The fact that Luo Lan broke into Barrier 114 and killed Qinghuan on the spot did not spread so widely.

An official in the fortress not only issued a secrecy order, but also kept all those in the know in Qinghuan's official residence, and made everyone sign the secrecy regulations.

This official actually knew the situation of the Qing clan very well, and now that he saw Luo Lan kill Qing Huan without saying a word, he knew that the real purge had come.

Therefore, Luo Lan must have someone else to kill.

If the person Luo Lan wanted to kill ran away after hearing some disturbances from the side of Barrier 114, then it is estimated that the officials present at Barrier 114 would be unlucky.

However, this official actually sees this matter as an opportunity, in fact, Luo Lan may not really need any secrecy measures, but if someone tells Luo Lan about his efforts in the future, even if he does not rise to prominence, I am afraid that he can still maintain a stable position.

In the next three days, Luo Lan led the Qing Special Battalion to run three barriers in a row, killing hundreds of people.

At this time, the news that Luo Lan was wantonly liquidating the opposing factions within the Qing clan finally couldn't be suppressed.

Some people thought that this kind of extermination would definitely cause a counterattack by the opposing factions, right?

People are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, as long as this matter has nothing to do with them, then it doesn't matter if it makes trouble in the sky, so many people are looking forward to a good show.

However, the development of things disappointed them, and no one fought back, because those who could fight back had already been killed by Luo Lan with thunder means.

At this time, many people finally realized that the reason why those opposing factions were able to live before was because Luo Lan allowed them to live.

The list of these people who need to be cleaned seems to have been carved in Luo Lan's heart a long time ago, in the past three days, everyone has been rushing and killing people non-stop, and this Luo fat man has even thought about the route early.

Which barrier to go to first, which barrier to go to later, and how to arrange for intelligence officers to keep an eye on them, are all in the plan.

After three days, Luo Lan was not only not tired, but became more and more energetic.

Zhou Qi suddenly felt that this kind of person was naturally suitable for killing people and setting fires.

You want to let him live a peaceful life, but he has no energy.

The last stop, Barrier 89.

Luo Lan stood in the bloody courtyard of the house, directing the soldiers of the special battalion to search every corner.

The owner of this mansion was still lying at Luo Lan's feet, panting, and the other party was tightly grasping Luo Lan's trouser leg with a bloody palm, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Luo Lan's face was grim, this person secretly colluded with other Qing members who opposed Qing Jin, and tried to control the Qing clan forces near Barrier 89.

Success or defeat, there is no mercy to talk about.

The other party gasped violently, looking like he was going to die, but he still refused to take his last breath.

At this time, the soldiers of the special battalion said: "Sir, there are traces of trampling on the moss by the well in the courtyard, and there should be something hidden in the well." ”

As soon as these words came out, the seriously injured person at his feet suddenly turned hideous, but before he could do anything, Luo Lan made up the last shot in his head.

"Sir, there's a child hiding in the well," the battalion commander of the special battalion said to Luo Lan.

Luo Lan walked to the mouth of the well and looked down, and saw an eight or nine-year-old child pulling the well rope and hanging in the deep well water.

The child's eyes were clear but terrified, and the other party heard all the gunshots and screams here, and his arms trembled with overwhelm because of the long tugging of the well rope.

"Sir, I'll come," said the commander of the special battalion, this kind of killing of children, it is better for them to be subordinates.

Luo Lan patted the battalion commander on the shoulder: "No need, retreat." ”

After killing the last person on the list, Luo Lan left the No. 89 barrier as if he had a matter on his mind, leaving only the corpses and blood stains in the barrier.

In the past year, Luo Lan has rarely killed people, mainly because most of the time it is not his turn to do it.

Therefore, many people almost thought that Luo Lan was going to cultivate himself.

It's like all hooligans want to dress themselves up as gentlemen when they have gained authority.

However, now everyone understands that Luo Lan is still the same Luo Lan and has never changed.

On the way back to Barrier 111, the convoy of armored vehicles and mountain slopes looked spectacular.

The earthy yellow armored car drove on the road like a roaring beast.

On the off-road vehicle, Luo Lan sat in the back row and looked out the window a little distracted, and he suddenly said to Zhou Qi beside him: "The southwest has changed, I remember that when I went to the No. 88 barrier to be a hostage, there was not even a decent road on this road." ”

"One thing to say, Qingzhen does have a hand in governing this huge southwest," Zhou Qi said: "If you change someone else, I'm afraid that the power will not be straightened out in such a short time." ”

"How else can you become the master of this Qing clan," Luo Lan said with a smile.

