“Haha…”

Wang Ziyi jumped onto the sofa that was excited.

Everyone had to open their mouths and stare at this dreamy pool table, as if they had seen the most magical and wonderful scene in the world.

To be honest, Xue Xiang's move just now was indeed amazing, but it also took a lot of effort.

Because this is not about hitting one or two balls into the bag, the thoughts in the mind and the disaster in the hands can be born.

This requires shooting down six balls at a time, and it must comply with the rules of snooker. Yellow, green, brown, blue, pink, and black balls must be put into the bag in sequence. The calculation, design, and strength of this is extremely difficult to master.

Just now, Xue Xiang hit a shot, and the seven colorful balls on the table moved together on the blue table, as if they were dancing magnificent dance steps at the same time, each operating on their own, looking at the messy time, but the time to the entrance of the cave was orderly, which was truly an amazing and excellent enjoyment.

Even Yuan Kli was stunned. He had seen a master of snooker and had won two shots, but he had never seen anyone scored six goals in one shot, and he even followed the rules of snooker. What should I do?

"Comrade Yuan Keli, please pick up your white glory, keep your promises, and shout three times, 'I am a Banana Man'!"

Wang Ziyi shouted and jumped off the sofa.

Yuan Keli's face turned red, his eyes turned, and he wanted to greet the entrance of the corridor.

As he was clinking, he wanted to move under his feet, and Wang Ziyi, who had been guarding him, stepped forward.

Wang Ziyi looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't think of hiding. As far as I know, aren't you Europeans and Americans the most honest and trustworthy? Call me, mr Yuan!"

Yuan Keli turned pale and argued: "He is cheating. Have you ever seen anyone playing billiards like that? His first red ball was scored with a big head. Besides, the last six balls were swept in one shot. When can snooker play like this?"

In order to keep the big face, Yuan Keli had to not have this small face. After all, compared to the name "Banana Man", which almost touched his heart, it would be worth it to be able to get through the rogue.

"You are shameless!"

Wang Ziyi waved her small fists and her pretty face wrinkled. She was too lazy to talk to Yuan Keli, and now she just wants to beat this guy up very hard.

Just now, when Xue Xiang hit the ball with a big head, Yuan Keli clearly said, "I will use the big head next time, I will be counted as a foul." The subtext is obviously saying that I will let it go this time, but now I sneaked out again and went back on my word, so why don't Wang Ziyi be crazy?

Furthermore, Xue Xiang shot down six goals in one shot, but it was in line with the snooker rules. The various colored balls entered the hole one after another, and it was not considered a foul. There was no such precedent in snooker history, so no one could do it.

Now, the only one named Yuan dares to make a statement about this, which is so shameless.

"Forget it, Comrade Ziyi!"

Xue Xiang stepped forward and separated the two of them. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you shout or not. As long as everyone knows it in their hearts, it will be done? In addition to this, Comrade Yuan Keli agreed to the promise and refused to fulfill his promise, so that everyone would re-recognize this person's character. The victory or defeat of the gambling game does not care about the situation, but about the result. As long as everyone present has a scale in their hearts, this result will be considered. Then why should you stick to the shouting situation?" At this point, he turned his face and looked at Yuan Keli, who was furious and said, "What do you think, mr Yuan!"

Yuan Keli didn't take the opportunity to follow the clinker, and walked past Wang Ziyi, and walked to the corridor. He happened to meet Wang Mingshen who had just come downstairs.

"Uncle, you are so rude to have a famous guard. We are playing snooker and are playing well. He has to come up to disrupt the situation. Not only that, he also threw the purple-clothed teacup. Look at the ground over there, there are still a pile of fragments..."

Although Yuan Keli was extremely angry, he did not extinguish the thought of placing Xue Xiang into his subordinates. He was slandering at this moment, to drive Wang Mingshen out of the "guardian" Xue Xiang.

Just imagine, no one will accept a guard who was expelled from the master's family, and the ending will be miserable. At that time, Yuan will appear in front of Xue Xiang as an angel. Is there any more concise and efficient way to win people's hearts than this?

Yuan Keli slandered himself in person, Wang Ziyi was furious and took the lead to Wang Mingshen's side step by step, grabbed Wang Mingshen's arm, and just shouted "Uncle" when Xue Laosan in the distance spoke first, "Secretary Wang, I have been entrusted by someone, and I have taken the liberty to come to the door, please forgive me!"

Xue Xiang spoke, and everyone in the field was frightened. After a long time of trouble, this person was not the guard at home.

Before he could leave, everyone was surprised at how this person touched it in and in what capacity he had.

Wang Mingshen looked closely and was slightly surprised. He really didn't expect Xue Xiang to come to the door in person.

To be honest, although Xue Xiang's official position is low, Wang Mingshen still knew that he came to Mingzhu. He also knew what Duan Gang was trying to ask for this person from the central government.

However, in his eyes, these are trivial matters and he will not pay attention to them.

Even when Xue Xiang made a big splash at the retreat meeting of the Municipal Party Committee Office, he alarmed the Central Committee. Later, the internal consultant sent it back. Wang Mingshen glanced at it for a few times, but he didn't think it was anything wrong.

