The house was originally only worth a million, but if Garros opened his mouth, the other party knew that it was a rich nobleman who wanted to buy it, and the price would definitely skyrocket. Perhaps, the homeowner himself has no idea of wanting to sell the house at all. At such times, aristocratic privileges take on the importance of dà. Official threats to force civilians to evict are indeed the best means of obtaining housing. However, in terms of compensation after the fact, Garros still has to come up with a million, or even a million, or even a million, or more, and send it to the civilian population through other channels and under some reasonable pretext. This number will not be too much, and it will not exceed the limit of two million. But no matter what, it will definitely not be less than the value of the house itself.

In this way, Garros got a house and a good reputation at the same time. Commoners would appreciate his generosity, which not only freed themselves from the trouble of dilapidated housing, but also greatly improved the living conditions of their families. Garros also avoids endless price disputes and also gets real benefits.

Aristocrats need commoners who are obedient and obedient to the arrangement. The same is true of empires. Not everyone in this world is a supreme saint who understands things, and more of them are ordinary people. They can fight for a dollar, and even go so far as to strike and riot for it, but as long as you change the way and give them this money in another way, the satisfaction and superiority of the commoners will increase exponentially, and the support for the aristocracy and the government will skyrocket to an unprecedented level.

For example, the civilians who had bought the house by Garros have now become the most admired group of people in Garros. They will never know that they have had the opportunity to suddenly increase their benefits several times, or even more than ten times. They will only be eternally grateful that Garros stepped in to save them. As for Garros's subsequent act of refilling the foundations on that land and building a new building, it was also regarded by civilians as "repairing the environment with money and technical means". They always have a special way of understanding what they don't want to give up.

This is the cleanliness of the aristocracy. No matter what goal they want to achieve, no matter whether what they want to do harms the interests of the common people, as long as they make amends at the time or afterwards, so that the common people will no longer be angry, and then there will be a sense of resistance, this is the result that the nobles want.

The most striking example of this is philanthropy. In fact, the aristocracy exploited too many benefits from the commoners. However, they have a whole range of propaganda outlets, such as television stations and newspapers. Whether it is on the Internet or in TV and newspapers, it is common to see news such as the completion of a certain charity school, and the fact that a helpless seriously ill patient has been donated by a nobleman for free and regained his life. In fact, these things are the embodiment of aristocratic cleanliness. The oppression of civilians must be pacified, and it must be understood that it must be given as well as received. It's like if you have a crush on a civilian beauty, you can use a reasonable excuse to hire her as a clerk in your company. Then use an emotional offensive to bring it into line.

Civilians are mostly uninformed, and TV stations broadcast real-life versions of calls between Cinderella and the prince every day. It's nothing more than a working girl who is favored by the heir of a handsome and golden family, and then develops a romantic and warm love story. The brainwashing effect of these soap operas on young girls is very obvious. They never thought that they were recruited into the company out of conspiracy, but only that the handsome man who was around them every day had a unique vision, and they were soon willing to strip naked and lie on each other's beds...... When the wishes of the nobles are satisfied, after the end of the qiē, they will make a very difficult appearance and tell the girl: My family has ordered me a family affair a long time ago, and the other party is the daughter of a certain boss of a certain consortium, I love you very much, but if I don't agree to them, they are bound to attack you, and it will affect your family, so we still forget it. As compensation, I will give you a large sum of money. You must take it, don't think that I abandoned you, but this evil society is like this. Rest assured, I will not forget you, I will always carry your photos with me and love you forever.

There are too many similar episodes in TV series. The young girl always thinks that the other party is not wrong, and can only cry and leave with the check, looking for a pick-up man who can really marry her from other men she knows.

This is also the cleanliness of the aristocracy. Only those who give enough money to girls are qualified to be called nobles. Changing the kind of guy who wants to play with women and is unwilling to pay will only cause contempt in aristocratic circles. Everyone must abide by the rules, whether it is fun or play, it must not arouse the disgust of the common people. Of course, there are also times when things are difficult to clean up, and you have to rely on the police, the military and other state organs to come forward. But that situation means that it must be done by killing people. None of the nobles would use this method until they had to.

Garros has never looked down on Brito. The Clemen family is an upstart. Whether it is cultural heritage or property, it is not as good as the real wealthy aristocrats. What made Garros especially angry was that he had been completely destroyed by Brito's cross-cutting kick while he had already used gentle means. Doesn't this bastard know the rules between nobles? Did he think that this was the inner realm of the empire and that he could do whatever he wanted?

Suddenly, Garros, who gritted his teeth, felt a powerful aura appear behind him. He subconsciously turned around and saw Su Hao, who was wearing a white bib, covered in blood, holding a scalpel in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, with a murderous face.

