After Becoming a Little Sister

After a while, the lady sent away the cheap daughter she had picked up, and received the investigation results from the driver guarding the door.

After looking through it for a few times, she frowned and found that there were some details that were different from what Ah Yan said, but these initial introductions were not because what Ah Yan said was too serious, but because she said it too lightly.

"She still has a boyfriend?"

"Yes, Tianle's boss even abused her in front of her boyfriend back then. It's a feud. Her boyfriend has been helping her."

"So her boyfriend hasn't moved now, is he banned?" The lady looked through the investigation results, and frowned slightly: "This is a bloody man, but unfortunately, he is not capable enough, but he has become a gnat. ..."

"Mr. Park is a native of China." The driver said in a deep voice, "He is a Korean from Beidi. Before he developed in Nanbang, he wanted to help Ah Yan redeem her life, and also wanted to help her produce evidence to sue those people, but it should be Tianle People from the chaebol have threatened, and now they are taking refuge in the country, if we bring Ah Yan’s mother out, we can hand it over to him for resettlement.”

"I just said how Nanbang can still produce such a man. One Mr. Lu and one Mr. Wen have already exhausted their blessings, no wonder." The lady's eyes lit up immediately, and she exclaimed: "See you in adversity." Sincerely, Haojilang!"

But then her eyes narrowed again, like a tiger in a break: "Why was her mother transferred to this manor, didn't she say Sansang Manor? What does this have to do with the Sansang chaebol?"

"I don't know, it's hidden very deep, but it should be the residence of an important person from the Sansang chaebol. Because there has been no sense of existence before, there is no in-depth investigation, and those intelligence organizations will not be able to infiltrate for a while."

"Hmph, the small slope still looks like a group of mountains, virtue..." The lady threw the stack of information on the table: "You go and see it yourself at night, as soon as possible, this It’s uncomfortable to stay in the place, so I can go home as soon as I finish my work.”

"Yes, ma'am."

"Also, do you know where that singer is from?" The lady recalled Dong Guanye's excited expression when she mentioned that she wanted to help her idol hit the rankings, and asked casually with a look of indifference : "It's the one that Xiaoye likes a lot."

"It's a singer from the Bay Province. He was very famous in the early years."

"Early years? Are you old now? Not a star anymore?"

"That's not true. That person is famous for his ability to sing. There is no such thing as old-fashioned. It's just that the concept of being famous is not easy to define. If you say you are a star idol, you can't tell whether it is a curse or a compliment."

"What a mess... Please contact me. Since you are a Chinese, see if you can invite him to come to Longhu Mountain for a walk, hold a charity party or something... What do you want to see? I can't be more fashionable and relaxed Be younger and follow the trend of young people now? Can't Longhushan Sports School hold a grander party?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Um……"

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"Party star? Singing? Girl group?"

Aliya looked at the process of tomorrow's banquet and was shocked: "Is this the birthday dinner of the rich? There is also a special concert performing beside it!"

"Er... this can only be said to be the personal preference of little princess Sansang." Brother Qiang shrugged: "We generally don't do these things."

"Shut up, you bloody capitalist!" Aliya slapped the flow chart on his chest angrily: "So if you want to make trouble, it must be at the beginning or at the end?"

"Basically, it's all insignificant things in the middle, and if there are performances and performances to distract attention, the effect is not so good."

"Then I'll just start off the game!" Aliya rolled up her sleeves: "People can't be generalized, I just filled up the anger gauge at the beginning, and then I crippled Sansang's eldest son with a sliding shovel, backhanded One punch pierced tens of meters of steel plate, and then—”

"Things have changed, I'm afraid your shovel will have to wait." The khaki-colored wild girl who was busy looking for Nuannuan walked in with an unattractive expression: "San Sang hid it, they united with those factions in the opposition , preparing to attack the authorities the day after tomorrow, but internally, he disclosed the existence of a guy named Jin Chengzai."

"Jincheng is here? What's his relationship with Takeshi Kaneshiro?" Alia heard this curiously: "Is this person a killer weapon? Lawyer Wen's best friend?"

"His son, it is said that he is not his son's son."

"... Huh?" Aliya picked out her ears, "Why are you playing with Schrödinger's bastard?"

"Old fox, you actually hid an illegitimate child!" Spicy Chicken Flicked through the report, and his expression became not very good-looking: "If the Nanbang officials give up putting pressure on them, we won't be able to divide the Sansang chaebol. This guy still has this kind of trick to draw salary from the bottom of the pot?"

