Hero Cultivation System

Lao Ye, what do you think about this?" Looking at Lao Ye who had been playing with the soul-returning knife since he came back, Liang Gong couldn't help but feel anxious.

But Lao Ye kept silent. Damn it, the emperor was in no hurry to kill the eunuch, was he? If so, I might as well ask Yuan Fang.

"Little bird, I believe you also know what Captain Yin is planning. I just didn't expect that anyone besides me would notice you. I believe you didn't expect that one day you would become a hot commodity.

Hahaha!" Ye Cheng put down the knife, turned around and laughed at Liang Gong.

That's right! I've been pushed into the firing line, and it still tastes good!

Liang Gong cursed for a while before he realized that Lao Ye didn't say anything. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Lao Ye, I'm asking for your opinion, not to make you laugh at me."

Lao Ye suddenly thought that this guy was a beast that could turn heaven and earth into ruins and then lead a person to rush out safely. He immediately decided that it would be better not to anger him, so he suppressed his smile and said seriously:

"My opinion is mutual use. He wants to use you to create merit for him, and you want to use him as a talisman. When interests are the premise, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

"Besides, I've read the materials he gave me. Except for a small part, Captain Yin didn't hide anything from you. Maybe the police didn't grasp this part at all, or maybe he hid it deliberately. No matter what the situation is,

His sincerity is basically there."

Liang Gong felt that Lao Ye's judgment was similar to his, and he also tended to cooperate with Captain Yin, but no matter what, this feeling of being controlled by others still made him very uncomfortable.

"In addition, the most correct thing is that you asked for independent action. This is not only beneficial to us, but it can be said to be the most stupid thing to put your own life in the hands of others. I dare say that this Captain Yin can't even believe their director.

No wonder he agreed to your request. Hahaha!"

Ye Cheng's half of the ugly face looks even more terrifying when he smiles, but Liang Gong feels that compared to Captain Yin's fake smiling face, Lao Ye's half of the grimace is much more pleasing to the eye. Anyway, you can still look at the other half of his face when you want to vomit.

Beautiful face and relief from vomiting:

"Lao Ye, if you say so, should I go to the shantytown tonight?"

Liang Gong only lived in the shantytown for a few months, and to be honest he didn't have any feelings. If Captain Yin hadn't reminded him, it might have been part of the operation against the Chengdong Gang, but since Captain Yin had said it, it meant that he didn't have the initiative.

As for him, if he went there, he would have to risk having his whereabouts discovered by the police. He only sympathized with Old Uncle Liu and had no intention of taking this risk just for a shabby rented house.

But after Ye Cheng heard his question, he laughed and said: "Go, why not go? Not only do you want to go, but you must also try your best."

Seeing Liang Gong's questioning look, Ye Cheng explained:

“Although the reconstruction of shanty towns is led by Dongcheng Real Estate of the Chengdong Gang, they cannot eat such a big piece of cake themselves, and there must be other forces, large and small, to share the profits.

Originally, they gave the residents a month to move, but now they suddenly changed their mind and wanted to demolish it immediately. This is a desperate move. Obviously, our recent efforts have put pressure on them, so they are eager to show their strength to scare their opponents and appease some people.

"

Ye Cheng slapped the table and said loudly: "Since they want to do this, of course we can't let them get what they want, so you must stop them tonight, or even hit them hard, so that they will be afraid of you when they think of you. This has taken the lead.

, the Chengdong Gang’s life is even more difficult.”

Seeing him strategizing and looking like he had the world in his hands, Liang Gong couldn't help but become more convinced. Maybe with Lao Ye's calculations, it would be possible to complete the task of overthrowing the Chengdong Gang in one month.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, the construction site of the Dongcheng Real Estate Company, which is only one street away from the entrance of the shantytown, is brightly lit and busy with people coming and going. Several large excavators, pilers, and Dongfeng are all adding oil, maintaining and lubricating, and constantly

People who understand may think that the construction site must be prepared to work all night long.

Yes, we have to work all night on the construction site, but what we have to do is not construction, but destruction.

Under the protection of ten black-clothed secret guards, Liao Heizhu was inspecting all the preparations. This time he was going to make a thunderbolt strike. Of course, the people who came were not engineering personnel, but elites transferred from each branch. There were three in total.

There are hundreds of people, and the guy has prepared two sets of light and dark sets. It depends on the residents' counterattack methods.

This time the eldest brother decided to act in advance, and Liao Heizhu was also in a dilemma, because he had personally promised to give the residents of the shanty town a month to move, but now that the time has not come, he overturned the previous agreement without saying hello. The truth is not on his side.

But the elder brother is right. Although he gave the residents a month, the residents did not appreciate it. No one agreed to sign according to their compensation. In this case, there is no so-called agreement. Naturally, they can demolish it when they like.

As the second leader of the Chengdong Gang, he is of course well aware of the gang's current situation. He supports his eldest brother's decision unconditionally, and since he wants to do it, he might as well do it thoroughly, so he has transferred construction machinery and will definitely do it tonight.

Shanty towns must be demolished.

"Boss, everything is ready." The younger brother next to him reported.

"Give the order, get started." Liao Heizhu waved his hand, and everyone followed the construction vehicle and rushed towards the shanty town.

At 11:55, Old Liu, who lives on the second floor, was about to go to bed after watching TV. The last tenant moved out today. From now on, he has no income at all and has to live on his laurels.

Yes, this is all caused by that damn Chengdong.

As usual, he poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside table. Old Liu took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, but suddenly he almost rolled off the bed.

"That's weird, is it an earthquake?" Old Liu Tou looked around and didn't feel anything strange.

"Maybe it's because I'm old and my legs and feet are not flexible!" He sat on the bed and smiled to himself.

