Chapter 1192: The pawn who crossed the river, no one can stop him!

Even Wei Youxing is so humble, and other bureaucrats dare not be arrogant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They are usually used to disobeying yin and yang, and they never care about anything in their hearts, even to the queen of the deer, they don't care.

But in the face of Chen Xing, they have to be a thousand or ten thousand careful.

The Queen of the Deer Chase will not kill them, but Chen Xing can.

Even if Chen Xing doesn't have this power, Chen Xing can.

Because, Chen Xing doesn't talk about "reason".

The Minister of Communications, whose face was scalded by the kettle thrown by Chen Xing, was paralyzed on the ground and trembling at this time.

His face had completely peeled off, his face was covered with blood and blisters, and he looked miserable, and even his throat was hoarse.

Chen Xing walked towards him with a gloomy face, and didn't pay attention to Wei Youxing's flattering accosting at all.

Wei Youxing's old face suddenly blushed.

With his identity, it is already very faceless to whisper to Chen Xing like this.

And Chen Xing didn't even give him a step, and he had no face!

Wei Youxing seemed to be able to hear the snickering laughter of the people around him.

He held a fire in his heart, but he didn't dare to come out.

Chen Xing said coldly to the Minister of Transportation: "Does it hurt?" ā€

"It hurts, it hurts!" The Minister of Transport said with a sob.

Chen Xing sneered: "Aren't you clamoring for a drink?" I'll personally bring you a pot of wine, and you dare to cry out in pain? ā€

"It's not wine, it's—"

Syllable!

Before the Minister of Communications finished speaking, Chen Xing slapped the Minister of Transportation's bloody face, and immediately slapped off half of his face, even the eyeballs of one eye!

The Minister of Communications suddenly covered his face and screamed like a pig.

Chen Xing sneered and said, "What I say is what it is, you still dare to refute me?" ā€

Only then did the Minister of Communications comprehend it, and hurriedly knelt in front of Chen Xing, "Lord Chen Xing!" The subordinate is wrong! It's just wine! Wine indeed! ā€

"Does it hurt to drink?"

"It doesn't hurt to drink! It's so refreshing to drink! ā€

"Cool? Hehe, then another pot will be good? ā€

"No, no, no!"

"Smack!"

Another volley slapped him, and the other half of the Minister of Transportation's face was also fanned off.

Chen Xing shouted coldly: "Dare to refuse me? Who TM gave you courage? ā€

The Minister of Communications didn't dare to disobey Chen Xing at all, and immediately cried and said, "Lord Chen Xing, spare me!" Spare me! I was wrong, I was really wrong! I'm just a minion, and you're just going to let me go for me, right? ā€

"You mean I fart?" Chen Xing said angrily.

"No, no, no! That's not what subordinates mean! ā€

"Okay, then I'll not let it go."

Chen Xing drank coldly: "Come on, bring a pot of real wine, and let me pay tribute to the Minister of Transportation!" ā€

"Yes!"

A waiter immediately hurried over and offered a pot of real banquet fine wine with both hands.

The Minister of Transport's whole body was half cold.

If he had had been hit with real wine, he would have bled from his head at best.

But Chen Xing hit him with hot water first, and then used high-purity wine when his face was full of scars - this kind of painful taste is definitely not something that his embroidered pillow-like body can bear.

"Spare your life...... Lord Chen Xing, I haven't done anything evil, I will not die for my sin, I beg you, spare my life, be merciful! ā€

By this time, the Minister of Transportation no longer cared about what decency was, and knelt on his knees in front of Chen Xing, constantly kowtowing.

Chen Xing's heart was like a rock.

He picked up the flask, hung it above the head of the Minister of Communications, and said coldly: "When you oppressed the people, did you ever think how weak they were? Now you dare to ask for my forgiveness as a weak? Ask yourself if you ever forgave the innocent people. ā€

"I, I, I ......"

"Your heart is already broken! You don't understand that your money is all the people's taxes! Thou hast eaten the blood of the weak, and hast persecuted the weak, riding on their heads for the sake of power! How can I spare you? ā€

"Nope! Lord Chen Xing! I'll change it! I'm really going to change it! ā€

"No, I'm impatient! You go to hell and change it! ā€

After speaking, Chen Xing poured down the wine, and the liquor seeped into the wound on the face of the Minister of Communications, which immediately hit the painful nerves of the Minister of Communications.

The entire main square was filled with the heart-rending screams of the Minister of Transportation.

The bureaucrats present were all terrified, a few of them were so weak that they almost fell to their knees, and a few wanted to flee quietly, but they were already surrounded by a united crowd, and no one wanted to escape!

The screams of the Minister of Transport continued for more than two minutes before finally stopping.

A waiter stepped forward to pay a visit, and then reported to Chen Xinghui: "Lord Chen Xing, he is in pain to death." ā€

The people present immediately let out a burst of surprise.

The bureaucrats present were all in danger and terrified.

What kind of victory banquet is this, it is clearly a banquet of their severed heads!

What's even more terrifying is that Chen Xing killed the cabinet minister of the dynasty without any "reason", and no one dared to care about him!

The eyes of the bureaucrats all fell on Wei Youxing.

Now, the only one who can confront Chen Xing head-on is probably Wei Youxing.

But Wei Youxing was scared to death in his heart.

He is not afraid of any bureaucrats, not afraid of any powerful people, but he is afraid of this little soldier who was born with mud legs.

This little soldier is now like a pawn crossing the river on the chessboard, and in the entire chessboard, no one can stop him!

Chen Xing killed the Minister of Communications for no reason, which is clearly killing chickens to show him!

Because, the next target is likely to be him!

Therefore, at this time, it is better to talk less - the woe comes from the mouth!

Chen Xing looked around, his eyes were so cold that he could kill.

"Drag this Minister of Transport away, and let me salute the next Minister. Who will be the next one? Foreign Secretary? ā€

When the Foreign Minister heard this, he immediately fell to his knees: "Lord Chen Xing! Wronged! I am loyal to the Zhulu Empire, and I have never betrayed the Zhulu Empire! ā€

Chen Xing sneered: "I want to kill you, I don't need evidence at all, just rush at you and your brother-in-law Huang Xianyong, a civilian and a dog are not allowed to enter the foreign affairs hotel, I can kill you!" ā€

"For you moths who eat inside and out, I, Chen Xing, have endured it for a long, long time, and now that the internal and external troubles have come to an end, it's time to settle accounts with all of you!"

"I'll tell you the truth, I have a list in my hand, all of them are interior ministers who have something to do with the Lion Awakening Empire, who is on this list, you all know it in your own hearts! All TM kneel down for Lao Tzu! ā€

As soon as these words came out, the bureaucrats present suddenly turned pale one by one, and fell to their knees like soft-footed shrimps.