Section 757 - News
Pap, pap, pap, pap, pap......
Su Qiwen, the secretary of the association, puffed up her hands wordlessly.
I thought that Lao Chen Tou would play, a wave of operation 666, but I didn't expect that there would be more powerful, sure enough, there are talents from all generations, and one generation is stronger than the next.
It's really unconvincing.
"Wait, what are you talking about? Kill the Vietnamese wizards?"
Old man Wang looked incredulous.
Nowadays, young people really know how to play, or they don't do it, and if they do it, it's a big thing.
"Uh, do you want to continue?"
Li Bai raised the A4 paper in his hand, and there was more than one piece of content he had prepared.
"Go on, go on!"
Old man Wang felt that if he was so noisy and asked a question, he was afraid that even the meal would be delayed.
"Alright!
Li Bai held the A4 paper in both hands and continued to read: "After the year, there were feudal superstitious members of the Chinese Kyushu Metaphysical Society who were active in Huxi City, and wanted to carry out feudal superstitious activities, but they were persuaded and persuaded by me to educate and persuade, and the other party recognized his mistake and deeply reviewed it, but on the same day, a Vietnamese wizard appeared, murdered the member of the Kyushu Metaphysical Society, and was found by me and the police the next day, and was killed on the spot, a total of three people. ”
The name "Kyushu Metaphysical Society" sounds like a feudal superstitious organization, as for Director Yan Guangyuan, who was persuaded and educated, he had already sung Liangliang and became a dead ghost.
so, a group of people who write about the Internet have become feudal superstitionists again.
"Poof!"
Old man Wang sprayed directly with a sip of tea, and his younger brother Wang Pingkang on the other side of the conference table was sprayed, looking innocent and embarrassed.
"Murder again?"
After the old man asked this sentence, he groped around himself to see if there was any quick-acting heart pill or something.
These two scenes are a little uncontrollable just by listening to them!
Wu Cheng, the old secretary, threw over a finger-sized porcelain bottle through the smooth tabletop, which contained small pale yellow translucent particles that were not much larger than sesame seeds, which were fast-acting heart-saving pills.
This thing has a lot of uses, it can quickly expand the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels in a short period of time, promote blood circulation and stasis, and can usually be used as an emergency.
Old man Wang hurriedly poured out one and put it under his tongue just in case.
"Uh! That's right!"
Li Bai hesitated for a moment and nodded, this is originally a fact, people are also dead, and they are still recorded, it is useless to deny it, as long as you have the heart, you can still find it.
"Then you can still sit here and lie to me, an old man who doesn't know the law?"
Old man Wang looked Li Bai up and down, but he didn't believe it.
The state has national laws, the family has family rules, killing people pays for their lives, even if they are righteous and courageous, they can't casually hurt people's lives, after all, violence is the exclusive power of the state-designated organs and units, if everyone is messing around, then what do the legislative and law enforcement departments do, one person has a small pistol, and they go to the duel to understand the grievances, or in less than ten or twenty years, the population pressure in China can be reduced by more than half.
"There's more than one anyway. ”
Li Bai put down the A4 paper in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
The big devil has long had a lot of criminal records, and he has experienced the mountains and blood seas of corpses, not to mention those few little wizards who don't open their eyes, if they don't send each other to the West Heaven to study Buddhism, do they still have to invite guests to dinner?
The wizarding circle involves the 507 and 749 bureaus of the special state units, and the civil and criminal laws are not fully applicable, so he can still sit here in a good manner.
Even if it is official, there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Li Bai personally killed those Vietnamese wizards, this thing is very slippery, and the suspicion is very big but there is no real evidence.
Just the three versions of the "Five Thunder Rectification" are enough to give people a headache.
Mortar fire version of firearm mine method, tip discharge version of meteorological mine method, electric shock version of small household appliances mine method, who knows if there will be more incredible new varieties in the future.
"Okay, I'll listen to it again, what new tricks can you play!"
Old man Wang was helpless, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he had to make up a bragging story as a young man.
If you really want to break the casserole and ask the root to the end, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it for three days and three nights.
"In April this year, I found a place of feudal superstition on Wakayama in Toei and demolished it on the spot, and in the first half of this year, I participated in these three activities to break feudal superstition. ”
Li Bai didn't say any more terrifying murder stories, but simply and lightly told a new experience.
February, March, and April, these three months were not peaceful, almost every month because of the death of a person directly or indirectly.
"It's good to demolish feudal superstition places!"
Finally, he didn't hear that Li Bai had killed anyone again, and Old Man Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief, asking for civil fighting instead of martial arts, this is the correct way to open the cause of anti-feudal superstition.
"Dongying?"
Wang Pingkang, who was opposite, had already wiped the tea off his face with a tissue, and keenly captured a special word.
It was not only him who found the abnormality, but also Lao Guo An Ning Siyong, if he was still in office, most of them would not ask this.
"Eh, Dongying, Xiao Li, you are engaged in anti-feudal superstition, why did you go to Dongying?"
Li Bai explained: "The unit organized a tour, and I happened to go there, and I solved it easily. ”
It's an understatement, but it's actually a different story.
"The famous three-hundred-year-old Onmyoji Dojo at the southern foot of Mt. Wakayama was razed to the ground, Li Bai, is this it?"
The smart and clever little fairy Qiwen held her mobile phone and showed everyone the international news she had just searched, not only on the top ten of Dongying's local hot searches, but also translated into Chinese and spread to China, many people who eat melons are collectively confused, is this melon swollen a little salty?!
Dongying's native area is about to fry, and the Onmyoji Konno family, which has been inherited for more than a hundred years, is very famous in high society, and is the guest of honor of the wealthy and powerful.
If you dare to pop out half of the word "irrelevant" from between your teeth, I am afraid that it will not only be a demolition of a house, but a demolition of people.
Old man Wang: "......"
Wang Pingkang: "......"
Old Chen: "......"
Zou Xueping: "......"
......
Li Bai: "......"
He originally wanted to be low-key and modest, but he didn't expect to be turned out by Su Qiwen, can't he listen to it honestly as a story?
"You demolished the Onmyoji Dojo of the Dongying people?"
Chairman Wang Ping'an gasped deeply, he never thought that this kid would successfully go abroad and promote the cause of anti-feudal superstition to Dongying, and maybe the business will be promoted to the entire Southeast Asia region in the future.
"Isn't Onmyoji a feudal superstition?"
The big devil looked innocent, how could the sorcerer kill him, and the onmyoji couldn't bully him? What's more, he just demolished the house and didn't kill or injure any of the other party's onmyoji.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
This is simply unreasonable.
It is called feudal superstition in China, but it is not in other countries, and people believe in this.
The hundred-year-old Onmyoji Dojo on Waka Mountain is equivalent to the Shaolin Temple in China, even if it is not as good as the Shaolin Temple, at least it is the Lingyin Temple or Jingci Temple in Huxi City.
Demolishing people's dojos is equivalent to imposing Chinese laws on Dongying's head, and the second day of heaven and my eldest American emperor would not dare to do this.
Dongying didn't detain Li Bai, it was already very puzzling, I really don't know how he came back.
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