Chapter 200: The Benefits of Power

In the darkness not far from the island in the middle of the lake, the killer slowly appeared, this place was far away from the core of the Gongsun family's manor, and the killer actually dived hundreds of meters away in one go.

"Well, you're making a lot of noise."

The man who answered was holding a cigarette and his mouth was full of smoke.

"Tong Shuai, fortunately, the old guy Gongsun Shuren has already sent me to the coffin." The killer rushed to report.

"Thank you for your hard work, you have made a great contribution to the alliance, I will ask you for credit when I go back." Tong Rulong said.

The killer said proudly: "I have successfully blamed the Federation, Gongsun Congyun is dead, I don't believe they can still sit still." ”

"Well, I don't believe it either." Tong Rulong took out a lighter and lit a cigarette as he spoke.

Seeing this scene, the killer was surprised: "Tong Shuai, the firelight will expose us." ”

"It doesn't matter." Tong Rulong was as indifferent as ever.

After taking a deep puff of cigarette, Tong Rulong stared at the killer and said, "You go all the way, and the alliance will always remember your sacrifice." ”

Hearing this, the stunned killer's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned around and wanted to run.

But Tong Rulong's iron palm landed on the killer's head impartially.

On the spot, the killer's head burst open like a watermelon.

"Who's there?"

The Gongsun family guards and the Wyvern Legion soldiers who were searching heard the movement and quickly approached.

"Don't panic, it's me." Tong Rulong walked slowly in front of everyone with the corpse of the killer, and his powerful aura was enough to shock everyone.

Some of the soldiers knew Tong Rulong, and immediately exclaimed: "General Tong has caught the killer!" ”

……

Song Ziyu knew nothing about the assassination that took place on the island in the middle of the lake.

The Gongsun family has done a very successful job of blocking and keeping the news secret, and the army is quietly moving outside and inside Sweetwater Town.

These have nothing to do with Song Ziyu.

After completing what needed to be done, Song Ziyu was ready to return to the Longshan settlement.

Before leaving, Song Ziyu was ready to take Xu Yingnan for the final purchases in order to replenish the consumption on the road.

Because of the bumpy journey, it was impossible for Song Ziyu to blatantly cross, so the materials needed along the way had to be prepared in advance.

When he came to the market in Sweetwater Town, Song Ziyu distributed a sum of money to everyone, and everyone happily began to buy and buy.

Sweetwater's market has a large supply of supplies, which is enough to meet the needs of everyone.

While everyone was in high spirits, a group of guys in strange uniforms swaggered into the market.

When many small traders saw these people, they immediately began to pack up and run away, and the bustling market instantly became a chicken and a dog.

"What's going on?" Song Ziyu asked in surprise.

A woman who was still shopping just now spat on the ground and scolded: "What else can I do, all the dogs raised by the Northern Chamber of Commerce are here!" These dogs bite the vendors, and as long as they don't pay taxes, or if they don't like it, they are the target of fines. ”

"Is there such a scoundrel?" Song Ziyu was surprised: "Could it be that the council of Sweetwater Town doesn't care?" ”

"Tube? They're! They're all in one place! These dogs are the dogs raised by the powerful, they only know how to loot the people's fat and people's ointment, and they don't care about the life or death of ordinary people at all. The aunt who sells vegetables scolds more and more.

The others on the side kindly reminded: "Don't scold, hurry up, in case they are arrested for disturbing the peace, you will be miserable, and you will have to go to labor ......"

didn't give time to react, and the words of the well-wisher seemed to come true before they finished speaking!

I saw a few managers of the Northern Chamber of Commerce with sticks coming over angrily, and reprimanded a few people, including Song Ziyu: "You fart people, you know that you disrupt social order and slander our great, bright and correct Sweetwater Town Council...... Arrest these guys. ”

Hearing the greeting of the management personnel, a group of people surrounded them with guns and dancing sticks, and stared at the crowd, including Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu watched coldly, only to see the management of this group of chambers of commerce walk up to a vendor, take out a mouse skin and write and draw: "You dare to sell a piece of 21 catties of rat meat for 2 yuan a catty, which completely disrupts the order of market management!" Now on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, I will punish you, and within three days from now on, I will pay a fine of 300,000 yuan at the office of the Chamber of Commerce! ”

The fined trader's face turned pale, and he hurriedly begged: "My lord, master, I am a small business, where can I afford to pay so many fines?" ”

"That's your business!" The management was furious: "If you can't take it out, just wait for jail!" ”

With that, the powerful manager threw down the rat skin ticket, then turned around and walked to the next vendor.

The vendor was much smarter, and hurriedly stuffed a handful of banknotes into the manager's trouser pocket with lightning speed......

The managers who had taken the bribes were so satisfied that they went straight past the vendor to the next one.

"This shrew just insulted the council, grabbed it, and sent it to repair the city wall!" The manager ordered.

The woman who was shopping for vegetables fainted on the spot.

"Humph! The fart people dare to be hard-mouthed, so let's eat it. The manager scolded and walked up to Song Ziyu and said, "This guy is the same, grab it and send it to the sewer." ”

Song Ziyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly showed the waist card issued to him by the Northern Chamber of Commerce.

The market manager who was about to scold himself was dumbfounded on the spot.

There is an extremely strict concept of hierarchy within the Northern Chamber of Commerce, and the waist card in Song Ziyu's hand is a high-level management status.

With this waist card as a witness, Song Ziyu can exercise the jurisdiction of the Northern Chamber of Commerce in Tuodi.

Although this waist card can't command the Chamber of Commerce personnel in Sweetwater Town, it is properly crushed at the level!

The moment the market manager saw the waist card, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

"Big ...... My lord...... The little one has eyes and no beads, and if he offends you, he deserves death. ”

The management staff, who were still flying and domineering a second ago, immediately softened, and kowtowed to Song Ziyu on the ground and begged for mercy.

Of course, Song Ziyu knew that this guy was not afraid of himself, but the piece in his hand, so he said coldly: "Do you have no conscience?" It's already hard for people to do a little business, but you still have to rely on this little power in your hands to harm others, it's really shameless! ”

"Adult, the little one knows that he is wrong, I will take back the ticket immediately!" The manager got up with a grunt, walked to the small vendor in three or two steps, and immediately took back the mouse skin, regardless of whether the vendor agreed or not.

"Get out of here with you, don't let Lao Tzu see you." Song Ziyu scolded.

For this kind of wild dog-like guy, Song Ziyu didn't have any good faces.

These guys are arrogant, do things like drinking human blood, and they are very self-righteous.

As if on the verge of amnesty, the management got up and hurriedly beckoned his men to leave the market.

After expelling the dogleg of the Chamber of Commerce from the market, applause rang out all around, and there were voices of praise.

Song Ziyu blushed, and was embarrassed to continue purchasing, so he left the market with Xu Yingnan.