Volume 1 The Butcher of Qingyang Chapter 12 Peace and Peace

"That Master Xiao Nee makes a point!"

Coming out of the flickering scene of success learning, Qiao Hong couldn't help but say this to Sun Wuyang.

"Then what makes sense for what he said?" Sun Wuyang asked rhetorically.

Qiao Hong touched his head, couldn't say a word for a long time, and said for a long time: "Anyway, I just think it makes sense." ”

Sun Wuyang glanced at Qiao Hong meaningfully, and said with a smile: "What you said is right. ”

Qiao Hong smirked.

Qiao Hong and Sun Wuyang returned to their aimlessness as in the morning, and the two of them were bored walking on the streets of Muddy City.

A cry caught the attention of the two, and the two searched for it, only to see a sloppy middle-aged man falling to the ground crying, with a broken bowl in front of him, and I don't know what kind of sorrow he had experienced.

"There is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, why do you cry and chirp like a girl. Qiao Hong said to the man who fell to the ground.

Sun Wuyang also said: "You can't solve any problems by crying here, what's the use? It's better to tell the two of me what happened, maybe I can help you." ”

"Yes, this question Brother Sun is very powerful, ordinary people are definitely not his opponents. Qiao Hong said.

seemed to understand what Sun Wuyang said, or he was tired of crying and rested for a while, and the man who fell to the ground finally stopped crying.

"Alas, I'm too hard. ”

Sun Wuyang asked, "What's your difficulty?"

"I've been under a lot of stress lately," the man said. ”

As he spoke, he began to tap the bowl in front of him with his chopsticks.

When, when, when, when......

"Hey, what are you knocking on the bowl for?" Sun Wuyang couldn't understand, but then he understood.

Originally, I lived in the east of the city of Hun O, and my family had a house and a field, and my life was boundless.

I worked overtime until 12 o'clock at night every day, but the disease came to my body.

Who knew that Yiyun Building, he was arrogant and ruthless, and all kinds of difficulties were placed in front of me, just to drive me out of Yiyun Company.

My grandfather turned his face with him, and he was beaten flat with a stick. My grandmother scolded him for bullying people, and he was forcibly annihilated a hundred times by the company's executives, a hundred times!

He also expelled my father and son from their homes and went to the river, and I had to beg alone in front of the temple in order to support my father.

Who knew that Chen executive was too insidious, and he knew that this situation actually sent someone to plot and beat my father and son in front of the city, and the villain was strong and disabled, and his soul returned to heaven for poor old father.

Since then, he has been wandering in front of the street, and one day he will be in power, and he will definitely make Yiyun bankrupt and perish.

"It was so exciting, I really couldn't help but want to praise him. Sun Wuyang thought in his heart, and couldn't help but stretch out his thumb but immediately withdrew it.

"No, I can't show it, but this feeling really makes people feel like they are flying through the clouds, and his touching confession can be expressed in a playful and brisk way, coupled with the rhythmic percussion instruments as accompaniment, it really makes people climax wave after wave!"

Qiao Hong also wanted to express the surprise in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start, so he could only say: ", cow batch!"

When Sun Wuyang heard his tragic experience, his heart couldn't help but overflow with sympathy, and he wanted to help him.

"Then why don't you report to the official, don't you care about the city lord?" Qiao Hong asked.

"I've been to report to the government several times, but in the end there was no movement. ”

Sun Wuyang said: "Could it be that the city lord and they accepted bribes from Yiyun Tower?"

When the man heard this, he became excited.

"It's impossible, the city lord cares about the residents of Muddy City very much, and it's impossible for him to accept bribes from others. ”

"How is it impossible, in this world, such corrupt officials are like carp crossing the river, there are countless of them. Qiao Hong said on the side.

The man didn't argue with Qiao Hong, but just said vigorously, "No, no." ”

"Fool, this man. Qiao Hong said with a disgusted expression: "Then what is impossible, just your fat city lord, you are almost fat pigs, I don't know how much oil and water in my stomach!"

The man shook his head and did not speak.

"By the way, what's your name?" asked Sun Wuyang.

"The villain's surname is Ping, and his name is Ping Hean. ”

Sun Wuyang asked: "Ping He'an, if you have the ability, how do you want to solve this problem?"

Ping He'an thought about it for a long time, it turned out that he had been simply immersed in hatred and grief, and he hadn't thought about how to take revenge, how to get revenge.

I just thought about it for a while and felt tired, and I don't know why, my brain power was getting worse day by day. So Ping He'an gave up thinking and returned to the state of hatred that he had just been immersed in.

"I don't know, I can't think of it. Ping Hean shook his head vigorously and said.

Sun Wuyang knew that Ping He'an had lived in Chaos City for too long, and his soul power had been seriously eroded, and he would feel tired when he used his brain a little.

