Lord of Puluo

Xiaochuanzi prepared more than a hundred buckets for Xiaogenzi, all of which were filled with gold juice. The workers complained a lot about this. Although they were paid a lot of wages, the work was too difficult to do.

The people who originally besieged the Qing Shou Association all dispersed because they were afraid of getting involved.

Not only was the golden juice prepared by Ogawazi, but all the mechanism expenses for the battle in front of the theater were prepared in advance by Ogawazi and the workers, otherwise things would not have gone so smoothly.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Banfeng ordered: Ring the bell.

This is the rule at the beginning of the movie. Ogawazi said from the side: Master Qi, the rule in Black Rock City is to blow the whistle.

This theater is connected to steam pipes from the factory next door. It is used for heating in winter and for cleaning and disinfection. When the valve is opened, the whistle will sound. The theaters in Heishipo use whistles instead of bells.

Not just in cinemas, but in Heishipo, those who have a boiler at home will use it to burn steam, and those who don’t have a boiler will buy steam from the factory. Every household has steam pipes.

The whistle sounded, and the audience came in one after another to watch the movie happily!

The onlookers were gone, Qingshouhui retreated in embarrassment, Xiao Genzi and Xiao Chuanzi led people to clean in front of the cinema.

The movie theater is a stick that hits hard enough.

But Li Banfeng was still holding on to Qing Shouhui's pigtails, and he had no intention of letting go.

Li Banfeng returned to the factory and told Bai Qiusheng and others to hurry up and publish the manuscript.

The front-page news had already been written: Qing Shouhui beat 70-year-old woman in the street, Elder was notorious for having excrement thrown at him.

The front-page news was followed by major news comments, which analyzed in detail the causes and consequences of the Qing Shouhui smashing up a movie theater, beating an old woman in the street, and then being besieged and throwing excrement at her.

This is not the opinion of one family, several writers have their own ideas.

Some people believe that the reason why the Qingshou Society wants to destroy the movie theater is because Blood Gun Detective is offensive and does not meet the moral standards of the Qingshou Society.

But the Qingshou Association beat old ladies in the street, and the photos are clearly visible one after another. This group of people seems to be unethical.

So this argument is untenable.

Another writer said that Tang Peigong, the elder of the Qingshou Association, was old and could not survive. He also had a legal wife, a concubine with twenty-six bedrooms, who was usually under a lot of pressure.

Now when I see a movie like Blood Gun Detective, the male protagonist Song Chunjie sings all the way and is fierce to the end. Tang Peigong feels uncomfortable. He is burned by the evil fire and cannot suppress it. The movie insists on being irreconcilable.

This statement is relatively logical.

There is another theory that is slightly less logical, but the story is very good. It is said that the twenty-six concubines of Tang Peigong are very obsessed with the male protagonist of Blood Gun Detective. It is said that some people even wrote letters to the male protagonist. Tang Peigong suspected that he was wearing a hat, so he hated the movie very much.

This statement has been derived into novels, which are mainly published on the third and fourth pages of newspapers. Song Chunjie, the male lead in Blood Gun Detective plays an important role in the story. He has just conquered the first two concubines, and will continue to appear in newspapers and A series of novels published in magazines.

Another theory is that Tang Peigong was bought by Lingjia Pictures. In order to help Lingjia Pictures solve its competitors, he deliberately targeted Blood Gun Detective. This also involved the interests of the Lu family's old man, Lu Maoxian, and others.

There are different opinions in the major reviews. Tonight's Tuberose, nearly one-third of the page is devoted to the Qing Shouhui.

For such a big event, just relying on one newspaper to publicize it is obviously not enough.

Li Banfeng had similar worries, but in such a short period of time, he could only run one newspaper.

Fortunately, there is a helper.

Li Banfeng called a worker, gave him a piece of ocean, and asked him to invite Zeng Wenbing from the Green Fire Gang.

The worker was puzzled: What do you want him to do?

Li Banfeng said: Just tell him that our business has made a lot of money and you want to calculate the bonus with him.

