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Chapter 263 Killing the mighty stick

Cao Zheng was like an old yamen runner, and he was excited when he waved the stick.

The sound of sticks begging for mercy came into my ears, and the buttocks, legs, shoulder blades, flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh, swollen.

In the midst of sadness, the naked bear asked in a low voice: "Master, will it affect future enrollment?"

The gentlemen kneeling in the small square of the martial arts hall are equivalent to the next group of recruited students. Now they are beaten first, then beaten, and they have to be tied up with their arms tightened by the rope. It is impossible to have no resentment. In contrast, although some of the students and employees involved in the martial arts hall were beaten and hung up, they were all caused by the incident, and they also beat people so they would not be so wronged and complain.

Chen Yi said, "It's better to make the price of priority admission rights lower."

He speculated that this conflict was most likely related to the priority inclusion rights. The 100,000 yuan recruitment quota was equivalent to the price of entering government departments in this era. It would be strange if he didn't have any sludge in combination. But he didn't want to go into it in depth and said, "Remember the names and families of these people, and then notify them that the martial arts center will not include these members who participated in the fight."

Li Feng, who heard him, stuck out his tongue and thought to himself: It turns out that if he is not a student, there is no human rights. These people who want to become disciples can fight, and they are beaten from beginning to end, and Cao Zheng has discounted two wooden sticks as thick as forearms.

Some students are demolition households at home, and they are inevitably involved in the sale of priority admission rights. At this moment, they were a little worried when they heard Chen Yi's words. The money they collected would be returned, and the next time they sold it would not be as good as that.

But in this situation, they did not dare to say anything, for fear that one would be kicked out of the martial arts hall again. The audit team members all received double salary, which was equivalent to a monthly income of 12,000 yuan, and no one would want to continue.

Seeing that the martial arts hall was quiet, Chen Yi slapped his mouth and said to the naked bear: "Look at it, and there will be dozens of seats left, and there will be someone coming soon."

"It's going to be hung up too?"

Chen Yi said "um" and walked out, preparing to go to Zhu Guangliang to accept the Koreans. The impact just now also aroused his anger and thought to himself: It would be fine if the "Human Development Research Association" did not jump out. If he dared to play against each other, then pull out all their chess pieces in Jiangning and Southeast Province.

If he is a righteous person, he is very capable of acting against organizations that are born anti-government.

The naked bear was tilted back, thinking about where to make a place. The second floor was so big that four or five hundred people were hung up, just like a picture of a human slaughterhouse. There were dozens of people left, and some people had to be folded horizontally.

When I left the door, it gradually drizzled, but the wind was getting lighter.

There were not many cars on the road, and Chen Yi drove very fast, causing the little lizard to cheer. Now it is increasingly acknowledging that it is a raptor or a mount, and there is nothing he can do. If the Ape Paladin does not hold back every time he practices - a filial son appears under the stick, and he can also express his sense of identity.

After driving Binjiang Road, you will arrive at Lu'an, where office buildings are densely packed on the south bank. This place was a dense reed marsh a hundred years ago. It is said that water flows over and can capture big fish weighing 5 kilograms alive. As for now, if you step on the accelerator and let go of the handgate and walk along the sidewalk, you can hit and kill five directors at once, and one of them will have to be named "advanced".

Kim Doona and her non-compatriot Koreans were originally detained in the airport branch. Chen Yi called in a vague phone call, and Deng Ge cleverly left an unpleasant deputy director and avoided it. Not long after, Zhu Guangliang brought people to ask for people, and he didn't even have a note in his hand - of course, I can't leave a note. I don't know how big the matter will be, but it really caused the problem of deteriorating relations between the two countries. Whoever wrote the note died. However, if you think about it from a good point, it doesn't matter.

The deputy director who stayed in the airport branch was a relative. Not to mention that he had never attended the police academy and had not been responsible for the specific business. He insisted on handing over the procedures, but Zhu Guangliang was forced to go back. At this time, if someone else had fallen into the table, he would have to follow the rules, so Zhu Guangliang would have to take action.

However, no one wanted to offend the deputy director's bureaucratic habits. He loosened his fingers and went to the office in anger. The brave man won when he met on a narrow road, but the remaining people could not stop the sign of the security department, so he asked him to take the person away, and no procedures were left behind.

Needless to say, if the investigation team wants to arrest people in the future, they can only go to this clever deputy director. Going to the next level, someone has no signature, and it will end here unless they can bully the Chen family.

Chen Yi put his whole body on the listening reel, circled two circles, confirmed that no one was following, and then parked the car at the ground parking factory in Lao Lu'an Building. The listening reel at the level 6 listened to the subtle sound range as large as two kilometers. In combination with the analysis of the intelligent reel, Chen Yi could know whether there were vehicles with the same engine sounds in two kilometers following him. As we all know, no two cars have exactly the same engines. In professional factories, engineers use various instruments to analyze the sound of the engine. He uses listening reels, but there are too many cars that need to distinguish, and they are a little busy.

I walked to the 12th floor by stepping on the stairs. There was a cold and dripping air inside the old office building. Chen Yi added agile scroll to himself and put a 50-centimeter-thick hood on the tide door. Then he entered the innermost. Looking at the transparent cat eyes that indicate safety on the security door, knocking on the door with a three-long and two-short code, I couldn't help but feel a magical feeling in my heart. Isn't this the case with spy life.

