Correction Bureau.

At an empty table in the public office area, the fish head was leaning back on a chair, smoking a cigarette, and his legs were cocked motionless.

No one dared to pay attention to him, even though there was a clear 'No Smoking' sign on the wall.

"Okay, why is it not over?" The old smoker scolded: "Can't you see that our master is really angry?" I left a finger to pass! ”

The fish head glanced at the gauze on the broken finger of the old smoking gun and asked, "Connected?" ”

The old smoker smiled evilly: "I didn't let it." ”

"This is going to be connected, can the fire in our master's heart be extinguished?"

"If you don't answer, if he sees my severed finger in the future, he won't feel sorry for me?"

Yutou scolded with a smile: "What, your daughter-in-law also has a sister, or do you also want to be on a bridge with our father?" ”

"Fuck off, uncle."

The two of them talked and laughed in the Correction Bureau, which was completely inappropriate.

In the next second, Banbula strode over from the door, and slapped the back of the fish's neck - pop!

"No face!"

A slap to the fish head stunned his eyes, but he turned his head and scolded viciously: "My life is almost gone, and I am still an uncle here?" ”

"Do you know what you have become of our grandfather's anger today?"

"Did I say you had in your head?"

"What's the shame of admitting mistakes with our master? I heard that you still call our grandfather by his name? That's what you called! ”

Banbula gritted his teeth and snorted the words out between his teeth and said, "I don't even have a grudge for chopping you now." ”

The fishhead stiffened his neck and responded, "What was wrong with me?" ”

"Didn't you say that Bang Kang doesn't let you have a little happiness?"

"What's the matter, someone on my territory sells small happiness and shoots me, and I can't fight back?"

"Yes!" Half-bra paced back and forth in front of the fish head: "You have a hard mouth, the firing squad will come in a while, and you will be taken to the square, and you will be shot like those traitors in the Bangkang City Government, you will not be hard." Until this moment, he didn't know what was about to happen to scare the fish head, but what he didn't expect was that he would become a prophecy.

The fish head finally panicked, and his speech had a trill: "Master...... Is he really going to kill me? ”

"If I don't kill you, keep you? Marry you a big fat daughter-in-law and give birth to a cub, are we angry with a family of three who take turns to work? ”

"This Bangkang, the capital of Wa State, someone sells small pleasures and shoots them in the street, you dare to suppress it!"

"Who are you?"

"Don't say it's me in this matter, you ask Yang Rong, who became the deputy mayor, if he dare!"

"As a result, when you arrived at our master's office, he asked you that, and you still shook your head and said that you didn't know......"

Yutou interjected: "I didn't expect our master to lie to me, he himself said that his face was paralyzed." ”

"Old Qiao lied to you every day, why don't you dare to tell a lie? Who is good to you, who do you have a long conscience? ”

Fish Head ......

The old cigarette gun grabbed Banbula's arm: "Then how to deal with it?" ”

"Whew." Banbula let out a sigh: "The lightest is to be sent to the black prison, and when our master is in a good mood, I will try to beg for mercy." ”

Banbula raised his eyes and glanced at the fish head, and stretched out his finger to poke hard at his head: "You, go to the black prison and then blow up the thorns with the big guy Peng and Lin Minxian, and continue to cause trouble endlessly!" It's best not to stop for a day, so that our master will collapse and pull you down as soon as possible! ”

After scolding, Banbra pulled his neck and shouted: "What about the people in the Correction Bureau!" ”

"Are they all dead?"

At this time, in the pantry and toilet corridor, little heads have popped up, since the teacher left, the Suzheng Bureau has almost become a decoration, and the newly appointed director doesn't even dare to take a blood-stained gun, how dare he care about this kind of thing?

"Blind! Can't such a big living person see it, won't he record a confession? Aren't you waiting for me to teach you! ”

Boom, Boom, Boom......

In the corridor, the sound of uniform footsteps came, and Banbula turned his head and continued to scold: "What the does this matter have to do with you green skins!" ”

But the moment he turned around and looked back, he saw a man who looked like a scholar holding his glasses with his hand, and behind this person was a group of fierce green soldiers.

