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The next day, at dawn, Liu Wei'an and his team rushed back to Times Square. The purpose was a mess. The house should have collapsed. The fire had been extinguished. Only the thick smoke was still floating. The sky was floating in a layer. The smell of dust and scorching fills every inch of space, and that is the smell of burning bodies.
There is no perfect place in Times Square, and there is no living person. Hundreds of thousands of slaves have all died. Within a hundred miles, no grass is born. The ground is awkward and still emits heat, even if it is cold at night, it cannot be cooled.
"Just rest assured, I will report this feud." Liu Wei'an knelt in front of Times Square, facing the ashes, and made an oath. These people, when he was alive, he didn't feel so close. Only when he saw the piles of burnt corpses with his own eyes would he feel a burst of pain and heartache.
Underground court, Li family!
The three members of the lion, the spider, the hairy monkey, and the elephant knelt down on the ground following Liu Wei'an, with sad faces and clenched fists. No one spoke. Only the flames in their eyes were burning. This is the blood of the sea, and it must be washed with blood.
"Let's go!" Liu Wei'an finally glanced at the ruins, resolutely got up and left. The lion and others followed, without saying a word. It ’s not that they do n’t want to collect corpses for their families, but this is an unrealistic thing. Hundreds of thousands of slaves are mixed together, and identification is a problem. Even if it is recognized, with a few of them, they want to collect corpses for so many people. Without a few years of effort, there is no need to think about it. After a few years, the corpses rot.
They want to save time for revenge.
There is also the most important point. If they collect corpses, they will inevitably be found by the people in the underground court. At that time, they will face endless hunting, and they will not be able to protect themselves. Where can they have revenge? They are still too weak to hide and build up strength.
Soon after Liu Weian and his party left, a suspended car dropped on the ruins of Times Square. Several people with masks stepped off the car. The leader was tall and exuded a gloomy atmosphere, just like the winter after the winter. Chunyu, with a coolness.
After the next four people got out of the car, they stopped. They should be bodyguards. Only the leader took a few steps, and after a few glances at the ruins, they lost interest. They looked at the direction of the mushroom cloud rising, and mumbled: " Kill a slave gathering point and dispatch two Mountain Eagle bombers, because the slave area offends the royal court, huh, who believes? There are slaves in this world who dare to offend the underground royal court? This excuse is too bad. Even The "Father of Bombs" are all made up. The underground Wang Ting is becoming increasingly shameless, and dare to openly grab the "kiss of death". Is it really impossible for us to decorate the world? "With a violent mood, a terrible breath Emitted from the body, the four bodyguards, five or six meters away, felt only a mountain of pressure attacking them. The body could not help but retreat and hit the suspended car severely.
boom--
Dusty, centered on the leader, two large circles with a diameter of more than thirty meters were drawn, which were extremely regular and more beautiful than planned out with circles. Look at the feet of the leader, who has fallen into the ground for five or six centimeters.
"Go back." The person's breath was received immediately, he got into the suspended car, four bodyguards rushed in, and a few seconds later, the suspended car emptied and turned into a light and disappeared into the sky.
At night, at 20:20, in a separate rental house in Banshi County, Liu Wei'an and others merged with Zhao Hanqing and Fang Xiaoyuan.
"The grief changes smoothly." Zhao Hanqing said, although he did not see the tragic situation in Times Square, as long as people with a little imagination can guess.
Liu Wei'an opened his mouth but made no sound. Huang Zheng couldn't help but rushed to his arms, wailing, and his thin shoulders shook.
"I thought you were dead."
Liu Wei'an was stiff, hesitated for a moment, and then patted Huang Hong's incense back gently, with a hoarse voice: "You are all right, all right."
Along with Fang Xiaoyuan, there were one man and two women, all of whom had potential in the slave area. One was 13 years old and two were 12 years old. They were the next generation successors that Fang Xiaoyuan focused on training. Hearing Huang Huang's cry, he couldn't help but crackled into tears.
It took a while for everyone's emotions to slowly recover. Sitting in the lobby, the atmosphere was silent. Liu Wei'an was in no mood to speak, and the others were not speaking.
It was not easy to start a business. Although this business was not considered elegant in the eyes of many people, it was great for Liu Wei'an. Now all efforts have been in vain before returning to liberation overnight. But these just made him have some regrets, what really saddened so many people died. These people could have lived well because of him, being caught.
If he is tolerant, not so competitive, don't think about "Father of the Bomb", it is time to pay money, maybe the ending will be completely different. If regrets are useless in the future, everything has happened.
It was not until the tank and Alai returned that the atmosphere of silence was broken. Alai was attacked by another burglar while pursuing the burglars. Liu Wei'an was worried that Alai was at fault and asked the tank to take people to support him. However, because of this, the two escaped.
The two brought back more than thirty people, which is regarded as a kind of ignition for Times Square.
