Hero Cultivation System

wAt the same time, the Chuncheng Second People's Hospital morgue.

Fu Hui stood alone in front of her son's body.

After arranging his son's unkempt hair, Fu Xiong's expression was calm and painless, as if he was asleep. However, the expression of crinkling his nose and playing clever tricks since childhood was no longer there.

Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, which is really worrying!

A woman rules the entire underground spring city and has to raise two children herself. She is somewhat negligent, and she is concerned that the children have no father, so Fu Hui has really spoiled them both since they were young, so much so that even when the two children are so old, they cannot Let her rest assured, let alone choose one of them to inherit the Jing'an Society.

It’s just too strong!

Touching the child's face, Fu Hui remembered her son's smile and his last words:

"Mom...husband, leave it to me! I promise you will never hear his name again."

Alas! If she had known that he would leave so early, she would have just let him call her mom all the time. She would never have forced him to call the leader instead. She hasn't heard enough of this.

"Hey! Who are you? Are you looking for death? You dare to stay in the morgue so late? You are not allowed to come in after twelve o'clock, do you know? Get out! Remember to pay the money, otherwise he will not have a seat tomorrow. It’s your own business.”

The person who came had an extremely rude voice. Judging from his tone and the fact that he was here at such a late hour, he must be the caretaker of the morgue.

Fu Hui ignored him and gently put the white cloth back on her son's delicate face.

"Huh? Why can't you, a woman, understand human language? Do you have to have me beat you out?" The rude caretaker came over and put his hand on Fu Hui's shoulder from behind.

"Hey! I said you... uh... uh..."

As soon as his eyes were blurred, Fu Hui had turned around, put a jade hand on the neck of the caretaker without eyes, and easily lifted the man up until his feet were off the ground. The tall and strong caretaker opened his mouth wide. Yes, he grabbed Fu Hui's right hand and pulled it hard. His feet trembled for a while, and soon he lost control of his crotch.

"Crack!" He frowned, turned his face to one side, and easily broke the insect's neck with a twist of his hand.

"Boom!" The body fell to the ground and hit the morgue nearby, making a loud noise.

"What's wrong, Master? Is there something wrong?" The two apprentices waiting outside the door poked their heads in.

"You two come here!" Fu Hui took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands. His face had returned to its previous coldness, and he said to his apprentice expressionlessly: "Yuan Ding, find a cabinet and stuff him in. Yuan Qing, please ask clearly." ?”

In response, the male apprentice named Yuan Ding strode over, grabbed the caretaker's body, opened a freezer, and shoved it in roughly regardless of whether there was anyone inside, causing the freezer to bang.

Yuan Qing frowned and glanced at him, walked over and followed Fu Hui and whispered: "Master, junior brother planned to capture the 'bird hero' Liang Gong tonight and put him in the Colosseum. Unexpectedly, Liang Gong not only slaughtered the fighting dogs and tigers, but also broke the bulletproof glass cover and rushed out, just in time to bump into his junior brother, so..."

Fu Huicai started to walk out. After hearing this, he paused before taking another step.

Yuan Qing accompanied him and continued: "Also... junior brother could have avoided this disaster. According to his assistant, junior brother was originally entertaining Mayor Zhou in the secret room, so he withdrew all the bodyguards, and Liang Gongchong Before he came out, Mayor Zhou suddenly changed his face and got angry and walked out. In order to appease Mayor Zhou, the junior brother chased him out of the secret room, but he happened to bump into Liang Gong."

The two of them walked to the door, just as Zhang Bi from the north helm and Ma Qun from the east helm rushed to the morgue after hearing the news: "Master..."

Fu Hui stopped and waved his hand to ask him to pause. He turned around and said to Yuan Qing: "The man named Zhou really thinks he is a figure when he becomes the mayor. Humph! Let us release all his materials.

I want to see him step down within three days, and his wife and children, as well as the illegitimate children of the three women outside, be buried after the matter is over... By the way, I must let him see with his own eyes the fate of his family."

Yuan Qing lowered his head and said: "Yes, Master!"

After Fu Hui finished giving instructions, he turned back to Zhang Bi and said, "Old Zhang, you don't have to say anything. Fu Xiong's matter has nothing to do with you, but I heard you say that the 'bird hero' Liang Gongchuan on the Internet is crazy, right?"

"Well! I heard from the kid below that since he climbed up a tall building yesterday to save people, his deeds have been widely circulated on the Internet, and he even translated what he said before that we should withdraw from Spring City within seven days. Today is the last day. Many people

They all began to use their strength to denounce us, and things tended to get bigger and bigger." Touching his bald head, this new-age method was quite helpless for Zhang Bi, the old gangster leader.

Fu Hui lowered his head and pondered for a while and then said to Yuan Qing: "Please ask Director Huang of the Propaganda Department to help block all the things about Liang Gong. You will lead people to investigate and arrest a few people who took the opportunity to cause trouble. In addition, re-post the black and white information

The soul-hunting order is worth one million if the information is true, and ten million if the person is caught dead or alive."

"Lao Zhang, Lao Ma Jingan Freight is also entrusted to you. Starting today, we will increase the price of all meat, eggs, milk, and oil in Chuncheng by 50%, and reduce the supply of other dealers except our supermarket to 30%. All supply and

The transportation must be in our hands, and things smuggled in from other places are strictly blocked. If someone dares to commit a crime and directly kill the chicken as a warning to the monkey, some leaders should prepare it at home first, and don't let them talk."

Zhang Bi, Ma Qun and Yuan Qing were stunned at the same time. What is the leader going to do?

"Hmph! The eyes of the masses are blind and it's none of their business. Naturally, it doesn't hurt to speak. But if it infringes on their interests, do you think they will still support Liang Gong?

To put it bluntly, all of this was caused by the "bird hero" Liang Gong. As long as Liang Gong is in Chuncheng for one day, the people of Chuncheng will have a hard time. If the effect is worse than two days, it will extend to all people's livelihood necessities.

I want the people in Chuncheng to know that Chuncheng still belongs to our Jing'an Council, and they can live a good life only if they obey us. If they want to rebel, they will end up in dire straits and will never be able to stand up."

"The leader's method is good. As long as the people don't cooperate and even everyone wants to pull him out, Liang Gong will have no place to stay wherever he goes. He can quickly drive this rat out of the gutter and take care of it.

Now I really want to see if he can continue to make trouble in Spring City after he finds out that he has become an enemy of the people?" Zhang Bi clapped his hands and said excitedly.

Yuan Qing also said: "Master, I will cooperate with you to make arrangements and will not let the situation escalate. Please rest assured."

Fu Hui looked at the cold red light at the door and said in her heart: "Son, don't be anxious and walk slowly. Mom will soon send a bunch of people down to bury you. You won't be lonely."

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Thank you brothers for your support and urging for updates. It’s a pity that Fatty works long hours and has insufficient strength. Moreover, the things he stamped out in order to update are really unreadable. I think the quality should still be the first. Brothers, don’t be anxious. Starting from this weekend, Fatty

I will definitely work harder to repay the eight chapters of debt owed during the Spring Festival.

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