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653 Life is on the verge of death

It was an accident to see Lao Qiao at Gao Shangshu's residence. It was an accident to be exposed by Lao Qiao on the spot. Lao Qiao didn't even say a few words, but rushed towards me. Another accident,

In short, today is full of surprises. I never expected to see Lao Qiao here. As a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, being transferred to the Ministry of War requires the Ministry of Personnel to review. I can understand this. After all, the Ministry of Personnel is responsible for personnel transfers, but I did not expect that the Censorate has such great power, and they still need to look at it again.

And because I am the minister, Lao Qiao, as the dean, went out directly,

Lao Qiao obviously didn't expect it to be me. After a brief moment of daze and laughter, he suddenly rushed over like a tiger. Lao Qiao had never had a good impression of me. Even if I became Emperor Wang later, he had never looked at me with a look. Now he suddenly saw me appearing in Fengcheng and becoming a minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He must have doubts and thought that I had other plans, so he was ready to take me down without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Qiao had already rushed to me and punched me hard in the face. His movements were still as fast, steady, accurate and fierce as ever. Although I had made some progress over half a year ago, I still had little progress and could not resist Lao Qiao's fist. After trying hard to block two or three punches, he finally hit the nose with one punch, and his whole body flew backwards.

There is a chapter in Water Margin, where Lutijie punched Zhen Guanxi. When Lu Zhishen beat Zheng Tu, he punched him in the nose, making him feel like an oil sauce shop was opened. The salty, sour and spicy ones rolled out together. Mr. Shi Nai'an must have had experience in being beaten, so he wrote it so vividly, because I feel like this now, and I feel that my whole nose is not mine. All the smells are pouring out, and I can't tell what it tastes.

Not only that, I felt that Venus was also emerging in front of me. I was so white, and Venus was shining. Before I could react, my body had already hit the wall and fell down again. Then, Lao Qiao rushed up again, grabbed me and beat me again, using my hands and feet, and adding fists and feet, making me have no strength to fight back. I couldn't use any strength to do anything, and I was like a dead dog and let him ravage him.

Crush, real crush,

Just like I was rampant in the Finance Institute, all the students were not my opponent, and I was no match for the old bridge at all. The feeling of despair when facing the old bridge was probably exactly the same as the feeling of despair when facing me by those students.

In an instant, I felt that the whole body was covered with fists, and I was beaten up by Lao Qiao. The process was very long. Several times I felt that I was about to die. Today I must die here. I wandered around in front of the gate of hell. Sometimes I thought I might as well break it up quickly. Don’t let me suffer such torture again. It’s really better to die.

I don't know how long it took, but the storm-like attack finally stopped. I lay on the ground like a dead dog, my life was in danger, dying, and even my consciousness was almost lost. In a daze, I heard Gao Shangshu ask: "Old Bridge, what's going on?"

Lao Qiao talked endlessly, telling my past story. Of course, his tone was full of contempt. Everything I had done seemed to be worth mentioning in his opinion. Finally, Lao Qiao asked Gao Shangshu how I got into the Ministry of Revenue. Gao Shangshu also came to the fullest, saying that it was so,

However, he did not mention the imperial edict, but said that he was very optimistic about me, so he asked me to be the minister. After hearing this, Lao Qiao said, "It must have been not accidental for this guy to appear in Fengcheng. I want to take him back and investigate it."

Gao Shangshu Shen? He said nothing, he did not say anything, nor did he say he would not agree,

But Lao Qiao was just Gao Shangshu? Xu, and he didn't talk nonsense to him anymore. He carried me up and said goodbye to Gao Shangshu, and left Gao Shangshu's house. Lao Qiao went downstairs and came to the underground garage. He put me in a sack and threw me into the trunk of a car.

For a long time, my world was all over? I couldn't see anything and heard nothing. I felt the car bumping all the way. I didn't know how long it took, but I finally fell into a coma. When I woke up again, I found myself in a dim little room. I was placed on a wooden stake, with my hands and feet tied.

Not far away in front of me, two or three men were sitting around a small table to drink, an oil lamp was lit on the table, a few plates of cold dishes, peanuts, braised beef, and a bottle of Red Star Erguotou. These people were wearing Ye Ming's clothes and the sun and moon were thorned on their chests, but on the other side, there was a small word "彩" that showed their identity as "彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩�

They drank and punched the boxing. The atmosphere was very lively. The air was filled with the smell of vomit. Coupled with the unique darkness and humidity in the room, I almost vomited. The moment I opened my eyes, someone noticed me, and someone immediately shouted: "Oh, Emperor Wang is awake,"

The three words "Emperor King" were spoken from him, and there was a unique sarcasm and sneer. Sure enough, as the other two people looked at me, laughter and laughter immediately spread inside the room.

