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Chapter 98 Fighting for the throne

The wine glass was taken away by Xue Xiang, and Meiren Wei was shocked. Immediately, she secretly blamed Xue Xiang for not disturbing the matter at such a critical moment, but when Xue Xiang drank the wine and uttered such a specious word.

After brushing, Mei Meiren's pink goose egg turned white. She couldn't hear anything in Xue Laosan's words, suggesting that the wine was added with "seasoning".

Indeed, this is what Xue Laosan means.

Speaking of which, as early as when Mr. Jiang poured wine, he felt something was wrong. Mr. Jiang's thumb was obviously pressing down, and the strange shape of the wine pot made him even more suspicious.

When Mr. Jiang poured the wine, he stared at the wine pot. Sure enough, this glance made him see the clue.

Although this jade wine pot was originally not transparent, Xue Laosan's powerful perception clearly could feel that the wine was poured twice, and the wine could go through two channels.

If this were the case, it would not be clear. When the two glasses of wine were injected, Xue Laosan was far beyond ordinary people's sense of smell and immediately tasted the difference in the taste of the two glasses of wine.

In this way, it is almost certain that Mr. Jiang is making a fool of himself in wine.

In an instant, he guessed what kind of seasoning was in the wine. He grabbed the wine glass and entered the mouth of the wine. It was indeed a tiger and wolf medicine that stimulated blood and snorted the breath.

As for why Xue Laosan knew that he had added seasonings, he still dared to drink all the wine in one gulp, so naturally he relied on his unparalleled national skills. For him, not to mention drinking more ingredients, even eating arsenic as a meal will not be a problem.

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Jiang Xiaoyong laughed in anger, patted his hands gently, staring at Xue Laosan. He was already thinking about how to spend this person to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Wang Laojiu was also shocked. He didn't expect that Xue Laosan was so bold that even Mr. Jiang dared to choke.

Thinking about it again, Mr. Jiang has never missed the cup of Meiren Yu over the years. Now he is frustrated, how terrifying it is to be angry.

As soon as he thought about this, Wang Laojiu stood up, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and smashed it at Xue Laosan.

He had made up his mind and dealt with Xue Laosan, so he forced the beauty Wei to snatch it and promised to send it to Jiang Xiaoyong's bed.

But he said that Wang Laojiu's wine bottle flew over. Xue Laosan did not avoid it. He leaned forward slightly with his left foot and gently knocked on the tempered glass coffee table surrounded by the sofa group.

In an instant, the glass coffee table with a glass of more than 100 kilograms was touched by him, and he moved more than 20 centimeters away and hit Wang Laojiu's calves. He immediately knocked Wang Laojiu's body forward suddenly, and he slammed the gold mountain, poured the jade pillar, and threw it on the coffee table, pressing a table of wine bottles, all of them were poured on the ground, and immediately poured the noisy carpet into colorful colors.

As soon as Wang Laojiu fell, the other young men who had been ready to go immediately copied the bottle of wine and wanted to attack. More than 20 black suit male waiters in the field also rushed over and prepared to help the boss. The door opened at this time, and a team of seven or eight large police uniforms rushed in and headed straight for Xue Xiang's table. It was the group of fierce men from the criminal police team of the Municipal Bureau that Wang Laojiu had called Zhao Liang before.

The situation took a sharp turn, and the eggs were weak and exhausted in a blink of an eye. Meiren Wei's face turned pale and her mind was thinking about what to do.

She wanted to reveal her identity as the director of the Political Research Office of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, but then she thought about it. This identity is useful to ordinary people, but she is afraid that it will have no effect on the young masters among these young masters and the yameni in the yameni.

Shanshan was already shocked, and she hugged Wei Lan's arm tightly, trembling like a frightened quail. Song Jing, who was playing cards, had already been behind the sofa, and she was very anxious.

"Fuck it, do it, do it, do it to death, I'm responsible, Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, I'll get it back later, I'll go on my own, who the hell will fight me, who is anxious with me?"

Wang Laojiu supported himself, got up from the coffee table, and with a bleeding nose, he pulled open his coat, took out his pistol from his waist, clicked and opened the insurance, pointed directly at Xue Laosan, and said with a grim smile: "If you have the will, you can move again, try moving another one, I will fuck you!"

Wang Laojiu was extremely angry and even pulled out his gun regardless of it.

Mr. Jiang frowned and didn't say anything after all. He secretly thought that although this matter was not small, it was within the controllable range.

The remaining yamen were excited, shouting and clamoring, which stimulated Wang Laojiu to shoot.

However, the detectives who rushed over all looked bad. After all, anyone who fired a gun was a big case. If Wang Laojiu really fired a gun, this matter would definitely be known to the top leaders because the number of bullets could not be hidden.

Zhang Bei, the leader, is the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. Because it is hard to directly dissuade Wang Laojiu from the public, he can't help but show him his eyes and signal Wang Laojiu to hug Huoer.

But he didn't know the anger in Wang Laojiu's heart. He was put on the side of the People's Square before by Xue Xiang. That's fine. After all, although there are many people in that place, they are all unfamiliar A, B, C and D. Even if they fall into trouble, no one knows it.

