Xiang Yilin is a decent person, and he is famously noble in Tianfeng Province. He always only talks to people of equal status. Others have always been dismissive. Many people think that Xiang Yilin will never Bow down, now Wu Lili and Wang Caozhi found out they were wrong.
"Mr. Xiang, please sit down. I don't know what advice I can give you." Liu Weian said please sit down, but there was no stool in front of him.
"I knew that Mr. Liu was looking for a prisoner. I happened to meet him, so I sent it to Mr. Liu." Xiang Yilin smiled slightly and didn't care.
"Oh?" Liu Wei'an looked at him, but he didn't know who he had brought. There were quite a few criminals he was looking for now.
"Bring it up!" shouted Xiang Yilin. However, the people he brought were stopped by the Ping An team at the gate. Liu Wei'an is no longer the person who just came out of the slave area. His comfort is related to the interests of hundreds of thousands of people, and not everyone can approach him casually.
"It's okay!" Liu Wei'an waved his hand, and the two members of the Ping An team retreated silently. Xiang Yilin's heart trembled. The two members came and went without emitting any breath, but they couldn't hide it from his eyes. They were all in the late stage of Baiyin. These are just two ordinary guards. No first-class family in Tianfeng province possesses this kind of defensive power.
A distraught young man was dragged in by two soldiers, a faint smell of blood came out, the young man's legs were broken, and after the soldiers let go, he slumped on the ground, but this man was extremely tough, although his head was full of pain Khan, but said nothing.
"Ma Xiaosheng!" Liu Weian shot two sharp lights in his eyes, and it took a while for him to return to normal. In his heart, Ma Xiaosheng is an extremely important opponent, important people will not be easily caught. His old man, Ma Xuefa, failed him. He was not surprised, but Ma Xiaosheng was arrested, and he was shocked.
I still remember the first time we met in the game, although Ma Xiaosheng was very approachable, but the pride in his bones was still easy to feel. At that time, his status and Ma Xiaosheng were one in the sky and one in the ground. After a while, the status of the two was reversed, he reached the height of his father, and Ma Xiaosheng became a prisoner.
"It's impossible for your luck to be this good all the time." Ma Xiaosheng's expression was equally complicated, but more remorse and unwillingness. Once upon a time, Liu Wei'an was someone he looked down upon, but now he has to look up and decide his life or death.
Liu Wei'an ignored Ma Xiaosheng and glanced at Xiang Yilin, who responded with a smile.
"This old fox!" Liu Weian said in his heart. In this battle, he won a complete victory, and the Xiang family was the only force that survived without any loss. It is foreseeable that during this full power vacuum, the Xiang family will grow into a colossus in a short time.
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A beggar in ragged clothes stumbled towards the city gate. It seemed that he had to take a breath every time he took a step because of exhaustion. Seeing that he was about to pass through the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city gate finally noticed him.
"stop!"
The beggar trembled all over, and in the next second, he ran wildly, like a frightened rabbit, at an unimaginable speed.
"Hurry up!" The four members of the Ping'an team shot out like lightning, causing a burst of disturbance at the gate of the city. When everyone's attention was attracted by the beggar, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man quietly walked through the gate and saw that no one was paying attention. When he got into the corner, he showed a disdainful smile.
What can the Ping An team do? It's not just letting me come and go as I please.
"Xu Chunhui, you are under arrest."
Xu Chunhui's body trembled, and when he fought back desperately, a voice behind him sounded in time.
"It doesn't matter if it's the poisonous needles on your waist, the flying arrows on your legs, or the poisonous darts on your shoulders, they can't save your life, but as long as you dare to resist, you will immediately become a corpse."
Xu Chunhui only felt cold all over, and the voice behind him was soft, but to him, it was more terrifying than the coldness of the night.
Click—
The moment Xu Chunhui hesitated, the people behind him had already handcuffed him. The handcuffs are made of alloy material, and even evolutionists can't break free. Although Xu Chunhui is anxious, he doesn't panic. His energy is greater than many people imagined. My heart sank immediately.
"Xu Chunhui, male, 43 years old, unmarried, Han nationality, born on Earth, immigrated to Mercury when he was 3 years old, and settled on Mars when he was 23 years old. He has lived on Mars for exactly 20 years. However, he controls the entire Luying Company. On the surface, it is engaged in corporate information security and cloud services, but actually monitors the movements of the entire Tianfeng Province and the Han Dynasty. It is Ma Xuewang's secret intelligence director in Tianfeng Province, Director Xu, I don't know if I'm wrong?" Shi Hu looked at him calmly.
"How did you find out?" Xu Chunhui's expression was extremely ugly. He had always been in one-way contact with Ma Xuewang. In the entire Tianfeng Province, no more than 10 people knew him and Ma Xuewang, and even more people knew that he served Ma Xuewang. Ma Xuewang was the only one, and he certainly wouldn't think that Ma Xuewang had betrayed him.
