kill?

Because of Ah Liang, the atmosphere in the lobby is quite warm.

But in an instant, he became murderous because of Huang Chunhui's words.

"I vomited blood in the morning, and news came out in the city in the afternoon." Huang Chunhui coughed, and then someone came over with a bowl of medicine.

Zhou Ning took a look and said, "Three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl of water. This one is a little less. Please pay attention next time."

"yes."

Then Zhou Ningfu resigned.

"Arrange a good place to stay!" Liu Qing asked his staff to handle this matter.

Huang Chunhui drank the medicine and coughed dryly, "I feel a little better."

It's not that fast, it's just a psychological effect.

He took a deep breath and said, "The more than 30 people present that day were not punished by law? Or do you think I can't find them?"

Yang Xuan looked at the people in the lobby and found that there were also more than thirty people, including officials and officials.

So, these are the people who were there that day.

But everyone raised their heads calmly. With Yang Xuan's experience, no one could be suspected.

Huang Chunhui breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned rosy.

"Zhang Qian!"

The expression on a small official's face changed drastically, "Ms. sir, I have not..."

"Take it!"

Zhang Du rushed in with his people.

"Zhao Pu!"

An official looked pale and said, "Ms. sir, I'm going to be an official... I'm going to be an official..."

"Song Ming!"

"Ms. sir, have mercy on me!"

Three people were captured!

Huang Chunhui took a sip of water, rinsed his mouth and swallowed, feeling that the bitter taste in his mouth was lighter.

"Zhang Qian and Zhao Pu are both members of the great clans of Northern Xinjiang. If they leak the information, they will be severely punished!"

"Take orders!"

Zhang Du lowered his head.

There was unconcealable respect in his eyes.

"Song Ming!"

Huang Chunhui said coldly: "Collude with foreigners, torture, and interrogate for clues. Then, hang him at the top of the city to warn others who come after him!"

"Ms. sir!"

Song Ming's whole body collapsed on the ground, looking like a pile of rotten meat.

The three were dragged out.

In the lobby, everyone was silent.

How did Huang Chunhui find out that these three people leaked the secret?

If you leak secrets, you should naturally tell them quietly.

But Huang Chunhui seemed to have known for a long time that there was something wrong with these three people.

This is wrong!

An idea came to mind, and Yang Xuan was shocked.

Huang Chunhui slowly looked at everyone.

"Those who collude with foreigners will treat their whole family as slaves! We need to continue to dig deeper into this matter!"

No one disputes this.

But, who is going to do this?

Huang Chunhui vomited blood and was about to die soon. So, what do his successors and those who are hopeful of taking the position need to do now?

It's still early to show kindness, we have to wait until Huang Chunhui takes office.

Only establish your authority!

Who is going to establish authority?

Huang Chunhui glanced at everyone.

When seeing each person, that person will hold his head high and his chest high.

This is Northern Xinjiang, so there is no such thing as humility or humility. If you have the ability, go up, and if you don’t, go down!

"Yang Xuan."

"Ms. sir."

"Go and torture you, kill you, go ahead!"

"Take orders!"

Yang Xuan turned around and went out.

Then everyone dispersed.

In the lobby, only Huang Chunhui and Liao Jin were left.

"You are getting old too."

"Although I don't accept old age, I am indeed old."

"You won't last more than a few years."

"I'll do my best."

"Yang Xuan is a bit younger after all, and his resume and prestige are not enough."

"I understand!"

Liao Jin resigned.

Huang Chunhui watched him go out silently, and suddenly said: "I have no suspicion at all."

Liao Jin did not look back, "If my husband wanted to be suspicious, there was no need to recommend me in the first place."

"Yeah! As long as you understand."

…

"ah!"

Two sergeants were scolding Song Ming.

"explain!"

Song Ming gasped, "I told you that there would be no burial place!"

"If you don't tell me, life would be worse than death!"

Yang Xuan is here.

"My family!" Song Ming raised his head and said with a sad smile: "If you can keep my youngest son, I will say anything."

Yang Xuan came over and said, "Let me call some of my followers."

A sergeant went out, and after a while, the old thief and others came.

Ning Yayun was actually there.

How dare I order you like this... Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, "Master, please go and rest."

"I'm here to see Huang Chunhui!"

Uda habitually carried a folding mazha, which he now placed on the ground, and said attentively: "Master, sit down."

Yang Xuan naturally sat down, and Jiang Heer said: "Where can I get tea?"

"Over there!" A sergeant pointed to the side, and Jiang He'er went to get some tea.

Why do I look like a young master?

Yang Xuan shook his head, "If it's something else, this matter can be discussed..."

"I didn't kill a Tang Dynasty person!"

"But because of you, countless people will die in the Tang Dynasty!" Yang Xuan was angry, "Did you know that I was intercepted and killed on the way here? The other person said that my husband was vomiting blood. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have died.
To be continued...