Paid Chapter (12 points)

"Madam, don't" Cheng Dongyang anxiously broke in, just heard Murong Hualou's order, and immediately ignored his humility and shouted to stop her.

Bai Yunling and the servants were present, and his words were choked again.

Bai Yunling is simple, but not stupid, if they want to say that it is a political topic, she is not suitable for being present, and immediately chuckles: "I'm a little tired, go upstairs to rest......" glanced at Murong Hualou, his expression worried.

The maid also gently withdrew.

Murong Hualou looked at Cheng Dongyang intently, his eyes were frosty, and his voice was solemn: "Staff Officer Cheng, why not?" ”

"Madam, what are you going to do by surrounding Yao Wenxun and the others?" Cheng Dongyang ran in a hurry, sweaty sideburns, his face was even paler, and his gold-rimmed glasses were a layer of mist. He took it off and wiped it lightly with the placket of his clothes, and said, "Madam, this time you heard your subordinates surround them, it is a hot potato."

"How do you burn your hands?" She sneered at the corners of her lips.

Cheng Dongyang knew in his heart that he couldn't give in to her anymore and let her come to her. He took a step forward and said in a serious tone: "I just received the news that Yao Wenxun's attendants opened fire, killing five students on the spot and wounding about forty or fifty people...... Now they are surrounded by the teachers and students of the Southeast School of Law and Politics, but as long as we don't care, those teachers and students don't have guns in their hands, sooner or later they will be let go, the blood debt they owe, that is, the blood debt owed by the northern government, the people of the whole country will ask them to pay it back, there is no need for us to make a move, the surname Yao is the president's henchman after all, you caught him, if you deal with it, offend the power, the relationship between the military circles is complicated, we must be cautious; If you don't deal with it, you will bring yú'lùn's anger on yourself."

During these days, Murong Hualou knew a lot about Cheng Dongyang's Bingxìng, he was cautious in everything, and refused to take a step forward. Such a person has more than enough to keep and not enough to develop. In the peaceful and prosperous times, he is a good man in governing the country, but in the troubled times, it is difficult to become a great tool

Murong Hualou still looked at him, his dark eyes quiet. The shadow of the sun moved westward, and the golden oblique light shone into her eyes, sparkling and shining, but she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

Li Zhenghong glanced at her uneasily.

The lieutenants stood beside them, observing their faces.

"Madam, my subordinates feel that Staff Officer Cheng is reasonable, let's surround Commissioner Yao, it is indeed to ignite the fire" Li Zhenghong hesitated for a moment, and finally said his thoughts. It is difficult to control the current situation, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything. Madame's intentions were good, but accidents were inevitable. Li Zhenghong also hopes that she will stay away from right and wrong.

"The person who came out of the Overseer Diào'jiāo is really good" Murong Hualou suddenly smiled, his eyebrows raised, and he didn't hide the chill between his smiles, "What is the duty of a soldier, do you remember?" ”。

She didn't wait for them to answer, and continued, "The duty of a soldier is to protect the family and defend the country, not only the country, but also the people. With soldiers like you, I can't see any hope for national rejuvenation, and I'm ashamed of you."

The words are correct and round, and they are loud, but they are like a red-hot whip, whipping Cheng Dongyang, Li Zhenghong and every adjutant present in the heart, with a whip and a blood mark

The shadows of the flowers outside the curtain are swaying, and the two gray finches are playing, and the chirping sound is crisp, which shows the silence of the room

I didn't even hear the sound of breathing.

The sound of the adjutant rubbing his leather shoes outside broke the suffocating silence in the room, and the young adjutant panicked and urgent, not paying attention to the strange silence in the room, and reported: "Madam, Staff Officer Cheng, Commissioner Yao shot again, wounded several students, and ran to the train station."

Murong Hualou's eyes were full of anger, and his voice sounded like thunder, shaking his eardrums: "Adjutant Zhang, immediately go and notify the garrison department to arrest people, and say that the overseers will tell you, if you meet resistance, you will be shot on the spot."

Adjutant Zhang's heart sank, and he respectfully buckled his boots and saluted: "Yes"

Li Zhenghong looked at her, and the broken golden sunlight formed a faint circle of light behind her, hiding her bright and gorgeous appearance. can only see the golden embroidery thread on the Hunan embroidered cheongsam, and in the phantom, she is like a general on the ancient battlefield, with thousands of troops under her command, and she can plan freely

Feng Yuannian, director of the Garrison Department, was the best at judging the situation and making sure that he understood the heaviness of the task and dispatched all the military and police of the Garrison Department without daring to be careless.

The bloody case of these people has already caused a great deal in the yú'lùn world. If yú'lùn is not good for Baiyungui in the future, he may have to launch a substitute ghost. At this moment, there can be no mistake to give Baiyun a handle

Most of these military and police are old fritter gangsters in Yuzhou, who have nothing serious to do on weekdays, but they are bullying men and women, eating and waiting for death. Seeing that Director Feng hollowed out his old bottom to arrest people, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

In just an hour, Yao Wenxun and more than 30 close attendants were all arrested

"Very good" Murong Hualou smiled, his eyes were rippling, and the corners of his lips curved elegantly, "When will you go to Sfeier Square, when will the surroundings be full of spectators, and when will you notify me?"

