There is no need to say more about the law enforcement team being a group of mad dogs. Their style of doing things and the extremely extreme internal atmosphere have already demonstrated this vividly.
But you can’t erase the loyalty of these mad dogs;
Back then, after King Chujiang received the decree from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and personally suppressed the leader of the law enforcement team, he actually had no intention of doing anything to the law enforcement team as a whole.
It is such a pity that a force that is almost the largest after the Ten Palaces is destroyed. Everyone would want to take it for their own use.
However, in the end, there was really no other way. After learning that their leader had been suppressed and his life or death was unknown, the members of the law enforcement team were outraged and almost began to prepare to force the emperor to abdicate or rescue him.
As a last resort, the underworld took action against the law enforcement team. During those days, members of the law enforcement team, both inside and outside, were brutally slaughtered. After the drastic changes, the few remaining remnants were also imprisoned. There was no intention to give an explanation or give any account, and they spent decades in confusion.
To make a group of people willing to follow one person and even raise the flag of resistance, this is enough to show what kind of terrifying prestige the leader had in the law enforcement team back then!
If there was no such absolute submission from the subordinates, if it was another force in hell, when they heard their boss say that he wanted to find the last generation of the Lord of the Mansion, the subordinates might not follow suit by shouting slogans, but would directly knock their boss unconscious with a club and then send him to the Ten Courts of Hell to ask for a reward or to draw a clear line between them, right
For example, now
When you are in this atmosphere, in this environment,
Celebrate,
There wasn't even the slightest desire to resist in my heart.
It seemed as if everything had returned to the past, back to the time when the law enforcement team was still sound and glorious.
Reason, thinking, reality, and all those things, at this moment, became as fragile as white paper and were instantly submerged in the wave of emotions.
Everyone in the bookstore had "experienced" this ability of the old man before. To be honest, it was really scary. After all, it was very difficult to find someone who had no cracks in his heart.
As long as you have a crack, even if it is as small as a fingernail, he can tear it open, enough to drown you completely.
Besides,
This time, several B-level teams participated in Qinghe and came out together to carry out this task.
No matter how they pretend to be thinking about the future of the law enforcement team, looking for opportunities and chances for the rise of the law enforcement team,
It also cannot change the fact that they betrayed the established policy of the leader at that time.
The chieftain was suppressed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva because he was determined to find the last generation of the Lord of the Palace.
And she,
Now he is on a mission to kill the Lord of the Mansion with his own hands.
This kind of guilt has always existed, and now it has been completely aroused, turning into a raging flame that is burning her soul.
Qing raised the dagger.
then,
He suddenly stabbed the dagger into his chest.
“Ahhhhhh!!!!!”
The feeling of having one's soul torn apart is an intense pain that even the most determined person would find difficult to endure.
But under the watchful eyes of the great leader above,
Under the gaze of all colleagues around him,
She continued to stir the wound with the dagger firmly,
Give your soul
Cut it open bit by bit!
… … …
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!!!!!!!"
In the bookstore,
Everyone is eating.
The little monkey suddenly pushed the bowl in front of him.
Then he started jumping up and down on his chair like a madman.
Yes,
The monkey is at the table for dinner.
At the beginning, although the monkey also sat at the table, he just sat in the corner of the table, then took a few pieces of food and ate them by himself.
Later, the Taoist priest taught it how to use chopsticks and made it a high stool similar to the one babies use to eat. After that, the little monkey went to the table to eat like a normal person.
Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.
Yingying also put down the spoon that was serving soup to Zhou Ze.
"well."
Boss Zhou sighed.
The monkey and the Taoist priest have been together the longest and have the closest relationship. It is obvious that the monkey sensed something.
The Taoist priest might be in danger.
"Do you know the specific location?" Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang beside him.
Xu Qinglang nodded.
He had been planning to use the bronze sword to kill people, but there was no point in killing them if he didn't know the position.
If Zhou Ze hadn't said that there were other people in Tongcheng now and it was not convenient to reveal the secret of the bookstore, Lao Xu would not have kept it secret until now.
"Let's go, Yingying."
"Yes, boss."
"Look after the house, and also clean up the things."
"Okay, boss."
Packing up your things is of course a way of preparing for the worst. If all else fails, you can only run away.
Although Boss Zhou didn't want to let things get to this point, he wanted him to watch the Taoist priest get into danger without saving him. Moreover, this time the Taoist priest didn't go to find his sister to seek death, but he sent him to be the receptionist.
It is really impossible to just watch someone die without helping.
Boss Zhou's temperament is indeed very cold now, but he is still very protective of his subordinates.
