Yongcheng, a slum.

At the edge of the city!

In a ragged waste recycling bin.

The famous man seemed to be crazy, pulled off his ragged clothes and was covered in patches, put on a black windbreaker, and rushed into a shabby Mercedes-Benz!

Start the engine and press the accelerator!

It disappeared on the street in an instant.

Only rich and pungent black smoke was left.

Sure enough, German cars still burn engine oil.

If you don't know, you think it's a monster.

"Don't you have eyes!"

"court death!"

Along the way, many pedestrians were almost hit.

Some people are a little more irritable, so they take out the musket and shoot.

Slum areas are relatively chaotic, and it is normal for everyone to have a weapon.

But the man ignored it.

His face turned pale and he had a sharp murderous intent on his body!

He is completely different from the kind middle-aged man who collected junk before!

The sun sets.

It was getting darker.

The Mercedes-Benz roared on the road, crossed an extremely hidden route, took a big bend, and entered the wealthy area of ​​Yongcheng.

Ten minutes later.

This car, covered with bullet holes, was parked at the back door of the Fu family.

The man pushed open the car door, and Martin's boots stepped on the ground, full of murderous aura!

He untied a bunch of keys on his waist, opened the back door of the Fu family, and pushed it in!

The Fu family, which has a complex layout and is strictly guarded, feels like a man is in a state of no one!

He flexibly avoided surveillance and bypassed the patrol master.

Soon, it appeared in the Fu Family Ancestral Hall.

Here, there are three doors.

The man took out the key and opened three doors in a row.

Standing in front of the ancestral hall, looking at the broken spirits in a daze.

After a moment.

He took a step and carefully held the broken tablet in his hand.

The other hand kept fiddling with him, and finally found a small chip inside the wood chips.

The man took out the chip and stuffed it into his ear.

Three minutes later.

He frowned and said to himself, "Who is he?"

"No matter who it is! If you meddle in other people's business, you will die!"

The man stood up, took out a brand new spiritual seat from his arms, and placed it in front of the ancestral hall.

Then, turn around and leave.

...

Yongcheng is not a place beyond the law.

It is known as the capital of sin because those who come here are all vicious people!

But Yongcheng has its own rules!

Have your own laws!

For outsiders, these rules also apply.

The nine forces fought internally, and even completely destroyed the Niu Town to which Zhang Lingban belonged. The impact of this incident was extremely bad!

If it cannot be dealt with fairly and impartially, it will cause great damage to the prestige of the city lord's mansion.

The trial conference started at 6:00 p.m., but around 5:30, there was no place for the entire square in the city.

The enthusiastic and lively Yongcheng people have already occupied a full position.

Even those who sell melon seeds and soda came later and could only stand on the outside, and their business was bleak.

"It seems... I can't get in." Fu Siyao and Li Shier took Zhou Zhang to park the car, but when they saw the crowds of people, Fu Siyao was a little desperate.

"Otherwise, will I show my identity? The City Lord's Mansion will arrange a seat for me for my sake." After she said this, she felt a little regretful.

What you need to do in this trip is to hide your identity.

If you reveal your identity, you will cause a lot of trouble.

"It's not a problem." Li Shier put his hands in his pockets, looked at the crowd of people, and said calmly.

"But... there is no place to go in..." Fu Siyao looked embarrassed.

The City Lord's Mansion judged the commander of the Seventh Route, which was a big deal.

Those in power are judged, which naturally arouses the enthusiasm of the masses.

Everyone was talking, their eyes full of expectations.

"Do you have a way?" Fu Siyao raised her head and looked at Li Shier.

"I have billions of ideas." Li Shier thinks that problems that can be solved with money are not a problem.

After all, I lack anything, so I don’t lack money.

"Cash capability."

After saying that, he took out a handful of Yongcheng coins from his pocket and threw them at the crowd!

"Ouch! Which bastard throws things around!" The person who was hit cursed.

"Damn it! It's money! Yongcheng coins!" Someone immediately bent down and picked up Yongcheng coins.

Look to the sky at the same time.

Is there really a good thing about pie falling from the sky?

When he shouted like this, many people cast curious eyes.

Li Shier took out his second hand and threw it out again!

Then, he took out hundreds of Yongcheng coins and threw them into the distance.

"It's really money!" The person who picked up the money exclaimed, his face full of joy.

"Hurry, the money is there!"

Li Shier pointed behind him and shouted.

moment.

A crowd is surging.

No one doesn't love money.

Yongcheng coins are of high value. At this time, when they saw money falling from the sky, many people rushed over.

"Follow me!"

Taking advantage of the crowd, Li Shier jumped in the air, grabbed Fu Siyao with one hand, stepped on the onlookers' heads, and landed in front.

People have herd mentality.

When there was a commotion behind him and the onlookers left frantically, the people in the front row couldn't help but retreat, wanting to find out.

Just in time, it leaves room for Li Shier.

"The money is gone! Bad luck!"

There are too many wolves and few meats. Many of them have not found any money and return to their previous position in dejected manner.

The square was crowded, and the appearance of Li Shier and Fu Siyao did not attract the attention of others.

Time passes by little by little.

At 6:00 p.m.
To be continued...