In his opinion, how can such a family have knowledge? Can they summarize such high-level theoretical essence?

Most of the results of the summary operation behind the Xue family's aides, and it was revealed by this young man, but it was just to add luster to the young man's career experience.

Old Wang has seen such methods many times, but he usually cannot support him.

Until later, Xue Xiang had a few signs of separation from Duan Gang, and other old Duan was furious, but he never suffered a great loss. This made Wang Ming take it seriously and was amazed in his heart that his youth was terrified.

But before he could leave this amazement, he began to get annoyed by Xue Xiangju.

To put it in detail, Wang Mingshen’s biggest wish at the moment is to retire safely and to bring a perfect end to a prosperous life.

At that time, if he has a good reputation in front of him and a happy honor behind him, he will have no regrets.

He knew very well that Mingzhu is in an era of great change. New things are born every day, and new contradictions are erupting every day. He is in such a prosperous and fertile land and places where all countries frequently go. Wang Mingshen knew how difficult it would be to be safe and sound.

That's why he always turned a blind eye to the Qing Gang, because although the Qing Gang did many evil deeds, it maintained the peace of underground forces that could not be maintained on the official side, and in a sense, it also maintained the stability of Mingzhu.

It was not until the night before yesterday that Wang Mingshen realized that raising a tiger would eventually kill people, and then he became the mind of the Jianmiaoqing Gang.

Unexpectedly, Xue Xiang took action first, and the market was so frightening that he was shocked. Fortunately, Mr. Wang gave Duan Gang the death order. He took the case handling power from the military and controlled the influence.

Otherwise, the matter of the Qing Gang will be broad-minded, and he, Wang, will not be able to say anything about his later years, and his reputation will be fully fulfilled in the past. This is the most important thing.

Therefore, Wang Mingshen’s impression of Xue Xiang is really not good.

In his eyes, Xue Xiang is now a little smart, very skilled, but not very important.

However, despite the bad impression, how could Wang Mingshen reveal his character when he came to the door in person?

"Oh, it's Xue Xiang? Is there anything wrong?"

Speaking, Wang Mingshen gently waved away the double-team of Wang Ziyi and Yuan Keli, and slowly walked towards Xue Xiangxing.

Ordinary visitors will say welcome anyway. Wang Mingshen asked directly what was wrong, and his attitude was already very obvious.

Fortunately, Xue Xiang was ready to fight the tough battle, and he would not take this kind of wall to heart.

He reached out to Wang Mingshen from afar and smiled: "This afternoon, I spoke with Uncle Li Tieshan from Liaodong Province. Hearing him talk about the glorious past of our party and army, he suddenly mentioned Secretary Wang. Uncle Li deeply regretted that Lu Dong had parted with you for more than 30 years. I heard that I was in Mingzhu and asked me to bring you a good gift!"

"Li Tieshan?"

Wang Mingshen chewed on the name, his thoughts flew away like a tide. After more than thirty years, he suddenly found a majestic face from the depths of his memory.

"Oh, it's the old secretary. I'm also blamed me for being busy with work over the years and didn't contact the old secretary..."

In fact, when the official is at this level, Wang Mingshen is considered a veteran of the party. Even if he is Xue Anyuan's face, he can't sell it, but the organization's inheritance and the rules in the officialdom must be followed.

If Li Tieshan was just a leader who passed by in his long career as a official, he would have been fine if he didn't sell his face.

After all, Guan'er reached the level of Wang Mingshen, but he had climbed more than ten levels from the bottom, and there were countless leaders at each level. Even at his age, those who had been his leader were almost gone. However, the surviving old men are still a huge group, and he would not be respectful even if he had to be respectful.

Besides, there are many former superiors who have long been left behind by him, Mr. Wang, even if he wants to be respectful, no one else will dare to accept it.

But Li Tieshan is different. Wang Mingshen clearly remembers that on August 26, 1949, on the eve of the founding of the People's Republic of China, when he was deputy director of the Finance Department in Dongdong, the cash escorted to the local area by the Provincial Finance Department was robbed by bandits on Shengfoshan that had not been completely eliminated.

It just so happened that he, Mr. Wang, led the team to escort the goods, and the cash was robbed, but the person was not injured. This problem arose.

In an army system that emphasizes the desperate struggle against the enemy, it is equivalent to surrendering at the last minute, which is a remarkable thing.

After all, if the money is lost, the person in charge of the escort will be injured. Everyone will not say anything, but if you have to come back with all the money, you will not dare to confront each other head-on, coward, or soft-boy.

On the eve of the founding of the People's Liberation Army, the morale of the People's Liberation Army was unwilling tolerate it.

At that time, Wang Mingshen was imprisoned as soon as he came back. In the end, the provincial party committee held a meeting to severely punish him, but Li Tieshan thought he would delay the discussion. In the end, he led his troops to suppress the bandits in Shengfoshan. After interrogation, it turned out that it was not Wang Mingshen and his gang that dared not resist. But as Wang Mingshen and others said when confessing, the bandits deliberately only hit the back of the neck and made the person faint.

The intention of these bandits was not to let Wang Mingshen and others live, but to be a plan designed specifically based on the traditional design of our party and army, and to kill people with a knife.
Chapter completed!