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    The boss took a puff of cigarette and then slowly exhaled it, "The mission is above all else and the responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai. It seems that over the years, you have become a real warrior."

    After saying that, he stood up and went to the kitchen, bringing back a pot full of marinated meat.  Eggs, dried beans, elbows, pig ears, ribs, chicken legs.

    "Eat whatever you want, no money required." He handed Yang Luo a large spoon and two pairs of chopsticks, "Listen to me, no one has listened to me for a long time.".

    "This is more cost-effective." Yang Luo said and handed the chopsticks to Bei Yinyao, "Try it, the old guy's stuff is good." Bei Yinyao nodded, picked up an egg with chopsticks and took a bite.  The rich braised flavor flows through the body through the taste nerves.

    "It's really delicious." Bei Yinyao said a little surprised.

    Yang Luo was immersed in eating. The boss pointed at a snack bar opposite and said, "Look what they are doing?"

    "Play cards!" Yang Luo said without raising his head.

    Bei Yinyao hadn't paid attention yet. When she heard Yang Luo's words, she looked up and saw several people sitting on a table at the door opposite, each holding a handful of playing cards in their hands.

    "Are they playing cards?" Bei Yinyao said softly.

    The boss had a sneer on his face, "Take a closer look."

    Bei Yinyao looked up again and found that they were holding a handful of playing cards, but no one moved for a long time, their expressions were numb, and they were silent among themselves.

    "They are hesitant." The boss knocked on the table with his pipe, "I understand this feeling very well."

    Bei Yinyao felt that the people in this town were a little strange. Even the boss in front of him spoke strangely.

    The boss sighed, and then looked at Yang Luo, who was still eating fiercely, "Did you know? The mayor is dead, and the deputy mayor is also dead. Their throats were cut with a knife half a month ago. They look like this,  It¡¯s because their background is gone.¡±

    Yang Luo stopped and frowned: "That bastard is dead? It's a good death." After saying that, he lowered his head to eat.

    The boss¡¯s eyes became brighter and brighter as he spoke, ¡°So, the war here is over and we won. The industrial and commercial companies no longer come here to collect money, the gangsters no longer come to cause trouble, and the urban management has disappeared.¡±

    Yang Luo threw the chicken bones on the table, "You must have done it. You finally took action. But don't think that the matter is over. If one dies, there will be a second one."

    After hearing what Yang Luo said, the boss stood up and whispered into his ear: "If they come and do something practical for the people, everyone will be in peace. If they continue to provoke war, I can guarantee that every one of them will die."

    "Dingling bell"

    Bei Yinyao's phone rang. She took it out of her bag and pressed the answer button. Bai Jue's voice came from the receiver, "Sister Bei! Liu Xiqing has been sentenced to 18 years."

    Bei Yinyao said: "So fast?"

    "Yeah! Two deputy county magistrates and 17 cadres above the department level have been dismissed."

    Bei Yinyao just said yes and hung up the phone.

    "Liu Xiqing was sentenced to 18 years, and two deputy county magistrates and 17 cadres above the department level were dismissed."

    Yang Luo threw the chopsticks on the table and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.  Bei Yinyao gave him a reproachful look, took out a tissue from her bag and wiped him gently.

    Yang Luo said: "The people who have been evacuated are actually small shrimps, and the big crabs have been let go."

    The boss chuckled: "China is a harmonious society with hundreds of billions of dollars spent on maintaining stability. How can a big shot have problems?"

    Yang Luo looked at him and said, "Have you seen the old man again after I left?"

    The boss's big pipe came out with the choking smell of smoke again, "I only came here once, that was in the second year after you left. He told me that if you come back, you will definitely come to my place. If no one comes to find you, prove that he  He is still alive. If someone finds you, he is already dead. What he regrets most is that he did not hear you call him master. "

    Suddenly, a crisp scolding sound came from the roadside in the distance, and Yang Luo turned his head to look over.  I saw six teenagers aged 14 or 15 surrounding two children, a boy and a girl.  The boy was about eleven or twelve years old and was wearing a big, ragged field uniform.  The girl was about eight or nine years old. The little boy held the girl's hand tightly and blocked her body.

    "I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise I will bleed you."

    The six teenagers laughed arrogantly, "You little bastard, your mother went out to sell herself and gave birth to you, you don't even know who your father is."

    Another boy shouted: "Hit him."

    The boy suddenly exuded a murderous aura that did not belong to his age. His right arm shook slightly and heThe gleaming dagger slipped from his hand.

    An inexplicable light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, and he saw the boy's body swaying, a cold light flashing in his hand, a young man screamed, and a flower of blood splashed on his right shoulder.  The boy's body swayed, and his screams of terror sounded almost simultaneously. In just a few seconds, his body stopped, and the dagger was stabbing a young man in the shoulder.

    The boy said coldly: "Let me tell you, you can insult me, but you can never insult my mother. Also, my father is a hero." After saying this, the boy's hand holding the dagger suddenly exerted force, and the young man let out another scream of fear.  Call.

    "boom"

    The boy kicked the boy in the stomach, and the boy's body flew more than two meters away.

    Yang Luo said softly: "You can actually have such power at such a young age."

