Chapter 170: Will He Wash His Hands?
Those who smuggle weapons or ammunition are to be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than seven years and shall also be fined or have their property confiscated;
where the circumstances are especially serious, the sentence is life imprisonment or death, and confiscation of property is to be given.
Feng Yu smacked his tongue and looked at this charge in confusion.
Does this have anything to do with you?
He couldn't figure out what Lian Zhenzhen was thinking, but ......
It was an interesting gift, unlike anything he'd ever received before.
He closed the book and stared at the words Criminal Law, the corners of his mouth hooked.
And witnessing the whole process, Gu Ci was dripping with cold sweat, silently reciting Amen in his heart.
He didn't expect that Lian Zhenzhen really believed that Feng Yu was engaged in smuggling!
He was just scaring and scaring Lian Zhenzhen.
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Lian Zhenzhen suddenly sneezed at home, rubbed his nose, and received a message from a mysterious person.
γThe gift is good. γ
Lian Zhenzhen stared at those four words for a few minutes, and then bent his eyebrows a little.
Did he understand what she meant?
Would he consider washing his hands in a golden basin?
In fact, if he ...... Thinking about washing her hands of the golden basin, she thought she might be willing to be with him.
Thinking of this, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she lowered her head and smiled.
[If you like it, sir, and my magic trick, remember to crack it and tell me.] γ
[Hmm.] γ
After sending the message, Lian Zhenzhen was in a bright mood, humming a song, and turned on the computer.
She was about to log in to the writer's backstage when she caught a glimpse of a message from the pop-up window, which was the relationship between Jing Xu and the two.
Recently, she hasn't paid attention to the news of the two of them, but the news of the two of them has always appeared in front of her eyes in various ways.
She sighed and was about to fork it off, but accidentally pressed it open.
She went to see what the media was saying.
Xu Mingya was exposed to a double scandal of derailment and unspoken rules of the upper position, which caused her image to plummet, and all film and television dramas and endorsement resources were cut off.
The group of wives in the entertainment industry will completely ban her.
Her current situation is even more depressed than Lian Zhenzhen's original situation.
But Jing Shaochen didn't break up with her, and even some time ago, he liked Xu Mingya's latest news on FB, and was accused of supporting Xu Mingya's behavior.
Therefore, netizens ridiculed Jing Shaochen, his head is very iron and green.
Lian Zhenzhen smiled, pulled to the bottom of the webpage, and read the comments of netizens.
Although the fans of the two families want to control the comments, no matter how powerful the fans are, they can't compare to the "passers-by" and "melon-eating masses".
So those comments that insulted Jing Shaochen and Xu Mingya grabbed the headlines.
Lian Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is probably retribution.
Some time ago, she almost drowned in saliva because of these two people, and now the two of them have also experienced their own feelings.
She crossed out the page, logged in to the writer's backend, and received a lot of comments from readers.
[Woo woo, why isn't it the same as His Royal Highness the Prince? I want to see His Royal Highness the Prince! γ
[Jing Shaochen's head is very green, and he is no longer suitable for the male protagonist, I hope the author will reconsider who will be the male protagonist? ] γ
[I still like Jing Shaochen very much, I think the author should change his taste, don't keep writing about His Royal Highness the Prince, otherwise I will be very tired. γ
Lian Zhenzhen fell into a tangle.
was originally determined to write about Jing Shaochen's fandom, but because of the recent scandal, Jing Shaochen's reputation has dropped rapidly, making her hesitate.
Moreover, there are inexplicably many more supporters of the prince, and they almost slaughter the version, all of which are for her to write about the same literature of His Royal Highness the Prince.
She glanced at it and found that many readers had just signed up for the trumpet, and she immediately felt weird.