But where is the place in front of me? This is the highest-end place between the water and clouds. There is a simple person who is coming and going? If he falls a lot here again, will he, Wang, still survive in the future.

"Mary next door, kneel down for me!"

Wang Laojiu raised his gun and pointed at Xue Xiang's face.

Xue Laosan can't remember how long it took for him to be so angry. Even at Mingzhu, he was framed by Mr. Xu and his group of people, he never was so annoyed.

In addition, he was a human being with his two lives, and his experience grew older and he became more and more abundant. He only used a joke to the yamen who loves Wang Laojiu like in front of him.

But today, Wang Laojiu successfully aroused Xue Yanei's anger.

"Close your eyes and let it go!" Xue Laosan lowered his head and told Mei Mei, who was already soft and half spread on him.

Meiren Wei realized what Xue Laosan was going to do, and suddenly she felt strength from her body. She clenched Xue Laosan's arm tightly, and her fingernails almost quickly penetrated through her thin shirt, "I don't! Don't do anything wrong!" Her starry eyes flashed, and she wanted to wrap around Xue Laosan, for fear that he would have an impulse to cause unpredictable consequences.

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene. With me here, you won't hurt..."

As he said that, feelings flowed out unconsciously. Xue Laosan suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly stopped talking.

Meiren Wei didn't expect that at this moment, she heard Xue Laosan's lingering feelings that were closest to love, and her fear disappeared, as if she had fallen into a honey jar. She never thought that it was so sweet that it was so sweet that Xue Laosan stopped talking again, making her resentful, and cursed "coward" in her heart, but still hugged Xue Laosan's arm tightly and refused to let go.

Looking at these two people, having fun in public and showing their love, Mr. Jiang's heart was bleeding. With a click, he even broke the jade cup in his hand.

Wang Laojiu was also extremely angry. He didn't expect that Xue Laosan was really brave enough to cover up his body. When he saw a gun, it was no different from seeing a cotton candy. He even turned Wang's absolute protagonist into A, B, C and D.

It was tolerant, but who could not bear it? Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the broken cup in Jiang Yanei's hand again, which made Wang Laojiu more courageous. He lowered his gun and then stayed on Xue Laosan's leg and had a hole in it.

After all, no matter how angry he was, he was, no matter how bold he was, but if he really wanted to kill people here, it was not courage, it was a lunatic.

Seeing Wang Laojiu's fingers, he was about to snatch the trigger. Suddenly, another voice came out of the field: "Zhang Bei, Wang Chun, what are you doing here!"

"Mr. Han!"

"Young Master Han!"

Several men in police uniforms turned around and greeted the man.

Soon, a young and handsome young man in a navy suit pushed aside the crowd and walked in, "Do you know where this place is? You can also break through?"

"Mr. Han, it was Jiuge who summoned us here. Mr. Jiang was also here. I heard that there were criminals who were causing trouble in the water and clouds, so we rushed over."

Zhang Bei hurriedly trotted to the young man and explained in a low voice.

"Criminal elements? Why do criminal elements dare to go to Shuiyunjian to be presumptuous? They must be dealt with seriously. Shuiyunjian is one of the key protection units of the Municipal Bureau. You must do a good job of escorting."

The young man in the dark green suit, holding his non-existent belly, turned around and headed towards the core area of ​​the conflict, where Mr. Jiang was the one who had no existence.

"Jiang..."

The young man in the suit of the Tibetan green suit had a "Jiang" character. Yu Guang suddenly swept a person and quickly turned his eyes. When he fixed his eyes, the "Jiang" character broke his head and shouted suddenly: "Uncle San, why are you here!" As he said that, he quickly rushed to Xue Xiang to meet him.

At this point, the identity of this young man in the suit of Tibetan youth is self-evident. It was the day when Xue Laosan came forward for the Shuzhong Daily reporter Xiao Yiyi, who encountered Han Jianfei, the deputy director of the Shuzhong Provincial Public Security Department and the director of the Jinguan Municipal Bureau.

Because of the old A-ranking soldier of the Korean Workers' Rights Army, Han Jianfei was naturally one generation shorter than Xue Xiang, who was similar to his age.

At that time, Han Jianfei was not very satisfied with Xue Xiang, the cheap uncle, and he did not agree with him at all.

But after the party that day, I listened to Han Gongquan explaining the past stories of the Xue family yamen, as well as the weight in the hearts of all the top bosses in Beijing, and the wedding of the century.

Han Jianfei's desire to compete for power disappeared immediately, and he quickly set his position on his own. He made up his mind to find an opportunity to get close to this cheap uncle, and strive to get a long-term meal ticket for his future life.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, he ran into Xue Xiang here again.

But Han Jianfei said, "Uncle San said, and everyone was shocked."

You should know that because Han Gongquan is in charge of the first violent agency of the provincial capital, Han Yanei is very strong in the provincial capital. His voice was like the third uncle's words, and he was immediately excited to watch the fun. It was obvious that two groups of yamen were about to choke.

But Han Jianfei rushed towards Xue Xiang. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped his feet. It seemed that some string was stuck in his mind. He turned his head and stared at Wang Laojiu. No, to be precise, he stared at the silver May 4 pistol in Wang Laojiu's hand. (To be continued...)
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