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Chapter 5 The Great Election: The Emperor¡¯s Armored Face 321 **Routines

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    Over there, Zha Zhiqing was pulled away by his men. In this short moment, he was as powerful as a mad tiger and had already beaten Ah Xiong. Now Ah Xiong was lying on his back and unable to move. Zhou Lizai was lying on the ground with his arms bent.  Looking through the eyes: Under the moonlight, not far away, Brother Xiong's face was beaten until the flesh and skin shone, as if a round mushroom umbrella was raised on it, and his face was about to stand out and bloom in the moonlit night.

    Then Zhou Lizai's body began to tremble violently, and he saw Zha Zhiqing's legs walking towards him.

    "Brother Cha! It's none of my business! I've been digging ditches in the stinky river all morning. I didn't know he was going" Zhou Lizai, who covered his head and face with his arm, yelled, knowing that now he was like  Lying in the tiger's mouth.

    "Stand up and speak!" Zha Zhiqing took the sweat towel handed to him by his subordinates, wiped the blood from his fists and shouted.

    Zhou Lizai immediately stood up obediently, straightened his upper body and knelt in front of Zha Zhiqing.

    "Let me ask you, did the Lao Chuan Gang help in burning down our fish market?" Zha Zhiqing squatted down again, level with Zhou Lizai, and asked, glaring at each other.

    Seeing the destructive glare in his eyes, Zhou Lizai trembled and quickly defended: "Brother Cha, I really don't know. I'm just a temporary worker. I just met Qi Boyan today. He used to sit in  I was looking at the map in the office of Qilihe Branch. Who would have thought that I would lead the team to Shiligou today"

    "You really don't know?" Zha Zhiqing was a little disappointed, frowning and staring at Zhou Lizai.

    "Brother Cha! Brother Cha, you know me! I have always been a temporary worker in the health bureau over there, doing dirty work such as sweeping streets, clearing mud, digging sewers, digging out feces, and driving away vendors. I serve tea to the leaders.  I can't even get a good job like water! I don't know what Lao Chuan has done for them" Zhou Lizai tried his best to open his swollen eyelids and spat out something with his swollen cheeks.  A series of ambiguous words, hastily clearing the relationship: "I was very sad when something happened in the fish market today. I don't want to do it anymore. I really don't want to do it anymore. I will no, I will never go to the health bureau again."  , I resign immediately"

    "Alas!" Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Zha Zhiqing sighed irritably, grabbed the cloth bag next to Zhou Lizai and stood up.

    "What is this?" Zha Zhiqing weighed the things in his hands.  Tried the weight.

    "Brother Cha, please spare me, I was wronged" Zhou Lizai, who was kneeling on the ground, begged.

    "Go to hell, Lao Mou!" Zha Zhiqing suddenly roared with anger, rounded the bag in his hand, and condescendingly slapped Zhou Lizai on the head.

    "Wow!" In the sound of the glass bottle breaking in the bag.  Zhou Lizai screamed.  Step forward.  He turned to kneeling on all fours in front of Zha Zhiqing's feet.

    "Burn my fish market! Sanitary beast!" Zha Zhiqing was still angry, holding the mouth of the bag with both hands and swinging it high.  Amidst the smell of wine, the bag filled with glass shards and braised meat was hit hard on the back of Zhou Lizai's head again like a meteor hammer.

    "Boom!" With a sound, Zhou Lizai's limbs supporting the ground collapsed like a wooden building on Shuihuo Street experiencing an earthquake, and his whole body was firmly imprinted in the soil.

    "Kill you rebellious guy!" Throwing away the cloth bag stained red with blood and wine, Zha Zhiqing took two deep breaths and kicked Zhou Lizai in the face with his leather shoe, but he didn't take the thing under his feet seriously.  Yes, it was like volleying a football with great force.

    The men swarmed up again and beat Zhou Lizai to death.

    After a while, Zhou Lizai was pulled up again by his hair. The difference was: this time he didn't even have the strength to kneel down, and his chest was lifted off the ground like a dying fish.

    Looking at the ghost-like face of Zha Zhiqing in front of him, Zhou Lizai continued to beg for mercy feebly: "Brother ChaI was wrongspare my life" As soon as he spoke  , a mouth full of blood, saliva, and knocked-out teeth flowed out, dripping down the corners of the mouth, mixing with the dirt on the face to form a red sticky soup, and the teeth stuck to it.

