Under the tower of Cape Gate, patrol guard Rants was next to the gate, looking at the gradually dim sky, and guessing how long it would take to wait for the shift to change.

From the name, we know that Rants has some relationship with the Lan family of the five major chambers of commerce. In fact, this is true. His uncle is a servant of the elder of the Lan family. The elder of the Lan family likes to smoke water hookahs. After he gets old, he stays in bed all day. His uncle serves the elder of the Lan family well. When the elder of the Lan family is confused, he asks him to agree to give his family a surname. From then on, Rant changed his surname to Lan.

In Xuanzhu County, the surname cannot be taken casually, or it is okay for you to take an ordinary surname. But if you find that you dare to follow the surname of the Chamber of Commerce, you will be considered to be a relationship, and you may even be beaten to scold "You are worthy of your surname/Jing/Lan". After all, surnames can clearly reflect the power of individual family in this era.

You said your surname is Ting, and you went to the street to buy a sesame cake and went to the line, and it means you don’t pay. The owner is even willing to add an egg to you. The person you were sent to the line can only dare not speak out.

That's so domineering.

However, this is only limited to small surnames that have not yet grown up. For example, the two big surnames of Dongyang Luo and Quan do not pay so much attention to it. Of course, even if you have a surname of Luo, you cannot be more respectful to you.

After Lanz changed his surname, he could use this identity to join the Lan Family Chamber of Commerce to be a clerk. However, their surname was not from the right place and would not receive much preferential treatment at the Lan Family Chamber of Commerce. So after thinking, he finally decided to patrol the Criminal Guards.

The patrol guards made a brief investigation and found that he was really related to the Lan family, so they let him in. Although the patrol guards belong to the county magistrate's office, it is logical that silver blood cannot penetrate, but in fact there are many difficulties in operation.

For example, in cases related to the Silver Blood Society, the county magistrate cannot stand on the Silver Blood Society with his legs and acts as a mighty person, otherwise there will be more cases of missing criminal guards in the patrol.

Ordinary people make trouble, patrol the criminal guards, but ordinary people are gone.

The Silver Blood Man made trouble, and the Criminal Guards passed by, but the Criminal Guards disappeared.

Therefore, there is at least one team in the patrol guard composed of all the Silver Blood children, which is specially used to solve the Silver Blood Society case, "Give a Face Team".

But the patrol guards did not feel comfortable with their own family, and they would also be underestimated by the clansmen's family, so the "giving a face team" is often short of staff. But for people like Ranz, this is a rare beauty.

It doesn’t matter if it’s late every day, just don’t go too far. Take whatever you want when you’re on patrol and touch the beautiful girl when you see it. When you hand over to work in the evening, you can go to the gangster casino to play with both hands. They dare not cheat the patrol guards, or a colleague suddenly made a fortune and asked them to go to Jinpanlu to play.

The life of a god is nothing more than that.

Rants' wish is to see the legendary Xiang Xuehai when he wants to see the legendary Xiang Xuehai. Then he will be satisfied.

Recalling the glorious years of the past, Rants sighed. At this time, a car drove into the cape door. Rant was about to raise his hand to let him stop, but the car rushed in with a buzzing sound and he was almost rubbed.

"Bah, it's amazing to have a car." Rant muttered, and kicked the box next to him hard.

The yawning colleague next to him glanced at him: "Don't kick it randomly, this is the cargo of the chamber of commerce."

"Which chamber of commerce is from?"

"I don't know, it's the big chamber of commerce anyway, and I saw the captain collecting a lot of money."

Rants twitched, his face full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Today is different from the past. Since the bastard of the Jing family became the president of the Silver Blood Society, the nightmare of the patrol guards has come.

First, Linhai Army entered Xuanzhu County, and the patrol guards did not dare to wander around, for fear of provoking the group of dogs from other places. Then Jing Zhengwei asked the county magistrate's office to limit the scope of the functions of the patrol guards. The patrol guards suddenly changed from the rampant Wuji to the current gatekeepers, and were only allowed to patrol in the inner city and not allowed to manage affairs in the outer city.

You should know that in the inner city, all patrol guards are grandsons, and any person is qualified to use patrol guards as their own livestock!

Therefore, guarding the Haijiao Gate has become a hot commodity. Only when the police patrol the criminal guards are required to patrol the inner city. Naturally, there is no need to patrol the criminal guards. People with power and powerful people will have bodyguards when they go out.

The main job of the patrol guard is to clean the floor.

However, in this way, the patrol guards' pocket money is much less. For example, the captain and director level is not bad, but the usual bonus of the ordinary patrol guards depends on their own homes to quarrel. Now that there are no more side activities that make money, everyone has become poor.

"Oh, I really want to go to Xiangxuehai."

"Go, you can go there for a tycoon meal, and then you will be sold to Hongyuhai the next day. Brother, I will definitely go to Hongyuhai to take care of your business."

"Get out of here."

Rant cursed, and suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards the Cape Gate, impatiently crossing the stick in front of them: "Walk, do you still want to go forward? There is a place where people are above everyone else. What do you guys rush in and think about it? You have to lick it clean if you get dirty."

"That person hit someone to death!"

"Did a car come in just now?"

"He hit and killed two children and ran away! You guys stop him quickly!"

Rant digs his ears, takes out his earwax and glances away.

"Close me"

"Things!"

Rant raised the stick and waved it hard, aiming at the head of the thick man standing in front, and it made him scream and fell to the ground with a stick.

"I tell you, don't cause trouble for me." Rant pointed at them with a stick, "Get out while I'm not angry yet, go out quickly, otherwise I won't be so polite after I'm waiting."

