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    In the main control hall of the first fortress, Sheng Qiong stared at the screen, concentrating.

    The assistant ran in all the way and whispered in his ear: "Fang Shiwen wants to see you."

    San Joan raised an eyebrow.

    Although Yingshuixie is still a big and well-known group on the surface, everyone knows that they are gone. The team that was close to them not only cleared up their relationship, but these days they are extraordinarily hard to say that they are not the same as them.The news of Fang Shiwen's mischievous rolling could not reach him at all.

    "Let him make a report," Sheng Qiong didn't give him an extra look, "I only deal with important things."

    The assistant looked embarrassed, approached him, and whispered in his ear: "He said, His Excellency Sheng Qiong was so strict with Yingshuixie before. Now Dean Fu made a big mistake but was let down gently. He felt unbalanced for Yingshuixie,If there is no explanation, he will go to every household to call for grievances, and spread leaflets all over the eleven cities in the Central City."

    Sheng Qiong's sharp eyes swept the assistant's back.

    The assistant stammered and said: "Fang Shiwen specifically said that they are not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet now, and they have long lost their dignity."

    "Since they know they're dishonorable," said St. Joan, "I'll give them a dishonorable chance. You make arrangements."

    "Arrangement?" The assistant scratched his head, "Arrangement for you to meet him?"

    Sheng Qiong clenched his lips: "There is someone who wants to see him more than me now. If he wants to hit the gun, let him go."

    The assistant's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

    Fang Shiwen sat on the main seat, holding a cup of strong tea, closing his eyes and frowning.

    "Master, master! Your Excellency Sheng Qiong arranged a meeting!"

    Fang Shiwen opened his eyes suddenly, and slammed the teacup: "Okay! Okay!"

    The retainers of the Fang family were also full of joy: "Master, our plan has succeeded. His Excellency Sheng Qiong did not receive visitors from Yingshui Pavilion, but now he changed his attitude. It must be because of this riot that he re-examined Fu Qing.There is no way to put the treasure on Fu Qing alone. At this time, we have to think about the role of our Yingshui Pavilion."

    "Don't ask for a desperate counterattack, as long as you can pull him off the horse, it's worth it." Fang Shiwen gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark and deep, and his voice was hoarse like a poisonous snake, "Have you settled the matter?"

    The retainer's expression was secretive, and he made a knife in front of his neck: "The few people who stayed near the lunatic asylum to open a shop a few days ago have all been solved."

    "Where's the family?"

    "Don't worry, I will do things safely."

    Fang Shiwen snorted and sneered: "Then I'll wait for Sheng Qiong's reply."

    Assistant Sheng Qiong met with them three days later, and the place was near the second fortress.Fang Shiwen was wondering why they made an appointment at this place at first, but later found out that the place of appointment was in the original Nanqi District, not far from the madhouse, and the joy of success immediately overwhelmed doubts.

    Half an hour before the appointed time, the sky was overcast.

    Fang Shiwen set off with a small number of retainers. Before the car had driven far, something fell on the front glass.

    "It's snowing." Fang Shiwen thought to himself, "It's the coldest time of the year, which coincides with the end of the madhouse."

    "Young master, something is wrong..."

    Fang Shiwen looked up irritably, frowning: "What?"

    The vassal held the steering wheel, his voice trembling: "The villains! There are so many villains ahead!"

    "We are inside the city wall, how could there be evil species? You have been with my brother for so many years, and your old eyes are dim?" Fang Shiwen cursed, poked his head between the front seats, and narrowed his eyes, "Where did the evil come from... what?thing!"

    The piercing sound of brakes suddenly sounded among the icy snowflakes!

    Fang Shiwen rolled over to the front row due to inertia, and his forehead hit the glass heavily, making a dull thud.

    "Damn, how do you drive?"

    "Yes, I'm sorry, Master..."

    Fang Shiwen cursed and raised her head, the swear words in her throat solidified into frost the moment she saw the picture in front of her, freezing her throat.

    The broken walls and ruins in front of me are full of wreaths.The rabbits stood quietly by the wreath, watching the car coldly.

    The vassal trembled: "... There was a riot here a few days ago, and there must have been heavy casualties. These wreaths are for the dead, normal, normal."

    "Damn it." Fang Shiwen shrank her neck, "Unlucky."

    The vehicle slowly moved on.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fang Shiwen always feels that someone is looking at him, and he feels carefully that this kind of eyes seems to be protruding from the wreath.

    As the instigator of the riot, he faintly felt some subtle unease, but this unease did not last long.

    "The people who live near here are old, weak, sick and disabled. If they are in good health, they will have slipped away long ago. If they stay here, they deserve to die."

    Hiss—the vehicle stopped suddenly again—

    Fang Shiwen's forehead hit the back of the chair again, making a loud crash.He turned his head and cursed with a guilty conscience: "Damn it, do you know how to drive!"

    "Master, there are people ahead."

    Fang Shiwen was taken aback.

    Countless figures appeared in the distance.They held candles or flowers, surrounded a round broken high platform, and paid homage silently.Among them, there are old people, women and children, and disabled people who can't walk; there are also all kinds of villains—the old and the weak, women and children, and the villains are mixed together, harmoniously like a family.

    These residents are actually paying homage to those dead evil species.

    Fang Shiwen's eyebrows twitched: "Damn it, what are you doing with this place..."

    "Master, is the person in front of you Fu Qing?!"

