my goddess school flower

"Who is it?" Wang Ziqiao's voice suddenly rose a lot, and he stepped forward continuously, and he used the magic hypnosis.

"I..." The old man was shocked at first, then his whole body trembled, and his eyes became dazed.

"Tell me, why on earth did you come to my place?" Wang Ziqiao was already standing in front of the old man.

"Someone gave us 2000 yuan each, we are here to make trouble, don't leave!" The old man spat out a sentence.

"Who gave it to you?"

"The newspaper delivery man!"

"Who is delivering the newspaper?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know either!"

After his words fell, some old men and women around him immediately became flustered, at least half of them showed expressions of shame and embarrassment.

"Who else took the money?" Wang Ziqiao looked at the old men.

And the old man who was hypnotized by him raised his finger to those who had received the money.

Of course, there are only some he knows, and those who don't know don't know at all.

Generally speaking, the older a person is, the more stubborn and irritable his temper is. Even if he takes money, he can't be told. Now he is pointed out, and he is still ashamed in front of so many media reporters. It's not good, the breathing immediately increased a lot.

"I'll fight for you, you vampire!" An old man with shortness of breath and flushed face suddenly rushed towards Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao was startled, he felt that the old man didn't seem to live long, but why would he attack himself?

So he could only retreat and dodge, and he jumped four or five meters away.

thump……

The old man fell to the ground, his body trembling, his legs kicked wildly, and he stopped moving after a while.

"Ah... dead, dead, murdered, Prince Qiao killed!" Another old man yelled.

This time, everyone panicked.

Su Dingguo frowned, and immediately ordered the doctor to examine the old man, but the doctor shook his head, because the old man had already died.

Take all precautions, and people are still dead.

Immediately afterwards, another old man twitched non-stop and kept groping his body.

Seeing this, a doctor rushed over, ordered someone to fetch a pill, and put it in the old man's mouth. After a while, the old man with heart disease calmed down.

Wang Ziqiao glanced at the rest of the people again, and found that there were still several people who were showing signs of imminent death.

"Sure enough, it's a conspiracy. Who is it?" Wang Ziqiao was also very depressed. Fortunately, Su Dingguo was found today. Otherwise, this group of media that may be affected may make a fuss.

Glancing at the media reporters, Wang Ziqiao's eyes were extremely sharp, like two blades, piercing into people's hearts.

Suddenly, he stepped out and came to a young man.

But this young man seemed to be a little flustered, and Wang Ziqiao caught this in advance.

"What's wrong with you? Are you guilty?" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

"You? What do you want?"

"What are you doing?" Wang Ziqiao just asked briefly, and the mental power had already begun to hypnotize. It was too easy to control this group of ordinary people whose mental power was not firm or strong.

"Say, who have you been appointed by?"

"Take care of Qingyuan!"

"What did he assign you to do?"

"Malicious reporting on the Prince's clubhouse!"

"What benefits did you receive from others?"

"5 yuan in cash!"

"Who is Guan Qingyuan?"

"The cousin of the director of the Public Security Bureau, Guan Jiangjie!"

……

I really want to have figured it out.

In addition to what the old farmer said before, almost everyone understands what's going on. The whole thing is driven by people behind the scenes. They send money to old men and women with terminal cancer, let them make trouble, and then People who bribed the media made malicious reports, and then made the whole thing a big deal, smashed the signboard of the Prince's Club, and tarnished Su Dingguo's reputation.

"Housekeeper?" Su Dingguo spat out two words angrily.

In this way, it is impossible for the remaining patients to stay and make trouble, and they were all taken to the hospital. No matter what, Su Dingguo and Wang Ziqiao couldn't really ignore them. Travel expenses, let their families pick them up.

As for those media reporters, even if Wang Ziqiao and Su Dingguo didn't say anything, after the matter was made public, they would naturally report it fairly.

That Wu Bingbing was also among the media reporters. Seeing this scene, she immediately stepped forward and said to Wang Ziqiao, "Mr. Wang Ziqiao, do you have anything else to say about this matter?"

Wang Ziqiao thought for a while, and said: "I only hope that those who stir up rumors behind their backs will be punished by the law!"

After saying a word, Wang Ziqiao turned around and left.

Su Dingguo couldn't stay here any longer, and immediately took the officials away, returned to the city hall, and began to investigate this matter.

After returning to the clubhouse, Wang Ziqiao called Lin Hu and told him to find Guan Qingyuan quickly no matter what.

As expected, Lin Hu did not disappoint him, and within half an hour, he passed the news of Guan Qingyuan to Wang Ziqiao.

"Guanfu?" Wang Ziqiao looked at the two words.

"Follow me!" Wang Ziqiao glanced at the members of the Long Group.

Everyone seemed to have guessed what Wang Ziqiao was going to do, and they all nodded.

Taking two cars, Wang Ziqiao drove directly to the housekeeper's compound.

The butler's gatehouse is very imposing, built facing the street, with more than a dozen facade rooms lined up side by side, and in the center there is an entrance enough for two cars to walk side by side. The iron gate is closed tightly, and the situation inside cannot be seen at all.

After the five got out of the car, Wang Ziqiao glanced at Jin Biao.

Jin Biao understood and knocked on the iron door. After a while, the hole on the iron door opened from the inside, revealing a middle-aged woman's face: "Who are you?"

"Open the door!" Jin Biao opened his mouth and showed his ID, which is a real Dragon Group ID.

However, the woman inside was unknown, so she looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and reprimanded: "Who are you looking for? What are you doing?"

Wang Ziqiao frowned, looked up, and said, "Go up!"

After saying a word, he was the first to soar into the air, and jumped directly to the top of the third floor, followed by the rest of the people.

Jin Biao was speechless for a long time, but he punched the iron gate open, and the middle-aged woman inside was also knocked away by the iron gate.

The housekeeper's compound is like a park, covering an area of ​​four or five acres, with gazebos and rockeries, small lakes and arch bridges, flowers and green trees, and several small western-style buildings in it. The environment is extremely beautiful.

After Wang Ziqiao and others jumped off the roof of the third floor, they went straight to the main housekeeper building.

The sudden appearance of such a group of people naturally alarmed the housekeeper.

The housekeeper's name is Guan Honghai. He is an old man in his 70s. He looks a little thin. He is wearing a white Tai Chi suit. He is walking around quickly with two iron eggs in his hand. He is sitting on the sofa and smiling. He looked at a middle-aged Taoist opposite him.

"Uncle Guan, I was ordered by the head of the sect to pick up Senior Brother Sun. By the way, I also want to compete with that prince Qiao again, so as to prove my Kongtong faction's reputation!" The middle-aged man said to Guan Honghai Jishou.

"Hehehe, Daoist Jin Yunfei doesn't have to worry about Daoist Sun. He has been in the hospital for the past few days to heal his injuries. You only need to stay for a few days, and he will be discharged from the hospital. There is no serious problem!" Guan Honghai said with a smile: "It's just, Jin Is the Taoist priest really sure about dealing with that Prince Qiao?"