Chapter 1277: Meeting an Old Man in a Foreign Country, Vinegar (1)
Chen Mengtian and Jiang Zebei finished eating, and under the leadership of Governor Zhang, they went straight to the Changfeng Dart Bureau.
When the group stood at the door of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, Governor Zhang looked at Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian who were standing in front.
His gaze turned around Jiang Zebei, who was wearing a monk's robe, and then he raised his footsteps and walked towards Chen Mengtian.
"Madam, this Changfeng Dart Bureau is full of banditry, but they are not bad, even if they were bandits on Liangshan back then, they have not done anything to the people of the sea, if Madam can't talk to them for a while, just hand it over to the lower officials."
He still explained with some anxiety, for fear that the gangsterism of the Changfeng Dart Bureau would scare the nobles for a while.
Chen Mengtian looked at Governor Zhang's mansion when he heard this, and his eyes showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Gangster?
In the past seven years, she has met many people, what the best, wonderful, outlaws have never encountered.
She raised her chin to Governor Zhang, who glanced sideways at Jiang Zebei, and saw that this person had a calm expression, a good-looking face without the slightest emotion, and never saw him say a few words from beginning to end.
Governor Zhang calmed down, came to the door of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and vigorously slapped the wooden door.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The knock on the door quickly alarmed the people inside.
"Who's this early in the morning! Disturb Lao Tzu to sleep and be crooked! ”
A rude voice rang out from inside the door.
Governor Zhang is used to the fact that the people in the Changfeng Dart Bureau are all banditry, but Wu'an Hou and Mrs. Hou have never been in contact.
He glanced worriedly at the two masters behind him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that their faces didn't show any emotion.
The people inside didn't open the door for a long time, and Governor Zhang turned around and knocked on the wooden door again.
"Bang Bang ......"
"It's coming, it's coming! His grandma's legs! it! Lao Tzu's pants haven't been worn yet, I want Lao Tzu to be bare-fed and bare-stocked, I want to see it and see if Lao Tzu disagrees......"
Listening to the grinding and chirping of the people inside, Governor Zhang rolled his eyes and shouted at the inside in a rough voice: "The government is handling the case, open the door quickly!" ”
At this voice, the rude voice inside immediately stopped abruptly.
Then I heard what seemed to be something falling to the ground, with a loud bang.
"Brothers, copy guys! The people from the government are coming! ”
Good fellow, the rude brother from before, just howled in his throat.
It's just that the meaning of this is that it sounds so wrong.
"Fuck off, you bastard! Make trouble for Lao Tzu! The people from the government are here, and they are going to open the door directly! ”
Immediately after that, a strange rough voice sounded, quite majestic.
As soon as Governor Zhang heard this person's voice sound, he immediately shouted outside the door: "Liang Gong! Open the door, I'm looking for you! ”
"Governor Zhang! Hurry! Open the door! There was obvious surprise in the man's voice.
The door in front of Governor Zhang's mansion was immediately opened from the inside with a rough and majestic voice.
Appearing inside the door was a very stout, five big and three thick man.
When the other party saw Governor Zhang's mansion, he glanced at the catcher behind him, as well as Chen Mengtian and Jiang Zebei, as well as the Qinglong behind them, and more than a dozen secret guards, and immediately widened his eyes.
He looked at Governor Zhang's mansion in horror, "My lord, I've been waiting for a long time, your pomp and circumstance here is a bit big." ”
The man's voice was the first to speak inside the door.
Before Governor Zhang could speak, the rude man was pulled away from behind, and a handsome-looking but gangster-looking man was revealed.