"Do you understand? This person has a big problem, which also means that he is a major opportunity. But this opportunity was intercepted by Alber. Judging from his meaning, there will be no more merits in it..." Andrew became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, the bottle of wine was directly crushed in his hands. He let blood flow in his hands, and then said: "What's hateful is that I still have to do things for him and make him successful..."

"How can I be willing?" Andrew said at the end, holding his head dejectedly.

Henk was silent, grabbed Andrew's hand and treated his wound. After a long time he said, "Since he is unwilling to give up, why do you have to do what he says?"

Andrew's eyes were empty, but after hearing Henk's words, his eyes gradually regained some vitality.

He suddenly laughed, clenched Henk's hand, and said gritting his teeth, "Yes, why didn't I think of it? In a certain matter, as long as I move my hands and feet a little, things will go completely contrary to each other, and Alber's plan will fail."

"Henk, it turns out that you are a person with great wisdom, I am not as good as you." Andrew suddenly laughed wildly.

Henk shook his head, he didn't understand what Andrew was going to do?

But what kind of vibration will this storm cause in the end?

**

Su Yao gasped violently, and his high-speed escape made his heart almost unable to withstand the violent beating.

There is a huge secret on him.

Now, he must stay away for the time being.

But Tang Ling, will there be any problems with Tang Ling? Judging from the secret information, Tang Ling has not received any attention and is temporarily safe.

Su Yao stopped and came here, it should be safe.

Su Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead and loosened his hands that had been tightly pinched. There was a piece of parchment paper inside, with only one line of words: "Cleaning begins, escape. Who are you?"

Looking at the two meanings expressed by this sentence, Su Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly. After sitting down and breathing and calming down, he slowly took out a cigarette from his body and lit it.

As the misty smoke dissipated, Su Yao began to talk to himself.

"How long has it been? Twenty-two years? Or twenty-three years?"

"I'm afraid the people in this place have forgotten me, right?"

"Ha, I'll forget myself."

While speaking, Su Yao frowned and took out something from his arms. It was an iron box. Perhaps because of the age of time, there were already spots of rust on the iron box.

Su Yao's big hand caressed and stroked the surface of the iron box, with nostalgic eyes in his eyes.

It seemed as if he had seen the sunshine thirty years ago, and the lazy guy, wearing a patched cloth, squatting on the pile of firewood, holding a grass root in his mouth, looking at him: "Hey, did you see it? My clothes are real fabrics. Do you want to come and touch them? The feel of the fabric."

"Haha, stupid." Su Yao smiled and opened the iron box with his big hand.

"Why are you so stupid? If you can't win, run away. Why are you fighting with them? Let's see, x, the blood on your head." While speaking, he pulled off his precious cloth clothes, rubbed the blood on his head randomly, and wiped the blood on his body.

Run? Who doesn’t know how to run? The problem is that you can’t run away.

Didn’t that stupid x end up not running away, and turned around and got into a group of village tyrants with him?

In fact, why do a person sometimes have so many people follow him? Is he strong? Is he because he has an amazing family background? Or is it because of other favorable conditions?

None of them are.

At least Su Yao asked himself that the moment he turned around, he would have blocked himself without hesitation from the moment he pulled off his precious cloth clothes, wiped blood for himself, and bandaged him.

Some people, you follow him without regrets, directly deliver your life because that person is like a fool.

"Haha." Su Yao smiled, and his hand took out a liquid from the iron box. Even in such a dim little room, the liquid emitted a bright light, making people unable to bear to look away.

In addition, there is another transparent thing, obviously carved with a high-quality crystal, which was also held in Su Yao's hand.

The carved image is a dog head that looks not very good-looking.

I'm afraid that only that stupid x would come up with such a sign of lack of power and such a "creative" one.

"You know, this dog was a dog I was a child. I picked it up in the woods. You don't understand its loyalty at all, the kind of loyalty that protects me as my lifelong will."

"And what I shoulder is also guarding. Guard this era and protect our planet. Hey, look, what a cute dog head is."

"Dog head..." Su Yao's fingers repeatedly rubbed the dog head, then gently held it, and his big hand slowly began to force it.

The past is like smoke, floating like a dream, and cannot be grasped, but it cannot be dispersed.

This stupid dog's head once shined in this world.

Time has passed, have people forgotten it?

But it doesn't matter... blue veins appeared on Su Yao's hand, cracks began to appear on the transparent crystal dog's head, and then slowly shattered...

It is back.

There was a kid named Tang Ling who really appeared.

