Are you the god of death?

Chapter 35 Lao Tzu Almost Died in Your Smoke House!

The structure of the Celestial Empire is divided into three parts, the administration, the judiciary, and the army. It is worth mentioning that the headquarters of the three armed forces includes the army, navy, and air force, but the "air force" only exists in the concept, and is equipped with a shell for the future air force, and has no substance for the time being.

Of the three power structures, the military is always the most powerful. Under normal circumstances, they will not interfere in politics. However, whenever there is any major problem, the army needs to intervene. After all, the general environment outside the Celestial Empire is "gunsmoke and war", which is the "sadness" of the times. It is also the "consequence" of the great emancipation of the minds of the East and the West, and the first industrial revolution.

The emancipation of the mind and the transformation of society can be very fast or very slow. Fast means that the tone of the world is "war", and slow is the same as the tone of the world is "peace". Perhaps, only later, with the second and third revolutions in "science and technology", and mankind has developed nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs and other weapons of mass destruction, will the tone of the world slowly change from "war and gunsmoke" to "peace and development". Peace...... Anyway, in this day and age, it's a luxury word.

Back to the ...... of Pearl City

A brigade of the army, four regiments, 5,000 men, and 1,000 men in the police station, did not have to stay overnight, and the large and small smoke houses in the Pearl City were all surrounded by a small house, and the banks from Great Britain were all surrounded by water.

.............................. The dividing line of all evil ........................

In the southeast of Pearl City, there is a large mansion that is no less luxurious than the Chen Mansion. There is no plaque, but basically the people of Pearl City know that this is the home of Qian Feng, president of the Pearl City Chamber of Commerce (hereinafter referred to as the "Chamber of Commerce").

At this time, Qian Feng's mansion was crowded with people of all sizes, either the shopkeeper of a commercial house, or the owner of a certain large restaurant.

In the living room, there are no less than hundreds of people. Among them, the leader has a long white goatee and some squinting eyes, and the oldest one is Qian Feng. Everyone here, including Qian Feng, was sad.

"Chairman Qian, why did the military suddenly close down

all the tobacco houses in the city?" "Yes! The tobacco houses are a big income! They are all reasonable and legal!" "

Not only the tobacco houses, but all the banks from the United Kingdom have also been checked......! What should I do with my deposit

?""Deposit?I'm a shareholder!3 percent!A full 3 percent

of the shares of the Celestial Empire Branch of XX Bank!""Shut up!!" Qian Feng shouted, "What are you yelling about?"

"President Qian, this is ......

" "Shut up!" Qian Feng said angrily, "I have five smoke houses!Twenty percent of the shares of Lloyds Bank Tianchao Branch!" I

believe that no one in the living room is more depressed than Qian Feng. Tobacco houses are a profiteering industry, so there is no one specializing in tobacco houses, as long as there is money, people and goods, they can do it.

"Sir! Army...... Army's people!" a doorman hurriedly ran over.

Before Qian Feng and the others could react, Ma Fatman, who was wearing a green military uniform, was backed by a team of policemen in black uniforms and three or four teams of army troops in green uniforms.

Qian Feng recognized at a glance that the leader was Ma Fatzi, the son of the director of the Public Security Bureau. Although it is not known why he is wearing a green military uniform instead of a black police uniform, it is also known......

Before Qian Feng could speak, Ma Fatzi stared at Qian Feng angrily: "Qian Feng, you are the owner of Gaosheng Tobacco Restaurant?"

"Yes ......" Qian Feng wanted to give up his hand to ease Ma Fatzi's anger.

Who knew that the fat man gave an order: "Arrest it

!" "Yes!" Immediately, two policemen stepped forward and grabbed Qian Feng's arm, one left and one right, and the other policeman handcuffed him.

"Why did you arrest me?" Qian Feng tried to calm his mood.

But Ma Fatzi, who was in a very bad mood, thought that Qian Feng was the owner of the Gaosheng Tobacco Restaurant that sold goose chips, and directly gave Qian Feng a mouthful: "Why? Lao Tzu almost died in your tobacco house!"

The tiger father has no dogs, and the fat man still has some ability, otherwise Chen Yunsong would not have begged for a place in the elite class of the army of the Jiangnan Military Region from Fu Qiang for him. In addition, Ma Fat is very fat, but he is not "fat", just like his father, he has a good kung fu foundation and great hand strength.

caused a large swelling on the left side of Qian Feng's face, and directly knocked out his last three or four teeth.

Ma Fatzi said angrily: "If it weren't for Second Master Chen's order that I must take you back, Lao Tzu would have been killed a long time ago." Originally, Ma Fatzi wanted to give him a slap on the right cheek, but he was afraid that he would slap Qian Feng, a seventy-year-old man, to death.

"Someone, drag him to see the second son! And these people! You can't run away one by one!" Ma Fatman's eyes were bloodshot, "Leave fifty people behind, watch them...... The second son's order, those who resist die, and those who flee die

!" "Yes!" Fifty heavily armed soldiers surrounded the living room, and then five policemen dragged Qian Feng, who had been blindfolded, out of the Qian family's mansion.

These nearly 100 old men and old ladies of the Pearl City Chamber of Commerce were so frightened that they almost knelt on the ground, crying and howling, so lively. Before the fat man walked out of the door of the Qian family, he heard the ghosts crying wolf howls of these people, and he instantly became angry: "Be quiet......! Die!"

the big-headed soldiers pointed their rifles at the center, and in an instant the old men and old ladies closed their mouths one by one.

"...... There are not enough people. There are four more smoke houses and two banks here!" Ma Fatzi walked out of the door angrily.

With the full support of the Jiangnan Military Region behind him, Ma Fatzi feels that he is very confident. Trouble with Qian Feng, in addition to Chen Yunsong's orders, many of them are also "personal grievances". Anyway, Ma Fatzi himself bought goose slices in the tobacco house under Qian Feng's hands.

If Chen Yunsong hadn't made a timely move, what would have been his end, Ma Fatzi didn't dare to think about it. Anyway, there is still a great possibility of entering a small box within two or three years.

In the current Celestial Empire, businessmen are not afraid of officials, nor are they afraid of court summonses, because judges are also "officials". But he is only afraid of the army. The military and the executive, the courts are a completely different system. Its strong commanding and disciplined nature makes it impossible for businessmen to penetrate. But the most troublesome thing is that the army is top-down, and 80 percent of the people are "warmongers". For them, war and wine are the most exciting, and they are more than N times more refreshing than any money and power.