The next day, the second day of the Lunar New Year, the grandfather and granddaughter continued their simple life.

Still passing in front of the door in the early morning and returning in the evening.

However, this day is actually very special and important for the Injustice City.

Almost everyone in the city, regardless of their class, cares about the same thing:

Negotiations between the old three superpowers and the Blue Dragon Gang.

Because this will determine whether the city will go to war in the future, or just change to a superpower and continue to maintain a relatively stable pattern.

They were all disappointed, not because the negotiations broke down, but because of the agreed time in the afternoon, and the superpower was in the first place...... The Blue Dragons didn't come.

The reason is that the knife boss is injured, and Major Qing can't afford to be seriously injured.

"Major Qing is really seriously injured, grandpa?" The little girl named Yuan Xiaoxin unconsciously stopped in front of the door, "Alas, I seem to be a little sad, they said that when he came back from the beach, he was fine." ”

Because of her psychological and emotional tendencies, the little girl has muttered and asked several times along the way.

"It should be true, after all, it's such a big deal. ”

Although the most popular discussion on the street is generally not like this, the old man still said.

His trust and favor for this group of people all came from Wu Xian.

The simplicity and authenticity of that young man can never be disguised, which Yuan Youque can guarantee with his more than eighty years of life experience.

As a result, on the morning of the third day, when the grandfather and grandson approached the door again.

"Whoosh...... Bang!"

Not far away, a pair of iron armor was suddenly smashed out of the open courtyard gate.

It looked like a cannonball shot into the ground, and then, it made a long mark on the ground.

Because of this scene, Yuan Xiaoxin was stunned for a moment.

"Wow, Ironclad ......"

"Is it Second Lieutenant Shen?"

She tried to connect what she saw now with the people in the story, guessing.

Before she could come up with a definite answer, another figure appeared, quickly leaned over, twisted his waist in reverse, and smashed the iron armor back.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang......" There seemed to be other people in the courtyard fighting.

The grandfather and grandson recognized Wu Xian, and he was thrown out and slammed into the ground.

Yuan Xiaoxin was frightened and let out a "ahhhhhh

Wu Yi turned his head when he heard it.

When their eyes met, the grandfather and grandson stood there, smiling at him with concern.

Wu Yi got up and nodded to them, then turned around and killed back.

And so, in a "crackling", they passed by the door again.

"Grandpa, grandpa, was that person a young man just now?" Yuan Xiaoxin asked after walking a little further.

"Which?" said the old man, tilting his head.

"The one who threw the iron armor, pong pong, so fast, I didn't see it clearly. Yuan Xiaoxin recalled intently.

When Grandpa thought about it carefully, he said a little dejectedly: "Maybe." ”

"But isn't he seriously injured?" asked the granddaughter innocently.

"Well, the world of adults is more complicated, and it's right that you don't understand. ”

"Oh, does Grandpa understand?"

Yuan Youque: "......"

No one understood what Major Qing was going to do, just as they didn't know what kind of change he was going to bring to the city.

............

Day 4, Day 5......

And so it went all the way to the Lantern Festival.

The day was February 6, 1993.

This early morning, Wu Yi lost to He Tangtang in a one-on-one heads-up for the first time in his life, and since then, he has officially entered the lower circle of Xiliu's sharp combat power.

This early morning, in front of the three-story building after the grandfather and grandson passed, a special figure appeared there.

A long black trench coat with a collar standing up, and a black tweed hat on his head...... This almost obscures the gray hair.

Shu You raised his head, looked at the iron armor that flew up and fell in the courtyard, adjusted his mood, and stepped forward with his feet raised.

The people in the courtyard stopped and looked back at him.

"Boss Shuyou?!...... Oops, it's really, Happy New Year, Boss Shuyou. ”

Han Qingyu let go of the naked strand, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his hands, and walked over to stretch out his hand.

"Hello Major Qing. Shu You ignored his outstretched hand and said in a cold voice.

Even if he didn't, he didn't want to shake hands with this guy.

"Boss Shu You came to the door in person...... Han Qingyu withdrew his hand, paused and asked seriously: "Are you here to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Come ......" Shu Youxin said I worship your uncle, if I can, I will come to kill you today.

In the past ten days, the Blue Dragon Gang has been dragging out the negotiations, and at the same time, they have moved everything they can move from the black hand's sphere of influence.

For example, the metal block refining equipment in all the workshops, the relevant staff...... Even the car and some nice furniture etc.

In the words of the outside: it's like digging three feet into the ground.

Shu You really couldn't understand why a person who was so valued by Chen Buxing would be like this?

At the same time, after most of the manpower and forces of the Black Hand were digested and absorbed, the scale of the combat power of the Blue Dragon Gang has also reached a terrifying 5,000 plus, of which about ten or so are top-level combat power, and at least two super.

In the end, he wants so much "money", why are so many people?!

Shu You didn't understand, because the super forces of the Injustice City were usually very streamlined, at most about 1,000-1,500 people, and there was no point in having more.

Are you trying to use it against me? It doesn't seem to make sense here, does it?!

It would be even funnier to say that he wanted to unify the Injustice.

For this city, you can have a throne by strength, but unity and rule are simply impossible.

Because it's so big, so many resources, and the outlaws who come here are endless, endless.

On the basis of these two unchanged points, any strict rules and distribution system are doomed to be untenable, and will only destroy the city spiritually.

I didn't bother to think about it, and I didn't bother to say it, Shu You raised his hand and threw a cloth bag over with a "whoosh".

Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to take it, pinched it, and checked it again, and felt that it was a metal block, and the standard specification of fifty pieces was a lot.

So, what a very decent super boss, Han Qingyu sighed in his heart and said, "But it's so many days late......"

"I'm guessing you're trying to say I need to pay interest. Shu You interrupted him, and motioned to the others in the courtyard with his gaze and said, "Say it, and I will pay you as your friend's funeral expenses." ”

His tone still sounded cold, but it was clear that it was almost blown up.

Han Qingyu wisely chose to shut up.

"I remember the first battle you fought against the Lore Kill Pavilion, and the person you defeated was the fourteenth on the killer list, Dirty Williams, right?"

It seemed that he still hadn't lost his breath, and Shu You suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Han Qingyu nodded a little confused.

"You did defeat him...... You're a lot dirtier than he is. Shu You sighed.

"So, super dirty Han Qingyu?"

It was Wen Jifei who spoke, and he smiled.

Almost every big man in Injustice has a nickname with a name. These nicknames are usually used to summarize the characteristics of the person, and they sound good in English, but they are only simple and crude when translated.

Qingzi doesn't have such a title for the time being, or people think that Major Qing and The King may be enough.

Shu You turned his head to glance at Wen Jifei and looked at his hand carefully.

This proves that he studied the plague from the perspective of force.

Then it was further proved that he had really thought about going to war with the group in front of him.

"I agree with you. Shu You paused, retracted his gaze and said, "But I want to know more, have you ever heard of my nickname?"

A group of people looked at each other and shook their heads blankly.

"It seems not. It's okay, it's normal, because in the last ten years, very few people have dared to call me that. ”

Shu You pointed to himself and said:

"Let me introduce myself, I'm a narrow-minded bundle. ”

It sounds like a threat.

PS: I didn't change it in the morning, I expect everyone to be very angry, I'm sorry.

But I did get up before six o'clock, and then I sat up, unable to get out, anxious, irritable, palpitated, stomach aches...... Because I found out the day before yesterday that this transition, no matter how I write it, it will be written as a running account.

The current situation, I can barely find a way out, and I will continue to write after dinner.

I'm sorry.

Crossing this paragraph, the back is quite exciting.