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Chapter 1113 Don't mind your own business

Qinxi County is located in the southwest of Jin'an City, close to the Qinling Mountains. Therefore, the title of Qinxi County is given. This is a typical mountainous county town.

Surrounded by mountains, a narrow canyon area. A river winds by, and Qinxi County stands within the entire valley basin.

There is a highway connection from the ancient capital to Jin'an City, but when you go to Qinxi County, you can only connect with the provincial road. The winding and rugged mountain roads are circling. Although it is only 110 kilometers away between Qinxi County and Jin'an City. However, it took more than four hours.

I set off in the morning and at noon, Nie Zhenbang arrived in Qinxi County.

In Qinxi County, I randomly found a restaurant. After lunch, Nie Zhenbang followed the instructions above to find Qinxi County No. 1 Middle School.

Although it was already summer vacation at this time, except for the senior high school students who had already taken the college entrance examination, the second and first-year high school students were still studying at school.

The car parked on the side, Nie Zhenbang opened the car door and walked down, walked towards the communication room, and said with a smile: "May I ask, is Teacher Ma Fuquan here?"

As soon as he heard Nie Zhenbang's words, the old man who was guarding the door suddenly became alert. He looked at Nie Zhenbang, his eyes swept over Nie Zhenbang from top to bottom, and said in contemplation: "Who are you?"

He neither said that Ma Fu is here nor said that he is not here. He just looked at Nie Zhenbang.

This scene made Nie Zhenbang stunned for a moment, then he smiled and pointed to his car, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I came from the ancient capital. A student before Teacher Ma was my friend. I asked me to send some things to Teacher Ma."

Nie Zhenbang stood straight and upright, and in addition, he had a temperament that had been cultivated for a long time. From his appearance, Nie Zhenbang was definitely the embodiment of justice. Naturally, he could give people a feeling of trust.

After a while of silence, the old man stopped looking at Nie Zhenbang anymore. He looked around and whispered: "Teacher Ma has no more class. His family is in Room 202, Building 2 of the Family Building. You can go in by yourself."

Following the tip of the guardian, Nie Zhenbang drove into the campus of Qinxi County No. 1 Middle School. The car was shuttled on the highway inside the school. Soon, he stopped at the door of Building 2 of the family area.

Open the car door, followed the doorman's instructions and came up directly. He knocked on the door of 202. After a moment, a voice came from inside: "Ahem, who is that?"

"May I ask, is Teacher Ma at home? I was asked by a student you graduated before. I want to give some things to you." Nie Zhenbang said very cautiously.

When Nie Zhenbang drove his car to this door, he had already noticed it. There were four or five people hiding around Ma Fuquan, monitoring Ma Fuquan at any time.

Judging from the suspension of Ma Fuquan's work, it is certain that Ma Fuquan's letter of complaint must have been known by the people of the Zhao Group.

From this situation, it is certain that Ma Fuquan wrote letters to Mr. Qiao's wife. The report said that Ma Fuquan must have written a lot of letters of complaint. I won't say anything about the county, but there must be some in the city and province. In this way, Ma Fuquan must have been attracted by the Zhao Group. Why did Ma Fuquan not be motivated? It was just a suspension.

On the one hand, the Zhao Group may have some concerns. After all, there is no wrong with them. If they take action rashly, the Zhao Group also needs to consider it. In addition, it is more likely that in the Zhao Group's view, Ma Fuquan is just a clown, and there is no storm at all. After all, killing one more person will lead to a deeper guilt and a greater pressure and influence. In Jin'an City, the Zhao Group may be able to cover the sky with one hand. However, it is conceivable that there will definitely be someone in the province staring at the Zhao Group. If the matter is big, it will be a huge danger for the Zhao Group.

The door creaked and opened. Nie Zhenbang's eyes fell on the door frame, and there were traces of new wood beside the door frame. This was left after the repair.

From this aspect, it is conceivable and certain that Ma Fu's family must have suffered some interference.

Ma Fu is about fifty years old, and his hair is a little gray. A hint of indomitable spirit flashes in his bright eyes. This is a person who upholds justice. Although Ma Fuquan's figure is not tall. However, in Nie Zhenbang's view, this is an extremely tall person.

Nie Zhenbang smiled and said, "Hello, Teacher Ma. Can I go in and say it?"

It can be seen that Ma Fuquan's face was still a little hesitant and hesitant. However, after pondering for a while, Ma Fuquan nodded and said, "May I ask, what friend are you of me?"

