"As for who drove Mr. Si there, I really don't know..."
After all, he is not from the military, and these information are just hearsay.
"Thank you for telling me this, thank you."
Before the big man could finish speaking, Si Ye hurriedly thanked him, then changed direction and ran towards Xihua Street quickly.
He wanted to see if grandpa and grandma were really driven there...
Looking at his retreating figure, the big man shook his head regretfully, "Oh, such an admirable generation of gun kings, why didn't he awaken his powers? The Si family is really in decline..."
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West China Street.
There are all kinds of weird smells floating in the dilapidated streets, which are very unpleasant.
Around the streets, there are ordinary people in ragged clothes and skinny bones who look like beggars.
"Hey, isn't this Marshal Si of our Zongheng Military Region? Why did you come to Xihua Street? Looking at you, it seems that you are not having a good life... "
Yan Long led several people and stopped in front of Mr. Si, with his hands behind his back and his mouth tilted, looking malicious.
He is a cousin of the Leng family. Once, the Leng family used their connections to get him into the military headquarters. Because he was backed by the big tree of the Leng family, he was very disobedient to discipline in the military headquarters and often violated military discipline.
By coincidence, he was caught by Mr. Si once when he violated military discipline, so Mr. Si expelled him from the military headquarters.
At this point, Yan Long began to hold a grudge against Mr. Si.
However, Si Lao is the general marshal and the veteran of the military department. Let alone him, even the Leng family has nothing to do against Si Lao. Therefore, no matter how much he resents Si Lao in his heart, he can only hold it in.
But who knows, the end of the world has come, but Si Lao has not awakened his powers.
In the end of the world, everyone's identities have been reshuffled, and they are divided into two levels: superpowers and ordinary people.
As a result, Si Lao, who had not awakened his supernatural powers, was accused by other enemies of the military department, deprived of military power, expelled from the military department, and relegated to Xihua Street, the lowest level with the worst conditions.
When Yan Long heard the news, he was instantly excited, so he hurriedly gathered people and found Xihua Street.
Perhaps because of Si Lao's former status, he was very famous in this area. Yan Long spent almost no effort on finding someone and found Si Lao.
Looking at the old man in front of him who was all dirty and dressed in rags, deep pleasure and joy appeared in Yan Long's eyes.
"Boss, have you forgotten? Because this old man violated military regulations, he was deprived of his rank and expelled from the military. He is now the lowest-level ordinary person and is no longer a generalissimo."
As if he was singing a double act, as soon as Yan Long finished speaking, a young man behind him stuck out his head and said something sinister, and looked at Mr. Si with a pair of eyes sarcastically.
"Oh, by the way, when you said that, I remembered that Marshal Si was indeed expelled from the military headquarters. He is no longer a marshal, but a low-class citizen who relies on labor in exchange for food."
Yan Long's eyes fell on the steamed bun in Si Lao's hand, and he suddenly reached out to grab it. Si Lao was unprepared, and he snatched the steamed bun away.
"Please return the steamed buns to me."
This was what he had earned after working hard for most of the day, and he planned to take it back to feed his wife.
My wife is not in good health and has been hungry all day...
Si Lao's eyes fell on the steamed buns, his dirty face was calm. Even though his whole body was dirty and tattered, he still had a unique and dazzling temperament.
Hearing this, Yan Long sneered and tossed the buns skillfully, one after another.
"Old man, it's hard to feel like relying on labor in exchange for food. You are so old and your labor is limited. Come to think of it, this steamed bun is your day's harvest, right?"
After the end of the world, food is extremely valuable, but labor has become the least valuable thing.
Therefore, spending most of a day's labor in exchange for a steamed bun would have been a fantasy before the end of the world, but now, it is not unusual at all.
It's so normal.
"Want to take the buns back?"
Si Lao looked calmly and said nothing, and the fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched.
It's really like a tiger being bullied by a dog.
When he was in the military, he offended many people. Therefore, after he was in decline during this period, there would always be some people who came to laugh at him or bully him.
This is not the first time something like this has happened, and he has long been used to it.
"Beg me, old man. As long as you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will give you the steamed buns. How about that?"
Before Si Lao could say anything, Yan Long smiled proudly, held the steamed bun in front of Si Lao's eyes and tossed it gently.
Hearing this, a flash of anger flashed across Mr. Si's eyes very quickly. This junior is really too rampant.
"Oh, I don't want to..."
Yan Long raised his brows and said ferociously to the younger brothers behind him, "Since this old man doesn't want to, then brothers, help him and let him kneel in front of me properly.
He had sworn long ago that if he had the chance, he would take back the humiliation that the old man had inflicted on him.
Now that he finally has the opportunity, he won't let it go.
He gave the order, and the younger brothers behind him walked towards Si Lao, holding his shoulders and pushing him to the ground.
"Smelly old man, kneel down quickly..."
However, Si Lao's waist was very straight, and he had an aura that would rather break than bend.
"Hey, you're pretty stubborn..."
One of the boys raised his leg and kicked Mr. Si hard on the knee. With a thud, Mr. Si knelt heavily on the ground. His leg seemed to be broken, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled in pain.
However, he gritted his teeth tightly and did not make any sound.
"Tsk, old man, your bones are pretty hard..."
Yan Long held the steamed bun in one hand, stepped forward, and patted Si Lao's face hard with the other hand. Then, he suddenly grabbed his short hair, forcing Si Lao to raise his head high.
"How about I break your tough bones bit by bit?"
The old man who once expelled him from the military and made him a joke was now kneeling in front of him. The resentment that Yan Long had held in his heart for many years finally dissipated.
call out…
Suddenly, a transparent sound wave cut through the space like a blade, moving quickly and sharply towards Yan Long's grasp of Si Lao's wrist.
Yan Long immediately sensed the danger. He quickly let go of Si Lao and retracted his wrist.
Then, the sound wave flashed through the gap between his and Si Lao's bodies, and with a bang, a big tree not far from them fell down, its trunk shattering into countless pieces.
Seeing this, Yan Long couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and his wrists cold. It was such a powerful power. If his movements had been slower just now, his hands and body would have been separated by now.
(End of chapter)