    "You Lao Mou!" Zha Zhiqing gritted his teeth and looked at the sanitation worker who was beaten to a pulp. With a move of his arm, there was a dagger with a cold light in his hand.

    "Brother Cha" Looking at the dagger gesticulating in front of his eyes, Zhou Lizai was so frightened that he lost his wits, but he didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy, so he could only shed a few lines of tears.

    "This time, I'll cut off your ears first so that you can have a long memory! If you look for trouble again, I'll pick on your hamstrings!" Zha Zhiqing said, grabbing Zhou Lizai's ear with one hand.  The dagger in his hand cut through it directly, as skillfully and indifferently as a braised pork seller in the market.

    "No! Brother Cha!" Zhou Lizai shouted.

    At this moment, a loud shout was heard from the road: "What are you doing? Public Security Bureau!"

    This fierce shouting shocked the Annan gang members who captured Zhou Lizai. Zhou Lizai took advantage ofZhou Lizai, the two looked at each other for three seconds. Just when Zhou Lizai trembled with embarrassment and wanted to turn away, Xi Shengmo suddenly turned to his subordinate and shouted: "Old Liu, give him a cigarette."

    He was new to this place and needed to get familiar with the situation. It suddenly occurred to him that the unlucky bastard in front of him might be a source of information and he wanted to chat.  So I gave him face and asked his subordinates to give him cigarettes.

    Zhou Lizai lit up the Sheriff's cigarette and took a deep puff impatiently. The comfort of the tobacco and the pain of his flesh and blood came together, and he shivered a few times.

    "Li Zai, what are you going to do? Do you want me to issue a certificate for you? If it proves that you are injured, the Health Bureau can give you a leave." Xi Shengmo looked at the unlucky guy who was puffing away the smoke and wanted to make some connections.

    "Fuck Lao Mou's health bureau!" Zhou Lizai cursed fiercely and began to wipe the mud mixed with blood on his face with his palms.

    "What's the matter? Don't want to do it anymore?" Xi Shengmo chuckled.

    "Sir, look, God and my Lord have made me look like this, so why should I be a health bureau?" Zhou Lizai pointed to the gauze on his head and smiled bitterly.

    "Then what are you going to do? I heard that you used to be a chef apprentice, set up a fish stall, and continue to work as a fishmonger?" Xi Shengmola said at home.

    Zhou Lizai looked up to the sky and blew out a long stream of smoke. He sighed, and after a long silence, he said: "Who else can our Zhou family ask for? Please ask the master. Let's see what kind of work the master can recommend."  ."

    "Who is the master?" Xi Shengmo has just arrived. Although a lot of efforts have been made in the security intelligence work in advance, and even the name Zhou Lizai appears in his secret investigation notes, apart from the gang's intelligence and general context, there is no trace of the details of Shili Gou.  I definitely still don¡¯t know the relationship.

    "Who else could it be? It's the famous Master Fang Bingsheng of Shiligou Wolong!" Zhou Lizai shouted, and then added proudly: "My father used to be his personal coachman, and our family used to serve Master Fang.  , I went to the health bureau because it was the master who helped me find it."

    "I didn't expect that your family still has such a relationship with Fang Bingsheng." Xi Shengmo laughed.

    "Ha, our master is very powerful. He used to be in Song Youtie" Zhou Lizai heard that the other party seemed unfamiliar with Fang Bingsheng, and his expression perked up, and he wanted to brag to the other party about how powerful his master was, just like he was here  Did that repeatedly over the years.

    But before he could show off, he saw Xi Shengmo suddenly stand up, staring at the door. Zhou Lizai also turned his head to look in confusion, and saw two people entering the police station, one half hugging the other half.  The man dragging another man with his head down and blood all over his face through the door, the blood dripping down his chin made the front of the injured man's suit mottled.

    "What's wrong?" Xi Shengmo asked loudly.

    "The robber hurt someone!" the person supporting him replied.

    "You're wearing something so good for walking at night? You deserve it!" Zhou Lizai's bruised face trembled and he smiled strangely. He ran up to the two people in a rogue manner, wanting to see the unlucky guy having fun for himself, but he squatted down.  When he looked up at the injured man's face, he froze for an instant, and then he screamed in horror:

    "Master?!" (To be continued)
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