Chapter 70: The Gift

Frightened by the sudden appearance of a stranger, Song Qingping hurriedly slapped his hands on the bed board, and with a muffled "bang", his whole body also bent his legs backwards and turned over!

Flip 270 degrees and squat on the bedside pillow, support the bed with both hands and left leg, and the right leg back against the corner, ready to burst out at any time, looking at the person with a wary face!

This position can not only choose to rush towards the incoming person, but also accelerate the rollover to avoid various sneak attacks that may come!

"Bang! Bang!" The stranger couldn't help but clap his hands and admire when he saw Song Qingping's cleverness: "Lord Song is so skilled! It's a pity to be only a sheriff!"

Song Qingping frowned slightly, he had never seen this person, but the other party knew him very well!

The man shook his head slightly: "I've seen you more than once! It's just that you used to be in the dark, and today is the first time we have officially met!"

"You mean, have you been spying on me?" Song Qingping's tone instantly turned cold, and he forced without caring about the other party's feelings!

The person who came smiled slightly: "Lord Song is worthy of being a representative of Jin Wucheng's uprightness, and he is so straightforward even to ask a question!"

Then he clasped his hands to his chest and continued: "Maybe this is also the reason why the adult has been in the position of sheriff for ten years but has not advanced an inch!"

Song Qingping understands the potential meaning of the other party's words!

He said he was too stubborn!

Black is black and white is white, and there is no room for sand in your eyes!

Because of this, although he has always enjoyed an excellent reputation among the people, he has offended too many powerful people because of his temper!

Ten years of official positions are not allowed to enter an inch!

Ay!

When the stranger said this, Song Qingping was a little dazed in his heart! Therefore, he didn't give any response to the visitor, maybe this can be regarded as a kind of silent resistance!

It's just that this person wasn't going to stop there, and when he saw that Song Qingping was silent, he continued: "I admire Lord Song's style very much!

"Hmph!" "Give a big gift? Is there a lunch in the world that has fallen for nothing? If you are polite, you must ask for something, but it is different!

Song Qingping snorted softly and expressed his deep disdain! Although he is powerless to go further in his official position, it is completely no problem to ensure that his wife and children have no worries about food and clothing!

If it weren't for the fact that the lord of the country needed to sing this black face by himself, I'm afraid there would be no scum left who would have died a long time ago!

Is there a greater gift than the Lord of the Kingdom favoring him?

"Why should I believe you? Who are you? What country are you holding me hostage?" blurted out a series of questions, although they were questions, but the meaning was very obvious - I don't trust you at all!

The person who came was about to turn around, and laughed again when he heard Song Qingping's words, but this time the smile was obviously cold!

"Because of this!"

Before Song Qingping could react, the man who was three meters away in the last second appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Song Qingping was ready to retreat when he saw that the man had arrived in front of him, but it was too late!

I felt that my neck was pinched by a pair of big hands like steel tongs! Then, an upward momentum suddenly appeared, and the whole person was suspended in the air!

The martial arts that I used to be proud of are now as useless as a farce that is extremely ironic!

Hanging in the air, his eyes lowered, staring at the man who was close at hand, but he couldn't speak! I tried my best to break the big hand on my neck, but I found that it was like a mayfly shaking a tree!

The man also felt the prey-like government official in his hand struggling, and after a little thought, he threw him aside in a corner! Without looking at the "adult" who was coughing violently with his neck covered, he rubbed his hands twice as if he were slapping dust!

"Because of strength! Because this is strength that you can never resist!"

The man stepped to Song Qingping's side, and condescended to the red-faced sheriff in front of him: "If Lord Song wants to realize his ideas, it will take a lot of time!"

With one hand on his chest, he regained his smile again: "And below is the person who can give adults 'time'!

Raised his hand and made a gesture of please, regardless of whether Song Qingping could keep up or not! He didn't even care if he would follow, so he took the lead and walked to another room!

Song Qingping, who had just been thrown and was a little dazed in his brain, had just relieved his strength, and looked at the man's back supporting him to staggering to his feet!

If he wants to kill himself, I'm afraid he can do it in the blink of an eye!

In fact, after being stimulated by the man's words and actions just now, Song Qingping's heart was somewhat loosened!

Is there anything that only he can solve? Otherwise, why would this stranger be so polite to himself, the sheriff?

While subconsciously keeping up with the other party's footsteps, Song Qingping racked his brains and thought!

Walk down the spiral staircase all the way, when you are down-to-earth, you should already be fifty or sixty meters underground! There is a large iron door more than three meters high at the end of the corridor about twenty meters in front of you, and you can immediately feel that the door is very heavy!

"Squeak yo" The moment the man pushed the door open, Song Qingping, who was two steps behind, immediately opened his mouth in shock by the scene inside the door!

The walls, floors, and even ceilings are made of unknown materials, but the surface is as if covered with a layer of muscle, and the whole is bright red!

Seeing the man walk into the room, Song Qingping hesitated for a moment and then took a step! As soon as he stepped into the room, he felt the soft touch coming from the soles of his shoes!

Could it really be some kind of "meat"?

There was a small turn in the house, and the real face of the room was officially displayed in front of Song Qingping!

In the bright red room of five or six hundred square meters, there are dozens of black and shiny "eggs" with a diameter of about one meter!

There are more than a dozen black-robed people dressed up like men, smearing some viscous, transparent, colorless, and odorless gel on each "egg"!

"Are you scared? Lord Song!" The man appeared behind him at some point, and when Song Qingping turned around, he found that the iron door had been closed!

This kind of scene is so shocking that the man has gone around to the back and closed the door without even noticing!

Song Qingping's performance at this moment should be considered extremely bold! If it is an ordinary person, let alone these "eggs"! Even the moment he saw the flesh wall at the gate just now, he would immediately run away or collapse to the ground!

Stunned and swallowing his saliva, Song Qingping raised his hand and pointed to a large piece of "egg" in front of him and stammered: "This, this, you, what are you doing?

The man didn't answer, but slapped his palm three times!

"Bang! bang!"

More than a dozen black-robed men and women at work heard the slapping action, put down the bucket of brushes in their hands, and turned around and bowed in unison: "Master!"

The waves in Song Qingping's heart had not completely calmed down, and in the process of scanning this group of black-robed people, he saw three figures at a glance that were so familiar that they penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

The old parents who both died of illness last year, and the wife Zhang Huiwen, who gently takes care of her life every day and never abandons her without complaints!