When he walked into the room, Nie Zhenbang seemed very natural, took the door casually, his face became solemn, and he whispered: "Hello, Teacher Ma. Let me introduce myself. I am a reporter from the Longxi News Station of the "Mass Daily". My surname is Nie. Teacher Ma. This time I came here to ask about the misunderstanding students of Qinxi No. 1 Middle School. What kind of Zhao Group is really so arrogant? As an insider, can you tell me in detail?"

Hearing Nie Zhenbang's words, a hint of joy appeared on Ma Fuquan's face. However, he was still somewhat suspicious and said: "Reporter? Do you have any proof?"

While speaking, Nie Zhenbang took out his reporter's certificate from his pocket. This certificate was asked by Nie Zhenbang to apply for it for himself before coming to Longxi. Since he was ready to come to Longxi, he must find a suitable identity. Undoubtedly, the identity of a reporter is the most suitable. As a reporter, wherever he goes, it is appropriate and more reasonable. This is also the best way to hide his identity.

After taking the certificate, Ma Fuquan looked at it very carefully and carefully checked the things on the certificate. After a while of silence, he slowly said: "It should be good. I also had a few students before. After graduating from college, I became a reporter. Looking at their certificates, there is no difference between them and yours. Let's sit down, reporter Nie."

Hearing Ma Fuquan's words, Nie Zhenbang also smiled in his heart. Of course, this is true. This is a real reporter certificate. Even if you call the "Quan Zhong Daily" in person, you will not be wrong.

At this moment, Ma Fuquan pondered for a moment, but slowly spoke: "Reporter Nie, when it comes to the matter of the Zhao Family Group, it is so difficult to write. Such underworld companies have become so arrogant that they are lawless. Zhao Xiaoyang, the young owner of the Zhao Family Group, even shouted the slogan that Jin'an City is the world of the Zhao Family."

"Reporter Nie, I am a student named Mo Xiaofeng, who is only eighteen years old. However, Zhao Xiaoyang, the Zhao Group, gathered a large class of idle people in the society and scattered in various schools. They were moved when they saw Mo Xiaofeng's beautiful. First, they found an opportunity to beat Mo Xiaofeng's family. Then, they took measures to force Mo Xiaofeng to drink with them. Finally, Mo Xiaofeng was brought to bed by Zhao Xiaoyang. This was not enough. Later, Mo Xiaofeng was forced to go to the Zhao Group to be a lady in a hotel in Jin'an City. What a good girl, she was ruined by them in her life."

Ma Fuquan has told a lot about such things, namely and surnamed people. Moreover, to be honest, Ma Fuquan looked indignant, and it can be seen that this is not a fabrication of facts out of thin air.

Thinking of Zhao Xiaoyang whom I met in Jin'an City today, with a domineering expression and a arrogant attitude. All of this is basically certain that things are most likely to be true, and the freezing of three feet is not a day. It is not uncommon for Zhao Xiaoyang to do such a thing.

After talking with Ma Fuquan for more than two hours, Nie Zhenbang recorded a lot of records in a small notebook the size of a palm. He also recorded these words in a complete and complete manner.

At this moment, Nie Zhenbang had already stood up and looked at Ma Fuquan and said, "Teacher Ma, please rest assured. For such people and such companies, no one with a conscience and conscience will let him continue to exist. I will definitely expose them and expose their ugly faces."

"Reporter Nie, please give me your request." Ma Fuquan stood up, bowed deeply, and thanked Nie Zhenbang.

As soon as he came out of Ma Fuquan's house, he had just arrived downstairs. At this time, suddenly, four young men had already walked out of the side and surrounded Nie Zhenbang in the middle.

Among them, the man in the lead looked at Nie Zhenbang with a deep voice: "Boy, what are you doing in Ma Fu's family?"

"I...I'm helping a friend deliver things. Who are you?" Nie Zhenbang pretended to look panic and started to speak.

Seeing this scene, the man in the lead was relieved a lot and said coldly: "Who are we? Don't ask. In short, it's not something you, a plain-headed person, can be afforded. Warn you, kid, it's best to take care of some things. Otherwise, if you cause trouble, you will suffer yourself. Get out!"

"Slowly, Biaozi, go and search to see if this kid is playing tricks." The man in the lead still started to speak with concern.

At this moment, Nie Zhenbang had already retreated to the edge of his car while talking, and cleverly placed the laptop as big as a palm on the domineering off-road foot pedal.
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