The next day was the day Ouyang Xingxing arrived.

Ding Bangchang returned to the Hot Spring City Hall early in the morning with four bodyguards.

The visit of Shouyang Province to Hot Spring City has already become the headlines on all major pages. Although this has nothing to do with ordinary ironmen, you can still feel the change in the atmosphere - there is even a hint of tension in the air.

The number of security officers patrolling the streets has increased, and neatly arranged security teams can be seen patrolling along the streets almost every 100 meters. Moreover, they all seem to have changed into brand-new uniforms and batons.

At usually congested intersections, there are many traffic department co-ordinators to clear the way for vehicles, and their attitudes are no longer as arrogant as before, and their words are much more rational.

The various vendors are no longer as scattered as before. They have all been driven to the "stall out" area marked with white gray lines, and are managed in a unified and orderly manner.

The beggars that could be seen everywhere on the roadside have all disappeared.

The trees on the roadside have just been trimmed, and with the various lanterns originally hung for the "Eternal Life Festival" and the new decorations wrapped with various cloths, it is a prosperous scene.

At least it seems that poverty has been eliminated in Hot Spring City, and there is no longer a single poor person.

"The streets are really neat today."

Mobi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked out the window and sighed.

During this trip, Chairman Ding was sitting in Mozhi and Andre's car. This was the most basic safety measure. Every time he traveled, he would confirm the vehicle before departure to avoid being caught by people with bad intentions.

Hearing the unpredictable sigh, Ding Bangchang was not as silent as before this time, and actually gave a rare reply:

"The Municipal Affairs Bureau, the Gardens Department, the Public Security Bureau and other agencies have been busy with this for a whole ten days. In order to prepare for Ouyang's visit, the City Hall applied for a large amount of money from the Finance Department, which was specifically used to improve the city's appearance.

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After hearing Chairman Ding's explanation, Mo Zhi inexplicably remembered a story about the Tang Dynasty in the junior high school history textbook, and then laughed:

"Why do we use cloth to decorate the streets when there are so many poor people with no clothes on?"

"Haha." Andre, who was driving, suddenly laughed:

"Even if the money is not used here, it cannot be distributed to the poor."

Ding Bangchang thought for a few seconds and said to Mo Zhi in a teaching tone:

"You are a very idealistic person. But this is reality, this is politics."

"Equal use of the ironborn's labor force is the primary human right of wealth, and this is why rich and poor are born." Note

"Uh." Andre heard his employer's explanation and shook his head.

"I don't quite understand, what about you? It's unpredictable."

Unpredictable laughed and said, "I don't understand either."

Ding Bangchang didn't explain in detail this time. He leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to relax. He just frowned and didn't know what he was thinking about.

At this time, the city hall was overcrowded, and all kinds of luxury cars that were rarely seen in the past blocked the streets.

With his status as deputy speaker, several traffic officers worked together to open a path for Andre to drive his car into the inner parking lot of the city hall.

"The governor has arrived?" Andre asked.

"No, Ouyang Xingxing took the train this time and arrived at 13:00 noon." Ding Bangchang seemed to be in a good mood today. After getting off the train, he explained:

"Now, it is the last preparation meeting for the city hall to receive the provincial trip."

"After the meeting, we will wait at the train station."

It turned out that it was so unpredictable. He and Andre made it clear that they blocked Ding Bangchang behind them, and then passed through the group of reporters taking pictures on both sides of the door of the city hall.

Rebecca and Sheng Su followed closely.

After entering the door of the city hall guarded by security guards, and sending Chairman Ding into the large conference room that had been prepared long ago, the "responsibility" of the four unpredictable people came to an end——

According to regulations, bodyguards are of course not allowed to follow you into the meeting.

Andre pointed to a remote room not far away:

"That's the servant's temporary rest room, let's go there."

Mo Zhi and Rebecca followed Andre's footsteps together, but just walking not far away, they bumped into an acquaintance named Arturo.

No matter how fake Arturo is, his status as a council member is still real, and he cannot miss important meetings, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

Seeing Mo Chou, Arturo stopped in surprise, stretched out his hand and made a gesture to Mo Chou that you know.

Mu Zhi secretly smiled and separated from his three companions.

Arturo quickly approached in small steps, his face full of flattery:

"Mr. Mo, we meet again."

