I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

The visitor was none other than Zhou Weimin, the mayor of the border city.

Mayor Zhou quickly squeezed through the crowd, came to Dai Peng, pointed at his nose and asked: "Dai Peng! What are you doing here?"

Dai Peng blushed and muttered: "I, I, let me take a look..."

"Look at you! I know you are so crooked? Tell me, who sent you here!" Mayor Zhou asked sternly.

"Yes, it's the king, no, it's me, I came on my own." Dai Peng's voice sounded like a fly flying.

"Is that Wang Shirong? He has the power to mobilize your funeral management office? I think you are wearing crotchless pants!" Zhou Weimin pointed to the people around Dai Peng and said: "Who are they? Are they the public security police or your management? The person you are looking for?"

"Yes, yes..." Dai Peng had a grimace on his face, eager to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

The people around Dai Peng stared at Zhou Weimin closely, and the shadowless knife in their hands began to shake. Upon seeing this, Zhu Qingyu immediately came behind Zhou Wei and secretly started to make luck.

Dai Peng felt that the atmosphere was wrong and shouted to the people around him: "Don't move, that's Mayor Zhou."

Dai Peng knew in his heart that if the Wuying Gang beat Mayor Zhou to death, his life would be over.

Zhou Weimin was agitated in his heart: Those people brought by Dai Peng are all very smart, and all of them have a fierce look in their eyes. Those who come here are not good! He was very calm at this time. He thought that once a conflict broke out, innocent people would be hurt, and the last murder in the city hall would happen again.

So, he said to Dai Peng: "I don't care who you bring, leave here immediately!"

Dai Peng agreed: "Yes!" Tajima showed a bitter look and said: "The cremation fee..."

"What about the cremation fee? My life is gone, and I still have to pay the cremation fee. I see you have no sense of public sentiment at all! Don't charge this fee, let's go!" Zhou Weimin's face turned blue with anger.

Dai Peng said in embarrassment: "Mayor Zhou, Deng Hebin was dealt with separately as a violent crime. It was made clear to the secretary that the cremation fee would be paid by Deng Hebin's family, but not only did they not pay it, they also stole the urn back. , you said how can I get the job done if I don’t come?”

Zhou Weimin threw his handbag to the ground and said: "Don't hold it against the secretary to pressure me with your mouth and mouth! Are you working in a government department or a municipal party committee department? Believe it or not, I will remove you from your position immediately! Let me tell you, Deng Hebin is It’s not the criminals who haven’t decided yet, it’s not up to anyone to have the final say! Get out!”

When Dai Peng heard the word "dismissal", he jerked his feet and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, let's go." After that, he waved his hand and led the people away in despair.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into warm applause, and everyone shouted together: "Welcome Mayor Zhou!" "Welcome Mayor Zhou!"

Zhou Weimin took a breath, raised his hands and said: "Folks from Dengjiabao! On behalf of the border city government and myself, I come to say goodbye to Village Chief Deng Hebin, and come to see everyone." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the following people Two staff members lifted the two wreaths and placed them on the side of the courtyard wall.

Secretary Wei Fangcheng picked up Zhou Weimin's handbag from the ground, and together with two staff members, followed Zhou Weimin to Deng Hebin's coffin and observed three minutes of silence.

Zhou Weimin originally wanted to organize a simple memorial service, but when he thought of the current situation, especially since Deng Hebin had not yet been rehabilitated, he decided to give it up.

Party secretaries Deng Wanlin, Yu Hongmei and Zhu Qingyu came forward to meet Mayor Zhou. Mayor Zhou shook hands with them one by one, asked about the situation, and then put a thousand yuan into Yu Hongmei's hand and said: "Sister, you have suffered! This is my personal wish to bring up the children well!"

Yu Hongmei held Zhou Weimin's hand tightly, already sobbing.

Zhou Weimin said to Zhu Qingyu again: "Xiao Zhu is young and promising. I heard that he has opened a security company and it is doing well! The border town is a backward and traditional city. The public security situation is not good and evil forces are rampant. It needs an effective force to fight against To compete with it, we will provide security services for various communities, public places, shopping malls, shops, real estate, etc. to improve the people's sense of security. You do your best, I fully support it!"

When Zhu Qingyu heard what he said, he was very excited and said, "I will definitely achieve results and live up to Mayor Zhou's expectations!"

Zhou Weimin waved to the villagers, wished them a happy New Year, and then left with the staff. The endless applause from the villagers came from behind...

At twelve o'clock in the night, various rituals such as chanting sutras and offering sacrifices before the burial were completed. Most of the crowd had dispersed, leaving only close relatives standing guard. Mr. Wu Yinyang and one of his apprentices also rested at Yu Hongmei's house.

Deng Hongying was pregnant and couldn't stay up late, so she asked Yanzi to go back with her at ten o'clock in the evening.

The sky is not clear tonight, but since it is the middle of the twelfth lunar month, there is still hazy moonlight. Zhu Qingyu and Deng Wanlin did not leave the yard of Yu Hongmei's house until two o'clock in the morning. Zhu Qingyu first sent Party Secretary Deng home before returning to the security company.

Only halfway through, I heard several screams coming from Yu Hongmei's house, and there seemed to be the sound of people running.

"Hurry up and catch He Bin's urn!" Yu Hongmei's exhausted cry was heard.

