Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 199: Dare to go against me, bury him alive!

When he suddenly opened his eyes, the light of dawn was shining through the window and onto Ye Qingzhou's face.

I looked at my clothes and they were a bit messy.

"You didn't do anything weird to my body, did you?"

"How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I am not that kind of person."

"You are not a human being."

Ye Qingzhou was a little worried. After all, dragons are lustful by nature. What if Yingyue stole something from his employer?
Boys should protect themselves well when they go out alone.

"My dear, how is the matter going?"

Yingyue came closer, resting her delicate chin lightly on Ye Qingzhou's shoulder, hugging his strong chest with both hands, slightly opening her red lips, and breathing sweet voice into his ear.

Ye Qingzhou's heart was as firm as a rock. He ignored her confusing words and said casually, "He killed a master of the Seven Sins and destroyed a base of the Source Blood Society."

"It seems that my dear has not yet had enough killing."

Yingyue chuckled.

Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes and rested: "A very important person has died. It depends on whether the people of the Source Blood Society will do anything desperate. I am looking forward to their counterattack."

It was obvious that the commotion in Mengding City last night was just to lure the snake out of its hole.

Although Chenli State is a small country, it has an area of ​​nearly 680,000 square kilometers and a population of over 54 million. Relying solely on the information from the Xinsha School, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for Ye Qingzhou to go in alone to look for people from the Yuanxue Society.

So it’s better to just set up a target and let the enemy come to you.

…………

Today's Class 7 is as noisy and bustling as usual.

"Hey, did you guys watch the news?"

"What? Radius Island sank? Are the Japanese going to lose their country?"

"No, I just heard that something big happened in Chenli Country last night. Thousands of people died. I heard that it was done by a martial arts master from our Dongji Country."

Cai Qiangguang and Cao Guofei were chatting on their cell phones. They used to feel drowsy during political classes, but now they were talking about international affairs and they looked very energetic.

Once upon a time, the two had a falling out over their New Year's Day performance of "Hey Myth", but now they have reconciled and have become a pair of inseparable brothers.

Soon, Wu Hansen, the "singing god" of Class 7, and class monitor Li Shaojie also joined the conversation.

"In my opinion, Chenli Country deserves it. The government there and the local evil forces are in collusion with each other and have deceived us Dongguo people to be slaughtered like pigs."

"Yes, I also read the news. It is said that this time it was the Wei family, one of the four major families in the area. For some reason, they offended one of our martial arts masters, and then they were wiped out. It was a miserable death."

The four people did not think that this was cruel. Instead, they all had very relieved expressions on their faces. It was obvious that people in China have suffered from telecom fraud for a long time.

Hunan Province is located inland and borders Yunnan Province. Therefore, in addition to local people going south to work, many people were deceived by the so-called high salaries and benefits and went to Chenli Country via Yunnan Province.

In reality, are there any high-paying jobs?
Those fools who think they can get rich overnight by engaging in cyber fraud will know what a real sweatshop is when they land. It is a place where they will first make you sweat dry, and then drain your blood and sell you into pieces.

"In my opinion, all the people from these four major families deserve to die!"

Cai Qiangguang became more and more angry as he spoke. In his agitated mood, he even picked up a broom from the corner and acted like a man of destiny, ready to beat the evil spirits and clear the sky of dust.

"Hehe, I just don't have that ability, otherwise I would have rushed to Mengding long ago and made these fraud gangs rich and powerful."

At this time, the know-it-all Nong Pengmingye came over and interrupted, "I have a relative who was deceived and went there. After he escaped, he was told that each person could only get three steamed buns and two bottles of tap water a day there, and if they refused to join, they would be beaten. They would either be beaten until they couldn't get up, or the people who beat them would stop when they were tired."

"He ran in a deep mountain for a whole night, and finally found the local embassy to turn himself in. He escaped back. He didn't even dare to stop along the way, saying that if he was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable."

At this point, Nong Pengming's expression changed and his tone became sinister: "He saw with his own eyes that someone who failed to escape from the fraud park had two fingers chopped off and a screwdriver drove two centimeters into the back of his head. The blood kept flowing. It was a hundred times more terrifying than in the movies!"