But the more the brain is not used, the spirit will not be trained, and the thinking will become more and more rigid, thus forming a vicious circle. On a normal day, you can only maintain a simple conversation, but if it is an in-depth study, it will not work.

The people of Muddy City are probably from this.

"Well, I'll give you two options. Sun Wuyang said: "Do you want to kill everyone in Yiyun Tower, or do you want to kill everyone involved?"

"Damn, you're too terrifying, can't you stop killing?" Qiao Hong was shocked, he didn't expect Sun Wuyang to be so rude.

"Then what do you have to do?" Sun Wuyang asked Qiao Hong rhetorically.

"This ......" Qiao Hong rubbed his head fiercely with one hand, and he didn't hold back a fart for a long time.

Ping Hean said, "I still want them to be punished by the law. ”

"Didn't you report to the official? Sun Wuyang said.

"They must have done something to make the Lord of the Castle not see my case. It must be so!" said peacefully and calmly.

Qiao Hong said: "Maybe they are in cahoots?"

Ping Hean shook his head and said, "No, the city lord is not that kind of person. ”

"How do you know, why do you believe that your city lord is a good person?" asked Sun Wuyang.

Chen Ping'an said: "I don't know, I just think so." ”

Sun Wuyang asked, "Then why can't your feelings be wrong?"

"I don't know. ”

"And what do you know?"

"I don't know anything. Ping Hean said: "I just think that this life is safe and sound, and I have been there steadily." ”

Emphasizing independence and loving freedom, the slave will be sad and look at it, sad because of its misfortune, and angry because of it.

"What can I do for you?"

Sun Wuyang didn't know if this sentence was asking about Ping He'an or himself, or if he was asking about this world.

Bidding farewell to Ping He'an, Qiao Hong and Sun Wuyang returned to their inn.

"I said, old grandson, you are really not authentic. Qiao Hong said: "You have decided to help people live in peace, why don't you help people find a place to live, and then give some money for their family to eat." ”

Sun Wuyang said: "My money is not blown by the wind, he has been living on the streets for so long, and he will not die, and it is already very good that I can decide to help him." ”

"Your money is all robbed. Qiao Hong muttered in his heart.

"You don't know how angry he is, living on instinct every day, what's the difference between this and the walking dead. ”

But then Sun Wuyang calmed down, and the reason why Ping He'an was like this was entirely because of the strange and mysterious fluctuations in the city.

The sin of this thing is not the fault of man.

Be sure to go to the Ring Pavilion tonight to find out what that evil fluctuation is coming from. Look up at the sun, it's still early, it's better to go and see where this Yiyun Tower is sacred.

Sun Wuyang said to Qiao Hong: "Let's go, let's go and meet this Yiyun Tower." ”

......

Yiyun Lou sounds like a restaurant, but in fact it is a restaurant, but its business is not limited to restaurant catering, but also music, games and other businesses.

At this moment, in Yiyun Building, a group of people are having a meeting.

"Xiao Zhang, look at your recent performance, why is it 0.5 percent lower than last month?"

"How many times have I told you, but don't get off work, don't get off work, don't get off work. How many times do you have to say it before you listen?"

"Young people should fight more, you have no connections, no experience, what else can you fight except for your health?"

"You're just losing 100 million points of health every day, but our boss is losing precious surplus value!"

The young man named Xiao Zhang was submissive at the conference table, and he said sorry, sorry.

"Now I announce one thing. The executive said: "Starting today, we Yiyunlou will expel three types of people. ”

"The first kind of person, the person who can't fight, no matter the performance, the position, whether it is an old employee or a management trainee, whether it is physical reasons or family reasons, everything that can't fight or can't fight will let him get out!"

"The second type of people, people who can't do it, that is, people with poor performance, Xiao Zhang, you have to pay attention, I'll click on you here first. ”

"The third type of people, people with low cost performance, some people continue to appreciate and raise salaries, or because of the transfer of personnel, they lose their cost performance, and it is very cost-effective to use. ”

"Let someone younger and cost less to replace him, or lower its wages and increase its workload to restore its value for money. ”

"The above three kinds of people must all be eliminated and negotiated or disposed of!"

After the executive finished announcing, he turned to the person sitting next to him and said, "Lao Li, your body is getting worse day by day, ...... old."

Lao Li, who was sitting next to the executive, said: "Mr. Chen, my body can continue to fight." ”

"Then your thinking is not as good as before, you used to be able to come up with ten plans a day. ”

"This ......" Lao Li was silent.

I saw Mr. Chen sitting on the chair and leaning back tactically, reaching out to pick up the teacup on the table, opening the lid and blowing it, taking a sip of tea, but a piece of tea ran into his mouth, Mr. Chen spit the tea into the cup, and said slowly: "Voluntarily apply for a salary reduction." ”