    The boss stood up slowly, leaned forward and looked at Yang Luo and said, "This kid moved here five years ago and lives with his mother. I've seen him fight, and every move is a one-hit kill. I don't know.  Whoever taught him is definitely a good young man."

    Yang Luo took a deep breath, stood up and walked over.  When the little boy saw Yang Luo, his eyes shone with vigilance.

    Yang Luo squatted down and suddenly saw a brooch exposed from the little boy's collar. His body suddenly trembled and he asked softly: "What's your name?" The little boy pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

    Yang Luo raised his hand and opened his collar, revealing a pentagonal brooch with a dragon on it. The dragon's claws were holding a sharp sword. It was exactly the same as the brooch on the little boy's collar.

    The alert look in the little boy's eyes suddenly disappeared, and slowly his eyes filled with mist.

    "Uncle! Are you and my father brothers?"

    Yang Luo raised his hand and touched his head: "What's your name?"

    "My name is Glory."

    "Rong Zhenhao's son?"

    The little boy nodded, and Yang Luo hugged him, his eyes a little misty, and a large armed transport helicopter flashed in his mind.  In the cabin, the instructor gave each of them a pen and a piece of paper.  This is the homework they must complete every time before performing a mission, and write a suicide note.

    With the roar of the helicopter echoing in his ears, Rong Zhenhao took off the brooch and put it in an envelope together with the suicide note.

    "Captain! I feel that this narrow escape has left nothing for the two of them. Let's leave this brooch as a souvenir for them."

    Yang Luo felt very heavy after hearing his words, and the atmosphere in the cabin was a bit depressing. The team members handed the suicide note to the instructor.

    There were gunshots, explosions, and a brother fell beside him. Rong Zhenhao, covered in blood, held a heavy machine gun and fired wildly.

    "Captain! Escape quickly"

    "Rong Zhenhao, I, Yang Luo, have never left a brother behind." Yang Luo's roar was accompanied by a loud bang. The machine gun in Rong Zhenhao's hand continued to roar until all the bullets were fired with a click.  The body slowly fell down.

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    "Uncle!" Glory called softly, and Yang Luo came back to his senses.

    Yang Luo slowly pushed the little boy away, "Yes! I am your father's brother." There were tears in Glory's eyes, but he held back the tears.

    Yang Luo stood up, but the teenagers had already disappeared without a trace, "Where is your mother?"

    Glory turned around and pointed to a three-story building in the northernmost part of the town: "She works there."

    Yang Luo held Guangrong's hand with his left hand, and took the little girl with his right hand and walked towards the food stall.

    Bei Yinyao stood there watching from a distance. When she saw Yang Luo coming back, she asked, "What's going on?"

    Yang Luo took a deep breath and said, "My brother's son." Bei Yinyao nodded and said nothing.

    Yang Luo glanced at the boss one last time, then pulled the two children into the car, and Bei Yinyao followed closely and sat in the passenger seat.

    The boss shouted: "If you are going to go on a killing spree, then go ahead and do it. In this world, the way we soldiers solve things is to kill people."

    Yang Luo started the car and went straight to the three-story building in the north of the town. It turned out that the three-story building was a KTV.  Yang Luo got out of the car, and Bei Yinyao took Glory and the little girl and walked in behind Yang Luo.

    As soon as they walked in, the six teenagers walked downstairs, followed by a dozen aggressive middle-aged people.

    When the six teenagers saw Yang Luo, they were stunned, and then shouted: "Dad! It's that little bastard."

    Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a middle-aged man with a shaved head and shirtless walked over.  This guy has a face full of flesh and tattoos.

    "You little bastard, I see how pitiful you mother and son are. I asked your bitch mother to work here, but you actually used??Stab my son.

    Suddenly there was a cry of pain from upstairs, followed by a woman's beating and scolding: "You slut, my food and salary are worse than feeding your dogs. Your bastard son stabbed my son,  You have to pay for the medical expenses. If you can't afford it, pick up the patient tonight. Don't be so fucking prudish." Then there was another woman's cry of pain.

    "Mom!" Glory roared, breaking free from Bei Yinyao's hand and running over.

    "boom"

    The bald middle-aged man kicked him in the stomach, and Guangrong's thin body flew up.  It landed with a thud a few meters away.

    The little girl ran over crying, "Brother Yao, Brother Yao, how are you?"

    Bei Yinyao also ran over in a hurry and was about to reach out to help him up.  Glory wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly got up. A cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.

    Yang Luo walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder, "Boy! Even if you don't become a soldier when you grow up, you have to remember that your father is a soldier, a real soldier. And the fluid in your body  The blood is also the blood of soldiers, as well as the proud spirit" After speaking, he pointed at the dozen middle-aged people, "Did you see it? The person standing in front of you is your enemy. You must do whatever it takes.  Destroy them so you can live longer."

    After listening to Yang Luo's words, a shuddering aura suddenly appeared on Glory's body, and he nodded heavily, "Yes! My father once told me that no matter how powerful your enemy is, even if he sheds the last drop of blood,  To destroy the enemy."

    That¡¯s it for today. Thirteen is out in the field and can¡¯t connect to the laptop. I¡¯ll definitely make up for it when I get back the day after tomorrow.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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