The next day, at dawn, Liu Wei'an and his entourage rushed back to Times Square, and the entrance was a mess, the house had collapsed, the fire had been extinguished, only the smoke was still drifting, a layer of dust floating in the sky, and the smell of scorching smell filled every inch of space,.。

There is no good place in the entire Times Square, and there is not a single living person in sight, hundreds of thousands of slaves are all dead, and there is not a single grass within a radius of 100 miles. The ground still exudes heat, and even the cold of the night does not cool it down.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take revenge for this revenge." Liu Wei'an knelt in front of Times Square, facing the ashes, and made an oath. These people, when they were alive, he didn't feel very close, and only when he saw the piles of charred corpses with his own eyes, he felt a burst of heart-piercing pain, and his heart ached.

Underground royal court, Li family!

The lion, the spider, the hairy monkey, the elephant and the three members followed Liu Wei'an to kneel on the ground, their faces full of sadness, their fists clenched, no one spoke, only the flames in their eyes were burning, this is a sea of blood and hatred, and it must be washed away with blood.

"Let's go!" Liu Wei'an took one last look at the ruins and resolutely got up to leave. The lion and the others followed, not saying a word. It's not that they don't want to collect the bodies for their families, but it's an unrealistic thing, hundreds of thousands of slaves are mixed together, and identification is a problem, even if they are identified, with a few of them, they want to collect the bodies of so many people, and they don't have to think about it without a few years of effort, and after a few years, the corpses are all decomposed.

They are to set aside time for revenge.

And the most important point, if they collect the corpses, they will inevitably be discovered by the people of the underground royal court, and then they will face endless pursuits, and they will not be able to protect themselves, where is there a chance to take revenge? They are still too weak and must hide and accumulate strength.

Not long after Liu Wei'an and his party left, a hovering car fell on the ruins of Times Square, and several people with masks stepped out of the car, and the leader was tall and exuded a gloomy atmosphere, like a spring rain after a cold winter, with a coolness.

The four people in the back stopped after getting out of the car, they should be bodyguards, only the leader took a few steps, and after a few glances on the ruins, he lost interest, looked at the direction of the mushroom cloud rising, and muttered: "Kill a slave gathering point, dispatch two Mountain Eagle bombers, because the slave area offended the royal court, hmph, who believes?" Is there still a slave in this world who dares to offend the underground royal court? That's a terrible excuse. Even the 'Father of Bombs' has been made up, and the underground royal court is really becoming more and more shameless, daring to blatantly snatch the 'Kiss of Death', is it really impossible for us to help the world? With the excitement of the mood, a terrifying aura emanated from the body, and the four bodyguards five or six meters away only felt a mountain of pressure attacking, and the body couldn't help but retreat and hit the hovercar fiercely.

Boom –

The dust is flying, and with the leader as the center, two large circles with a diameter of more than 30 meters are drawn out, which are extremely neat and even more beautiful than planning out with circles. Looking at the feet of the leader, he has sunk into the ground five or six centimeters.

"Go back." The man's breath was immediately restricted, and he burrowed into the hovercar, and four bodyguards rushed in, and after a few seconds, the hovercar soared into the air and disappeared into the sky as a ray of light.

At night, at 20:20, in an independent rental house in Banshi County, Liu Wei'an and others met with Zhao Hanqing and Fang Xiaoyuan.

"Condolences and change." Zhao Hanqing said, although he has not seen the tragic situation in Times Square, as long as he has a little imagination, he can guess it.

Liu Wei'an opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. Huang Yueyue couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, crying, her emaciated shoulders shrugged.

"I thought you were dead."

Liu Wei'an's body stiffened, hesitated for a moment, and then gently patted Huang Yueyue's fragrant back, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." ”

There are also a man and two women who came out with Fang Xiaoyuan, both of whom are potential people in the slave area, one is thirteen years old and two are twelve years old, and they are the next generation of successors that Fang Xiaoyuan focuses on cultivating. Hearing Huang Yueyue's cry, she couldn't help it, and she crackled and fell into tears.

It took a while for everyone's emotions to slowly recover, sitting in the hall, the atmosphere was silent, Liu Wei'an was not in the mood to speak, and the others did not speak.

Finally founded a career, although this career is not elegant in the eyes of many people, but for Liu Wei'an, it is very great, and now that he returned to the pre-liberation overnight, all his efforts have been in vain. But these just made him have some regrets, and what was really sad was the death of so many people. These people could have lived well, but it was because of him that they were affected.

If he had forgiven it, been less competitive, and had not thought about the 'Father of Bombs', he should have paid the money, and maybe the outcome would have been completely different. Now regret is useless, everything has happened.

It was not until the return of Tank and Alai that the atmosphere of silence was broken. When Alai was chasing the sand pirates, he was sniped by another group of sand pirates, Liu Wei'an was worried that Alai would lose, so he asked the tank to bring people to support, but because of this, the two of them avoided a cut.

