Chapter 455: Li Gui Meets Li Kui

"He is such a big man, Mr. Nan, why does he always have trouble with us little shrimps?" Seeing that Weibo, Xiong Ankang was depressed. Why does this Mr. Nan, who is far away in the sky, always trouble him? Sending official letters and Weibo, isn't it just borrowing your name to earn some hard-earned money? As for targeting us like this?

Moreover, each stroke is so precise, as if staring at it from the side.

And in this way, all his plans were messed up.

In fact, messing up the plan was only secondary. After silently counting the time when County Magistrate Sun and others left, Xiong Ankang went to the bedside and lifted the curtains to take a look. He immediately saw that several people in police uniforms had quietly occupied the yard. The favorable terrain surrounded the room.

Xiong Ankang's face changed with a swipe. Isn't this really here to catch him?

Turning around and talking to the liar Nan Ming, the liar Nan Ming immediately turned pale. Although he is a habitual liar, he never thought that he would be surrounded by the police.

How could it be the police's turn to take care of his small fights before?

"What to do... what to do here?" The liar Nan Ming was completely confused.

What do you ask me to do? How do I know what to do? Xiong Ankang was about to cry, he himself was in trouble, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

"Why panic? I will do as I say later." Lan Shen said, "But I will only help you this time. After this time, you must obediently leave me!"

"I listen to you, I listen to you in everything." Liar Nan Ming hurriedly said.

At this moment, the door opened, and the first person to come in was County Mayor Chen. He waved to Xiong Ankang with a slight smile, and said, "Mr. Xiong, please come out, I have something to think about." I want to discuss it with you."

With that said, County Mayor Chen also gestured to Xiong Ankang, Xiong Ankang felt relieved, this time he wasn't here to deal with him.

But with the level of liar Nan Ming and the others, if they were taken back by the police and frightened casually, wouldn't they really be recruiting? And if the county found out that he was also involved in this scam, there would be no good fruit to eat.

No matter how the richest man in Jinshan County is useless.

Xiong Ankang dawdled, trying to delay for a while, but at this moment, the liar Nan Ming suddenly laughed.

"Who is this kidding me? Posting this kind of Weibo? Isn't this asking for trouble for me?"

County magistrate Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the liar Nan Ming make a call and called.

"Hello?" Several hundred meters above the sky, Xiao Bai's cell phone rang suddenly.

Xiaobai's mobile phone was given to him by Nan Ming, but the number was changed. For Xiaobai, the mobile phone is not used for communication at all, it is used for playing games, and it almost never rings. At this time, he was puzzled when he heard the phone ringing, so he answered it suspiciously, and heard A voice came: "Xiaobai, delete that Weibo for me."

"Who are you?" Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Xiaobai quickly began to cross-reference, and then immediately searched for similar people, "Are you lazy?"

"It's me." Over there, liar Nan Ming conveyed the words of the lazy god, and said in a low voice, "Delete that Weibo for me."

"No, Father Ming will be angry." Xiaobai held the phone with two robotic arms, and the camera kept shaking like a rattle.

"Then find a way to block most of the IPs, at least don't let the people around me see it. You don't want me to stay in prison forever." Over there, the liar Nan Ming covered the microphone and lowered his voice. The voice said, "Just help me once, I beg you."

Xiaobai hesitated, is it really okay to go against Nan Ming like this?

But there were repeated beggings, Xiaobai could only say: "Then I'll hack the phones of the people around you."

On a large scale, Xiaobai dare not do it, but if he just helps a little, Father Ming won't know.

For Xiao Bai, although Nan Ming is his creator, the existence of the lazy god is also very important to her.

They are both inhuman, and exist because of authority. To her, Lazy God is more like the same kind.

Hacking several people's mobile phones is just an instant thing for Xiaobai.

"Okay." Xiaobai said.

"Thanks, Xiaobai." In the private room, the liar Nan Ming hung up the phone, refreshed his phone, and found that the Weibo just now was gone, replaced by another Weibo: "Don't make fun of my account, let me What if I get arrested?"

The speaker is Nan Ming.

When he saw this Weibo, the liar Nan Ming was stunned. Who was the voice in his head? Why can such a thing be done with just one phone call?

He just felt his heart beating violently, as if the voice in his head was really useful!

"Just help you this time, now continue to do what I say!" Lan Shen said.

