"Forget it...... Hello do it yourself!" Song Weiping glanced at Mo Ziqian, turned around and left, he admitted that he liked Mo Ziqian in his heart, last time at the dinner table Mo Ziqian was full of arrogance, so his long-sealed passion was stimulated, he felt that Mo Ziqian was very similar to him when he was young, so his temper was a little right, and he said a lot of good things for Mo Ziqian at the table, but this thing was too disproportionate, I should be your brother, you can't stab me in the back, right? Even if it is not circulated by you, as long as you take a photo, it means that you have this heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the moment when Song Weiping turned around, Mo Ziqian actually lost his mind for half a minute, although I Mo Ziqian is not a good person, but I am not a bad person, at least I will not do anything sorry for my brother.

Mo Ziqian silently turned around and walked towards the law enforcement office on the second floor......

This Xiang Song Zhe is really looking for the rhythm of death, I don't care about threatening others, I actually take the photos in my mobile phone to threaten others, you are tarnishing my reputation, you are cutting off my career, ruining my future, Lao Tzu finally became the acting director of Liangjia Village, you hang yourself on the old birthday star, you don't know that the owner of the mobile phone is the only immortal on the earth?

When he came to the Law Enforcement Office, Mo Ziqian immediately released his divine sense, and immediately locked the mobile phone store under the old movie theater in Nanyang Town, which was not far from the government, less than a kilometer, so Mo Ziqian easily locked the location...... Xiang Song Zhe's guy is still there.

Sitting in the Law Enforcement Office, Mo Ziqian was not in the mood to do things, he was irritable and panicked, always thinking about how to abuse Xiang Song Zhe's guy, his divine sense could not be released for too long, the longer the time, the more obvious the sense of prostration, so check it from time to time, if only he could separate his divine sense, and throw a trace of divine consciousness directly on Xiang Song Zhe's body, it would not be so bothering!

After getting off work, Mo Ziqian had dinner with his mother and father at home, and then walked to the street to hang around, it is summer, it is dark at seven or eight o'clock, so it is not appropriate to do it, according to Mo Ziqian's understanding, it is impossible for him to make a peace agreement with Song Zhe or something, before he became a god, with Mo Ziqian's temper, he will clean up that girl first, not to mention that now as a god, dealing with things is naturally another way, and immortals also have the dignity of immortals.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally waited for the sun to set, the earth was slowly covered by the dark curtain, the darkness came, because there were no street lights, except for a few dancing aunts on the court, Nanyang Town was in a dim, Mo Ziqian walked directly towards the mobile phone store, the reason why he didn't want to do it during the day was that he was afraid that the target would be too big, the response would not be good, and it would not be good to collect it at that time.

There are only a few mobile phone stores in Nanyang Town, Xiang Song Zhe's store is in the middle of the old street, which was originally the house of the former cultural station in Nanyang Town, and the second floor of the mobile phone store is the old movie theater, when he was young, Mo Ziqian still came to the movie theater to watch movies. toward

Song Zhe's store is still open, and there is a men's Haojue motorcycle parked at the door of the store, and this car Mo Ziqian's father Mo Dazhong also has one, which is very powerful, fast speed, throttle bang, and a smoke is gone.

"Xiang Song Zhe!" As soon as he entered the store, Mo Ziqian calmly called him by name.

Xiang Song Zhe raised his head and saw Mo Ziqian with a calm face, and immediately smiled: "Director Mo, your mobile phone has been repaired, hehe, come to pick it up so late?"

"Is there a motorcycle? There are too many people here, let's talk in a quiet place!" Mo Ziqian came in and said his intentions directly.

"Hehe, Director Mo, you are the village director of our Liangjia Village, our parent official, wherever you want to go, I will follow in the footsteps of the leader! I believe you are an upright person......

It seems that this guy has done a lot of homework, Mo Ziqian has only been in office for two days, and this guy knows that Mo Ziqian has become the acting director of Liangjia Village.

"Of course!" Mo Ziqian smiled.

"Then Director Mo, wait a minute, I'll clean up my things and close the façade!" Xiang Song Zhe pursed his lips and smiled, it looked like a peerless *** how cheap and how cheap, no wonder so many people on the Internet hated this face, no matter how you look at this face, people couldn't help but make a move and slap him a few times.

Xiang Song Zhe is not short, similar to Mo Ziqian, because of drug abuse, he is a little thin, saying that he is cleaning things, in fact, Mo Ziqian's consciousness swept away, knowing that this guy pulled out a fruit knife from the counter drawer, quietly pinned it to the belt on his waist, and then put down the gray shirt to block it, his movements were skillful and sophisticated, and it seemed that he had done a lot of bad things.

"Director Mo, do you know how to ride? You come and drive, take me!" Xiang Song Zhe is really bold, very confident, he is not afraid that Mo Ziqian will take him to beat people!

"Hehe, it's okay, but my skills are not very good!" Mo Ziqian also joked with him like an old friend, if he let others see it, he would think that Mo Ziqian and he were brothers.

"I believe in you, Director Mo, your life is much more expensive than mine, I am a cheap life, and I will report to the judicial office in your town twice in three days, so Director Qin of your judicial office deals with me normally, and he is my counselor. Xiang Song Zhe didn't care.

Mo Ziqian did not catch Xiang Song Zhe's words, but stepped on Haojue with one foot and sat on it, the car was very comfortable.

"Yes, I just bought this car!" Mo Ziqian asked.

"I just bought it for the Chinese New Year! It cost 8,000 oceans, and this car is not bad for drag racing, it's very easy to ride!" Xiang Song Zhe seemed to be very satisfied with this car.

After Xiang Song Zhe sat in the car, Mo Ziqian hit the accelerator with his right hand, and the car "boomed", like a cannonball, the speed was very fast, and it disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Song Zhe, who was sitting in the back, couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, Nima also drove too fast, this is a township-level highway, you have driven to eighty yards, looking for death!

"Hehe, Director Mo, I heard that your mother has opened a non-staple food store in the new market, I will definitely visit when I have the opportunity!" said to Song Zhe in the back, he saw that Mo Ziqian's car was too fast, he was frightened, he couldn't get out of the car, and even once Xiang Song Zhe wanted to pull out a knife, he was reminding Mo Ziqian that you still have an old mother in the new market.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Ziqian even had a sneer on his lips, hey, if my brother doesn't kill you, am I still a god?

After about ten minutes of driving, Mo Ziqian parked the motorcycle on the side of the road and turned off the front spotlights, the weather is not bad today, and there are still a few faint stars flashing in the sky, through these faint lights, Xiang Song Zhe can still clearly see Mo Ziqian in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ziqian looked at Xiang Song Zhe calmly, this face was too annoying.

"Hehe, it's not much, it's just 100,000 yuan, there are five people in the system in the photo, exactly 20,000 each, which is not much!" In fact, he wanted 50,000, but just now Mo Ziqian drove the car with a flying fork, which annoyed him.

"One hundred thousand, yes! But is there a copy?" and where?" Mo Ziqian asked patiently.

"Don't worry, there's only that one, I have always said the same thing to Song Zhe!" He saw that Mo Ziqian's face was fearless, and even his eyes were like owls in the dark, which made him feel a little cold on his back, like a mouse that could be hunted at any time.

At that time, they can say that they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they can do anything to burn, kill and rob, and even sometimes the six relatives do not recognize, but that is generally under the effect of drugs. Once they wake up, people like them are also the most afraid of death, and their desire to survive is stronger than anyone else's.