The worker was even more confused: Give me a bonus? Didn't I give you 20,000 yuan before?

Li Banfeng smiled and said, I am a generous person, so give me more to keep you safe.

The worker couldn't understand, but since he had received money from Li Banfeng, he could only do what he was told.

Not long after, Zeng Wenbing came in with a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he entered the door, he kicked the workers a few times and then overturned the folded newspapers on the floor.

Damn it, I've made money and become more powerful. If you don't give me bonuses, why do you want me to get them myself?

Li Banfeng personally welcomed him out: Second Master, I've invited you here, isn't this so that we can settle accounts in person?

Zeng Wenbing looked Li Banfeng up and down. He seemed different from the man he saw yesterday.

It's different, it's different. A newspaper office may be there today, but it may be gone tomorrow. He doesn't bother to think about these things.

What's the point of paying him back? Let's get 20,000 first!

Li Banfeng was startled: Second Master, isn't 20,000 a bit too much?

I'll come here in person. How dare you say too much? Am I giving you face?

Li Banfeng said in astonishment: Are you trying to show off? Then I'll give you 20,000.

Zeng Wenbing spit out the cigarette butt on the ground, looked at Li Banfeng and said, What the hell do you mean? Are you tired of living...

Snapped!

Li Banfeng suddenly appeared in front of him and knocked out one of Zeng Wenbing's molars with a slap.

Zeng Wenbing looked at Li Banfeng with stars in his eyes: How dare you...

Li Banfeng slapped Zeng Wenbing again, which flattened the bridge of his nose.

Zeng Wenbing covered his nose and shouted to his men: Fight with him!

His subordinates rushed forward, and Zuo Wu just stepped forward, like catching a chicken, throwing it to the ground one by one, and told the workers: Step on your face, yes, step on it, use the soles of your shoes hard, step on it hard, if you step on it, it won't stop. Moved.

Seeing that all his subordinates were trampled, Zeng Wenbing looked at Li Banfeng with fear.

Li Banfeng slapped Zeng Wenbing again and said with a smile: You asked for 20,000 as soon as you asked. This is really hard to give. I will give you three first, and there are still 19,997 left. Hey, let’s calculate the interest slowly, and you can help me do something.”

Zeng Wenbing's jaw was so dislocated that he walked out of the factory and said, Master Zeng, that was done by our night boss just now. I haven't settled the debt with you yet. Please tell me first. How many newspapers are there on your property?

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Zeng Wenbing answered truthfully: I have three stores, and one sells magazines. I have a total of fifteen stores, and two of them may be yellow shops.

Zuo Wugang took Zeng Wenbing and said, You come with us first and go to those three families to discuss something.

Bai Qiusheng followed Zuo Wugang and left. They really discussed the matter. Li Banfeng had no intention of making money from newspapers and magazines, and there was no need to embarrass his colleagues.

Arriving at a newspaper office, two writers were sitting at the table, wondering what to write tonight.

There are only two of them in this newspaper office. They are the ones who write the articles, they are the ones who print, they are the ones who fold and deliver the newspapers. They can sell two to three hundred newspapers every day, barely making a living.

Seeing Zuo Wugang coming, the two of them were stunned for a long time, wondering what this big black guy was doing.

Zuo Wugang placed the man in his hand in front of the two of them. When they saw the man's bloody flesh, they were frightened.

One of the writers looked better. After looking at it for a while, he finally recognized it: Is this Mr. Zeng?

Zuo Wugang nodded: Do you understand everything?

The two writers shook their heads, they couldn't understand.

What does it mean?

Will this land not be controlled by Zeng Wenbing in the future?

Will the future bonus money be given to this big black guy?

Bai Qiusheng quickly stepped forward and explained: You two, we are traveling together. We are from the Tuberose newspaper. I came here to discuss with you two whether we can publish a news story tomorrow?

What news?

Bai Qiusheng showed them the news about Tuberose, but the two writers did not dare to speak easily.

Posting a piece of news is not a big deal, and the usual news is copied, but the key here involves the Qing Shou Committee.

Spreading rumors about the Qing Shou Association will cause a lot of trouble.

