Mai Kitsune Waifu
Chapter 273 Dragon Palace
Chapter 273 Dragon Palace
"I can't believe your promise..."
Fu Tian was still reluctant to believe the young man named Commander in front of him...
He always feels that this commander is more like a lunatic!
"It's a pity, Mayor Fu, I came here today, but I didn't let you make a choice."
Liu Yi was not in a hurry, tapping the folder that was left in the seat lightly, "You now have only one way to go."
"You...you deceive people too much..."
Fu Tian was a little annoyed.
"Mayor Fu, don't be shameless."
Liu Yi suddenly turned around, took a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle was directly on Fu Tian's forehead.
"What I hate most in this life is you corrupt officials! If you were not worthy of use now, I would have shot you a long time ago? If you talk nonsense with me, you can show me God! "
"I have something to say... I have something to say..."
Fu Tian understood completely, the commander in front of him was indeed a lunatic...
Can't provoke him!Otherwise I will really die!
The future official career is still very bright, I can't die yet...
"Go ahead, what do you want to do!"
Although Liu Yi's voice was lowered, the muzzle in his hand was not lowered.
"I will turn on the red light for the Red Scarf. Both of us will continue to cooperate and continue to cooperate..."
Fu Tian said while wiping cold sweat.
"Well, it seems that Mayor Fu is still a smart man."
Liu Yi put his gun away and patted Futian on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Mayor Fu, the construction of Beilong City has a long way to go."
Wipe, what does the construction of Beilong City have to do with your Red Turban Army...
Alas, but after the Black Dragon Gang was eliminated, it really had a lot to do with the Red Turban Army.
"how do you want to do it……"
Fu Tian had to ask Liu Yi what he meant.
"My purpose, as mentioned earlier, is to pull out the black dragon gang's tumor, and then become the master of Beilong City underground. Of course, this is naturally indispensable for you, the mayor... Oh no, it is the strong support of the secretary of the municipal party committee. what."
"Easy to say...Easy to say..."
Fu Tianxin was still worried.
This commander really gave him a sense of danger... But in the face of threats and benefits, Fu Tian decided to give in.
At least from the current information, all the actions of the Red Turban Army are directed at other gangs.
For the citizens of Beilong City, the Red Turban Army did not commit any crimes.
And those red guards... in the eyes of the well-informed Fu Tian, they weren't ordinary gangsters.They are definitely well-trained soldiers, veterans.
Perhaps, let them take care of the underground of Beilong City... it would be much better than the Black Dragon Gang.
"However, regarding the Black Dragon Gang, they still have some information about me... If I don't follow Zhou Long's wishes... I am afraid I will die miserably, let alone help you..."
Fu Tian said honestly.
"Hehe, I can help you solve Zhou Long's matter."
Liu Yi patted Futian on the shoulder, "You are responsible for helping us with the aftermath, and then just wait for the merits and collect the money."
"This one……"
"Huh? Why, have any comments?"
"No no……"
Fu Tian waved his hand again and again, how dare he say a word!
"Very well, I have a good meeting tonight. I will call you if I have something to do in the future. If you are looking for me, just call this."
Liu Yi gave Fu Tian a mobile phone number, which was handled by Chen Dahai.
Naturally, Liu Yi would not foolishly hand over his mobile phone number to Fu Tian. He didn't want to reveal his identity anymore.
"Okay..."
Fu Tian quickly wrote it down, and Liu Yi clapped his hands and said, "Come on, take our Mayor Fu home. It's midnight. There is not even a taxi here. Don't take our Mayor Fu Hang it here."
Immediately, a red-clothed elite drove an inconspicuous black Ford over and let Fu Tian get into the car.
Before Fu Tian had time to separate with Liu Yi, he was sent away by the car.
"Commander, is this Futian reliable?"
A red-clothed elite came over, took off the mask on his face, revealing a face like a knife.
This face is not someone else, it is Guan Yihua.
"Hehe, don't underestimate my judgment."
Liu Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "I didn't do this training for more than two months for nothing. In addition to teaching me some kung fu, my master also taught me some more precious things... One is called the art of the emperor."
"The Emperor's Art?"
Hearing this word, Guan Yihua became a little curious.
"Yes, it's the emperor's technique."
Liu Yi nodded, and then continued, "Do you know why some emperors in ancient times knew that their officials were greedy, but still reused them? For example, Qianlong and Heshen."
"Um... probably because these greedy psychiatrists are flattering the emperor."
Guan Yihua thought for a while, and then said.
"you are wrong."
Liu Yi smiled, and Guan Yihua answered the same as his answer to Master Ma Hua at the time.
