Taoli Life Town, Ruan Family.

Wei Lili was lying on the bed in the guest room and had been diagnosed with a concussion by the doctor. She vomited for a long time, but she was still scolding Ai Tank in a daze.

This shows how bad Etank was. She really beat Wei Lili to death.

Wei Lili received a spray of a drip and cultivated for a long time before she calmed down her mood.

Mr. Ruan, his mother, Ruan Ming's second uncle and others walked in from outside the door.

"Brother, you have to make the decision for me..." Wei Lili immediately started howling when she saw Mr. Ruan.

"Shut up!" Mr. Ruan roared in extreme anger. His throat scared everyone in the room. They could hardly remember how long it took for the old man to get so angry.

Wei Lili was also frightened and sat on the bed with disheveled hair, not daring to say anything anymore.

Mr. Ruan stood in the living room with his hands behind his back, frowned and looked at Wei Lili and asked, "Who asked you to go to the headquarters to make trouble?"

Wei Lili blinked her ignorant little eyes and stammered: "No one asked me to go to the headquarters..."

"Fuck! Just your head pretending to be shit, can you think of going to the headquarters to make trouble?" Mr. Ruan asked with a sinister face: "I tell you, this matter is not as simple as you think. You tell me now that there is still a storm. If the State Police Department finds out, you will have to move your head if you don't make a fuss. Do you understand?"

Wei Lili shivered when she heard this, and looked around in a panic. Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she replied softly: "Yes... it was the Xue Gang who sent me a message. He said... If I want to save my son, I must make a big deal. The more serious the trouble, the better. I also have to pull the military family to seek justice... Because there are many people involved in this case, if the upper class has concerns and dare not deal with the eighth district, it is judicial injustice. In this way, when the upper class balances, my family's strong death penalty may be delayed...!"

"Silly, ignorant, ignorant!" Mr. Ruan's eyes were red with anger: "Watch it with your butt, Xue Gang is a spy in the enemy area. Can he give you a good idea? He is thinking about urging the eighth area to reduce the sentence of Yang Feng. You are so stupid! Do you understand? The more you poke the sensitive place, the more you have to deal with you. Do you know what kind of nature you contact Xue Gang? This is more serious than arson case. You are like helping the enemy area create a group incident in Sichuan Prefecture. If you really pursue it, you have a hundred heads that are not enough to cut."

Wei Lili is just an old lady who doesn’t know anything. She doesn’t know any politics or group incidents. She is useless except for cursing and making trouble.

Mr. Ruan's words made Wei Lili tremble: "Big...Brother, I really didn't think so much."

"You, you're just trying to die!" After a long time of silence, Mr. Ruan immediately said to Ruan Ming's second uncle: "Send her to the State Police Bureau and let her explain Xue Gang's problem clearly."

Wei Lili stared at her eyes and shouted, "Brother, you can't let me go. Then, can I come back if I go?"

"You are the upper level of the State Police Department who are all eating a good meal? If you don't say it, will people not be able to find out? When they arrest you, things will not be slowed down. Do you understand?" Mr. Ruan threw down his words, turned around and left.

Uncle Ruan Ming followed out and whispered: "It's so hard to come back when I send her there."

"Commander Qin has asked you to arrange the people you have given to you." Cha pulled Fu Zhen and introduced: "Captain Fu, this is the highest commander of your first grain-producing army, the commander-in-chief of the strategic field war zone, Meng Xi!"

Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at Cha Meng: "Damn, are you a farmer?"

"Yes." Cha Meng nodded.

"My mother, my injury has not been cured. Do you want me to farm?!" Fu Zhen was anxious.

"Welcome to the largest experimental field under the General Administration of Agriculture..." Meng Xi stretched out his palm with a reserved attitude.

In the headquarters, Qin Yu sat on an office chair, thinking about various groups and forces in Sichuan Mansion, District 8 and District 9. Finally, he wrote down the names of Meng Xi and Fu Zhen on a blank piece of paper...

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District 8.
Chapter completed!