The one who opened the door was not Zhu Guangliang, but a silly-looking student, plus a short-haired man in his 30s. He was obviously from a special forces and was born in a special forces unit with a solid muscle and thick body that could cut three sets of steaks.

"Where is the person?" Chen Yi asked directly.

Short-haired pointed to the back without saying a word and grabbed the Type 92 pistol with a silencer. The stupid student was even more powerful. He stretched out his right hand and quickly took out a Type 97 riot gun. At the same time, he began to proficiently load twice as much as the pistol, and the thickness was even greater.

Chen Yi had a good look. Seeing that he was hiding the shotgun in the wooden box under his butt, although the loading action was quite beautiful, he still had to ask: "What do you want to do?"

He didn't know the difference between a riot gun and a shotgun, but even if this thing was used for empty packs of bullets, it would probably be very dangerous.

The student said inexplicably: "Aren't you going to take someone away?"

"yes."

The student pointed at himself and the short-haired man and said, "We are only two of us, but we can't escort 40 people."

“There are 40 people so many?”

"That's right, there's a bus outside." Before the student finished speaking, he saw him shooting through the crack of the door, two shots, three shots...

"Tear gas." He explained casually, then shot the remaining two shots.

The small aluminum bottle smoked in the room inside, and there were loud coughs, screams and door smashes.

Chen Yi relaxed his tense fist and thought to himself, if you want to slow down, just go to the hospital to play.

He said in a bad tone: "Five shots are needed?"

"Time is tight, I didn't get 38mm. The tear gas effect of this gun is poor. It burns out in a few seconds. If it is fine, it won't work." The student smiled and started looking at the watch, counted 30 times, started loading again, and pressed the button of the ventilation fan at the same time.

It can be seen that he didn't buy Chen Yi's account very much. The little ghost in the Hall of Hell doesn't care about the heavens or the earth, and he is really not afraid of taboos than God.

Chen Yi hummed in his nose and walked into the room first.

Everyone was in handcuffs, mostly bent down and coughed. Two of them were in poor health, and even lay on the ground and vomited in a very miserable shape.

As expected, while Kim Doona was there, she protected her cousin and another girl, standing on the right side of the door, which was a little ventilation, but she inhaled a lot of tear gas, and she was also feeling so uncomfortable at this moment. Fortunately, she and Kim Jong-ji had received special training and were not completely powerless.

She saw Chen Yi, but she only blinked twice and dared not express anything. Because Chen Yihan's face looked like she had never seen before.

Jin Douna is from a secret organization, although her level is relatively low, her influence in the family is enough to make her understand the current situation.

"Chen Yi suspects that I am betrayal"

At that moment, Kim Doona felt like she wanted to cry. She felt wronged and blamed herself: she went to steal Lee Soo-mei without hiding it, and had a conflict with the business association controlled by the organization member Yoo Seung-woo, and was almost inevitable to be suspected.

"A safety book should be left at that time." Jin Doona lowered her head, hoping that Liu Xinyu could come forward to clear her suspicion, or that a member of a senior business association would reveal all the information.

She could resist the strong reaction of tear gas. Ordinary staff of the Korean Business Association and Korean hooligans who acted as thugs did not have such ability. They cried and coughed while vomiting, and were very busy.

The student didn't care, so he pulled it out one by one, counted it, and said, "We're done with each other?"

"I didn't bring anyone, you and him, help me send someone away." Today, Chen Yi was full of tyrannical factors, and his words were full of anger.

The student was stunned and turned to laugh and said, "Boss didn't say he wanted us to escort him."

Chen Yi licked his lips, stared at him without saying a word.

In fact, it is okay to give it to me alone, or call Zhu Guangliang to solve the problem, but now he is unhappy with the student's ignorance of himself and his mental tension, so he actually has murderous intentions.

In that moment, the student fell into an ice cellar. When he had the strength to swallow his mouth, Chen Yi also put away his murderous aura.

Short-haired took the initiative to plug the pistol and began to help check everyone's handcuffs. The student also lowered his head and pointed the riot gun with a cloth bag at the crowd. This thing has a very good effect indoors, and it is a non-destructive weapon. Of course, if it were not for the identity of a foreign friend, they would have faced a 12-caliber shotgun.

The two guards surrendered silently.

The next thing was much simpler. Chen Yi ordered the student to drive a bus to send everyone to the martial arts hall, and then hang them all on the second floor of the martial arts hall. Jin Douna and her two companions were sent to the curator's office on the fourth floor. In this process, unless someone successfully followed him, it would be difficult to find out that he had contacted Jin Douna - at least in a short period of time, they could not find out their relationship with each other.

"Director, what should we do?" Cao Zheng held his fourth wooden stick with some meaning.

"Call up all, kill 30 sticks per person." Chen Yi went upstairs on his own.

Kim Doona, Kim Jong-ji and Lee Soo-mi are still in handcuffs at this time.

"Tell me what's going on." Chen Yi pulled a chair and sat down, his expression as serious as ever.

……v!~!
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