Obviously, my identity as a king and emperor is a great irony in their opinion.

"Since we're awake, we should do some serious business,"

Several people stood up staggeringly, took out whips, wooden sticks and other objects from under the table, and walked towards me shakingly. One of them poked my chin with a wooden stick and said with a smile: "Emperor Wang, let's explain your purpose of coming to Fengcheng. It's better to tell the truth. Let's succeed once, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood again."

The other two stood on both sides, and also looked at me with cold eyes. Obviously, as long as there was a disagreement, the weapons in their hands would be greeted to me. I quickly said, "I said, I said, I said everything..."

Several people looked at each other, and seemed to have never expected that I would cooperate like this. One of them said, "Okay, you say, let's listen,"

I thought that I had fallen into the hands of the Censorate. Since they already knew my identity, they must have understood what I encountered in the provincial capital. So I started from Fengcheng and said that I was originally the King of Emperor Wang there, but after the previous Emperor Yang came back, I had an extremely fierce conflict with me. In the end, I was defeated and fled to Fengcheng.

Speaking of this, the other party suddenly interrupted: "There are so many cities in China, where are you going? Why are you doing in Fengcheng? Fengcheng is thousands of kilometers away from your provincial capital? Why are you here thousands of miles away?"

I know that this is the key to the question. If one does not answer well, he may fall into a state of doom. Fortunately, I was prepared for this, so I answered calmly. I said that after I was defeated by Emperor Yang, I was determined to take revenge on him. One day I would go back to seek revenge on him, but if I want to achieve this goal, I have to show my strength that is better than him.

Although China is big, there are not many cities larger than the provincial capital. You can count it with one hand. The Emperor City is under the feet of the emperor and the management is very strict, which is definitely not conducive to my development. Although the other cities are good, they are definitely better than Fengcheng. In the past hundred years, Fengcheng, known as the Golden Coast, has produced so many heroes. Anyone with a little ambition will come here to take a try...

Of course, I also want to come here and create my own world, so that one day I can return to the provincial capital and get my own things back.

After listening to my story, several people looked at each other, as if they agreed with my statement and asked me to continue talking.

Next, I talked about my experience in Fengcheng, saying that I was a bodyguard for people at the beginning, but unexpectedly, in the school where the person was protected, I accidentally met my former brother Chen Xiaolian, so I helped him climb to the school. Then I saw Brother Killing Dao, who was attracted by the Tiger Master, was attracted by Gao Shangshu, and joined Ye Ming, becoming a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, until today...

This series of stories was told in one go. It was originally my real experience, and there was nothing to hide or cover up. After the talk, one of them asked the second question: "Since you have been the Emperor of Kings before, you should know why Ye Ming, the organization, did not mention your identity with Gao Shangshu, nor did you try to find the Queen Mother,"

I know that this is the second key question. If you can't answer it well, you will have to finish it.

I sighed and said, "It's because I was the King of Emperors that I was ashamed to mention my former identity. I am a defeated general and a dog of a family. I am not a successful return. The marshal with a glorious face has what to say to others. To be honest, I know that I joined the Ye Ming organization. I was still very excited because I knew that Ye Ming was very strong and would definitely help me avenge me. I also wanted to find the Queen Mother and tell all the aggrieved in my heart. But I don't have such a thick face. I would rather start from scratch, start from scratch, and make achievements step by step, prove my ability and strength. Then, I will appear in front of the Queen Mother and beg her to help me with my help. Wouldn't it be more open and honest, and it would be natural,"

These remarks were discussed with my uncle before I came to Fengcheng, and they have been repeated in my heart for thousands of times. So now it is simply a coincidence, and it is like the real thoughts in my heart. Who can find any loopholes?

After listening to what I said, the few people looked at each other again, as if they were looking for the answer from the other person's eyes. Just when I thought I was about to get away with it, the man holding a wooden stick suddenly walked up to me, and then slapped him hard on my stomach.

Although I had a strong ability to fight, I was seriously injured at that time. This man obviously had some kung fu foundation and was quite strong. This stick made me crack all my internal organs and almost vomited. I was sweating coldly on my head.

At the same time, the man came to my ear and said gloomyly: "As far as I know, the so-called Emperor Yang is your uncle, why did you hide this during the story?"

