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Chapter 4 Pull the flag

Such a big braised egg, round and smooth, I really don’t know how refreshing it would feel if a mace was smashed down.

Song Mingjing smiled on his face and MMP in his heart.

Theoretically, if he kills the "protagonist" first, the so-called plot will collapse directly, and he may have a large number of plot points in an instant.

However, Song Mingjing did not dare to do so.

It is one thing to be afraid of Fang Shisanniang, the former horse thief. Although Fang Shisanniang is older and not as strong as her prime, even Situ Duoqing is not her opponent in terms of skills.

But this is not the key point. There will always be times when stupid and misunders are alone. What really makes Song Mingjing worry about is Fang Tianmiao, whose personality is real.

Although in the plot, the trigger condition of personality only appears after a fever, Song Mingjing will not bet on the moment of life and death, and the personality still does not come out and just waits for death.

In fact, at the end of the plot, Fang Tianmiao's two personalities had already shown signs of fusion.

A weak chicken had a high fever and immediately changed earth-shaking changes. She transformed herself into a smart and flexible mind, but also became extremely powerful. This setting is not inconsistent when it is watched in a TV series, but when everything is now turned into reality, Song Mingjing always wants to complain, it is unscientific!

But thinking about my time travel, the whole world is unscientific, so I feel relieved.

The venue was filled with people, and hundreds of villagers were squeezed into the garden. The location was not enough, so the people behind pushed forward, and the noise was connected, as if frogs were croaking in the hot pot.

Song Mingjing pretended to be curious and looked around the audience calmly. If he remembered correctly, Hua Feihua would attack the other party today.

Hua Feihua and Fang Shisanniang had a feud many years ago. It was specifically whether Fang Shisanniang killed Hua Feihua's father or Hua Feihua killed Fang Shisanniang's father. Song Mingjing couldn't remember it clearly. Anyway, this was all irrelevant.

Hua Feihua is not aiming at the Shangfang family for revenge.

He came for money and people.

The Fang Family Silver House is open to the thirteen provinces and has gathered a huge amount of wealth and a huge family fortune. Even if ordinary people spend ten lifetimes of their lives, they will never spend it in a hundred lifetimes.

Flowers are not flowers that are moved by themselves.

The man is Fang Tianmiao. After the previous fever, Fang Tianmiao solved the case he designed. Hua Feihua, who had not met a rival for a long time, was unbearable and planned to play a game with Fang Tianmiao.

If you lose, he will die; if you win, Fang Tianmu will die!

The Pleasant Party is so willful!

Hua Feihua's subordinate Situ Wuqing disguised himself as Fang Shisanniang's dead husband, quietly entered the venue, lured Fang Shisanniang out, and was then kidnapped and kidnapped.

I don’t know where Situ Wuqing is hiding now?

In fact, Song Mingjing felt deeply that in this world, disguise skills are much more useful than martial arts. After all, this is an era where guns and cannons sweep everything. No matter how high martial arts are, what if you fight a hundred? Once you lose your defense, you will knock it down with a few shots!

Even when Hua Feihua faces the gun, she can only rely on her flexible skills to lurk and dodge.

"Brother Song, you go there first and sit there. You also have to preside over the venue, so you are temporarily out of company!" You Dasheng smiled and pointed to the row of seats in the upper left.

Song Mingjing said: "Director You are here to stay, Song has something important to discuss."

"Brother Song, please give me instructions if you have anything to do. As long as you can do it, you will never refuse." You Dasheng patted his chest and laughed.

"It's too noisy here, let's go to the backyard to talk."

Song Mingjing said seriously.

Seeing that his expression suddenly became serious and cold, You Dasheng's smile froze. He felt that something difficult would be a matter of intuition, and nodded and said, "Okay!"

Song Mingjing glanced at Fang Shisanniang who had just walked out of the backstage and whispered: "I'll go to the backyard first. Director You, please wait a moment before coming over, and invite Shisanniang together. What I want to say is of great importance. Come quietly and don't let the people around you notice it!"

...

After a while, in a remote room in the backyard, Song Mingjing, You Dasheng, and Fang Shisanniang met.

After sitting down, Fang Shisanniang had a puzzled look on her face and she spoke directly: "Mr. Song, I don't know what you called us for?"

Song Mingjing waved his hand and looked at Fang Shisanniang and said, "I know Shisanniang is very good at martial arts. When you come here, is there anyone following?"

Fang Shisanniang pondered slightly, shook her head and said, "No!"

Song Mingjing nodded and said with a calm face: "Actually, the prisoner who was escorted to your Fangjia Village this time, all her identity recorded on the case is fake."

"What?" You Dasheng was shocked and his voice rose.

Song Mingjing looked at him, reached out to signal him to calm down, and said, "The prisoner's true identity is actually the right-hand man of the thief Hua Feihua. Director You is familiar with Hua Feihua!"

You Dasheng's face changed drastically, as if he had remembered some terrible memories, and his eyes were filled with fear.

The name Hua Feihua is really an indelible nightmare for him.

More than ten years ago, he was not an old soldier in the police industry today. At that time, You Dasheng was in his prime and was full of energy. He dared to fight and fought. He led his men to arrest Hua Feihua.

As a result, dozens of elite soldiers went together, but were destroyed like Hua Feihua cutting melons and vegetables, leaving only You Dasheng alone to survive.

You Dasheng will never forget those terrifying scenes. Many nights woke up from sleep and were covered in cold sweat!

Song Mingjing didn't care what You Dasheng thought, and said, "Hua Feihua would never allow prisoners to be escorted to Guangzhou, because once he arrived in Guangzhou, it would be more difficult for him to save people..."

"So, what you mean is that Hua Feihua will take action against Fang Jiacun!" Fang Shisanniang pressed her palm on the table, and her face darkened.

"Not bad!" Song Mingjing nodded, looked at You Dasheng, and said in a deep voice: "Director You should understand that with Hua Feihua's means, no matter how closely the Fangjia Village Police Station is, it is difficult to stop him! Moreover, the reason why he chose the other Fangjia Village to take action was not only to rescue his subordinates, but also more important reasons!"

"What's the reason?" You Dasheng and Fang Shisanniang asked in confusion.

Song Mingjing wrapped his hands in front of his chest, raised his head slightly, and looked at Fang Shisanniang. The latter was a little surprised and suspicious, then his face was expressionless, but his heart was suddenly clear.

The Fang family’s wealth is so eye-catching!

Of course, Fang Shisanniang didn't understand yet, and Hua Feihua also fell in love with her baby son.

"It's just..." Fang Shisanniang pondered, her eyes flashed, staring at Song Mingjing, and suddenly laughed: "I'm very confused, how did Mr. Song know these things? Although you are a reporter from Guangzhou Daily, you shouldn't be able to get in touch with these secrets."

She was a woman from a thief's nest. After her husband died, she could still preserve the large-scale business and suppress the coveted greed of a group of jackals, tigers and leopards. Of course, she was not without scheming. At this moment, she doubted Song Mingjing's identity.

Song Mingjing had already thought about dealing with it, but didn't say anything, but looked at Fang Shisanniang with expressionless expression. After a moment, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the top of his head.
Chapter completed!
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