The two brought back more than 30 people, which can be regarded as retaining a little spark for Times Square.

"Times Square can't go back, and I'm afraid the slave area won't be safe anymore." Liu Wei'an finally cheered up a little from his grief, but his voice was still low and hoarse. And all the people looked at him.

"I will let Zhou Xingchen apply for a new ID card for everyone, after everyone is out of the status of a slave, those who want to leave can leave, never reluctantly, and those who are willing to follow me to avenge their families, I am sincerely grateful." Liu Wei'an saw that the tank and the others wanted to speak, waved his hand, let them calm down for a while, and continued: "The strength of the underground royal court, everyone has seen it, and if you want to take revenge, it is definitely not something that can be completed overnight, in the first stage, everyone is to change their new identities and hide them, at least not to be discovered by the underground royal court, and secondly, there is also bad news to tell everyone, our enemies may not only be the underground royal court, there may also be people from the Jishi Society, everyone may not know about the Jishi Society, But as long as you know that the Jishihui is an organization that is not weaker than the underground royal court, you can roughly guess how powerful it is, so, our current situation is very dangerous, our priority is not revenge, but self-preservation, do you understand? ”

"Understood." Many people who heard the name Jishihui for the first time were shocked.

"Tank, you go and tell the brothers what I mean, no matter what choice they make, I will understand them." Liu Wei'an said to the tank.

"I understand." The tank clenched his fists and went out. The thirty-odd brothers were too ambitious, so they didn't follow to the rental house.

"The lion comes with me." Liu Wei'an and the lion talked about something in a separate room, and the others didn't know, anyway, when they saw the lion come out, they left with the spider and the hairy monkey, and never came back. Subsequently, Liu Wei'an and Fang Xiaoyuan talked for half an hour, and then called Zhao Hanqing in.

"First of all, I want to apologize to you, because our matter has dragged you into this dangerous situation, I don't know now whether you have been noticed by the Jishi Society, if so, how much, all this, I don't know." Liu Wei'an looked at Zhao Hanqing's face without a trace of flaws, her face was a melon seed, the experience of one day and one night made her a little haggard, and her strong face had an extra layer of pity and pity, which made people involuntarily rise up the desire to protect.

"I have to admit the fact that I am still very weak, and anyone can suppress me and kill me at will, and I am now very solemnly asking your opinion, should I follow us, or leave alone?"

"Follow you...... Will it protect my safety? Zhao Hanqing was very calm.

"I can't guarantee it. But—" Liu Wei'an's tone was resolute, "I will do my best." ”

"I'll follow you." Zhao Hanqing said very naturally, without a trace of hesitation.

"Don't you have to think about it?" She was so direct, Liu Wei'an was stunned for a moment.

"I don't have any relatives anymore, and it's the same for me wherever I go." Zhao Han smiled indifferently, "However, you have to promise me a condition, get me a medical laboratory, when I was in medical school, I focused on the effects of nuclear radiation on biology, if possible, get me some creatures, it's best to live." ”

"I promise." Liu Wei'an solemnly promised.

The tank came back and told Liu Wei'an that none of the more than 30 members chose to leave and all stayed. After Liu Wei'an listened, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he talked with Tank and Alley for more than an hour, and Alley and Tank left with more than 30 members, and no one knew where they went.

"Are you still going to talk to me?" Huang Yueyue looked at Liu Wei'an nervously, "I'll say it first, I won't leave." ”

"It's over, there's no need to talk about it." After Liu Wei'an arranged everything, his heavy mood relaxed a little, and his face was not as gloomy as before.

"Why are they all talking about it, but not talking about it when it's time for me?" Huang Yueyue was a little jealous.

"Because they're leaving, you follow me, so naturally you don't have to talk about it." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

"Ahh ”

"I'll send you home." Liu Wei'an said.

"I'm not going back." Huang Yueyue's face immediately changed, and her tone was stiff.

"It's too dangerous here, you have to go back." Liu Wei'an said indismissively, "Under the influence of the 'Father of Bombs' and the Mountain Eagle bomber, the power of the Jishihui will inevitably be diverted, and this is the best time for us to leave." ”

"But I don't want to go back." Huang Yueyue pouted, a little aggrieved.

"If you don't go back, I can't guarantee your safety, and—" Liu Wei paused, "After I go back, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Huang Yueyue asked curiously, and her attention was suddenly diverted.

"Your Huang family runs a lot of industries, I want to arrange a few people to go in and exercise." Liu Wei'an pointed to the four people in Fang Xiaoyuan, "That's them." ”

"Oh, that's fine." Huang Yueyue immediately said, "Sister Fang is so good to me, even if you don't say it, I will help." ”

"Thank you then."

At dawn, a private hovercar landed at Xinfeng City Station, Liu Wei'an stepped out of the car, took a deep breath, and looked at this bustling city, there was a feeling of being separated from the world.