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Chapter 17 The last general, Zhang Gui, is willing to smoke, drink and perm his hair for His Majesty for generations.(2/2)

The strong man named Wang slammed the table, pointed at Yang Gui and cursed: "You little beast, you are looking for death!"

Unfortunately, the police arrived at this time.

After all, this restaurant is located in the best location in the city. You can see the residences of most of the city's dignitaries at any time, and many of them come here to spend money. They are always equipped with a team of police officers who patrol the streets 24 hours a day.

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When something happens, they come as fast as any door.

"Who wants to rebel, who wants to rebel?"

After arresting the leader, they first had people surround them. Brother Wang and the others looked tense and tightened their grip on the weapons hidden in their arms.

"No one, I'm just spreading rumors." Yang Gui sat down again at this moment.

"Canglanglang!"

The catcher straight away stretched out the knife, pointed at Yang Gui and cursed: "How dare you! Under the emperor's feet, how dare you spread rumors and cause trouble? I think you are a rebel from the previous dynasty, take me away and put you in a prison!"

"Presumptuous!"

Yang Gui shouted loudly and began to curse in Mongolian, "I'm just testing the vigilance of you black dogs. Seeing you like this, you often do things like bullying men and women, killing good people and taking credit for their merits. The imperial court

What's the point of raising you? Sooner or later, my grandpa will kill you all!"

The lv6 Mongolian language shows off its power, and what Kublai Khan says may not be up to his standards. He cries like a bald man, grabs the white man together, and scolds the policeman, making his neck shrink deeper and deeper.

In the end, I only dared to timidly raise my hands and ask: "I wonder which master you are from?"

Yang Gui curled his lips and said, "Right there, can't you see? My grandfather is Boyan, the right prime minister of Zhongshu. Believe it or not, if I mention it to the old man, you and your team will be beheaded together tomorrow?"
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"Yes, yes, don't dare. The villain is afraid, the villain is afraid." What can the head catcher do? He has learned nothing else in the capital but how to apologize to the young master and lady of a wealthy family.
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"Get out!" Yang Gui kicked the catcher down the stairs. The catcher had to kneel down and kowtow with a team of catchers behind him. He heard Yang Gui say from above: "But your vigilance is still worthy of praise.

Deeds must be punished, and meritorious deeds must be rewarded. Let’s take it to tea!”

One ingot worth fifty taels of silver flew down, and the catcher was overjoyed when he saw it. He quickly took his men and knelt down to kowtow again. This time he was much more sincere, and the floorboards made a clanging sound.

"I said, who are you, kid?"
Chapter completed!
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