"Fuck! They don't treat us Easterners as human beings!"

The boys were all young men, full of passion. Instead of being afraid after hearing what was said, they became furious and indignant. They wished they could pick up their swords themselves and go to Chenli State to enforce justice.

In their eyes, the martial artist "Juejian" who caused a big disturbance in Chenli Kingdom last night was definitely a chivalrous hero who avenged the people of Dongji Kingdom.

At the same time, they were very curious about Jue Jian's true identity and whether he was the pseudonym of a senior martial arts master from Dongji Country.

As everyone was chatting, Nong Pengming glanced at his phone and exclaimed, "Fuck, the latest news, Interpol has spoken."

Everyone took out their phones and clicked on the hot news.

Even Ye Qingzhou was curious about what the news was.

After watching the video, several boys all yelled, "What is Interpol doing? They don't arrest fraudsters, but are looking for heroes who are fighting for justice?"

"That's right, it's totally unreasonable!"

"What's this? Didn't you see that the Eastern Ocean Command of the Western Nation's Navy has spoken? They have directly defined Jue Jian as an internationally wanted criminal and are offering a global bounty for him."

"Fuck, a bounty of 1 billion? Who are you looking down on? Do I look like someone who is short of 1 billion?"

"That's right. Young people like us, who doesn't handle billion-dollar projects at night?"

Then, the conversation quickly went off topic and everyone started focusing on how much money one billion yuan was and how they should spend it if they had it.

Ye Qingzhou silently put away his phone and touched his neck with deep emotion: "It seems that my brain is becoming more and more valuable."

In the evening, the sun sets and night falls.

The students of Zhou Zhou's cram school left one after another, each returning to their own homes and their own mothers.

Then, a figure jumped into the second floor from the window.

Ye Qingzhou realized the identity of the person who came, and went up to the second floor in silence, complaining: "Duan Ming, why don't you just go through the main door? Do you have to climb through the window?"

"Shit, I'm a wanted criminal of the Heart Evil School, okay? Why should I go through the main entrance?"

Duan Ming followed Ye Qingzhou into the study, picked up a bottle of wine, and drank a few gulps. He then sat down on the sofa and snorted in dissatisfaction: "I say, if you want to kill someone, just kill them. Why do you want to provoke those crazy people from the Thirteen Holy Blood Clans? Do you know how much trouble you are in now?"

"Why, Xinshaliu is afraid of this?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled disapprovingly.

Duan Ming rolled his eyes when he heard this: "It's not you who should bear the blame, so of course you can talk without any pain in your back."

Afterwards, Ghost Sword Sorrow Duan Ming was filled with sorrow and sighed, "Now that a Saint has died, the naval headquarters deployed in the East Ocean by the Western Nation has gone crazy. I'm afraid you can no longer keep this vest."

Although the founding declaration of the Western Kingdom states that everyone is equal, in reality, the descendants of saints are an exception because they are superior to others.

To the descendants of saints, other people are no different from pigs and sheep. Being able to be their dog is already the highest honor, and those who do not believe in the Blood God deserve to die.

As the saying goes, the law does not favor the noble.

The descendants of saints are the most noble people in the Western Kingdom and Europe. They have always been a domineering presence in the world except the Eastern Kingdom.

There are even special laws to protect them. Ordinary people will be arrested and tried if they even think about harming or insulting the saints, let alone doing so.

What’s more, the person who died this time was not an ordinary descendant of saints. He was the second son of the King of Kings and the God-given Monarch of the Holy Kingdom, and his bloodline was extremely noble.

Duan Ming made a suggestion to Ye Qingzhou: "Why don't you hide away and avoid the limelight? The Western Kingdom has already dispatched a fleet."

Ye Qingzhou refused without thinking: "I haven't killed all the people I want to kill yet, how can I give up halfway?"

"..."

Duan Ming was so angry that he kept scratching his head. Finally, he said helplessly: "Forget it, do whatever you want."

Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back and reminded Ye Qingzhou: "Remember to be safe and don't die."

"Yeah." Ye Qingzhou nodded.