I panted and said, "You should know about this matter. Is there anything else I need to say? Moreover, after breaking up with him, I have long since regarded him as my uncle. He took away my position, my territory, and everything about me. He is my enemy and my enemy. Why do I still say he is my uncle,"

I said these few words fiercely, gritting my teeth, and there was a word "hate" between the lines. Even the most deceitful criminal detective chief may not find any loopholes. However, the other party seemed to not believe my lies at all, and continued to say sinisterly: "Don't think I don't know. You and your uncle are in the same group. You want to work together to eradicate Ye Ming, right? We have investigated it clearly. Don't try to hide it from us anymore."

After hearing this man's words, my heart was pounding. I guess this statement should have been proposed by Lao Qiao. The president of the Censorate is really wise and has a sharp eye. I gritted my teeth and said, "Don't you bet, how could I be in the same group as him? I want to kill him,"

This sentence successfully angered the people standing in front of me. They suddenly became very annoyed. At the same time, they used the guys in their hands to greet me. Two wooden sticks and a whip took turns to smash my body, whipping my skin and my body was almost disintegrating.

This person is an expert, and he is very experienced in hitting people. It hurts, it hurts so much that I can't help howling. The miserable howling sounds throughout the room.

I don't know how long it took, but I fell into a coma again.

This time, I don’t know how long I fell asleep. When I woke up again, I still had a dim light in front of me. The oil lamp on the table was shaking and seemed to be about to go out at any time. The three men who were judging me were already lying on the ground and asleep.

My body still hurts, my whole body is full of pain. I haven't suffered such a serious injury for a long time, and it seems to be far away. When I made this idea with my uncle in the provincial capital, I actually thought that this day would come. After all, it is not easy to hide from the Empress Dowager, let alone I have not even passed the Censorate.

I tentatively moved my body, but found that I couldn't move at all, my hands and feet were tightly tied. The techniques my uncle taught me to get out of trouble were useless.

In the next few days, these men tortured me one after another, almost using all kinds of cruel means to try to pry out the news they wanted to know from me. After a few days, I had not had water drops, rice drops, hungry, thirsty, sleepy, and painful. On several occasions, I felt that I could not hold on. Not only was my physical state on the verge of death, but my mental will was almost destroyed. This was almost the most miserable and painful experience I had ever experienced since I started working in this industry.

But all this was my own fault. Didn’t I think about taking this before I came to Fengcheng?

So, no matter how inhuman abuse I experience, I always bit my mouth tightly and never let go.

I insisted that I came to Fengcheng to develop my own power so as to turn back to deal with the little Hell. The so-called joining Ye Ming was completely out of accident.

Three days later, these men gave up. Even they thought I was telling it true, so they called Lao Qiao to report it.

Lao Qiao rushed over quickly, sat on a stool and listened to the reports of those people. He glanced at me from time to time, his eyes were cold. Since these people could be sent by Lao Qiao to interrogate me, they must be the elites in the Censorate. The reports they made should have a certain degree of authority and credibility.

But Lao Qiao didn't believe it after listening to it. After listening to the report, he sneered, slowly got up and walked to me, staring at me coldly and said, "Wang Wei, you can deceive them, but you can't deceive me. I advise you not to play tricks in front of me and pour out all the things in your belly."

At that time, I was already scarred and dying, and my eyelids were almost unable to open. I looked at him hard and said, "Lao Qiao, I'm telling the truth..."

"Hey……"

Lao Qiao suddenly sneered and punched me hard on my stomach.

This time, I finally vomited.

"Wow,"

I opened my mouth wide, and a stream of filth ejaculated from my mouth, but because I hadn't eaten for several days, all I sprayed out was ??, stinky bile spreading to my mouth. I gasped in pain, and said in a weak voice: "You see, there is only bile left in my stomach..."

Lao Qiao sneered again, and then banged at my stomach again,

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang,

Lao Qiao made several punches this time, and the lethality caused by the wooden stick and whip was even worse. It hurt so much that I almost doubted life. I endured the pain and said with difficulty: "I won't tell you anymore, I want to see the Queen Mother,"

Lao Qiao reached out to hold my throat and said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to meet the Queen Mother?"

"I am the emperor personally appointed by the Queen Mother," I said angrily: "Although I failed, the Queen Mother did not issue an order to remove me. I want to see her, I want to see her,"

"The loser is not qualified to meet the Queen Mother,"

Lao Qiao stopped shouting and hit my stomach again.

Lao Qiao's fist is indeed very terrible. After more than ten consecutive punches, I felt that I was not going to be able to do it. All my internal organs were seriously injured. Even if he did not kill me, I would still die here. My body has completely lost its function, and I can't even breathe hard, and my mouth can't make any sound.

I lowered my head, and couldn't open my eyelids anymore. I didn't have any strength on my body. I felt that I was really going to die. Lao Qiao stood in front of me and whispered: "Wang Wei, I don't care what your purpose is for coming to Fengcheng. You are a loser, an absolute loser. The loser is not qualified to survive. I will send you to the West now."

