Memories are like a faithful pug. As long as you make a throw-out gesture, it will always bring you something back.

Leyu remembers the girl named Frost Leaf.

But the impression is not very deep.

Just like ordinary people don’t remember what the headlines were a few months ago, Leyu is about to forget that night a few months ago.

Because he has experienced so many things in the past few months - he met a lover who can fall in love for a lifetime, and successfully turned Xuanzhu County upside down. He founded a newspaper, wrote a novel, became the head of the Jing family, successfully ran for the president of the Silver Blood Society, and even put his arms around Lan Yan to contribute to the harmonious society of Xuanzhu County...

Everything he does, every person he meets.

They are much more important than the little maid who died in the yard.

Although Leyu witnessed her death with her own eyes.

But along the way, he didn't know how many corpses he had stepped on.

The silver-blooded people killed by Yin Minghong and Lin Haijun, the Jing family guards killed in order to protect Leyu, and even the Heyang army attacked by Lan Yan in the Wolf Prison shipyard... More than a few hundred people died because of him?

When Leyu tried to change Xuanzhu County, Xuanzhu County also changed him - he was no longer the Taiping Dog who would make a fuss about the death of ordinary people, but a dignified and troubled person.

Habits are a powerful force.

Leyu has learned to get used to death.

Or maybe it was just because he activated the "ice blood constitution".

So when Leyu ran away just now, he could leave behind the intercepted Jing family guards without hesitation; and when it was his turn to be left in the inner city, he could also accept the joke arrangements of fate safely.

He can already regard those insignificant people as the past.

However.

Those past clouds and mists.

It is also the heart of other people's parents, the support of their children, and the person next to their partner.

It is also the white moonlight that others miss every night and the cinnabar mole in their hearts.

He is also a flesh and blood person.

"I remember." Leyu said calmly: "Who are you from her?"

The young man was slightly stunned and laughed at himself: "Yes, who am I from her? We just made an appointment to get married and live a good life after leaving, but I am the only one who escaped...."

"You were the male servant who successfully escaped that night?"

"I have been looking forward to such an opportunity to meet you alone." Rong Yao said softly: "So when I learned from the thorns... that is, Yin Minghong that you are still in the inner city, I felt that you are very likely to want to escape through the Black Rising Club."

Leyu suddenly thought of a possibility: "Will Heiri be Bai Ye's subordinate organization?"

"It's just that a little bit of a relationship. The Black Sun Association was originally a violent organization created by the White Nightcrawler. However, the gangsters, which rely on sucking people's nutrition, are not controlled by the White Nightcrawler. They will soon be alienated into a money thug by the Silver Blood Society."

"But." Rong Yao looked at the authenticity behind him and said, "Because of this incense money, Bai Ye has a little say in the Black Riding Club, for example... he can stuff the White Night Walker into the Black Riding Club."

"In order to give me a new identity as a runaway slave and to make it more convenient for me to work for Baiye, I became a small cadre of the Black Rising Association. Although I had no subordinates, all facilities of the Black Rising Association were open to me, including the casino, the Red Dream Building, and various urban secret passages."

"So, I can wait for such an opportunity."

Rong Yao put his hand into his arms: "Jing Zhengwei, in order to wait for your arrival, I have already..."

"Have a long wait!"

At that time, Rong Yao suddenly took out his hand gun from his arms and pointed it at Leyu. Leyu turned his head slightly and heard a stormy gun echoing endlessly in the tunnel. A cold bullet cut through the end of Leyu's hair and accurately hit the tribute of the Chamber of Commerce that was about to come down!

"There are gunners below, the number is unknown!"

"The tunnel is too narrow, we have no room to avoid!"

"Damn it! I saw Jing Zhengwei inside!"

Rong Yao took out another hand gun and put it on his chest, and said softly: "Go away quickly. I can only delay them for a minute or two at most. When they realize that I am the only one here, they will force their breakthrough. I don't have the ability to stop these warriors who offer wealth and food."

Leyu walked past him and couldn't help but say, "I thought..."

"I thought I was here to kill you?" Rong Yao smiled: "Didn't I say it? I am the White Night Walker who works for Bai Ye now."

"I actually have a lot of things to say to you, but this time is not suitable, and... I don't want to say it anymore."

"Actually, when you say that you still remember Frost Ye, I think it's enough. Although you are hopelessly perverted, you have a good attitude towards the servants at home. Frost Ye even feels that the easiest time of the day is to wait for the young master to take a bath."

"I heard that you later killed Butler Shen. Although I don't know why, I just think you avenged Shuangye."

Leyu asked, "Don't you hate it? After all, after all..."

"Hate, of course I hate." Rong Yao hid behind an authentic box: "I hate this evil slave system, I hate the Yinxue Society, I hate the Jing family, I hate the Butler Shen, I hate you."

"But what I hate the most is this world where everyone has to accept their fate."

"Why are there always people who are subordinates? Why do we have to hurt others to survive? Why are our lives not life?"

"This world shouldn't be like this."

"So you can't die here, at least not now. Those outside who don't want to accept their fate need you to take them to tomorrow."

"Luckily you met me."

"Let's go quickly. There are people from the Black Rising Club outside. I'm also betting on luck to come here to wait for you. I didn't call anyone else to come. Be careful."

Leyu nodded and walked out of the tunnel quickly:

"See you tomorrow, Rong Yao."

Rong Yao was slightly stunned and called back the escort of the chamber of commerce that was tentatively probing at the entrance of the tunnel.

He never said his name.

Jing Zhengwei said it in one word.

"It seems that people with good memory will not be too lucky..." Rong Yao smiled helplessly.

