"This is Xiaoqing, the thirty-six son of Mingtang. It was created by President Fujian when he returned to xx and found a master goldsmith." An Rushan introduced this little golden man who weighed about half a pound, and then continued: "Mingtang is the predecessor of the Religious Affairs Committee, and was built in the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, it was under the banner of anti-Qing and restoring Ming Dynasty, so it was called Mingtang. Although it was against the Qing Dynasty, it was still inherited the power of the Six Divisions of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Qing Dynasty after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.

At first there were 36 people. They were later called the 36 sons of Mingtang. Among them, Kong Xiaoqing, the genius, was the first director of the Special Archives Management Office, the predecessor of the predecessor of the Poll Investigation Bureau. So our committee and your Poll Investigation Bureau have the same clan and origin, and nothing can be solved..."

Originally, he thought An Rushan wanted to use this little golden man to bribe him, but he didn't expect that there was such an intention. Gao Liang laughed and placed the little golden man on the table.

Seeing Fatty Gao accepting the Jin man, An Rushan breathed a sigh of relief and then continued: "Now Lei Jie has been punished, but he was a member of our committee after all. Our committee should also make compensation for the mistakes he made. Gao's sentence, you see, we withdraw from the inland and develop in Nanyang..."

Before he could finish his words, Gao Liang's office door was kicked open from outside. Then he saw Sun Desheng and Che Qianzi, each of whom walked in with two bowls of fried noodles.

"Door! How many times have you told me, knocking on the door, knocking on the door..." Seeing that the keyhole was broken, Gao Liang closed his eyes with distress, and then continued, "You have something in your hands, but call me, I'll open the door for you..."

"Old Gao, we are almost shouting outside. Your door is soundproof. There is no way, I said, kick it gently, who would have thought that your door is so unsolid..." After Che Qianzi put the two bowls of noodles in his hand on Gaoliang's desk, he turned around and saw An Rushan standing behind him...

The two of them had a fight in Xishan City, and the little Taoist priest was shot several times in the chest. After seeing An Rushan, Che Qianzi stood up, grabbed the president of the committee and said, "Hey? I recognize you! Grandson, you are the leader? Do you still remember the shots you shot me? Lao Gao, I agreed that if this grandson is shot, I will execute it."

An Rushan hurriedly said, "I was also bewitched by Lei Jie. The culprit Lei Jie has already been punished. People die like a light going out. If you still feel that you can't vent your anger, I won't be able to settle it. But after I die, the committee and the polling bureau will really have a dead end. One of them will never give up until they die. Mr. Che, think clearly..."

Gao Liang spread his hands and said, "Comrade Che Qianzi, what are you doing? Let go of your hand quickly. Comrade Sun Desheng, are you just watching? He just listens to you and pulls it away quickly."

When Sun Desheng pretended to pull the car in front of the car, Bai Wuqiu's voice came from outside the gate: "Fatty Gao, don't you say you care about food? Why don't you eat fried noodles... don't he care about it! Go to the cafeteria to see that the old man named Qiao, looked at Huangtu and buried his eyebrows, and he made a big pot... Hey? Who is this? Do you have friends? Why didn't you say earlier? Do you have to go out to a restaurant outside? I'll accompany you? After all, I'm also the father of the demon king Bai Wuqiu... I'll accompany you to the table, and I'll go secretly. Your mother doesn't feel sorry for remarrying..."

At this time, Sun Desheng spoke and said, "My Majesty, are you still happy? Isn't this just An Rushan, the president of the Religious Affairs Committee who participated in the tying of His Highness Panda? Can you have a pot of rice with him? That pot cannot be dried, it will leak..."

"What!" Bai Wuqiu roared, and his body hair was so long that it was all over his body. He snatched An Rushan from the front of the car and said, "I have been the demon king for so many years. You are the first one to dare to poop on my neck. He is so scattered that he can't touch it, and it slid down my back spine. It's disgusting..."

No matter how good An Rushan has the ability to be sophist, he can't show it in front of this big black man. "This is all a good thing for Lei Jiegan, and now others have already been punished..."

"He is dead, aren't you still alive? I just vent my anger, just kill you... What kind of committee, the polling bureau, are you dead? Is it a relationship with me?"

The two backbone members of the committee who followed An Rushan in, who wanted to be deeply relieved, were shocked by Bai Wuqiu's glaring at him, his mind was blank, and his legs began to tremble, and he didn't dare to move forward at all...

Bai Wuqiu was completely unwilling to eat An Rushan's trick. He pinched the president's neck and lifted him up, then continued, "This time I came out and didn't kill 30,000 yuan. I'm embarrassed to go back to the Demon Mountain... You kid is the first one, what is your company called a committee, right? Those two fat guys over there, after killing this kid, you take me to their committee, and I'm going to start a big kill..."

An Rushan thought that he would encounter all the situations in the polling bureau, and he had a way to resolve them, but he did not expect that he would die at the hands of Bai Wuqiu.

The big man in black had not tried much, and An Rushan had already rolled his eyes. Seeing that he might really die in Bai Wuqiu's hands, Sun Desheng said: "Your Majesty, it depends on my face. Then what, Director Wu also wants to ask him something... It's not me that for Director Wu's face, let him live for a few more minutes..."

Wu Rendi still works. After hearing this, Bai Wuqiu frowned and then threw An Rushan on the ground.

At this time, the other two people had recovered their freedom and hurriedly helped their boss up. The two of them rescued them, had a heart massage and artificial respiration, and this time they rescued An Rushan...

Just as An Rushan became aware, a greasy voice came from the door of Ju Chang’s office: "What's wrong with this? Isn't this An Rushan? I heard that he became the acting president of the committee... Everything depends on my Wu Daoyi's face, and let others say something, and it is obvious that President An is here to discuss things. What's the matter? Why did it turn out like this..."
Chapter completed!