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Chapter 298 Reporter

The drunk man who was pulled up by Wang Jin suddenly shuddered.

Zhou Huaishan smiled, stood up and said to Wang Jin: "Yang Tian."

Zhou Huaishan and Yang Tian were in the Imperial College during the friction between Zhou Huaishan, and Wang Jin heard Zhou Huaishan say that, but he didn't expect that Yang Tian could find someone to do such a thing.

"Damn it, this is a rush to seek death! Why, Brother Shan, let's go directly to the Minister of Justice and his family?"

Zhou Huaishan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "It's so boring to go to his house. Go directly to Jingzhao Yin. No, Jingzhao Yin will not open the yamen now."

As he said that, Zhou Huaishan smiled and said to Wang Jin: "The third lady in Duankangbo's mansion can let Jingzhao Yin open the yamen on the day of closing the yamen. Isn't it a problem for him to try the case at night?"

Wang Jin slapped his chest, "Don't worry, Brother Shan, no problem, it's a pity, you won't kill him!"

As he spoke, Wang Jin lifted the drunk man's hair and wanted to lift him up.

However, Ignoring the drunk man's big shoulders and thick waist, I pulled him for a while, and except for the howling of the drunk man, I didn't lift him at all.

Wang Jin kicked the drunk man in the ass, "Get up, I'll take you to the yamen!"

The drunk man got up in panic.

He never expected that Zhou Huaishan would guess Yang Tian.

Logically speaking, he and Yang Tian are simply people who can't get along with each other, so Yang Tian looked for him.

Now, it was actually guessed.

Is it so easy to guess?

Zhou Huaishan glanced at the drunk man, raised his hand and patted his bloody face, "It's so guess. When Yang Tian'er was in the Imperial College today, he told me in person, let me wait. You said, besides him, I'll guess who else will go."

Drunk man...

I silently greeted Yang Tian’s ancestors in my heart.

The noise in the private room had already alarmed the client and shopkeeper of Deyuelou.

However, the young master of the Minister of Justice spoke, saying that they were not allowed to meddle in other people's business, and no one dared to go to the private room to see what was going on.

Now that the door of the private room is open, the guy is worried and looking over.

At first glance, Wang Jin pushed a shirtless man with blood on his face.

The guy suddenly felt relieved.

The people sitting in this private room are all the masters they can’t afford to offend Yuelou.

Not to mention the Wang Jin family, Zhou Huaishan alone is the prospective father-in-law of the Shadow Commander. If something happens to their store...

Now seeing that the guy is fine, the guy was so excited that he burst into tears, and turned around and ran away.

He was going to deliver a letter to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper was so shocked that he drank two bowls of calming medicine.

As soon as Wang Jin came out, he saw his book boy sitting in the corridor, leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed. Next to his book boy was Zhou Huaishan's book boy named Li Er, who was also dizzy with his eyes closed.

Wang Jin handed the drunk man to Zhao Dacheng, raised his foot and kicked him in the shoulder.

Shutong's body was immediately kicked by him and leaned against Li Er next to him.

He didn't wake up his book boy, but he woke Li Er up.

Li Er opened his eyes in a daze and looked up blankly.

Wang Jin said angrily: "Aren't you good at kung fu? This morning, when I was at the gate of the Imperial College, I saw that you are good at it. Why did you get medicated? Get up quickly."

Li Er stood up and looked at Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan shook his head gently.

Li Er then touched the back of his head, lowered his head with guilty expression, and did not say much.

Wang Jin's book boy was still sleepy like a pig, and probably couldn't wake up for a while. Wang Jin was too lazy to bother him and directly called the young man from Deyuelou and asked him to send the person back to the mansion.

The group went downstairs till the clock, and the noise was so loud that it could catch up with the firecrackers for the New Year.

This made other private rooms press the cracks on the door and look out.

When he reached the stairs, Li Er pulled Zhou Huaishan's sleeve. Zhou Huaishan turned his head to look at him. Li Er glanced at the door of the private room next to him.

Zhou Huaishan understood and turned his head and kicked the door of the private room open.

The sudden action scared Wang Jin.

"Oh, Brother Shan...Damn it! Yang Tian!"

The door of the private room was kicked open by Zhou Huaishan. Wang Jin saw Yang Tian inside and his face turned dark.

Wang Jin pointed at Yang Tian, ​​"You fuck me waiting!"

After saying that, Wang Jin kicked the drunk man in the ass, "Go, Jingzhao Yin, tell Jingzhao Yin again what you had just pulled inside!"

After saying that, Wang Jin compared Yang Tian with his middle finger and turned his head to leave.

Li Er and Zhou Huaishan looked at each other, and they followed Wang Jin downstairs.

Zhao Dacheng glanced into the private room and quickly followed.

As soon as they left the Deyue Tower, a group of people headed straight to Jingzhao Yin Mansion.

Yang Tian couldn't sit still in the private room of Deyuelou.

Why didn't you succeed?

Zhou Huaishan’s book boy and Wang Jin’s book boy were both brought down, and they could not fall down any more.

The one who can do something in the house is Wang Jin, but Wang Jin's dedication, that is, when fighting on the street, is not very powerful.

It's no match for the person he is looking for.

As for Zhou Huaishan, he found out clearly that he was a farmer who might have some strength, but he would never fight, let alone kung fu.

He even inquired about Zhao Dacheng.

It's just a idle playboy in Qinghe County who doesn't do anything hard for a day and is just playing around.

Why... I cleaned up the people he found, and it was so miserable.

how so!

The servant closed the door that was kicked open by Zhou Huaishan and hurriedly turned back to Yang Tian.

"Young Master, what should I do? Niu Da was taken to Jingzhao Yin by them, and he must confess our support."

Yang Tian picked up the wine glass at hand and drank it in one sip.

"It's okay, there is no evidence. Even if Niu Da pointed out to us, he would be empty talk. Jingzhao Yin can't decide the case at all. At worst, we can even bite a false accusation."

That's it, but he himself was not at ease.

Jingzhao Yinfu Office.

Jingzhao Yin opened the yamen overnight, sat on the high hall with a very bad expression, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his hairline that had moved backwards.

How come you can’t have a safe day!

He sighed in his heart, and Jingzhao Yin slapped the agglomeration in his hand, and with a bang, he looked down at the hall.

Wang Jin stood there with a bad look on his face, and with the arrogant look of a street bully, he pushed the drunkard in his hand forward.

"He, instructed by Yang Tian, ​​the son of the Minister of Justice, tried to beat us in Deyuelou."

Jingzhao Yin looked at the shirtless man, "Is what he said true?"

The shirtless man knelt down, "When I say to you, Cao Min simply drank too much wine, and he was a little confused about the way and went wrong. Cao Min didn't want to cause trouble, nor was he instructed by anyone."

"Fuck, then tell me, how did my book boy fall into a coma?"

"Caomin doesn't know either." After that, he kowtowed respectfully at Jingzhao Yin, "Sir, it's clear that Caomin really caused such a problem because he drank too much. Caomin really didn't intend to cause any trouble."

Jingzhao Yin looked at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin looked arrogant, "He said that just now in Deyuelou. He said it himself, it was Yang Tian who instructed him."
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