Dang——
With the clear sound of the bell in the Yaozhong tower, it means that the time comes to 8 p.m.
This is the busiest time in the inner city of xuanzhu county. Tianfu restaurant, xiangxuehai, no return building... All gold selling caves specially prepared for silver blood nobles are looking forward to the arrival of distinguished guests. From this point on, there will be drunken men and smiling women in the street, and people will enjoy exciting entertainment by stepping on the streets with red lights and green lights.
Tonight is actually almost as usual, even more exciting.
Although there were explosions and fires outside, the streets were not crowded with people.
People are subconsciously seeking a sense of security. Nothing makes people feel safer than staying in their spacious home, staying with their relatives and surrounded by bodyguards and servants.
They believe that chaos is only temporary and their authority is eternal.
They think that maybe some bad luck will suffer, but they never believe that they are the bad luck.
Therefore, being strong and weak has never been an obstacle to survival, but arrogance is.
The people who haunt the streets are often pedestrians who hide their heads and cover their faces. They may be smart people who smell bad breath, or hunters who want to try to tear off a piece of meat in this feast, and some even rob in the street.
All the shops nearby have been closed. Many guys and bosses are moving things to block the door in an attempt to prevent the mob from entering - but the mobs don't want their money, but their lives.
Blocking the door is actually blocking your own way of life.
Maybe they don't understand, or maybe they understand, just don't want to make the right choice. Because right often means loss, and loss is unacceptable.
Unlike the number stealing players like Yue Yu, most businessmen are serious businessmen. Their wealth shops are exploited by themselves. How can they give up easily?
Yue Yu was in a good mood to appreciate the great rewards of human confusion around him. Hundreds of people in their line were walking in the street in full arms. Naturally, no one didn't look for trouble with them.
Many people even recognized Yue Yu's identity and shouted "the president is coming." then the shops and houses on the street couldn't help opening windows to watch Yue Yu and others' actions. One by one, they sincerely and eagerly watched Yue Yu's departure, and even began to shout "the president" neatly.
It's a star meeting.
Today, Jing Zhengwei was cheered for the first time.
Yue Yu also gave them face. He raised his hand and motioned to them. He was as polite and decent as a star doing activities offline. He even showed a business smile, which made many passers-by turn black and pink.
Seeing that the president of the silver blood association was so calm and the Jing family had such strong force, their panic calmed down immediately. Even Jing Zhengwei's abominable acts these days seemed to be forgivable.
Mu Qingmei saw the scene behind him and couldn't help saying, "if Jing Zhengwei can solve the riot, it's estimated that they will die hard on you“
"What's the use of a group of moths for me?" Yue Yu said with a smile: "I drew and paralyzed them just to sharpen my knife in the dark and let them wait for the judgment time."
"Now I don't have to operate the knife myself. Someone will come to the door to try them soon. Although the process is not very legal and compliant, the result is the same, and I'm not a mania for moral cleanliness. Why bother to save them?"
Mu Qingmei asked, "then why do you still do this... Comfort them?"
"Otherwise? Do you think I want to shout 'this is the time of judgment' in the street?" Yue Yu glanced at her: "isn't it good for them to stay at home quietly and don't come out to stop us?"
"Moreover, cheating them to the last minute will make me feel very successful." Yue Yu tilted his head: "there is even a sense of superiority in IQ."
So it's bad fun.
At this time, Yin Minghong took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Yue Yu, "President Jing, I'm ready. Please order."
Yue Yu blinked: "what are you ready for?"
"Preparations for civilians."
Yin Minghong hit his chest with his right hand, opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and said, "even if I suppress civilian riots by force, even if I will be expelled by day and night, even if I... But as long as I can protect your safety, I Yin Minghong is willing to do it!"
Mu Qingmei looked at Yin Minghong in a complicated mood, clenched her fist, but loosened it again.
The others didn't speak any more and waited quietly for Yue Yu's reply.
In this inner city street full of footsteps, burning, explosions, shouts and even gunshots, a trace of tranquility suddenly appeared.
Everyone's attention is highly focused.
Because they know.
Next, Yue Yu's command.
Is the fate of xuanzhu county.
"Oh."
Yue Yu smiled gently, "can't you really live without hurting others?"
"Second master, although you want to change Dongyang, Dongyang has changed you first. You are a life and death Dongyang person in your bones."
"Up to now, does the white night still believe me?"
