3. Sword Dance and Martyrdom

The god of fire doesn't have much time to dwell on the past, and he doesn't need to get lost in his sadness, and he has many more tasks, the first of which is to hand over the stolen motorcycle to its place, and this matter must be unaware.

If the owner of the car is the first to find out, it will not tolerate much hesitation, how much the situation of this lost car spreads, if one person learns the situation, he has to kill one person, and if there are ten people, he has to kill ten people, and about killing innocent people on the spot, as far as the fire god at this moment is concerned, it can not bring the slightest soft-heartedness.

He wiped a handful of cold tears and drove to the city, looking for a deserted path all the way, until the residential area of the demolished old building was half demolished, and in the early morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no danger of disturbing the people's lives, and avoiding a lot of trouble.

Parking the motorcycle in the original position of the drying gallery rack, looking around, picking up the backpack he was carrying, taking a paper towel and wiping it briefly on the body, making sure that nothing was missing, and walking away quickly.

After walking for less than ten minutes, the angular brim of the cotton jacket was tightened to hide the appearance, and the ubiquitous surveillance cameras were carefully avoided along the way, the martial law in Xingxuan City had been in place for several months, and a foreigner like the fire god must be called suspicious.

Of course, his destination has already been locked in for a long time, it is the district government building located in the west of the city connecting the suburbs, where all the administrative structures are located, and Chunhuai Mansion is likely to still be there, and the fire god wants to meet with Brother Chun to explain the journey, explain why he came to Xingxuan City, and his concern about this incident.

The sky is beautiful, and it actually rains drippingly, which must be better to hide the tracks, at least the motorcycle prints.

The fire god looked around, and a trace of joy rippled in his heart, and then he thought of the death of the berserk pig under his own control, and great sadness couldn't help but come to his heart.

It turned out that meeting with his brother's bayonet and splashing blood in five steps was not as easy as he imagined, and the condemnation of conscience was a hurdle that could not be bypassed after all.

Fortunately, this hurdle was finally broken by the fire god, and he guessed that he might have taken another path of life that was completely different from the past.

But is the angel pawnshop worth relying on?

Compared with Tiandao Company, or Yang Ye, Chun Huailou and others, is it more trustworthy?

This thought cannot be had!

As soon as a similar vision comes to mind, the mind is immediately in a mess. The god of fire knows deeply that this is definitely a point of no return!

No matter how brilliant the future of the angel pawnshop is, it is by no means something that you can control, if you can't control it, you will definitely fall into a state of slavery, and create a better living state for your family, let alone think.

Of course, the god of fire does not want to be in a state of enslavement, and turning over and resisting is the proper attitude, how to resist?

Is it with the help of the power of Tiandao Company, or with the help of the power of the people initiated by Chunhuailou?

So far, can you still borrow strength?

He suddenly thought of his mobile phone, which was delivered to Berserk Pig before parting, but the mobile phone was not comparable to the original metal frame, which contained nano-scale composite materials.

Even if the broken car and the human body are vaporized and disappear, this mobile phone will inevitably leave some parts, through the detection of related parts, will it be traced to itself?

If in the later investigation, it is concluded that the mobile phone used by the fire god is staying with the body of the berserk pig, it is not difficult to conclude that the berserk pig must have had some contact with the fire god for a long or short time before he died.

I can't hide this time!

The fire god's footsteps became heavy, and his heart turned around to think, and suddenly it dawned on him, with the high-temperature power of the plastic bomb, the corpses must have melted, who could have known that there had been deaths in the car?

Of course, although the spontaneous combustion of the moving vehicle is not an unusual thing, after all, the exact result can be investigated, and there must be a living person driving. But who can be sure that the dead are berserk pigs?

Yan Shen thought about it, his steps gradually accelerated, the district government building was already in sight, he stood slightly, the winter rain fell on his body, and the lights on the floor shone brightly, showing the brilliance of different brilliance, he finally stepped to the access control, showed his identity in the intelligent identification system, and without waiting for the approval of several doormen, he strode in and boarded the elevator.

In the empty elevator, the fire god smelled his body, there was no strong smell of blood, and the journey tonight was extremely smooth, only the rain all over his body, which seemed to have a salty taste, as if he was in the depths of the sea in the fish and shrimp roaming and inhabiting the bushes, that may be the blood that the rampaging pig had no time to splash.

At least he didn't suffer before he died.

The tears of the fire god came out of his eyes again, and he hurriedly stretched out his sleeves to wipe them, but the water stains on his face became even thicker.

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The boy grows up day by day, and from the former idle and wandering village tyrant who commits crimes everywhere, to a young man who is filial to his parents and works hard, it seems that it only happens in an instant.

On the way home for dinner, a large number of memories flooded into his mind, and the boy did not hesitate to become another person, this person was humble and cautious, kind and courteous, and his super physical physique and the fighting skills of the three armies of the brave champion also put the gangsters in the villagers together.

The young man's idea is to build a volume of agricultural trade, develop the breeding industry and fruit and vegetable planting system, and then sell it to all over the country, build bridges when encountering water, open roads in the mountains, in short, make full use of the transportation network of water and land, and pave the trade union between urban and rural areas.

And this matter, under the initiation of the teenager, actually achieved quite results within two years. He is infinitely powerful, clever and very flexible, in ancient times, there was a simple brute force of Yugong to move mountains, and now some people call the "monkey" of the young man poke to expand the road of business in the city.

Two years later, he took care of the fields with his own hands, planted more than 100 catties of watermelons, winter melons, pumpkins, harvested thousands of catties of barley fields per mu, and raised livestock in the farm, which were exported to the city and reached the imperial city, which was the first choice for the luxury of the emperor and nobles and the noble families.

Then to develop the production capacity of cotton weaving cloth, Sang Tian was excavated one after another, and the wealth in the hands of the young man became more and more huge, until he was rich enough to rival the country.

He really wants to be an enemy nation!

Because the boy has already spent a lot of money to build his own gorgeous army.

There is no doubt about the purpose, he intends to win the court and subvert the throne!

Whenever he couldn't sleep at night, he always had to ask himself a question: Who are you? Why are you here?

Until countless state officials and faction ministers supported him, he recommended the young man to serve as the emperor's concubine, and asked the emperor to marry the princess to this magical young man.

So he saw Zheng Wenfang, and he immediately remembered who he was and why he had such long-standing questions.

He is Xiao Fan, and the princess Zheng Wenfang is the Dance of the Nightingale.

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