It wasn't until Pan Shaofeng's teeth were knocked out that Song Li stopped, threw the kid to the ground, pointed to the crowd and said, "Apologize, apologize to the people of Chang'an Street!"

Pan Shaofeng wiped the blood from his lips, stood up from the ground, stared at Song Li resentfully, and said slowly: "Do you know who I came out to see today? Song Li, let me tell you, in the world, you can't just fight." The shame you inflicted on me today will be firmly remembered for the rest of my life! Let me apologize to these untouchables, it is absolutely impossible! You have injured my fire qilin, injured my coachman, and injured me, and I will not finish settling these things with you! I, Pan Shaofeng, swear to you that I will use all my strength to make you pay!"

"I don't care who you come out to see!" Pan Shaofeng, it seems that you haven't realized your mistake yet. I know what you're thinking, don't you just think that Lao Tzu is powerful and wants to use this against me? Okay, I'll wait for you, you go and move the rescuers!" Song Li sneered and glanced at Pan Shaofeng.

This kid is still touching and drinking. If it was before, Song Xinghai was really an incompetent county king in name only, although he had a title, but he could not be compared with the imperial capital Yin in terms of real power. In addition, with Prince Zhong as a backer, once there is trouble, the county prince's mansion really can't get people. But now the situation is different, Song Xinghai is the king of Ming who is in charge of the three secret service divisions, and his strength is enough to be comparable to Song Xingguang, the king of Jing, an imperial capital Yin, is really not a heavyweight opponent.

Poor Pan Shaofeng doesn't know. This kid has just returned from the field, and the news is blocked, and he deserves to be killed.

"Ah Fu, get up, don't lie on your stomach, you are here to show me the carriage, this is the evidence. No one can move the carriage without my permission!" Pan Shaofeng shouted to the coachman who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and the guy got up from the ground with a sigh and agreed loudly. Then he glanced around at the crowd around him, and there was a threat in his eyes. It means that you wait, my master will support me, and I remember who kicked me just now.

Song Li sneered: "Since you don't want to drive away your car, then stay." Don't worry, I'll get you on your knees and beg me to pull the carriage away!"

"Hmph! dream!" Pan Shaofeng snorted coldly and staggered away.

Several brothers of the Justice League surrounded him, looked at Pan Shaofeng's back, gritted his teeth and said, "This turtle egg seems to be unconvinced." Boss, do you want the brothers to rush up and smash his golden carriage?"

Song Li waved his hand and smiled, "No need." Since he wanted to leave the carriage here, it would not be so easy to get it away. I let it go, Pan Shaofeng didn't kneel down and beg me, no one would want to move this carriage!"

Huge eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Boss, what are you going to do?" Although he didn't know what the mystery was, he knew that since Song Li said so, Pan Shaofeng was doomed to be unlucky. For the boss's means, the huge is clear.

Song Li made a strange gesture in public, which was actually told to him by his father Song Xinghai. This is a special symbol of communication within the three secret service divisions, as long as someone makes this gesture, it means that he needs help, and the secret service guards hidden nearby will rush to support as soon as possible.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Li's hand was put down, a mediocre-looking young man walked out of the crowd, carrying a hanging sugar gourd on his shoulder, he walked up to Song Li and asked with a smile: "This son, buy a few strings of sugar gourds, they melt in your mouth, they are glutinous and sweet." Inadvertently, he also made a gesture, meaning his own people, you can tell me anything.

Song Li took advantage of the effort of selecting sugar gourds and whispered in his ear: "I am Song Li, the son of King Ming, go back and tell my father and let the inspector thoroughly investigate the origin of this carriage." You should have seen that this carriage was from the Imperial Capital Mansion Yin Pan Shijian's Mansion. Do you know what to do?"

The young man whispered, "Understood. The prince can rest assured that he will find out. Song Li took down a few strings of sugar gourds, paid for them, and with a smile, he distributed the sugar gourds to a few guys such as Da Da and the others, and said, "Look at the few of you who just called it, oh, each of you will be rewarded with a string of sugar gourds." ”

"Thank you, Boss, for the reward. Da Da and a few other guys made a flattering look, took the sugar gourd with a grin, and talked nonsense while eating. The young man who sold sugar gourds instantly disappeared into the crowd and went to report the news.

Song Li looked at the coachman and saw that this guy was standing beside the carriage with his chest protruding, looking left and right proudly, and secretly sneered a few times. It won't be long before this golden carriage swaggering in the middle of the city will become sand in Pan Fuyin's eyes, and he will desperately want to rub it out. By that time it was too late.

One of the functions of the Supervision Department of the three secret service departments is to supervise civil and military officials, and has the power to investigate, interrogate, and convict officials for their collaborators, traitors, corruption, and bending the law, which is much greater than the power of the supervision agencies such as the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the Anti-Corruption Office in the previous life.