I hope he is not a stupid x, because that stupid x ultimately failed, and the times should eventually be a cold-blooded, smart and powerful person, right?

But he should be stupid, right? There is no proof now, will there be a proof later? After all, the blood of that silly x is flowing on his body.

**

Teams of elite soldiers rushed through the entire No. 17 safety zone, from the inner city to the outer city.

At this time, the thread cast on identity disappeared inexplicably.

Because no matter whether you are a noble or a civilian, the moment you are taken away, you become a prisoner.

And most of them are death row prisoners.

"Sir Yahan, will Lord Molin also wear the gray shackles of death row prisoners?" An elite soldier looked at Yahan with some anxiety.

Yahan held a scarf in his hand, as if he disliked the dirty smell in the market. He covered his nose and looked at the warrior with some gloomy eyes: "Do you sympathize with him?"

"No, I don't, I just..." The elite soldier wanted to defend himself, but the firm denial could not be spoken from him.

Lord Morin is deeply loved. He is one of the few nobles who will not despise civilians. Instead, he will come to the outer city from time to time and bring you some food and other things in the poorest and most chaotic places in the outer city.

He even deliberately cultivated and educated these children born in poverty and chaotic places, and he was kind.

"I suspect that he is also a traitor when handcuffs this guy," Yahan said lightly.

The young elite warrior was shackled, representing the gray shackles of death row prisoners.

His body began to tremble, his face became dark, and his expression was incredible, but when he saw Lord Morin's calm eyes, he received a trace of inexplicable comfort at such a moment of despair.

"Let's go, if you don't clean it thoroughly, you don't know that there are so many dirty fleas in this city." Yahan seemed to complain that he was very tired.

Then, he said: "Three days later, Glory Square will be very busy. Will a large number of death row prisoners beheaded? Will the epidemic be triggered? In this era, the virus is also very powerful."

This sentence made the death row prisoners who were connected to a long run in the team look even heavier and ugly. However, Yahan suddenly said again: "If valuable information appears, maybe so many people may not have to die."

While speaking, he took a special look at Morin.

Morin is an old man with gray hair, but he is always calm and elegant, with a kindness in his blue eyes.

The look he looked at Yahan, his body trembled for no reason, but soon returned to peace.

Yahan was very proud. Is this stubborn old guy scared? If all kinds of valuable information were interrogated later, his future would be extremely bright.

Although becoming Captain Ziyue is a sure thing, what if you can take it one step further? For example, becoming Deputy Speaker? Yahan has already started dreaming.

He had no idea that Morin's slight trembling was not because of his threatening eyes, but because the necklace pendant he hung on his chest seemed to shake and cracks appeared.

**

Legend of the Blacksmith shop.

The boss is a person with a low figure but extremely strong body. Facing the sudden cleaning operation in the No. 17 safety zone, he seemed to have no feeling.

He and his apprentice are still building a batch of hoes. No matter what kind of drastic changes occur, some of the most basic tools will always be needed in the safety zone, and the boss's business will not be affected.

The sound of "ding ding dangdang" was as usual in the blacksmith shop, but the boss was building a sword inside.

I don't know if he used too much force, but he kept cherishing his hands and suddenly one of the beads that looked like obsidian cracked.

The boss stopped the iron, squinted his eyes, stroked the bead, and then suddenly walked to the outside room with big strides.

"Guys, it seems that it is not peaceful today. Everyone put down their work and have a rest. I want to close the door for two days."

Mysterious Garden Restaurant.

A high-end restaurant in the inner city is popular among the nobles. There are several exquisite special dishes here, and it is impossible to eat without reservation in advance.

The vigorous cleaning has begun.

But the majority of people are still out of the matter, so the business of the Mysterious Garden Restaurant may have been affected, but the impact is not big.

Many nobles who booked special dishes in advance were patiently waiting in the hall. When the private room of the Mysterious Garden Restaurant opened, they could taste the dishes that were intoxicating.

The owner of the restaurant appeared at this time.

He is really the most noble person, his blonde hair is always combed behind his ears, without any confusion.

The beard is also well-maintained, thick and specially made into a horoscope, and looks very graceful.

"Dear sirs, I'm sorry. I'm hesitating that there are some special actions in the safety zone today. In order to cooperate with the action, the restaurant decided to close temporarily."

"Of course, in order to show sincerity, the Mysterious Garden Restaurant will make double compensation to all noble adults. After all, the time you wait is precious."

After saying these two sentences, the boss smiled apologetically and turned around and left.

Of course, his polite words and graceful attitude were also understood by everyone, although there were some regrets.
To be continued...