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Chapter 75 Talking is an Art

Sun Dezao secretly praised Zheng Xiaoming for his good cooperation!

Because according to common sense, Zheng Xiaoming fell into a coma when Gao Dawei arrived, and he should not know what happened later.

Also, I should not know that the two people attacked him were special affairs bureaus!

He also only thought Zheng Xiaoming had an assist when he woke up!

Sun Dezhao smiled and said, "I've misunderstood! I've misunderstood! Mr. Zheng, you've really misunderstood!

The two people who attacked you last time were not heart-diggers. We are the Special Affairs Bureau..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Xiaoming: "How is that possible! Didn't the Special Affairs Bureau hunt monsters and monsters? How could they attack me in a good way?

Yes! I killed a third-level heart-digger that day, and these special affairs came! It must be a collusion with the heart-digger... Lord Sun, you must check whether those two people were infected by the power of the evil god!"

The two of them sang together, and the special affairs bureaus were all gloomy and black, but they could not refute it. Who told them to take the blame?

But we can't just let the two of you continue to say this. Yuchi Li coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng is really misunderstood! We really have no malice. The two people who attacked you have no malice..."

"Misunderstanding? No malice? Shooting me three times, that's no malice? Then what does it mean to have malice? Is it just a malice? Is it just a malice? " Zheng Xiaoming sneered.

Yuchi Li was cunning and did not accept Zheng Xiaoming's words at all, nor did he argue with Zheng Xiaoming. He said to himself: "Our Pingjiang Provincial Bureau heard that a master appeared in Gaoyang, killing two third-level heart-diggers in a row. I want to recruit Mr. Zheng, you can join our special affairs bureau!

Maybe they wanted to test your skills, Mr. Zheng, so they made a joke with you. I didn’t expect your reaction to be so extreme... By the way, Wei Yu has been killed by you!"

Joke, temptation, overreaction, but he pushed the blame to Zheng Xiaoming!

Zheng Xiaoming sneered in his heart, but did not argue with the old man. He just asked Sun Dezao: "Mr. Sun, are they saying true?"

Sun Dezao sighed: "It's almost the same! Mr. Zheng, you just killed the third-level heart-digger Mi Yiwan, but in the end you treated the two special affairs bureaus as heart-diggers! It eventually led to a tragedy!"

Speaking is an art!

Zheng Xiaoming had to sigh that the same thing can be so different among different people’s opinions! This made Zheng Xiaoming sigh!

However, Sun Dezao is obviously standing on his side, and his meaning inside and outside is different from that of the Special Affairs Bureau!

Zheng Xiaoming had someone to be his backer, and he was struggling to sit up and cursed excitedly: "I **&&%%%... Is there anyone who is so tempted? The heart-digging man Mi Yiwan just kidnapped my sister, and was rescued by me and sent to the hospital.

These two Internet cafe eggs came to attack me. You said they were joking or misunderstanding! When your mother died that day, I would also go to your mourning hall to joke with you...***&&&%%%%"

Zheng Xiaoming was excited and cursed all the time, making the special affairs officers angry and depressed.

However, after all, they were in the wrong hands. Qi Sanwen and Wei Yu were really fucking bastards looking for death. When they ran to test their skills.

I made such a big mess and didn’t say that I was killed, but I was scolded but I didn’t dare to say anything. I felt really frustrated!

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Sun Dezhao smiled and advised Zheng Xiaoming to calm down: "Yes! So didn't the Special Affairs Bureau know that it was wrong? He came to you to apologize!"

"That..." Yuchi Li couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "Our Special Affairs Bureau is here to express your condolences to Mr. Zheng and explain.

Mr. Zheng, the two people who injured you are not actually weird or heart-pickers. They are members of our Special Affairs Bureau.

They were impulsive in order to come and recruit Mr. Zheng, but they wanted to try Mr. Zheng's skills, but they ended up making such a fuss.

So I made a special trip to heal your injuries this time!"

Zheng Xiaoming sneered: "No need! Who knows if the medicine you brought is poisonous!"

Yuchi Jing kept an awkward but polite smile: "Mr. Zheng, you misunderstood. How could our Special Affairs Bureau do such a thing..."

"Knowing people, but not your heart!" Zheng Xiaoming was not polite.

He has never been very scheming. This time, he was so miserable by Qi Sanwen. Although he killed one of Wei Yu, he still couldn't breathe in his stomach!

Anyway, if someone is the backer, I will give it one breath first!

Besides, do I need you to help me treat my injuries? I have bear gluten fruit myself, okay!

Zheng Xiaoming said to death, and Sun Dezhao laughed and turned around: "Mr. Zheng, don't be so arrogant! If you have any conditions, you can talk slowly. The Special Affairs Bureau is still very sincere!

Mr. Zheng, aren’t your family’s conditions a little difficult? Sister Ling is still lying in the hospital. The whole family is in the hospital!

You can talk to the Special Affairs Bureau about medical expenses, loss of work, and recuperation expenses!”

Obviously, compared to the special affairs bureau, Sun Dezao clearly knows Zheng Xiaoming better!

Zheng Xiaoming sneered: "How much can they pay? If I catch a third-level heart-digger, I will get a three million bonus!"

However, although his tone was cold, he finally let go.

Sun Dezao smiled and said, "Of course the Special Affairs Bureau has money! It should not be a problem to pay one billion or eight billion!"

Zheng Xiaoming's eyelids twitched wildly, how many? 1 billion or 800 million?

Damn, I really have so much money. Not to mention shooting me three times, you can shoot me more than 17 or 8 more times. As long as I don’t kill me, I will have no objection!

Yuchi Li laughed dryly and said, "Mr. Sun was joking! Our special affairs bureau spent all the money and cream of the people, how could it be so squandered?

However, our special affairs bureau has a serious organization, but it is a real person. Does Mr. Zheng want to join our special affairs bureau? Once you join, you will start at least the ninth grade!”

Damn, when I join the Special Affairs Bureau, you don’t have to compensate me, right?

Then I will give me another hundred small shoes to wear inside and slowly clean up me?

After all, Zheng Xiaoming is not stupid. This time he was considered to have offended the Special Affairs Bureau, at least the Pingjiang Provincial Bureau, to death! He then switched to the Special Affairs Bureau, is he waiting to be excluded?

And now Tianweijun is a backer for him, and he is a traitor in a blink of an eye...

Such stupid things can only be done by no brainless people!

Zheng Xiaoming laughed: "No need! The establishment of the Special Affairs Bureau is nothing great, after all, I am also serving the court now!"

Then Yuchi Li and others laughed and cursed the silly! The unknown guy.

Yuchi Li smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng probably doesn't know the difference. Joining our special affairs bureau is the ninth rank. This is the official! And the clerk Mr. Zheng is the official!"

Only then did Zheng Xiaoming realize that he was making a joke.

With a rank, at least one must be from the ninth rank, which is considered an official, and the imperial court appointed an official. And a clerk like Zheng Xiaoming is just an official.

Well, it is probably the difference between a government official and a matter official abroad!
Chapter completed!
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