Uncle Zhou is extremely efficient.

Fu Miao stayed awake all night and was escaped all the way by Pei Yekang on his shoulder, both physically and mentally very tired.

I don't know if it was familiar with the environment or something else, he slept soundly in his room, his hair meekly pressed against his cheeks and forehead, and his whole body sank into the center of the soft, clean single bed. When he woke up to a rhythmic knock on the door, he found that the sun outside the window had changed from a golden midday sun to an orange sunset on the horizon.

Huang Chengcheng looks like a duck egg made by his mother according to ancient books.

The knocking continued.

Fu Miao shooked her slippers to open the door.

The person who knocked on the door was Uncle Zhou, who had already cleaned the room and removed the dust cloth.

Except that this house is not popular, it is exactly the same as when my parents were still there.

"Uncle Zhou, is there any news?"

"There was news that I tricked him into meeting in a ruined old building. ”

Fu Miao woke up and became sleepy.

"When?"

Uncle Zhou glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's still time, there are still more than two hours, do you want to use some first?"

He bought nutrients for Fu Miao.

This nutrient is much better than that of the slum prison, the taste is not so sticky and weird, and the nutrition is also richer, Fu Miao recovered almost after using two sticks.

"Xiaofu, if that person is the murderer, you have helped your parents avenge it, have you thought about it in the future?"

Uncle Zhou's expression was gentle, as kind as before.

Fu Miao replied: "Naturally, I inherited my parents' last wish and realized their research results one by one. They told me that this technology could feed more than two billion people in slums. This technology can help us get rid of our dependence on the Black Tower. There is no need to rely on the Black Tower, only a small amount of arable land is required. They won't see the picture anymore, but I'll see the future for them. ”

Uncle Zhou was overjoyed when he heard this, and at the same time sighed deeply.

"Your parents...... What a shame...... But Uncle believes you can do it. ”

Patting Fu Miao's shoulder, Uncle Zhou showed encouragement.

He continued: "There is news that the subsistence resources distributed to the slums by the seven families will be reduced in the next few years...... Alas, if this technology succeeds, the people on this side of the slums will become the strongest supporters of the organization, and the overthrow of the Seven Families is just around the corner. ”

Fu Miao shook her head and retorted.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm not optimistic about this. Overthrowing the seven families, there will be eight families and nine families, and the essence has not changed. ”

The guys who created these contradictions were not the Seven Great Families, but the Black Tower behind them.

He said: "Moreover, the main purpose of the Free Army is not to overthrow these families. ”

They only want to fight for themselves, for the slum people, for the right to run their lives better.

Uncle Zhou said: "You are still young, how can things be as simple as you think." ”

The positions of the Free Army and the Seven Families are antagonistic and irreconcilable.

"There's always a way. ”

Uncle Zhou shook his head, not optimistic about Fu Miao's naïve thoughts.

Fu Miao said: "Uncle Zhou, it is too difficult and unrealistic to overthrow the Seven Great Families. In addition to the organization, how many people in this world question the legitimacy of their existence, let alone question their actions. Too many people in this world have been brainwashed by their textbooks......"

The textbook was deleted and tampered with by the Seven Great Families, and the records on the side of the Free Army are relatively complete.

At first, the seven families distributed resources fairly evenly in order to win people's support.

In a sense, the ideal "world of great harmony" has been realized.

Let all the people in the world live a prosperous and leisurely life.

But as time went on, the Seven Great Families cut resources for various reasons, and people cut from three full meals to eight full, seven full, five full, and finally to two meals.

A few years later, the Seven Great Families said that Heita had given humans a new technology to make nutrients, tricking people into making nutrients that were more in line with the body's nutritional needs than food, and changing all kinds of rice and meat to high-quality nutrients, repeating the old way. The quantity and quality of high-quality nutrients have been reduced, and people have also been divided into three, six, nine and so on over time.

In the end, the current situation was formed.

Under such circumstances, it would not be easy for the Free Army to get the Seven Great Families to amend the regulations of the Black Tower so that people could obtain the right to farm.