Xu Qinglang ate the last bit of food, put down his chopsticks, picked up the food on the table and wiped it vigorously, then walked behind the bar, put the bronze sword on his back, and also put up the package that had been packed long ago containing all the props that might be used.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!”
The little monkey was also shouting, obviously, it wanted to go too.
"Just stay at home and help pack up."
Zhou Ze didn't give the little monkey any room to beg or make a fuss. He turned around and walked out of the bookstore and got into Xu Qinglang's car.
The little monkey hung his head.
Once, the Taoist priest was locked up in the police station, and the little monkey turned into a demon monkey and ran away to save the Taoist priest.
But it was still immature back then, but now it is indeed much more sensible.
It also knew that if Zhou Ze went there himself and still failed to rescue the old Taoist, then it would be of no help even if it added another person.
Yingying took out an extra large suitcase.
Start preparing to pack up.
After a while,
The little monkey who went upstairs and came down again also dragged out a cartoon children's suitcase and started packing.
The black girl continued to eat calmly at the table.
She had nothing to pack.
It is impossible to move the vegetable field.
By then,
Just carry a handful of seeds with you.
You don't even need to bring this.
Deadpool has thousands of children and grandchildren in his body, and she can ask for them whenever she wants.
Xu Qinglang was driving with a calm expression. As the saying goes, when things get bad once, they get worse. When he first sensed that his master had arrived in Tongcheng, he had planned to go to his house and settle this debt between master and disciple.
But with Zhou Ze's interruption, when he went there again, his previous anger was actually dispelled a lot.
"Is it necessary to be so decisive? Is this a big deal?"
Xu Qinglang asked.
“It’s a bit troublesome.”
"So troublesome that you need to move?"
“Being able to move is already a good result.”
Xu Qinglang stammered for a moment, but still spoke:
"Save the old Taoist."
"Um."
"You can let go of the matter of revenge."
Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that."
How could he let go of the hatred for the murder of his father and mother
"I know, that's what I meant. The dead are gone, but the living must continue to live well."
As Xu Qinglang was talking, he turned around and looked out the window and continued:
"I quite like my life in the bookstore during this period."
Zhou Ze was silent.
After a long time, when the car was on the elevated road,
Zhou Ze said:
"Revenge must be avenged."
Xu Qinglang smiled and glanced at Zhou Ze, saying:
"I didn't just retreat to advance."
"I see."
"Okay, if that doesn't work, I'll go research some information on cooking in the wild."
It is convenient to cook when you are on the run.
“Yes, that should be the attitude.
But don’t worry, things may not be that bad.”
"Do you believe in fate?"
Zhou Ze shook his head, "I don't believe in fate, but I believe in Taoism."
… …
"Oh my god, why is my life so miserable!"
At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, the old Taoist was kneeling there with a dejected expression.
The girl doll,
The girl who insisted on keeping her after just one meeting,
Is it just a sudden disaster
What a kind and loyal girl...
The old Taoist sighed, and it would be more accurate to say that he was sighing at himself rather than celebrating.
really,
When the Taoist priest looked cautiously at the old man in the corner below,
I noticed that the old man just raised his head.
Looking at him.
The old man was killed twice by the bookstore.
We have long since formed a deadly feud.
This hatred,
No solution.
so,
The old Taoist also gave up the idea of begging for mercy.
The hand is the figure of his art.
And now,
The old Taoist's hand was already placed on his crotch.
Just like when a policeman encounters a gangster, he habitually puts his hands on his waist ready to draw his gun.
Um,
The Taoist priest was also ready to draw his gun.
Even if the effect is very weak, even if it is really not worth mentioning, you have to do something, or rather, be prepared to do something.
The old man smiled at the Taoist priest.
In laughter,
With deep resentment!
The old woman next to the old man reached out and removed the bloodstained hair that was clinging to her face.
He also looked at the old Taoist priest.
Then,
She continued the old man's actions almost out of habit.
This is the wrong meaning.
Maybe he is addicted to imitation.
Or,
She just wanted to help the old man around her vent his anger.
Who does he hate
She hates anyone.
Who does he want to kill
She'll just let anyone die!
“Ahhhhhh!!!!!”
The old woman covered her eyes.
Jumped up again.
The old man's body suddenly trembled.
The scenes of his last death began to reappear in his mind.
He woke up suddenly.
He shouted to the old woman next to him who seemed strangely familiar to him:
"No, stop! Stop now! Stop, stop, stop!!!"
“Bang!”
Saying,
He slapped the old woman on the head.
The old woman stopped in surprise, and her expression looked like a young wife who had done something wrong.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
When I looked up again,
But he was stunned.
because,
The old way has disappeared...
The old man's eyes opened wide.
At this moment,
He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
as if,
The cycle of fate has begun again. (To be continued)