Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

Song Yunqing sat on the stool with a natural expression, and Zhou Yigen's eyes shot over like knives.

Xiaojiu gloated and said, "Host, it seems that Zhou Gen's good days are coming to an end this week. The punishment is very heavy these years, and this old man is reaping the fruits of his viciousness."

Song Yunqing deeply felt the same, Zhou Yigen is like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, biting you at places you don't know.

If this hidden danger could be completely resolved this time, it would not be in vain for her and them to make false claims for so long.

"If Zhou Yigen is taken away, then no one in this family will be able to do anything wrong again." Song Yunqing murmured.

Zhou Guigen looked at Zhou Yigen's distraught look, and probably knew what was going on in his heart.

He sighed and said: "Ergen, I can't control your family affairs, you can take care of it yourself."

Most of the people around also understood, and they gathered together to discuss, and some old people even said that they had done their own crimes and couldn't live.

Seeing Zhou Guigen lead the villagers out, Zhou Guigen completely panicked.

He shouted: "Cousin, you can't leave me alone. Jianjun is still in the army. If I do something wrong, it will affect him."

Zhou Guigen paused for a moment, but finally stepped out firmly.

Zhou Guigen looked at Zhou Guigen's back as he walked further and further away, and fell to the ground decadently.

Sun Guizhi said in a daze, "It's over, it's over!"

As Sun Guizhi's voice fell, the faces of the Zhou family showed remorse.

Huang Mao watched the group of people leave, and his heart became active again.

Looking at Brother Li next to him, he said anxiously: "Brother Li, someone has already reported the crime. Do we have to find a way to escape?"

Brother Li said angrily: "You think I don't want to escape, that scary woman is still sitting there, can you escape?"

Huangmao spit twice in the direction of Zhou Yigen, if it weren't for this dog, they wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Brother Li thought about what Huang Mao said, then looked at Song Yunqing, and said in thought: "Song Zhiqing, as long as you are willing to let us go, you can mention any conditions!"

Song Yunqing looked at Brother Li's lavish appearance, and felt a little funny.

Xiaojiu frowned at the side: "Host, you haven't seen anything good. This bastard will really make a big deal for you, you can't be fooled."

Song Yunqing looked at Xiaojiu like an idiot, wondering if she was so easy to be fooled.

Song Yunqing sneered and said, "Don't treat me like a little girl, you can't meet the conditions I want."

Song Yunqing changed his voice, and said in a stern tone: "What I hate the most in my life are human traffickers, and you are worthy of negotiating terms with me!"

Looking at Song Yunqing's expression, Li Ge knew that this matter could not be discussed.

He could only put down his harsh words and said: "Song Yunqing, you will have nothing to do if you offend us!"

Song Yunqing didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, and ordered Dawa to take a rag to cover his mouth.

Zhou Jianmei looked at Song Yunqing who was so unfamiliar, and trembled in fear. She treated Song Yunqing like that before, could she still survive.

It was dawn soon, and the sound of cars was heard outside the yard, and the police finally arrived.

Zhou Yigen's heart also raised, and he couldn't help feeling flustered.

Old man Zhou led the police into Zhou's house, pointing at the people on the ground and talking.

Xu Gongan, the leader, looked at the solidly tied people on the ground, and felt a little surprised.

Pointing at them, he said, "Are these people traffickers?"

Zhou Jianguo hurriedly said: "Police, we are not, we are the Zhou family!"

Song Yunqing smiled and said, "Some of these people are the principal offenders, and some are accomplices."

Then Song Yunqing briefly explained the matter to Xu Gongan, and Xu Gongan asked her to go back to the police station with them to make a record.

Song Yunqing told Dawa that they were honestly waiting for news at home, and then followed Xu Gongan and the others.

When she passed by old man Zhou, Teacher Zhou said thank you softly.

Song Yunqing paused and walked over without looking back.

When the police arrested him on Tuesday, he kept saying that he was wronged. This acting is really superb.

Xu Gongan glared at him, he shut his mouth obediently, and Brother Li sneered.

So many people couldn't fit in a single car, and finally the village drove an ox cart to take them to the police station.

As the car moved slowly, the expression on Song Yunqing's face was secretive.

After arriving at the police station, Xu Gongan separated Li Ge and Zhou Yigen in the interrogation room.

Then Song Yunqing was asked to explain what happened in detail. After Song Yunqing said it, he also mentioned the matter of old man Zhou's son.

Xu Gongan looked at her in surprise, but finally nodded.

Song Yunqing left the police station after completing the records, thinking that since he came to the town, he had to take a good look around.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the gate of the police station, Zhou Xiangqiang stood at the gate of the police station and looked inside.

As soon as he saw Song Yunqing coming out, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

With a worried look on his face, he said, "Song Zhiqing, are you okay? The police didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

It was the first time for Song Yunqing to feel the care of others in this world, and this Zhou Xiangqiang was really not as scary as the original owner imagined.

She smiled and said, "What can I do, the police just ask me to make a record."

Zhou Xiangqiang heaved a sigh of relief visibly, as long as there is nothing wrong.

But this week's house is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If Zhou Yigen can be sent to prison, Song Zhiqing will be safe staying at Zhou's house.

Zhou Xiangqiang put aside what was in his mind, scratched his head and said, "Song Zhiqing, next, do you want to go back to the village or take a walk in the town? If you want to take a walk in the town, I can introduce you."

Song Yunqing looked at Zhou Xiangqiang who looked expectant, and felt a little amused.

She pretended to be disappointed and said: "I want to go shopping in the town, but I am a married woman. If I go shopping with you, I will not be sprayed to death by other people's spittle. I'd better go shopping alone, you Go back first."

Zhou Xiangqiang's face was a bit reluctant, he really didn't expect this.

Xiaojiu covered his heart and said: "Host, what you said is too hurtful. When have you ever cared about other people's opinions? This is too contrary to your will."

Song Yunqing rolled his eyes and said, "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending not to know? This is the 70s. Are there still few people being caught because of male and female affairs?"

Zhou Xiangqiang looked a little disappointed, and after a while, he said with a smile on his face: "Song Zhiqing, it's because I didn't think carefully. So how about it, I will wait for you at the entrance of the town with the ox cart."

Song Yunqing looked at Zhou Xiangqiang's smiling face, and nodded his head rarely.

Song Yunqing went to the post office to check, and it happened that her parents sent her a letter, and Zhou Jianjun's letter also arrived, so she happened to take them all.

Then I went to buy some necessary daily necessities, and went to the black market to buy some meat and fruit.

Seeing that both hands were full of things, Song Yunqing thought about going back.

Xiaojiu said in his heart: Women's desire to shop is really too strong.

As soon as Song Yunqing walked to the entrance of the town, he saw Zhou Xiangqiang standing there looking around.

She walked up to him, gave him a packet of pastries, and got into the bullock cart.

Holding this bag of pastries, Zhou Xiangqiang was a little flattered, as if his relationship with Song Yunqing was one step closer.

Song Yunqing looked at Zhou Xiangqiang who hadn't moved for a long time, and said doubtfully, "Zhou Xiangqiang, don't drive the ox cart yet."

Zhou Xiangqiang had a smirk on his face: "You sit still, I'll rush now!"

Zhou Xiangqiang carefully put the cakes away, then got into the bullock cart and waved his whip.