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Chapter 225 What about the rules

The servants and the young men who were directly involved in the fight saw so many people coming from the opposite side. Xin Dong, the thief of the ship was returned to his wife.

Without anyone's order, a square formation was formed according to what the teachers taught in the past, but Wang Tong was surrounded. While the other party did not force him to come, everyone rushed to exchange weapons. The one who had long weapons was handed to the front row.

Li Tao and a boy gave a few instructions. The boy ran away from him. Wang Tong frowned and pushed away his subordinates who were blocking him and walked in front of him.

Jiang Song and his five men stumbled backwards. The middle-aged man in a royal blue coat strode over. The idle men on both sides dodged and said with diligence:

"Mr. Cui, I wish you a happy new year!"

"Uncle Cui, you are always shining with wealth this year!!"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, but his steps were constantly, and Jiang Song stumbled over. Before Mr. Cui could speak, Jiang Song whispered a few words first. Mr. Cui frowned, but his steps were.

The men in brown clothes also followed. The servants and the young men had seen big fights, but they were not afraid of it. However, they had no weapons in their hands, and they obviously looked at the number of people on the other side. They were a little nervous.

Chuantouxiang also saw the formation here. Fighting on the streets is no better than a battlefield. When they see such a disciplined team there, they are also cautious.

The two sides stopped and confronted each other with the Zhang family's courtyard as the boundary. Wang Tong stood in front with a calm face, but felt awkward in his heart.

,just

I am a member of the government, and the other party is just a gang. But judging from everyone's reaction and the other party's aura, no matter how you look at it, I think my family is the gang that can't be brought to the table.

"I don't know if it's the master of the yamen opposite. Can you give me an identity with me?"

Uncle Cui was not as arrogant as Jiang Song. He went to the front and bowed loudly and asked loudly. Wang Tong looked at this middle-aged man. He was also pretty, but there was a scar on his face, from the corner of his mouth to the ear. It seemed that the wound was not deep. He couldn't see it clearly from a distance, but he felt abnormal when he looked at it close.

Fierce.

Wang Tong said coldly:

"From the Jinyiwei Yamen!"

This statement had no deterrent effect at all. Jiang Song, who was standing behind Mr. Cui, spat hard on the ground and looked at him with a more arrogant look.

"It turns out that he is the brother of the Jinyiwei. I wonder what he is doing in the yamen!?"

A smile appeared on Mr. Cui's face. He was still extremely polite in his voice, but when he talked to the people in the yamen, he still smiled so calmly. He couldn't say he was polite. What's the awe?

"Released a thousand households!"

"Shi Jing, Shi Jing, it turns out that it is Lord Wang. Lord Wang came to Tianjin before New Year. He is really a new official. Who doesn't know the reputation of the adults inside and outside the city? Bi Xiang will give him a gift ship. I wonder if he has received it?"

Wang Tong's face turned cold. He did not answer this sentence, but just said:

"In broad daylight, your subordinates are trying to force the women to rob the people and to force the good people to death. You have led so many vicious Ding's mouths out. What are you going to do?"

Uncle Cui said in a humble and arrogant manner:

"This Zhang family broke the rules. Jiang Song came to collect debts. It might be a bit big, but it made the adults laugh."

"Isn't it money in the incense burner? Why do you say you're owed debts?"

Wang Tong's voice suddenly became sharp, and Mr. Cui smiled and waved his hand and said;

"Adults are just coming, and I don't know about some things. The brothers of Chuan Toutiao are all working people. They put aside the chores of making money to make a living to protect each merchant. Whoever wants to light a firewood will have to sacrifice their lives to protect the family and lives. Whoever does not pay the money will delay the livelihood of the brothers. That means the safety of the family and households in the city. Chuan Toutiao cannot lose the overall situation for the sake of small things. Naturally, they will come to ask for it."

Every word of fallacy was so righteous that he said. Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, looked back at his subordinate holding the wooden stick, turned around and said in a cold voice:

"It's really not easy for Chuantouxiang to mobilize more than a hundred men so quickly. If he did anything in the city, wouldn't even be able to control the officers and soldiers?"

The other party is not afraid of the officials, and he has no weapons. Moreover, the servants do not have the official position, so they will suffer a loss. Anyway, they will grab the other party's handle and suppress the momentum first.

Wang Tong smiled bitterly in his heart. He was actually guarding against the other party's actions. In this Tianjin place, this official position was really frustrated. When he questioned this, Mr. Cui smiled coldly and replied:

"What is this saying by sir? Every day, brothers come to the incense hall in the city to burn incense. When you hear something happens, come and take a look. Everyone is a good person who makes a living. What will happen there."

"With these weapons, I was eyeing them. Just now, Jiang Song knew that his official was an official, but he still dared to hold a sharp blade to resist the crime. The person who did this was called a good citizen. Isn't he having a ill-behavior and intending to rebel?!"

