I've learned, I've really learned.
Zhang Xuejun sized up Zhao Zhihao and couldn't help but feel disgusted by Wu Junsheng.
Nepotism was normal. After all, once a person attained the Tao, his chickens and dogs would ascend to heaven. Flower gardeners were all like this, they liked to be close to their relatives.
For example, after Director Qi became an official, he wanted to capture all the dogs in the village to be police dogs.
However, Wu Junsheng was too much. Although Da County was a little poor, it was still a big county with jurisdiction over 40,000 square kilometers. How could he let a pig demon who looked like an idiot be the county head? Are you joking?
Wu Yaxin felt Zhang Xuejun's eyes turn disgusted and immediately realized that he must have misunderstood her father. She hurriedly explained,"Ninth Brother, Zhao Zhihao is the older brother of my father's lecherous Thirteenth Aunt.”
"Three years ago, my father took that coquettish woman, Zhao Shasha, as his concubine. I don't know what method Zhao Shasha used to convince my father to give Zhao Zhihao a position, which is the county head of Anda County.”
" But he has no power as the county head. He's only in name. The actual power is in the hands of the original county head, Lin Weimin. It's just that Zhao Zhihao is greedy and shameless. He bribed the provincial government officials to suppress Lin Weimin and gradually gained power. He plundered the people wantonly. That's why Da County is so poor.”
"Although my father has a big problem, he still has a conscience. He was also deceived.”
Zhang Xuejun nodded his head to show that he understood.
He trusted Wu Yaxin's words because she was a straightforward girl who didn't know how to lie.
Zhao Zhihao's rat eyes also noticed Wu Yaxin, and he immediately panicked.
Everyone in the Black Province knew that Wu Junsheng, the local emperor of the Black Province, had a reverse scale that no one could touch, and that was Wu Yaxin.
Wu Junsheng, who was old and had a daughter, loved Wu Yaxin, who was beautiful and smart. He often lamented to his subordinates that it would be great if Wu Yaxin was a son.
Since Wu Yaxin had followed Zhang Xuejun to Anda, did that mean that Wu Junsheng also supported Zhang Xuejun to become the county head?
Zhao Zhihao panicked!
Although Wu Junsheng was his brother-in-law, the problem was that Wu Junsheng had many wives. He was even fickle towards women and would lose them after playing with them. Sometimes, his sister, Zhao Shasha, could not even accompany Wu Junsheng for a few months.
Compared to Wu Yaxin's status, Zhao Shasha was nothing, and he was even less than a fart. It was only because Wu Junsheng did not pay attention to political affairs and he bribed government officials that he was able to secure his position as the county head.
Now…it was difficult!
However, Zhao Zhihao was also an open person.
Seeing that he couldn't beat them, he decided to join them. It wasn't bad to be a deputy county magistrate.
After quickly sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Zhihao's 'scary' face revealed a flattering smile, which was very disgusting.
"Ninth Young Master, I am Zhao Zhi…"
"Big Bear and Big Bear, beat him up. F * ck, don't let this pig demon speak. I'm going to vomit!”
Zhang Xuejun pulled Wu Yaxin back. Zhao Zhihao's expression just now was too lethal.
Not only him, Gu Xiong and the others almost couldn't help but shoot.
Zhao Zhihao was dumbfounded. He had an innocent look on his face. What did I do wrong? So much so that you asked someone to beat me up for no reason?
Could this be a crime that he wanted to add?
"No, Ninth Young Master…Ah! Don't come over!"
Xiong Da and Xiong Er did not hesitate at all. Amidst Zhao Zhihao's terrified screams, they went forward and slapped him a few times.
"What are you barking at? Why are you barking? It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you came out to scare people. Damn it, I've never seen such an ugly person.”
"Pig demon, ugly b * stard, shut up. Be careful that I don't crush your head!”
Pa, pa, pa ~
After being slapped by the two bears for more than twenty times, Zhao Zhihao's teeth spurted out blood and he fainted on the ground.
It was round and looked a little…cute?
Xiong Da curled his lips and kicked the pig head away, causing it to crash against the wall and spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.
