Killing people is not something to show off, nor is it something to love, I believe that except for people who have mental problems or are more extreme in their thinking, they should not often talk about killing.

So after Zhou Yu noticed his abnormality, he quickly reflected on his behavior and tried to suppress the thirst for blood in his heart.

He looked at the corpses, slumped in pools of blood, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Patriarch, are you okay, the rescue is late, please punish you."

Seeing that he was about to lose his mind, suddenly a rough voice pulled him back from the brink of losing control.

"No, you came at the right time, quickly clean up this place, in the future, this Tiger Head Gang will probably be the residence of your life, I'll go out for a walk first."

Zhou Yu said that he left here without looking back, he was afraid that if he was still here, he might turn into a blood-devouring demon.

Although there were many corpses along the way, there was no longer as strong blood as in the living room, and he resisted the impulse in his heart, and it didn't take long for him to leave the place of right and wrong.

The moment he walked out of the gate of the Tiger Head Gang again, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and he could feel that the impulse in his heart was gradually decreasing.

"What a failure, after so many years, I didn't even know that I had this killing instinct myself."

Zhou Yu looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, he stroked his chest and felt the powerful beating of his heart, he had never known himself so clearly at this moment.

When he was a child, he often fought in the orphanage, he didn't like to study, he liked to be naughty, and he was the child king of the orphanage, so he left there early and came out to roam the rivers and lakes.

Since the beginning of the nascent society, he has also fought with many people, and before for the sake of the fat man, he also had contact with those gangsters, and blood splashed, but why didn't he feel this way at that time.

He was very puzzled, very surprised, he didn't want to become a killer, although he fought, but he didn't oppress them for no reason, on the contrary, force was the last force he couldn't bear to use.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen a profession like a security guard in the end, he still wanted to use his ability to protect the weak in his heart.

However, since he opened the Spirit Mansion and possessed a certain magical physique, he has become no longer the same.

His five senses are becoming more and more sensitive, his physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger, and the amount of food he eats is the size of several people, and he can even feel the closeness and hostility of strangers to him.

This is already the sixth sense in addition to the five senses, although it is only a vague feeling, but he can clearly feel it, for example, when Li Wenchang hated him at the beginning, he could feel the malice in Li Wenchang.

For example, as soon as Feng Yuan was with them, he could feel full of trust, reverence, and loyalty.

He was now standing on the road, thinking deeply about his own affairs, and he didn't notice that a large group of police officers had approached this side, and when they saw him standing here, one of them in the uniform of a chief came up to him and asked him.

"Hey, brother, please tell me what's going on."

This man was arrogant, holding a pistol and hanging his son, looking at Zhou Yu wearing a suit, he still restrained himself, otherwise it would not be asking with his mouth, but with a gun.

Zhou Yu was awakened by this question, only to find that a group of police officers had surrounded him, one by one holding a single-shot rifle, and their heads were cocked to the sky, especially the one standing in front of him, holding a Mauser pistol, and his arrogant expression almost didn't spit out Zhou Yu's saliva.

"Oh, are you asking me?"

Zhou Yu looked at him indifferently and asked very plainly.

"Fuck, I don't ask who you ask, you little deflated three, don't think that you are dressed well, I don't dare to clean you up, master, do you know what this is?"

The captain of the police looked at his indifferent expression, and then heard his flat tone, he was angry, no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

Usually he didn't come to beg him to do something in a low voice, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he stretched out his pistol and pressed it against Zhou Yu's head.

When the surrounding police officers saw their boss's action, they hurriedly raised them one by one and prepared to attack.

"Although I really don't want to pretend to be this b, I like what someone says, and I hate it when people point to my head the most!"

"Kill!"

Zhou Yu quoted a certain drama line, and before these people could react, a killing word came out one after another, and this killing made the people around him cover their ears one by one and collapse to the ground.

"Ah, my ears..."

One by one, they covered their ears and screamed, and many of them had blood oozing from their ears.

For a moment they felt that the market was opening in their ears, shouting and selling, performing and roaring, echoing in their ears.

Especially the captain who stood at the front, it was called a miserable, he would hold his head and struggle on the ground, bouncing, like a big lobster, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his eyes, which looked very terrifying.

"I'll come to your police station in person in a few days to sit down, I hope your director will welcome you then, now, get out!"

Zhou Yu gave an order, and these people got up from the ground tremblingly, supported themselves with rifles, and limped away with the captain who supported them.

Watching these people return with their feathers, he knew in his heart that this black and white path was not a good thing, and without the protection of this white way, these gangs would not have developed so rapidly.

I don't know how much of the benefits of these gangs have entered the mouths of these big rats who protect the people.

