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Chapter 683 Big Brother, I Was Wrong!

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, not fake at all!

Jia Liu completely forgot that he was not in his son-in-law's mansion, but in the prime minister's mansion of a wealthy old man.

The security guards around did not get his salary from Mr. Jia, but Fu Zhongtang's salary.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

The head of the security brigade, who is in charge of security work, needs to remind the president to restrain himself out of professional sensitivity, so as not to cause unpredictable accidents, but the head of the president is so hot that Erguotou can't care about it.

Helpless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a precautionary action. In case Fu Zhongtang got mad, he would protect the President to escape even if he risked his life.

Deputy Director Ding's scalp is also numb. I have the impression that Mr. Jia Jia has to bring a few bodyguards even to the last hut. The absolute son of a daughter does not stand under the wall. I don't want to be so reckless after drinking this wine today, as if he has changed himself. .

It seems that wine is really not a good thing.

Here, Jia Liu swayed in front of Fu Zhongtang, his waist straightened, and his face was full of majesty: "Old Fu, it was decided that I will be the host, and the seal and account book are all ready." Let me take care of it, and that's the case, you just hand over the things to me, and I will respect you in this way, and I will respect you too. If you insist on holding on to things and don't let go, there will be no good end."

This is even the eldest brother is unwilling to call out.

I don't know how many degrees of boiling pot I drank, it became a show bag.

"A decision in the meeting?"

Old Fu carefully looked at the six virtuous brothers from top to bottom, then snorted slightly: "When did the meeting take place? Why didn't anyone notify me of this acting host?"

"You don't have to worry about this, it's decided in the meeting anyway. Hurry up and give me the things, and I'll do something later brother."

Although he didn't know how to control his hands and feet, Jia Liushang knew how to keep a line for Big Brother Fu, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will be the host, and my heart is still for Big Brother."

"Well"

Old Fu coughed lightly and laughed dryly: "Speaking of which, why did they choose you as the host?"

"Of course it is because I am patriotic, loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and able to serve members wholeheartedly."

Jia Liu looked proud, which was really the most proud thing in his life.

Loyalty to the Qing Dynasty is definitely not worth talking about.

Serving members is also top-notch.

Regardless of whether it is the Gongjin Association or the Mutual Aid Association, he Jia Liu has never done anything wrong, and no one who works with him will give him a thumbs up.

After hearing this, Lao Fu couldn't help sneering: "I am also patriotic, and I am also loyal to the Qing Dynasty. Why didn't they choose me and insisted on pushing you out?"

"It's different."

Jia Liu thought to himself why this old man has no clues at all, so is it interesting to spread the word out.

"What's the difference?"

The old rich looked dissatisfied.

"It's different anyway!"

Jia Liu is too lazy to talk nonsense with Lao Fu, and you, an ordinary member, cannot object to the decisions made in the meeting.

Old Fu was not angry, but smiled and said, "What if I don't pay?"

"If you don't pay, let's not call it a brother, even a friend can't be my brother. You should know what I mean."

Jia Liu's attitude is very firm. Whether he can get the leading stick and the account book is related to his authority as the new host, and it is even more related to whether the governor and governor can implement the mutual guarantee. If the first step is stuck, those corrupt officials He will definitely lose confidence in him, and then the newly sprouted warlord regiment will be aborted, which is not conducive to the overall work of seizing the Qing regime.

"You drank too much, we can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."

Old Fu didn't want to talk to Jiu Mengzi, and he also knew that Le Erjin and the others pushed this kid out to fight him.

It's just this kid who foolishly pretends to be the early bird and acts as the fool.

"Although my body is out of my control, my mind is still clear. Since I am here, I must have an explanation. Otherwise, how will I explain to my brothers when I go back?"

Jia Liu planned not to cry until he saw the coffin.

Old Fu laughed again, looked at Jia Liu who was not standing still, and shook his head slightly: "Six, those guys are better than a thief, you are not afraid of being used as a gun. The water here is too deep, you If you can't grasp it, it's better for me to keep the seal and account book, my brother, and I will take care of it if there is anything."

This is for the steps.

After all, Fu Jia is the world.

"You carry? What are you carrying?"

Jia Liu, who had too much wine, didn't appreciate it. Instead, he jumped up in anger, "Over the years, I have been responsible for everything! To tell you the truth, if I didn't stop them, they would I will definitely come to settle accounts with you!"

These words irritated Lao Fu, and he rolled his eyes: "Ghost six, you are a fucking candle! Did your head grow to your ass! You carry it, you carry a fart! Why am I sorry for all these years?" Your place? How many times have I helped you, have I, Fullerhun, charged you a dime from the beginning to the end! Fuck! Little bastard, don’t draft your speeches!”

"You dare to scold me!"

Jia Liu refused. You can call him an old man, call him your father, but you can't call him.

"What's wrong with me scolding you? Open your big dog eyes and show me clearly, what is this place! Fuck you mother!"

As soon as Lao Fu finished speaking, [-] or [-] guards with imperial short guns poured out from the dark place, and dozens of strong bows appeared from the top of the wall.

"Protect adults!"

Seeing this, Baozhu and the others were about to draw their guns and knives, but they were shocked by a voice.

"Whoever dares to make a move, tell your lords to see Hades first!"

The one who spoke was Namutu, the old rich confidant, Man Zhangjing of the Military Aircraft Department, who was also in charge of the security work of the prime minister and ministers.

"Really?"

The sudden scene woke up most of Jia Liu's wine on the spot. Looking at the guards with guns, and then at the old Fu who was staring at him, he felt a "thump" in his heart, instinctively took a few steps back, and asked sideways. Deputy Director Ding put his hand on the saber and dared not pull it out: "No, why am I here?"

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Deputy Director Ding was so anxious that sweat kept dripping from his forehead: Damn you didn't insist on coming!

Careless.

Realizing that he was going deep into the tiger's den, Jia Liu immediately turned around and gave Old Fu a bright smile: "Brother, did I just say something nonsense?"

"What do you say?"

The old Fu smiled, "Didn't you say yesterday that I couldn't get out of your house? Today, try to see if you can get out of my yard."

"Brother was joking, what about your family and mine, you and I are so clear about what to do."

Jia Liu, who had fully reacted, licked a cheeky smile and cupped his fists, "Then what, brother, you are busy, I really have to go back, the leader has something to do with me."

Old Fu said "Oh" and waved his hand casually: "Listen to me, if Mr. Jia dares to leave, everyone will give him a shot."

"Whoo!"

Hundreds of Zhongtang Mansion guards answered in unison, dozens of long and short spears and dozens of bows and crossbows were all aimed at the trembling Lord Jia Jia.

(End of this chapter)