Chapter 282: The Beginning and the End! (3rd Update)
(Commuter Pass Plus 46)
At this moment, the sun was setting, and it was just time for dinner, and soon both sides of them were full of people.
I only heard someone on the left say: "Third Brother Yang, you have been here for three generations, and you can be regarded as a local with red seedlings, why do you say that the situation is so wrong this time?" ”
A slightly old-fashioned, implicitly arrogant voice sounded: "Brother is in love, the foolish brother can only tell you, don't ask if you should know what you should know and don't know, we are just businessmen in the end, not officials, do you understand?" ”
The previous man lowered his voice and sighed: "The third brother taught me a lesson, but you and I are not outsiders, you said that we are all born and raised in Mida City, and those big men are doing this, don't they want our lives?" ”
"I don't know what you're saying, but what can I do? The foolish brother can only tell you, while you still have some savings, run quickly, Mida City has already become a place of right and wrong. ”
"Third brother, do you mean the group of big lords in the City Lord's Mansion...... Yes! A short voice came, and Lin Yun clearly felt a sharp aura sweeping through, and the air was filled with a faint blood aura.
The secret passage is not good, so he dodged and kicked open the door next door. I saw a lean man in his forties, slumped in a pool of blood, blood gushing from his throat.
The rich middle-aged man at the table, obviously the third brother in his mouth, trembled with fright.
At some point, there was a man in black by the window, thin and slender, with a dark luster on the double-edged thorns in his palms.
Shocked by Lin Yun's sudden intrusion, both of them turned their heads to look at him.
The man in black reacted very quickly, seeing someone break in, the double-edged thorn in his hand shot at the live mouth, and the whole person was about to jump out of the window when he retreated.
"Humph!" Lin Yun snorted coldly, and the whip wind swept off the double-edged thorns, and the whip body went straight to the man in black.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black.
"Click!" The left arm was broken at the shoulder, and with the moment of cushioning, the whole person jumped out of the window and disappeared.
"Run fast." Lin Yun took the golden whip and did not pursue.
"Little brother, hurry, hurry up." The rich middle-aged man seemed to have just reacted, and pulled Lin Yun to walk out with an eager face.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, shook him off without a trace, and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"This restaurant is their eyeliner, come with me, you won't be able to leave when it's late." The rich middle-aged man looked anxious, and looked out from time to time, for fear that someone would surround him now.
Lin Yun made a color towards the purple bell, and hurriedly walked out with the rich middle-aged man.
Everything happened in the electric light and flint, and there were still people outside, but I didn't know that someone had died in the private room on the second floor, and it could be seen that the rich middle-aged man was a frequent visitor here, and the boss was still a chrysanthemum-like smiling face.
With the induction of the Thousand Illusion Heart Channel, Lin Yunneng found that Ziling was not far behind him.
The rich middle-aged man took him around and around, came to a small house, saw him full of surprise, and said embarrassedly: "Cunning rabbit three holes, as a businessman, of course I have already arranged a back road for myself." He said this with his mouth, but his hands did not slow down.
"Click!" The locked door opened, and Lin Yun hurried into the house.
It was a small stone house, which looked like it had not been inhabited for a few years, and was covered with dust.
The rich middle-aged man was banging and beating in the room, Lin Yun watched him take out a wooden box from here and a small box from there, and finally these things gathered together in bits and pieces, and they were piled up with small beds.
The rich middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and opened the wooden box casually, but saw that it was two night pearls the size of goose eggs, shining brightly in the dark room.
"Let's go!" As soon as the middle-aged man opened it, he closed it again, and handed it over with a painful face: "Little brother, you save my life, this property right should be a thank you gift, and after dark, you can hurry out of the city!" ”
"Why should I go out of town?" Lin Yun finally finished watching this guy's performance, and sat on the chair with a golden knife, his eyes shining brightly and calmly.
"This ...... The person you drove away has a great force behind him, he is not dead, and when he goes back, the matter between you and me will be revealed, and when they search the whole city, it will be too late. "The rich middle-aged man looks like he hates iron but not steel.
Lin Yun sneered, looked at him with burning eyes, and asked, "Tell me everything you know, what happened in Mida City?" ”
"You ......" The rich middle-aged realized that something was wrong, how could ordinary people dare to care about this matter, and it happened to appear at that time.
Lin Yun put his feet on the ground, and a dazzling golden light spread all over his body, rendering it like a golden-bodied Arhat.
"The great lords of the City Lord's Mansion?" The rich man looked at him with frightened eyes, obviously recognizing the golden body of Buddhism.
"There's no need to be afraid, I just want to know what happened to Mida City, and where are the two city lords, Wusheng and Wuguo?" Lin Yun received the magic power of Buddhism, his eyes were bright and calm, and he looked directly at the rich middle-aged.
The rich middle-aged man's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you save my life, you must be different from those big men today." That being the case, I will speak. My name is Yang Tianhua, and because I am the third oldest in the family, people call me Yang Laosan. My family has lived here for three generations, and they have been rich for generations, and they are half locals, and this started nine months ago. ”
In Yang Laosan's narration, the fog covering the top of Mida City slowly unraveled.
Nine months ago, someone seemed to have found something remarkable thousands of kilometers away from Mida City, and the two city lords of Wusheng and Wuguo went to check it in person, and they didn't come back.
Then, the city lord's mansion was taken over by someone else, this person claimed to be a Zen sect of Tianlong Temple, anyway, for these people, it doesn't matter who is the city lord, for hundreds of years, the city lord's mansion has changed the city lord is not a few, as long as it is Tianlong Temple's, it is right.
Originally, they thought that the dull days would continue, but who knew that the nightmare appeared.
First, the city lord's mansion put up an advertisement saying that some tall buildings would be built. There have been such things in the past, and the rewards are huge, and many people have signed up to go.
But five months in a row, I haven't seen this group of people who signed up again, and people are beginning to realize that something is wrong.
The City Lord's Mansion continued to recruit people, no one wanted to go, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion openly arrested people.
Yang Laosan is the third generation of rich people, and he is also a figure with a head and face in the city, so someone in the city lord's mansion found him and asked him to help coax the city people and collect people from nearby villages and towns.
Yang Laosan has a lot of industries in nearby villages and towns, and with his long-term connections and morality, he has gathered many people.
But he soon realized that something was wrong, because the needs of the City Lord's Mansion were like a bottomless pit that would never be satisfied. What's even more terrifying is that the squires and tyrants of the entire Mida City are being forced to do this kind of thing.
The crowd touched their heads, and there were no less than 10,000 of them from their hands.
Where have so many people arrived? It's still unknown. The news can still be suppressed in a day or two, but when a year or two passes, no one comes back, something big will happen after all.