If it is really a big official barn rat, they will not leave when they see people opening positions, which fully proves that these people are colluded and extremely unified in the matter of harming the people.

However, he still has a lot of things to deal with now, and the affairs of the official family can only be put aside, and it is impossible to completely cut off this kind of thing, so he can only eliminate external contradictions first.

"Ancestor, we have gathered those corpses in a pile, piled up in the open space behind their Tiger Head Gang, and now I don't know whether they are buried in the soil or burned by fire..."

After a while, Zhao Kaishan came over and asked behind him.

"Fire, fire purifies everything, they don't deserve to be buried, fire is best for them, go ahead and do it."

"Yes."

Zhao Kaishan immediately went to do it without hesitation, although the people of Huaxia all believe that the dead are great, but these people are not worthy.

Not long after Zhao Kaishan turned around and went back, Feng Yuanyi followed the dog-headed military division and came back, everyone was happy now, everyone was carrying some big boxes, only Feng Yuanyi was a little sad.

"Ancestor, Master Tiger still ran away, although we left his belongings behind when we went, others took the opportunity to run away."

Feng Yuanyi didn't complete the task, and after seeing Zhou Yu, he hurriedly came over to salute, his tone was very low, and when the rest of the team members saw this situation, the originally happy smiles on everyone's faces instantly became uneasy.

"Hahaha, run away, just run, it's just one person, it doesn't matter if you die or not, the property you get back is the key, carry it in quickly, and by the way, help them clean up the battlefield."

Zhou Yu patted Feng Yuanyi on the shoulder with a smile on his face, he was very happy now, with the support of these possessions, his next plan would be easier to implement.

"Yes!"

"Brothers, go!"

Feng Yuan gave orders one by one, and the team members followed closely, and everyone regained their happy expressions again.

"Wait, this kobold military master stays, I have a question for him."

The dog-headed military advisor who was about to cross the door shrugged his neck when he heard this, which was called a fear.

"Yes, get out of here!"

Feng Yuanyi didn't care how ugly his face was, and kicked him to Zhou Yu's side with one kick.

"Big... Big... Your Excellency, you... What do you have to ask... Questions, you ask, I know everything..."

The dog-headed military advisor was extremely scared now, for fear that Zhou Yu would shoot him with one shot, and his whole body was shaking up and down.

"It's not a big deal, you don't have to be so afraid, saying that it may not give you a chance to be a new person, I asked if you can write?"

Zhou Yu straightened him and asked very plainly.

"Will... I can write, I have been in private school for a few years, I have been to the Year of the Rooster school, regular script, official script, seal book I... I will do both. ”

The dog-headed military advisor vigorously trumpeted his ability and showed his value, hoping that Zhou Yu would not kill him at will.

"Haha, okay, that's you, I didn't expect such a small gang as the Tiger Head Gang to have a talent like you, but the road has deviated a little, and it should still be usable to pick up again."

"Yes, yes, my lord."

"Okay, then the next words, you listen well, I want you..."

Zhou Yu looked at him seriously and told him what he wanted to do word by word, which made him prick up his ears for fear of missing something.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yu finally finished speaking, and the dog-headed military master also lost his timidity, because he understood how lofty the ideal of this person in front of him was.

Compared to the person in front of him, his existence was like a little fluorescent light and a bright moon glow.

"Patriarch, it's really a sword to get rid of evil spirits, immortals and gods descend from the sky, please accept the villain Li Dongnan!"

Li Dongnan bowed deeply to Zhou Yu, no matter how much he was sincere now, Zhou Yu still accepted a salute from him.

"Great?"

"I'm not great."

Zhou Yu complained in a low voice, from this day onwards, the Tiger Head Gang station became the Zhou Family Mansion, and a big notice board was also set up in Xicheng District, which read:

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 troops.

The eldest husband should carry a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

The Zhou family recruited militia villagers, men between the ages of 20 and 50, who could sign up to defend the surrounding areas of Foshan from the influence of robbers and bandits, and sweep away evil spirits.

From the first day, the number of people who signed up broke through the threshold, and the number of applicants also rose rapidly, enrolling 1,000 people in just seven days, after which it was no longer recruited, but used as a charity point to provide free breakfast for some people in need.

Li Dongnan and Zhou Yu have traveled between various high-level leaders in Foshan in the past few days, relying on Li Wenchang's relationship, as well as the property confiscated by the Tiger Head Gang and the property supported by Li Wenchang, and now the entire high-level in Foshan is his "friend".

Li Wenchang also returned to the second-in-command of Foshan as he wished, and since then, there are Li Wenchang, Ip Man, and others on the table, and there are 1,000 township warriors and militiamen recruited below, and he Zhou Yu gradually has a lot of power in this Republic of China.