"Let's go!" Shi Hu said calmly, without answering his question. Xu Chunhui suddenly seemed to be 10 years older, and followed behind with a stooped body. Hundreds of meters away, a sniper whose whole body was almost integrated with the surroundings aimed at Xu Chunhui. Just as he was about to shoot, a hand stretched out from behind and gently pinched his neck, forcefully a pinch.
Click—
The sniper straightened his body, and then lay on the ground like a dead snake, without making any more sound. Lin Zhonghu smiled coldly, disappeared into the room, and appeared in a building shortly afterwards.
This kind of mansion lived in the middle class before the apocalypse, to put it bluntly, they were white-collar workers and elites. But now, they can only barely maintain food and clothing, because basically people of the same level gather together.
Eat some porridge and some hot water every day, and you will not die of hunger, but it is impossible to eat enough. Lin Zhonghu came to room 802 and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A girl came from the room, her voice full of vigilance.
"Flowers will bloom in spring." Lin Zhonghu said.
Footsteps sounded, and then the door opened, revealing a slender woman with affectionate eyes, about 34 or 35 years old, at a glance she saw that Lin Zhonghu was different from the previous people, and the door was about to close immediately.
"If you think a door can bring you a sense of security, then close it." Lin Zhonghu said disdainfully.
"You are not his, what do you want to do?" The woman's body froze, her expression changed a few times, and there was fear in her eyes.
"Xu Chunhui's matter has been revealed, and our young master has already invited him to be a guest. You should come too." Lin Zhonghu said calmly.
"What are you talking about, I don't understand." The woman began to play dumb.
"Do you think I'm free here?" Lin Zhonghu's eyes were cold, with a faint murderous intent.
"You want to use me to threaten Chunhui?" The woman's heart trembled.
"If you want to die, just jump down from here, the 8th floor. If you are an evolutionary, then congratulations, you can escape. If not, then you can die well, just to meet your wish." Lin Zhonghu sneered, "If you can't get there, Just follow me obediently, if you are forced by me, it will be disrespectful."
"I'll go with you!" The woman was discouraged.
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Xinhua Bookstore, the largest bookstore in the Han Dynasty, has branches in every corner of the three planets. Prosperous culture, troubled times gold. Today is a troubled time, a book is not as good as a grain of rice, no one reads books anymore, but the owner of the bookstore opened again after experiencing the initial zombies, although no one reads every day, he still opens the door at eight o'clock in the evening Close the door, rain or shine.
Get up early in the morning, as usual, even if you don’t have breakfast, the old man Zhang still insists on opening the door, it’s still the same as before, more than two hours, there is no one reading, and there are few people on the street. People passing by the bookstore would not even glance in this direction. When old man Zhang habitually squinted his eyes and dozed off, two imposing men appeared in the bookstore.
"What book are you looking for?" When the business arrived, old man Zhang became energetic immediately.
"Letter of allegiance!" Master Yang, head of the Bagua Sect, smiled.
"Very few people have read this book, wait until I find it for you." Old man Zhang just turned around, kicked backwards, the dragon swung its tail, and the strike was extremely sudden, the table instantly turned into fragments and shot towards Yang Zhang Door and Bigfoot. If Master Yang and Bigfoot want to avoid the fragments, they will be hit by the tail of the dragon that follows, and if they resist the tail of the dragon, they will be injured by the fragments.
As soon as old man Zhang made a move, he put people in a dilemma.
Master Yang clasped his hands in a circle, forming a Tai Chi pattern, and a strong suction force emitted, sucking all the fragments into the Tai Chi pattern without missing a single piece.
Boom!
The Bigfoot stomped on the ground, and the world was shaken. The Xinhua Bookstore, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, collapsed in half with a bang. Old man Zhang trembled as if struck by lightning, and the dragon could no longer swing his tail.
"I'll give it back to you!" Sect Leader Yang pushed with both hands, but with no amount of force, the sawdust compressed into a sphere shot out and hit Sect Leader Yang's chest.
boom!
The sphere exploded, and the fragments turned into powder. Old man Zhang moved on the ground for more than 20 meters, leaving two deep marks on the concrete floor. Old man Zhang's face turned red and white, and finally he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Two against one, that's not what heroes call it." Old man Zhang said bitterly.
"Zhang Beiji, our young master welcomes you." Master Yang smiled slightly. Bigfoot was expressionless.
"Okay!" After a few seconds of silence, old man Zhang gave up his resistance. It was almost impossible to escape from the hands of the two gold-ranked masters.
In one day, dozens of ordinary-looking people were arrested in the streets and alleys. When the night began to fall, the Pingan team basically began to close the team, and the tense atmosphere disappeared. The entire Xinfeng City The citizens also breathed a sigh of relief. They lived the day with trepidation, fearing that if they were not careful, they would turn into a chaotic party and be arrested.
Fortunately, Liu Wei'an did not mess around.