Qing Zhen never expected that he would miss Xu Xianchu just after coming back so late.
But he is not someone who can afford it but cannot let it go. Since he missed it, it is not worth regretting.
"Enter the barrier," Qing Zhen said calmly. In fact, what he should be most concerned about now is not Xu Xianchu, but how the old men of the Qing Consortium will punish him.
In other words, how does the other party plan to evade its power?
Many people in the outside world believe that Qing Zhen holds great power within the Qing Consortium, but he only controls part of the combat sequence.
Because Qing Zhen is basically the one who handles external affairs, it gives the outside world a feeling that Qing Zhen is at the top of his game.
Only Qing Zhen clearly understood that those old men had never trusted him.
The shadows in the consortium changed one after another, and only those "faces" were the core of the Qing family that the old men cared about.
According to the saying circulated in the Qing Consortium, violence is only a means to maintain order, but it can never become order itself.
In short, a shadow can only be a shadow and cannot be put on the stage.
Now that Qing Zhen has stolen the limelight in his fight against the Fire Company, the old men have long wanted to suppress his enthusiasm, so house arrest and decentralization of power have become a matter of course.
Xu He said softly: "Boss, we are going to report to the Operations Department tomorrow. All of us will probably be dispersed and dispersed to other combat units."
"Well," Qing Zhen nodded nonchalantly: "Go ahead."
"Do you have anything else to explain here?" Xu Hao asked, "Why don't you get out of the car and follow the soldiers? Let's have a few words, or we can go to the wilderness with you. There are so many of us, and if someone has a gun, we can do anything."
Qing Zhen chuckled and shook his head: "How many people are waiting. You go home to reunite with your wife and children, but you tell them to go to the wilderness to find a life?"
"They are willing," Xu Hao said.
Qing Zhen opened the car door. As soon as he got out of the car, all the soldiers in the troop transport convoy got off the car. There were thousands of them. The market town was immediately filled to the brim, and the refugees all ran away in panic. dropped.
"Everyone," Qing Zhen looked at the soldiers in front of him and said calmly: "Behave in other combat units and don't embarrass me."
As soon as Qing Zhen finished speaking At that moment, thousands of people stood up straight at the same time: "Yes!"
The soldiers understood at this moment what fate they would face.
"Get in the car!" After Qing Zhen said that, he got on the car lightly. The defenders on the wall were a little frightened when they saw this scene. The chief officers of the Qing's consortium's combat forces seemed to be still in the car. No one has as much influence as Qing Zhen.
After Qing Zhen entered the barrier, he returned to his single-family villa. He took a shower and put on a new white suit. As for the previous one, he justLet it be burned.
As soon as they entered the barrier, some big shots from the Qing Consortium couldn't wait to take over his combat command. The thousands of soldiers were taken away by the big shots according to the list and divided up completely.
The soldiers under Qing Zhen are all brave men who have experienced hundreds of battles. Now that they have the opportunity to carve up this army, no one will miss this opportunity.
But Qing Zhen didn’t seem to care about anything.
Qing Zhen walked out of the door after washing up. The special car parked at the door had already left. He smiled and said, "I didn't even leave a car."
He walked outside, but then two soldiers on guard looked at him awkwardly and said, "Boss Qing, you can't leave the house, don't make it difficult for us."
Qing Zhen made a choice. Eyebrow: "What the old men said is that you are not allowed to leave the 111 barrier. When did you say that you are not allowed to even leave the house? Is someone pretending to pass on the imperial edict? Don't worry, I just went to listen to a song. Who doesn't know that I am Qingzhen in this 111 barrier? Do you like to listen to music?"
The two soldiers looked at each other, why would they want to listen to music now? Isn't this famous boss Qing not worried about his situation at all? But the soldiers did not get out of the way. .
Qing Zhen did not speak. At this moment, a bullet burst out from an unknown direction and hit the stone road in front of the two soldiers. There was a hidden gunman nearby. Protect Qing Zhen!
The two soldiers knew that the other party was merciful. Even if the gunman killed them with one shot, the presidium would not punish Qing Zhen more for such a trivial matter.
On the occasion of the handover of combat troops, no one will cause trouble!
Qing Zhen still looked at the two of them calmly, and the soldiers retreated decisively: "Thank you, Boss Qing, for showing mercy."
"Okay, no one will make things difficult for you." Qing Zhen chuckled and walked out.
The two soldiers couldn't help but ponder behind Qing Zhen. Earlier, everyone had heard that Qing Zhen had many trump cards, but they didn't expect it to be true.
But didn’t the presidium ignore Qing Zhen? How come there are still people who are willing to follow a person who has lost power?
Qing Zhen was heard humming a song happily and walked towards the bustling part of the city. A soldier waited until he was far away before asking: "What is Boss Qing singing about?"
"I don't know, we don't have money to listen to the music..." Another soldier was not sure.
At night, Qing Zhen was sitting alone in a theater. Everyone else was afraid of him like poison and left early when he came. Qing Zhen was the only one watching the actress change on the stage. One crop after another.
He supported his head with one hand, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.
In this theater, only melodious and plaintive songs are left floating in the neon lights.
Three forks, crossroads, how many days and nights are there going north and south?
In the morning, people came to see Yangyang and everyone came, and in the evening, they watched the lonely people returning to the car.
In ancient and modern times, fame and wealth have been lost, and there are short pavilions and flowing water, but long pavilions and trees...
At this time, someone came behind him and said: "Qing Zhen, the presidium has something to discuss and has summoned you to attend."
Qing Zhen smiled: "Tell them not to go."
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On the way back from the gold shop, Ren Xiaosu had been thinking about his future plans. Selling gold was no longer an option as he might be targeted in a minute, so he decided to There is a large amount of gold in it that cannot be liquidated, which makes me anxious.
Originally, Ren Xiaosu was not active in opening a store just because he had gold in his hands. Now, naturally, he has to reconsider the store business. He can't really rely on the subsidies given by the school to students to survive. ...
Sell black medicine? Ren Xiaosu didn't really want to do this. After all, getting thank you coins was harder than getting money.
As I was walking, I looked up and saw that I was already in front of the store. As soon as I walked in, I saw Wang Fugui selling something to a man with a mysterious look on his face.
When Ren Xiaosu got closer, he saw that he was selling black medicine...
Looking at Wang Fugui's expression, it was obvious that the other party was not introducing the serious effects of black medicine, but The middle-aged man also looked immoral.
Ren Xiaosu felt a little melancholy. Was he destined to be a medicine seller? !
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Thanks to two classmates, Qing Yuya and Deng Hongran Jiangchou, for becoming new allies of this book!