Since Pan Shaofeng dared to leave the golden carriage in the downtown area, and tried in vain to leave any evidence to blackmail him, Song Li pushed the boat along the river and asked the wolf-like guards of the Inspectorate to carefully and thoroughly investigate the origin of the golden carriage. This golden carriage was extremely luxurious, costing at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins to build. Coupled with that rare fire unicorn, it is estimated that it is difficult for even the prince to travel with such specifications. According to Pan Fu Yin's 40,000 gold coins a year, how many years does he have to work to afford such a car? Although many things on this continent are different from those in his previous life, Song Li feels that there is one thing in common, that is, the ** phenomenon of officials. As long as you check carefully, everyone's bottom of the ass will not be clean. If Pan Fu Yin has a clean breeze on his sleeves and only eats on his money, then he will work until he dies, and he may not be willing to get such a luxurious carriage for his son!

Pan Fuyin must have a problem, it's just that he has Prince Zhong as his backer, and he is the biggest local snake in the Holy Lion City, and his local forces are intertwined, and no one has ever dared to investigate him. It is precisely because of this that he dares to let his son be so high-profile.

What others dare not do, Song Li dares to do.

Behind you Pan Shaofeng is Pan Fu Yin, behind me there is King Ming and the three major secret service divisions, the backer behind Pan Fu Yin is Prince Zhong, and the backer behind us is His Majesty the Holy Emperor! Damn, who is afraid of who! Besides, no matter where this matter is said, I am the one who takes advantage of it. Your uncle's carriage rampaged through the downtown and almost killed him, is there any reason for it? Song Li has always been the master who is unforgiving, and this time he is determined to rectify Pan Shaofeng, the second generation of officials who are racing in the downtown area.

Pan Shaofeng wanted Song Li to bow his head, but he didn't expect that he had dug a big hole for his father's political career.

"Huge, you find a group of competent people to surround this carriage for me, without my order, no one is allowed to take this carriage away, if something goes wrong, I will ask you!" Song Li was serious, "Remember, this is an order!"

"Yes, boss, you can rest assured that I will do something!" After receiving the order, he immediately took several brothers to stand guard around the carriage, and then sent another brother back to call someone.

The coachman saw that the big man and the others were surrounding him viciously, and he was so frightened that he drilled into the carriage and did not dare to come out. Da Da didn't bother to pay attention to him, just carried out the task assigned by Song Li, stared at the carriage, and did not allow anyone to move.

Song Li came to the beautiful young man, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the help of Brother Tai, I thank you on behalf of this ancestor and grandson." ”

The brocade-robed young man smiled, "The affairs of the people of the world can be controlled by the people of the world." I just happened to be there and did a little help, but I really didn't have enough to worry about. Compared with the high righteousness of the child, he is very ashamed. ”

Song Li saw that this young man had red lips and white teeth, his eyebrows were like spring mountains, his eyes were flowing, he was indescribably handsome and beautiful, his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, although he was wearing men's clothes, Song Li immediately concluded that this was a girl! He used to watch costume movies and TV series, and there were often male protagonists and heroines dressed as men who couldn't tell the difference between male and female for a long time, and he would feel very embarrassed. Grandma drops, how low the IQ is, how many people who have no eyesight, will make this kind of mistake! It's not Brother Chun and Brother Zeng who can't tell the difference between men and women, how can they not recognize it?

Anyway, when Song Li saw this young man for the first time, he knew that she was a woman.

"Thank you two big brothers, you saved my life and my grandfather's life, I kowtow to you!" The little girl was about seven or eight years old, her face was dusty, and she looked dirty, but she was extremely sensible, and she was about to kneel down and kowtow to Song Li and the others.

Song Li hurriedly helped her up and said with a smile: "Correct you, I'm a big brother, but this is a big sister, not a big brother." ”

The little girl blinked her eyes, looked at the brocade-robed young man innocently, and saw her smile and nodded, only to know that this was actually the big sister. No wonder, how can there be such a good-looking man in the world?

Song Li took out more than a dozen gold coins from his arms, stuffed them into the little girl's hand, and said in a low voice: "Hide these gold coins, don't let people see them." If you have any difficulties in the future, you will go to the west of the city to find a person named Dacheng, and say that I will let you find him. My name is Song Li, remember. ”

The little girl shook her head, "Brother Song Li, I can't ask for your money. Grandpa said that you can't just accept strangers' belongings. ”

Song Li smiled: "Good boy, your grandfather taught him very well. But I'm your brother Song Li, do you really think I'm a stranger?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, then smiled, "That's right, you are a good person, Brother Song Li, you are not a stranger." ”

"That's it. You have this money, enough for you and grandpa to use it for a long time, and you must pay attention to safety when you go to the street in the future, understand?"

"Understood, thank you, Brother Song Li. The little girl took the gold coin, and went away with her grandfather, thankfully.