With a cold expression on his face, he lowered his voice and asked:

"After the last meeting, the people from the southern tribe didn't look for you again, right?"

Arturo nodded repeatedly: "Last time. It was so strange. Last time I fell asleep directly, and when I woke up, Qiaoxi Bar had been blocked by the Supervision Office. Yes, yes, Mr. Mo, the Saint of the Southern Tribe did not appear again later.

Looking for me, could it be?”

Seeing Arturo's eyes widen, he glanced at him unpredictablely and sneered slightly mysteriously:

"I've taken over Nannan's home in Hot Spring City!"

Arturo's face suddenly showed an exclamation of "Sure enough," and he whispered again and again:

"Mr. Mo, I admire you! You actually took care of the southern tribe's lair. You are so awesome."

Unpredictable cut his hands behind his back, and the old god showed a smile on the ground:

"You have contributed to this matter. I will not forget it and will inform Mr. Rodman about it. I believe that Mr. Rodman will also praise you."

"I'm so grateful, so grateful." Arturo exclaimed after hearing this, his face beaming with joy, and he kept repeating the words of thanks.

If he hadn't been in the corridor of City Hall, he might have fallen to the ground and kowtowed.

Unpredictable felt that the way he looked at her was like a bear looking at honey, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he waved to him:

"Go! Get down to business."

Arturo turned around and was about to leave when a cold voice came from behind him:

"Unpredictable!"

Unexpectedly, he turned around and found a large group of people walking towards him. The leader was the Chief of Public Security, Maeve Foresta.

According to the regulations of the Federal Parliament, most city councilors hold important administrative positions. Maeve Foresta is the head of the Sheriff's Department and has a seat as a council member.

After an unexpected encounter, Foresta's face turned cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Behind him were six members of the Silver Hand in security uniforms, who also looked at him with unkind expressions, as if saying something.

If it doesn't work, we have to take action here.

What a meeting with acquaintances.

I am obviously not a member of the parliamentarian circle, how come I know so many parliamentarians? Mo Zhi was slandering in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said casually:

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

The only time we met was when he played Brother Pence, and I had never really interacted with him.

Mai Fu walked all the way in front of him, stood still, his eyes were fixed on the unpredictable without any expression, and he said in a calm tone:

"There's no point in pretending to be stupid."

Regardless of Director Foresta, Arturo next to him was greatly frightened by this scene.

Who is Maeve Foresta? He is the successor of Pence Rodman, at least he has the status of Pence's eldest brother. He would condescend to scold an unpredictable low-level inspector - even as an opponent,

The status of the two is also completely unequal.

This shows that Mr. Mo has transcended the limitations of his status and is qualified to be taken seriously by Mr. Foresta, who is the Chief of Public Security.

Look at Mr. Mo again. With his tone, demeanor, and demeanor, he seems not to be afraid of the other party at all. He doesn't even panic when facing a big boss like the Director of Public Security.

Even if he is the Punisher, how many Silver Hands does the Chief of Public Security have? Mr. Mo is actually not false at all. Sure enough, Mr. Mo has someone to rely on, and this support can only be Brother Rodman, which shows that Brother Rodman

Arturo is a little afraid to think about it, but his subordinate Mr. Mo dares to confront the current Chief of Public Security. Rodman is unfathomable!

It is indeed right to follow Pence Rodman and Mr. Mo!

Arturo, who was a bit trembling, wanted to say to Mo Chou: "I admire you."

However, he could only say it in his heart.

The Director of Public Security looked up and down with a cold face, murderous intent surging in his eyes, and his tone was without any ups and downs:

"There are some things I will never forget."

This means that I will never forget that the leader of the Silver Hand died in my hands. Mu Zhi laughed and looked up at the ceiling, his smile not diminishing at all:

"Director, you have lost your bearing, why do you have to fight against me, a little shrimp? How big of a deal is this?"

"By the way, what are you talking about? I can't remember. I have a bad memory. I can't help it. I've done a lot of big things. I don't know which one offended you?"

Maeve Foresta saw the unpredictable face of a street scoundrel and snorted coldly:

"Soon, you will pay the price. Enjoy the last period of time given to you by the Iron God."

Unpredictable, neither panic nor chaos, and even less concerned:
To be continued...