"No, someone stole the urn!" With a flash of thought, he jumped into the air. Looking around with his night eyes, he found two men in black running towards the graveyard at the top of Dengjiabao Mountain. There was a path leading directly to the back of the mountain. Sanjianghe.

Zhu Qingyu flew in at a faster speed, passed the two men in black in the blink of an eye, and hid in the pine tree in the mass grave.

The two men in black were getting closer and closer. The man in black in front raised his knife to clear the way. The man in black in the back was holding the urn. His expression was not panic, but his steps were like wind.

When they arrived on the lawn of the mass grave, the man in black behind him said, "Master, they are not chasing us. Let's take a rest."

The man in black in front stopped and scolded the man in black behind him: "Useless thing! You can't run after just a few hundred meters? It's a shame you've been with the Qinglong Gang for so many years and you're still following me. You’ve been learning kung fu for so long! You can’t keep up physically, so what’s the use of learning some moves?”

The man in black behind him sat on the ground, took a few deep breaths and said, "Master, don't blame me. Recently, I have followed you to play tricks. I have been picking up girls a little too much, and my body has been hollowed out. Hehe."

The man in black in front laughed loudly and said: "It seems that you want to blame me? Your master has a pattern of flirting with girls. He only picks up girls two or three times a week. You idiot doesn't listen to my advice and insists on doing it once a day. I think even if you have a strong body, you can’t withstand such torture!”

"Oh, it seems we have to stop." The man in black behind said.

Zhu Qingyu heard the two talking on the tree branch and knew it was Li Jiangshui and Scarface. These two lackeys of the Qinglong Gang are still two lovebirds, I really can’t tell.

At this time, the villagers in Dengjiabao were awakened. Some brave men ran out to look for the robbers, but most of them stayed at home and did not dare to go out. No one dared to chase after the mass graves.

At this time, Li Jiangshui suddenly screamed and almost fell down. He used a small flashlight to take a look, and it turned out that this was a grave that had just been dug!

"What's wrong, Master?" Scarface asked, holding the urn and stretching his head.

"This is a grave. It was just dug. It seems that this grave is for Deng and Bin!" Li Jiangshui said.

"Haha, bury a ball now! Wait until they bury an empty coffin tomorrow!" Scarface said with a proud smile.

"Hahaha! Now we can go to Director Dai Peng to ask for the bonus, and he can also go to Director Wang and Secretary Xiang to make a report." Li Jiangshui said.

Suddenly a gloomy wind blew, and Li Jiangshui shivered. He looked around and saw that they were all graves, and said, "This place is too gloomy. Let's leave quickly!"

Scarface agreed and was about to leave when suddenly a vague shadow in front of them blocked their way.

"Who could this be? If you dare to fight against master and apprentice Li Jiangshui, you will risk your life!" Zhu Qingyu said in his heart.

"You two robbers said, put down the urn quickly, otherwise you will die!" said the black shadow.

Li Jiangshui pulled out the Shadowless Knife with a clatter and shouted: "You are looking for death!" After that, he swung the knife straight at the black shadow.

The black shadow disappeared in just a flash, and Li Jiang's water saber failed.

Li Jiangshui thought: Apart from Zhu Qingyu, he has never met an opponent in this city. Is this person in front of him Zhu Qingyu?

He thought like this while looking for the other person, but there was no one there.

Suddenly, the scarred face behind him let out an "ah" sound, his throat was locked by a black shadow, and the urn fell into the grave.

Li Jiangshui heard the cry and came over with a knife. The black shadow twisted hard and the scarred face fell to the ground.

Li Jiangshui didn't care about Scarface, he slashed straight at the black shadow with the shadowless knife.

The black shadow did not dodge, and the shadowless knife passed straight through. Li Jiangshui pounced on the black shadow, and there was a sudden "click". He was hit hard on the head and fell to the ground naked.

The black shadow turned around, sneered, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Village Chief Deng!" Zhu Qingyu cried out. He could see clearly that the shadow just now was Deng Hebin.

But only the mountain breeze blew, and his shadow was never seen again.

Zhu Qingyu ducked down from the tree and came to the place where Li Jiangshui and Scarface fell. When he saw it, there was no sign of anyone!

These two people were clearly knocked down by Deng Hebin and seriously injured. Why did they disappear? Could it be that their escape skills allowed them to escape quickly even when seriously injured?

Zhu Qingyu didn't think carefully, and used the Ruyi Divine Palm to pursue him along the path down the mountain. He saw a black shadow in front of him being burned by the divine fire. It kept twisting and turning, and finally burned silently. The smell of burning corpses filled the air. hills.

There was another black shadow rolling towards the Sanjiang River. Zhu Qingyu flew down and sprayed out divine fire, but he arrived half a step too late and did not see the black shadow appear.

Zhu Qingyu returned to the hill. The sacred fire was still burning the last black coal. It was estimated that this person must be Scarface.

"It's a pity that Li Jiangshui escaped." Zhu Qingyu said to himself: "It seems that it is not easy to save Li Jiangshui's life!"

He came to the grave, covered Deng Hebin's urn and held it in his hands. Some ashes were scattered on the ground.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly shouted from behind: "Mr. Zhu, please wait a moment!"

Zhu Qingyu stopped and looked back, only to see a shadow standing motionless in the grave...<