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Chapter 935

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Unfortunately, Jing Yan wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she gave them a smug look, as if saying, "Little guys, come and hit me if you can!" Others might not understand the situation, but Jing Yan knew all too well. With Fang Zheng around, she wouldn't be afraid even if there were ten times more people, much less this few! Instead, he looked forward to these people taking action so that Fangzheng could vent his anger. Indeed, the eyes of the disciples turned red when they saw Jing Yan's infuriating gaze. If not for them restraining themselves, they would have long taken action.

When Jing Yan saw that these fellows were rather tolerant, she looked up and said provocatively, "Let me ask you, is it too much to call someone like you a cheat? In fact, this is a compliment to you. You are the trash of the Jianghu! "

"Bastard!" Perfected Inaction was truly infuriated as he pointed at Jing Yan and berated her. "Stop slandering me! How much did Fangzheng give you? I'll pay double as long as you tell me the truth! "

Jing Yan curled her lips and said, "Give me money? Let me formally introduce myself. I am Gulin Province's Provincial Television Station's reporter, Jing Yan! I also have another identity, one of the heirs of the Jingshi Financial Group! How much do you think you can pay me to make me lie? "

With that said, Perfected Inaction, Sun Xiao, and even Ouyang Huazai and Ouyang Fenghua, as well as all the residents and viewers in the stream were dumbfounded!

"Holy shit! The eldest daughter of the Jing family! How much was his net worth? F * ck, I can't even count them! "

"Holy sh * t. This missy's net worth, tsk tsk. Even selling Fangzheng wouldn't be enough, right? This stinking liar, he probably wouldn't be able to pay double even if he sold his butt for ten thousand years, right? "

"Haha … Now I want to see how Inaction Swindler will pay twice the price!"

"Double, double, let's go!"

"Tsk tsk, twice as domineering. Come on, show off!"



Spiritual Master Inaction did not see the comments in the live stream, but even a fool would know that he had embarrassed himself! His face turned red, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say at all...

At that moment, one of Perfected Inaction's disciples shouted, "You think so? Who would believe that! I can even say that I am the richest man in China! "

"I believe you!" Ouyang Huazai said.

"Who do you think you are?" That disciple shouted.

"I believe it too!" At this time, another unfamiliar voice sounded.

The disciple subconsciously shouted, "Who the hell are you?" But when he turned his head, he was instantly dumbfounded! There was nothing wrong with the person himself, but there was something wrong with the clothes he was wearing! It was actually a police uniform! The disciple was dumbfounded. What was going on?

When Perfected Inaction saw this, he nearly slapped his disciple to death! Seeing the police uniform, he knew he was in trouble! Moreover, looking at the appearance of this policeman, he didn't seem to be a small soldier. It was very likely that he was a bureau chief or something. He couldn't figure out why a monk who was popular in the northeast still had such a huge influence in the south. Didn't they say that a powerful dragon wouldn't suppress a snake in its own territory? Although he wasn't considered a local tyrant, he had created an Internet environment for so long. With the help of livestreams and other means, as well as Fangzheng's mistake in the first place, he could suppress Fangzheng and take the opportunity to rise up, right?

In the end …

"Who … who are you?" The disciple finally asked.

"Chief Wang, why are you here?" At that moment, Song Bin went forward and bowed. Others might not be familiar with Chief Wang, but as a frequent visitor of the police station, he naturally knew him.

Chief Wang glared at him. "What are you doing with your bunch of brothers? Causing trouble again? Is there no place to eat at home during the new year? "

Song Bin hurriedly said, "Look at what you are saying. Isn't someone here to cause trouble? I brought my friends here to maintain the neighborhood's harmony. "

"Scram. It's good enough that you aren't causing trouble," Chief Wang scolded jokingly before looking at Perfected Inaction and his lackeys whose faces had turned green.

As a professional cheat, Perfected Inaction was fearless. Even if his mouth wasn't sewn shut, he would always be able to find something to say. However, everything had its vanquisher. He was most afraid of the police! These people knew him too well. As long as they dug into him, they would instantly reveal all his secrets. Furthermore, he had a set of tricks up his sleeves. It would have been fine if it were an ordinary policeman, but now, a chief had come. If things were to blow up … Just the thought of it left him in trouble.

With this in mind, Perfected Inaction already had thoughts of retreating. He said, "Fangzheng, this matter shall end here. We'll visit another day."

With that said, Perfected Inaction prepared to leave with his disciples.

"Leave? It's fine if you impersonate a Daoist priest to swindle people, but you even spread rumors. Do you think you can leave just like that? "Chief Wang snorted coldly.

Perfected Inaction hurriedly said, "How did I swindle people? My heart is towards the Dao, and I am a Daoist priest. That's reasonable no matter where I go. Besides, when did I spread rumors? "Perfected Inaction said.

Chief Wang smiled at Perfected Inaction and asked, "Are you sure you want me to tell you one by one?"

Perfected Inaction immediately cowered, but he stubbornly said, "A clear conscience fears no false accusations!"

Chief Wang smiled. "Impersonating a monk or Daoist priest to swindle people is already against the law. This crime is irrefutable, so there's no need for you to quibble. You can cultivate, but without the official recognition, you can't wear Daoist robes everywhere, establish your own sect, or form gangs. Furthermore, I don't know much about the rumors you spread, but Ma 'am Zhang Huixin is one of the county's recipients of poverty. I do know a little about her family situation. Fang Ke's father's name is Fang Xin. Back when Fang Xin died in a car accident, Ma 'am Zhang Huixin was already pregnant with Fang Ke.

Perhaps some people might ask, how did Zhang Huixin become a poor household when she has hands and feet? What if I say that she was blind and bedridden a few days ago, and that she was bedridden for more than a year? Would you believe me? "

The moment that was said, it was like a clap of thunder. It left everyone in the livestream dumbfounded! A few days ago, she was blind and paralyzed? Now, she had a pair of bright eyes and long legs? F * * k … Who would believe that?

"I got it! Fangzheng! It must be Fangzheng! Fangzheng's medical skills are top-notch! He cured Zhang Huixin's illness! "

"Right! That's the only explanation that can explain it clearly. "

"Wait a minute, let me …"



Without waiting for the netizens to ponder, Chief Wang continued. "I don't know much about the rest. Let's get the people present to fill in the blanks."

"A month ago, Fang Ke went to the bridgehead to recruit a father with a signboard. Everyone thought that she was just a child playing around. Who knew that she really recruited a father, and it was Fangzheng? "

"Fangzheng beat me up after he came." Song Bin stood up with a flushed face. The audience was stunned, but the people in the estate pursed their lips and laughed. Who didn't know what kind of person he was?

Song Bin continued. "I'm also a bastard. I cheated Fang Ke and used two hundred yuan to rob her house clean. I originally planned on earning another sum to see if anyone had escaped, but I ended up meeting Abbot Fangzheng. That kick still hurts when I think about it. "

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