In the capital, outside the East Palace residence of Luoyang Palace, a black car had just parked when he heard a gunshot.

Bang!

The bullets directly penetrated the front windshield of the car, and then there was a burst of noise, and a large number of armed personnel began to scatter.

There were originally some protest groups nearby, but they were also frightened by the sudden movement.

Soon, even more intense shootings came.

The armed personnel wearing helmets and holding a shield surrounded the car. An officer immediately shouted, "Gei!! Are you okay?"

Click.

The car door was opened, and a man came down, holding a dragon-headed stick in his hand, and his head with a strange tattoo was directly exposed to his surroundings.

"Luoyang, it's still so kind."

Qian Lun, who had a thick voice, ignored the shooting just now, but with a "bang", he supported the dragon-head staff in front of him, pressed his hands on the top of the dragon-head staff, and said lightly, "Lingyan Pavilion is really worse than before, one crab is worse than one crab."

“…”

No one dared to answer this sentence. Everyone lowered their heads. The new cabinet master in front of them was truly powerful.

Even the negotiators from the "Jingnan Army" were more willing to discuss with this Mr. Qian.

"Where is Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

“It’s taking a lunch break.”

"Call him up and discuss with him if you have something to do."

"yes!"

The officer sweated on his forehead and turned around and left, heading for a report.

After the person left, a middle-aged man in casual clothes came forward and asked, "Boss, do you want to interrogate the assassin?"

"No, just execute it on the spot. Then fill in a casual confession and say that the protest group outside the East Palace is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"yes."

Nodded, the middle-aged man gave a brief order, and someone drove to the place where the gunshots were dense.

Qian Liu took out a notebook, flipped through it, and sneered: "Lao San, you finally showed your fox's tail. Your student is a real rioter."

Bang.

After closing the notebook, Qian Liu looked happy: "It's good, it's just right for you to find out."

Wangjiao is just a stone that will disturb all kinds of animals when thrown into the pond.

Fish, turtles, shrimps, crabs, dragonflies, insects, and timid frogs should also jump around.

In order to survive, the gentry at the bottom will look for a backer like headless flies.

But how can they know which mountain is worth relying on?

Only when Wang Jiao keeps struggling can the gentry know what the use of those miscellaneous things?

The left and right sides of the doors are all in the pit!

With a chuckle, Qian Liu walked and headed towards the gate of the East Palace.

At first glance, there are civilians everywhere, and when you smell the nose, the ink fragrance is everywhere.

However, Qian Liu said calmly: "There are too many idle people in the Crown Prince's residence. Yu Qian is a little disrespectful..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the left and right entourage members changed, and the female officials who came to contact him were even more frightened.

Because, there were suddenly a group of people in Qianli, holding swords and guns, and their arrogance was overwhelming!

Bang! Bang bang!

The rhythmic gunfire came, Qian Liu smiled slightly and nodded: "Doing things requires efficiency. With efficiency, you can control your speed and speed freely."

After saying that, Qian Liu said to his side: "My incompetent nephew, who is invincible, can only serve the country and share the worries of the court in Hunan."

“…”

“…”

The new editors were originally planning to greet him, but when they heard Qian Liu say something to his left and right, their faces shook.

"Wang Yanzhang, I lack a secretary general, come here."

“…”

As the editor-in-chief, Wang Yanzhang still calmed down. The guy in front of him was clearly the top few people in the center of state power, but the bandit spirit who was not following rules and principles was really awesome.

It is difficult to get close to, and even a little disgusting.

When Wang Yanzhang thought of another brother of Qian, he felt even more complicated.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

However, without waiting for Wang Yanzhang to answer, Qian Liu entered the streets, and the central gate of the majestic palace gate was wide open.

The guards on both sides were respectful and allowed Qian Liu's escort to pass by like a wolf.

After Qian Liu entered, Wang Yanzhang's eyes widened, stared at the backs of these people, and said in a deep voice: "The Qian family is the one who disrupts the Han Dynasty!"

"Mr. Wang..."

"Don't be afraid, this guy is not like Dong Zhuo now."

After Wang Yanzhang said that, his hands, which were originally clenched into fists, relaxed helplessly, "The cooperation with Qian was really...hey."

At that time, a commotion suddenly came from outside. Wang Yanzhang used a color and his assistant immediately ran out to see what was going on.

After a while, the assistant ran back and said breathlessly: "Mr. Wang, something happened. Someone was executed by the Luoshui River!"

"Um?"

Wang Yanzhang didn't react for a moment, "Execution?"

"The body has been hung up in public."

"Hmm?! Bold!!"

Then Wang Yanzhang suddenly shuddered and turned around and happened to see Qian Liu entering the East Palace. Soon, a sirens sounded outside, but the sirens sounded obviously more urgent this time.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves also came.

"cavalry?!"

Wang Yanzhang was stunned and hurried out to check the situation in person. As soon as he went out, he saw that the group that was originally protesting was directly dispersed by the two teams of Mounted Police.

The policeman holding a horse stick was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. When he approached, he was waving a horse stick. The length of this horse stick was very exaggerated, and it was 1.5 meters apart, and three meters apart.

Two teams of Mounted Police, one of which stabbed with a three-meter horse stick. After the horse started to speed, it was one.

Screams kept coming.

The team with 1.5 meters of horse sticks swung them up and smashed them wildly, and the person who was hit fell to the ground at that time.

As long as one falls, a fully armed policeman immediately rushed up and tied up the person and threw it into the car cage.

After a few minutes, the street near the East Palace was close to the street, and there were originally a protest group of hundreds of people, which dispersed completely.

Gu.

Wang Yanzhang swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty. Now he felt that his sky spirit cover had been opened. The chilly coolness seemed to fall into a whirlpool of cold pond. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out.

"Xiao Li."

"Wang, Mr. Wang?"

"Pack up my things, I'm going to hand over the resignation and then go back to Hedong."

"Ah?!Yes, yes!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yanzhang's eyes were sharp, "It's already messy enough, there's a fucking mess! I'm quitting the fuck!!"

Wang Yanzhang closed his eyes slightly. After cursing, he raised his head and took a deep breath, making it difficult to calm down.
Chapter completed!