Chapter 470: Social Death

"What are you going to do with him?"

"This ...... This is also a job omission, and I just want to deduct some salary. ”

In the face of Zhang Sixing, a wicked person, even the commissioner of the Public Administration Office was polite when he spoke. After all, at this time, there is a gun is the king of grass, and the goods in front of him are killed all the way from Shanghai to Jinling.

In this regard, Zhang Sixing said,

"Then you don't ask him if he has anything to do with the Japanese, otherwise why would he press the disabled soldier and not report it. Also, I'm curious what he did last night. ”

According to Zhang Sixing's thoughts, if people who have watched "The Record of the Slaughter of the City", even if they are not shocked by the cruelty and blood, they will feel something. It will not intentionally or unintentionally sabotage the anti-Japanese resistance.

So here, will there be a repeat of the life and death on the battlefield over there, and the merchants selling Japanese goods?

"It's ......"

The administrative commissioner groaned and felt that this matter was difficult to investigate first, and secondly, even if it was found out, it would be shameless for the administrative office. Just looking at the "Principal Zhang" in front of him, it is completely expected.

"Principal Zhang's matter shouldn't be so serious, it's better to ......"

Looking left and right, Zhang Sixing asked with a smile,

"Somebody's going to bring you a basin of water, and a towel for you?"

The people present looked left and right, not understanding what he was planning. However, under the eyes of the administrative commissioner, someone quickly ran to bring a basin of warm water, and there was a towel on the side of the basin.

Zhang Sixing looked around, and finally looked at the door panel, and said to everyone,

"Please let me"

Then he turned around abruptly, stretched out his legs, and "bang...... Peng" kicked the door panel off the door frame with a kick, and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The people present didn't know what he was saying, and he was talking so well, why did he suddenly make a shock?

casually dragged the person who had just been beaten, who would cover his face and only dare to sit on the side to gasp, and the person in the household room pressed it on the door panel. He pulled the BT Tiger dagger from his bosom and stabbed him with the man's terrified gaze and scream.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Sixing did not kill the goods with a knife, but only pierced his clothes and fixed him on the door panel. Then he took out a bench from the house, and put one end of the door on it, so that the heads of the people on the door were down on their feet.

The beaten man cried helplessly, but no one around him dared to stop him.

Zhang Sixing covered the man's face with a towel, and Xu Zhongze pouted to the side,

"Lao Xu, don't be stunned, it's watering."

"Water, where to water."

Seeing his confused and confused look, Zhang Sixing urged,

"Hurry up, pour it in his face. Pour it slowly, like a long stream of water. ”

"Hey, hey......"

Although he didn't understand what Zhang Sixing's plan was at all, Xu Zhong still picked up the basin, his arm trembling and splashing it out one by one without fear of pouring water.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

The pain on the door panel struggled, and Xu Zhong, who was watching, was terrified, until he poured a small half basin of water, and Zhang Sixing ordered,

"Stop"

Take off the towel, and wait for the man on the door panel to cough and pant for a while, and then he asked in a soft and slow voice,

"Two things, one is what do you have to do with the Japanese, and whether the matter of embarrassing the disabled soldiers is what the Japanese gave you to do. Besides, what did you do last night, why didn't you go to the movies? ”

"The Japanese? No, no, I don't have anything to do with the Japanese, I just don't like to fight all the time. Last night I went to Yichun Courtyard to play mahjong all night. ”

These words made Zhang Sixing shake his head and spit out a sentence that made the people around him feel blush and heartbeat,

"Hmph, Wen Tian Wuhuan, after watching last night's movie, you should know that if Japan hits here, it will not be more merciful than what Jinling City did."

After speaking, Zhang Sixing threw aside the towel in his hand and looked at the person on the door panel with disgust,

"A dog official like you should be killed, but Lao Tzu will spare you a life, and there is something for you to do. Do a good job, and if you don't do a good job, you will copy your house together. ”

"Well done, well done, must be well done."

Lying on the door panel, he shouted again and again, for fear that the person in front of him who would do it without saying a word would really kill him. Zhang Sixing turned around and looked, and at a glance he saw the policeman guarding the door,

"You, it's you, you will take a pointed hat from paper paste and put one on him, let him take a gong, and knock along the street to tell the people about his sabotage of the anti-Japanese resistance, and also say how he will correct it in the future."

After saying that, Zhang Sixing turned around and asked,

"How, can you do it?"

"This ...... Principal Zhang, I was really wrong, I am willing to use all my family property......"

Although death is terrible, in Huaxia, who loves face, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

But Zhang Sixing doesn't care so many rhetorical questions,

"Why, if you are willing to rob your house and die, then it will be good for Lao Tzu to fulfill you. It can also free up your position to someone who is really willing to do things. ”

"No, I don't...... I don't ......."

I don't know if he doesn't want to die, or if he doesn't want to die, it doesn't make sense to Zhang Sixing. Today's incident is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and he wants to see who does not want the establishment of the paratrooper school, and does not want these soldiers who have recovered from injuries and heavy training to return to the team.

Who is sabotaging the anti-Japanese resistance, and he will really kill the killer when he gets there.

Raising his eyes to look at the clerks around him, Zhang Sixing pointed around and scolded sharply,

"I don't want to find trouble, but the premise is that you don't embarrass Lao Tzu, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, then we all will be okay with each other. Otherwise...... In addition, I watched the movie last night, and the people went to the labor army early in the morning, and you guys are here for a vegetarian meal. Lao Tzu is really not your official, otherwise everyone will have to clean up well. ”

In other words, Zhang Sixing has been making trouble in Kunming for so long and so big, why did the police force and garrison headquarters in Kunming not even appear as if they hadn't seen it.

Hu Jie, the first president of the Chamber of Commerce to be slapped today, can be regarded as a well-known figure in Kunming, and immediately after Zhang Sixing left, he sent someone to not only notify the police force and the garrison headquarters, but also know that it was Sun Changsheng, the director of the freight management office in Kunming.

And it was the latter who spoke to the police and the garrison command,

"Don't go on that trip to the muddy water, in general, Principal Zhang is still reasonable, but it just doesn't give people much face. It's okay to say something, but don't use force. Because when it comes to killing, he killed the Japanese, and several divisions and regiments are not opponents. Don't mess with him, if you provoke him, it won't look good on anyone's face. ”

After doing this, Zhang Sixing of the Administrative Office felt refreshed, what kind of bullshit gentlemanly demeanor, it is still the most effective fist to deal with such a person.

But why does everyone respect and love officials, but the officials don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they will bully others?

If it's in Lao Tzu's territory......

No, Lao Tzu returned to China to resist the Japanese, and he didn't need any territory.

But without a controllable base, it is too difficult to do things, which is really uncomfortable.

"By the way, Mr. Xu, where are all the people we brought from Jurong?"

"Hmph, I know that if Brother Zhang thinks about fighting every day, how can he think about our people."