"Bang--"

Brito saw Su Hao raise his hand and raise the gun, pulling all the movements of the trigger. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but he felt a powerful and incomparable force hit his body directly, and then there was a whirlwind of the sky, the whole world was in chaos, and the senses of all spaces and directions instantly failed, and then he felt a heavy impact everywhere in his body. It was the result of countless punches and legs smashing on the surface of his body, and Britto was thrown out before he could even figure out what was going on.

The bullet carried the light of the fire and went straight into the head of Brito's bodyguard closest to Su Hao. The thick 12 mm caliber warhead was as powerful as an artillery shell, and the head of the bodyguard exploded on the spot. Before the corpse that lost its head completely fell to the ground, Su Hao fired a second and third bullet in succession.

At a distance of only a dozen meters, people could not see his movements clearly at all. Yi Qiē seems to go back to the night when he had an argument with Wang Hu in the tavern. When Su Hao raised his hands and feet, a strong wind was set off, blowing the onlookers' clothes flying, and the bodyguards beside Brito were caught off guard, staggering back under the explosion and wind pressure. Su Hao didn't intend to give them a chance at all, and the bullets fired one after another hit the target accurately. From the first to the sixth, it took less than two seconds.

When Su Hao dodged and pounced in front of Brito's most powerful subordinate, that is, the third-order bodyguard, all the bullets in the revolver had been emptied, and the other party also roared angrily and raised his fist and slammed it towards him. The distance is too short, the time is too small, and the third-order bodyguard can't pull out a gun at all, and he can't pull out a dagger or something like that. The sudden change didn't even make him think like fear. The third-order bodyguard saw that Su Hao's target was Brito, and at the moment when his right fist was just raised, a cold white light had suddenly flashed from his throat. The bodyguard, whose strength was as high as the third order, suddenly opened his eyes, his right fist fell instantly, tightly covering his throat cut by the knife, opening his mouth wide, and letting out a meaningless "ho ho" dry howl, his knees fell to his knees, and he rolled in pain on the ground full of sand.

Su Hao's face was pale, and he strode in front of Brito, his right wrist shook heavily, and the pistol barrel flashed out from the side with residual warmth. Su Hao's eyes stared at Brito, who fell to the ground gasping for breath, and took out a few bullets from his pocket to quickly reload. Despite the severe pain in Brito's body, he also felt the danger that was close at hand. He threw down the shotgun in his hand, cornered, and arched himself, trying to escape behind Philip or Garros before Su Hao could shoot. In his opinion, only those two people can really protect themselves.

The gun went off, and Brito, who had just jumped from the ground, screamed, "plopped" and fell from the air and fell to the ground. His left buttocks were blurred with flesh and blood, and Su Hao used a powerful shotgun at close range, countless steel balls and iron sand covered Brito's lower body, and his entire left buttocks were almost smashed. He turned his head suddenly, glared at Su Hao who came to the front with bloodshot eyes, and opened his mouth to curse.

"You damn civilian, I'm a ...... of the Clemen family"

"Bang--"

The thick muzzle of the gun spewed flames again, and the dense iron sand of steel balls burrowed into Brito's body again. He let out a terrible scream, and his whole body flipped one hundred and eighty degrees on the ground in the direction he had just turned his head, and even jumped up from the ground and fell down again.

This time the hit was in the right leg. Britto felt like his knees were rotten, and he couldn't straighten or bend his legs and feet.

Su Hao's calm face was already hideous. He lifted his foot and stomped Brito's broken leg. This action immediately caused Brito a great pain that he could not put into words, and he could not even scream, so he could only sit up from the ground suddenly, and his hands clutched his broken leg, and burst into a mournful cry.

"You, you can't kill me. I am a nobleman, the heir of the Clemen family. They won't let you go, absolutely not! Don't, help! If you dare to shoot, I, I'll kill you. ”

Under the shadow of severe pain and death, Brito's will completely collapsed, and even his speech became incoherent, making it difficult to understand whether he was threatening or begging. He was a nobleman, and he was always giving and giving when facing commoners, and there had never been a time when he was so close to death. What's more, there is also a powerful third-order evolutionary among the bodyguards. However, in front of his eyes, the guy who had to spend a high amount of money every year to be hired was actually easily cut by Su Hao's throat.

The contrast was so great that Britto felt that her mind was full of excitement, even far beyond the physical pain. He saw Su Hao reloading his bullets in an orderly manner, and saw the mercenaries constantly gathering from the streets at both ends. Ma's, they were originally scum living at the bottom of society, why did they suddenly rise above themselves? The Supreme Court will definitely punish them severely, and the family will not sit idly by. The premise is that Lao Tzu must leave this ghost place alive.

At this moment, Britto completely forgot his dignity as a nobleman, as long as he could live, he did not feel that he was much more noble than a dog.

Su Hao obviously didn't mean to let Brito go like this. He raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at Brito's forehead.

"Stop! Please wait a moment! ”

Garros shouted and ran over, stood next to Su Hao, and said in a very earnest tone, "Wait, you can't do this." ”

Su Hao glanced at him, increased the strength of stepping on Brito's broken leg, and at the same time raised the gun and aimed it at Garros's head.