Yin Minghong was stunned by Yue Yu's evaluation. When he heard Yue Yu suddenly ask a confused question, he immediately nodded and said, "believe it. In fact, we should say the opposite. President Jing, do you still believe in Bai Ye? After all, it's Bai Ye's fault this time..."
"Since Daye believes me, it's easy to do." Yue Yu asked, "after the situation subsides, can Daye unite with the workers and other civilian classes to support my ruling?"
"Yes!" Yin Minghong said decisively, "after the situation subsides, no one is more qualified to govern Dongyang than President Jing! This is not just my attitude. In the white night, compared with Wanghai Gong, Yun sheriff, Quan Yuan and others, President Jing is indeed the best choice to govern."
"I'm not happy to win the first place among these people..." Yue Yu smiled softly, "so as long as I survive tonight and let the people burn the inner city, I can take over a clean, pollution-free and additive xuanzhu County tomorrow?"
Everyone was stunned, and immediately everyone's faces showed joy!
in truth!
They don't need to suppress the riot at all. They directly let the riot burn the inner city. The White Night Walker only needs to limit the scope of the riot.
When the inner city becomes white, it also means that all the upper layers of the silver blood society disappear completely, and the xuanzhu county becomes a piece of white paper, which can be painted again without scruples!
The only loss is the silver blood club's gold and silver property, rare treasures and manor Zhu Lou accumulated in the inner city for hundreds of years. But these things don't even care about music. How can white night care?
What's the point of things that can't be eaten or used compared to factories and fields?
In fact, at the beginning, everyone thought that Yue Yu wanted to suppress the riots. It was not because they were cruel, but because they thought that the fat meat of silver blood club was now eaten by Yue Yu. The inner city was equivalent to Yue Yu's property. Therefore, they subconsciously thought that Yue Yu would use force to protect his property.
They never thought that Leyu had long been desperate for the world without air-conditioning, refrigerator and toilet. The so-called luxury enjoyment is not worth mentioning for Leyu. It's better to take advantage of the turmoil and kill people with a knife, so as not to have to do it yourself in the future.
"By the way, don't let Huyan Siro run away."
Yue Yu reminded that Mu Qingmei found that Huyan Siro was leaving behind secretly. However, she was too eye-catching to pretend to be an ordinary person and locked the tiger's mouth as soon as Mu Qingmei reached out.
"What are you doing?" Huyan Siro was worried: "let me go, I want to go home!"
"I can't let you go back to report." Yue Yu said casually, "Mu Qingmei, take good care of her, don't let her run away, don't let her talk."
"No problem!" Mu Qingmei took out a large forked burning bag from her pocket and stuffed it directly into Huyan Siro's mouth. When Huyan Siro was stunned, she could only make a "purr purr" sound, with tears and pity. The scene suddenly became a little astringent.
But everyone was even more surprised at Mu Qingmei - why can you take out a barbecue bag?
Qinglan looked at them and said, "childe, you obviously want to protect her. Why do you have to say so..."
Yue Yu shrugged: "I want to protect her, but the fact is that I'm trying to kill her family. Instead of giving her hope now, it's better to give her despair directly, so that she can feel better in the future, and eliminate a potential rival for you in advance."
Qinglan hummed, "you are really moved..."
"Of course I'm moved. If I don't move, I'll die." Yue Yu changed the topic: "the second leader, I'll leave it to you. Command the bodyguard to protect us from leaving the inner city. Don't love war. Safety first."
"Yes!"
"Also," Le Yu paused, "if someone tries to stop us, don't hesitate. If you see the enemy, you will kill."
"President Jing, I understand." Yin Minghong said slightly, "since you have come up with a better way, I will definitely carry it out to the end. Even if ordinary people stop in front of me, I will never hesitate because of pity."
"You seem to think that I chose to run away instead of suppressing by force because I have compassion." Yue Yu shook his head: "but it's not like that."
"After all -"
Dang!
Suddenly, a light like a sword crossed the heads of the people and fell on the street lamp post in front. The thick lamp post of one person was cut in half, and the lamp post fell along with it, slapping across the front of the guards of the Jing family!
"President Jing, please stay."
Yue Yu turned his head and saw many people with different momentum on the nearby tiles, walls and corners.
Some of them wear swords, some have guns, some have guns, and some are empty handed. They are of different ages and wear strange clothes. The only thing they have in common is that they are covered with a thick layer of light and shadow like a filter, so that people can't recognize their real position.
This is the technique of "integrating and penetrating the territory", which can also be used in music. It is called illusion coat, which is specially used to defend against gunshot attack.
"After all, I have few friends."
"And my enemies, many."