Section 570 - The government is right
In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Huima County was peaceful.
New Year's Day, ibid.
After all, the public security officers are also people, they want to reunite with their families and celebrate the New Year, except for a small number of personnel on duty, basically the knives and guns are put into storage, and the horses are put in Nanshan.
Those who were brought back from the nature reserve, those who were sent to the hospital, those who were left in the detention center, and those who were left in the detention center, whether they were friends or enemies, all of them needed to recuperate from their injuries, and when they had enough energy, they would record their confessions.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it was sunny.
It was very cold in Huima County after the snow cleared, and the minimum temperature directly exceeded minus 20 degrees Celsius, and the real dripping water turned into ice.
On the street, except for the screaming of children who are idle at home and the sneaking off of small firecrackers, there is hardly a single adult in sight, and only the occasional bus on duty is slowly rolling through the snow, except for the driver, there are only two or three passengers in the empty carriage.
Fortunately, Li Bai prepared enough vegetables and meat before the year and stuffed the two refrigerators to the brim, otherwise Li Juzao would have had to pry canned food and hang noodles to survive during the Chinese New Year.
It's really miserable!
Fortunately, there are two demon girls who help the cook and eat, which makes the house a lot more lively.
The Chinese New Year is to get a lot of people, otherwise there will be no atmosphere.
Since the beginning of the year, Lao Li's phone calls have not stopped, and most of them have come to pay New Year's greetings.
But New Year's greetings are New Year's greetings, but what's going on with the contact numbers of the two girls?
In fact, those who wanted to hug the thighs of the gold lord pounced on the Huima Hotel in a row, and no one knew that the two demon girls stayed with Li Bai most of the time in Lao Li's place.
A foreign businessman with a net worth of three billion yuan is definitely an ancestor-level figure for a small county town, and those people are eager to offer them up, but they can't find anyone.
No one knew where the two demon girls had gone, and no one guessed that they were at Li Juzuo's house and helped with the cooking.
Bai Fumei, who is worth 3 billion, cooks for your director, how big is your face?!
This is the result of poverty limiting imagination.
Li Bai didn't plan to pay attention to what those people thought, as long as he was happy, Lao Li thought the same way.
On the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year, people from the city fell from the sky!
Well, it really fell from the sky.
To be precise, it should be the people from the city who accompanied the people from the province to fly to the Huima County Public Security Bureau in a military helicopter, which is already the fastest means of transportation.
The county public security bureau itself is equipped with helicopters, so there are special aprons, one on the roof of the large watchtower, and one in the backyard of the machine repair area.
After all, there are many kinds of equipment, and it is also a trouble to maintain them, and the compound of the county public security bureau is not small, in addition to the machine repair area, there is also a place for daily training and parking equipment, and there is no pressure to take off or land four or five helicopters at the same time.
As soon as the commissioner from the province arrived, he temporarily seconded the personnel of the county public security bureau to conduct the initial interrogation.
"Name, age, nationality......"
Among the entourage were Vietnamese interpreters, translating the commissioner's inquiry.
Lao Li, who participated in the interrogation and watched from the sidelines, clenched his fists and made a crackling sound, confessing leniently and resisting strictly.
Not only the three Vietnamese captured, but also several local wizards involved had to be questioned.
After all, the matter is a bit big, and the above attaches great importance to it, and has sent someone to take charge of ending the matter.
After a long silence, the Vietnamese sorceress who was chained to her seat finally couldn't withstand the invisible pressure in the air, and said weakly: "Aunt Chen......"
“...... ...... by the Five Thunders Rectification"
When she said that she was killed by a young man from Huaxia who used the Five Thunder Rectification Method to kill all the Gu creatures and most of her companions, the commissioner from the province suddenly interrupted.
"Wait! What are the Five Thunder Fa?"
"It's a mortar!"
Li Juzao opened his mouth and added.
"It's the Five Thunder Fa-rectification!"
The Vietnamese sorceress named Tran Thi Gu had to be more truthful, insisting that she and her companions had been blown away by the thunder of the spell.
"It's a mortar!"
Again, the Governor re-emphasized!
Shen Ma Refa?
Who knows the truth better than him.
......
"Okay! It's a mortar, you're right!"
The Northeast man who was also corrected, "Uncle Wujiang Shuangyashan Biao", muttered in his mouth.
Whatever the government says is naturally what it is, and it is just a routine to cover up the truth, and they are just ordinary people who eat with their mouths, and they can't confront the government.
Mr. Li is really awesome, even the government has to help cover after the operation, big thick legs, the identification is completed!
The mortar excuse is really flawless.
P is perfect, Lao Li complained in his heart, he heard from his superiors that in addition to the identity of a psychiatrist, his little cub actually has the identity of a wizard.
What a sorcerer!
It must have been used to fool people by some kind of trickery and abduction, forget it, the little cub is happy, and the father doesn't have much to say.
Li Juzuo thought that what he knew was the truth, and the three Vietnamese wizards and the seven Chinese wizards also thought the same.
As for whether this "truth" is the "truth" of the other, I am afraid that only God knows.