The main pressure from Nanbang officials is the issue of heirs, and their group of protagonists is also targeting the issue of heirs, and even the white-clothed Taoist nun has set up a bureau seven years ago to arrange heirs.

Everyone didn't directly point the finger at the current President Sansang, because the opponent's position was as stable as Mount Tai, unless the two sides fought hard to tear each other apart, and brought in big bosses like Ai Rulong and the Patriarch of the Song family, it would be very difficult for everyone to face each other head-on. Pull him down.

To deal with that kind of hero, we can only defeat him in the most upright way, making him lose prestige and credibility and become a loser.

But that would mean that foreign enemies would invade, and would instead give the opponent the opportunity to kidnap the entire Nanbang on a chariot and unite with the outside world.

But no one thought that this would be played by Xiaoxiong, and he took out a baby that was not his own from his crotch, saying that we can agree to the official request and no longer be hereditary, but the official has to take a step back, everyone sit down Have a good talk.

For Lawyer Wen, who is currently under great pressure, it is hard to say whether he will agree to this staged victory...

After all, winning the staged victory now is equivalent to winning a hand temporarily. Everyone is betting on the subsequent general election, or that Lawyer Wen's faction will take advantage of this prestige to forcibly amend the constitution.

Either the faction supported by the Sansang chaebol came to power, and then overthrew everything before, and even liquidated Lawyer Wen and sent him to prison...

"The plan is to slow down, these are poisonous sweet dates, and they want to continue the coalition proposal, and even played the slogan of Lawyer Lu back then." Khaki threw a newspaper on the table wildly: "These grandsons are forced to After all, the majority of votes are now in the hands of Lawyer Wen."

The coalition government proposal was a failed reform in Nanbang back then, and it came from Lawyer Lu, an idealist at the top.

At that time, he had a majority of votes, but he felt that he had to overcome the regionalism of Nanbang, otherwise he would allow all regions to become stubborn vote bases, and he would waste his energy on the election, so he proposed a coalition proposal to amend the electoral law.

He wants to cooperate with the official and opposition factions to ensure that no specific faction occupies more than two-thirds of the seats in a specific area, and he is even willing to give up part of the power to form a cabinet.

If you put it into the ancient emperors, the meaning is probably for you who are from the Donglin family and eunuchs to stop fighting and stubbornly insisting on your own opinions. I simply give you a one-word side-by-side king, so that everyone can govern the country together.

In this way, the country belongs to everyone, so everyone has to take it easy, and there is no reason to oppose for the sake of opposition, and everyone should not use regions to define their own positions.

But this is equivalent to giving up half of the power of the Grand Commander or even more, and becoming a real decentralized Grand Commander.

You must know that this was a proposal he put forward when he was in power to cut himself a knife. Idealism has reached the point where it is almost impossible...

Whether reforming the electoral system or breaking regionalism, these are his consistent views.

But it was so radical that even the officials at the time couldn't convince themselves, so it naturally became one of the most failed proposals of that period.

Lawyer Wen was an opponent at the beginning, because he understood that there are major contradictions and secondary contradictions in things. Whether it was at the beginning or now, the main contradiction should be to eliminate polarization, suppress chaebols, and ensure that various official departments are clean and powerful. Breaking regionalism is not the most urgent issue.

The coalition government proposal failed back then, but now the Sansang chaebol has turned this thing out to be disgusting, it is a double blow of emotion and reason.

Lawyer Lu, as a close friend of Lawyer Wen, will not be able to rest in peace after death. I really don't know how the latter will feel when he sees this proposal...

"Stinky chess." Alia shook the newspaper: "If they don't make this proposal, or delay it a little bit, maybe we really don't have a chance for a while, but they actually play two moves at the same time... Is this guy superior? I’m used to it, thinking that I’m the Emperor of Earth.”

The other people present didn't realize that there was something wrong - isn't this kind of benefit exchange what it should be?

It's normal to take a step back and ask for a sweet date.

But only Aliya, who was the head of the first human race army, knows that the exchange of benefits is possible, and has always been possible, but this is not the case.

If this way of throwing and rolling is used to threaten a desperate politician, and it is also a politician who chooses to come back to the mountain to avenge his best friend, this way is simply digging his own grave.

After all, Nanbang has never produced a real man, nor has he produced a truly qualified leader embryo, which makes these chaebols think that everyone is weak, and wants to go astray.

