Ye Minglong came very suddenly, and even Huang Shouru, who was sitting in Qingyuan City, did not notify. Instead, he quietly infiltrated Sunrise City with a few capable subordinates.

Before entering Risheng City for a long time, before arriving in the downtown area of Risheng City, Ye Minglong sat in the car and saw the street lamps lined up on both sides like swimming dragons from a distance, and he also felt like a world away.

I don't know if it's really because I'm a little old, Ye Minglong, who has always been disdainful of the past, has always fallen into memories consciously or unconsciously in recent times.

This feeling is very strange to Ye Minglong. He has never been the kind of person who likes to use his past achievements and glories to set off his present. In Great Kyoto, Ye Minglong has seen too many such old people.

These old men who retired from their seats walked from the street market to the market, and learned to settle between the vegetable market and the vegetable vendors. This is understandable, but the official authority that has been cultivated for a long time is not so easy to change for a while, so holding an inappropriate shelf in an inappropriate place, the situation looks extremely speechless.

Ye Minglong himself is also an old man! He never denied it. Ye Minglong never thought that the old man should quit the stage and completely give up this world to the young man.

This piece of heaven and earth was created by the old man, those hairy boys, how can they rise to the top and sit on the clouds and look down on all beings? That's a privilege for the elderly!

Ye Minglong has always held this mentality, and he doesn't know how many years have passed. Time flies, the old man is gone, but Ye Minglong has never changed.

However, recently, he often fell into memories uncontrollably, which made Ye Minglong quite vigilant.

It is said that only people who are really old from the inside out will fall into their own memories and fill the emptiness of the present with the joy of reminiscence.

Old? Ye Minglong hates such questions. But he is also a very authentic pragmatist, and he never runs away from himself. When those old days came to him, Ye Minglong thought of a good way to prevent himself from really falling into the memories of the past.

Instead of trying to avoid and suppress this surging feeling, he accepted it.

While accepting it, he put his own state of mind in a very objective position. It's like using another self to observe and examine the self that is entering into the memory.

With one heart and two hearts, such a situation actually made Ye Minglong feel a sense of epiphany at such an advanced age.

People, the one who knows best is themselves! The person who knows the most is himself.

When taking advantage of the trend, people can take advantage of the situation to exert a lot of potential beyond the usual! It's called overplay. And in times of adversity, people have countless reasons and excuses to pass off their responsibilities! It's called the avoidance instinct!

People only understand their own desires, but they often ignore the harmful consequences that such desires can bring.

Ye Minglong's epiphany is to face the bad consequences that may be caused by what he does and thinks more intuitively. But he didn't think there was anything wrong with this bad consequence! Before the birth of life, it was already very cruel to interpret the law of survival of the fittest in which thousands of troops and horses died in battle, and one will succeed in ten thousand bones.

The essence of this world is the survival of the fittest! Including luck, it is also a part of the survival of the fittest!

Ye Minglong never believed in the saying that pie fell from the sky. Anything, as long as he wants, he will find a way to get it. Whether it's buying or cheating, take a step back and say, you can still use it to rob it! It doesn't matter the process, as long as he can get it in the end, he's the winner.

Only the victors in this world are suitable for survival, and only the victors will always stand at the top of the food chain, ready to eat those ordinary people who have been mediocre and inactive all their lives.

Ye Minglong never felt that he was the one who was being eaten, at any time! Even if he hugged the thick thigh of the Huang family, for Ye Minglong, it was just a cooperation with the Huang family, and it was by no means a dog for the Huang family forever.

But there is always a twilight for heroes. Ye Minglong was quite uncomfortable with the word twilight. Therefore, he threw off many important things in his hands, large and small, and went to Sunrise City in person.

"My things, only I give you, you can ask for them! If you don't give it to you, you can't snatch it away! Ye Minglong, who was sitting on the back seat with his eyes closed, thought secretly.

The one sitting next to Ye Minglong was Lin Haichao, who was assigned by Ye Minglong to be in charge of the Chengnan Branch, and the head of the Social Enterprise Department of the Sky Eagle Chamber of Commerce.

After the accident in the Chengnan Branch, in the days before Ye Minglong came, Linhai Chao was like sitting on pins and needles every day.

Linhai Chao is an old subordinate who has been with Ye Minglong for a long time, and he has won Ye Minglong's trust. But at the same time, only old subordinates like Lin Haichao will know Ye Minglong's horror more deeply.

This is an old man who puts profit first! Ye Minglong may not be held accountable for making a small mistake, but for such a big thing as the Chengnan Branch, any punishment may fall.

When he saw Ye Minglong's calm face, Lin Haichao's whole person almost softened and couldn't get up. He didn't know what would await him next!

