The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The investigation by the police lasted from three o'clock in the morning until dawn at seven o'clock. The results of the investigation were not bad, and several mice were found.

But what made Yang Dongxu speechless was the policemen and misses who caught several large trucks in a few hours. Yes, you read that right, these people were indeed loaded in trucks.

"I hope these people don't scold me after they know the truth." Yang Dongxu touched his nose in embarrassment. He really didn't expect the police to hit the rabbits so well and catch so many at once.

"I asked my people to withdraw first." Master Dao has been with Yang Dongxu until now. For an old man of his age, staying up late is obviously not a good thing, which makes Yang Dongxu have to continue to show affection.

"It's a bit early to withdraw now. Some mice are hiding deep and the police may not be able to find them. However, they escaped such a big commotion. I think there will be a few curious mice showing up to see the situation. It is estimated that they will be caught. There will be even greater rewards." Yang Dongxu blinked at Master Dao.

"As expected of Master Xuan, this hand is used to lure snakes out of the hole." Master Dao shook his head, not knowing how to evaluate it for a while.

But I have to say that Yang Dongxu played beautifully. Those who were originally hiding in the dark were panicked. The police came to such a big cleaning all of a sudden, and captured many of their companions.

Even if they are afraid of being exposed and dare not leave now after escaping a catastrophe, they will definitely find a way to find out specific information so that they can feel at ease. And as long as they come out of the hiding place, the chances of the Taoist's people finding them will increase infinitely.

"Don't send out too many people, lest these little mice that have just emerged will retreat into their holes and hide. Let your people pretend to be those who have been missed. A sense of commonality, so it’s easy to find each other.”

"It seems that I'm really old. I won't bother Master Xuan today. I'll visit another day." Master Dao shook his head with emotion. It's a little impolite to drag your tired body to visit people, so Master Dao plans to talk about it in two days.

"Then I'm going to sweep the couch to greet you. Mr. Yi is also with me. If you give me an accurate word that day, I will ask Mr. Yi to make you a Buddha jumping over the wall."

"That's a good relationship. Brother Yi's Buddha Jumping over the Wall is only famous, but he has never tasted it himself. It seems that I will make more space in my stomach when I visit this time." Master Dao smiled and waved his hand, signaling Yang Dongxu not to give it away. Go out and leave by car.

"Do you really want to open a bar here?" Looking at the bar that was very crowded a month ago, but now it has become deserted, Yang Dongxu touched his chin.

"Master, the other party ran away with two good players, but the big fish was caught, do you want to bring it back?" Just when Yang Dongxu was thinking about whether to open the bar, Du Fei walked over and whispered.

"Why do you bring it back? There are enough fish in the pond at home. Since it is a fish, then find a piece of water and let him go home. Oh, by the way, before throwing it into the water, leave some gifts and send it back to the other party's hometown. It's been so long since we've been together, why should we reciprocate."

"Didn't you ask my cousin to show the other party a little bit of color? Will giving gifts in the past be a surprise?" Du Fei asked with some concern.

"It's just to scare the snakes. As long as the gift is sensational enough, those mice will panic, and then they will get together to discuss a solution, and then Uncle Du can lead people to take care of it. Uncle Cheng Wu brought a lot of veterans over there from the north. "

"I understand." Du Fei looked suddenly enlightened, and looked at his young master with admiration, but then frowned and said: "There are a few families in Xiangjiang that are not peaceful, although they are not involved in this matter, But it seems to be quite familiar with the Wang family."

"Then let's talk about it after the Wang family's affairs have been dealt with. If they continue to jump around, they will encounter ghosts if they walk too much at night." Yang Dongxu sneered once.

Yang Dongxu, who once suffered a loss in this incident, became more ruthless in his methods when facing this kind of thing, and his mind seemed to have become a lot more gloomy. Ashamed.

When the darkness is turbulent, but the people are still in their peaceful lives, the New Year's Eve dinner on the 30th of the twelfth lunar month makes the originally somewhat depressing courtyard instantly lively.

This year, the big courtyard is more lively than in previous years. Besides Du Suo, Jie Chengwu and other family members, there are also Mr. Yi's family. For some reason, Master Dao also came to the big courtyard to celebrate the new year.

"Stop for me, it was given to me by Uncle Decai."

The little tiger in the big courtyard was running wildly with his head covered in sweat. Yang Dongxu, with a toy gun in his hand, turned his head and shot him on his thick padded jacket from time to time, then turned his head and continued running.

