On the moonlit night, there was a shiny blonde girl in a white dress, hidden in a tree garden near his house. Neighbors said they were the soul of a girl who has not melted ...
Chapter 1
The Director General, as soon as he was in office, had a reputation for being harsh, so cruel to his cruelty, which was manifested by everyday actions, but he did not find it a fault on the contrary. I am proud of my majesty and authority.
With the people, with the people who eat in the house he has no heart, but even with his wife and children, he is as tough as stone wood, cold as water, do not reveal any personal feelings.
It seems that he has the scent of being scared of him because he regards it as the prestige of a man who is both in office and at the expense of the demonic counterparts in the countryside among thousands of low-lying people.
The age was less than 50, but he purportedly played the old man before his age, and the general, who unfortunately met him, had to guess he was handsome salute from the far right:
- I beg your pardon .................
Greetings he heard so familiar, so happy to whom he happened to meet him in the street but to be intimate, forget to call him by the tool: General or General tools. For example, his son brick brickworker in the village, one day picking in the field back, meet Mr. Chanh in the middle, he dropped a hat,
- Mr. Chanh go walking cool, Mr. Chanh eating rice yet?
Mr. Chanh considered it a disrespectful word, so he immediately glared, waved Hao close, then suddenly hit a bouncing eyeballs flashed and scolded:
- My father did not call me as he was, let alone you. Lie, do not know, know under anything. The next time I jail imprisonment hearing?
Hao shrugged two three times and apologized to walk, though he did not know what his fault.
People are afraid that Mr. Chanh also. At the same time, he went to Quan Quan to pay money for Quan Tet. When returning, the end of the year, the weather was cold, and the rain came. Mr. Chanh sat on the car, his car maneuvering guy to the wind direction, causing the weight of his lawn more heavyweight. Suddenly his car trip stumbled on the stone on the smooth road he fell down. Two cars hit the ground, Mr. Chanh also nearly fell off his neck. He stood up to raise two cars and prostrate to apologize to Mr. Chanh, but the rage has emerged according to habits. Mr. Chanh's father scrambled down on his head. The trunk showed his authority in ebony wood, heavy and hard as steel, back covered with iron, so blessed to have him fall down.
It was normal for a man to be beaten, but he did not intend to kill, but he did not know what to do, he fell down, mire. No matter how bad network, Mr. Chanh spent only big money for Quan District to the judgments attributed to his wife is a member of the secret society, anti-state protection, plot to assassinate Mr. Chanh, it's done.
At that time, many people go to jail or foreign country for the crime of "fiction" is to make illegal wine or worse is to make anti-French. The greater authority of Mr. Chanh after killing the driver without being detained on any day, nor loss of Chief Officer. The more widespread rumors of his identity, the more afraid he was. And who is very unhappy to knuckle to knock on his door thanks to papers or lawsuits.
Chief living on living room, high door wide, lower courtiers who enjoy the fortune of the galaxy between many villagers around the same.
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