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Chapter Thirty-Three: A Cheap Sense of Justice

"Are your legs weak? Sister Lingling!"

Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.

"You...your legs are weak!"

Huang Lingling's face turned red and she said, "I...I am the righteous party, how could I be afraid and my legs weak!"

"Then I'll let go!" Zhao Gangjun said, wanting to let go of his hand.

"Don't!"

Huang Lingling quickly shouted, "My legs are a little numb now. I was sitting in a car just now. Please help me for a while!"

As she said this, Huang Lingling herself felt a little embarrassed.

My legs are indeed weak, and I am indeed scared.

The dozen or so people just now had such a fierce momentum. If those people didn't listen to me and insisted on breaking down the door, I would definitely have nothing to do. If I were to fight, I would have learned what I had learned in the police academy and could knock down one or two of them.

One shouldn't be a problem, but there are more than ten opponents, and if you're fighting a man, you'll inevitably suffer a loss.

He couldn't beat him or scold him. If he called for support, Wang An, who was having dinner with the city bureau leaders, would definitely not let anyone come to help him. Then he would really be in a dilemma.

at this time.

Lao Li walked over from the side, glanced at Huang Lingling, and said, "Lingling, it's a good thing that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but there are some things you can control, and some things you can't. Here in Huangyun District, Bald

His words are more powerful than Wang Suo's words, you...just take care of it yourself, if there is any good move from the bald guy, Lingling, you should give them a chance!"

"Old Li, you..."

Huang Lingling looked at Lao Li disappointedly and said, "We are all police, don't we just have to fight against these criminals?"

"I thought the same thing when I just graduated from the police academy!" Lao Li smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "But when someone leaves such a scar on my hand, and...

In the end, when I had to write my self-reflection, I realized that everything was because I was too stupid and naive. It is a good thing to have a sense of justice, but people with a sense of justice will die quickly."

Huang Lingling looked at the scar on Lao Li's hand that was at least ten centimeters long and shouted, "Lao Li, what's going on?"

"More than ten years ago, I was just a little policeman. At that time, the world of the FJ was still the world of the Blood Soul Hall. I took charge of the Blood Soul Hall's affairs on my own and was taught a lesson. So, Lingling, I

I don’t want you to follow my old path, so you can figure it out yourself.” Lao Li sighed, shook his head, and walked aside.

"Blood Soul Hall..."

Huang Lingling's expression changed.

As a person from FJ, no one doesn’t know about Blood Soul Hall.

That was a super gangster who was glorious for an era.

The sphere of influence extends all the way to Southeast Asia! The leader of the Blood Soul Hall at that time was called the Southeast King!

To be able to bear the title "王", one can imagine how powerful that person is.

However, in recent years, especially in the past seven or eight years, the Blood Soul Hall has slowly faded out of people's sight. I heard from my friends in the government that the Blood Soul Hall has been completely cleansed and has now withdrawn.

The underground world has become an unimaginable business group, and the leader of Blood Soul Hall has become the richest and most powerful person in the entire China.

"Blood Soul Hall?"

Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment. Isn't this his father's gang? But now the Blood Soul Hall no longer involves such low-level things as gangs. According to his father's words, gangsters will be black in the end, and making money is the only way.

Kingly way.

"Blood Soul Hall!!" Huang Lingling shook her head and said, "Steel, don't think about those things. Blood Soul Hall is not something that ordinary people can have access to. If you come into contact with it, it may not be good."

"oh!"

Zhao Gangjun nodded and said to himself, Young Master, I am not just in contact with you, but in ten or twenty years, the entire Blood Soul Hall will be mine!

However, my life is really miserable. I am the only one in the family who has gone out to join the society. My younger brothers and sisters have all gone to develop their own interests and hobbies! Alas, the eldest son is miserable.

Huang Lingling looked at Zhao Gangjun whose mood suddenly dropped in surprise, and said, "Gangjun, what's wrong?"

"No, I think that there are still many people in Africa who don't have food, and I feel uncomfortable!" Zhao Gangjun said casually.

"Gangjun, you are such a good comrade!" Huang Lingling patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder with emotion and said, "Gangjun, no matter what, sister, I will fight the bad guys to the end!!"

"come on!"

Zhao Gangrong looked at the persistent light in Huang Lingling's eyes and said, "You can definitely do it!"

"Um!!"

Huang Lingling nodded vigorously. After a moment of silence, Huang Lingling said, "Gang Yan, help me over, I can't walk."

“Soft-footed shrimp…”

"Don't laugh at me!!"

After struggling for a long time, I finally returned home after shopping for groceries. Guo Furong seemed to have disappeared forever. She had not returned home for several days in a row.

After eating, it was almost seven o'clock, and Zhao Gangjun rode his Little Hornet to school.

In the school, everyone was studying enthusiastically. Zhao Gangjun sat in his seat and looked behind him.

It's almost time to start class, but Fatty Zhou hasn't come yet?

Until the evening self-study began, Fatty Zhou never showed up.

"Did you become a monk after being rejected?"

Zhao Gangjun secretly speculated.

"Why didn't Zhou Tongyan come?"

Lin Shuya turned around and asked Zhao Gangjun. She seemed to be curious about why Zhou Tongyan didn't show up. This person confessed to her during school and was rejected by her. He looked very uncomfortable. But now he didn't come to study in the evening. Could it be that he couldn't think about it?

Already?

It must be said that high school students have rich imaginations.

"how could I know."

Zhao Gangjun shrugged and said, "You rejected him and hurt him too much. Maybe he doesn't dare to come see you anymore. Maybe he runs away to become a monk. Of course, maybe he has no hope of becoming a man and has his penis cut off."

Be a woman.”

"Not serious..."

Lin Shuya glanced at Zhao Gangjun and said, "By the way, how do you know about me and him?"

"Needless to say, I was the one who instigated Zhou Tongyan to confess to you!" Zhao Gangjun said casually.

"What?" Lin Shuya said in surprise, "How did you..."

"Don't you think you have to tell someone if you like him? It has nothing to do with anything else. You are my fiancée, but I can't stop others from liking you." Zhao Gangjun shrugged and said,

"Tong Yan, if I like him, I'll let him chase her."

"You...are you not afraid that I will agree to him?" Lin Shuya asked.

"What are you afraid of? Promise him that it's your business. If you want to run away with someone, I can't stop you, right? However, I have something very curious." Zhao Gangjun said.

"What?"

"Who is the person you like?"

(There will be an update week event on the website on January 22nd. Lao Shi and I will participate in it. But it can only be regarded as a small update, because the new book cannot be released too fast. This is what the website says~~ I hope everyone can appreciate it by then.

Those who are rich support their financial position, and those who have money support their personal position~)


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