Amidst Yang Dongxu's constant teasing and harassment, Xiao Hutou gritted his teeth every day, but he quickly broke away from the sadness of his father's departure, with more and more smiling faces day by day. If you can't catch up with the bad guys, that's even better.

"What you say is yours is yours. If you call it, do you think it will agree?" Yang Dongxu said proudly, shaking the toy gun in his hand.

"Call it once and see if it agrees. If it agrees, it's yours. If it doesn't, it's mine." Little Tiger shouted out of breath.

Nine years old this year, he is half a head taller than children of the same age. I don’t know if it’s because the whole family is cooks. He has made up a little too much, so he is chubby. Indescribably happy, Yang Dongxu always wanted to pinch his face, Zhou Ya and Ran Feifei did the same.

"Are you mine?" Yang Dongxu looked at the toy rifle in his hand and asked, then asked himself and answered, "Yes."

"Look, it promised to be mine, and this gun will be mine from now on." After speaking, Yang Dongxu looked at the little tiger's head proudly.

"You're lying." Little Tiger's face was full of grief and indignation.

At this time, Zhou Ya, who was busy in the kitchen, came out, and slapped Yang Dongxu on the back regardless of the flour in her hand: "How old is he, and he is still arguing with children."

As he said that, he snatched the gun from his hand, tears were rolling in his eyes, but Xiao Hutou, who was so angry that he was about to cry, immediately ran over happily.

The old man Xuan and the others in the yard were playing chess and basking in the sun. They seemed to be used to this scene, but Daoist looked at Yang Dongxu strangely.

He really couldn't connect Yang Dongxu, who was mischievous like a big boy, with the previous Yang Dongxu, who was decisive in killing and attacking, who wanted methods and methods, and who wanted scheming and scheming.

If Master Dao lived a few more years and knew a term, he would definitely yell, "Isn't this guy a schizophrenic?"

The little tiger who got the toy rifle glanced at Yang Dongxu proudly, then hurried into his room, he must hide the good things, and wait until the villain is not at home before playing, otherwise the villain will always snatch his toys.

Seeing the little tiger head hiding the toy, Yang Dongxu pouted, your small room is so big, where else can you hide except under the quilt and under the bed?

Turning his eyes, Yang Dongxu let out a light snort when he thought about how he would go crazy if he found a chance to get rid of all the toys of Little Tiger's head.

"Didn't you go home for the New Year? Why did you come to Yanjing?" What surprised Yang Dongxu was that Fu Decai came to the courtyard.

"I have to come here. I'll fly back after talking with you, and I can catch the New Year's Eve dinner." Fu Decai shook his head with a wry smile.

"Let's talk in the room." Yang Dongxu turned around and walked towards inquiring.

Fu De first went to the old man Xuan to pay the junior salute, and then went to the living room.

"Can you hold your hand high?" Fu Decai didn't talk nonsense, he really had no time to catch a plane in the afternoon.

"Isn't it very rampant before, but now you admit it?" Yang Dongxu curled his lips in disdain.

"You made such a big commotion in Malaysia, can they not be persuaded?" Fu Decai smiled wryly.

To be honest, although he arranged for Du Suo and the others to leave the country, and he had a good idea in his heart, he really didn't think that Yang Dongxu would play so big, and directly stormed the Wang family's villa. When Du Suo and others left the villa, even Not a single living mouse.

Even if he is half black and not white, he has even done things like cutting grass and roots. But compared with Yang Dongxu's methods, it is nothing short of insignificant.

"Do you believe me when I say it was an accident?" Yang Dongxu sighed.

He is not a murderer. Although he thought about cutting grass and roots at the beginning, he never thought of killing so ruthlessly.

But the situation at that time made it impossible for Du Suo to be ruthless, especially after several brothers died on his side, the other party called for backup, and he had no time to delay.

"Believe it or not, something has happened, can you let them go in Xiangjiang."

As soon as the terrorist attack in Malaysia came out, several families who were originally dealing with Yang Dongxu were suddenly panicked. Not to mention the number of bodyguards tripled all of a sudden, and they were even more armed and panicked all day long when they went out.

In the end, when the few families thought about it, they could only go to the rich family together to intercede. Several years have passed, and it is no longer a secret who the rich family cooperates with in the mainland.

"If they don't make trouble, I will have so much free time." Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes.

In an accident, everyone regarded him as a butcher, but the notoriety is indeed more useful than the good one. A few days ago, the rich family used it to greet each other, but now they begged them one by one.

"Well, I feel relieved with your words, I will explain to them that some things are rotten in their stomachs."

"You can figure it out." Yang Dongxu nodded.