Hero Cultivation System

In a heavily guarded community in the provincial capital, two father and son were having a conversation.

"Lu Feng, where do you plan to go this time when the province assigns you a temporary job?"

"Wherever the organization wants me to go, I will go there." The young man said to his father with a smile.

Lu Binghuang felt extremely proud as he looked at his energetic and energetic son sitting in front of him.

To say that his greatest achievement in this life is definitely not the provincial governor's position under him now, but his own son Lu Feng.

At the age of fifteen, he was admitted to Beijing University as the provincial liberal arts champion. At the age of eighteen, he graduated from university and studied for a master's degree and a Ph.D. at the age of twenty-three. He received a double Ph.D.

But he was unmoved by the high-paying offers from major domestic and foreign companies. He returned to his hometown wholeheartedly to serve the country. He did not rely on connections and was admitted to the provincial civil service on his own. He achieved great results in just one year at the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission. The old leader was full of praises when he mentioned him. If his granddaughters hadn't already gotten married, the old leader would have wanted to make him part of the family.

This time the province was selecting cadres for temporary posts, and Lu Feng took the initiative to sign up again, saying that he was determined to work at the grassroots level and do good things for the people. Lu Binghuang was happy and distressed, but his son chose to go into politics. His complete grassroots experience is very important to him. His future is definitely a plus.

"Dad, let me answer the phone first." Lu Feng stood up and walked out of his father's study.

"Lao Quan, didn't I tell you not to call me like this when you have nothing to do? What on earth is so important that even you can't handle it?"

"Master, something happened to Liu Dadao from Wuyang. Their whole family fell into the hands of one person, and their meat was seized by the police. This time we will have problems with supply."

"Well..., who dares to attack our flower-making gate?"

"Master, the news is that it's a local gangster, but Jiao Kun doesn't intend to get involved."

"We must not give up in Wuyang. If Liu Dadao hadn't been so powerful, I would have planned to take it into our own hands. Let's do this. You go down first with Si Ying to find someone to kill him, and then establish a stronghold. Remember to follow Jiao Kun, say hello, and I’ll go down later.”

"Yes! Master."

Lu Binghui was still thinking about his son's temporary job, but when he looked up, he saw his son walking in again.

"Dad! Regarding my temporary job unit, what do you think of Wuyang City?"

"Wuyang City? That is the most backward place in our province, and it is far away from the provincial capital. How could you choose that place?"

"Dad, the more difficult the conditions, the more difficult it is. I am willing to go to the most difficult places to hone myself and contribute my strength to the local people."

Lu Binghui looked at his son with relief, nodded and said:

"Since you insist on going, I also agree. Wuyang Mayor Wang Dahai is one of my own, and I can rest assured that he will take care of me. But it will be difficult for me to explain to your mother. If she knows that I sent you to such a far place , it would be weird if you don’t make trouble with me..."

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Looking at Yuanyuan and Sister Fang sitting in the black Audi car again, waving away, Liang Gong felt that this cheap sister was not as simple as she looked.

Seeing that he was depressed, Sister Fang thought that Liang Gong was worried about injuring Liu Dadao's family, so she reassured him that the Public Security Bureau had gained a lot of credit and would never cause trouble for him, so that he could rest assured.

As for the Chengdong Gang, Sister Fang also said that the Public Security Bureau would actively crack down on criminal gangs and asked him not to pay too much attention.

Liang Gong just smiled and said nothing. The public security bureau could believe it because the sun was already rising in the west.

However, what Sister Fang said seems to be true. Liang Gong was walking around in the small streets, and most of the people who knew him took the initiative to say hello. If there was news of his arrest from the Public Security Bureau, everyone would look at him differently, and Paizi

We should have reported the news long ago, then we might have left him free.

Okay! It’s okay. I still have tens of thousands of dollars in my pocket waiting to be spent, and I have no intention of eating free prison meals.

Hey! What's going on?

Liang Gong walked into the shanty town and was about to go back to the rental house to see the aftermath of several fights that night. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the alley, the words "Demolish" were painted on the walls everywhere.

