Chapter 1174

In a private restaurant.

Qian Xiaozheng cleans up the dust for Wang Yong. According to Qian Xiaozheng's words, if you come out from the inside, you have to have one, or you will be unlucky all your life.

Wang Yong didn't care about it, but his friends were so kind that he followed.

"Hu Junbo is a bit of a bargain. Such scum should be punished by law! " Qian Xiaozheng's angry way.

With the full exposure of the article academy, all kinds of insider consultation have sprung up. Even some people have come up with the video of college teachers beating students with dragon lashes.

This video makes countless netizens angry, if not Hu Junbo has died, I'm afraid Hu Junbo has been torn up by angry netizens at the moment.

After Wang Yong and Xu Jiajia's story was announced through Xu Jiajia's mouth, people also admire Wang Yong more and more.

Everything is going in a good direction except one.

That is to say, along with the articles, many netizens expressed their disappointment and indignation about the traditional culture teaching.

Some we media have directly expressed the view that "Sinology is a dross culture", and the number of forwarding is also surprising.

It seems that Guoxue has become the scapegoat of this matter, instead of the dead Hu Junbo, bearing the anger of the Chinese people.

Wang Yong frowned at these reports and felt that things were not so good.

"If, I mean if, Hu Junbo was killed by him, who do you think would be the murderer?" Wang Yong suddenly put down his mobile phone and asked Qian Xiaozheng.

Qian Xiaozheng was stunned, then said: "according to the principle of conspiracy theory, whoever benefits is the most suspect. The biggest beneficiary of this is you. Of course, you have been in the police station and have an officially certified alibi, so you can be ruled out. It's just who can benefit from it? I have no idea... "

"Beneficiary?" Wang Yong's frown suddenly stretched out“ I might have a goal. Eat

"What's the goal? Tell me about it Qian Xiaozheng is a face of gossip expression.

But Wang Yong didn't answer and just ate.

After a while, a large plate of beef went into Wang Yong's stomach. Qian Xiaozheng was worried and angry, but he had no choice but to eat it.

Night fell.

Zhou Yuanyuan sits at home in a community near the suburb of Hongcheng.

Behind him, a vague figure is like a demon hiding in the dark.

"Ha ha, sure enough, things are as I expected. After Hu Junbo's death, people have no place to vent their violent emotions, and they have all gone to the Chinese culture. I believe that as long as we add more fire, the two words of Sinology will become the same words of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if it can't disgust all Chinese people, it will at least exert a subtle influence on a large number of people. At that time, what else could Wang Yong, a teacher of traditional Chinese culture, have in mind? " Zhou Yuan Yuan smiles and says.

The figure behind Zhou Yuanyuan issued a hoarse voice: "our goal is not only Wang Yong, but..."

It seems to be worried about Zhou Yuanyuan, but the figure didn't continue to say.

But Zhou Yuan Yuan's eyes sparkled coldly and said, "of course I know that your goal is the whole of China! But what about that? "

The figure in black gave out an ugly laugh: "Zhou Jun, what I appreciate most is you! Bold and resolute! What's more, choosing to cooperate with us will only be a better way for you. After all, your official career in China has reached its peak, but we can give you more. "

Zhou Yuanyuan stood up, with a cruel smile on his mouth, and said to the people in Black: "my official career has reached its peak? Well, maybe in your eyes, but not in mine. Because... Do you really think I'm just one of you? "

"What do you mean?" The man in black was stunned.

But Zhou Yuanyuan shut up.

The man in black is obviously angry, and his dark eyes are shining with fierce light. He has a way to control Zhou Yuanyuan and get the secret of Zhou Yuanyuan by imitating the way he killed Hu Junbo before.

He is not good at using mind to carry Qi and blood, but controlling people with mind is his strong point.

As long as he is willing, there is always a way for Zhou Yuanyuan to tell the truth.

Who knows, Zhou Yuan Yuan gave him a light look and seemed to penetrate his idea: "don't try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise not only our cooperation will be terminated, but also you will be inseparable from Huaxia."

The man in black was stunned, and then laughed: "I can't live without China? For what? Are you the Muggle like ordinary policemen in Hongcheng? "

Zhou Yuanyuan shook his index finger: "no, I know your skills very well. Of course, I know that even special forces can't leave you. But there are people like you in China, too... "

The man in black sneered: "if you want to transfer those people in your position, I'm afraid it's a daydream."

"Of course not in my position, but what about his?"

Zhou Yuanyuan slowly took out a engraved badge from his arms.

After seeing the badge, the man in black's expression suddenly stagnated. After a long time, he said in disbelief: "are you from that family? That family really has the ability to keep me out of China, but with the relationship between our eight chrysanthemums and that family, we can be regarded as getting closer and closer, and the cooperative relationship has gone a step further. "

Zhou Yuanyuan, noncommittal, gently put the badge back.

For a moment, the room became a little silent, and Zhou Yuanyuan's disclosure of his identity forced some of the original plans of the man in black to change.

The two figures are thinking in different directions.

Wuwu, the cold wind of winter night blows in from the crack of the window, making a general sound of ghost call.

"The windows in the kitchen are not closed. I'll go and close them." Zhou Yuanyuan said, got up and went to the kitchen.

