reborn my golden age

Master Yuannan looked at the mess in the hall, and felt that this matter was still good.

No matter what it is worshiped, even if he is the Lao Tzu, the person who smashes things is Zhang Yuan, he can't afford it.

As for compensation, don't mention it -he dare not mention it.

Li Lei called the police, and the stalemate had arrived after a long time.

This is Longjiang District, which is the site of Liang Yan. Although he is just a deputy director, he speaks just as easy to speak.

As soon as the police came over, they saw Zhang Yuan. This was Liang Yan's younger brother and the richest man of Jiankang. No one in the bureau did not know.

"What's going on?" The police officer asked kindly.

Zhang Yuan said: "For a while, I smashed the temple of others."

The police were surprised: "You smashed the died palace of others?"

Master Yuannan hurriedly said: "It's all misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings!"

Zhang Yuan sneered: "Misunderstanding? I heard that you have been for more than half a year for your tablet. Anyway, I have done it, I violates the law, I have to recognize it! How much should we pay?

! No one at all. "

The police are even more confused. Who smashed and who smashed people so horizontally?

Zhang Yuan rushed to Master Yuannan and said, "Calculate money. In addition, I must report to Weibo!"

At this time, the tourists in the yard have not left, and the monks are intercepting: "Please delete the photos and videos and leave!"

Li Lei said to the police: "Is their request legal? Zhang Yuan, otherwise, you can call Director Liang directly."

Then he said to the people inside: "Everyone can put photos and videos on Tianyuan Weibo or Tianyuan Video, and you can apply for recovery if you delete it."

In Zhang Yuan's heart, Li Lei's reaction was praised. In a sense, he supported the "cloud service" of Tianyuan, and also kept pressure on Master Yuannan.

The monks are dumbfounded, yes, Zhang Yuan, inside, is unbearable. Coupled with so many people, the leakage of this matter is inevitable.

The police are now the first two, and they are directly called Liang Yan, then even if he comes in vain. And Zhang Yuan just returned to Longjiang District. If it was planted in this matter, then he would be by the leader in the district.

Hang up and fight.

"What is going on? Delete photos and videos ..."

Zhang Yuan pulled the police to enter the palace of life, and the tablet worshiped in it was clear at a glance.

He only smashed one, and several of them remained intact.

The tourists around me have begun to coax: "Uncle Police, we want to leave! What should I do!"

Looking at the tablet, the police were also angry.

"No heaven! Moral corruption!"

Zhang Yuan reminded: "It's time to December!"

The police nodded: "No need to remind Zhang."

He turned around and shouted to the monks who stopped the tourists: "Who gives you rights? Let people leave!"

Master Yuannan said urgently: "Comrades, this matter is not handled, and the impact will be great ..."

"Do you still know that it has an impact?" Zhang Yuan said coldly: "What can it affect? ​​Just ask you for money!"

The shit basin is buckled on your head. At this time, you can't even find the owner who pays the money? It is estimated that you dare not find it. But if you greedy for money, you have to pay the price, not everything can be connected.

"Calculate money! Even if you burn the birth hall, I can count on my head!" Zhang Yuan threw the next sentence, turned around with Li Lei, and followed the tourists behind him.

"President Zhang, smashed well!"

"That's why Zhang dare to smash, we guess we stare."

"Hey, why did anyone report it before?"

"You can see that group of monks ..."

At this time, the pixels of mobile phones have not yet popularized to five million. It is difficult to shoot clear pictures. To a certain extent, it can be stabilized for a while.

Looking at the people who left, Master Yuannan instructed: "Don't hurry up!"

Then look around: "This matter, someone must come out to be responsible! Who answered, who carried it! Don't tell me what happened, I don’t know!"

Even if the ordinary people smashed that thing, Master Yuannan was not sure, not to mention Zhang Yuan now.

Just like he dumped the pot, no one would stand up this time to protect him.

It is estimated that the abbots in other temples have to despise him. How much water does this have to get in my mind to do this kind of thing?

After Zhang Yuan and Li Lei came out, they signed on the police list and drove to the ginkgo tree.

The police looked at the two people who left, and felt that this was definitely a big deal, so they quickly returned to the bureau to report the matter.

"What? The tablet dedicated to the Grade A war criminals is still in Jiankang? It's just Jiankang?" The people of the branch bureau did not understand. Liang Yan called the director Zheng Zhi directly.