"Times Square can't go back, I'm afraid the slave area is not safe anymore." Liu Wei'an finally cheered up from grief, but his voice was still low and hoarse. Everyone looked at him.
"I will let Zhou Xingchen apply for a new identity card for everyone. After leaving the status of slaves, everyone who wants to leave can leave. It is by no means reluctant and willing to follow my revenge for my family. I sincerely appreciate it." The tanks and others wanted to talk, waved their hands, and let them be calm and calm, and continued: "Everyone sees the power of the underground court, and revenge is by no means accomplished overnight. In the first stage, everyone is changing The new identity is hidden, at least not to be discovered by the underground court. Secondly, there is bad news to tell you that our enemies may not only be the underground court, but may also be members of the Jesuits. Understand the Ji Shihui, but as long as you know that the Ji Shihui is an organization that is not weaker than the underground king's court, you can probably guess how powerful it is. Therefore, our current situation is very dangerous. Our priority is not to take revenge but to protect ourselves Do you understand? "
"Understood." Many people who were the first to hear the name of the Jesuit Association were shocked.
"Tank, go and tell my brothers what I mean, no matter what choice they make, I will understand them." Liu Wei'an said to the tank.
"I understand." The tank clenched his fists and went out. The goal of more than thirty brothers was too big, so they didn't follow to rent a house.
"The lion comes with me." Liu Wei'an and the lion talked about something in a separate room. The others didn't know. When they saw the lion coming out, they left with the spider and the hairy monkey, and never returned. . Later, Liu Wei'an and Fang Xiaoyuan talked for half an hour, and then asked Zhao Hanqing to enter.
"First of all, I want to apologize to you, because of our affairs, you have been dragged into this dangerous situation. I don't know if you will be noticed by Ji Shi. If you pay attention, how much you pay attention to, all of this, I must not Knowing. "Liu Wei'an looked at Zhao Hanqing's face without any flaws. Her face was melon seeds. The experience of one day and one night made her a little embarrassed. She had a pitiful layer on her strong face, which caused people to rise to protect themselves Desire.
"The fact that I have to admit is that I am still weak, anyone can suppress me and kill me at will. I now seriously ask your opinion, should you follow us or leave alone?"
"Follow you ... can you protect my safety?" Zhao Hanqing expressed calmly.
"I can't guarantee it. But—" Liu Wei'an said firmly, "I will do my best."
"I follow you." Zhao Hanqing said naturally, without hesitation.
"Don't you think about it?" She was so straightforward, but Liu Wei'an froze.
"I have no loved ones. It ’s the same for me everywhere I go." Zhao Hanqing smiled indifferently. "However, you have to promise me a condition and give me a medical laboratory. I ’m in medical school. At that time, I focused on the effects of nuclear radiation on living things. If possible, get me some living things, preferably live. "
"I promise." Liu Wei'an solemnly promised.
The tank returned and told Liu Wei'an that more than thirty members did not choose to leave and all remained. After listening, Liu Wei'an had a faint smile on his face, and then talked with Tank and Alai for more than an hour. Alai and Tank left with more than 30 members, and no one knew where to go.
"Are you going to talk to me?" Huang Yan looked at Liu Wei'an nervously. "I'll say it first, I won't go."
"It's over, don't talk about it." After Liu Wei'an arranged everything, his heavy mood was relaxed a bit, and his face was not as gloomy as before.
"Why did they talk, and they wouldn't talk when I was there?" Huang Yan was a little jealous.
"Because they are leaving, you follow me, naturally you don't need to talk." Liu Wei'an smiled.
"Ah-" The little girl's face changed quickly, turning into a surprise in the blink of an eye, with a little tweaking, "Where are we going?"
"I'll take you home." Liu Wei'an said.
"I won't go back." Huang Yan's expression changed suddenly, his tone stiffened.
"It's too dangerous here, you must go back." Liu Wei'an couldn't bear it. "Affected by the 'Father of the Bomb' and the Eagle Eagle bomber ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The power of the Jesuit Society will be drawn away at this moment. The best time to leave. "
"But I don't want to go back." Huang Yan muttered his mouth, somewhat aggrieved.
"If you don't go back, I can't guarantee your safety, and--" Liu Wei settled down. "After returning, I want you to help me."
"What's busy?" Huang Yan asked curiously, and his attention was suddenly turned away.
"Your Huang family has a lot of industries. I want to arrange a few people to go in and exercise." Liu Weian pointed to the four people in Fang Xiaoyuan, "that's them."
"Oh, this is okay," Huang Zheng said immediately. "Sister Fang is so kind to me. Even if you don't say it, I will help."
"Thank you then."
At dawn, a private suspended car landed at Xinfeng City Station. Liu Wei'an stepped out of the car and took a deep breath. Looking at this bustling city, he felt a sense of dying.
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