The second master almost ran down from the stage at a trotting speed, and rushed directly in front of me, threatening to snatch the gold.

I flashed back and took a few steps back, "What? Want to destroy the evidence?"

"It's not mine!"

The second master jumped to his feet, foaming at the stars and shouting, "You framed me again!"

I rubbed the gold bar with one hand and said with a smile, "I'm old, don't be so excited, it's not good for my heart."

By this time, I was shouting with all my strength, "You keep saying you have no money, but you find gold bars in your plaque?"

"You obviously have the ability to save Wang Ju, but you don't save it!"

"Before, when I came here to look for you, you were stubborn, and you are still covering it up now!"

I have now stripped the second master of his last clothes, and all the charges have been thrown on him.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth, and then his body went limp, and he lay heavily on the ground.

The crowd burst into exclamations, but no one stepped forward, and a few hesitant men were also dragged back by their companions.

He knew that it was me who set up the game, but he couldn't find evidence, and this state was not unusual.

At this moment, I was actually a little soft-hearted.

But after thinking about it, if I am soft-hearted today, Chen Changming's people will enter the Ivan Festival openly.

Once this is done, it will be equivalent to an atomic bomb exploding in Monan.

It's not just us who are affected.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I had to do it!

Turning my head, I pulled out a few sticks of fragrance from my bag, lit them and put them on the bottom of my second master's nose.

This thing comes faster than cold water.

The second master woke up leisurely, and the moment he saw me, he shouted like a ghost.

I snuffed out the incense and said with a smile, "It's not okay to pretend to be dead, I have to make things clear today!"

With that, I dragged him with one hand and hurried to the stage.

At that moment, my back exploded and I shouted, "You let go of my father!"

You don't have to look back, just listen to the voice and know that it's Xiao Er.

I casually shouted, "Erhai!"

Ji Canghai was like a god descending from heaven, jumped on the table, rushed behind me in a few steps, only to hear a muffled sound, and Xiao Er was silent.

As if he had been publicly executed, the second master sat weakly on the stage in the face of everyone's different eyes.

I picked up the microphone and put it to my mouth: "Who is that yellow-robed Taoist priest, you know better than me."

"He was personally recommended by you, and you have money in your pocket, and you don't save people, you dare to say that you don't have a conspiracy?"

The second master shook his head, and the saliva and mucus on his beard shook with him: "No, you are wronging me with me."

At the moment, there is no point in me fighting with him.

I need something that will kill him completely.

"Well, even if you don't have a conspiracy, I've wronged you."

I pointed my finger to the audience: "There are many people in the Changchun Society, and I dare not say that I am rich and rival the country, but I am also a wealthy family."

"Why can't you come up with the money? Where did the money go?"

The second master's dark face turned white all of a sudden, and the hands on his knees were tightly clenched together, and the pineapple wooden chair under his body seemed to have become an electric chair.

I know, I stepped on his tail.

"It's not too much to take out the accounts after you take them over and show them to everyone, right?"

After speaking, I clenched my fist at the audience: "Everyone, we are all from poor backgrounds, don't say that I am nosy, there is really a problem with this matter."

The previous evidence has been seen by them.

My words were like salty salt in a hot pot, and the audience was suddenly restless.

"The money we pay to the gang every month is hard-earned money! You really should check it out!"

"yes, which steel hammer wasn't earned by licking blood from the tip of a knife?"

……

Finally, someone took the lead and rushed to the stage, the noble pear blossom wood chair was overturned to the ground, and the second master was also buried in the crowd.

For a while, the sound of questioning, angry scolding, and the muffled sound of fists to the flesh resounded non-stop on the stage.

Ji Canghai stood on the table opposite me, with his hands crossed on his waist, and pouted in the direction of me towards the door.

I looked at it and saw that the yellow-robed Taoist priest had already oiled the soles of his feet and was ready to slip away.

Fuck, I'm usually a little scared, but this time I can let you run?