A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was not worried about this issue. If he wanted to try him, he had to make sure that the accusers were alive.

But this buddy Luo Xiaorou actually wants to wait for him to be released from prison. Such a naked confession is very embarrassing.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Luo Xiaorou didn't know what to say, so she could only stand beside him silently.

Not long after, a fat-headed middle-aged man walked in angrily, followed by a group of uniformed men.

Each of them was armed with pistols, batons, anti-riot shields, smoke grenades, tear gas grenades, and missiles, as if they were going to fight.

Yuan Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling disgusted with these people for the first time.

The middle-aged fat man glared at Yuan Chu and shouted loudly: "Untouchable, are you the one who injured my son?"

Yuanchu smiled and said: "It was your son who wanted to hit me. I was just defending myself. Everyone outside can testify."

"That's right, we all saw it. It was your son who struck first and threatened to kill the whole family. He was forced to fight back as a last resort."

After hearing the testimonies of the melon-eaters, the middle-aged fat man became furious. He pointed at the crowd outside and yelled: "Shut up, you cunning and untouchable people! What do you know? This kid is clearly intentionally hurting, provoking trouble, and causing others Seriously injured, at least twenty years in prison!"

The melon-eaters were not happy and blamed the middle-aged fat man one after another.

"Your son is arrogant and domineering. He asked for it when he was punished by others. You still have the nerve to say that others are provoking quarrels and causing trouble. It is obviously your son who is provoking quarrels and causing trouble, right?"

"That is, do you think we are blind? Believe it or not, we will report you immediately and let the Discipline Inspection Commission investigate you."

"That's right, everyone knows where your son's Lamborghini came from. We can check it out for sure!"

"And you, you're so fat, you sold the road, and you still spent the money unclearly, there must be something wrong."

"You still dare to call us untouchables. It seems that the common people have fed you too much and made you too complacent!"

"That's right, you are a wolf-hearted thing. We pay taxes to keep a dog and it will wag its tail at us. How dare you bite the owner!"

"This dog is useless, take it to stew!"

Hearing everyone scolding him, the middle-aged fat man seemed to have been poured cold water on him. He suddenly woke up and did not dare to provoke public anger again, so he quickly sent people to arrest Yuan Chu.

Looking at the capture formation that left no way for people to survive, it was clear that they were waiting for Yuanchu to resist, and then they would be killed directly if they had reason to do so.

It would be nice if he could be so ruthless when dealing with foreign enemies. Unfortunately, he used his ruthlessness on his own people.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he did not resist and allowed them to handcuff him.

"The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty..."

Luo Xiaorou was very worried, with tears in her eyes, which was very heartbreaking.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yuan Chu was taken away like this. When he came to the door, he broke away from the people detaining him on both sides, took a few steps forward, and kicked the Lamborghini away.

boom!

The supercar worth tens of millions was completely scrapped, and the fat middle-aged man could hardly keep up.

"Okay, now Xiaorou's car can be driven out."

Yuan Chu clapped his hands, turned around and smiled at Luo Xiaorou.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and for a moment they even suspected that the supercar was inflatable.

The two uniformed men no longer dared to be aggressive and became very docile.

Just kidding, with at least twenty years of skill, who can stop this kick?

"You! Presumptuous, you are too presumptuous!"

The middle-aged fat man kept yelling at the back of the free and easy Yuan Chu, and his heart was bleeding. He had worked hard to embezzle public funds to buy it for his son.

Then he turned around and said to Luo Xiaorou fiercely: "Dafu Jewelry, right? Just wait, if your store can still open, I will take your surname!"

After saying that, he asked people to take his abandoned son and leave.

The crowd of onlookers sighed, never expecting that this fat man would dare to threaten the people in public.

Report, must report!

Hot search, what happened here quickly became a hot search, directly dominating the rankings.

Netizens were impressed by the twenty-year-old skill and sent in invitations one after another.

Some experts also said that this young man had committed a serious crime and would be imprisoned for at least twenty years.

