The double-standard dogs were angry. When they heard what the spies said, they became very angry on the spot.
"It's none of our business to be busy in Luocheng. We're asking, where are the executives?"
"Yes, usually everyone is considered to have a certain status due to our appreciation. Now that we have left, they are even more powerful. If they don't do anything to show us now, how long will they wait?"
"This is an opportunity for them to make contributions."
The standard for double-standard dogs is always that someone else's responsibility belongs to others, and they are the moral role models. Therefore, even if they clearly abandoned others first, the taste in their mouths has completely changed.
Going around and around, my shameless behavior suddenly changed and became an excuse and reason to give others opportunities.
"The matter mentioned by my subordinates is related to our group of senior executives." The spy lowered his head and replied.
After hearing this, some people shut up, but Zhu Yanshuo and Ming Yu frowned at this time.
What does this mean?
I can't figure it out right now, but no matter what, it always gives me a bad feeling.
"Keep talking," Ming Yu said.
"Yes." The spy glanced at the other people and said, "Early in the morning, a large celebration was held in Gailuo City."
"Is Han Sanqian going to put on a show? What kind of bullshit celebration is this? Just because he recruited a group of incompetent soldiers?"
"Such a little guy is so complacent. I think Han Sanqian is nothing more than that. If he hadn't been lucky and acquired some skills, I'm afraid he would be just like that."
"Can you shut up when I ask someone to talk? It's really noisy, like a swarm of flies." Ming Yu finally couldn't listen anymore and shouted coldly: "If I am so angry at you, I will kill you if I don't.
, just like venting, what should I do?"
After those words, everyone immediately shut their mouths and no longer dared to say another word.
You want them to talk nonsense, everyone here is a king, but if you really want them to use real swords and guns, how many of them are really tough guys?
"What kind of celebration? After taking in our soldiers, didn't you say they had a feast for the whole city last night?" Ming Yu grasped the key point and asked softly.
"It's the enthronement ceremony." Another spy said.
"The enthronement ceremony?" Zhu Yanshuo frowned, looked back at Ming Yu, and said: "Han Sanqian can't wait to announce that his rule is about to fall so quickly? This is too hasty, his foundation is not stable.
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"Besides, it doesn't seem like Han Sanqian's behavior. Is he deliberately demonstrating to us?"
After hearing Zhu Yanshuo's words, Ming Yu frowned slightly. Although he really couldn't figure out what Han Sanqian meant, Zhu Yanshuo's words seemed to make some sense.
But just when Ming Yu had just accepted Zhu Yanshuo's words, the spy continued to speak: "You two have misunderstood. This enthronement is not Han Sanqian's enthronement."
"Not Han Sanqian? Who is that? But who is Han Sanqian's subordinate?"
"It's not Han Sanqian's subordinate, but..." The spies were a little afraid to answer. After all, they knew very well that once this person was revealed, there would definitely be...
"But who can you tell me?" Ye Shijun shouted urgently.
"It's Fu Lin," the spy said.
"Fu Lin?"
When they heard this name, everyone was almost shocked.
Even Ming Yu was completely stunned on the spot, apparently unable to react for a moment.
Fulin?
This is an executive and relative of the Fu family, and he is also Ye Shijun's brother-in-law.
Is Han Sanqian crazy? Looking for such a person to be the city lord who deserves to be punished? What is his intention?
"Are you sure you read that correctly?" someone asked.
"Of course my subordinates will not be mistaken, and not only him, but also some senior executives from the Ye family and Gailuocheng have all been promoted and appointed to important positions. This celebration is also prepared for them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shijun staggered back a few steps, then sat down on the ground. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something: "Go, go, call that bitch Fu Mei over here."