"In fact, most emperors are very clever. They are willing to use corrupt officials because they take their hands and are willing to do things for the emperor. Moreover, corrupt officials are protected by the emperor. Their chain of interests is unified, so they can maintain the emperor’s rule. . The last point, when the people can’t stand it, when the sky is angry and the people are angry, just killing two corrupt officials can calm their anger. Therefore, we and Futian are also mutually beneficial. Don’t look at the old fox I threatened just now. In fact, our conditions and richness are enough for the old fox to go back to Anshuang!"
"That's it... Damn, politics is so dark!"
Guan Yihua stuck his tongue out, "I'll just follow the commander as a thug!"
"In the future, we all need to be politically savvy."
Liu Yi patted Guan Yihua on the shoulder, "I want to grow into a year of Sao!"
"Well, for the Red Scarf Army!"
"Well, for the Red Scarf!"
Liu Yi convulsed, preparing to deal with Zhou Long's plan.And he didn't know, at the same time, a greater crisis was approaching him again.
Some people like to call it Baishan and Heishui in the three northeastern provinces.
Baishan refers to Changbai Mountain.Changbai Mountain is covered with snow all year round and has abundant forest resources.And Heishui refers to Heilongjiang.
Legend has it that this Heilongjiang has some origins, because before the three eastern provinces, there was a big black dragon, a demon dragon that had cultivated for many years to become a spirit.
This demon dragon is doing no evil and doing nothing, causing all the creatures in this area to become charcoal.In the end, he finally alarmed the gods in the sky and sealed the black dragon in this river.There is also a saying that after the black dragon was killed, it turned into this Heilongjiang River.But no matter what it was said, it became a beautiful myth in the end.
Beilong City is on the river water of a tributary of Heilongjiang.
Although the river was calm and calm at this time, because it was already winter, a thick layer of frost formed on the river.The winter in Beilong City is very cold, and the river is frozen hard.Even if you run tanks on this river, there is no problem at all.
Although the river looks so peaceful, but under the river, it's a little uneasy.
"Why hasn't my little son come back yet!"
An old dragon king with a dragon head was sitting on his throne, holding his precious jade handrail, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep, but he was not asleep.
His beard floated slightly with the water, and a tortoise-head prime minister stood next to him, his neck shrinking.
"Report to the Dragon King, the third prince has been out for two days, and there is no news."
The Prime Minister Turtle had a very sharp voice, speaking like a civil servant in the palace.
"How come it's been so long, he has never been out for so long. I think something must have happened to my little son..."
The current world is not like it used to be. In addition to the freezing of the Dragon Palace in winter, the Old Dragon King seldom lets his people go out for activities.
"Father, why don't you let me go out and look for it!"
At this time, a beautiful woman in a red neon dress spoke.
The woman wore a hair bun, and the hair also hid a pair of delicate red dragon horns.
And she has beautiful eyes and a bit of heroism between her brows.
"No, boil Susu, you are still young, and have never been out of the Dragon Palace, how can I rest assured to let you out!"
The old dragon king refused.
"It's okay, Father, I'm not young! And I have been successful in my skills, so I should go out and practice!"
Zhu Susu ran over and took the old Dragon King's hand, shaking.
"Father... Please... Father... Father..."
The old dragon king quickly couldn't stand the act of acting like a baby.He is getting old, so he is indeed a little dizzy.
"Okay, okay...you can go, let Prime Minister Turtle go with you. He always hangs out on the ground and knows a lot about human society."
"Hee hee, thank you father king!"
Susu suddenly became happy, and put his arms around Old Dragon King's neck, and gave him a mouthful on the face of Old Dragon King.
"Prime Minister Turtle, let's go now!"
"Ouch, my little princess..."
The Prime Minister was dragged away and cried, "I am old and can't stand the tossing...Let’s slow down, slow down, there is still something to do before we go..."
"what's up?"
Susu heard what Prime Minister Turtle said, and then stopped and looked at Prime Minister Turtle and asked.
"The third prince hasn't returned for two days, and his life and death are uncertain. I guess it's a lot of bad luck...So before we go out, we must cast a spell to find the message left by the third prince."
The old turtle explained.
"what's the message?"
"If someone kills Longsan Prince... Then as long as he is stained with dragon blood, we can use this spell to get a sense of his approximate position. When he approaches us, the spell will affect him. It works. At that time, we will know who will kill Longsan Prince!"
"My brother is so strong... will anyone be able to kill him?"
Susu Suo tilted her head slightly, pouting her mouth and asked.
"It's hard to say... I also hope that the third prince is safe. Little princess, let's go. Whether the third prince is a blessing or a curse, we will know when we go up and see!
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