Ye Minglong's body leaned on the back of the back seat of the car, breathing evenly, his demeanor was calm, and he couldn't see any anger.

Lin Haichao looked at Ye Minglong like this, but he felt more and more terrifying in his heart.

"Yes...... The president ......" Lin Haichao shouted in a cautious low voice.

Originally, when Ye Minglong was in such a state, Linhaichao did not dare to speak out. However, Linhai Chao really couldn't bear the silence in the car. If he continued like this, he was about to collapse.

Ye Minglong opened his eyes slightly, and only glanced at Linhaichao lightly, and Linhaichao's whole body involuntarily tightened, and his heart suddenly contracted violently.

After glancing at Linhaichao, Ye Minglong closed his eyes again and leaned back on the back of the chair to pretend to sleep. Three words came out of his mouth faintly: "Hurry up." ”

After saying these three words, Ye Minglong seemed to have really fallen asleep. There was no sound in the whole car, except for the rhythmic breathing of a few people, and the needle drop could be heard.

The two ghostly black carts were very fast.

When the preoccupied Linhai tide looked out through the car window, the panic in my heart became even worse.

Linhai tide has already seen that the direction of the car is the east of the city, which is relatively poor and backward in Risheng City.

Most of the eastern part of the city is still a low-rise building from the 80s of the last century, and the red bricks are in disrepair, and large areas are exposed outside the walls. Rushing through the streets, although it is only a glimpse of the flowers, it is enough to feel the desolation of a large area in the eastern part of the city.

In addition, it is now early in the morning, and the low old buildings are reflected by the dim street lamps, which adds to the gloomy atmosphere.

Two black carts sped down the streets east of the city, and after a few bends, they plunged headlong into a huge compound.

The two cars came to a stop almost in a drifting motion. Ye Minglong still sat upright like a mountain under such a drastic parking method.

"Boss, it's here." The capable man in the front passenger seat got out of the car and pulled the rear door on Ye Minglong's side, lowered his head and whispered.

"Hmm." Ye Minglong's eyes opened, and he arched out of the car.

The wind at night is always a little cool. Invaded by a cool breeze, Ye Minglong couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Take him with you and let's go." Ye Minglong, who had shrunk his neck, then strode towards the tall houses standing in this courtyard.

When Lin Haichao got out of the car, his face was almost full of despair.

He knew all too well where it was.

A very well-known designated car scrapping plant in the east of the city.

Those mountains of car corpses, in the eyes of Linhai Chao, are the once vivid lives, and now they have become corpses.

The Cheongdong Automobile Scrap Factory is a place rich in corpses! Whether it's a car, or a person!

Lin Haichao is an old man who has followed Ye Minglong for decades, and his loyalty is undoubted, so he can get in touch with a lot of inside information that others don't know at all. The abundance of corpses at the Chengdong Automobile Scrap Factory is not just a scary-sounding metaphor.

The facts are sometimes even more chilling than those metaphors.

"Yes...... President! "The seaside tide is on the verge of collapse.

Ye Minglong took advantage of the night to bring him into the Chengdong Automobile Scrapping Factory, this is a quite symbolic place, the starting place of the Tianying Chamber of Commerce, every piece of ground here is almost stained with blood! Can the seaside tide not collapse?

"Humph!" Ye Minglong heard the shout of Linhai Chao, stood still, turned around, snorted coldly, and then said to the few people who followed him: "Carry him in." ”

The place where the few people were going was the huge workshop of the Chengdong Automobile Scrapping Factory.

Ye Minglong walked in first, and then, several capable men also walked into the giant workshop with Linhai Chao.

In the workshop, all kinds of vehicles are scattered everywhere after being **, everywhere.

It wasn't until Linhai Chao was put in the middle of the workshop that he suddenly reacted.

The moment he reacted, Linhai Chao felt that he still had a chance!

For he saw two bloody men tied to the gate-like pillars of the two elevators used to repair cars in the middle of the workshop.

Who these two people are, now they are completely unrecognizable, but from the eyes of these two people, Linhaichao feels a little familiar.

These should be two more familiar people who have been tortured beyond recognition.

Who could it be? Lin Haichao thought about this problem, but he didn't want to be thrown away by a few capable men, so he threw him directly to the ground, and he grinned when he fell, but he didn't dare to make a sound at all.

People are such strange animals. The tide in the car was almost desperate, so he dared to disturb Ye Minglong in such a situation. But now, when he had a glimmer of hope, the pain he could bear multiplied and multiplied.

Ye Minglong walked around in front of the two bloody people tied to the square pillar with his hands behind his back. From time to time, he glanced at the two of them gloomily.

Next to the pillar, there was a man with a bare upper body, with tattoos carved on his chest and back, and in the dim light, he looked more like his body was covered by a large black object.