"Director Zheng, something happened! Linghua Temple in Longjiang District worshiped the tablet of Japanese -level war criminals for half a year. Today I was just smashed by Zhang Yuan of Tianyuan. I suggest that you quickly go to the district

According to reports, the news may ferment today. "

Hearing this news, Zheng Zhi was stupid. So bad things happened in Longjiang District? Fortunately, he was not the director of the Religious Bureau.

But things still have to be reported. You can't let the leaders passively know from the news, but he is scolding in his heart: Is this group of wild monks making money and silly?

No one answered the question in his heart.

With confusion and puzzlement, Zheng Zhi quickly reported to the leaders in the district. On the phone, he could feel the kind of anger that was not suppressed at all.

"Lao Zheng, seal the Linghua Temple first, and catch the abbot! Hurry up and let people check it.

"Yes! District Chief, I will do it!"

The mayor reported to the secretary immediately after hanging up the phone, but at this time, the Internet began to ferment.

Many Weibo accounts in Jiankang have begun to post this news. Although the photos are not particularly clear, the names worshiped on the tablet can still be easily distinguished.

Especially the participation of Zhang Yuan, it makes this topic more explosive.

"Grade A war criminal tablet enjoy the incense, Tianyuan's boss smashed the wild monk nest!"

Many Weibo settled at Linghua Temple as soon as it opened. This is not a regular temple, but this is indeed a regular temple.

Jiankang, Japanese -level war criminals, these two are enough to provoke the nerves of the people across the country, not to mention that there is a temple that wants to be shameless to worship the tablet of others. This is not difficult for them to think of it.

After Zhang Yuan drove to the ginkgo tree coffee, the news on the Internet can be described as a tsunami. Major media are reprinting the video or pictures on Weibo, plus their respective fabrications, as if visiting the scene.

At this time, there were indeed media preparations. The reporter of Jiankang Evening News drove to Linghua Temple as soon as possible, but it was stopped at the door of the temple.

"Hello, the temple is rectifying. Recently, no tourists are receiving tourists, please return to the original road."

The reporters who came were certainly unwilling, but I still took a few photos at the door to go back.

Zheng Zhi's movement was very fast, and Linghua Temple was sealed at once, and at the same time, he blocked the original South Master who wanted to run.

This time was the team he personally brought, and almost all of the deputy directors in charge of the bureau came.

Before the monks in the temple had time to react, they were blocked.

"Get away!"

An old man tremblingly said: "Leader, I am a burning fire to cook, I don’t know about things in it ..."

Zheng Zhi said kindly: "Old man, take a trip with us first, we will put back unrelated personnel after screening, there will be no case."

Several police officers have arrived in the temple of life, taking pictures and evidence.

The tablets of those Japanese people have been shifted. If it was not for fermentation online, this level was confused by the monk of this group of "eight -hour work systems".

"The movement is really fast! But as the saying goes, you can't run the temple! Now the monk hasn't run, and the things can't run!"

Liang Yan outside said anxiously: "Mayor Zheng, this matter is not easy to explain ..."

Zheng Zhi also sighed: "It's okay, Jiankang is famous all of a sudden!"

Can he blame Zhang Yuan? Obviously not! There is no Zhang Yuan, and there are other people. This matter will be exposed sooner or later. The culprit is still the group of monks with the "eight -hour work system" in front of him.

I have learned the dog's belly.

Liang Yan also murmured in his heart, did the younger brother really rush with Longjiang District?

"Big beam! You make people check it, see how the situation of other temples in our area is? Once you find it, you will never be a matter ofity. At the same time, you are welcome to report it."

Now that one is discovered, Zheng Zhi thinks that other temples may not be clean. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the power of the demon was secretly made by this opportunity. At the same time, he was also curious. How many people still have money to face.

"I go to do it!"

Liang Yan was thinking while walking out, not only temples, but also nuns, Taoist views, churches, mosque, have to check them. It is difficult to guarantee that there is no place for hidden dirt.

Pull out the radish and bring out the mud, what is said is this situation.

Zhang Yuan and Li Lei have already drank coffee in the ginkgo tree. The beans brought back from Yunnan from Yunnan are really good. The quality of domestic beans is not bad than imported, and it is even slightly better.

Zhang Yuan is not an expert, but you can taste some differences.

"If this standard, we can let Wei Guo enter the supply chain."

Domestic coffee beans are still cheap. Why not introduce it?

Li Lei said: "I also planned like this too. Then I told Wei Guo and let him prepare it! I don't pay him funds and let him kick it himself!"

Zhang Yuan smiled: "I'm afraid we all think about it. Wang Bo will help to borrow some funds this time this time."

"He shouldn't help this yet? And he didn't return him!" Li Lei said, "I said Lao Zhang, do you plan to give me this shop?"