Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Entering the office, Lin Shuguang smiled harmlessly, "Director, are you looking for me?"

"Sit down." The director of the square face raised his head to see Lin Shuguang with an easy-going face, quickly signed the documents in front of him, and asked casually, "By the way, what is the situation between you and the Zhao family in Zhongzhou?"

Lin Shuguang sat down carelessly, "Why, did the Zhao family trouble you too?"

Hearing the words, the director of Fang Lian chuckled lightly, and straightened the documents in his hand one by one, and said casually: "The people of the Zhao family are going crazy now, and it is estimated that they have already started looking for connections from the province to catch up. Chief this line."

Lin Shuguang nodded his head and said nonchalantly, "Then let them find it. Everything has to go through procedures. I'm not in a hurry at all."

"You, you." Director Fang Lian shook his head, but he turned his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's fine to do this, beat and beat a foreign power like them, not only this Zhao family, but also other families have not been in the past two years. Don't play dirty tricks behind your back."

Looking up at Lin Shuguang, "You are more aggressive than I thought. It's good. When I was as old as you, I just had empty ambitions. Later, as I got older and older, people would be exhausted."

"What's the matter, you are a senior in the bureau, and I will learn more from you in the future." Lin Shuguang smiled "shyly".

Director Fang Lian smiled and shook his head, "Speaking of which, if I could be twenty or thirty years younger, maybe I would really be able to make good friends with you, punish the wicked, and walk the world with swords. Back then, people were relatively simple. , the idea is relatively simple.”

"It's not too late for you now." Lin Shuguang smiled.

Director Fang Mian paused and laughed, "I'm old. I don't have this chance anymore. Did the Director tell you about that?"

Lin Shuguang blinked, "What?"

Director Fang Mian looked at him, laughed and scolded "little slick", put the document in his hand aside, and looked a little serious: "In three days, my transfer order will come down."

"Are you really going?"

"Well, I wasn't originally from your Huai City, and I only came here three years ago..." Director Fang Lian paused, "I can recommend someone from our office before I leave, are you interested in sitting here? my chair?"

"Of course I thought about it. I have been an official fan since I was a child." Lin Shuguang said without hypocrisy.

The director of the square face couldn't help but laugh, "I think you are not only a fan of officials, but also a fan of big money."

Lin Shuguang chuckled and didn't explain, but he couldn't help frowning, "But Jiang Chu, are you really leaving? When you say this suddenly, I feel sorry for you."

"I don't have anything to give you, people are poor, you can't compare to the bureau." Director Fang face looked strangely.

He had heard about Lin Shuguang and Si Qianjun.

It was only two days after Lin Shuguang left. When he passed by the Office of the Director, he felt an extremely oppressive force, like a volcano about to erupt, which made people tremble. What "good things".

Lin Shuguang smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't help blushing.

Is my reputation so ruined now?

Some bastard must be ruining Lao Tzu's reputation everywhere!

"According to the merits, the position of the director will definitely belong to you, but now your qualifications are indeed a problem..." Director Fanglian hesitated, "I will have a good talk with the director in the next two days, and the specific information is only these two The sky will come down, prepare yourself mentally."

Lin Shuguang grinned and said, "What do I need to prepare mentally, if I win it, I lose my life, I can see it."

Don't say it, this sentence is really a bit domineering, as if anyone who dares to fight with him will get up and draw a knife immediately.

The square-faced director couldn't help laughing.

After leaving, Lin Shuguang turned around and went to the interrogation room, and brought fried chicken to each of the brothers here.

"Team Schelling."

Everyone thanked them politely.

Lin Shuguang waved his hand carelessly, looking at Zhao Zhejun who was brought up, "How is it, did you ask anything?"

The interrogator shook his head: "This guy is very stubborn. Except for admitting the contraband we found, he won't say anything else."

Lin Shuguang patted the man on the shoulder, "It's hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Team Lin is polite." The man replied hurriedly, trying to get up in awe, but was pushed back by Lin Shuguang, "Is anyone here during this time?"

"Yes, yes, some city leaders outside, or Mo Qingkong from the Sixth Division. But you, Team Lin, told you that no one else was allowed to visit the prison, so we all refused."

Lin Shuguang nodded, "Good job."

"Lin Shuguang!" When Zhao Zhejun saw Lin Shuguang, he immediately grabbed the iron railing, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he didn't rest well.

He shouted hoarsely, "How on earth are you going to let me go?"

Lin Shuguang said lightly: "Do you need me to report your crime?"

Zhao Zhejun opened his mouth.

Lin Shuguang approached, and suddenly said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Zhao family shouldn't mess with me."

Zhao Zhejun's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Lin Shuguang didn't even look at him again, and turned to leave.

After cultivating alone until the afternoon, he got up and went to the Linji store.

As soon as I got home yesterday, I was taught a lesson by my mother Lin.

After all, he disappeared for a week without hitting anyone. If Si Qianjun hadn't personally come to the restaurant to eat and said that he was in training and couldn't communicate with the outside world, Mother Lin really planned to report the crime.

"Young master's house. The boss's wife is in the backyard." The clerk saw Lin Shuguang walk into the store, and immediately wiped the table diligently.

"It's okay, I'm not looking for them." Lin Shuguang smiled, "It's the same."

"Okay, you wait." The clerk also smiled politely, and hurried to the back kitchen with a white towel on his shoulders to place an order.

Less than ten minutes later, a steaming bowl of Lin Ji noodles was placed in front of Lin Shuguang.

"Young master, please use it slowly."

Lin Shuguang also hadn't eaten Lin Kee noodles for a long time.

After a few months, the taste is still the same, delicious.

While eating, the light in front of him was blocked by a figure.

Lin Shuguang looked up.

A man in a suit appeared with two black bodyguards.

It's not the housekeeper Zhou from Master Jin's house.

stranger!

This scene caught the attention of the clerk, and even the back kitchen gradually lost the sound of chopping meat.

"Mr. Lin, please forgive me for my sudden visit. My surname is Luo, and I come from Zhao's family in Zhongzhou... A small gift, not a tribute."

Butler Luo waved his hand, and the two black-clothed bodyguards placed the two wooden boxes on the table in front of Lin Shuguang, revealing a slight crack, and the thick blood from the precious medicine wafted out immediately.

The two bodyguards closed the wooden box just right.

Lin Shuguang ignored the wooden boxes the size of two fists, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a blank face, "I said your Zhao family is very arrogant, and people outside are not good enough, so you just wanted to find someone in the bureau to put pressure on me?"

Butler Luo hurriedly smiled hypocritically: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Mr. Lin's all this is really just a misunderstanding."

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