Some experts said that this young man despised the leader, maliciously harmed the leader's family, and caused extremely bad social impact. It was recommended that he be shot directly.

Most experts pointed the finger at the early Yuan Dynasty, trying to mislead netizens and make everyone think that he was heinous.

As for where Du Ziteng got the money to buy the poison, the expert said nothing and deliberately changed the concept.

Regarding the middle-aged fat man threatening ordinary people in public, experts argued that he was out of anger and could not count.

Some sharp-eyed netizens pointed out that experts were deliberately leading netizens to attack the one-kick master in an attempt to downplay the evil deeds of Du Ziteng and his son.

As a result, there was a huge quarrel on the Internet, with everyone holding their own opinions and tit for tat.

That's how it is on the Internet, no matter what, there are people who hold the opposite opinion.

For example, if someone asks if feces can be eaten, there must be some extreme perverts who say that it can be eaten and that it is delicious.

That night, all major departments jointly mobilized, and the momentum was even greater than that of agricultural management going to the countryside. Those who didn't know it thought they were going to suppress the rebellion.

The result was just to seal down Dafu Jewelry Store and order it to suspend business for rectification. There were a lot of unfounded charges.

Rather than closing down a jewelry store, it is better to say that they are joining forces to measure their muscles on ordinary people.

Let them all be obedient and not have the slightest objection.

Then the law firm had taken Du Ziteng's case, and they were ready to make sure the murderer stayed there for more than twenty years, as long as the money was in place.

A certain judge also received a very generous meeting gift, and he promised with a smile that the arrogant murderer would be killed and disabled, and he would spend at least the rest of his life there.

Luo Xiaorou came to visit the prison and told Yuan Chu all the information he had so far.

"Don't worry, we will ask the best lawyers to defend you."

"Well, then it's all your fault. I will bear the losses caused by the closure of the store, so your grandpa doesn't have to worry. But you, please leave here to avoid the limelight, lest that fat man seek revenge on you."

"Hehe, don't worry. I'm a foreigner and will ask the embassy for help. They don't dare to touch me easily."

"What? Are you Waiguoren? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his face was full of shock. He had been classmates for four years, but he didn't know that the school beauty was a crook?

Luo Xiaorou said with a proud face: "I am a Chinese from Dongwen Country. My great-grandfather's generation has been fleeing there."

"Dongwen Kingdom... I have some impression, but I can't remember clearly."

"A small, poor island country in Southeast Asia, independent from Indonesia, with a population of just over 1.3 million."

Hearing this, Yuanchu took out his mobile phone and searched online, and sure enough he found it.

But he was very excited in his heart, and a shocking plan was born in his mind.

He stared at Luo Xiaorou and asked seriously: "Xiaorou, do you want to be the president?"

"Ah? You, what are you talking about in your sleep? The Chinese are very weak over there. It would be good if they are not bullied to death by the locals. How can I be the president? And I don't want to. What's so good about being the president? There is no room for freedom.”

"Well, why don't you think about it again? As long as you are willing, I will push you to that position in minutes. It only has a population of one million, which is easier than being the county magistrate."

This population is really not as large as a county in his hometown.

"Haha, you should consider your own situation first. How long has it been and you are still bragging?"

Luo Xiaorou glanced at him, her face full of distress.

"I'm serious, you should think about it seriously."

"Hmph, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you! Just wait and I will find a way to get you out."

When it was time to visit the prison, Luo Xiaorou reluctantly left.

When she was interrogated at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she was an arrogant girl.

"Name."

"The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty."

"gender."

"Female."

The girl was slightly stunned, stared at him coldly, and scolded: "Be honest, gender!"

"Girl, is there a problem?"

"Do you think I'm blind? You're obviously a man!"

"Oh, it turns out you're not blind and you know that I'm a man. Then you ask me about the number of words for water?"

"You, I advise you not to be too arrogant, we have plenty of ways to treat you!"

"Bah, nothing."

"You~~!!"

"What are you doing? You talk quickly when you have something to say and say fart quickly when you ask a question. You procrastinate on asking a question for a long time without getting to the topic. How free do you have?"