Just like what he said to Xiaobai, he didn't want to be thrown into prison just after he was transferred into the body of this liar Nan Ming.

Liar Nan Ming calmed down, smiled and handed over the phone: "Deleted, these people are really, they can make any jokes."

It's just that the voice was stiff, and the lazy god reminded him: "Calm down, you must have the demeanor that you will not change your face when Mount Tai collapses!"

The liar Nan Ming coughed unconsciously, trying to make his smile as natural as possible.

A young man next to County Mayor Chen swiped Weibo, and his expression changed immediately. County Mayor Chen knew what had happened by seeing his expression. I really like to joke..."

At this moment, the cold sweat dripped down the county magistrate Chen's back.

This matter, messed up!

This is a multi-billion project!

Jinshan County's fiscal revenue for a year is only over 200 million yuan. How much has it lost all of a sudden!

Sure enough, the smile on the face of the liar Nan Ming disappeared, he got up and said: "I enjoyed this meal very much, thank you County Magistrate Chen for the hospitality, this investigation is over, I will let my assistant contact you of."

County Magistrate Chen has heard this excuse countless times. The so-called contact means never contact again.

The county magistrate Chen suddenly became anxious. Oops, the big benefactor is angry, what should I do?

"Mr. Nan, don't worry, there are still several dishes that haven't been served yet. Mr. Xiong, please help persuade Mr. Nan..."

At this moment, the position changed immediately. Several people around the county magistrate hurried out to tell the police to disperse quickly. If Mr. Nan is dissatisfied again, what should we do?

Xiong Ankang, who was watching from the side, was stunned. This little liar's methods are so sharp, can this kind of thing be done?

Could it be that he underestimated him before?

How did this trick change?

"Leave now." Lazy God said to the liar Nan Ming, "Then leave Jinshan County as soon as you go out."

Liar Nan Ming took two steps forward and suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up, why did you stop again?" Lan Shen was in a hurry.

He went through Xiaobai's back door, wouldn't this kid think that the crisis was resolved just like that?

"I hope there won't be a next time." Liar Nan Ming sat down again.

"No, absolutely not!" County Mayor Chen's heart slowly sank. It seems that there is still something to talk about!

Xiong Ankang next to him is about to write a convincing word, this kid's trick is to retreat as a way to advance!

The lazy god was stunned, he took great pains to think of a way to make the liar Nan Ming retreat, but this bastard was not greedy enough and wanted to continue cheating?

Should he say that liar Nan Ming is naive or stupid?

If Nanming found out that even posting a Weibo didn't work, what would he do?

Lazy God seems to have seen Nanming's thunderous fury.

Moreover, there is no need for Nanming to be angry about this matter, Xiaobai just hacked the mobile phones of the people present and displayed different texts, but Jinshan County is not just a few people.

Even if the entire Jinshan County was hacked, what about Yongxi Province?

What about news media units?

What about those netizens on the Internet?

Are they all deceitful?

...

"What kind of broken food!" Nan Ming dropped the chopsticks in his hand in the presidential suite on the top floor of Jiayue Hotel, a little upset.

When you are in a good mood, you can eat anything, but when you are in a bad mood, you suddenly become picky about food.

What's more, he still ate the same thing several times in a row. For Nan Ming, the first time was okay, the second time was enough, and the third time was simply suffering. The food that could be swallowed yesterday was really delicious today. I can't go down.

"Is there any special and delicious food in Jinshan County?" Nan Ming asked Wei Rong. For Nan Ming, eating is really important.

Although the energy grid is gone now, his lazy authority also needs energy to grow.

"Uh..." This stopped Wei Rong from asking. He used to be a poor sports car owner, and he was the one with the lowest salary. really do not know.

"Let me inquire about it." Xiang Guoliang was more active than Wei Rong, took out his pocket, and took out the business card given to him by the investment promotion staff yesterday.

As a local, this investment recruiter should know what to eat here.

The name of the person written on the business card was Song, called Song Changlong, and he was the director of the Second Bureau of China Merchants.

Seeing this title, Nan Ming suddenly felt very kind. If I remember correctly, Zhang Feilin's father also holds this position, a stock-level cadre.

After receiving a call from Xiang Guoliang, Song Changlong over there was very surprised and enthusiastic. Hearing Xiang Guoliang's question, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Delicious and fun places? I know them all well. I'll take you there. Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

Nanming really suspected that Song Changlong lived in Jiayue Hotel. After Nanming and the others took the elevator downstairs, they saw Song Changlong waiting outside the elevator.

