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Chapter 408 Poor and Poor

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    I don't know, but one thing is certain is that the old man in front of him is really difficult, and he knows everything.  However, if you temporarily condone and raise traitors, how can you be different and make an example?

    However, such a poor, widowed and lonely old man, in front of his ferocious, uh uh, righteous words, is still begging earnestly, but there is really nothing he can do.

    And now, in full view of the public, the current level of face can only be done in moderation.

    "Okay, I'll tolerate you for a few days, and you, all those who haven't paid the premiums that month, have to do their best within the time limit. Hmph" While looking around and scolding Nangong Mingfeng with angry eyes, he  Leading the "Qingfengmen" arresters, they walked away with their heads held high and their chests held high

    Sure enough, he is bullying the weak and fearing the strong, arrogant and making things difficult. Now that there are so many people, he, they will immediately subdue the arrogance they had not long ago.  Mind, with his self-righteous fox pretending to be a tiger, is immortal and lives forever.

    Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun did not return with them on the same journey. They looked at each other and understood each other, and made an appointment to stay, and approached the Posanmen where they wanted to help the old man.

    The gate has been dilapidated, and it is not easy to lift it up and install it.  Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun looked at each other again, and when they were about to ask the old man if he had anything to repair, they were stopped by the old man's sincere pleading: "Officer, don't dare, kill the old man!"  gone."

    All his life, he was ignorant and lived in seclusion. He was only regarded as a person dressed in official uniform, that is, an official master. But at this time, the uniform of the policeman Ah Shun made him dizzy.  .

    The ancestral precept that the people do not fight with the officials is even more stubborn and stubborn, and his obsessive kindness will never die.

    "Old man, we just want to fix it for you" Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun smiled awkwardly, hesitating whether to continue.

    "Don't dare, don't" Looking at the old man's frightened expression, trembling and dangerous, he was almost on the verge of bowing down.

    With a heavy heart, Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun put down the door that was about to be lifted up, sighed slightly, and laughed again. Amid the eyes of everyone around them, they left feeling very uncomfortable  ¡­

    Possibly due to a bad mood, Catcher Zhang suspended his tasks for the day and stayed behind closed doors since the old man failed to collect the premium.

    He had a very bad impression of Nangong Mingfeng and Ah Shun, and it could be said that he hated them deeply. They were so obsessed with everything he had done in patrolling the mountains before, even with his words and deeds that he worked so hard, even with good intentions.  Run in the opposite direction.

    ?The blatant disobedience this time caused a volcanic eruption in my heart, and I always wanted to make use of the problem and wait for an opportunity to seek revenge

    What made Nangong Mingfeng happy was that in the afternoon, Wang Butou came back from the branch altar in the capital and brought a piece of good news¡ª¡ª

    Recently, the leader of Jiangyang Thief, who has been doing evil in the surrounding area for a long time, unexpectedly appeared in a restaurant run by the branch of the "Wulin Catch" in the capital.  , and sent it quickly, waiting for the decision of the Yangzhou "Wulin Catch" General Forum.

    This restaurant is huge in scale and has no obvious connection with "Martial Arts Capture". After protracted investigations and unannounced visits, and waiting on the sidelines, the culprit with clues will eventually be caught by chance.

    However, apprehending the leader of the bandits in the government prison is no small matter after all. According to his preliminarily arrogance response, this person has a very different identity, and he is also a well-known arrogant and high-powered gangster!

    As for the prison cells, after all, the rivers and lakes are the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so while the government is assisting in defense, the "Wulin arresters" themselves must dispatch their own people to complement each other and fulfill their duties.

    Therefore, after Wang Butou notified Zhang Butou and asked him to bring more brothers to help him, he rushed back to the capital first to prevent any mistakes

    The rascal Ma Fen, at nightfall, nestled in a hut in a dilapidated old house, thinking wildly, even whimsically.

    This is what he must do every day. It is said that he can work hard and achieve what he wants without stopping, but according to many years of experience, he has never succeeded.  ", but God still has never been attached to it.

    ?The scope of contemplation is very wide. Men, women, young and old, basic necessities of life, as long as they are thinking about and thinking about it, they can all "brainstorm together".? Ruo Wu's short-lived, very troublesome, when he was exhausted, he gradually fell asleep, a possible "dream come true".

    This house was left by the ancestors, but after being in his hands, he was lazy and idle by nature, which led to pawning, selling from south to north, and it became dilapidated, even fighting and committing crimes.  , Poor and omnipotent, the villagers of the neighbors.

    The coldness of winter is justifiable to stay lazy in the house, but the doors and windows have long been dilapidated, and they can't shelter the wind and rain well, keep warm from the cold, so I have to huddle in a corner of the house, hugging the already riddled  A quilt, shivering in the cold wind.

    The sleeping bed has been used by him for what year and what month, and the only grass covered quilt also emits a musty smell all the time.

    Fortunately, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and besides the freezing weather, the disgusting smell was more or less mild.

    Once upon a time, he thought about pawning the ancestral house, but he still hesitated and couldn't help but worry about the most basic shelter.

    Anyway, if one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, let's muddle through with worry.

    In the early morning, there seemed to be a sound coming from the yard. It was very soft, and it seemed that it was just a cold wind blowing, and something was blown down. Anyway, it was all bumpy and bumpy. Would someone come here?  No one will believe it, it's up to him.

    Ma Fen turned his body sideways again, turned his face to the outside, and tightened his body even more, covering his head and face. Only in this way could he barely keep warm.

    After holding back my urine all night, I also thought about getting up to make it easier, and then fell back to sleep, but I was afraid that the cold would invade after I got up and I would wake up sleepy, and the gain outweighed the loss, so I forbear it.

    In a daze, it seemed that he really heard the sound, it was the sound of human footsteps, and it stopped beside him?

    The short silence made him sink into the land of dreams he had been waiting for for a long time while half asleep and half awake (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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