After saying this, Lao Qiao turned around and walked to the table, pulled out a steel knife from under the table, and then walked quickly to me. Although I closed my eyes, I could still feel the sharpness and murderous aura of the steel knife. I knew Lao Qiao was really interested in killing. For him, no matter what my identity or purpose, killing me was the best solution. The style of the Censorate was so rough.

I would rather kill a thousand mistakenly than let one go,

I know that the plan to break into Ye Ming's internal plan has completely failed.

Ye Ming's organization is like a piece of iron plate. It is difficult for outsiders to interfere in the true core. Even if I was the former emperor, I was not qualified. At that time, I was exhausted physically and mentally and completely despaired. It would be better to die if I suffered such torture. So the moment Laoqiao raised the steel knife, my heart was calm and I accepted this result calmly.

Even if I die, I will sacrifice my life for the country.

I think the country will posthumously sign me as a martyr, and someone will remember me.

However, just as Lao Qiao raised the steel knife and was about to kill me, another footstep sounded, and someone pushed the door and walked into the room.

"Old Bridge, what's going on," the man asked,

I am very familiar with this voice. It is my ex-boss, Gao Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue.

I opened my eyes hard and looked up at him. I saw that he was still wearing ordinary clothes, and there was no conspicuous place on his appearance. He had already walked to Laoqiao and frowned and looked at me. Laoqiao did not answer his question and asked, "Why are you here? This is the prison room of the Censorate. Even if you are the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, you cannot come in casually."

"Oh, Lao Qiao, don't be so serious. This guy used to be my subordinate and was my assistant. I'll come and care for him, it's not too much," Gao Shangshu said with a smile, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere here.

Lao Qiao showed an unhappy expression: "Shu Gao, rules are rules, no one can break them. Please leave here."

It can be seen that Lao Qiao is a business guy, and no one can sell his face. Since Lao Qiao is so tough, Gao Shangshu has nothing to say and turns around and walks out the door. However, while he walked, he muttered: "Isn't I just asking you a question? As for this seriousness, since this is the case, when you all need funds, don't blame me for making things difficult for you..."

Just as Aman said, the Ministry of Revenue, which is in charge of money and grain, is indeed a very important department in Ye Mingzhong. Even if the combat effectiveness is average, as long as they have money, no one will easily provoke it. Even Lao Qiao, who is in business, was a little anxious after hearing this, and hurriedly grabbed Gao Shangshu and said, "Hey, hey, don't leave, I was just joking with you just now..."

It turns out that no matter how unkind a person is, as long as he grasps his weaknesses, he can still be obedient.

Gao Shangshu then smiled and said, Lao Qiao, that's right. We are all serving in Ye Ming, and we are loyal to the Empress Dowager. Isn't it okay to take care of each other? Now, can you tell me what's going on with this kid?

Only then did Lao Qiao know everything and talked about everything. He talked about my situation over the past few days and what I explained. After he finished speaking, Lao Qiao said that no matter what I was here for, he decided to kill me so that he could be foolproof.

After hearing this, Gao Shangshu shook his head and said, "Old Qiao, don't be like this. Since he has been the emperor of the king, even if he is an old man in Yeming, he will give him another chance, no,"

Gao Shangshu actually pleaded for me, which I didn't expect, but his attitude towards me has always been very vague. Sometimes he is very good, sometimes he is very bad. Just a few days ago, he cursed at me, saying that I am a waste and can't even control my subordinates, and he wants to kick me into the Ministry of War.

Logically speaking, the Minister of Revenue pleaded for me, and this face is already great enough. Lao Qiao should let me go no matter what, but Lao Qiao is very stubborn in this matter, saying that I am the nephew of the traitor Little Hell, and I have a close relationship with Little Hell. I would rather kill me by mistake than let me go.

This time, Lao Qiao's attitude was very firm. Even if Gao Shangshu made things difficult for money, Lao Qiao did not make concessions. Lao Qiao said: "This is the responsibility of my Censorate. In order to maintain Ye Ming's safety, I must kill every suspicious person. I hope Gao Shangshu, you don't make things difficult for me anymore, otherwise I will report this matter to the Empress Dowager."

Facing Lao Qiao's determination, Gao Shangshu seemed helpless. Lao Qiao stopped talking nonsense and raised the steel knife again to take over my life. However, just as Lao Qiao raised the knife and fell, Gao Shangshu took a step back and then took out a scroll from his arms, and said loudly: "Lao Qiao, please follow the order,"
Chapter completed!
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