Su Hao didn't know what words should be used to describe his resentment and fury at the moment?

Bella is certainly not the woman he fancies, but she is the person who has the closest relationship with him and is most likely to be transformed into a "worker bee". Especially with Mo Xingkui's relationship, the transformation of bloodlines will become simpler than others. Because of this, in the battle last night, Su Hao has been in the front, protecting the safety of all team members as much as possible.

The transformation of Kenson and Mo Xingkui was very successful. The expansion of the "swarm" requires sufficient members and time. In this completely unfamiliar third-stage world, everyone who knows him well, Su Hao can't give up, which is why he is willing to stay in Konoha Town as a doctor to treat the wounded. Every rescued person will be grateful to him, and every wounded person will obey his leadership. Of course, for those who were extremely seriously injured and had no rescue value, Su Hao could only be forced to give up.

Voluntarily giving up and being shot are two very different concepts.

Su Hao, who was focused on busy surgery, naturally could not release his thinking consciousness and form a vigilance around him. Because of this, it wasn't until Brito pulled the trigger and heard the gunshot that Su Hao let go of his conscious tentacles and quickly searched outside the temporary hospital. Sadly, it was already too late.

What is aristocracy? When leading the rebel army on the Red Dragon Planet, Su Hao didn't know how many nobles he had killed. At least tens of thousands of heads had been chopped off from those guys, and corpses were piled up.

Is the Clemen family a fart? Su Hao has the formula of the genetic medicine, as long as these people in the twenty-second squad are truly transformed into "worker bees", Su Hao will soon be able to have a large number of powerful third-order evolution warriors. As long as there are enough spars, the fourth and fifth orders will not be a problem. A mere aristocratic family, if it is extinguished, it will be extinguished, who dares to say the word "no"?

Looking at Su Haosen's ice-cold eyes, Garros felt the undisguised killing intent in them. He believed that if he moved half a step further, even if it was a centimeter, the man in front of him who was enveloped in rage would immediately pull the trigger.

He was clearly not afraid of the aristocracy and ignored the rules of the world. Such a person is the most terrifying, you can't restrain him with any rules, and his style of conduct is unscrupulous. It's like...... The supreme emperor, or the madman.

Thinking of this, a little bead of sweat suddenly oozed from Garros's forehead.

He instinctively raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, and kept shouting: "Please believe me, I really have no ill will." I just want to help you, you have to trust me! Believe me! ”

As he spoke, Garros quickly turned sideways, pointed at the mercenaries who had gathered, and turned his gaze to Bella, who was lying in a pool of blood, tightly held in his arms by Lille, and had lost the lower half of his body, and said in an eager tone: "Listen to me, I can understand your thoughts at the moment." However, she is still saved, she is not dead, you can still save her. ”

Without waiting for Su Hao to answer, Garros had already unbuttoned his shirt and took out a vacuum hose from his underwear pocket, which was very painful and handed it to Su Hao with some reluctance.

It's a healing potion. Judging by the color and appearance, it belongs to the lowest level of "E" grade.

But no matter what, this is a healing potion after all. Even the main army of the Empire, only officers above the rank of major are eligible to be equipped in wartime. If it is an ordinary garrison, the equipment standard is upgraded to the brigadier rank. According to the regulations, the repair agent must first ensure that it is used for the critically wounded who are wounded in battle. Each repair agent has its own number and code, and all the drugs that cannot be used on time must be handed over for recycling. Anyone who hides or sells secretly is a felony that must be severely punished.

With Garros' identity and family, it is also quite difficult to come up with such a potion. This kind of thing is not something that can be bought if you want to, and you must have enough connections and affection. Garros wasn't sure if his fellow Philip and Britto had it on their side. But he understood that as long as he took out this repair potion, it would mean that the relationship with Su Hao would be greatly shortened.

The goal is still those contribution points.

This is the cleanliness of the aristocracy. An idiot like Britto, who only knows violence in his head and pretends to be cold and noble on the outside, will never understand this truth.

Suha glanced at Garros, his fury softening slightly. He took the vacuum hose containing the potion and said to Garros in an unquestioning tone, "You'd better keep an eye on him, this matter is not over." ”

After saying that, Su Hao let go of the sole of Brito's boot and fired two shots at his other leg. At the same time as Brito screamed, the muzzle of the gun was aimed between his legs, and the trigger was pulled again.

The shot shattered Brito's entire lower body, and all flesh and blood and organs became a blur. Brito, who was in agony, also seemed to sense some kind of bad luck that was invisible to the naked eye. His tense nerves snapped instantly, and his screams turned into wails with weeping.

Su Hao directly stepped over Brito, who was rolling back and forth on the ground, and quickly ran to Bella, picking her up from the blood and water, and roaring rudely at the trance-like Lille: "What's the use of crying? Keep me here, and whoever moves again will be killed!" ”