Suddenly, his smile froze, the glass of water on the bedside table was shaking, and then even he could clearly feel the ground shaking.

This is……

At the same time, Widow Wang and her son, who lived in the west of the shanty town, and Lao Yang, who lived in the south and was simmering beef soup, all felt the ground shaking...

Old Liu quickly opened the window and took a look. He was shocked. Not far away, the giant arm of an excavator was raised high, aiming at the beams and columns on the first floor of a three-story building, and then guillotined them.

There were people on the second and third floors of the building sticking their heads out and shouting for help.

"This...this...what's going on? Didn't you say we'll move within a month?" Old Liu was so frightened that he couldn't control himself.

west.

Someone knocked on Widow Wang's door urgently, and her thirteen-year-old son Wang Xiaoyi bravely stepped forward to check. It turned out to be Aunt Chen, the neighbor at the end of the alley, and he quickly opened the door bolt to let her in.

"Sister, hurry up and pack up and take the children and leave. The Chengdong Gang has invaded and will beat anyone they see. They also sent construction trucks to start demolishing the house. I have to leave immediately." After saying this, he hurriedly said

run out.

Widow Wang and Xiao Yi looked at each other, unable to believe what they heard. However, after a while, Widow Wang began to clean up some of her belongings, and her son Wang Xiao Yi was so anxious that he was sweating:

"Mom, take it as you like and leave quickly. Didn't you listen to Aunt Chen?"

Widow Wang did not listen to the advice, and while packing her things, she said to herself: "How can you live outside without bringing something with you? Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything..."

south.

Lao Yang's beef soup was boiling halfway, and he couldn't turn off the heat at this time, otherwise the pot of beef would be in vain. He was anxious and didn't know what was going on outside, but he was too busy to do anything, so he could only stand there and worry.

Old Liu Tou looked at the tragic experience of his neighbors and thought that it would be his turn soon. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fight!"

He actually took out a gun from under the bed and rushed downstairs.

Widow Wang finally packed up and ran out of the gate with her son. As soon as she went out, she saw people in black all over the alley, chasing people out from one house to another. The eldest son of the Sun family next door tried to fight them, but was beaten in front of Widow Wang.

The shovel hit her head badly.

"Mom, what should I do?" Wang Xiaoyi was still a child. She was so frightened by this scene that her face turned pale and she held her mother's hand tightly.

"Son, let's go to the south. There may be fewer people there." Widow Wang didn't dare to look anymore, and pulled her son to walk quickly towards the south alley.

"Break it open, break it open..." Two men in black finally broke open the door with sledgehammers.

"You fucking dare to resist, I'll kill you..." A man in black pulled the woman's hair and kicked her.

"There are still people here who haven't left yet..." The three men in black discovered that there were still people in the house, and they rushed in as excitedly as if they had been given blood to pull them out.

"You're not coming out, are you? The brothers set fire to..."

Wang Xiaoyi pulled her mother, relying on her young and good eyesight, to dodge and dodge along the way. What she heard in her ears were soul-chasing cries, and what she saw in her eyes were neighbors lying down among the ruins and wailing. There were men in black everywhere.

Under the cover of darkness, it looked like a seductive evil spirit. Widow Wang was so frightened that she lost half of her soul. She could only passively let her son hold hands and run away.

Arriving at the Triangle Crossing in the south, Widow Wang remembered that Lao Yang, who sells Lao Yang Beef Noodles on the small street, lived here. His relative was the political commissar of the police station. It must be that the Chengdong Gang did not dare to touch his house, so she took her son with her.

Rushed towards Lao Yang's house.

Only halfway through, about ten steps away from Lao Yang's house, Widow Wang saw a backhoe rumbling towards the yard of Lao Yang's house. It broke through the wall with a "clink" and could be seen through the gap in the wall.

Lao Yang was standing in front of his beef pot, stunned.

"Lao Yang, run quickly!" Widow Wang shouted at Lao Yang at the top of her voice.

However, the piler did not stop and drove straight in. In an instant, the beef soup boiler in front of Lao Yang was hit and flew towards him. Lao Yang couldn't avoid it and was burned to pieces by the beef soup. He rolled on the ground and howled.

"Old Yang?" Widow Wang wanted to go forward, but her son Wang Xiaoyi held on to her mother: "Mom, let's go quickly, this way."

The two of them were running around in the darkness like headless flies, but they accidentally ran into a narrow alley. As soon as they entered the alley, the mother and son were stunned.

In the alley, the light from the top of an excavator illuminated the alley as bright as day. A row of houses at the other end of the alley were riddled with holes, and faint cries of people could be heard coming from the houses that were about to collapse.

At this end of the alley, about ten meters away from Widow Wang and her son, a little old man stood in front of a two-story building with a gun, pointing the gun at the excavator.

Because the sound of the excavator was so scary, Widow Wang and her son couldn't hear what the little old man was saying. They only knew that he was pointing to the alley as he spoke, probably asking the excavator to leave.

As a result, a man in black suddenly jumped out from behind the excavator, took out a crossbow, pointed it at the little old man, and shot him. The little old man didn't expect to be shot right on the spot, and his chest was bleeding profusely.

The little old man covered the wound, and when the crossbow arrow came out of the wound, he turned around and began to stagger towards Widow Wang and her son.

One step...two steps...three steps...

The little old man seemed to be drunk. He staggered up to Widow Wang and her son. His eyes rolled around and he pointed at them: "Choke, um, hiss..." He opened his mouth wide and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood. He couldn't say anything. He fell to the ground and died.

"Oh my God!" Widow Wang, who was so wet that her face was so wet, couldn't bear it anymore, and she fainted in her son's arms.