The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

Chapter 1487 Look, there is a conflict

Ouyang Mo, the director of Dongcheng Bingma Division, is a student who graduated from the academy fifteen years ago. Because of his excellent grades, he was left as an official in Jianfeng City.

Because Jianfeng City has a school, and has the strongest master in the world, Jianfeng City can be regarded as a country of its own.

Although Jianfeng City is nominally within the jurisdiction of the empire. But Jianfeng City is an autonomous place.

Here is a set of official assessment system belonging to Jianfeng City. Ouyang Mo is only forty years old now, and he is already the director of Dongcheng Bingma Division, so it can be said that the future is promising.

If it were put on the earth, Ouyang Mo would be equivalent to serving as the director of the Chaoyang District Public Security Bureau in a first-tier city in China, and concurrently as the director of the Supervision Bureau.

As a disciple of the Academy, Ouyang Mo is also conscientious in his duties, but what he hates the most in recent years is that the Academy and the Devil's Cult have more and more cooperation.

Although the invasion of the demons led to the cooperation between the academy and the demon religion, everyone unanimously resisted the invasion at gunpoint. But the grievances between the Academy and the Devil's Cult lasted for a hundred years.

Many of these grievances cannot be let go just by letting go.

For example, Ouyang Mo's uncle was the head of the well-known Longmen Escort Bureau in Baidao. When he was guarding the dart, he died at the hands of the followers of the Devil's Cult.

How can it be so easy to explain the kindness and resentment in it?

Many people in the academy have filth with the Demon Cult, but now everyone is on the united front, so many things cannot happen.

However, the Devil's Cult is becoming more and more arrogant now, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the united front, the business is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, industries such as Furong Garden and Bailian Workshop under the Devil's Cult could not be opened in Jianfeng City.

Now that the Demon Cult's industry has come, it has actually squeezed out the industries of many high-ranking officials in Jianfeng City.

The Demon Cult does everything they can to do business, especially the Demon Cult leader, who has come up with all kinds of tricks. Just the Furongyuan squeezed out the businesses of many other brothels.

When Ouyang Mo heard about a few old friends he was acquainted with, their family's business was squeezed out.

"It's really a downturn in the world, and the devils use all kinds of low-handed means to attract business." Ouyang Mo, who was holding a volume of "The Great Dao Jing", said with emotion in the back garden of Dongcheng Bingmasi.

"My lord, my lord. Something happened, something happened ahead." A small official came trotting all the way, and now he didn't care about etiquette.

With a big wave of Ouyang Mo's hand, the hurrying little official slowed down, but the speed did not slow down at all.

"What's the noise?" Ouyang Mo asked impatiently after the officials stood firm.

"It's not good, the recorder joined the army and was beaten!" The little official said out of breath.

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In the hall where Dongcheng Bingma Division handles cases, it is bloody bad for the recorder to join the army. He was lying on the ground, covering his head, with blood spilling from his forehead.

Just before I had time to react when I turned around, a brick flew over from behind. If he hit the back of his head, he would be dead.

This brick was kicked out by Niu Ben. Fortunately, Huang Zeying, who was standing on the side, reacted quickly. As soon as Niu Ben's brick came out, he slapped the brick in the direction of its flight. In the end, the brick flew past the forehead of the unlucky soldier.

If it is a few inches above, it is not bleeding from the forehead, but a direct headshot.

After all, Dongcheng Bingma Division is the key point of Jianfeng City, and there are 300 masters guarding it every day. Even there are several masters of the third rank.

Joining the army was beaten, and the pawns on the spot immediately blew the alarm. In less than a moment, the hall was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

However, Niu Ben and Huang Zeying acted as if they didn't see the group of masters who surrounded them.

Huang Zeying even took the opportunity to reprimand Niu Ben: "You only train your muscles but not your brain. If you kick him down, you will die. If you kick him (recorder and join the army) to death, how can we end?"

Niu Ben said brightly: "Just now... just now I was too excited to hear the punishment, and my blood rushed up all of a sudden. I was too angry. So I couldn't control it for a while."

Niu Ben's anger is understandable. As a young man who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, he has never encountered such a thing. Let's not talk about the legalization of brothels, which is a specific thing produced in a specific occasion and specific era.

It's just that Bai Yu and Chan'er lived a miserable life under Sister Xi's hands, and were almost killed by her. Just like this, he still wants to let the two girls go back. Isn't this pushing them into the fire pit?

"That's why I said you have to control your violent temper, and think before you do it, what kind of a thing is this guy?" Huang Zeying pointed to the army officer lying on the ground and howling.

"Even if you kill him, you still won't solve the fundamental problem. What kind of thing is he? He's not even a thing in this Dongcheng military department."

The recorder who had been lying on the ground crying and joining the army now not only hurts his wound, but his heart also hurts. Because these two young people deeply hurt the dignity of a fifty-year-old middle-aged man.

That's right, joining the army as a recorder is not considered an official, at most he can be regarded as a senior official, but this cannot be said. Because in the yamen, the soldiers who join the army are usually the confidantes of the chief officials. He is respected regardless of taste or level.

"It's wrong, it's wrong! Take him down!" Jun Jun was lying on the ground with blood bubbling on his forehead, but he was full of anger.

Sister Xi on the side was smiling happily, no matter how powerful these two people are, what forces are behind them. Offended the Academy in Jianfeng City, and still want to leave? Beating up officials is enough for the two of them to drink a jug. If it is light, it will be closed for half a year or a year, if it is serious, it will be abolished in martial arts!

"It's a good thing you provoked." Huang Zeying looked at Niu Ben helplessly. Now that the sword on his body was no longer (it was removed when he entered Dongcheng Bingma Division), he could only raise his fists and prepare to fight.

Niu Ben was fearless: "Oh, you can beat them if you want, are you still afraid of them? In this world, officials support the old bustards of brothels, but poor poor people are oppressed by the law. What's the difference between this and being a slave to a tiger? Come on, come on!" I'll make one, come two and I'll make a pair!"

"Arrest them!" The recorder Jianjun was helped up by several soldiers and pulled behind him. Being protected by a group of people, he felt a sense of security.

And a group of masters guarding the Dongcheng Bingma Division have already formed their troops, using eye contact to round up the two of them and seal all their escape routes.

The battle is imminent.

But at this moment, a loud voice came: "Be merciful!" A man as thin as a javelin descended from the sky.

But before he landed on the field, a huge force struck him.

Ouyang Mo, the chief of Dongcheng Bingma Division's number one expert, made a move.

"Thirty-six Tiangang of the Demon Sect, Qin Huo, the star of the sky. I, Dongcheng Bingmasi, am not your Demon Sect hall, get out of here!"

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