Rants understands these mud legs very well. He just needs to beat the person who shouts the loudest and say a few harsh words, and the others will naturally disperse.

But this time it's different.

Instead of leaving, the people gathered more and more. They helped up the beaten man and looked at Lantz and other patrol guards in silence. Their eyes were like needles piercing Lantz, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Look, look, look, don't you leave yet, right? Okay, I like watching so much, I'll make you look good..." Rant walked over cursingly, but was pulled by his colleagues next to him.

"Stop getting angry." The colleague held his shoulder: "What's wrong."

Something is very wrong.

There are more and more people blocking Haijiaomen Avenue. Some of them are idle people, some are workers who hear the news, and more are ordinary residents nearby. The workers loudly tell the owner's evil deeds, hundreds or thousands of mouths talking and cursing at the same time. The whispering sound turns into waves of waves, wave after wave hitting the barrier symbolizing the Xuanzhu class.

The other patrol guards soon knew something was wrong and hurried over to block the Cape Gate. Rant asked quickly: "Where is the captain?"

"I'll go to Xiangxuehai in the afternoon!"

"Damn! What should I do?"

"Anyway, don't let them go!"

Just when neither side knew what to do, a middle-aged man walked out, and Lands suddenly shouted as if he had found a life-saving straw: "Lao Hai, again? You are the one who is doing it right? I knew it was you!"

Just as the workers were very familiar with Uncle Hai, Lantz and other patrol guards were not unfamiliar with him. Sometimes when workers' shops offended the patrol guards, most of them were apologized for them by Uncle Hai. Lantz alone had meals many times.

Rants’ impression of Uncle Hai is that he is a very bullied soft persimmon. Now the atmosphere is so tense, and when he encounters such a soft persimmon, Rant is of course overjoyed.

However, unlike the cowardly and apologetic face in Rants' memory, Uncle Hai's expression is extremely cold and calm: "Lantz, let the patrol guards get out of the way, we are going to find President Jing."

"Ha? You? Do you know what nonsense you are talking about?"

Bang!

A small stone flew over from Uncle Hai, hit Rant's forehead accurately, and smashed a bloody flower on his head.

Rant screamed and retreated to the end. The other patrol guards quickly supported him, their faces changed suddenly, and they cursed loudly: "What do you want to do? Do you rebel?"

"Dare you dare to attack the patrol guards?"

"Don't be rude! Do you know what you are doing??"

Uncle Hai said calmly: "Of course we know what we are going to do."

"We want justice and reasonable justice."

"There is a silver-blood nobleman who killed two children and he fled into the inner city. So, we have to go in and find President Jing to preside over justice and let him kill someone and pay his life."

"Just just now, there were only a stone, and behind me, there were thousands and tens of thousands of people."

"Parliamentary Guard, get out of here."

The sky began to darken, and the sunlight that absorbed the light source all day began to emit light.

On the streets with continuous lights, there were tens of thousands of civilians in coarse cloth clothes. Some of them were workers, some were ghost vendors, and some were even gangsters.

They just heard about the murder of the Silver Blood Noble, and then came here with the flow.

They had a mentality of watching the show at the beginning, but now they are very quiet.

They all want to see it.

Silver Blood Society, will it give in?

"impossible!"

Rant held the wound on his forehead, stood up with the help of his colleagues, and cursed with a ferocious look: "No one of you, the mud-legged, is allowed to enter the inner city! No one is allowed! No! No!"

Uncle Hai's face was gloomy: "Go aside, Rants, you can't stop us."

"Can't stop it? Okay, then I have to try it. You, go to the warehouse to get the guns and get the guns and come out quickly! I'll stand here to see if you dare to rush in!" Rant pointed at Uncle Hai with a stick, and blue veins appeared on his face: "Whoever dares to come, give him a gun! Our bullets are very sufficient!"

The other patrol guards looked at each other, but Rants tugged at them with a stick: "Go and get the gun! What are you afraid of? Are our patrol guards afraid of these untouchables, these mud legs that don't even have shoes? Hurry, hurry!"

Rant is definitely not a person here. Usually, everyone’s impression of him is just an old fried dough stick who likes to take advantage of him. Many people have seen him so crazy for the first time. The other patrol guards were shocked by his momentum and subconsciously obeyed orders to get guns and weapons.

Uncle Hai frowned and took a step forward: "Lantz, are you looking for death?"

"You are looking for death!" Rant immediately pointed at Uncle Hai: "A bunch of garbage wants to turn over and be the master? Do you dare to be fair?"

"I tell you, don't say that the Silver Blood Noble hits and kills you two children, even if you hits and kills ten, one hundred, one thousand, you have to hold it in my hands!"

"I really think that when Linhai Army comes, you can go to heaven? You are so beautiful that you are, but Linhai Army has gone, and you are gone!"

"You wait. The Yinxue Society will send someone to take it back to the factory and the store tomorrow. How much money you have received these days will have to be vomited out to me!"

"The mud legs are always mud legs, and silver blood is always silver blood!"

Hearing the noise and panic behind him, Uncle Hai felt something was wrong. This rhythm must not be allowed to continue to lead Rant. He immediately shouted loudly using the Heqi tactics: "Don't listen to him nonsense. President Jing will let everyone live a good life at all costs, and he will never."

"President Jing is right. He will do whatever it takes to make everyone live a good life, because you are the price!"

At this time, a patrol guard took the guns and Rant quickly loaded the bullets and loaded them with a hideous and cruel face: "You are finished, it's over! You dare to make the Silver Blood Society rebel. I tell you, I remember all the people standing here, and none of you can escape!"

With Rant, a mocking entourage who must attack first, Uncle Hai said nothing is comparable to his provocation.
To be continued...