"Let's see, they thought they could continue to play the previous set." Alia sneered: "Although there is no strong man like Catholic Richelieu, Lawyer Wen is not bad."

"Then... which one do you think the Nanbang officials will choose this time? Agree with the Sansang chaebol's proposal and not pursue it further? Or do you disagree and forcefully suppress it?"

"Children make choices, adults, of course they want everything."

"..."

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"boom--"

A gunshot caused the last person to fall too.

The woman in the down jacket swept across the cramped and dimly lit room expressionlessly. The basement of this bar was divided into small pigeon cage houses, with simple beds laid inside, and more than a dozen young girls lying in it with numb expressions.

Even when they heard the gunshots outside, they didn't do anything special. Some people turned their heads to look at them, but they looked away lifelessly.

The woman in the down jacket closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "No..."

"But this—" The young girl behind her was a little puzzled: "This is already the last bar where people are hiding..."

"Where is Mama-san here?" After sorting out the last magazine, the woman in the down jacket asked a person beside him who was sitting paralyzed and unable to speak - his mouth was pierced from the side by a gunshot. I don't know how many teeth were broken.

"boom--"

The gun with the muffler opened a bloody hole in his thigh again, and the female killer in the down jacket went through three bars and couldn't find her sister.

She killed almost twenty people along the way, which made her very clear that she must find her sister as soon as possible, and then flee—there was no room for them in Nanbang.

The man who didn't even have time to put on his clothes was looking for fun, but his teeth were shattered by a single shot. Now that he was shot again, he could only let out a miserable howl dripping with blood, begging for mercy vaguely: "Let's go!" Let me... let me go..."

"Where is Mama-san here?"

"Just, it's upstairs—it hurts...help me...please..."

The little girl who was crushed under him opened her mouth, and finally pulled the quilt to wrap herself around her body, without saying anything, she curled up in a corner and stared blankly at the ground.

The woman in the down jacket looked up at the ceiling, sighed, and raised her hand to give him a shot.

The young girl wanted to say something, but the girl in the down jacket just looked up at the direction of the stairs, frowned and remained silent for a few seconds, then turned around and handed her a wad of money and two gold bars.

"You take the money. After I go up, you go out through the back door, take a taxi to the slums by the river, and find a dentist. He is a doctor on the black market and knows the boats that go to sea..."

"And the last two bars, I—"

"Didn't you ask before, there are no Tibetans over there."

"Then are you going?" The young girl gritted her teeth: "I have stayed in those two bars before, and I know the way!"

"You will die, you have to go home."

"I lied to you before." The young girl sniffed and squeezed out an unattractive smile: "I don't have a home... I'm an orphan. I was originally taken in by an orphanage in Gyeongsangnam-do. They sold me here, I want to go back and seek revenge from them..."

"..."

"If I help you find your sister, can you avenge me?"

"It depends." The woman in the down jacket took a deep look at her, then turned and walked up: "I—"

"boom----"

Accompanied by a dull sound, two figures lying in ambush fell down from the stairs, and hit the basement floor, kicking up a thin cloud of dust.

A beautiful voice appeared on it, but the girl in the down jacket who could barely understand the Republic language could not help but deeply frowned——

"That's it? Ah? That's it?" The clear voice was full of suspicion: "How dare you call these rotten fish and rotten shrimps the evil forces? They don't even have the strength to beat people!"

"You don't even think about how strong you are..." Another helpless female voice came, her voice was slightly neutral, with an intoxicating charm like wine.

"I'm a national first-level protection waste now. They can't even beat me. How do they run amok here?"

"They run rampant to bully honest people... Ai Ge, can you open this lock?"

"Okay." Then there was the sound of metal rubbing, it sounded like the two people in ambush locked the door going up, trying to block the woman in the down jacket there.

After a while, the lock was opened, and a burly figure like an iron tower descended in the standard posture of indoor CQC. This familiar movement made the woman in the down jacket feel like facing a big enemy-Maozi's special forces!

Just when she was about to strike back, a lady in a khaki windbreaker came out from behind the tower-like figure, raised her hand and pointed a gun at her first: "Sorry, she doesn't like people pointing guns at you." Her head... so I'll just point to your head first, can you put the gun down? Maybe we can have a good talk."

"What are you talking about, head shot with a gun, this must be a murderer without blinking an eye, let me see if it's a mutant of the blood-borne virus, if it is, just screw the head off and it's over... Eh? Just her? "