The preliminary trial lasted two days, and the three Vietnamese who had been exhausted from the trial were taken into the military helicopter where they arrived, and their whereabouts have not been known (fate unknown).
The seven Chinese sorcerers who provoked their Vietnamese counterparts did not suffer much trouble, and after being examined the fifteen large and small golden sand scorpions found from the Tengger Desert, they were out of scrutiny and no longer subject to any restrictions.
The higher-level management department of the wizarding circle is the 507 Institute, as long as it honestly entertains itself in Huaxia, does not commit adultery, and violates the law and crimes, there will be no trouble.
As soon as the superior came to take the Vietnamese on the front foot, the "black wizard who ate soil on Qiongya Island" and others said goodbye to Li Bai together, chartered a car and prepared to rush to the nearest airport to transfer to Xiangnan, and handed over the hibernating golden sand scorpion to the great wizard of Longtou Village to breed.
"Mr. Li, thank you for your great kindness, if you need it in the future, just ask me for help. ”
"The dark wizard who eats soil on Qiongya Island" took out a business card and solemnly handed it to Li Bai.
The nickname in the WeChat group is just a virtual fake identity, which cannot represent reality after all, and communicating with a real identity is the real heart-to-heart.
"Okay. ”
Li Bai took the business card and glanced at it.
In addition to being a wizard, the other party is also the owner of a real estate company in Qiongya Province.
"Can you easily ask, which Taoist master is Mr. Li?"
"Shuchuan Qimengou Lizhai Owner" is still wearing a wrapping head, holding a hero knot, and also handed over a business card, which is actually the owner of the Yi village in a tourist area (the official identity is the village branch Shu).
"Hehe, it's inconvenient!"
Li Bai shook his head without hesitation.
In the other world, he is the master of the Heavenly Palace who stirred up the chaos in the world, and in this world, he is naturally no sect, and he is a master of the Dao.
"Uh, really, I'm sorry!"
The owner of the village was flustered, with a wry smile on his face.
Masters have strange tempers, and this one in front of him is no exception.
Subsequently, "Master Shanyang Miaoshu", "Mr. Bluff of Baodao Moon Lake" and "Little Toast of Centipede Cave in Qiannan Province" handed over business cards one after another.
Seriously injured and almost lost his life in the ice and snow, the "Jianghuai Province Fairy Temple Conductor" was able to barely walk after a few days of recuperation.
He is not like other companions, he is not a big boss, or the owner of a village, but a small conductor with a monthly salary of only 3,000 yuan, naturally he has no business card, patted his chest and said that as long as Li Bai has the opportunity to go to Huaizuo City, he will invite him to dinner, and play with him throughout the whole process, and he is also a cool person.
"I'm just a kind of land, I don't have any business cards, give an address, organic rice and flowers, tea oil, vegetable oil, soybean oil, salted meat and marinated chicken sausages, all wrapped up in me. ”
Uncle Biao, a man from the Northeast who hangs one arm, also has no business card, and like the conductor, he wants to repay Li Bai in his own way.
If the golden sand scorpion is not tasty, wouldn't he have no way to repay the favor of saving his life? That's why he thought of using this method.
He doesn't plant much land, it's just tens of thousands of acres, fully mechanized operation, one person must not be busy, and there are long-term workers, basically a farmer.
Today's agriculture is basically this model, and there are not many small-scale peasant economies left, as long as the fields are connected, most of them are contracted and operated by large-scale agriculture.
"You give me a call, and I'll contact you if I need to. ”
Li Bai was not very easy to refuse, for fear that the other party would suddenly send a few tons of rice, so why would he have to eat it for a few years?
"Okay, okay, no problem, you remember. ”
Uncle Biao smiled and made a call.
Li Bai wrote it down, although it was a prevarication, if he could use it in the future.
After remembering the phone, he asked casually, "Brother Lu, where is your big cat?"
Uncle Biao's real name is Lu Sanhu, the three tigers become a Biao, and his personality is also very Biao, so he gave himself a net name called Uncle Biao, self-deprecating and heartless, stupid, and easy to be impulsive, which is the meaning of Geng Zhiboy.
"Uh, where's the twist?"
Uncle Biao lowered his head and looked, but he didn't see his own battle meow.
It's only been a while, where did it go?
The car was about to leave later, and he had to catch a plane, he yelled anxiously.
"Twist!
"Meow!"
A cat meow could be heard from a distance.
Li Bai and Uncle Biao followed the prestige, the former's eyes widened, and the latter almost lost his breath and crooked his nose.
Twist pressed a three-flower, biting the back of the other's neck, what is that?
"Meow Meow ......"
That little expression is simply vivid.
it!
The others couldn't help but laugh.
It's spring! It's already the season of all things.
Uncle Biao has a belly of MMP, and his own battle meow is actually doing this kind of thing.
"I still have something to do, go first!"
Li Bai smiled secretly and shook his head.
He still had to rush back to the Ma Hotel, and the civil servants had been waiting for the rabbit for so many days, and finally blocked the two demon girls.
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