"What are you doing?"
Although Tang Sanye was arrogant, he was not stupid.
Dare to stand up at this time, and with such a stature, he is the legendary knight who loves to fight injustice.
Looking at this guy, he might not be able to beat him.
"How can you spread such nonsense about the prefect's intentions?"
the bearded man said angrily.
There are random rumors that Mr.
Tang San is a little confused.
"Are you bullying everyone for being illiterate?"
The bearded man continued: "A notice has been posted in front of the government office.
Now it is only a voluntary donation.
It will depend on the number of victims.
If there are too many people and the money and food donated are not enough, then we will wait.
Collect by force.”
"Since you are wearing a white coat and you are the face of the government, how can you bully others and beat them?"
The bearded man said righteously: "You even knocked over my noodle bowl and I didn't even eat you."
Look, the noodle bowl is still there."
Everyone followed the bearded man's fingers and saw that it was the bowl in the middle of the ground.
Haha, this guy is so funny.
She also complained that she didn't have enough to eat.
After hearing what the bearded man said, Shopkeeper Ge knew it was true.
He felt relieved and smiled unconsciously.
However, Mr.
Tang San felt uncomfortable.
Without saying a word, he slowly took two steps forward and stood in front of the bearded man.
He asked with a smile on his face, "Whose surname do you have?"
"My surname is Lei."
The bearded man didn't notice the cold ridicule, and introduced seriously: "I'm not a neighbor here, so we don't have face.
You should pay me the face and the shopkeeper for beating me."
For the price of a bowl, I also have to compensate the waiter for the soup and medicine.”
When the waiter heard the last sentence, he shivered in fright and ran to the corner, fearing that Mr.
Tang would be angry and not only lose the money for the soup and medicine, but also get kicked a few more times.
Now he ran to Xia Xiaodong, and Xia Xiaodong asked in a low voice: "Is this Mr.
Lei a friend of your shopkeeper?"
The waiter shook his head vigorously.
No, do you have such deceptive friends?
This guy is not from this area at all.
When he came back to eat for the first time, Mr.
Tang Sanye turned around and patted his ass before leaving.
This account was not included in the noodle shop.
He opened the door to do business.
He naturally knew how to deal with the gangsters.
It was not easy.
With the money stuffed in, the matter was almost settled, but now it was interfered with by this Mr.
Lei.
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"Are you related to the shopkeeper?"
Mr.
Tang San over there was also asking similar questions.
"No."
Mr.
Lei was stunned.
"There is a reason" "No."
"Frequent customer" "No, it's the first time back."
"What line of work do you do?"
"Oh, I make porcelain."
Mr.
Lei stretched out his hands, and saw that the palms of his hands were covered with thick calluses, which were obviously made by pulling out porcelain embryos.
"What?"
Mr.
Tang took another step forward, glared at Mr.
Lei fiercely, stretched out his hand, grabbed Mr.
Lei's hair, and pulled Mr.
Lei back, making Mr.
Lei a head shorter than Mr.
Tang. , clenched the other hand into a fist, and greeted Mr.
Lei fiercely.
"Damn it, you are not related to this person, you are a porcelain maker, shit is worthless, why would you come out and make a big announcement to tell your mother?
Are the things of the official master meant for you to see at that time?
These profiteers are seen by people with status.
If you don't do anything hard, who will donate your mother's balls to you?"
Mr.
Tang Sanye said something and punched Mr.
Lei in the stomach.
Mr.
Lei arched his back and his hair was pulled, making it into a strange twisted shape.
His hands danced wildly to grab Mr.
Tang Sanye's arm, but he couldn't.
There's no movement there This time the beating was even harder than that of the waiter, and everyone was stunned to death.
Daqing'er, this Mr.
Lei only looks powerful and fierce, but in fact he can't be beaten at all.
If you look at Mr.
Lei's appearance, ordinary people would probably be frightened.
