Chapter 303: No Chaos, No Revolution

Chapter 303: No chaos, no revolution

"Okay, take me to the burial ground!" Now that the person is no longer there, Guan Shenglin can only go to the grave to bow down and perform a junior salute, otherwise it will be difficult for him to cross this hurdle in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Good!" Seeing that Guan Shenglin had no killing intent towards him, the boss of the Southern Boxing Party was also relieved, and hurriedly led the way.

And these conversations between Guan Shenglin and the Southern Boxing Party, the people of the Zhuo family naturally heard them clearly, and when they heard that Guan Shenglin was leaving here, they smiled one by one. But before Guan Shenglin left, he specially returned to the living room and left a sentence: "Zhuo family, don't become the second peach family!" ”

Then Guan Shenglin disappeared in an instant, leaving only a petrified man.

"I'll just say, this little thing should have been restrained a long time ago!" After Guan Shenglin left for a long time, the eldest of the Zhuo family spoke, and this seemed to be the head of the Zhuo family.

"Yes, look what he has done to this house, what if the masked man kills him!"

"If he is used to being arrogant, it doesn't matter if he kicks the iron plate himself, if it really affects the Zhuo family, then he is the sinner of the Zhuo family!"

After Guan Shenglin's intimidation, coupled with the head of the family taking the lead in speaking, someone soon agreed.

"Enough! People are dead, what do you want! "The only one who dares to refute is the fourth child of the Zhuo family, after all, the one who died was his only son!

"Which of you little kids doesn't respect my family on weekdays? Which of you elders didn't pin your hopes on Zhuo Qun? Now that people are dead, is the reputation so ugly? Is this the kind of humanity that you all have?! These words, the fourth elder of the Zhuo family almost shouted out, and no one in the Zhuo family could refute them when they heard it!

Although he is not the head of the Zhuo family, what he said is also very weighty, otherwise how could no one control Zhuo Qun?

After a period of time, the fourth child of the Zhuo family finally calmed down, but his gaze was very penetrating, and everyone didn't dare to look directly at him, he gasped and said: "This matter, it can't be just like that!" ”

"Brother Zhuo, since today's dinner is no longer possible, then we won't stay any longer, so we will leave!"

The guests who were guests at Zhuo's house became more and more embarrassed, and finally planned to leave at this time.

"Hey...... "The head of the Zhuo family wanted to keep people, but it was too late, and the guests had already left after speaking.

sighed silently for a while, if the identities were reversed, he might have left a long time ago as a guest, and he had no choice but to let it go.

After some time, Guan Shenglin followed the people of the Southern Boxing Party to a desolate place, which was the place where the Southern Boxing Party disposed of the corpses.

This is an inaccessible place in Kaohsiung City, I saw that it was full of graves, but there were no tombstones, after all, people who have been eliminated from household registration are not suitable for any names.

And there are some ashes in front of each grave, and it seems that there are often people here who come to burn paper to worship, and the Southern Fist Party is not lying at all.

Guan Shenglin stood at the front, looking at these graves, with mixed feelings in his heart. Although these people were buried after death, the people buried here were all miserable people, and when he thought of this, a faint tear stained his face. The dignified eight-foot man, after all, shed tears humane when facing the grave.

In the rear, the people of the Southern Fist Party folded their hands, bent their waists ninety degrees, and bowed three times. It seemed that they were used to this kind of place, so they naturally took out the paper money, partly gave it to Guan Shenglin, and threw it in the air, and then retreated. They don't want to stay long here, either.

After Guan Shenglin took the paper money, he also threw it in the air, but the paper money was thrown equally by him on each grave.

After that, Guan Shenglin's legs gradually bent, and finally knelt on the ground.

Prostrate, prostrate, prostrate.

He didn't say anything, in fact, he also had a thousand words to be spoken, but when the words came to his lips, they finally became sighs.

Originally, he only planned to come here to worship Zhang Bailu's parents, but when he saw these tombs without tombstones, he felt uncomfortable, so he worshiped everyone in unison.

After some time, Guan Shenglin finally withdrew from here.

"Big brother, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn......" The boss of the Southern Boxing Party stepped forward to comfort Guan Shenglin. I remember that when he was escaping, Guan Shenglin said similar things more than once, and now it was finally his turn to become the audience.

Guan Shenglin didn't answer, but directly reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a rather mysterious face. Now his identity is no longer a secret, and there is no need to remain a mystery.

When the boss of the Southern Boxing Party saw his true face, he pursed his lips: "Sure enough, ......" After the incident of the Tao family was over, he had the heart to pay attention to everyone in the Guan family, and he naturally knew Guan Shenglin's appearance. He guessed more than once that Guan Shenglin might be the masked law enforcement officer, but he never came up with a positive answer until today......

"Is there any way to restore the erased household register?" After Zhang Bailu's death, Guan Shenglin is no longer the indecisive character he had before, and he has already adjusted his emotions from the moment he took off his mask. What he wants to do now is to restore the existence of Zhang Bailu's parents.

"This ......" However, the boss of the Southern Boxing Party was very difficult: "It is already very difficult to eliminate the household registration itself, and it is even more difficult to restore the household registration!" ”

"Difficult, that means it can be restored, right?" It's just that Guan Shenglin seized the loophole in the other party's words.

"Yes!" The boss of the Southern Boxing Party finally gave a happy word: "We were able to close our accounts because there were people in the government department who could delete all personal information!" But if the household registration is restored, it will need the help of someone with a higher official position than him! ”

Guan Shenglin thought about this condition for a while and replied: "Yes, you write down a phone number, say that it is my request, and he will help!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Guan Shenglin told Fang Rong's private phone number to the other party.

"Dare to ask, what is this person's position in the government?" The boss of the Southern Boxing Party was a little uneasy.

"Mayor of Kaohsiung City!"

"Hiss......"

At this moment, even if the boss of the Southern Boxing Party was prepared, he was shocked, he only thought that he was an ordinary official working in a government department, but he didn't expect it to be the boss of the entire Kaohsiung City!

"All the eliminated household registrations will be restored, and in addition, the business of eliminating household registration by the Southern Boxing Party is really hurtful, so it will be canceled."

"This ......" The boss of the Southern Boxing Party thought that it was just to restore the household registration of Zhang Bailu's parents, but he didn't expect Guan Shenglin to have such a big appetite: "Big brother, you have to think about it, the reason why the household registration is eliminated is because these people are not 'normal' to die, and if they are all restored, there will be a riot!" ”

He also has a point, after all, if all the criminal records are presented in a short period of time, it will inevitably cause a riot.

However, Guan Shenglin's gaze became more and more fierce: "No chaos and no revolution, it's time to rectify it!" ”

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