"Hehe, does the Huangfu family want to be a dictatorship?"

The president has the right to form a cabinet to appoint the top ministers of various ministries, but provincial, municipal, military districts and other departments are not appointed by the president, and have their own set of rules, and the president only has the right to agree and disagree, but does not have the right to nominate and recall.

However, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, four of the eight presidents have been from the Huangfu family, which has made the power of the Huangfu faction extremely strong, so strong that someone who is not from the Huangfu family has served as the president, and the decrees promulgated have made the Huangfu family dissatisfied with the slow implementation.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise you won't know if you will walk at night one day. ”

Threat, the threat of the red fruit. His sunny smile was as cold as the moonlight.

I don't know when a few groups of people have gathered around to talk about it.

Money is the foundation of everything, and his uncle also relied on the support of the family's power to come step by step until today.

"I'll go back and talk to my uncle..."

He is ready to back down, the project has begun to lose money because of the imitation of the Zhang family, if the war continues, the Cheng family will suffer more losses, and although the chief justice is in a high position, it is also reflected in major events, and the role of peacetime is not as direct and rude as the director of the public security bureau of the Demon Capital Division.

"What are you discussing?"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd of onlookers, Jiang Xiaotian, who had just gone to school and knew that his little brother was being bullied, walked over without hesitation.

If Zhang Hao and Huang Fuying are in a relationship formed by family power, then Cheng Hao and Jiang Xiaotian are purely like-minded, and they both like to watch and comment on beautiful women.

"Nothing. ”

The Jiang family is engaged in the manufacturing industry and can't help the financial industry, so Cheng Hao decided to hide it without thinking too much.

But how could that obviously worried expression hide Jiang Xiaotian's eyes.

"What happened?"

Even Huang Fuying avoided Jiang Xiaotian's glance a little unnaturally.

"Zhang Hao, what happened?"

Although Jiang Xiaotian was the shortest of the four, even the onlookers felt an invisible pressure like a mountain, and the people who were overwhelmed were breathless.

"Haha! Xiaotian, I misunderstood, it's Zhang Hao who is homesick and wants to buy a shop under Uncle Cheng Hao's name, and there's nothing wrong, right? Cheng Hao!"

Huang Fuying raised a smile and made a round.

Seeing Huang Fuying's eyes, Cheng Hao hesitated, and just wanted to follow his words but heard Jiang Xiaotian's cold words...

"Did I talk to you? What are you?"

Because of Wu Zihan's matter, Jiang Xiaotian was holding back a fire in his heart, he couldn't care if the woman's heart didn't belong to him, and he didn't dare to care if his little brother was bullied? Where did he put his face? Where did he get angry?

No one had ever provoked him so much, even Jiang Xiaotian had given in when he saw him before, and this sudden provocation made his handsome face full of hideousness.

The enthusiasm of the onlookers on the side was instantly ignited, and they gathered their friends who were resting to watch the battle between the two kings of Imperial High School.

"Jiang Xiaotian, you have to think about the consequences of what you say!"

"I didn't say that clearly, what are you?"

The anger was eating away at Huang Fuying's reason, and the true qi in his whole body was raging in the meridians.

Seeing that Huang Fuying was about to lose control, Zhang Hao stopped in front of Huang Fuying and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaotian, I was wrong, it was my family's profit that launched the same project as the Cheng family, resulting in..."

"Get out of the way!"

Huang Fuying pushed Zhang Hao, who was speaking, to the side, "Jiang Xiaotian!"

His anger didn't make Jiang Xiaotian's expression change any more, he just replied mockingly, "Are you deaf?"

The true qi of the martial arts master level suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

Jiang Xiaotian flew out upside down, and a figure grabbed his neck in an instant, and gradually clenched his hand to make it difficult for him to breathe.

"You spicy chicken, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

It's just that his threat didn't have any effect, in exchange for Jiang Xiaotian's disdain.

A man may die standing but not on his knees.

Maybe he has the courage to be the protagonist in his bones, but he is usually suppressed by various thoughts, and this instinct is stimulated when he loses his memory.

Wutian watched everything happen with a cold eye, and he really couldn't understand why Huang Fuying, who felt calm and measured, couldn't stand Jiang Xiaotian's provocation so much.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop the tragedy, he felt the existence of the Heavenly Dao in this world for the first time.

"How is it possible? These two people's arms fight is actually a key link in the progress of the general trend!"

Wutian doesn't dare to move, and there is no need to move, under the shroud of the general trend, if the protagonist will die, then the way of heaven is a yarn fork.

Reaping the origin of the Heavenly Dao with peace of mind is the king.

Although he couldn't speak because of breathlessness, the mouth shape clearly revealed two words with clear meanings: "Spicy chicken!"

"I will fulfill you!"

The onlookers on the sidelines looked stupid, and they lost the interest to start, and they all regretted becoming witnesses.

One minute, two minutes......

Cheng Hao finally reacted and rushed to Huangfuying desperately, wanting to avoid the tragedy, but it was too late.

Jiang Xiaotian's vision was blurred, and his breathing was almost stagnant.

"Murdered!"

The girl's piercing scream, Jiang Xiaotian's cold "corpse" sobered up Huang Fuying, who had lost his mind.

Like an empowerment of ice water, he knew that his life was over.

The security guard soon came over, looking at Jiang Xiaotian's "corpse", and looked at Huang Fuying, who had lost his soul, and didn't know what to do.

After all, the older security guard was more steady, and yelled, "Why are you still stunned, call an ambulance, call an ambulance, and check Jiang Shao's physical condition!"

Soon, the unique sound of the ambulance sounded, and several female nurses quickly carried Jiang Xiaotian onto the stretcher and roared away amid the discussion of everyone.

The ambulance didn't bring Wutian and these irrelevant people, and just when Wutian was hesitating to follow, a nice female voice came from beside him: "Why didn't you save him just now?"

Turning her head sideways, it was Ouyang Huirong with a Yingbao-style virgin face.

"What?"

"I saw it very clearly, they all looked stupid, and you had an idea, but for some reason you pressed it. ”

"What?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, but your actions are supposed to protect him, so we are friends. ”

When she said it, she especially accentuated the tone of the word "he".

"What?"

Instead of answering, she raised her arm and looked at the lawless arm at the same time.

In the sun, an antique watch on her hand that even the hour hand was blurred looked so out of place with her dress and posture.

"Remember that we are friends!"

With that, she waved away in style.

Her strange words and deeds and calmness make him feel that she may be a time-traveler similar to the Three Kingdoms world, but she is not the protagonist.

(End of chapter)