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Chapter 43

When he returned to the place, he immediately saw Su Qiuyun standing next to the car, looking at him with a half-smile.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned immediately. No matter how thick-skinned Wang Xiaoming was, he still felt embarrassed at this time.

To Wang Xiaoming's surprise, Su Qiuyun didn't say much. She just waved to Wang Xiaoming and said, "Get in the car. The lane behind has opened up, and we can just back out."

Okay. Wang Xiaoming said quickly, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Su Qiuyun also got in, fastened her seat belt, started the car, and slowly backed out.

Just now, it was an accident. As a person like me, when I get excited, my strength becomes stronger. I usually have very little strength.

Haha, no need to say more, I understand. Su Qiuyun smiled.

Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

Wang Xiaoming said: Well, thank you very much, Lawyer Su.

This was said without any beginning or end, but Su Qiuyun obviously understood what Wang Xiaoming was going to say. She hummed and nodded, accepting Wang Xiaoming's thanks.

It can be seen from what Wang Xiaoming did when he opened the door just now. Even though Wang Xiaoming is covered in pork ribs, his strength is amazing. With Wang Xiaoming's strength, it may be possible to fight six of them with one person. In other words, Wang Xiaoming is really

After beating someone, those urban management officials were obviously telling the truth.

Wang Xiaoming said thank you because he wanted to thank lawyer Su Qiuyun. He did not seize the matter and continue to investigate further.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit solemn.

Su Qiuyun suddenly said: I thank you on behalf of that family. You are a good person. As for the thank you you said, it is unnecessary, because that is what I should do, and because I am your attorney, I naturally have to represent you.

interests are guaranteed.

Hearing what Su Qiuyun said, Wang Xiaoming immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said again: No matter what, I still want to thank you, Lawyer Su.

The atmosphere in the car calmed down again.

When you arrive, stop here. If you go in again, your car will not be able to get out. Wang Xiaoming pointed to the alley and said.

That’s fine.

Su Qiuyun parked the car on the side of the road.

Wang Xiaoming opened the door and got out of the car, bent down and said to Su Qiuyun in the car: Lawyer Su, see you tomorrow. Be careful when driving on the road.

Got it. Su Qiuyun smiled and nodded.

The car door was closed, and under Wang Xiaoming's watch, the car slowly drove out of the alley.

When the car drove away, Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and walked slowly back to his room.

After opening the door and entering the room, Wang Xiaoming immediately checked the ground behind the door. He sprinkled a thin layer of flour behind the door. The flour was not obvious, but as long as someone stepped on it, it would leave traces.

There is nothing unusual about the flour on the ground, and no one has come in.

Wang Xiaoming felt relieved, closed the door, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Although he looked very calm when dealing with things today, in fact, he was also extremely nervous.

After all, he is also a recent college graduate, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. It is already very good to be able to perform like this.

Wang Xiaoming sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, recalling what happened today.

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. Why did the urban management officer come to my home? What was his purpose? He had a grudge against me. I had no enemies.

If you want to have a grudge, it shouldn't be the old lady.

After Wang Xiaoming thought about it, the only person he had ever quarreled with was the middle-aged aunt.

Just thinking about it, it seems impossible. I just had a few arguments and then asked the city management to deal with me.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, unsure.

Okay, let's put this aside for now.

Wang Xiaoming began to recall what happened today in his mind, went through what happened in his mind, and also thought about whether his response behavior was appropriate.

What I did today was actually very risky and very risky. If something went wrong, I would definitely not be able to get away with being charged with urban management.

Although this crime is not necessarily serious, it is certainly not a good thing for yourself.

It would obviously be better if I had other means to cope with today's events.

What happened today also gave Wang Xiaoming a lot of inspiration. If he encounters this kind of thing again in the future, he will have more experience and better means to deal with it.

By the way, I wonder if those reporters reported what happened today.

Wang Xiaoming thought of this, turned on the computer, and started surfing the Internet.

First, I went to the local Hangzhou forum, glanced at the web page, and found my own posts and posts on the forum.

The post that Wang Xiaoming himself posted was exactly the post of Brother Mengjiang. This post said that Wang Xiaoming was targeting urban management, and this post was precisely posted by Wang Xiaoming himself.

If it hadn't been for this post, we wouldn't have attracted the media.

Below the post, there is a long list of replies. Most of them are saying that Brother Mengjiang is a hero because he plays so well and makes people happy.

Of course, some of the replies said that it was wrong to do so, because beating people is wrong after all. Even if the urban management did something wrong, they should call the police instead of beating people themselves.

However, such responses are still in the minority.

From the content of these replies, we can see the public’s impression of urban management.

Another post is the official news posted by the Hangzhou Forum itself. Which one is the truth? Vendors beating people and urban management internal strife.

The name of the current post is not long enough, so I am embarrassed to publish it.

Wang Xiaoming browsed the content of the post, and the post objectively told what happened. It also included pictures of Wang Xiaoming and many urban management officials, especially the one where Wang Xiaoming bare his upper body, revealing his swollen ribs and meat.

A big close-up.

The post did not explain the final answer to the matter, nor did it give a conclusion to the incident, but at the end it stated that it would continue to follow up on the incident.

After the post, there is a long list of replies.

The reply contained overwhelming support for Wang Xiaoming.

It’s so heartbreaking, what kind of civil servants are these? They’re having internal strife and they’re still wronging the people.

Let me go, with such a small body, you still have the nerve to say that he beats six with one, do you have eyesight?

I am speechless about the IQ of urban management. When you wrongly accuse the people, can you use a better trick?

Thank you for your hard work, this dear man. It turns out that he is not a strong general, but an unlucky brother.

The one above is the correct answer. It seems that there is something wrong with Brother Mengjiang’s post. Who posted it?

After reading this post, I realized that there was something very wrong with Brother Mengjiang’s post. Who posted Brother Mengjiang’s post? He was so unkind. If it was like what the post said, that vendor would suffer.

There is no way he can get away with being charged with urban management.

Upstairs is the Emperor of Truth, who reveals the truth with one word.

Seeing these replies, Wang Xiaoming suddenly laughed. This was the result he wanted.

At this moment, the virtual interface in front of Wang Xiaoming flashed several times in succession.

Earth One, you get ten points.

Earth One, you get ten points.

Earth One, you get ten points.

Earth One, you get ten points.

Earth One, you get ten points.
Chapter completed!
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