Chapter 715 Dynasty
"It's really troublesome, Huangfu Qingsong is actually the director of the background inspection department." Jiang Hua, who was calculating his wedding guests and accounting for his wedding cost, scratched his head with some headaches.
It's not because of an itchy scalp, it's simply because of the appearance of Huangfu Qingsong.
"Hey, Lao Zhang. If Huangfu Qingsong were to be the director of the background inspection office, he would definitely trouble you everywhere. We and he have taken over. Now that his official luck is not smooth, he will probably blame you on me. Are you ready?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tong almost wanted to pick his nose to show his disdain, but he thought that this action was a bit indecent, so he gave up.
But he still said indifferently: "Are you ready to kick his dog's head off? Yes."
"Hey, that's not what I said. Although there is a grudge, there is no need to kick his dog's head off, right?" Jiang Hua knows that Zhang Tong can do many things, including kicking Huangfu Qingsong's dog's head off. If he is willing to do it, most likely It can be done.
But Jiang Hua didn't want Zhang Tong to really do it. If Huangfu Qingsong's dog's head was really blown off, it would be a lot of trouble.
However, many times, many things are beyond the control of manpower...
In a certain corner of Huaihai City, a man was trembling, shaking his hands frantically: "No...don't kill me! Really, I'm really just running around. I don't know anything!"
In front of him, a humanoid creature with blue and white electric light all over its body was staring at him, with frightening arcs in its eyes: "Periphery? Huh. But your money is worth a lot."
This flickering blue-white arc is none other than Dynasty. An electric arc flashed through his fingers, directly shocking one of the man's feet into convulsions.
"Ah~" the man screamed.
"You don't lose money. Do you know that those are people's life-saving money?" Wang Chao's blue and white body is just like Dr. Manhattan in DC comics. The eyes are also as indifferent as Dr. Manhattan.
"You swindle people out of money pretending to be charitable, while those who really need help get so little money. So, you don't deserve sympathy. Those who died because of your black industry are calling you from hell .So, go to hell"
Just as Dr. Manhattan decides whether human beings should survive or not with the posture of a god, Dynasty also indifferently sentenced people to death after reading out the sins of the other party.
An arc flashed, dust to dust to dust.
It was eight o'clock in the evening.
Huaihai City Evening News is broadcasting an important news.
The host sat in a neat suit in front of the camera and read: "Earlier today, several major murders occurred in our city. A major murder occurred in the Renren Charity Fund. Including the fund's general manager Wang, deputy manager Cai, Li, accountant Xu, and other colleagues, a total of 21 people died."
"Benevolence Charity Fund is a private charitable foundation organization launched in 2008. Over the years, a total of more than 300 million yuan has been raised, and the fund shows that a total of more than 270 million yuan has been distributed. The fund aims to help the poorest society Groups, medically destitute groups, orphaned elderly and double-lost children. According to the data of the fund, the fund has directly and indirectly helped more than 20,000 people in need.”
"However, it has recently been revealed that the company may have embezzled charitable funds for other purposes. This murder case may have something to do with it..."
snap~
Old CRT TVs are turned off with their special shutting down sound.
Dynasty took out a bottle of cold beer from a refrigerator that was only 1.2 meters high. This refrigerator named Huayi is really old, so old that the original white shell has turned pale yellow.
The LED ceiling light above Wang Chao's head flickered, not because the current was unstable, but because a ceiling fan was spinning on the ceiling, and the speed of rotation was not much faster than the grandfather doing Tai Chi in the park.
touch~
The refrigerator door closed, and the windows next to the refrigerator trembled slightly. There was a tooth-piercing creaking sound, as if to remind others: I am very old, don't be too rough with me.
Wang Chao sat down on the only sofa in the room with an ice-cold Tsingtao beer, and took a big gulp of beer comfortably. It's very refreshing and enjoyable, this is the reward he should have after a tiring day at work.
The dynasty was originally just an ordinary employee working in the capital database. If there were no disturbances, his life should be the same as his original estimate, and he would live his life without any disturbances.
If it hadn't been for Zhang Han's top bag case after bumping into someone, if it hadn't been taught a lesson by Zhang Han and his son, if it hadn't been for his own awakening of superpowers. Wang Dynasty felt that this was probably the case for his whole life.
But many things in the world cannot be calculated [if].
As it is now. Dynasty came to Huaihai from the capital, quit his comfortable job in the capital, and chose to come to Huaihai as a delivery boy.
Because he committed too many things in the capital, just as the other party reminded him when he killed Zhang Hai, Zhang Hai and Zhang Han's status class is different. Moving them is like stabbing a hornet's nest, the so-called death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox. No matter how many enemies or friends Zhang Hai and Zhang Han had before, as long as they were in the same position as them, those people would be on pins and needles.
So the dynasty in the capital can't stay any longer.
He is not stupid enough to fight to the death with so many people in the capital. Only by keeping himself useful can he do more things.
Only the name of Thunder and Lightning can deter more evildoers. Sometimes the law cannot punish certain people in this world, but the justice represented by Thunder and Lightning can.
At least the dynasty feels that it has justice in its heart.
Da da da.
Just as Wang Chao was curled up on the sofa drinking beer in a daze, thinking about what to do tomorrow, there was a knock on the door.
A sweet and crisp female voice sounded from outside: "Brother Wang Chao, I saw your light turned on. I know you are inside, so you open the door. I have some pork heads left after closing the stall today. How about you?"
Wang Chao opened the door, and there was a clean, bright girl with delicate features standing outside the door, looking about twenty-three or four years old, she held a bag of pork head with a smile and said to Wang Chao who opened the door: "Pig head meat for wine That's great."
"How much?" Wang Chao said calmly, at the same time trying to pay the girl out of his own pocket.
"What kind of money do you want? It's all from the neighbors, and besides, it's all left over from the stalls. How can you ask for money. You can eat it." The girl said and stuffed the pig's head into Chao Chao's hands: "If you like to eat Tell me next time. I'll bring you some more."
The girl walked away with a smile on her face while talking, leaving Wang Chao in a daze with the bag of pig's head meat.