Unfortunately, it's different.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria was weird, and Wang Jiao had no intention of eating. Suddenly, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps outside the cafeteria. Then several people held documents in their hands and rushed to the officials they knew and shouted: "What a big deal! Something big deal! Something big deal!"

"Speak slowly! If something big happens, you should say it!"

"The Feng family and Xian family's slave trafficking case!"

"What are you talking about?! Is the Feng family and Xian family slaves also called it a matter? Isn't this everyone... well?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The whole cafeteria was like a frying pot, and even the chef who was cooking was protruding his head and eavesdropping. I haven't seen such movements for many years.

This is Shaozhou State Hospital, not the residence of Shaozhou State Prefecture.

The chef who was cooking had his brother working in the canteen of the state government residence. At this moment, he saw a mess in the restaurant. He thought to himself that after he returned home, he went to his brother's house to ask what had happened.

When Wang Jiao heard this news, his eyes were almost bulging out: Damn!!!!!!

As a Killing Longgang in Beicang Province and once a fish killer on the wharf, Wang Jiao dared not tell the story of "slave dealing", but he was indeed quite familiar with it.

Slave dealing is nothing.

However, it cannot be confirmed.

And, you cannot be caught.

Usually, wealthy families are doing this kind of thing, but generally speaking, wealthy families are just gods and masters, and no one competes with them at all.

This is not what Mr. Qian taught him, but the valuable experience gained from killing countless policemen in Longgang who were unbelievers and even countless lives.

However, now, at this moment, someone told him that this valuable experience from the past... is not working?!

Damn it!!!!!!

To die!

Panic!

Wang Jiao can now conclude that this matter was definitely done by Boss Qian!

absolute!

The people who dare to attack the Feng family and Xian family are definitely extraordinary!

The entire South China Sea and the entire East China Sea can be counted with one hand.

Boss Qian is the only powerful person he and his classmates Wang can come into contact with and face directly.

Qian Liu, this elderly braised egg, has the ability and the will.

Classmate Wang felt that he had become a Keda duck again, and his head... was bigger again.

Is the whole thing the "opportunity" mentioned by Mr. Qian before?

My phone is so damn big!

what to do?

I was panicked.

The energy and strength of the Feng family and Xian family. If they want to take revenge on Boss Qian during the resistance, wouldn’t they just give Wang Jiao a round of tricks?

Ask why?

Qian’s younger brother is Qian Laosan. Coincidentally, Qian Laosan’s “loving disciple” is Wang Jiao. Who will die if you don’t die?

Could it be that Wang Jiao could still shout loudly: God can tell, brothers surnamed Qian have turned against each other and become enemies. They have a bad relationship and they want each other to die. No, they have already dealt with each other and have made a desperate move. I, Wang Jiao, are innocent, I am wronged!

She didn't believe this when she said that Peng Yanran, who had not eaten enough, didn't believe it.

Friends and respects, this is the excellent morality of our Emperor Tang and Heavenly Dynasty.

Is this reasonable for you to call me brother, I call you brother, and then shoot each other?

This is unreasonable.

Classmate Wang Jiao, you are Qian Liu’s nephew, this is an ironclad fact.

The emperor came to kill the nine clans, can you still run away?

Damn!

"Xiao Ran, let's go, hurry up."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Snooze!

suck

Gu.

When the noodle bowl was put back on the table, there was only a little soup residue left at the bottom of the bowl, and the food was quite clean.

It's shameful to waste food.

good.

"My husband, what's wrong?"

While walking, he wiped his mouth with a napkin. When Peng Yanran saw Wang Jiao's nervous look, he became nervous.

"Go to find Awen, and then we run away."

"ah?!"

"It's not impossible not to run, but at least you have to find a place to hide first, so you must be safe."

"What are the risks of this... husband?"

"Feng Lingpe, the manager of Li Mansion, is his surname Feng?"

"Uh, right. What's wrong?"

"Is it possible that it is also the descendant of Feng Ang?"

"Not it? Although there are countless descendants of Duke Feng, there are indeed those who have scattered branches and leaves in the north, but... it is not? I heard that the surname Gao is the one who has descendants of Duke Feng."

"What a weird thing? How could the one with the surname Gao be a descendant of Feng?"

"Gao Lishi, my husband doesn't know?"

"Gao, Gao Lishi? The one who took off Li Bai's boots?"

"What Li Bai? Why take off his boots?" Peng Yanran was confused. "In the century of Zhenguan, he was the chief medical doctor of Prince Wu's laboratory. His real name was Feng Yuanyi and he was a descendant of Feng Zhidai."

“…”

Are you fucking teasing me?!

Chief Medical Doctor of Prince Wu’s Laboratory?!

What to study? Is it researching how to treat athlete's foot for Li Bai?!

What's wrong with this?

"Then why is his surname Gao? Isn't this reasonable?"

"No, this is very reasonable. He is a son-in-law."

“…”

Damn?!

"No, the son-in-law will be looked down upon, right? And even if he is a son-in-law, he wouldn't change his surname, right?"

"The Gao family of Bohai, he married into the last single seed of the Gao family of Bohai. The Gao family was from the three tribes of Yi, so this single seed was valued even more by his former relatives. Furthermore, Gao Lishi was originally looked down upon, and it was because Prince Wu's research office was unconventional that he was recruited."

“…”

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!!!!

Before I traveled through time, I was a liberal arts student, and I was a major in Chinese as a foreigner. My only historical insight was those unofficial history. What should I do if this style of painting is so charming?!

Whose fault is it!

Whose fault is this?!

"Honey?"

"I'm fine..."

Silently choking, Wang Jiao suddenly felt very tired and might not love her anymore.

"Even if Manager Feng is from the Feng family, he shouldn't have a good relationship. He is over fifty years old and still works as a manager in Li Mansion. According to my experience, he is a man of his age and has studied. Even if he is not a county magistrate in the mainland and is a dispatched chief overseas, it is not difficult."

"Wouldn't they be here?"

"Then why did he let his son go out for a trip? He wasn't he unwilling to give up...hiccup!"

After Peng Yanran said that, she actually burped.

"You've been talking back more and more recently."
To be continued...