"Our Jinshan County seems to be a remote place, but in fact there are quite a lot of delicious food. There is no cuisine in Yongxi Province, but in recent years, there are also some special snacks. I just know a place , It’s so well done, it’s so authentic, even many people in the provincial capital drove over to eat.” Wei Rong drove, Song Changlong sat in the co-pilot, Xiang Guoliang was still pretending to be the big boss, and Nan Ming was silent beside him, He was hungry right now, too lazy to talk, but when he heard what Song Changlong said, Nan Ming immediately became interested.

"Is it far? Really? What's there to eat?"

"It's not far away, and the food is served quickly. The boss is very good at cooking, but sometimes he's too busy, so he always asks his apprentice to cook. If it wasn't for me, Lao Song, to lead you there, you might not be able to eat authentic food. "Song Changlong laughed and patted his chest.

The small town is such a big place. After driving for more than ten minutes, I turned to a small road and arrived. There were a lot of cars parked in front, big and small, and there were several police cars. Song Changlong was taken aback and said: "Oh, this is the car of the county magistrate and the others. They have come to eat too. I'm afraid there will be no place today."

"Since you're here, let's take a look." Xiang Guoliang said, seeing Nan Ming's expression, he was obviously unwilling to leave just like that.

"Success." Song Changlong got out of the car without waiting for the car to stop, walked in quickly, and then ran out to wave his hands: "The private room is gone, and there is still a table in the yard, but it is cold, I don't know if it will work. "

Outside the door, Nan Ming saw all kinds of dry goods, bacon, etc. hanging outside the yard. When he saw the rows of cured pork legs, cured pork ribs, bacon sausages, etc., his saliva quickly flowed down. up.

There is no way, a natural carnivore, there is nothing to do with these high-calorie things.

Nan Ming does not blindly pursue exquisiteness in eating. If we talk about his preference, high-calorie, big fish and meat, sometimes he will accidentally poke cute spots. For example, the absolutely high-calorie nine-turn large intestine is still his favourite.

"Cheng Chengcheng." Seeing Nan Ming's saliva, Xiang Guoliang didn't know what Nan Ming was thinking?

When I entered the yard, I saw two people guarding the door leading to the backyard, not allowing anyone to approach, and there were a few tables in the front yard, and one was vacant at this time, the table was not big, a square table, Low stool.

But it wasn't particularly cold. A thatched shed was built in the yard, surrounded by bamboo fences, and a gas heating stove was burned next to it, which was steaming, and it didn't have a little charm.

To be honest, this is what Nan Ming thought of Lanshen's private kitchen before it opened. This impression was still influenced by the small courtyard where Qinghuo cooked for him.

Who would have thought that Mr. Peng, an old prodigal son, would directly buy the Royal Shark Fin Hotel...

Then where is it called private kitchen?

Looking at this again, the yard is only built on three sides, and the other side is a wooden railing. Beyond the railing, there is actually a small fish pond. There are still people sitting there fishing at the moment.

"Old Zhu, here are the guests, stop fishing and show us some skills." Song Changlong greeted the fisherman.

A man in his fifties took off his sun hat and said with a chuckle, "Where is the big boss again? What would you like to eat?"

Song Changlong leaned over and glanced at the bucket he was carrying in one hand, and said, "Hey, the harvest is good."

"What do you have here? Get some." Nan Ming stared wide-eyed and looked around.

There are all kinds of air-dried bacon and other things hanging outside, and there are also many things hanging on the four walls in the yard, such as dried shiitake mushrooms, bunches of peppers, a braid of garlic, etc., and a few small baskets beside it , there are various seasonings drying in the sun.

"Old Zhu's seasonings are all picked from the trees and dried by himself. The taste is very good. After eating it once, you will definitely want to eat it again." Song Changlong said a few words, suddenly realized that no matter Whether Xiang Guoliang or Wei Rong didn't speak, their eyes were all focused on Nan Ming.

"Come some? Then you won't be able to finish eating until tomorrow. How about this? Let me recommend it. What kind of flavor do children like? Can you eat sweet?"

"Are you going to take your unique skill?" Song Changlong's eyes widened.

It seems that Lao Zhu is in a good mood today. (To be continued.)