Zhou Qi glanced at Luo Lan: "He should be a good person, you should be a bad person, and after killing us in the past three days, we can be regarded as having blood on our hands." I said that I wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but you killed the old ones, and instead of letting the young ones go, they will grow up in ten years, and they will not have to seek revenge on us every day?"

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Lan laughed and said, "There are really people who come to me for revenge, and I'm quite happy." ”

Zhou Qi muttered in a low voice: "You can see it, I don't understand, although Qing Zhen is your younger brother, but do you need to carry all the pots for him? Are you the shadow of the Qing family? Do you know that the shadow of the Qing family does not end well." ”

"That's my brother," Luo Lan said seriously.

"People change!" Zhou Qi said: "When he has enjoyed power for decades, one day you are angry, he needs to make a choice between power and you, what do you think he will choose? Power is a magic thing, it can make people give up everything." ”

Luo Lan looked out the window and said, "You know that I was sick and almost died when I was six years old, right, I remember I told you." ”

"Well," Zhou Qi responded, "Why are you talking about this?"

"That time, in order to save me, my old man sold all his pianos," Luo Lan said: "You don't know how much my old man likes to play the piano, that thing is simply his life, I have always heard him say that his dream is to be a pianist." ”

Zhou Qi pouted: "So, you ruined your father's dream?!"

"No, he didn't dream for a long time," Luo Lan said: "At that time, Qingjin's mother was suffering from cancer, and the old man had already emptied his savings and family funds to treat her, but he still couldn't save her. There was only one piano left in the house, and the old man originally planned to sell the piano and send me and Qing Zhen to Qing's private school, because after entering that private school, there was hope that the old men on Ginkgo Mountain would be valued by the old men on Ginkgo Mountain in the future. ”

Although there is no tuition fee, the cost of room and board, dress and activity expenses are extremely expensive.

The private school not only teaches, but also takes students out on trips, and they are escorted by Qing veterans on the way.

When Qing Zhen and Luo Lan were still young, everyone in the Qing family wanted to send their children in, because entering a private school could be noticed by the old men on Ginkgo Mountain in advance.

Moreover, the teachers in this private school are the best teachers in the territory controlled by the Qing Consortium, and the things they teach are completely different from those outside.

Military, political, economic, sociological, philosophical, even these are all well-educated in private schools, and they practice firearms from an early age.

The children who come out of this kind of private school are indeed better than those who come out of ordinary schools.

There is a saying within the Qing clan that the children who go to a private school are the future of the Qing family, and those who do not go to a private school are wild children.

Therefore, the old man in Luo Lan's family had already planned that his own dream of being a pianist didn't matter at all, and if it was gone, it would be gone, but these two children had to be sent to a private school.

The house leak happened to be rainy, and the family had just spent all their savings for treating Qingzhen's mother, but Luo Lan fell ill again immediately afterward.

There was no way, life was more important than anything else, so the old man had to sell the piano first to save people.

There is no hope for going to a private school, and the old man is dragged down because he often sells blood.

Luo Lan smiled at Zhou Qi and said: "You also know what the relatives in the Qing family are like, earlier they carved up the factory in the hands of the old man, and when the old man asked them to borrow money, they refused to even meet each other." ”

Luo Lan continued: "In fact, it is the freedom of the other party to borrow money or not, but Qing Jin's second uncle closed the door when the old man was looking for him, and even asked someone to bring out a bowl of leftovers from the yard. At that time, Qing Zhen was there, and the other party's housekeeper said: Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, you can't eat such a good thing when you go home. ”

"Qingyun's father?" Zhou Qi recalled: "I have the impression that I didn't know how to suddenly die in the lover's house in the early years, and later Qingyun was also killed by the people arranged by Qingyun, and I was present at the time, so you are taking revenge?"

Luo Lan smiled: "Qing Jin's second uncle died purely from overdrafting, and it has nothing to do with us." As for Kyung-yoon, he came to his death himself. The first thing we wanted to take revenge on was not one person, but the entire Qing clan. Of course, after growing up, everyone's mentality gradually became calmer, and they understood that the world was this urine, and they had to learn to get used to it. Qing Zhen was soft-hearted in the early years, and if the old man hadn't forced him to that role, he wouldn't have made up his mind to do it. ”

"You're a bit off-topic, back to the piano," Zhou Qi said.

Luo Lan recalled: "The old man became seriously ill later, and when he knew that he was going to die, he called me to the bedside, and then said to me: Originally, that piano was the future of our two brothers, if I didn't have that illness, then Qing Zhen and I could all go to private school, and maybe we could enter the Qing family to get an official and a half-job in the future, but I just got sick from that disease." The old man said that this piano should be half of me and Qingjin, but I took all the advantages, and Qingjin's future was also taken in, so the old man said that I must protect my brother, this is what I owe Qingjin, this is my life. ”