    Fang Shiwen was startled, and looked up at the white windbreaker figure in the high platform.Fu Qing wore it like this all year round, but at this moment he perfectly blended into the crowd who came to pay homage, just like a high priest, lighting candles in a solemn environment.

    The moment Fang Shiwen was stunned, that figure turned around, his gray-blue eyes were as gloomy as the sky, covered with a piercing chill that was colder than the Arctic Ocean, nailing Fang Shiwen in place.

    The thin lips opened and opened, and the long distance prevented the sound from being conveyed, and only a few words could be vaguely seen.

    I have been waiting for you for a long time.

    Fang Shiwen seemed to be splashed by a basin of water, and then thrown into the cold wind to struggle, his teeth trembled, and he subconsciously said: "Go back, go back."

    The crowd in front turned around collectively at this time, full of anger: "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

    "Go back, go back quickly!"

    The evil rabbit surrounded him and blew out the tire with two punches.They all became more than two meters tall. The car made of iron sheet looked like a toy in front of them, and the car was easily dismantled.

    Fang Shiwen yelled in horror: "What are you waiting for me?! Those evil species are all from the madhouse. If Fu Qing can't manage the evil species, what do I care about?"

    "We already know that."

    The crowd slowly parted, and several heavily tied figures were pushed out by the residents.

    Fang Shiwen's face paled when he saw these people: they were the ones who deliberately destroyed the transformer box of the madhouse, and then pretended to be the clerks of the electrical store, and sold prohibited items as generators to the madhouse.

    At this time, the eyes of those people were also full of anger and hatred.Fang Shiwen originally said that he would give them a lot of money after the event was completed, but he did not expect that Fang Shiwen wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge.If it wasn't for Fu Qing's reaction to find them afterwards and just in time to save them, they would have been killed by Fang Shiwen long ago.

    They sold Fang Shiwen without hesitation.

    There are ruins all around, and the residents here lost their homes. They were already very angry, but they were even more angry when they heard the truth.

    "If it weren't for the evil species of the lunatic asylum to stand in front of us, we would have lost more than just the house."

    "Is our life so humble in your eyes?"

    "You still have the face to come here?!"

    Fang Shiwen panicked: "Don't come here! This is all because of the lunatic asylum. If they hadn't kept so many evil species in the safe zone, this kind of thing would never have happened!"

    "Evil species? Are you talking about those evil species that stand in front of humans?"

    Fang Shiwen's face turned pale: "They...they already kill people like hemp, and when they die, they die."

    The residents surrounded him and opened the car door: "Yes, they paid their blood debt with death, what about you?"

    Swish——

    Bling!

    Fang Shiwen condensed a sword with supernatural powers, and stood in front of him, with a trembling voice: "What do you want to do? I am the young master of Yingshui Pavilion, so it's your turn to press me?"

    The few people in the front raised their heads in a daze, stroking the bloodstains on their faces forced out by the sword energy.

    The audience was in an uproar.

    At this moment, the strings in Fang Shiwen's mind snapped.

    Oops.

    A regulation flashed through his mind.

    Article 2 of the "New Human Covenant" stipulates that, unless permitted by law, the blades of human beings must never be aimed at the same kind.

    The sound of applause came from a distance.

    Sheng Qiong's assistant came out of the ruins with the camera on his shoulders, and the black lens was aimed at Fang Shiwen's face.

    The flashing red light on the camera showed that everything that happened just now was broadcast live at the First Fortress in the form of remote images.

    The assistant raised his eyebrows: "Yingshuixie, what a bold tone."

    Fu Qing stood on the high platform, and his condescending words blew hard on Fang Shiwen's face in the gradually increasing snowfall and the winter wind.

    "They have a blood debt in their hands, and they have paid it off little by little since they joined the madhouse."

    "Life is priceless, and they have paid the price."

    Fang Shiwen raised her head blankly, only then did she realize that in the photos placed in the wreath, every evil seed had a helpless face——

    Every evil species must be registered when it is taken into the madhouse.One of the rabbit nurses had the ability of veritaserum, and after one injection, each evil seed clearly explained the evil it had done.Their admission photos are a group photo of them holding their "confessions" and the signboard at the gate of the hospital.

    Their confessions will be converted into points, which will be repaid slowly during labor..

    Fu Qing said coldly: "It's not up to you to judge what price they should pay."

    Fang Shiwen's eyes were red, he was holding the sword, his teeth were chattering, like a trapped beast slashing around in the crowd: "Go away, make way for me..."

    call out

    Blood spurted out.

    There was a huge blood hole between Fang Shiwen's eyebrows, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, and his eyes widened in surprise.Finally, he turned to the direction of the laser gun along the inertia.

    I saw Sheng Qiong's assistant put down the camera, holding a laser gun produced by supernatural powers, with a blank expression on his face.

    "Violating the "New Humanity Convention" and attacking the same kind will be regarded as zero order value."

    bang.

    The body hit the ground heavily.

    In the main control hall of the first fortress, all the heads are there.They looked up at the big screen, and when the last sound of falling to the ground echoed in the hall through the most advanced speakers, some people's backs trembled.

    At this time, the Minister of Discipline came over: "Your Excellency, the casualties of this riot have been counted clearly."

    "Eleven ordinary residents were slightly injured, and zero were seriously injured and killed."

    "Fortunately, the evil seed from the madhouse was there at the time."

    On the screen, heavy snow fell, covering the candles.

    "Scratch Yingshui Pavilion from the core list of the Central Trade Union."

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