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Chapter 4 Crack

Wu Zhichong was also stunned!

He used to rely on the power of the Huang family and his own kung fu.

But he had just said fairness, and was slapped by the county magistrate yesterday. He was already in a state of impetus. He couldn't say anything anxiously, but just smiled and said, "Sixth Master... This... Hu Wan..."

Chen Zhao cried out again: "Butler Hu, I know you are the butler of Mr. Huang. He is a good man in Echeng. If you have the will to regret it, I can still take into account your reputation in the future. If you still don't repent, don't blame me for not giving you face! You are so innocent. Can you misjudgment these many eyes? You hesitate and say that there is nothing that happened?!"

Hu Wan was also stunned.

But he knew that because in order to do this bureau, he had sent people to the county government to beat the unjust drums.

The county magistrate will arrive soon.

He either turns the tables quickly or leaves quickly!

Once someone is blocked here and falls into the hands of the county magistrate and his group, Mr. Huang’s mean and polite character may not continue to trust him.

So he shouted quickly: "...I'm not, I don't... Bah, what I don't talk about is fair to us, the county magistrate said he wants to give us fairness..."

Chen Zhao: "Fair means don't let it go here and don't let so many locals talk to me. Aren't you going to kill me? Don't you have a gun? Let's go outside and compete with that... just look at who is older and shorter, who is male and who is female."

Hu Wan was angry and embarrassed: "Bandit...you...oh..."

When Chen Zhao heard the word "bandit", he immediately flew forward like lightning, kicked Hu Wan to the ground with a kick, and again pressed Hu Wan's head with a gun: "You call me a bandit? I am the son of a county magistrate. Do you call me a bandit again? You call me a bandit? You are a thief and you call me a bandit. It seems that you are a bandit. Are you going to rebel? Say! Is it?"

He said, while dividing his energy to pay attention to the people around him.

It’s okay for other guys wearing silk and satin to say that most of them are local gentry. As long as they don’t rush over, they don’t have to worry about their old arms and legs.

It’s mainly the Wu Zhichong who knows some kung fu.

If he comes to make jokes or attacks secretly, Chen Zhao will definitely be plotted against.

But soon, he found that his considerations were redundant.

Because when he kicked Hu Wan to the ground and pointed a gun at his head, the people talking about the tea hall were already in chaos.

No one dared to come forward and say good things to Hu Wan.

Wu Zhichong also took a few steps back.

Maybe I was afraid of offending the county magistrate.

After all, the county magistrate has a gun in his hand.

But no one wanted to see Hu Wan take off his pants.

Maybe I was afraid of offending Huang Silang.

They all left one after another.

Perhaps neither the county magistrate nor Huang Silang would care about who was present.

But the county magistrate and Huang Silang may not care about who stayed to watch the fun in the end.

Seeing a group of people, including Wu Zhichong, run away, Chen Zhao smiled.

"Hu Wan, you dare to plot against Sixth Master! You will admit defeat this time!"

As he said, he stood up and held the gun in his hand, without continuing to point the gun at Hu Wan's head.

"Sixth Master, I was wrong, I admit defeat!"

"What, you really admit that you have plotted against the Sixth Master. You said, "Who ordered you, is it Huang Silang?"

Hu Wan's face turned pale.

He was also completely suppressed by Chen Zhao, and he also lost his reputation as "dead glass that robs the boss's body". He lost his mind for a moment and said the word "recognize the fall". Unexpectedly, the other party climbed up the pole and exposed Huang Silang's identity as the chief messenger.

Although everyone knows that Hu Wan is the butler of the Huang family, and it must be Huang Silang's instructions to conspire to Chen Zhao, Hu Wan's admission and non-recognition are different.

If you don't admit it, everything will be fine.

Now that I admit it, I will be punished by Huang Silang when I go back.

Thinking of Mr. Huang's tricks, Hu Wan couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Sixth Master, you don't remember the villain's fault. The little one was confused and was blinded by lard. Just let me go!"

Hu Wan was also a hero who could take it and put it down. After figuring out this joint, he immediately knelt down for Chen Zhao. While crying, he kowtowed like pounding garlic.

But I was thinking in my heart: "As long as I go back, I will tell the master that I will send my subordinates to the county government at night and shoot you to death! I will completely cover up the fact that I am talking nonsense! Because only dead people will cover up my secret."

"Bang bang bang..."

Hu Wan kept kowtowing, and his forehead was bleeding, but he didn't dare to stop.

At this moment, a voice came from the entrance of the stairs: "Get up, don't kneel!"

But it was County Mayor Ma Zhang Muzhi who came. He took Lao San and Master Tang, and strode up the stairs and looked at Hu Wan, "Murder and pay for your life, and pay for your debts! Liuzi ate a few bowls of noodles and how many bowls of money did he give?"

"I ate a bowl of noodles and gave me money for a bowl of noodles." Hu Wan said hurriedly.

Blood flowed down his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

Zhang Muzhi looked at Sun Shouyi, the shopkeeper, again: "Liuzi ate a few bowls of noodles and gave him some bowls of noodles."

With this moment, Sun Shouyi was already scared. Even if Huang Silang came over, he would not dare to lie.

Immediately, I knelt down with a "thump" and said in a trembling voice: "Sixth Master ate a bowl of noodles and gave a bowl of noodles money."

"Okay, Master, write down the story and let them sign and copy it."

Zhang Muzhi turned around and said.

"I'll write?" Master Tang, no, really Ma Bond said subconsciously.

"Yes, aren't you a master?"

"Okay then!"

Master Tang quickly wrote down the incident.

Of course, there are also sayings that "Hu Wan has occupied the shopkeeper's body", "Hu Wan bullies others with power", and "is angry and angry, and wants to rebel."

After Hu Wan and Sun Shouyi signed the letter and sealed it, Zhang Muzhi slapped the table suddenly and shouted: "Press this letter all over the streets and alleys, and put this Hu Wan in the county jail!"

"Return to the county government!"

...

When he returned to the county government, the bandits sat down in the room. Zhang Muzhi looked at Chen Zhao and smiled and said, "Liuzi, you have changed a lot in the past two days. You have gained abilities."

Chen Zhao smiled slightly: "When you enter the city, it is different from the mountains, you have to be cautious. Otherwise, these local tyrants and evil gentry will have to break us apart."

Zhang Muzhi stared at Chen Zhao for a while, turned to look at Master Tang: "Master, Huang Silang instructed this Hu Wan to plot against the sixth son, what does it mean?"

Master Tang bowed slightly: "If you hit his subordinates in the butt, it would be equivalent to slapping him in the face. Of course, he wanted to hit him back, but he didn't expect that Master Liu was a stone, but instead shocked his own hands."

He paused and said, "County Magistrate, what do you want to put Hu Wan in prison? Huang Silang won't give up. He asked me to tell me, let's extort some money and return Hu Wan to him. After all, he is a local dragon. If he really wants to tear his face, we won't have any money."

"Can't get the money?" Zhang Muzhi looked at Master Tang.

"I can't get any money." Lao Tang nodded.

"Is that so? I want to see if I can get the money." Zhang Muzhi turned around and looked at Chen Zhao: "Liuzi, what do you think."
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