From the looks of it, even if he didn't die, he would only be left with half a life.
Seeing this, the kind-hearted Wu Yaxin couldn't help but feel a little sorry.
"Ninth Brother, why don't we forget about it…"
"Yaxin, do you know what I hate the most?”
Zhang Xuejun shook his head and reached out his hand. Gu Xiong immediately handed him a lance.
Kacha. He loaded the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and a powerful bullet tore through the air. In an instant, Zhao Zhihao's head was blown off. Blood and brain matter sprayed on the wall, dripping down along the wall. It was unusually bloody.
Kacha, the gun was reloaded, and the bullet hit his stomach.
Zhang Xuejun only threw the rifle back to Gu Xiong after he finished firing the five bullets in the magazine.
Zhang Xuejun, who was still calm after killing the man, turned around and looked at Wu Yaxin, whose eyes were dull.
"Scum!"
"I will kill every scumbag I see until no one dares to commit any crimes.”
Wu Yaxin was frightened by Zhang Xuejun's ruthlessness, but Xiaojuan agreed,""Ninth Young Master is right. All scumbags deserve to die.”
"Haha, Juan, be good. Your reward is to clean up the pig demon's corpse later.”
“……”
Ah! No!
Xiao Juan was dumbfounded. Was this Ninth Young Master a demon?
Not far away, Lin Weimin was even more frightened than Xiaojuan.
God, guess what I just saw?
Zhao Zhihao, who usually did evil and tyrannized over others, was beaten half to death by Zhang Xuejun before he could even say three sentences. Then, he was executed by Zhang Xuejun?
Scared!
Was this the rumored coward Zhang Xuejun? Was this Zhang Xuejun, nicknamed Tiger Father Dog Son?
What kind of joke was this? They were clearly bandits who killed without blinking.
He kept talking about how he killed people as if they were ants. He was even more of a bandit than a bandit.
Yes, they were all rumors! How could the marshal's son be trash? No matter how bad he was, he couldn't be that bad.
"Mayor Lin, what should we do? Murder…Murder!"
Niu Daman, who was beside Lin Weimin, was so scared that he peed his pants. He felt a warm current shoot out from his crotch, and his legs went soft as he fell to the ground.
Zhang Xuejun didn't notice that the hat was crooked, and he had shifty eyes and looked like a traitor…Sheriff?
"F * ck, this is really a f * cking nest of snakes and rats. Who the hell are you?”
Without waiting for Niu Daman to speak, Lin Weimin stepped forward.
"Ninth Young Master, I am the deputy county head, Lin Weimin. He is Zhao Zhihao's lackey, Niu Daman. He used to be a horse bandit in Anda County.”
Zhang Xuejun didn't say anything. He sized up Lin Weimin and had a good impression of this 30-year-old deputy county magistrate.
Lin Weimin's upright aura was not faked.
Wu Yaxin, who had returned to normal, introduced,"Ninth Brother, County Head Lin has been the county head of Anda County for many years since he was 22 years old. His reputation has always been good and he is deeply supported by the people of Anda County.”
"En, Lin Weimin, it seems like you are a good official, so I won't kill you.”
“……”
Young Master, can you just keep talking about killing people?
After just a few minutes of contact, Lin Weimin was a little afraid of Zhang Xuejun, who was still a relative of his.
" Well, Ninth Young Master, the country has laws. You can't use them at will…"
Bang!
A gunshot startled Lin Weimin.
Turning his head, he saw that Niu Daman, who was still alive just a moment ago, had been shot in the eye. There was a big hole in the back of his head, and his brain was splattered all over the ground.
Again?
He turned around and saw Zhang Xuejun studying the pistol with a bitter face. He was mumbling something.
Lin Weimin could vaguely hear that there was something wrong with the bullet trajectory. He was aiming for the middle of his brows. No, he had to find a few more scumbags to practice his marksmanship.
"Right, what did you just say?" Zhang Xuejun asked curiously.”
"It's nothing. Ninth Young Master's spear technique is first-class.”
"Hahaha, you flatter me. Actually, there's still a lot of room for improvement!”
“……”
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