The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

Looking at Jia Zhang who was desperately trying to squeeze in, He Ping'an sneered and ignored her, turning his attention back to Liu Tianming.

A fence-sitter may have a slightly lower status, but their identities must be equal!

Jia Zhang? She doesn't deserve it!

Looking at Liu Tianming, who was in despair and had staked his last penny, He Pingan knew that it was time...

Seeing He Pingan looking at him, Zhang Weiguo smiled knowingly. Then he stepped back off the stage and walked to the back of the crowd. In that direction was the large group of the Veterans Club.

Seeing that He Ping'an was slow to respond, Liu Tianming thought that He Ping'an was powerless to refute and laughed crazily:

"What, you have nothing to say? He Ping'an, you can't defeat me!"

Facing Liu Tianming's ridicule, He Pingan was no longer in the mood to talk to him. A tool that was about to be thrown away was not worth wasting his saliva on!

"Uncle He, everyone is here!" Zhang Weiguo looked a little excited. Of course, at the age of eighteen, he likes big scenes the most.

He Ping'an nodded with satisfaction, and Zhao Kun also asked people to carry a few wooden boxes onto the stage at the appropriate time.

"Zhao Kun, come here!"

Liu Dachuan was right. Zhao Kun was also one of his old team members and should not be treated unfairly! Since there was no position in the East City Branch, let him come to the Municipal Bureau.

He Pingan planned to give the final blow to Zhao Kun. A few boxes of gold were also a great achievement. With these achievements, it would be easier for He Pingan to operate!

"Thank you, Director!" After years of waiting, it was finally his turn.

Zhao Kun took a long breath, calmed his mind, and said to the audience:

"I'm Zhao Kun, the intelligence chief of the Dongcheng Branch. A while ago, I received a report that someone was using a name to rob and gather people to make money. After careful planning, just now, our public security comrades successfully defeated this gang!"

"All the anti-corruption elements were arrested. Six boxes of gold, one box of jewelry, and countless antiques and paintings were seized from their lair!"

"After our interrogation, we found out that the leader of this group is Liu Tianming who is standing in front of you! Liu Tianming, you are..."

"This is slander and persecution. You are abusing your power to wantonly harm a comrade. I will report you to the higher authorities!"

When Liu Tianming saw Lu Kangri and Wang Delu being escorted to the stage by Zhang Weiguo, he knew something was wrong. When Zhao Kun mentioned the gold bars, he broke out in a cold sweat. It also made his feverish head sober up completely!

"He Ping'an, Lu Kangri and Wang Delu are indeed my subordinates. But I have no idea what they did. Don't think you can use this to convict me!"

"I advise you to stop while you are ahead and not to push your luck. Otherwise, I will sue you at the municipal council! You are abusing your power and trying to fight against the government! You cannot afford this crime!"

In Liu Tianming's eyes, reputation is now more important than anything else. As long as he holds high the banner of reputation, no one dares to touch him.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that He Ping'an had already obtained the Imperial Sword from the old man.

He Pingan walked slowly to Liu Tianming and suddenly attacked him.

"Snapped!"

"I joined the army in 48 and was promoted to regimental commander in five years. I have won three special merits, nine first-class merits, and dozens of second-class merits. I have reached my current position by rolling through the hail of bullets!"

"Snapped!"

"I've killed more people than you know! How can you, a second-generation rich kid who lives on his own and is full of schemes, take my life?"

"Snapped!"

"Who do you think you are to ask for more than an inch of advice from me?"

After three slaps, He Pingan felt much better. Looking at Liu Tianming's swollen head, he thought for a moment and spoke again:

"Do you know what people like us were called in ancient times?"

"Snapped!"

"Arrogant warrior!"

Now it’s symmetrical, damn my OCD!

After 15 years, Liu Tianming tasted the pain of being slapped again. After coming to his senses, Liu Tianming yelled at the generals below like crazy:

"They're all dead? Go ahead! Charge forward and kill He Ping'an!"

The young player in the audience wanted to ignore Liu Tianming, but seeing Liu Tianming's murderous eyes, he mustered up the courage to rush towards He Pingan.

Liu Tianming issued this order not entirely because he was angered by He Pingan. While he wanted to retaliate against He Pingan, he also wanted to fish in troubled waters.

As long as there was chaos, he would take advantage of it to destroy the evidence, whether it was the photos, or Lu Kangri and Wang Delu.

Liu Tianming also knew that the probability of success was very low with just his manpower. But this was the only way he could think of at the moment!

Unfortunately, I ran into He Pingan...

Being strong and powerful is called arrogance; being vigorous and strong is called arrogance; being arrogant and high-handed is called arrogance!

The one who is extremely brave is called Han; the one who is unstoppable is called Han; the one who is fierce and brutal is called Han!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three gunshots shattered his beautiful dream. They also stopped the young soldiers who were about to charge. The crowd suddenly seemed to be under a spell and stood still.

The young soldiers all looked at Liu Tianming at the same time, their eyes full of doubt! They had killed so many people, but they had never met anyone who dared to shoot. This was illogical!

At this time, Liu Tianming no longer had time to pay attention to his subordinates. In fact, it was the first time he met someone who dared to shoot to intimidate the crowd. He had been involved in martial arts and had seen dead people.

Shooting to scare people? He had never seen it before! Liu Tianming, who was at a loss, stood there in a daze like everyone else, afraid to move! He was afraid that He Ping'an would point the gun at him!

At this moment, He Ping'an's smile seemed as scary to Liu Tianming as the devil in Western books.

"He... He Ping'an, what do you want to do? Do you want to point the gun at your comrades?"

Great! Just now he wanted to kill He Pingan, but now he has become a revolutionary comrade!

He Pingan was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Tianming's pretentiousness. He looked at the young generals in the audience and said sternly:

"I agree with and support your name! But if anyone wants to do evil under the guise of a name, I won't forgive him!"

"We are young generals. You have no right to punish us! Let us go!"

Qin Hui still had two or three close friends, and although Lu Kangri was not stingy, after so many years, he actually made a few loyal friends.

The Jianghu race is full of loyalty and righteousness. Although those people were afraid, they still plucked up the courage to ask He Pingan to release the people. Seeing someone taking the lead, the young generals who had just retreated a little started to make a fuss again.

Liu Tianming knew the principle of "no food, no soldiers". He would share the harvest with them every time, even though it was only a small part.

He Pingan is investigating the gathering of people to amass wealth, what about them?

He Pingan still underestimated the courage of these people, and his expression was a little embarrassed. At this moment, Zhang Weiguo suddenly walked to the front of the stage, pointed behind everyone, and said in a rogue tone:

"What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied? Do you want to fight? Don't you even consider the situation?"

Following the direction of Zhang Weiguo's finger, the venue had been surrounded by people without anyone noticing. There were three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was all packed with people!

"You...you, using violence against the young general is against our reputation!"

"Anti-name? Hahaha...Anti-name! We are from the Veteran's Club, tell them who we are!"

Zhang Weiguo seemed to have heard a great joke. He pointed at the young general with his index finger and laughed.

"We are the martyrs' family! The martyrs' family! The martyrs' family!"

The originally somewhat uneven voices became uniform as they shouted again and again, rising straight into the sky, even drowning out the three gunshots from He Ping'an.