[Cell's note: This chapter is a new chapter that will be modified and added after the physical version is published.] As a true finale extension. In the preparation of the entity, please follow Chel's Weibo (Xiao Chel, who wants to be a writer) to understand. 】

What kind of city is City C?

Ask different people and you'll get different answers.

Economists will say that this is an ordinary small town, but it is inhabited by many unusual people, no matter what field is worth investing in; Ask the doctor, and he will tell you that many patients are still admitted to the hospital every day, and although the city is not big, the number of residents is increasing day by day; Ask the owner of a small shop on the street, and he will complain with a sad face that there are always large and small robberies in City C, which causes them to spend a lot of money to insure their expensive goods.

However, if you ask them, "How is life in City C?" But they will invariably smile, as if they remember something at the same time, and tell you, "It's much better than before."

Some people even say with emotion that City C is a city protected by God. And that god undoubtedly refers to the wise and martial Director Yan Junli, and his personal partner Dr. Yang Wenbin.

In the past three years, City C has long been unable to speak the same terms as in the past, and has transformed from "a city that even the government has given up" to "a third-tier city with the most economic potential of the year". In this city, there are people in a hurry, and there is a rush of traffic, and the faces of these people are no longer afraid or frightened, but full of peace and contentment.

It was in the midst of such peace that a white Porsche drove slowly down the road, seemingly slowing down for the sake of the owner in the back seat.

"This city. There's really it. The man in the back seat suddenly spoke, looking out the window as if sighing for something.

"If the Olive Branch Project hadn't been destroyed by Yan Yang and the others, the city would have been turned into powder a long time ago, wouldn't it?" The driver in the front seat said.

"Maybe." Man-Ye Heshuo said with a smile, and with his smile, the wrinkles on his face were revealed, "Sounds like you still think it's a pity?" ”

"Sort of." The driver said.

"I'm the opposite." Ye Heshuo said, "I'm glad they ruined the Olive Branch Project, otherwise where would such a beautiful city come from now?" ”

The man in the front seat laughed dryly, "Mr. Ye, you're not serious, are you?" ”

"Of course I mean it." Ye Heshuo put his hands on his knees, and the fingers of his left hand rubbed the knuckles of the fingers of his right hand, "I'm not a fool, the Olive Branch plan has long come to an end, and failure is a matter of time." And the city will either be destroyed or reborn, and it has chosen the latter, isn't it something to be happy about? Besides, isn't this the city where you were born, Skeleton? ”

At this point, the Porsche slowly stopped, and it seemed that it was not far from its destination.

Zhou Mu parked the car and took the lead in getting out of the driver's seat, with a vague smile on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. Then he thoughtfully opened the car door for Ye Heshuo, who got out of the car.

"Didn't you say that? The skeleton is long dead, so don't call me that. Zhou Mu said euphemistically, "Besides, you know me." I've always been on the winning side, and I don't have much affection for my hometown. ”

Ye Heshuo glanced at Zhou Mu meaningfully, "I still like your past name." Skeletons are skeletons, flesh and blood, but it's not good. ”

Zhou Mu closed the car door and said with a smirk, "What are you kidding?" ”

"I have a whole country to protect, and I don't have the time to joke with you." Ye Heshuo said slowly, taking the lead in walking in front, "What I asked you to prepare, are they all ready?" ”

"You mean those people forged death certificates? Of course it's all ready. Zhou Mu said unhurriedly, "I have already found someone to finish the rest of the bits and pieces." ”

Ye Heshuo nodded, "It's not a skeleton, the person I fancy is really not bad." Ready, book your ticket. ”

Zhou Mu was a little surprised, "Are you going to leave now?" ”

"There's nothing left to do with this land, so let it fend for itself. I have more important things to do besides wasting my time in this small town. Ye Heshuo said lightly.

"Aren't you going to take another look at your daughter's tombstone?" Zhou Mu said in a low voice, "I heard that Yan Junli and Yang Wenbin buried her in the former orphanage......

"Nope. Don't want to go. Ye Heshuo replied and sighed, "She has never been an obedient child, and she disobeyed my will at the last moment and chose death for love." This is her own sin, and I have never sympathized with her. ”

Just as Ye Heshuo finished speaking, a long voice came from their feet.

"Uncle and aunt, give me some money. Uncles and aunts, beautiful and handsome guys, let's enjoy the food-"

It was a beggar with dirty feet, his clothes were rotten into strips of cloth, his hair was messy and greasy, and he even buried his face in it. He shouted as he shook the broken bowl in his hand, the change in it clanging.

Ye Heshuo just glanced at him, didn't care, and walked around him and continued to walk forward.

"Uncle, uncle!" Unexpectedly, the beggar grabbed Ye Heshuo's trouser leg in vain, and smiled nervously, "Don't go, you look so like a rich man, give some money and enjoy food." Look at me, it's been days, no, no, no, I haven't eaten in months! Please, give me some money! ”

Zhou Mu frowned in disgust, and raised his foot to kick this beggar away. But he was stopped by Ye Heshuo.

Ye Heshuo rummaged through his pocket, took out a five-yuan renminbi and threw it in the beggar's bowl.

The beggar shook the broken bowl, laughed, and said, "It's so stingy, I only gave five yuan." Oh, you know, it's rich people like you who are oppressing us poor people every day, so we are forced to be beggars, and you rich people are fully responsible. Well, if I had to say it, it should be the death penalty! That's right, the death penalty! ”

Ye Heshuo frowned and looked directly at the beggar, "How do you know that I am a rich man?" ”

"It's not easy." The beggar said confidently, "Because you, the captain of the Ye Da Special Service, I don't know how many innocent lives you killed in City C that night, and you also dragged your colleagues to accompany you to the funeral." If a person's life is counted as a dollar, you have to give me at least five hundred, no, no, no, at least one thousand three or four! Tell me, isn't that the truth? And now you want to run away from here, without shame, like a turtle with a shrunken head. But fortunately, Uncle Ben finally found you, this is not an easy thing, I have to post on Weibo for at least three days in a row to show off! ”

Ye Heshuo's pupils contracted suddenly, and he took two steps back, "Who are you?" ”

The beggar laughed again.

"Don't you know who I am." The beggar slowly raised his head, a pair of sharp pupils hidden under his greasy hair.

He stretched out his hand and made a scaresome gesture with his teeth and claws.

"Coke chicken wings!"

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