After leaving the living room, Zhou Yuan Yuan's heart slowly fell back to his chest.

His back was wet through and his shirt stuck to him.

Just now, he was extremely calm, but in fact, he was extremely scared. He was really afraid that the man in black would eat himself alive in a rage.

It is said that the eight chrysanthemum elder, who came from a mysterious shrine, was extremely ferocious. He once ate human blood when he was in Japan.

"Hoo..." Zhou Yuanyuan stood in front of the kitchen window, took a long breath, and opened the window wider, so that the cold wind could blow in and ease the panic and heat in his heart.

However, when the window opened, Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned and numb.

I saw a funny face outside the window, not someone else, but one of the last people Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to see.

Wang Yong!

"Do you know that I'm here to meet you?" Wang Yong said hello to Zhou Yuanyuan with a smile.

Zhou Yuanyuan for a long time to squeeze out a irrelevant word from his teeth: "this is the sixth floor. How did you get up?"

Wang Yong shrugged: "it's one of the necessary subjects for special forces to climb the wall. It's just the sixth floor. It's nothing. Here, give me a hand. "

Wang Yong said, holding out a hand, unexpectedly wants Zhou Yuanyuan to pull him!

Zhou Yuanyuan's face was full of ghost, and he was about to run.

Only when he turned around, he heard a whoosh behind him. Wang Yong had jumped in and stood in front of the kitchen door.

"You really don't have the spirit of helping others. Maybe others will spare your life in the future?" Wang Yongdao.

Zhou Yuanyuan has calmed down after his initial confusion. There was a sneer on his lips: "spare my life? I'm afraid that's the opposite, isn't it? I haven't thought about how to deal with you in the end before, but now it's easy for you to fall into the trap! Yiji, don't hide it. It's time to do it! "

As Zhou Yuanyuan's voice fell, the man in black slowly appeared outside the kitchen. Until now, he showed the whole face, as dry as an orange peel, which showed that he was not young. But the hair is black and the eyes are shining.

"How dare you hide when you visit? I've met Master Wang. " Yiji road.

Instead of calling Wang Yong Teacher Wang or Mr. Wang, he used Master Wang.

It can be seen that in his heart, Wang Yong is regarded as a man of practice.

Wang Yong turned to Yiji, looked at Yiji up and down, and said, "that's right. It seems that you are the one who killed Hu Junbo. Let's talk about it. Which Taoist school in Toyo? "

Yi Ji said with a smile: "how could a place like Daoguan give birth to a great God servant? I can't say my origin now. When you go to hell and see Yusheng orange string, I believe he will tell you. "

Wang Yong said: "love is like Yusheng orange string, who likes to play with his mouth. Does the death of Yusheng Juxian not make you understand that pure religious practice can not give birth to real martial arts? Or are you confident enough to prove that you are different from Yusheng orange string, and you can live a few seconds longer than him? "

Yi Ji's eyes were slightly angry: "your attitude is disrespectful to the divine servant! I'll make you regret what you've done! "

Wang Yong waved his hand impatiently: "stop, don't talk about it. Let's talk about what you are trying to do for such a bureau

Yi Ji and Zhou Yuanyuan smile at the same time and don't answer.

Wang Yong sighed: "then I'll have a guess? Well, maybe at the beginning of the incident, you didn't want to give up Hu Junbo. Because Hu Junbo is really a good chess player. He can use it not only now, but also in the future. But with the development of things out of your control, Hu Junbo's restriction on me has become smaller and smaller. So you decided to give up Hu Junbo and use his sacrifice to pave the way for a bigger situation - to destroy Chinese culture and me. You must be the ones who hype Chinese culture on the Internet, who are cheaters, academic and cultural dross, are all invited by you?

I have to say, very wise. There is no need to do more such things. As long as there are a few more instigation in the whole country, the people will fall into disappointment and despair and begin to instinctively oppose Sinology. As a result, what I depend on for a living disappears, so do I. What will a nation become when its traditional culture disappears? I'm not in politics. I can't guess. But at least one thing I know very well is that people of this nation will become rootless duckweeds, lose their national self-confidence, lack the confidence to compete with other countries in the world, and just like headless flies, they can only pick up wisdom from others.

It's like... Sorry, there may be too many small countries dismembered like this. I can't think of a suitable example for a moment. Why don't you give me an example? "

Yiji and Zhou Yuanyuan look shocked, and they are shocked by Wang Yong's inference which is completely in line with the facts.

At the beginning, they just wanted to get rid of Wang Yong, but they didn't want to catch up with Hu Junbo. However, the changes in the past few days have forced them to abandon their soldiers and protect their cars, lest Hu Junbo implicate them.

As a result, bazhongju's plan for the destruction of Sinology had to be carried out at least two years in advance!

The darkness of the article Academy in the plan will not explode until two years later. At that time, other Chinese funded academies will also explode scandals accordingly. One after another vicious events will make the Chinese people lose confidence in Sinology!

"From your looks, I guess right?" Wang Yong is very happy.

Yi set face ugly, way: "guess right how?"? What else can you stop? "

Wang Yong laughs: "stop? Who said I was going to stop it? It's an opportunity for you, and it's an opportunity for me. "

Yi Ji and Zhou Yuan's color changed at the same time: "what do you want to do?"