"Xu Ye said that from today onwards, the former director of the Suzheng Bureau will resume his original post because he does not want to make progress, and he will immediately move out of the director's office, and the Suzheng Bureau will be taken over by Zhang Wenhe."

For a while, the old smoking gun, fish head, and half-bula all looked at Zhang Wenhe.

Banbra said puzzledly: "Anyone who takes office must have a document from the municipal government, and I, the secretary general of the municipal government, don't know about it, how can you just say it?" ”

Zhang Wenhe walked over, stood in front of Banbula without the slightest intrusiveness and asked, "Do you not believe me, or do you feel that Xu Ye's words are no longer good?" ”

Banbula was about to open his mouth, but his eyes widened first, he was also a person who had been in officialdom for half his life, and he had never seen a sentence of speech: "Of course I don't believe you!" ”

"That's fine." Zhang Wenhe smiled.

"If you don't believe it, it's your business, the green soldier was handed over to me by Xu Ye personally, if you don't believe it, you can call Xu Ye and ask."

He said lightly: "But! ”

"We can't obstruct the handling of the case by the Correction Bureau."

"Come on, put up the head of the fish, escort it to the square, and shoot it!"

"Correct the law of the country!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Don't move!"

Banbula and the old smoking gun instantly blocked in front of the fish head, and the two of them used their bodies to block the muzzles of all the greenskins, and Banbula said: "This is also what Xu Ye said?" ”

"Xu Ye asked me to prove my heart."

"I'm sorry."

Half Bla understood.

In order to find a way out, Zhang Wenhe chose to come to deal with the most difficult thing for the boss, and the master took a fancy to his talent and decentralization, but if he wanted to gain the trust of the master, he had to take action.

Zhang Wenhe knew too well what he should do, he wanted to draw a clear line with all the forces of the original Wa State, and also establish his ruthless image as a traitor to the Eastern Shan State, and pray for the care of the master when the pitiful appearance of the lonely figure appeared.

This is politics, this is the generation of talents, only the barren mountains bury dry bones!

This is Bangkang's people's heart, Zhang Wenhe killed the fish head with a shot to tell the entire Bangkang people that anyone who violates the law, Xu Ye will not cover it.

Wa State is no longer a grass platform team composed of a group of people with affection and righteousness, it is a chariot made of iron armor, this chariot must drive on the track, and anyone who wants to intercept it can only be crushed.

"Impossible!"

The fishhead stood up panting with glaring eyes, but he was still standing behind the old smoker and half-bula, and he was the only one in the entire office who didn't believe that he would end up like this.

He also felt that they were brothers......

He also felt that he was just telling a little lie and having an awkward quarrel with his brother, which was a big deal...... Admitting a mistake, being beaten, and chopping a finger will pass, isn't that how the old smoking gun got by?

So, he felt that it was impossible.

"Starting today, the Correction Bureau has its own 'law enforcement team'...... Anyone who obstructs law enforcement shall be punished with the same crime. ”

"Law enforcement team, take people!"

"Wait!"

The last struggle of the half-bully, appeared.

"Even if it is to be shot, the documents should be submitted by the Correction Bureau, and they can only be implemented after they are approved, what kind of rules and regulations are you?"

Zhang Wenhe stood in place and took a step back without any answer, and at that moment the greenskins swarmed up. His meaning is very simple, in the Wa State, rules and regulations are one thing, what the master said above is another thing, if you don't take it seriously, you have to deal with it.

……

Phew!

When I was in the office trying to review everything from last night to today, but I was disturbed by sleepiness and had to open the window to breathe, a gunshot rang out.

I was stunned.

And my phone kept ringing at this time, and when I turned around to pick up the phone, I saw a missed call prompt from Banbla, and the old smoking gun's call came again.

I seemed to understand where the gunshot was coming from.

I also understood what Zhang Wenhe was doing for me, he treated himself like a fish gnawing dead skin in a foot soaking bucket, and was exfoliating me piece by piece.

In a sentence that everyone can understand, Zhang Wenhe is picking up the butcher's knife with his own hands to reform for me in order to gain my trust. (End of chapter)