Uncle Zhou said: "It's always a hope. Xiao Fu, Uncle has already contacted the people of the organization, you just need to hand over the things to them. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou. I kept the research materials in a safe place and went back to get them then. ”

Uncle Zhou frowned and said, "Won't something happen?" Why don't you tell the organization the address and let the organization send someone?"

Fu Miao declined the proposal.

He paused for a moment and said, "Uncle Zhou, I won't tell you, I'm worried that you also have the eyes and ears of the seven major families around you. ”

Uncle Zhou's brows jumped fiercely.

"How?"

Fu Miao said: "After I escaped from prison, I only contacted you, but the Seven Great Families received the news in advance and sent someone to kill me, most of them ......"

Uncle Zhou had a cold face and said decisively: "Uncle will go back and investigate this matter, and he will definitely explain it to you!"

Fu Miao nodded.

The old house is only a 20-minute drive from the abandoned building, and the neighborhood is worse than the old house, and most of the people who live there cannot afford to live in an ordinary house but do not want to go to the slum.

Uncle Zhou took Fu Miao up to the seventh floor.

When the door was opened, the squeak frightened the people who had been waiting for a long time into turning pale.

When Fu Miao and Uncle Zhou appeared, they were even more colorless.

But Fu Miao found that the assistant was not surprised by her appearance.

“...... Yes, it's Xiaofu...... You're still alive......"

The assistant was a middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen, who was not in a very good mental state, and his eyes were heavily blue.

Fu Miao took a few steps forward, and the assistant took a few steps back.

"I'm still alive, you're surprised? For my parents' sake, for the sake of taking care of you before, let's be honest, is it you who betrayed my parents?"

The assistant's lips trembled when he listened, and his hands and feet trembled.

Fu Miao's transformation ability is very clear to him, and he can poison people to death in an instant.

His eyes wandered, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it's me!"

Fu Miao was not surprised to hear this answer.

"Why?"

The assistant said emotionally: "Because they don't save them when they see death, this is not enough?"

Fu Miao almost laughed angrily: "What is the economic situation of my parents, you also know that bankrupting your family can't save your son, and you don't just borrow money from them, but you resent them?

The assistant bent his back and grasped his slightly bent knees with both hands.

"I don't want to, but their lives are worth it. ”

Fu Miao pursed her lips, her clenched knuckles turned white, and she relied on reason to suppress the urge to kill people.

The assistant pleaded with red eyes again: "Xiaofu, I know you won't forgive me, and I really regret it now." But everything has been done...... If you want to kill me to avenge your parents, come and kill me, but my son is innocent, and he doesn't know that I did this. ”

Don't look at Fu Miao's gentleness, but he is a ruthless person.

Fu Miao's parents work in the research institute, but Fu Miao helps the organization to do the work of killing people and cleaning up the aftermath, and kills people if they don't agree.

The assistant knew he couldn't escape it, but his son was innocent.

Fu Miao sneered and took a few steps forward, the assistant closed his eyes in almost despair, his body trembled into chaff but he didn't dare to dodge.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to hand you over to the Order. ”

Fu Miao raised her hand several times, but in the end she still didn't choose to kill.

With that, he turned around in the shocked gaze of his assistant, and a complicated look flashed across his expression.

But before he could take two steps, Uncle Zhou, who was standing in place, suddenly shouted in horror, "Little Fu be careful."

Fu Miao's footsteps paused, and a gunshot rang out.

When he turned his head again, he saw his assistant's temples explode with blood, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Before he died, the latter maintained the posture of reaching out.

The assistant was killed by someone hiding in the shadows.

Uncle Zhou stepped forward in shock.

"Are you looking for death, this kid? In this case, you dare to turn around, when you have a few lives?"

Fu Miao lowered her eyelids and suppressed the disappointment and pain that flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Forget it, he's dead, and he has an explanation for his parents. The person who just shot was organized?"

Uncle Zhou nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Uncle, do you think he can be trusted?"

When Uncle Zhou heard this, he knew that Fu Miao was referring to whether this person was suitable to escort the information to the organization.

"Yes!"

But as soon as the words fell, there were two or three muffled snorts in the dark, followed by the movement of ** falling to the ground.

Fu Miao sneered and stepped back.

"Uncle can trust them, but I can't trust you, Uncle Zhou!"