"That's it, open your eyes and take a look. Among the defense stations around Xuantai City, which one is not supported by our iron meteors!"
After listening to what the brothers said, the fat man looking into the distance also boasted a few words, but he didn't look like he still had the smell of alcohol on his body, and his head was groggy.
Although he behaves like a drunken man these days, doing nothing but drinking and sleeping, he is clearly aware of what is happening around him.
Including about two months ago, his subordinates passed on intelligence information about the Wind Catcher in Xuantai City, asking him to work and keep an eye on certain people. One of them is Dayong among the three people who escaped just now.
On the surface, he talked silly things with the people around him and acted like a qualified iron meteor. Because he was wide and fat and needed to eat and drink a lot every day, he often drank water instead of alcohol, which made his head feel dizzy.
But I was sighing in my heart.
It wasn't that he thought he couldn't kill those three people, but that his subordinates, even if they deliberately killed a group every once in a while, were replaced by people he thought were loyal, but in the end they still killed Chaofeng. Treat it as an order and obey it.
'But in fact, we, Iron Meteor, are obviously the more important organization. Why is this so? '
…
The three kings fled all the way from the mountains and forests.
While they were leaving, there were also people hiding in the dark who could not keep their composure and leaked their breath. There was no doubt that there was an ambush in the place where they were attacked. Escape is a very correct choice.
Now that they were out of danger, the three people immediately disguised themselves as locals, wiped off the paint on their faces, and infiltrated into Xuantai City again.
After finding Fangshi, the area where he started to make a fortune, Wang Xing's idea was very simple. His subordinate was dead. Although he was not the one who did it, nor was he the one who gave the orders behind the scenes, but after these days of vigorous cooperation, he changed from this hard-working person to I saw myself and my family members on my body.
When I was young, my father was busy every day for his family. When he finally came back, he spent all the spare money on him to satisfy him as much as possible.
It was precisely because the emotions in his heart reminded Wang Xing of the past that he could come back to investigate the news and help his men at the same time.
But when he arrived near Dali's house according to his memory, he saw someone carrying the body out of it.
Wang Xing's heart suddenly sank. He pretended to be curious about the people passing by and asked what was wrong.
"It's so tragic. Someone broke in early yesterday morning and killed people. Everyone heard the screams."
"Then since it's early morning, why are the bodies being disposed of now at night?" Wang Xing asked.
"This is an old rule. Many times in the past, the murderer did not leave after finishing his work. He would sleep there, and the people who went to check would wake up and kill others. So the rule after this is that wherever someone dies, he must do it as quickly as possible. Check back in eight hours."
"Fuck! Isn't that just to let the killer eat and drink before leaving!"
Although the passers-by have long known these rules, they still get annoyed every time they hear them.
They are not strong men with high martial arts skills, they are just a group of ordinary people at the bottom. If there is a slight illness or disaster in the family, the best result is to lose half of the life, and the whole family will be ruined at any time.
But even if they scolded the strong men for their decisions, they could only keep their voices down. As for someone who snitches, catching someone else will only get a share of the credit. If the snitch is also caught, it will be double happiness.
Ordinary people who have suffered countless losses are still very united in this regard.
Wang Xing said a few words briefly and pretended to walk over, with an uneasy expression on his face.
But in fact, countless flames have begun to burn in Wang Xing's heart.
"What is the difference between the upper world and the lower world and the lower world?"
Along the way, Wang Xing saw suffering and torture. Even though he possesses great power, he can turn the world around again and again with countless vitality or incomparable peace.
But the peace he wants is not a false moment of peace. In that case, any artificial person coming down from the upper world could cleanse the entire world.
Therefore, for the sake of peace, Wang Xing naturally wanted to capture this upper realm as well.
But now, during the break between his activities, a person with whom he had a good relationship died in front of him, and his family members were also killed. Because the speed of growth here was compressed and he was targeted by a group of weaklings who could quickly surpass him, the fire that had quietly accumulated in Wang Xing's heart was rekindled at this time.
"peaceful!"
…
Xuantai City.
People live here day after day, year after year, but today, something unexpected happened in some bustling markets.
The upper half of a corpse hit the ground first, while the lower half hung on the shed of a roadside stall while being thrown down.
The people who were wandering around in the light, whispering and joking, were stunned for a moment, and when they saw the corpses on the ground and the hanging faces, they screamed in horror.
People began to flee, and the whole street suddenly became chaotic.
Looking at the chaos below, Wang Xing sat on a chair pulled over by the door and looked at the person kneeling in front of him with his shoulders and arms pulled with a cold face.
"Three, two, one."
"Wait, I said!"
Feeling the force being pulled on his arms, he hurriedly spoke. But it's too late. Wang Xing turned around and left the room. The screams made the people in the other room with the door open look pale.
He looked at Wang Xing who had arrived here and spoke hurriedly without Wang Xing continuing to ask.
"We are not ordinary businessmen, we rely on Xuantai City!"
Wang Xing skipped the room, and the man who wanted to explain his identity and continue bargaining with Wang Xing also screamed.
Of the seven rooms, three are left at this time.
But the remaining people had passed through the opened door and knew clearly that the person they provoked this time was not some random bumpkin at all.
They are pure fools for betraying information about these people.
But now it's too late to regret it. Four of the seven stewards in Jiming District are gone, and the remaining ones don't dare to say anything nonsense.
When Wang Xing found the latest one, the other party immediately said: "The news about you and Dali was done by our men. Because behind us is the wind catching station in Xuantai City, we have to give them whatever they want."
"Who did it?" Wang Xing asked.
"What?"
"Who killed Dali's relatives?"
"This..." The person being asked was a little stunned. Because the person who died was an insignificant person. There are as many weeds as there are in Xuantai City. Why would the powerful forces who can capture them ask about weeds?
However, because he had more knowledge, he regarded Wang Xing as a relative of Dali, and because his life was at stake, he still told everything he knew.