Located in the heart of the city, Sfeier Square is a landmark building.

Cheng Dongyang's mind was calm, and he didn't know what Murong Painting House meant. But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them raw. The lady seems to be mellow, but her speech is extremely sharp, stabbing at the weakest protective layer in her heart, and she will not give up until her flesh and blood are blurred.

She can pinch their soft underbelly

Li Zhenghong stood aside respectfully, and his expression was no longer questioned

In about half an hour, the whole square was already crowded. The military and police surrounded Yao Wenxun and his entourage in a circle, preventing them from going out or letting the angry crowd in.

The white wooden benches of the Tranquility Square were trampled and torn apart. As the sun sets, the pigeons return home, only to be frightened by the sound of the boiling people, hovering in the air, screaming homelessly, and finally drowned out by the sound tide.

The teachers and students of the Southeast School of Law and Politics all put on black veils and pulled banners written in red paint: Murder pays for life

Four blood-red characters, like red mist, shrouded everyone's hearts.

Newspaper reporters mingled in the crowd, and there were flashes of magnesium lights from time to time.

As soon as Murong Painting House and Cheng Dongyang's car stopped, reporters with a keen sense of smell all rushed up and asked the Overseer about the matter.

Murong Hualou was wearing a plain cheongsam, with a black woolen hat brim and a black net, and she could only see her delicate red lips lined with snow-colored skin, and her bright bones were stunning

Two tall lieutenants escorted her, stopped the reporters and students, and headed for the center of the square.

Yao Wenxun's shirt was torn, his sideburns were messy, and he was embarrassed by the military police. Looking at Murong Painting Building, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.

Murong Hualou's gaze was faint and did not stay on him.

Her back was straight, her posture solemn as she walked to the high platform, her skirt gently swept in the breeze, and her robe fluttered.

The eyes hidden under the net can't see the emotions clearly, but the chin is arrogant and the temperament is majestic. Her eyes fell on the banner, and the four blood-colored characters forced back the scorching sunset in the sky, like a fire, burning in her heart. Life is the most fragile, and in troubled times, life is as cheap as duckweed

The boiling square gradually quieted down, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and they all looked at the Murong Painting Building on an independent height.

Can that thin and delicate body calm the people's anger? Can you shoulder the heavy lift?

"The last time the Overseer was assassinated, his injuries have not healed, so he entrusted me to deal with this matter" Murong Hualou's sonorous voice spread through a simple loudspeaker temporarily borrowed to every corner of the square, "The Overseer said that he was an official for one term, and he did not seek to achieve remarkable political achievements, but only to seek peace for the people."

"How is it peaceful" The young and hot face of the boy in the black collar school uniform asked Murong Hualou angrily, "Our classmates have killed nine people and injured one hundred and three, and the Overseer wants to give them an explanation of their young lives like this"

The echoing sound of one after another was like a tidal wave, and the whole square was noisy.

Murong Hualou didn't speak, but watched fixedly, until the sound tide slowly receded a little, and then said: "Injured classmates, the overseer will bear the medical expenses and compensate for the nutrition expenses." As for the sacrificial classmates......"

Her eyes turned to Yao Wenxun and his party, who were detained, like a snow blade cold and sharp, "The Overseer will sword the murderer and fight his life with his life"

There was no boiling joy, and the entire square was immersed and looked at Murong Painting Building in amazement. The sound of pigeons flapping their wings was unusually clear.

Murong Painting Lou slowly walked down the high platform, and the sound of her leather shoes resounded throughout the square.

The students had expected many outcomes, but they never imagined that the Overseer's wife would say lightly: "Fight for your life."

Walking in front of Yao Wenxun, Murong Hualou stood still.

He glanced at her coldly, and then raised his chin arrogantly: "Even if I am worthy of my life, I will be sentenced by the Central Military Tribunal, I am an important member of the government, and Bai Yungui is not qualified to execute me."

The squire's tense expressions relaxed slightly.

When the onlookers under the square heard this, they immediately buzzed again, shouting something, but Murong Hualou didn't hear it clearly.

With a wave of her hand, she said to the military police: "Shoot them all"

Director Feng didn't move, he looked at Murong Painting Building in astonishment. Those military and police officers did not have the instructions of Director Feng and did not dare to act rashly

"Madam, you can't kill important government officials, the military court will give you the death penalty, I'm afraid that the Overseers won't be able to save you then" Li Zhenghong grabbed her arm, his lips pursed, "Madam, escort and wait for the Overseer to heal before dealing with it"

"Madam, now is a new society, and murder has to go through legal procedures," Cheng Dongyang also advised.

There was a sneer from the onlookers.

At this moment, they felt that it was a show

Director Feng also advised.

Murong Hualou took out the official seal of Bai Yungui and glanced at them majestically.

"Give me the gun," she whispered to Director Feng.

The strength revealed in the soft voice, and the official seal she held on her white fingertips, made Feng Yuannian have nowhere to hide, untied his spear, and handed it to Murong Hualou.

As soon as the official seal was collected, she skillfully loaded the bullet and pointed the black barrel at Yao Wenxun's forehead.

"Madame"

"Madame"

Li Zhenghong and Cheng Dongyang were shocked, "Madam, think twice"

Yao Wenxun smiled provocatively at her: "Little lady, will you shoot?" ”。