After Xie Qian solved the problems in the alley, he was not much relaxed.

Because he knows that this is not the only place for things like this.

Maybe at this moment, in a corner of Quyang County, the same thing is happening, and he can't know and change it.

"Hum, these damned bedbugs!"

Xie Qian said with a cold hum, his eyes showing a cold light.

He has secretly made up his mind to make use of his own resources and strength to completely transform Quyang County into a paradise, so that all the villains will feel chilly just hearing the name.

However, this is not something that can be done overnight, so Xie Qian is not in a hurry.

He returned to the hotel and began to look at the task he had just received.

See the task content, Xie Qian's face also showed some surprise.

Sure enough, the task that appears this time has something to do with his behavior tonight.

"Special task: punish evil and promote good."

"Task content: eliminate all criminal acts in Quyang County, and reward each criminal act according to the degree of crime."

"Task type: long term task."

"Task reward: when the justice score reaches ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... And other different stages, you will get phased random reward."

"Mission statement: the new storm has appeared, how can it stop..."

"Current mission points: three points."

Seeing this task, we are more determined to solve the crime in Quyang County.

The three points of justice points should be the justice points he just got after saving the girl who was robbed of money and sex.

However, Xie Qian is also very clear that in order to complete these tasks, the most fundamental thing is to rely on his strong strength.

If his strength is not strong enough, no matter how much he wants to change here, it is absolutely impossible.

Besides, what Xie Qian wants to do is not a lone hero like Batman. He doesn't like to be in the limelight and has no hero complex.

What he really wants to do is to nip all the evils in the bud by various means.

To do this, we need huge resources.

For this reason, the first thing Xie Qian did when he returned to the hotel was to open the training ground.

In the training ground, he should constantly improve his strength and accumulate the resources he has.

At present, the training ground is also the best way for him to obtain resources and improve his strength.

Peace gradually returned to the presidential suite of the hotel.

But on the other hand, Quyang County in the night, it is gradually began to set off a storm.

Tonight's event, which seems small, caused a great shock among the poor people in Quyang County.

Because Quyang County has always been a poor place, so there are a lot of disorderly people gathered here, those people usually cheat, make Quyang County a mess.

For a long time, ordinary people here have even been used to this kind of life.

But tonight, Xie Qian's behavior is to let these people see hope.

Some things, though small, can trigger a huge chain reaction.

The fact that Xie Qian did this gradually spread to the public, which gave ordinary people confidence, but the news also spread to the "bedbugs" in Quyang County.

In a residential building near Quyang railway station, more than a dozen rooms are in the same pattern. People come and go, very noisy.

From the appearance, it's just an ordinary residential building, but in the eyes of insiders, it's the real crime paradise in Quyang County.

At the moment, the people who come and go to each room of the residential building are either prostitutes with exposed clothes or gangsters with fierce expression.

There was a certain hostility on their faces, as if they were beasts living in the mire.

Although I know my life is very bad, but I am greedy for the softness and comfort in the mire, so I sink down with ease.

In the innermost room of the residential building, a middle-aged man with a lion pattern on his chest and a five foot scar on his face is sucking some white powder into his nose.

Every time he inhaled, his body would spasm, and his face was twisted and abnormal. The whole face was even more ferocious.

Here is the headquarters of the wild animal society in Quyang County. The man with a lion tattooed on his chest is naturally the president of the wild animal society, scar faced lion.

In the middle of the night, a man with blood was helped to the room.

"Brother lion, brother wolf, something's wrong with him."

A little brother stood beside the man with a lion tattooed on his chest and whispered.

Scar face lion heard this sentence, slightly bent forward to look, pointed to the front of the soft fall on the ground that person, said: "you are telling me, this paralysis on the ground mud general disability, is my brother wolf?"

Hearing the Scarface lion's words, the little brother beside him also shed a cold sweat on his forehead, but he still hardened his head and said, "yes, yes, it's brought back by brother wolf's follower gray hair."

"What about grey hair? Where is he now? Let him come and see me. "

Scar face lion said impatiently.

"All right."

The little brother agreed and went out.

A moment later, he came in with another thug, the one who had been warned by Xie Qian before.

At the moment, his face was still pale, and his whole body was shaking, as if he had just been put into the ice cellar for several hours.

As soon as gray hair entered the room, he fell on his knees and lowered his head. At the same time, he said with a cry: "brother lion, brother wolf, brother wolf, he was beaten."

"Hiss, tell me first, what's the matter."

Scar face lion lowered his head and sucked a mouthful of white powder, then raised his head and said calmly.

Huimao agreed, and told me what had just happened in the alley from beginning to end.

Especially what Xie Qian said, he repeated it exactly.

"Oh, yes."

After listening to gray hair's words, the Scarface lion pondered, then suddenly took a pistol from the table next to him and pointed it at gray hair.

Bang.

A burst of smoke dispersed, all the people in the room are expressionless, a look is already used to such things.

Gray hair Lengleng Leng looking at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, he doubted whether he had been shot, but a moment later he realized that scar face lion just that shot did not aim at him.

He turned to look, only to see the wolf's forehead more than a bloody round hole.

The wolf had just groaned from time to time, and his body would vibrate a few times. After this shot, he was completely dead and could not die any more.