Bai Qiusheng had been in this business and knew their concerns: Brothers, this news is true.

If you don’t want to do this in vain, we will give you money to publish it for one day, thirty oceans!

If something happens, you two will just let us run away, we will take care of the matter!

Thirty oceans a day!

Neither of them earns more than thirty oceans a month.

The two brothers looked at Zeng Wenbing. Zuo Wugang picked up Zeng Wenbing and slapped him in the face: I'm asking you a question!

Zeng Wenbing nodded: Okay...

This group of people was so cruel, they were able to beat Zeng Wenbing like this.

The person came with sincerity and returned the money just to do this small thing. There is no reason not to agree.

The two brothers agreed on the spot, and Zuo Wugang took Zeng Wenbing to the next house.

The next family was taking pictures for a magazine, and Zuo Wu just carried people in, scaring the girls away.

Zuo Wugang slapped Zeng Wenbing: Speak!

Zeng Wenbing stuttered and cried: Printing newspapers.

What newspaper to print?

Bai Qiusheng stepped forward and explained: I have something to trouble you all...

After running through the three newspaper offices, Bai Qiusheng asked Zeng Wenbing: Is your boss here? Come and sit in front of your hall.

Zeng Wenbing remained silent.

Bai Qiusheng slapped him: You won't tell me, right?

Zeng Wenbing still didn't speak.

Bai Qiusheng looked at Zuo Wugang: Master Zuo, my hands are not strong enough.

Just as Zuo Wu raised his hand, Zeng Wenbing spoke: The master is at the entrance of the hall, I will take you there.

Zuo Wugang carried Zeng Wenbing and said, Let's go and find Master Qi first.

Bai Qiusheng said: Master Zuo, don't bother Master Qi about this little matter, we will take care of it.

No, Master Qi has an order. You must tell him about going to the hall.

Zuo Wugang is not good at making decisions. No matter whether things are difficult or easy, he only listens to the instructions of Li Qi and Ma Wu.

Zeng Wenbing led the way, and Li Banfeng and others arrived at the entrance of the Green Fire Gang.

The Green Fire Gang is not even a third-rate gang in Puozhou. It is a small gang and it is also a factory.

Just as Zuo Wu was about to go in, Li Banfeng stopped him and asked him to wait at the door.

There was something at the door. Zuo Wugang couldn't see it, but Li Banfeng could see it very clearly.

This gang is called the Green Fire Gang, and Li Banfeng has long thought that the gang leader must be a nightmare cultivator.

Sure enough, there were two ghost servants standing guard at the door. Li Banfeng walked into the factory, and the two ghost servants followed behind him.

The front yard of the factory is overgrown with weeds, and the abandoned equipment is so rusty that its shape is unrecognizable.

Although the gang is not big, it should have some resources, and it should not be necessary to live in such a shabby place.

But Li Banfeng knew the reason.

This factory has a strong yin energy, and there are many dead souls wandering nearby, which is very suitable for the practice of Nightmare Cultivator.

Walking to a secluded part of the factory, Li Banfeng suddenly pulled out the pendulum, slashed two ghost servants, and sent them to his home.

The lady tasted the food, puffed out steam and said, Hey, sir, today's dishes are not fresh, and the quality is a bit off.

One sentence explains the identity of this gang leader.

The dishes are not fresh, which proves that they have been raised for a long time.

The fact that the old ghost servant is still in such poor condition proves that the gang leader's cultivation is limited.

Li Banfeng strode towards the factory. Two gangsters standing guard at the door stepped forward to stop Li Banfeng and said, What are you doing!

Li Banfeng asked politely: Is your head here?

A young gangster pushed Li Banfeng: I asked you what you do?

The other older gangster remained silent.

There is a ghost servant at the door. The fact that this person can walk in proves that he is not a mortal.

Li Banfeng looked at the young gangster, swung his sickle and cut his throat.

The older gangster trembled, lowered his head and said, I'll take you to find the boss.

PS: Now that you have taken action, you have to let Qing Shouhui know the pain. In the second battle, fight them again!