Eight hundred and twenty-five, now you are really ugly
Su Yonglin was not interested in Chen Luo's crying, nor did he want to listen to his confession, nor did he want to know whether this guy regrets what he had done now.
He just wanted to send these bastards to hell quickly so that they would never be reborn.
They can only eat rice in this world, and make the people suffer a little more, and there is no other meaning.
So he looked at Du Fei.
"Du Fei, go to his house to find out if there is any direct evidence, and then search the house, don't let a corner go. Every wall must be smashed and smashed thoroughly. When necessary, dig three feet into the ground. His house is too dirty, so his family will be revealed to the world."
"I obey the order."
Du Fei received the order and took people to do business.
Su Yonglin stood up, walked to the door of the lobby, looked at the clear sky, turned around and looked at the two kneeling on the ground.
"Get up, stop kneeling, go with me to see Qiu Dao. I believe he really hopes to see you two."
As he said that, Su Yonglin walked out.
Xu Mingwei stood up expressionlessly and quickly followed Su Yonglin's pace, like a pilgrimage believer following the prophet's footsteps.
The crying Chen Luo was picked up from the ground by two tiger guards and carried him out.
His legs were already weak and he couldn't walk a single step. He needed some effort to carry him and drag him out.
The group quickly got on the car and headed towards the Dongping Prefecture branch of the Fuxinghui in the city.
With their actions, the entire Dongping Prefecture was also guarded by the Hu Ben Guard brought by Su Yonglin. Everyone could enter, but they could not go out, and their personal freedom was completely controlled until the problem was found out.
Su Yonglin and his party drove to the location of the Dongping branch of Fuxinghui. Su Yonglin asked Xu Mingwei to go in to find Qiu Dao, and said that Chen Luo was in the car outside and had something to say to him.
Xu Mingwei took the order to do it, found Qiu Dao who was doing things, whispered for a while, and then took him into the carriage.
"Didn't I say that your Majesty's southern tour recently, should we be more low-key? Why are you here again...come...come..."
When he opened the curtain and walked in, Qiu Dao was still complaining, but when he saw Su Yonglin sitting upright in the carriage, Chen Luo who was like a cat and a mouse beside him, he was stunned. He couldn't say what he was about to say now.
"Why are you standing there? Sit."
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao, who was in a strange position with his waist hooked, curled up his lips and smiled, letting him sit down.
Qiu Dao didn't move.
"Don't know me anymore? No way? Your appointment was signed to you by myself. At that time, you swear in front of me that if you don't change the Yellow River back to the old way, you won't see me in the middle. The oath at that time is still echoing in my ears. Now, do you don't remember me?"
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao with a smile, without a trace of anger on his face.
However, a huge fear surged out of his heart, which had occupied Qiu Dao's entire body and quickly dragged him into the abyss of fear.
His legs became weak and he didn't sit down. Instead, he knelt in the carriage with a thump, his eyes wide open.
"Your Majesty...I...I..."
"What are you? I just came to see you and took your good friends to see your work. Why did you kneel down? Get up and sit here.
I hate people kneeling in front of me the most, you should know? Before, Jiang Yu kneeled in front of me, so now I hate people kneeling in front of me very much."
Su Yonglin put away his smile and looked at Qiu Dao with an expressionless face, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Qiu Dao didn't move, his lips trembled, and he squeezed out three words.
"I dare not."
"Don't dare?"
Su Yonglin smiled and said, "Do you have anything you dare not? Qiu Dao, are those two beauties beautiful?"
As soon as this sentence was said, it was not only because of the weak legs, but Qiu Dao's whole body became weak.
It's over, it's over.
All were exposed.
Su Yonglin knew everything.
He knew everything, and he suddenly appeared here.
Everyone couldn't even resist a little.
Chen Luo, who had previously been sure to win, had a deep look in his wisdom and strategy, has now become a shiver quail.
Xu Mingwei stood outside without moving expressionlessly, and also helped them pull down the curtain of the car with great thoughtfulness, leaving the small space for the three men.
Everything is over, the dust is settled, His Majesty has mastered everything, and he has no chance of avoiding the past!
It's over!
Qiu Dao's heart was ashamed.
Su Yonglin looked at Qiu Dao with a gray face and shook his head.
"I remember when I asked you why you gave yourself such a name. You said, when you were very young, you ate rice with rice. At that time, you thought that there was such a delicious thing in the world, which was much better than the wheat rice you usually eat.
So you have always remembered that you have never forgotten the taste of rice. Unfortunately, your land was quickly taken away by the landlords, and your family became a tenant. You live a hungry meal and have never eaten enough, and you have never eaten rice again.
You told me that from that time on, your biggest dream was to have another rice meal without husks, fragrant and fragrant rice. You also told me that when you ate rice after joining the army, you cried very loudly, and your comrades in the team laughed at you.
You also said that after joining the Resurrection Army, you really feel that you live like a person, can eat grain without husks, can eat white rice, can eat full stomach, and feel very happy, so you have to work hard for the cause of the Resurrection Army all your life."
Recalling the words Qiu Dao said in front of him when he appointed the director of the Revival Association branch, Su Yonglin was quite moved.
"I believe these words are true. You didn't lie to me. You really thought so at that time. You really planned to fight for our common cause for the rest of your life, but you soon stopped thinking so.
You no longer want to eat rice, because you can already eat rice every meal. You no longer think rice is a very precious thing. Now you should think that beauty is the most precious thing, right?
The body is fragrant and soft. If you pinch it gently, it seems that you can pinch it out of water. What's more, there are not only one beauty like this, but two. You are better than me, I only have one wife, and you have two beauties in one breath."
Qiu Dao's body began to tremble, his breathing began to become rapid, and the atmosphere in the car became quite tense.
But Su Yonglin still had a smile on her face.
"It's great. There are rice and rice to eat, beautiful women to serve you to sleep, there are big houses, soft beds and warm quilts, and a lot of money to squander. You must think nothing is important, right? What is the ideal of revival and what makes the people of the world full?
Su Yonglin sat next to Qiu Dao who was sank on the ground and reached out to pat his shoulder.
As if he was electrocuted, Qiu Dao straightened up, then knelt on the ground with great standards, and smashed his head on the floor of the car.
It was dongdong, the sound was very loud and the movement was very loud, so that Su Yonglin could feel the car vibrating while sitting.
While kowtowing, he said something like [I am wrong] [I am confused] [I am betraying Your Majesty’s entrustment] [I am responsible for death] [I beg Your Majesty to forgive] [I will never dare to commit it again], which seems very sincere.
But what's the use of this?
Su Yonglin reached out and held his forehead.
"If I had known today, why would I have to be the first? If I knew two beauties, I could make you give up your ideals, how could I let you be the director of this Dongping Prefecture branch? Let you ruin the atmosphere of the Revival Society here, let you take national treasury as nothing, let you enjoy the blessings of all people here and forget everything.
Qiu Dao, do you know? These projects for repairing the Yellow River are divided into two components. One part is the sweat of the people's hard work in farming, and the other part is the blood of our comrades who have not seen the founding of the Ming Dynasty.
This project payment is made up of sweat and blood. Every penny and every copper plate are filled with their expectations. What you squander is what you cherish the most, what you do is also what you hate the most."
Su Yonglin let go of his hand, leaned his back on the carriage, and sighed leisurely.
Chapter completed!