Mr. Cui narrowed his eyes, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said loudly:

"Wang Qianhu, this is not what a Jinyiwei said, "Wang Qian, Jidamin Wang Qian cried and asked, and led Renjian River to copy the incense hall to the incense hall of the incense. Cui Mouhuai is a lacquer, and my incense thousands of incense are law-abiding people, and they will never do the kind of traitors that the adults say. Today's matter is purely a misunderstanding, so it's better to settle it. Another day, I will come to the adults to apologize, and there will be a great gift at that time. What do you think?"

Wang Tong took a deep breath without saying a word. He turned his head and pointed at the three people from the Old Zhang family beside him. He asked in a deep voice:

"How do you deal with these three people?"

Today's affairs are all caused by the Zhang family. If Mr. Cui can give in and give face, both sides will have a way out, and Wang Tong will also take a step back.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Cui said with a calm expression:

"This is a private matter of Chuantouxiang. Please ignore it. If you break the rules, you will naturally have to deal with it. Otherwise, who will pay the money of Chuantouxiang in the future? If you find a job in the yamen, you don't have to pay it. How can Chuantouxiang protect your safety?"

The government did not care about private matters and had to deal with them if they broke the rules. Wang Tong closed his eyes and took a long breath. When he opened it, his expression had calmed down. He took a step forward and stretched out his left hand to pat the other person's shoulder.

Mr. Cui smiled in his heart with this expression. He knew that the small Qianhu of the Jinyiwei was about to surrender. He knew that the Qianhu's methods were so he encouraged hundreds of Jinyiwei guards to go to the army to prepare for the road for money. The more such a person, the more he knew that the many people were making trouble. He pointed out that the incense of his bow was thousands of incense. The small Qianhu would also be afraid of it.

Seeing that the other party was about to pat his shoulder, Mr. Cui was about to bend down and bear it. Then he said a few polite words. He sent a heavy gift to apologize in two days.

As for the Zhang family, the rules cannot be broken. Now the bow of the scent is not broken, and the rules are not broken, but the local government is not afraid of the local government. So it is getting bigger and bigger.

Old Zhang and his daughter could see clearly, and they had just experienced the surprise and sorrow, but they became calm. He whispered:

"Daughter, throw Xiaoying to death later. You can stab your throat with your son. Dad goes to the ground to find you. Our old Zhang family is a innocent person. Don't slander your ancestors."

The daughter bit her lower lip and nodded with a decisive look on her face. She thought that the adult who appeared on the Internet could save the whole family, but who would have thought that it would not work. However, the little adult did enough, and the Zhang family lowered their voices and spoke. She was not willing to embarrass Wang Tong.

Wang Tong showed a smile on his face, and Uncle Cui also smiled, but Jiang Song behind him showed a coquettish expression on his face. The men in brown clothes were all a little proud.

When he arrived, Wang Tong suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist with his right hand and stabbed him in front of him. Mr. Cui did not expect that it would be like this. Seeing Han Guang approaching quickly, he could only raise his hand to block it in a hurry.

Wang Tong went to pat his shoulder and stretched and bent his arm, and sank suddenly, blocking the other party.

With a "puff", the dagger pierced into Mr. Cui's throat. The blade penetrated half of the blade, and all the movements of Mr. Cui slowed down. He wanted to grab Wang Tong with his arms, but he could not reach the distance of less than a foot.

Wang Tong turned his wrist and cut half of Uncle Cui's neck. Blood spurted out, splashing Wang Tong's face.

Wang Tong, wearing light-colored clothes, was immediately stained with blood. At this moment, everyone was really stuck. Wang Tong kicked the person in front of him to the ground and said coldly:

"If you don't kill you, who will still recognize the rules of my Jinyiwei in the future? If you don't kill you, why should I still call my Jinyiwei?!"

Uncle Cui, who was lying on the ground, raised his hand and wanted to cover the wound. After all, he fell down weakly. He stopped moving completely, blood spurted out, and the field was quiet.

Everyone could hear Wang Tong's words clearly. The half-aged child looked over with blood on his face. The men in brown clothes couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jiang Song was even more stunned when he stood there. Wang Tong suddenly smiled, his face was bloody, and his white teeth were very conspicuous. Wang Tong pointed at him and said with a smile:

"I will chop your head down. Otherwise, I will not be able to convince the public in Tianjin. I will abandon this crime. Can you bear it?"

Jiang Song was there, and he felt the cold air flowing from the soles of his feet to his forehead. He was completely frightened. He stared at Wang Tong in a daze, and suddenly screamed. He turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

There was such a person who took the lead, and those men who were already unstable seemed to be contagious, and they turned around and ran away. In an instant, they were completely dispersed.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves behind Wang Tong. Looking back, General Tan came with a group of people in full arms. Wang Tong turned around and asked someone to dismount. He turned over and wiped his face, pulled out the sabre hanging beside the saddle, pointed to a group of scared idle men on the side and asked:

"Do you know where Jiang Song is?"

General Tan whispered behind him:

"Master, is going

"I want to chop Jiang Song's head!!!"
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