Chapter 373: Corrupt Officials and Corrupt Officials

Mo Qianjun was angry.

When he first entered the workplace, he was high-spirited, valued by the leader, and explained such an important task, thinking that with the name of Jinyiwei, he was going to get ahead.

But I didn't expect to die before I got out of the school, and as soon as I had eyebrows, I robbed the winged tiger here, and no one really knew that I was in danger. It seems that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and I see the rivers and lakes simply.

And Yue Buqun said that his low martial arts made him angry, and he was definitely the best among the younger generation of Jinyi Guards. However, he folded in the hands of the winged tiger, and the winged tiger was very deferential when facing Yue Buqun, so he had no confidence to refute.

Yue Buqun was really surprised when he saw Wang Gongzi, it turned out that Wang Gongzi was a young man who was carrying a bar with him in a calligraphy and painting shop, but he didn't know what his purpose was for kidnapping him.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong sat there quietly motionless, and Wang Gongzi was smiling proudly.

Wang Gongzi said, "How is it? I regret that I was rude to my son, and I still have to suffer from these flesh and skin, but it's a pity that the little lady followed you to suffer."

Yue Buqun frowned, wanting to kill.

Yue Buqun asked, "What is the noble reason why the prince tied up our husband and wife, please make it clear."

Wang Gongzi said: "My son sees that your handwriting is passable, so help me write a letter."

"Huh?"

Yue Buqun thought about it, but he didn't expect this reason. He always thought that it might be related to his identity as the head of the Huashan faction, but he didn't expect it to be such an inconspicuous reason. You don't have to make such a big deal to write a letter, right, is it really so free to do things as you like?

"Just a picture?"

Wang Gongzi smiled: "Originally, yes, but now that you have used the winged tiger to help you, it is not enough to write only one word."

Yue Buqun asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Wang Gongzi said, "The signature of your handwriting should be signed with the name of this son."

It turned out to be a gunman.

As soon as Yue Buqun nodded, Wang Gongzi continued, "In the future, all the words you write must be signed with the name of this son."

Yue Buqun was puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was trying to deceive the world and steal his name. If his words really become famous and become a family, they will all be his, and he hides behind to contribute, and he accepts flowers and applause at the front desk.

Isn't he going to imprison himself for the rest of his life?

Wang Gongzi said: "You can write here with peace of mind, if you write well, my son will be rewarded." If this son is not satisfied, you should first think about what will happen to your wife."

Threatening yourself with your sister is indeed the right way.

Yue Buqun was silent for a long time and asked, "What does Childe want to write?"

Wang Gongzi laughed, knowing that the scholar had succumbed.

Yue Buqun also laughed secretly in his heart, he was kidnapped because of this.

Wang Gongzi left, and the winged tiger and Mo Qianjun sat opposite Yue Buqun, both of whom didn't understand Yue Buqun's thoughts.

Ning Zhong was also anxious, trying to understand the key, she was not calm. As the head of the Huashan faction, she doesn't know what will happen in the future, but if the senior brother can become a calligrapher like Wang Xizhi, but he wants to leave his name in history, if this is plagiarized, it will be painful to think about.

As a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, she can't remember any calligraphers in history, but of course she remembers the best one, the kind that jumps out of the calligraphy circle and is well known. So I can't help but compare my senior brother with Wang Xi. ….

If Yue Buqun knew his junior sister's thoughts, he would feel embarrassed.

Ning Zhong said, "Senior brother, you can't write it for him well, and you have to sign your name after you write it."

Yue Buqun nodded at Ning Zhongze's head and said, "What do you think? I wasn't really kidnapped by him."

Ning Zhong suddenly realized that he was in a hurry just now, forgetting that in fact, the senior brother was already in charge here, and Wang Gongzi's stupid hat was kept in the dark.

Ning Zhong asked, "Then Senior Brother, what are your plans?"

In fact, this is also what the winged tiger and Mo Qianjun want to ask.

Yue Buqun thought for a while and asked Mo Qianjun, "You should do a good job of investigating why you want to investigate a second-grade master, but you only sent it

You're alone. Even if your superiors come to investigate, the level is too low, and there should be a careful plan to investigate a feudal official, even if you come to infiltrate the political secretary as an undercover agent, why are you arrested so easily?"

Mo Qianjun asked, "What do you mean?"

Yue Buqun said, "I just don't understand why I want to check Lord Wang, whose order it is."

Mo Qianjun said: "He embezzled disaster relief funds, shouldn't he be investigated?"

Yue Buqun said: "The country is so big, there will be disasters every year, as long as there is disaster relief, there will definitely be corruption, each of you will investigate?"

"This ......"

Mo Qianjun is also a novice, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Yue Buqun said, "You first find out who is going to check Lord Wang. There is no shortage of evidence to bring down Lord Wang, the winged tiger is here, don't be in a hurry to hand it over, don't be robbed of such a great achievement as seizing the Xinjiang officials."

Mo Qianjun understood that Yue Buqun was teaching himself to speculate, and nodded yes.

Yue Buqun looked at the winged tiger again, and the winged tiger was straightened by Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun looked at it for a while, then suddenly shook his head and sighed, "Your martial arts are too low, embarrassing and useful."

Yue Buqun's words made the winged tiger angry, and also made Mo Qianjun's face gloomy, but Ning Zhong laughed "giggle".

Yue Buqun said, "You have already colluded with Lord Wang, and you just happened to be an undercover agent to collect more evidence of his crimes. It doesn't matter if your martial arts are low, I'll pass on a few martial arts to you, and you can still have some use after you practice them."

The winged tiger is happy, this scholar's martial arts can't be seen how deep he is, but he has no power to fight back, and if he can get martial arts from him, he will definitely benefit him a lot.

But then there is a sadness, what is the use of high martial arts, it is not to be controlled by others. Moreover, this scholar is even more insidious than Lord Wang, who only threatens himself with interests, and he still has room for bargaining. But this scholar directly poisoned himself, and he had no chance to resist at all.

The winged tiger is an old man, most of the people on the rivers and lakes are big and coarse, but as long as there is a person who has studied and considers himself a scholar, he is definitely not a person who is easy to deal with, either likes tricks, or likes to poison, and if he falls into his hands, it will never be good.

Yue Buqun saw the winged tiger's heart, and said coldly: "I have good martial arts to teach you, but I can also teach others, if you don't care about things, I'll change my mind."

The winged tiger was startled and said "don't dare".

Mo Qianjun asked, "Why help me?"

Yue Buqun said, "It's just that Wang Gongzi shouldn't mess with me. Dealing with him directly also has to guard against Lord Wang's revenge, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and even Lord Wang will be brought down, so that there will be no worries."

The winged tiger and Mo Qianjun didn't know the word "pit daddy", but it didn't prevent them from understanding this matter. If it weren't for Wang Gongzi for a "nonsensical" reason to provoke the scholar in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals, there would have been no such things later.

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1980s