Chapter Seven: Zhao Wuxuan(2/2)
Led by these little girls, the surrounding crowd also joined in the fun and shouted the slogan "Take it off" in unison.
"boom!"
"Everyone be quiet!"
Seeing that the crowd around him was somewhat uncontrollable, Wang Chen did not choose to use the power of the curse to intimidate, but directly took out his gun and fired a shot into the sky.
Because she knows very well that for inner-city residents who usually live a relatively comfortable and stable life, the deterrent effect of firearms will be more direct and effective.
And for a moment, there was silence, and the crowd even expanded in a circle, which confirmed that her idea was right.
"Sorry everyone! This is a law enforcement scene, not a place for spectators. If you continue to interfere, I have the right to arrest and even shoot you, so..."
"Brother Xu, since everyone has said so, in order to prove our innocence, do we have to take off together?"
Guns can control the crowd, but they cannot control Fang Rui. He first disgusted Xu Bufan, and then under the latter's angry gaze, he added fuel to the fire:
"What's wrong? Don't you agree with this inspection plan proposed by yourself?"
"You are all looking for death!" Xu Bufan was completely angered. He suddenly burst into a roar, and then the curse power belonging to the C-level curser ran wildly. A strange blood-red puppet appeared on his chest and began to flash red.
The light shines brighter and brighter.
Fang Rui's continuous stimulation, as well as the unreasonable and bold demands of the untouchables around him, made him feel that he had been humiliated!
He wants the ignorant low-level people to pay the price - to become fodder for his 'blood puppets'!
"Curse - blood..."
"Master Xu, don't get excited!"
Just when Xu Bufan was about to launch a full blow to bleed all the living people around him except Wang Chen, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and then he felt that the operation of his curse power was stagnant for no reason.
"who?"
Xu Bufan looked at the place where the sound came from with a solemn expression.
It can directly limit the operation of his curse power, which means that the strength of the speaker should be far stronger than him.
"City Lord Zhao?!"
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Xu Bufan was stunned.
Appearing in his thirties, short in stature, with a big belly, and the iconic Nituofo smile on his face, he was not the 24th District City Lord Zhao Wuyan whom he had just met today...
But why would the other party, even though they knew his identity, follow a group of untouchables and prevent him from spouting such evil?!
Are the lives and deaths of a group of untouchables more important than the emotional stability of the small city lord in District 11?
"Calm down your anger, it's all my fault! In my land, Master Xu is so angry. I, the city lord, really did not treat you well, and I cannot absolve myself of the blame!"
As soon as Zhao Wuyan came over, he kindly held Xu Bufan's shoulder and reflected on himself, then changed the topic and lowered his voice and said:
"But Mr. Xu, as the old saying goes, the state has national laws, and every family has its own rules. Although my twenty-fourth district is not as good as your eleventh district, it still has its own legal system. If you really do it in public, you will
So many residents of our city have been killed, and it is difficult for me to explain to those below."
"Explain to those people below? Then why are you not going to give me an explanation?!" Xu Bufan subconsciously prepared to raise his shoulders and throw away Zhao Wuyan's hand, shouting his question loudly, but the words came to his lips.
I found that I couldn't speak loudly at all, so I could only speak in a very low voice like Zhao Wuyan.
As for lifting his shoulders, he couldn't do it at all, as if Zhao Wuyan was holding his hand and firmly controlling his body.
"Don't worry!" Zhao Wuyan's Buddha-like smile is still bright, and his posture of hugging Xu Bufan is still cordial:
"Of course I will give you the explanation you want, but not here. Master Xu is young and energetic, and it is easy to get angry. I will help you control your emotions first. Don't blame me..."
"I didn't expect that Gang Leader Fang is also a resident of my 24th district. It seems that my small town is developing well..." After controlling Xu Bufan, Zhao Wuyan turned his attention to Fang Rui.
"I've met City Lord Zhao." Fang Rui bowed to Zhao Wuyan.
"Hey! You're welcome, Leader Fang. I love my people like my own son. Since you are also a resident of my 24th District, just call me Uncle Zhao."
"Okay Uncle Zhao."
"What's going on with you two?"
"It seems that Master Xu has some misunderstandings about me."
"Hey, what did I think was going on?" Zhao Wuyan waved his fat hand and said in a tone of someone who has come before:
"It is normal for young people to have misunderstandings. As long as they are explained clearly, nothing will happen."
"That's true, but in this case..." Fang Rui looked around.
"That's right, the matter between the cursers is indeed not something that can be settled in public!" Zhao Wuyan understood instantly and came up with an idea:
"Let's do this. I'll host a peacemaking banquet for you two at the City Lord's Mansion at ten o'clock tonight. You just need to calm down now. Then you can calmly clarify the misunderstanding and the matter will be over."
"Uncle Zhao's territory is naturally up to Uncle Zhao's arrangements." Fang Rui nodded without objection.
Xu Bufan didn't answer, but under Zhao Wuyan's control, he nodded.
"Okay, okay, it's not fun anymore, you all should leave!"
After "resolving" the conflict between the two young people, Zhao Wuyan pretended to be angry and said with a smile:
"Why are you all gathering here during this rare relaxing time at night? It's because my taxes are low, so I let you relax too much, right?!"
"Run! The city lord is angry!"
"If you run slowly, you will be charged a tax increase!"
"City Lord, I am from Jiangnan Leather Factory, please remember to increase my tax!"
"Hey, you bastard, you betrayed your aunt, right?"
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As soon as Zhao Wuyan finished speaking, the crowd of spectators, who were originally so crowded that even the firing of a gun only slightly enlarged them, dispersed in an orderly manner amidst laughter and laughter.
Chapter completed!