After listening to Mo Xiaochuan's explanation, Mo Hongjun could be said to have set off a storm in his heart.

Senior Supplier of the Huaguo Special Operations Department, Huaguo Nine-Star General.

The nine-star general, the highest level of warlord in Huaguo, is much more respected than the former god of war who protects the country.

Moreover, the real power is in hand, and life and death are taken away. It has great power.

Mo Hongjun held Mo Xiaochuan's documents in both hands, as if there was a huge mountain. Tears flowed down his face in an instant.

The ancestors of the Mo family are above, and the Mo family finally has a big person. Mo Hongjun prayed silently in his heart.

Since Mo Hongjun knew Mo Xiaochuan's identity, he never refused Yin Changrui and Wu Qiang's title to his old man.

"Red Army, what do you think? Mo Baoping patted Mo Hongjun on the shoulder and asked.

"Oh, distracted. It's okay, let's go in first. I'll wait for Brother Cai. Mo Hongjun came back to his senses and said embarrassedly. Mo Xiaochuan's identity, he is not easy to tell these people, even if it is close.

"Alright, let's go in first. Mo Baoping said, and together with the others, under the leadership of the southern nobles, went to the multimedia function hall set by Mo Xiaochuan.

It didn't take much effort, but Mo Youcai also led his family to arrive. Thus, the banquet officially began.

Entertainment was shown on the screen, and the banquet was staggered. Occasionally, some workers spontaneously raised their voices or performed some shows, although they were all improvisational, but they all enjoyed themselves.

Mo Xiaochuan and Ji Fengyan, Feng Xiaoxi, and Zheng Zhihe naturally toasted to the employees of Chuanxi every table to express their gratitude.

Mo Hongjun and Ren Sumei temporarily accompanied the Mo family. In the end, the two of them had to have a drink with the employees of Chuanxi. Mo Xiaochuan was afraid that something would happen to Mo Hongjun, so he first gave Mo Hongjun a hangover pill. The Red Army coped with tonight.

The banquet was lively and warm, the wine was over the middle tour, the dishes were over the five flavors, and the Mo family and the employees of Chuanxi began to mingle from the original strangers. Hook shoulders with each other and call each other brothers.

Yanling Township, Renwei Village.

Ren Wei Village is a village with the surnames Ren and Wei as the main people. Among them, the surname Ren is dominant.

It was already late, and the winter nights were still cold.

Ren Zhenting's house is brightly lit.

The yard, outside the yard, on the walls, and even on the roofs, were full of people.

All of them had sorrow, pity, indignation and helplessness on their faces.

"They did it on purpose, and it was a pretext to say that they missed and hurt people. Shall we finish it at that? No, let's fight with them. In the courtyard, Ren Jianshe was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, waving it, his face was covered with tears, and his expression was hideous, like crazy.

"Fight, what do you do to fight with others? Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, what do people take care of? Besides, people said that they wanted to contract labor to recuperate their injuries, and the money was sent. How can you find someone else to fight? officially, in society, what kind of master are you like?" Ren Zhenting took a puff of cigarette and said resentfully.

"The money came, and for the two thousand yuan, my grandfather lost his life. Besides, the sheep weren't worth two thousand dollars. Yes, there are people in their official face and in society, but what can they do, I don't believe it, he has two lives. Ren Jianjian's eyes were red-eyed.

"We just went to the door, what can we do, people have already left a way out. If you go to sue the official, Zhuangzi can't get out. Ren Zhenhe yelled at Ren Jianjian. "Your grandfather was beaten to death, aren't we in a hurry? Could it be that your grandfather's bones are not cold, and before he is buried in the ground, our children and grandchildren will all go into the trumpet and squat. What should I do if I leave your grandfather? Who will wear linen and filial piety, who will break the basin, bury the ancestral grave, and send the dark lamp?"

Ren Zhenjun was in a corner of the hall, the cigarette butts in his hands were extinguished, and under his feet, the cigarette butts were already piled up into a hill.

"Now, none of you can go. Stay at home, let's talk about it later. Ren Zhenjun carefully placed the cigarette butt in his hand on the top of the hill, and said angrily.

Ren Zhenjun is the eldest of the family, and there is a way that the eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. His parents are gone, and he speaks the most. The boss has already spoken, and the others have nothing to say.

"Alas, I've blinded the old man's four sons, my father has been beaten to death, and he's still making a turtle with a shrunken head, who he is, mother, let's talk about it after I do it. Isn't it just one life for another? Earn without losing money. It's a breath holder. ”

"Du Yimin is really not a thing, an old man, and he can really do it. But the old man's four sons are too cowardly, and they are still bloody. ”

"You know a fart, you have blood to eat. This is a matter of human life, not a child's house. You think that the four sons of the old man Ren are fuel-efficient lamps. Let's see, after the old man is in the ground, there is a good look at the Du family. ”

"People are buried in the loess, and there are farts tossing. If you want to make trouble, carry the coffin to Du's house now, no matter how arrogant they are, they can't beat people to death in vain, right?"

"Yes, if the old man's four sons dare to make trouble, we will also follow. Otherwise, Du Yimin will not be more arrogant in the future, will there be a way for us to live?"

"Do you really think that if my father is a secretary, he can do whatever he wants, and the Son of Heaven will be guilty of the same crime as the common people?"

"Alas, Zhenjun is holding a mortal heart. I know him too well. ”

As soon as Ren Zhenjun's words came out, the crowd of onlookers began to discuss.

"You're all a bunch of cowards. You don't go, I'll go!" Ren Jianshe said, twisted his body, threw away Ren Zhenhe, who was holding him, and the kitchen knife in his hand fluttered wildly, preventing others from pulling him and running towards the gate.

Ren Zhenjun's lips moved, but he still didn't say a word after all.

Instead, he stood up, stomped his feet hatefully, and chased after Ren Jianjian.

Because the people in front of him were shaking and obstructing, the speed of construction was not fast. In the blink of an eye, Ren Zhenjun caught up, grabbed his shoulder, and threw him backwards.

"Don't stop me, what qualifications do you have to stop me, you don't treat him as a father, he is still my dearest grandfather. Hurry up and get out of the way for me, or don't blame me for being unkind to you. The kitchen knife in Ren Jianjian's hand pointed at Ren Zhenjun and said viciously.

"Rabbit cub, you've got a lot of skills. There's a kind of you slashing at me. Ren Zhenjun stared at the bull's eye and looked at Ren Jianjian.

"Cut it, cut it. Save your life from being pointed at by others, and looking at people's eyes. Ren Jianshe was also angry, and when he heard the words, he was a fierce knife to Ren Zhenjun.

Ren Zhenjun didn't dodge or dodge, he stood upright, letting the kitchen knife that flashed with cold light slash at him.

Ren Jianshe was angry, and he didn't show mercy when he went down. Of course, it is impossible for him to cut Ren Zhenjun in his heart. At the very least, Ren Zhenjun will hide. However, when the kitchen knife was about to cut into Ren Zhenjun's body, Ren Zhenjun still looked at him calmly, and his body was motionless like a rock.

(End of chapter)