Bai Chen didn't look up and didn't even move his body, but he knew that Li Qingyu was coming and said, "see my father?"

"I saw not only your father, but also many white family members." Li Qingyu takes out a mobile phone and begins to video Bai Chen. He will also make a video to send to those in power in Cloud City.

"My father agreed?"

"No

Li Qingyu saw Bai Chen's body tremble slightly, obviously this answer is a little prickly.

"Ha ha, I knew for a long time that he would not agree. He is the owner of the family, considering the interests of the whole Bai family. How can I put the Bai family in danger because I am alone? " Bai Chen a wry smile, some lose.

"But he promised to put the place for the exchange of hostages in fifty mile shop. Fifty mile shop, you know? " Li Qingyu asked.

Bai Chen is tiny a Zheng, 50 Li spread he certainly know, and he immediately understood father's idea.

"Of course, it's a good place." White Chen light says.

"Your father didn't let me see the video of my parents and family, just let me see their photos. From the photos, my parents and family were hurt a lot."

"Li Qingyu, why do you tell me this? I'm in your hands. I can't control how your parents are treated. "

"I want to tell you that if my parents are really hurt irreparably, I will kill all the Bai family! But I'm still proposing that if you're willing to cooperate with me, I'll keep the people you're willing to protect. " Li Qingyu's tone suddenly became cold.

Bai Chen was not frightened by Li Qingyu's cold tone. Instead, he sneered: "Li Qingyu, Li Qingyu, don't dream. Do you think you can destroy the Bai family with you?"

"Bai Chen, you are wrong. We have more than just this kind of people. I think the whole people in the virtual world are on our side! Not to mention the Bai family, even the thirty-six families will all be buried in the end! "

Bai Chen finally suddenly raises his head and looks at Li Qingyu through his hair. Li Qingyu has put away his mobile phone and left.

Li Qingyu came here just to videotape him. When he went back to dub, he could take it to yunzhongcheng for standby.

The next morning, Li Qingyu and Lin Jingya got up and rushed to Yunzhong city.

It's not just the two of them who want to go to yunzhongcheng to collect intelligence. The two of them are just pioneers. Lin Jingru, Wang Xiaoqian and the first reconnaissance company that have been informed have to go to yunzhongcheng to collect intelligence as much as possible.

Li Qingyu is already a celebrity in the lingxu world. Many senior members of the big family have seen his information. Naturally, this investigation can't show people his original appearance.

He glued two pieces of silica gel on both sides of his cheek, then put on a layer of high-tech facial mask, stuck a thick beard on his chin and two cheeks, took a long wig, tied it into a bun on his head, pinned it with a bamboo hairpin, dressed in a strong black suit, thin bottomed fast boots under his feet, and a sword in his hand. His original appearance disappeared immediately, and he became a rough swordsman.

Of course, the sword he was carrying was not xuelingsha. Xuelingsha was too eye-catching, which was his mark and was not conducive to identity hiding.

Lin Jingya is also easy to disguise. She is dressed in red and strong clothes. She wears a hat like a waterfall. Her long hair is tied into a ponytail, which floats down from the top of the hat. She wears black gauze to cover her face. She also has a long sword in her hand. Of course, it's not her moon chopping sword. It's just an ordinary green steel sword, dressed as a daughter of the Jianghu.

They set out in the morning, took two fast horses and galloped all the way to Yunzhong city in only two hours.

Yunzhong city is a first tier city under the rule of the Bai family. The city wall is towering, more than 30 meters high. The gate hole is like a deep tunnel. Outside the gate, there are soldiers to guard and check the people in and out.

Li Qingyu and Lin Jingya were not treated specially. They were mixed into the city and easily mixed into the city.

When you enter the city, an ancient style comes to you. You can see the broad street. On both sides of the street are large and small shops. Most of them are two-story or three story buildings. Most of them are of wooden structure. There are shop assistants at the door to solicit customers. There are also peddlers, or push their own goods with a car, or carry their own goods with a shoulder pole, Hawking along the street, the long sound of their own scenery.

Li Qingyu and Lin Jingya lead the horse along the sand paved street, looking around and exchanging opinions in a low voice.

"The great man once said that revolution is most likely to be initiated from the most difficult places. It seems that Yunzhong city is still prosperous. I'm afraid it's not easy for us to launch a revolution here. " Lin Jingya looked around and said with a smile.

"Not necessarily." Li Qingyu said with a smile.

"What do you say?"

"Look at the shops and the peddlers. Their business is not very good. This shows that people's consumption ability is not good, the value of goods lies in circulation, consumption ability is not good, goods do not circulate, this society has been sick. In the final analysis, the people at the bottom are oppressed so hard that they can hardly live a basic life. Where can they afford to spend? When consumption becomes the game of the rich, what hope does this society have? "

"Qing..." just as Lin Jingya was about to shout out the word "Qingyu", she saw Li Qingyu glance at him and immediately realized it. She quickly changed her tongue and said, "master, look over there."

She raised her chin, indicating a direction.

Li Qingyu also saw the movement there. Two officers with knives kicked over a farmer's basket. The basket was full of red dried dates, which had been scattered all over the ground.

The two officers trampled on the dried jujubes at will, rubbing their feet hard, and swearing: "damned rascal, if you don't pay taxes, you will buy and sell privately. Do you believe me, I will catch you and go to jail immediately?"

The farmer was about forty years old. He was still dressed in a single suit on a cold day. Now he was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy: "two officials, it's not that I don't pay taxes. I haven't opened it since morning! If there is a little income, the small ones will not pay taxes. Please don't step on them. I still have an 80 year old mother and a three-year-old child waiting for me to sell dried jujubes and exchange some rice for cooking... "

The farmer saw that the two officers would trample on his dried jujubes. In a hurry, he knelt down in front of one officer and wanted to hold his leg. However, the officer scolded him and kicked him in the chest!

The farmer suddenly fell to the ground, with a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to stop the two officers, but he struggled for a while, only turned over on the ground, and had no strength to get up from the ground anyway.

There were many people walking by, including scholars, businessmen, peddlers, farmers, people with pity on their faces, people with numbness on their faces, but no one dared to stand up and meddle in their business.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Lin Jingya asks Li Qingyu in a low voice.