I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

When Jiang Siming took off his mask, everyone, including Teacher Zhao and Song Feng, opened their eyes wide.

Except for the older generation who don't watch TV or surf the Internet, there are really few people who don't know Jiang Siming.

Not to mention Mr. Zhao and Song Feng who do acting work.

Jiang Siming, how could they not know each other.

At the moment when he saw Jiang Siming, Song Feng was like falling into the abyss, his head looked a little stiff, his pupils contracted tightly.

When Teacher Zhao saw Jiang Siming, he realized that the matter was big and he was no longer under his control.

Most people think that Jiang Siming is just the richest man in the world, but Mr. Zhao, an old world like him, can't understand Jiang Siming's identity, and there are too many exposing that far beyond reality.

From the Kyoto Conference, you can unscrupulously express your opinions in front of the national audience, and Teacher Zhao knows that this person is too simple.

After the environmental protection meeting, the elders' value and appreciation of Jiang Siming could be seen at a glance.

Coupled with the unprecedented wedding held by Jiang Siming, instead of objecting, it was supported.

From then on, Teacher Zhao knew that Jiang Siming's status was beyond his imagination.

What he exposed is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Teacher Zhao has always wanted to make friends with such a character, but suffered from no chance.

I finally met today, but it was such a scene, let alone making friends, it would be nice to be able to count on Jiang Siming not to anger himself.

After Jiang Siming took off his mask, he said nothing, and passed a small notebook to him.

"This matter will be handled by someone special, you want to wait a while."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking for a while, a team of sky team members rushed to the scene.

Jiang Siming didn't talk too much nonsense. As soon as he greeted him with his hand, the members of the Tian Group immediately understood and acted quickly to copy Song Feng and the others.

"This person took the lead in provoking troubles. I heard that the new apprentice he had received was from a gang. I found out. Also, I checked him. I checked all his records ten years ago. I heard that he was Changchun fought in a group, and ran away after severely injuring three people. They took a good look and pulled them out."

Jiang Siming said, of course, he didn't listen to others. Under the mind-reading technique, all secrets are clear.

He knew what Song Feng had done before.

Hearing this, Song Feng fell to the ground, and Teacher Zhao also sighed, it was over.

Jiang Siming continued: "Cooperate with the police force to uproot all the personnel involved and their network of connections, and clean up these gangster residues. I don’t want China to have such underworld maggots, let alone see them. Someone tried to retaliate for this kind of thing after I left."

The members of the Tian Group took their orders and took everyone away, knowing what to do with them best.

The next Shenyang will be completely cleansed, and even the entire Liao Province will take action.

Jiang Siming had already planned that if he still couldn't handle it, he would go out himself.

It's just like dealing with the Japanese gangsters in the first place.

After everyone left, only Teacher Zhao was still standing alone.

Jiang Siming looked at him, knew what he was worried about, and said: "Mr. Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you stay innocent, you don't have to worry about the innocence."

Teacher Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but still couldn't bear the fate of his apprentice, so he wanted to intercede.

"Mr. Jiang, I blame Song Feng for his lack of eyesight. He hasn't read any books. Can you... take it lightly?"

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Isn't he an excuse for not studying? How would my mother's family be bullied if I were not here today?"

"Or if you change from an ordinary family, how should you be dealt with? What he has done, he knows in his heart, what should be dealt with, just how to deal with it, just like he said, it’s useless if the king of heaven is here. ."

Jiang Siming said that he turned around and gave Tang Song and his cousin a look, then stepped away, and Tang Song and his cousin hurriedly followed.

After passing by Teacher Zhao, Jiang Siming still left a piece of advice: "Teacher Zhao, you are an old artist. I respect you very much and like your work very much. But your apprenticeship is indeed not good, so be careful in the future. , Don’t let the apprentice ruin your sign, that’s the end of the story, see you again if you have a chance."

Jiang Siming is serious about this. Teacher Zhao is a household name and a frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala.

In the past, I brought you countless classic novels, and brought you countless laughs.

But the level of his apprenticeship is really not good. There are dozens of apprentices, few of whom are really famous.

Even the best mixed ones were actually under the protection of their own masters, none of them said that they were separated from their own masters and became real stars.

After hearing these words, Teacher Zhao was silent for a long time, and finally lost.

Jiang Siming had already left.

In the car, Tang Song's cousin was sitting in the co-pilot, and his heart was surging. When he recalled the domineering appearance of his cousin just now, he was extremely proud.

"Cousin-in-law, you are so awesome! A few words helped me solve a big problem! Thank you."

Tang Song slapped him on the back of his head and said: "You are ashamed to say that it's not because you can have this thing today. I said if you can have a snack in business, the tattoo shop should be closed and do something else."

Tang Guang immediately cried and said with a sad face: "Don't, brother, I like the tattoo industry. Today was a mistake. He said that he tattooed a totem that was not easy to be caught. Who knows he is not satisfied."

Tang Song laughed angrily, and said, "You give a beaming tattoo on a mixed road, and if you are satisfied, there will be ghosts. Why don't you tattoo a piglet Peppa?"

Tang Guang scratched his head and said, "I was thinking about it at first, but after weighing it up, I decided to get a beaming tattoo. It also means smartness."

Tang Song was speechless, thinking about it for a while, "I remember your mother said a while ago that your tattoo shop also had a problem, and that you got the wrong tattoo for the customer. Can't you also get the tattoo?"

Tang Guang hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, that's not. The customer came into the store and asked me to tattoo him with "Faithful to the Country". I tattooed him for more than three hours. After that, the other party said he wanted to **** me."

"What did you get? It takes more than three hours to get the tattoo?"

"Being loyal and serving the country, the heart is like the boundless waters of the Yellow River. Who can stand against it for twenty years?" Tang Guang replied.

Tang Song covered his face and said, "You got the tattoo from the smoke of the wolf?"

Tang Guang shook his head again, and replied embarrassedly: "No, I started the tattoo from "Ahhhhhhh"..."

All people in the car: "..."

As expected, you, a tattoo ghost!

This kid doesn't lack heart and eyes, who lacks heart and eyes? It's a miracle to grow so big.

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