Moreover, the neighbors are either repairing the window glass or cleaning up large piles of garbage. If you look closely, you can see that these garbage are broken roof tiles or damaged bicycles.

Liang Gong was full of questions, and he didn't answer them until he met the landlord, Old Liu, in front of the small rental building.

"Old Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?"

The landlord, Old Liu, sat in front of the small building with a sad face, his head and hands were wrapped in bandages, and red blood was still faintly visible in the white strips of cloth.

"Oh! It's Xiaoniao, alas! He's not from the Chengdong Gang.

You haven't been at home these two days. Dongcheng Real Estate, under the Chengdong Gang, wants to develop shantytowns, so our old houses must be demolished first. However, the compensation they give is less than 10% of the market price. Who is willing to demolish it? Everyone is opposed to it.

, they sent people over last night, beating and smashing them, and before leaving, they threatened us that we must move out within a month."

It’s the Chengdong Gang again. Are they incompatible with each other? Why do we bump into each other wherever we go?

"Old Uncle Liu, why are you injured?"

"They want to smash my building, which is equivalent to killing me. I'm willing to do it, so of course I will fight them."

Alas! This old Uncle Liu is a nice guy, but he takes money too seriously. With just a few taels of meat on his body, how can he compete with others?

"Little bird, no one can live in your place anymore. Uncle Liu won't pay you this month and will refund you 200 yuan."

Liang Gong took the two hundred yuan in astonishment. After receiving it, he understood what Lao Liu said.

No one can live in it? How do you make it so that no one can live in it? And it’s so serious that the stingy and mean old Liu will take the initiative to refund the rent?

Liang Gongming became furious and quickly rushed to the roof. Sure enough, the wooden door and windows of his small rental house had been smashed to pieces.

After entering the door, four bright red words "Demolish" were painted around the wall, and everything that could be used and moved in the room had been thrown to the ground.

The most ridiculous thing is that the person who came here also painted a big word "Demolish" on his only quilt. With the red paint splattered everywhere, the whole room looked like a murder scene.

shocking!

The first quilt he bought, the first and only home he built.

Even though it was a small rental house that was so simple that even thieves would not be interested in getting in, and even though the total value of all the items was less than 200 yuan, it took him several months to piece it together bit by bit.

The desk lamp given by Lao Zuotou, the dishes and chopsticks brought by Lao Yang, and the 14-inch small color TV set used by Xinyi.

It's all ruined.

Liang Gong slowly walked around the puddles of paint and picked up a photo from the ground.

This was the only photo of Xinyi he had. At that time, he and Xinyi had to spend a long time, and even at the cost of ten exam papers with perfect scores, she was willing to give it to him.

In the photo, Xinyi had just gotten married. She was leaning against her husband and smiling sweetly at the camera. As soon as Liang Gong got it, she immediately cut out her husband's figure, leaving only her happy smile.

Such a smile never appeared on Xinyi's face again after her husband died.

Liang Gong could only regain her previous happiness from this photo, but now a cloud of red paint covered her smile.

Paint my brother’s heart with red paint?

Turn my brother's doghouse into a murder scene?

Damn it, you bully others too much, you have hatred that destroys your family, you are irreconcilable...

"System, I want to take the initiative to apply for the task of eradicating the entire Chengdong Gang."

"Beep! The host took the initiative to apply for the task of eliminating harm for the people and doing justice for heaven.

Mission goal: The host must completely eradicate the forces of the Chengdong Gang within one month and remove the Chengdong Gang from Wuyang City.

Reward for completing the task: 100 drops of blood. If the host actively applies, the reward will be doubled.

Punishment for mission failure: The host takes the initiative to apply for the mission and shall bear all the pressure. If the mission fails, the host will remain immortal in the system forever and become the backup instructor of the next hero."

Okay! If you are immortal, you will be immortal. The instructor will be the instructor. I am the lowest hanging wire anyway, can it be worse than this?

Chengdong Gang!

If you want to fight, I will fight!

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Lu Feng, the otaku hero with three swords, makes a guest appearance as the second generation of a rich and handsome official, making his official debut.