Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 331 The traitor who loves to drink toilet water

He Daqing has no good feelings towards these so-called public intellectuals.

When they promote the development of Germans, they say that Germans are strict and punctual, while Chinese are free and easy, so no wonder Germany is a developed country.

However, the bad qualities of the Chinese people are destined to prevent China from becoming a developed country.

When they promote the development of the French, they say that the French are free, romantic, and unrestrained. All kinds of fantastic and genius ideas collide here, so it is no wonder that France is a developed country.

On the other hand, China's rigid and stubborn character is destined to prevent it from becoming a developed country.

These contradictory statements about stick making all come from the same group, and their good or bad is determined by their mouths.

Anything, once it is from the West, must be superior; anything once it is from the East, must be the root of national inferiority.

He Daqing was efficient and resolute in his work, and his subordinates dared not be negligent.

Within two days, all the people involved in the poisonous teaching materials case were arrested.

In the interrogation room, He Daqing even went there personally, holding a red-hot iron and looking at Wu Yong, the initiator of the poisonous teaching materials, with a grin on his face.

"Wu Yong, right?

Don’t you like drawing plaster flags?

I’m going to burn your face now!

Yo!

Still dare to hide?

Isn’t this your favorite pattern? "

After He Daqing finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Wu Yong's hair and pulled it back hard, then he pressed the red-hot iron against Wu Yong's face.

The moment the soldering iron touched Wu Yong's skin, blue smoke came out and a squeaking sound was heard.

He Daqing even saw the fat from the iron bubbling and the aroma of meat filling the air.

Wu Yong let out a terrifying scream, his whole body trembling in pain and twitching uncontrollably.

"I admit it, I admit it, I admit everything!

My master Lu Jingren told me to do this. He studied in Japan and he taught me everything..."

Section Chief Bai, who was standing by, broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this.

This bastard Wu Yong didn't confess early or late, but had to wait until Minister He came before he confessed.

Damn it, who are you looking down on?

Okay, okay, let me embarrass myself in front of Minister He.

Wu Yong, you bastard, I'm going to use all my skills on you in a moment.

He Daqing glared at Section Chief Bai.

"Section Chief Bai, is this how you do things?

Do you still need your uncle He Daqing to personally teach you how to handle cases?

Dogs like them who admire foreign things should not be treated as human beings.

Are you okay?

If not, replace someone else..."

"Minister, I can do it, I can do it, give me another chance.

I'm going to strengthen this bastard Wu Yong right now!

Ergou, get me a pot of chili water..."

He Daqing waved his hand to stop Chief Bai from taking any further action.

“Don’t panic yet, I will serve the great painter Wu Yong for a while.

Wu Yong, didn’t you say that Japan’s toilet water is clean and drinkable?

What a coincidence, I specially got a full vat from the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan.

Chief Bai, bring me that pottery jar."

Section Chief Bai took the pottery jar and looked inside. Wow.

The pottery jar was full of turbid liquid, and there were many small insects moving around in it.

There are red and white ones, and in many shapes, including long strips and dots. The main focus is on biodiversity.

The pottery jar was filled with a foul odor, which almost made Section Chief Bai vomit.

He Daqing quickly said:

"Chief Bai, please don't spill the clean and delicious Japanese toilet water.

Bring a glass, pour a glass, and let the great painter Wu Yong, who likes to drink Japanese toilet water, have a drink. "

Wu Yong shouted quickly:

“No, I don’t drink!

This is not Japanese toilet water. Japanese toilet water is not this turbid."

He Daqing was so angry that he laughed.

Damn, this toilet water was collected by him personally from the big water tank used to flush the toilet, how could it be fake?

He Daqing slapped Wu Yong in the face.

“I said it was Japanese toilet water, so it is.

You little bastard, you are in your thirties at least, so you have to be responsible for what you say.

Do you think no one can punish you for your lies?

Chief Bai, why are you still standing there?

Why don't you give the great painter Wu Yong a glass of Japanese toilet water!"

At a glance from Section Chief Bai, several investigators rushed towards Wu Yong.

They held down Wu Yong's hands and feet, and used a special mouth expander to pry open his mouth.

I've heard for a long time that Minister He likes to feed people shit and urine when handling cases.

To this end, the case-handling tools they carefully prepared came in handy immediately.

Section Chief Bai grinned and shook a glass of turbid liquid in front of painter Wu Yong several times.

So that the great painter Wu Yong can see clearly the rich protein content.

Under Wu Yong's horrified eyes, the cup of turbid, protein-rich Japanese toilet water was slowly poured into Wu Yong's open mouth.

Wu Yong finally got to taste the sweet and delicious Japanese toilet water that is said to be fresh and delicious.

It stank, stunk, and was fishy, ​​like the black mud in a swamp, combined with the smell of corpse water that had been soaked in a thousand-year-old corpse.

It's so addictive!

You should know that most of the toilet water in Japan is sewage that is simply filtered and then recycled.

Wu Yong was held upside down with his head pressed. Just as he spit out the foul water, Section Chief Bai patted his chest and forced it down his throat.

Section Chief Bai's thoughtful action ensured that painter Wu Yong would not waste any drop of precious Japanese toilet water.

He Daqing looked at Wu Yong, who looked like he had lost all hope in life, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You little bastard, you dare to speak up for Japan, I will make you wish you were dead!

Chief Bai, give the precious Japanese toilet water to the editors of the publishing house so that they can drink it.

Remember to treat everyone equally and not leave anyone out.

I will go out right now and arrest Wu Yong's master, that bastard Lu Jingren!"

He Daqing led his men to the Central Academy of Fine Arts and found Lu Jingren.

I recognized this bastard Lu Jingren at a glance. Whether it was his expression or his dress, Lu Jingren had a lot of Japanese characteristics.

They even knelt on the ground and tasted the so-called Japanese tea ceremony.

He Daqing suddenly became furious and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Lu Jingren's face. Then he slapped Lu Jingren's head with his big hand and shook it vigorously.

"Professor Lu, you traitor, you are living a good life.

Wow, this dress is made of silk, quite tasteful.

Your apprentice Wu Yong is over there with me, tasting the sweet and delicious Japanese toilet water.

I now invite you to taste it together."

The hit on the top of Lu Jingren's head by He Daqing almost broke his brain.

I just felt a buzzing in my head and a splitting headache.

As a professor at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Lu Jingren has studied abroad and has always been admired by many professors and students. He has never suffered such injustice.

In desperation, he even shouted in Japanese.

"Bagaya Road..."