Official wizard

Mr. Tan's eyes were darting around. Sometimes he looked up at Master Yuantong, and sometimes he looked down at Mr. Tan Er. He didn't quite understand how others were confused.

"Excuse me, Master, what does the return of Xiaolong mean?"

"Where is he at this time on weekdays? Where should he be now? Otherwise, if the ancestors of the Tan family cannot find Xiaolong, they may find Dalong by mistake."

"Since our ancestors have become immortals, wouldn't they come here to find Xiaolong?"

"Amitabha, this place is very popular and has a strong yang energy. Our ancestors were scared away. How dare you come here?"

"That……"

Master Yuantong stopped Mr. Tan from talking and clasped his hands together: "Donor, if you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, let it go. I have already said too much. Please think twice before committing a sin. It is a sin."

After saying this, Mr. Tan suddenly became wilted.

The little dragon is dead. As long as the big dragon comes, there is plenty of time and room for wrangling. If anything happens to the big dragon, the Tan family's sky will fall.

He was cruel, stamped his feet, waved his hands to the Tan brothers, and said, "Take your second son home."

Tan Laosan and Tan Laosi were stunned and did not move.

Wu Furong started shouting again

Tan Laosan raised his leg and kicked Tan Laosan, and cursed: "You are dead too, why don't you take your dick back quickly?"

Before Tan Laosan woke up, he stupidly kicked Tan Laosi again and cursed: "Quick, lift it!"

After saying that, the two brothers bent down and lifted up the stretcher.

Seeing the Tan brothers lifting the stretcher, several of Wu Furong's natal brothers also hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

Wu Furong desperately rushed forward and tried to stop her, but Mr. Tan glared at the women and said: "Hold her and carry her back."

Several women were confused, seeing Boss Tan's fierce and dark face, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly grabbed Wu Furong and carried her out.

Brother Tan was very unwilling to lose all his relatives. He yelled at Wu Xingfu, Gao Xiangyang and others: "Just wait, this matter is not over yet!"

Wu Xingfu and Gao Xiangyang did not dare to start a fight, fearing that they would make Mr. Tan anxious and renege on their promises, so they brought Mr. Tan back again in anger.

Mr. Tan bowed his hand to Master Yuantong and said sincerely: "Master, Xiaolong has returned to his position. Please help me to the end. Come to our house to save the souls of my brother and say a few good words to the ancestors of the Tan family so that he will not

You will still have to suffer when you get to the underworld.”

Master Yuantong did not refuse this time, he readily agreed and followed Boss Tan away.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief

The security director muttered and finally sent him away.

The female director said that she could go home and cook for her husband and children.

The yard was in a mess, paper ashes were scattered everywhere, and scraps of paper were flying everywhere.

The township secretary took Tan Erluzi's two children and ran over to take credit for them. He asked, "Secretary, what will happen to the children when they leave?"

"What do you want to do? Send them back!" Wu Xingfu was very angry. Today, Boss Tan, who had lost face in front of everyone and couldn't get rid of him, was actually solved by a foreign monk with just a few words.

The township secretary was disappointed, holding a child in one hand, and chased after the Tan family in dejection.

Gao Liang just started to dismantle the mourning hall with his men. Gao Xiangyang wiped the sweat from his face. He didn't care that Wu Xingfu, Wen Chun and others were still standing in the yard, and hurried back to his office. He wanted to drink a glass of water, but found that

I couldn't find the vacuum cup. I finally found a paper cup and found that the thermos bottle was also missing.

Documents and books were scattered all over the room. The originally bright and clean office made Wu Furong and her family members extremely upset, and made Gao Xiangyang, who always loved tidiness, very angry.

I had just tidied up the yard when a car horn sounded outside the yard.

In the chaos, Wen Chun suddenly heard Tan Shaoxuan's voice: "Excuse me, Secretary Tan, what is your identity this time?"

Wen Chun was secretly happy: Hehe, such a big talker, it’s really about time.

Hearing the noise, Wen Chun, Wu Xingfu and others hurried out of the township government yard.

Several cars parked on the roadside not far from the village entrance

In the dusk, Tan Zhengrong was walking towards the township government. Gao Liangquan, Xi Feifei and county officials gathered around him. Tan Zhengrong's secretary stretched out his hand to stop Tan Shaoxuan from approaching.

Tan Shaoxuan held a notebook and chased after Tan Zhengrong. He kept asking questions. When Tan Zhengrong remained silent and refused to respond, he picked up the camera again and "clicked" to take a photo.

Tan Zhengrong looked sad. He subconsciously blocked the flash with his hand, waved his hand, called his secretary over, and whispered a few words.

The secretary immediately pulled Tan Shaoxuan aside and said: "Comrade reporter, Secretary Tan is the uncle of the deceased. He is going home for the funeral in a private capacity today and will not accept any interviews."

Tan Shaoxuan then shifted his target to Gao Liangquan: "Excuse me, County Magistrate Gao, did you accompany Secretary Tan here?"

This guy's question was a bit confusing. Once Gao Liangquan said yes, then Tan Zhengrong came as an official, and local officials came specially to accompany him. There was no good reason for not accepting the interview.

Gao Liangquan could see the tricky side of Tan Shaoxuan's question. He said with a straight face: "The deceased was a relative of my wife. Do you think I should come?"

Tan Shaoxuan immediately asked: "So, you and Secretary Tan are related?"

Gao Liangquan asked back: "We are all from Shahe Township. Isn't it normal for us to have some relatives and some old friends?"

Tan Shaoxuan hit a soft nail, but still refused to give up. He turned to Xi Feifei and asked: "Excuse me, Secretary Xi, why are you here?"

Before Xi Feifei could say anything, Gan Xin said, "Secretary Xi is here to organize the accident investigation. Didn't you see that the relevant departments in the county are here?"

Gan Xin pulled his hand, which was equivalent to explaining the other people's purpose of coming. It would be in vain for you to talk about Shaoxuan.

Not only that, Gan Xin immediately blocked Tan Shaoxuan's mouth: "Reporter Tan, the cause of the accident is still under investigation, and there is nothing to comment on at the moment."

Tan Shaoxuan was so unhappy that he had to take it out on Gan Xin. He said, "Oh, isn't this Beauty Gan from Wangcheng Hotel? We haven't seen each other for a few days. When did you become Secretary Xi's spokesperson?"

Gan Xin was not in a hurry, but pretended to lower his voice, but actually said it to everyone on purpose: "Hey, by the way, now that you remind me, I also remembered that you haven't paid for the hotel accommodation last time."

The group of people following behind laughed out loud, thinking it was inappropriate, and quickly covered their mouths. This strange laughter made Tan Shaoxuan even more embarrassed. He looked around and saw Wen Chun coming out of the township government.

, then pointed at him and said: "Manager Gan, I left in a hurry that day, he promised to hand it over for me."

Gan Xin pushed forward: "Okay, you go find him quickly."