At this time, a voice of persuasion came from the tunnel: "Brother below, why do you work hard for Jing Zhengwei? As long as you kill Jing Zhengwei, the top ten silver blood chambers are willing to pay a lot of money..."

"Sorry." Rong Yao fired the gun again and drove the escort who seemed to persuade the surrender but actually wanted to rush into the authentic chamber of commerce to return.

"I never work hard for Jing Zhengwei."

...

...

"Luckily you met me." Ting Chaozao handed Lan Jianbo a bottle of wine: "Otherwise, you will be rushing around in the outer city, and no one else can protect you."

Lan Jianbo took a sip of wine and looked at the road at the entrance of the dock that had been built into three layers of defense by Tingjia sandbags. One by Tingjia guard holding guns hid behind the bunker, and used shooting to force the mobs to advance the attack.

Lan Jianbo knew very well why the mobs were trying to attack the port area in a rain of bullets - because the warehouses at the port port almost contained most of the precious goods of Xuanzhu County. Compared with the tacky equivalents of gold, silver and jewelry, rice, jerky meat, clothes, wine, etc. in the port area warehouses were the necessities of daily life that the mobs urgently needed.

And just a few minutes after Lan Jianbo came to his senses, he could vaguely see that these mobs were not mobs, and there seemed to be leaders behind them commanding the plan.

They tried to use fire, throw stones, or even smash the lamp posts to advance the front, and even threw out Lieyao gunpowder. Even though they had guns and weapons at home, they were at a disadvantage in the face of more than ten times the number of people, and coupled with the environmental impact at night, they were at a disadvantage.

"I originally thought that this riot was initiated by Jing Zhengwei and Bai Ye." Lan Jianbo said: "But now it seems not... If they were to launch it, they could organize elite troops to break through the defense line. There was no need to command these mobs with no tactical qualities or no ability to break through forcibly."

Ting Chaozao sat on the box next to him and said, "The reason why the riot has the word "violence" is because of its unpredictable suddenness. If it were Jing Zhengwei... he didn't need to make such a big fanfare, or he didn't have to do anything. As long as he waited for a few more months, the entire Xuanzhu County would be his."

"He has exposed all the silver blood of our generation."

"But if the gun hits the bird, if this riot is not initiated by him, then tonight will be his death." Lan Jianbo turned his head and glanced at the port terminal where the cargo ship was transporting as red as fire: "In comparison, it is the real wisdom of a businessman who hears you make a fortune in silence."

"Oh?" Ting Chaozao tilted his head: "Did you see anything?"

"After Jing Zhengwei gained power, you heard that your family is already preparing to evacuate Dongyang." Although Lan Jianbo was speculating, his tone was full of affirmation: "Your gun trading in the past two months is just a cover. The purpose is to conceal the movement of important personnel in your listening family, or the guns and weapons were really transported out, but they are not sold to others, but as the basis for your listening family to make a new fortune."

"You heard that your family has long been not satisfied with being a businessman, you want more. Dongyang Silver Blood Society has long been your cage. It is just because of the foundation that has been cultivated for a hundred years that makes you unable to give up this land. Jing Zhengwei... No, he was simply contacting Lan Yan to come to Dongyang to rob. This incident made your family completely determined to give up Dongyang's foundation."

"Where can the sea transport reach...Sky Zone? Or Morning Wind Zone?"

Ting Chaozao blinked and smiled, "Although I always knew you were smart, I didn't expect you to guess so much with just a glance."

"I used to disdain because it was unnecessary."

“Is it necessary now?”

"Of course, now that my car has overturned, I can no longer escape from Xuanzhu County. My only choice is to defect to you, Ting'er." Lan Jianbo asked in a deep voice: "Tinger, are you willing to accept the fate of an old friend?"

"This is really... I can't ask for it!" Ting Chaozao said with surprise on his face: "The eldest young master of the Lan family, who is most proficient in mechanical and automobile manufacturing and maintenance, is willing to join our Ting family. Of course, I am willing, but what do you say in the Lan family?"

"I guess there will be no Lan family after tonight." Lan Jianbo shook his head: "I just knew they still couldn't give up that little family business, so I drove out and stayed in the inner city with them just waiting to die."

Ting Chaozao sighed: "Actually it's normal. It's understandable that the Lan family was hesitant and unable to make up their minds. If we hadn't been prepared for a long time, we might have been blocked in the inner city now."

"But is this really good? Just throw your relatives there like this?" Ting Chaozao glanced at the ships in the port: "Although time is a bit rushed, there should be some locations on the ship. As long as the Lan family members are willing to squeeze in, they can still go with us."

Lan Jianbo was a little moved, but still shook his head quickly: "They could not come. The Lan family was like a tree planted on the ground. They grew stronger by absorbing nutrients from Dongyang's land, but they could not leave this land because of this."

"What a pity." Ting Chaozao stood up and glanced at the first level of defense that was about to be broken through at the entrance: "It seems that there is not much time left for the Tingjia, let's go."

Lan Jianbo nodded: "By the way, I still have some luggage in my car. Please ask someone to take it for me."

"No problem." Ting Chaozao asked his two men to deal with the overturned black car and took Lan Jianbo to the port cargo ship: "It's a pity that if we can give us some more time, we can even emptie all the cargo from other chambers of commerce..."

Lan Jianbo suggested: "In fact, you can throw some goods out and cause looting by the mobs, which can delay enough time."

Ting Chaozao was puzzled: "Why? Will this make them more convinced that there are many good things in the warehouse and more determined to invade the port?"
To be continued...