On the way to Haitang City, a man with a mustache was flying in a military plane, hovering in the sky.

Next to the man with the eight-character beard, there are several followers.

An attendant held a stack of urgent documents and presented it to the man with a mustache respectfully.

"Master Postmaster, these are twelve urgent letters from the Superintendent's Palace!"

He bowed and said.

It turned out that the man with the moustache was the postal supervisor who was in charge of inspecting Haitang City this time.

The post supervisor checked the very urgent document, and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter? Lord Postmaster?"

Follow along to ask.

"Sir Commander, the twelve documents this time have been repeatedly urging me to impose a 'crime' on Haitang City during this trip, even if it is an unwarranted crime, I must forcibly add it to Haitang! All in all, This time, the lord of Haitang City, Du Qingke, must be brought to a military court!"

The postmaster said slowly.

"What's going on here? How did the lord Du of Haitang City offend the supervisor. How could the supervisor have such an undeniable hatred with this little lord?"

Followers are a little unclear.

"The matters involved are very complicated, and I can't tell for a while. Those of us today don't need to worry about so many things, as long as we listen to the words of the supervisors, this investigation will give that lord Du a crime! "

Duyou closed his eyes slightly, looking calm and relaxed.

He is also serious, looking down on a small rural town like Du Qingke - the lord!

After a while, an attendant strode forward with a lot of information in his hand.

"Report to the post supervisor, we have now entered the area above Haitang City, and we can land at any time! Please give instructions!"

Pilot Reports.

"Okay, immediately send a message to the Haitang City Lord's Mansion and ask them to vacate the airport, and our plane will land!"

The postmaster ordered.

"No, I'll do it now!"

Soon, the pilot sent the message to the past.

In the Haitang City Lord's Mansion, Du Qingke also received relevant news.

"Hey, the postmaster is here!"

Du Qingke smiled.

Zhuge Mingliang, his expression indifferent, hehe smiled: "Lord Lord, I will arrange it now."

In the airport of Haitang City, Zhuge Mingliang personally led the team and led some city guards to guard the airport.

"Dudududu!"

"Da da da!"

A military plane also landed as scheduled.

"when!"

The door of the plane opens.

The postmaster and several of his entourage walked down the gangway arrogantly.

The post supervisor's eyes glanced at Zhuge Mingliang and the others.

"Who among you is the lord of Haitang City - Du Qingke?"

The postmaster asked.

Zhuge Mingliang said without being humble or arrogant: "I'm sorry, Lord Postmaster. Our lord has a lot of official duties recently, so he can't come to greet you in person for the time being. My name is Zhuge Mingliang, and I'm currently the chief of the interior of Haitang City, and I'll be in charge of entertaining you in person. You If you need anything, you can contact me directly."

"Humph! What the hell is the Chief of Internal Affairs! What a mess! What the hell are you doing!"

The Postmaster said irritably.

"I am the postal supervisor dispatched by the Joint Military Conference, and I am directly under the leadership of the Great Southern Wilderness Theater Commander-in-chief. Today, I was ordered to inspect the Haitang Theater. Your lord Du Qingke is really bold!"

"Dare to put on airs in front of me!"

The postmaster said coldly.

"Come on, the secretary will record this matter in a small notebook! The commander of the Haitang Theater - Lord Du Qingke, despising the inspection and supervision post, disobeying the law and discipline, disregarding the superiors, deducting ten points!"

The postmaster ordered.

The clerical staff next to the post supervisor immediately took out a small notebook and began to scribble and draw on the notebook.

Obviously, this matter has been recorded.

"Master Postmaster, you really know how to remember!"

Zhuge Mingliang,

said lightly.

"Hey, I'm just doing things impartially. I won't tell you any more nonsense. The battle of the three governors is about to start. The Haitang war zone is subordinate to the Nanhuang governor zone, and it will really fight against the zombie army and the zombie army. Get up, but don't hold back!"

"I'll take a closer look at your military discipline in Haitang City right now! If there are any mistakes or omissions, I'll report them immediately! If your lord Du Qingke loses his black gauze cap, if you're serious, your lord Du Qingke will be sent to the military prison. !"

The postmaster fox pretended to be a tiger and threatened.

"Lord Postal Supervisor, you don't have to rush the investigation. Lord Postal Supervisor, the joint meeting should have given Lord Postal Supervisor a ten-day inspection period. Now, Postal Supervisor, I have just come to my Haitang City territory. Also, please, Lord Postmaster, take a night’s rest, and it’s not too late to go to investigate tomorrow.”

Zhuge Mingliang smiled.

At the end, Zhuge Mingliang added: "I have already arranged a hotel accommodation for the adults in the Central Walled City, and the corresponding facilities and personnel have also been arranged. In the evening, there will be a grand party. In the future, you are welcome to the postmaster! "

"Well, that's right! I'll rest first, rest! Also, go back and inform your Lord Du Qingke!"

"Tell him to be a little bit more sensible and understand the current affairs. As long as you take care of me, everything will be no problem!"

The post supervisor gestured to Zhuge Mingliang a few times, and then rubbed his hands together.

Zhuge Mingliang arranged the Duyou and other entourages to the hotel.

During the party, he also asked some of the city lord's mansion to drink and drink with the post supervisor, which was considered to give him a little face.

After the party, Zhuge Mingliang smiled knowingly, knocked on the door of the post office with a briefcase in his hand.

"It's you, come in! If you have something, just say it."

Duyou's entourage opened the door. Inside the room, Duyou had Erlang's legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth.

"Lord Postmaster, I won't talk nonsense. Our lord is willing to give 10 million golden apricots! Please help us in the Haitang War Zone during this inspection operation!"

Zhuge Mingliang opened his briefcase and took out a check worth tens of millions.

"Pooh!"

"Ten million golden apricots?"

"Just want to buy me? Absolutely impossible!"

The postmaster raised his eyelids and refused directly.

"Twenty million golden apricots!"

All evils are bright again.

"With all due respect, Master Supervisor, in fact, your position is to take advantage of this three-governor battle to gain some benefits. Your original position was just a smuggling section chief of the Southern Wilderness District Supervisory Office. Two There are also a lot of thousands of golden apricots!"

Zhuge Mingliang said.

"Thirty million golden apricots!"

The postmaster flashed a greedy look.

"Not even a single child!"

"Give me 30 million golden apricots, and I will try my best to help you in the Haitang City War Zone!"

"Otherwise, let's wait and see!"

The postmaster lion opened his mouth and said.

"Okay, that's for sure!"

Zhuge Mingliang, without being too long-winded, took out three tens of millions of cheques from his briefcase and handed them to the postal supervisor.

Superintendent of the post, all accepted without a smile.

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