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Chapter 1207? Raising the Skull and Swinging the Sword to Slay Ghost Whispers Evening Party

Chapter 1207 Lifting the Skull and Swinging the Sword to Slay Ghost Whispers (34) Party
"In addition, the salary will be punished for one month, the command title of battalion lieutenant will be removed, and he will be demoted to a small school... However, considering the current crisis in the war situation, it is not appropriate to change generals temporarily. Jiang Wei can 'represent battalion lieutenant'."

"110 is a whipping, which is also settled after the war. It will be recorded as a major demerit once, and the file will be recorded in the 'Dark Guard Assessment Regulations'. Of course, the premise is that you want to enter the Dark Guard."

"I will fully report these matters, and the final review will be decided by the higher-ups. Captain Jiang, be prepared..."

When the words fell, he patted Jiang Wei on the shoulder lightly, turned around and left.

However, just after taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned around again: "Oh, you guys take turns to rest today, and it's not too late now."

"On the back street of Linbei Street, there will be a party at night. I heard that many movie stars and singers in Zhongdu are here. They are talented performers. Jiang Ying, if your fourth battalion wants to see it, you can organize it."

"Of course, it depends on what you want. If you don't want to go, don't go. It's okay to recuperate in the camp, but it must be well organized. They are celebrities, not for sale."

After saying these words, the Inspector left.

Jiang Wei was in a rather depressed mood, turned his head and gave Feng Yufei a hard look, and cursed, "Do all you can to find trouble for me!"

Feng Yufei cupped his hands gratefully at him, and his mood finally relaxed.

He knew how terrifying Xiazong's laws were. A few days ago, when their bodyguard had just joined the special service of Xuanwu Dao, a ninth-rank bodyguard master refused to obey orders.

I feel that my status, no matter what, must be the "Brigade Commander" of the Special Service Corps. In the end, I was severely injured by two seventh-ranks, imprisoned, and has not been released yet...

When Feng Yufei was disrupted and assigned to the [-]th Battalion, he was not angry in his heart. A seventh-rank was on his head, and he was an imposing eighth-rank master, but he was a small school, and he felt buried.

With all these emotions, after he basically figured out the cooperation of special service battles, he had the idea of ​​wanting to replace them.

In the past two days, the fight against the puppet went very smoothly, and he felt that the Blood Marquis was nothing more than that, so he killed the battle by accident, or it could be said that this was his deliberate behavior.

In order to reflect your prestige and prestige, then...

As a result, they encountered the blood-clothed army. If the "battalion school" he had always looked down upon was not well-directed, they might not have survived to the rescue of the legendary "Auntie's Secret Guard Sixth Squad" who eluded the battlefield.

They are all passionate men who practice martial arts, and they are all righteous men who joined the Secret Service only after believing in the spirit of chivalry. Although there are conflicts of loyalty, in the final analysis, everyone's thoughts are the same.

While Feng Yufei admired Jiang Wei's command before the battle, he was also grateful for his protection in the face of the inspection team.

Walking closer, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."

"Hmph, there's nothing to be thankful for. It's not enough to get used to it. The higher-ups also know this truth, and they just take it lightly. But this kind of thing can't be done again. You just know it."

"Understood, understood... How much is the monthly salary of the camp? My seat... my subordinates have quite a lot of money, so I will make it up for you."

"Although my family isn't rich, it's not poor either. I don't care much about the salary, but the whipping after the war. If you have the heart, I will bear half of it. It's very painful!"

"Hehehe, this is nature, this is nature..."

"Okay, that's it. Organize a meeting and ask the school staff to come over. Only then did the inspector say that there is a party over there. Organize everyone and ask if you want to go and have a look."

"Oh, I guess I must go..."

……

This part of the back street of Temporary North Street.

Those who came out of each rotation, whether they were martyrs, stability maintenance stations, special services, or secret guards, all gathered in front of a huge stage, which was rather disciplined.

On the stage, the first person to appear on stage was a storyteller named Xing Li. He was also a hero and was chosen as a representative of this class.

Xing Li was not stage-frightened, he patted the wood, and said: "Those sitting here, some know me, and some don't. Who am I? My name is Xing Li, a storyteller in Xuanwu Dao."

"Today, in front of all the chivalrous heroes, I will not talk about other things, but only talk about the past. I am a native of Zhongdu, and my father is also a storyteller. He died a miserable death."

"The reason, in fact, is very simple. It happened more than ten years ago. Changle helped the leader celebrate his birthday, and asked my father to read a passage to him..."

"...coincidentally, the story told is somewhat similar to the current situation of the Changle Gang. The leader of the Changle Gang thought my father was mocking him, and then asked someone to peel off my father's skin alive... ..."

Different from the usual deduction stories, today's Xing Li is talking about some tragic events that happened to him at first.

He was originally a well-known storyteller on the Xuanwu Dao side. These things seemed to have been taken for granted by the people of Xuanwu Dao in the past. After his eloquent narration, the audience inevitably felt empathy. .

After telling his own story, Xing Li began to tell other people's stories again, but unlike before, part of the lights on the stage were dimmed.

"This is a story that happened in October of the previous year. The protagonist of the story is surnamed Yang, and his name is Yang Yongbai. He lives in Yingshui Street and runs a clothing store. He has a daughter named Xiwa, who is 16 years old. On this day, Yang Yongbai is doing as usual. ..."

Following his narration, the stage also changed. The part of the lights that were originally dimmed gradually lit up. It was a simple set of a clothing store.

But the light belonging to Xing Li's corner was on, but it was dimmed. He was very eloquent, and his ventriloquism was also extraordinary, imitating the bustling streets, people coming and going, and the sound of buying and selling.

In the ready-to-wear shop on the set, the actor who played Yang Yongbai appeared, and simply cleaned up the messy counter, then walked out of the counter, and opened the door again.

Probe out to look at the sky, nodded in satisfaction: "Oh, it's a good weather, there are many people on the street today, I think I can make a little more money, Xiwa has been thinking about that pair of little green bracelets for a long time..."

In this way, the audience quickly realized that it should be the beginning of doing business on this day.

The content of this story is actually very simple, that is, when Yang Yongbai, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop, opened the door for business, a gang member of the Green Snake Gang came to collect protection money.

Just in time, his daughter Xiwa came to bring him food, and the gang members took a fancy to Xiwa at a glance, molested and harassed him in various ways.

The father and daughter depended on each other, Yang Yongbai was impulsive and couldn't hold back, he beat up the gang member, and then suffered a terrible disaster, the gang member quickly brought people over and smashed his shop.

They also forcibly took Xiwa away. Yang Yongbai went to the Department of Public Security, but the Department of Public Security ignored him, and there was no way to ask for help. When he saw his daughter again, she had been raped to death by them.

Yang Yongbai wailed and hugged his daughter's body, and finally hanged himself on the beam of his shop.

(End of this chapter)

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