserved, and I will take a few days off. When will I get this game back, buddy, when will I go back to the polls....."

No matter what, Sun Desheng was finally relieved, and Yang Shushu was relieved. When the mind relaxed, the pain of the wound intensified. He gasped in pain and said to Sun Fatzi, "Great Sage, you have to persuade your younger brother." Don't kill you as soon as you come up, if I hadn't been prepared. I protected the key points in advance, and now I have abolished ......"

Sun Desheng smiled, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head, and he had one more thought in his heart, how did the person who pretended to be the general manager of the airport hide from the foot of the driver?

At the same time, in a house on the outskirts of Tianjin, a dark shadow stood beside the dead Sun Biyun. After turning around in place, he said to himself, "It's still a step too late." Let Kong Dalong escape again...... My Senior Brother Kong, where else can you run......"

Before he finished his words, Sun Biyun's dead body that fell to the ground suddenly raised his hand, and an arc of electricity shot out from his palm towards the person. Impartiality hit the figure in the mouth, and in an instant, a flash of fire came out of the figure's body, and in a burst of screams, the person's body burst into flames from the inside out, and it took a few breaths to be burned to a charred corpse......

At this time, 'Sun Biyun' got up from the ground. Two hands pressed on his face a few times, and then his appearance changed dramatically, and the middle-aged man who was originally in his forties became a little old man, it was Kong Dalong, who disappeared without a trace after indebtedness to gambling debts......