But for a man like Tang Sanye who has experienced many battles, when he gets close, he will naturally see the clues that the real Lianjiazi will not let people get so close, and will inevitably step back or take precautions accordingly.
Come on.
Since it is an empty shell, of course I will beat you without any negotiation.
"Stop" came a voice from the corner.
Hey, there is another woman who is fighting against injustice.
Zhang Wenjuan shouted, hurriedly grabbed the curtain hat and put it on her head, stood up and said angrily: "Why can't you hit people like this?"
When Tang Sanye looked around, he saw only a table in the corner with five people, a young man, two girls wearing curtain hats, and two without curtain hats.
Although they were wearing men's clothes, they were obviously women.
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Among them, the one who looks slightly older has a pair of dark and bright eyes, a somewhat heroic expression, and a beauty mark on the corner of his mouth, which shows his charm.
He looks really enjoyable.
In the blink of an eye, he became angry at the man again.
Damn it, you are accompanying four girls by yourself, what a cruelty to a dog.
Feng Shiqian immediately lay down on his gun, being stared at by Mr.
Tang, who made his heart tremble and made him feel uneasy.
Zhang Wenjuan saw that Mr.
Tang was just looking around, but stopped fighting with his hands.
She only thought that she would step forward and be effective, and continued: "Is there no king's law in Suzhou City?
Since you have been recruited as a young man, you should serve with all your heart." .
How can you use the name of a magistrate and act so recklessly that you can make the people feel cold?"
Mr.
Tang Sanye let go of Mr.
Lei, tilted his head towards Zhang Wenjuan, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm here to share the worries of the people.
Little girl, you are better than the common people.
You have a good tone.
Why are you following the Lei family?"
Her tone was smooth and her demeanor was frivolous, and she obviously didn't notice Zhang Wenjuan.
As the legitimate daughter of the magistrate, Zhang Wenjuan had seen such a tired person.
She took two steps and said sternly: "My father is Magistrate Zhang."
Oh, Mr.
Tang Sanye and the few white men who came with him cheered in unison.
Are you kidding me that a young lady from the prefect’s family would come to a place like this?
Although these people look quite respectable, they are still a bit far away from the prefect’s relatives.
Mr.
Tang San has never seen a real lady in the brothel.
If he is willing to spend the money, he can act in a secret meeting in the young lady's garden, and the young master's love affair in the west wing, so that the benefactor can have the addiction of raping the noble girl.
Thinking of this, Tang Sanye felt hot in his heart.
He suddenly reached out his hand and knocked off Zhang Wenjuan's curtain hat.
Well, although this one's appearance is a bit worse, her appearance is more dignified, and she has a bit of awe-inspiring look, which makes her look like a fierce woman.
Mr.
Tang Sanye touched Zhang Wenjuan's chin with his backhand, put his hand back to his nose, sniffed, took a few deep breaths, and exaggerated deliberately: "It smells so good."
Now, the white men at the door seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and started laughing at the top of their lungs.
"Come on, come on."
A man with a crooked mouth who looked to be in his twenties coaxed: "Come on, little lady, give this scoundrel a couple of slaps."
"Ahaha" was even funnier now, and the white men were swaying with laughter.
"Okay, okay, if you hit me with your hand, I'm afraid it won't hurt but will also be itchy.
Wouldn't it make the third master so beautiful?"
"Third Master, how do you feel?
Tell your brothers."
"Third Master, I even touched her and took off her clothes to see if she still dares to pretend to be the magistrate's daughter."
"Catch this phony female liar to the Yamen, and let the prefect personally order her clothes to be stripped off in public."
These Tang Sanye's thugs are all vulgar and lewd, and the more they talk about it, the more outrageous they become.
Zhang Wenjuan felt a thud to the ground and was shaking all over.
She could hardly stand.
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She finally turned her head and looked at Feng Shiqian.
He was the only man who wasn't
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