Seeing this, Duan Ming did not try to persuade him anymore. He didn't have many friends, and he and Ye Qingzhou were strangers to each other. Naturally, he didn't want Ye Qingzhou to get into trouble.

It is late at night and the moon is high in the sky.

The breeze is cool, and it's a good time to kill.

In the bedroom, Ye Qingzhou sat cross-legged and used the method of wandering in the void again. In the blink of an eye, his Yin spirit crossed thousands of miles, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, arrived at the Chenli Kingdom, and finally plunged into the calm waters of the Nanding River.

A ferocious black shadow soon jumped out of the mud in the riverbed, his scarlet eyes lit up, and he flew into the sky and disappeared into the night.

…………

Mengding City, Wohu Villa Telecom Park.

The place is surrounded by high walls with barbed wire. Security guards are standing guard at the door with guns and electric batons. Each of them has a murderous aura, which is the aura that can only be cultivated by killing people frequently.

As soon as you see the atmosphere, you know this is not a serious place to work.

The sweatshops in Dongji Country are just a joke made by the workers towards the capitalists, but here, the sweatshops are truly sweatshops, and this is even a beautified statement.

If we really need to use appropriate words to describe it, we should call it a "human slaughterhouse", or to be more straightforward, it would be more appropriate to call it hell on earth.

The piles of corpses beneath the park are clear proof of this.

At this time, in a brightly lit three-story luxurious house next to the park, the leaders of the four families gathered together, each occupying a corner of the conference room with a solemn expression.

"Last night, a saint died, and Senator Smith wants us to give an explanation."

The person who spoke was Ming Xuechang, the head of the Ming family.

On the surface, he was a respected member of the state parliament and even served as a county magistrate.

But in fact, he is a wolf in human skin.

In his early years, Ming Xuechang started his business by selling banned drugs, and later got involved in the gambling industry. In order to make huge profits, he founded the Riyue Group and developed notorious fraud groups such as Crouching Tiger Villa, which became one of the largest telecommunications fraud parks in Mengding.

The Ming family has now become the fifth largest family outside of the four major families in Mengding, and has a bad reputation.

Like the Wei family, the Ming family is also one of the dogs raised by the Source Blood Society, but their direct superior does not belong to the same faction within the Source Blood Society.

Among the four major families, Bai Suocheng, the head of the Bai family, was very dissatisfied when he heard this: "The Wei family has been destroyed, what else do you want us to give an explanation for?"

"White Tiger, your son sent people to attack Paradise Hotel last night. Do you dare to say that you are not in the same group as the murderer?"

The unscrupulous Liu Abao, holding a cigar in his mouth, looked at Bai Suocheng with vicious eyes: "I suspect someone wants to rob the thieves."

The two of them had fought together in the past, but after betraying Chenli King Peng Jiasheng, there had been many conflicts and gunfights between the Bai and Liu families over business matters over the years, and their relationship was very bad.

bang~
Bai Suocheng slammed the table and stood up, cursing: "Liu Abao, did you eat shit last night? You are here with shit in your mouth!"

Liu Guoxi quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "We are all family. Don't start a quarrel before the murderer is found. It would be a joke for us."

At this moment, a cold and solemn voice rang in everyone's heart, making them break out in a cold sweat.

“I really am taking it as a joke.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous figure smashed through the ceiling and forced his way in. He even broke the expensive mahogany conference table into two pieces with one foot and knocked the dead man to the ground.

Ye Qingzhou looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Ming Xuechang, Bai Suocheng, Liu Abao, Liu Guoxi, it seems that the dogs raised by the Source Blood Society in Mengding City have gathered together tonight, which saves me from having to hunt you down one by one."

"It was you who destroyed the Wei family!"

Ming Xuechang and others gasped. They thought Ye Qingzhou would leave after destroying the Wei family, but they never thought that the other party would dare to stay in Mengding City.

"go!"

Bai Suocheng, who had dared to speak harshly to Liu Abao, now dared not say a word when facing Ye Qingzhou, the god of death, and turned around and ran away.

puff~
The Black Shark Sword pierced through his chest, and then the blade slashed upward, cutting his entire upper body into two halves. A large amount of blood splattered out, staining the door of the conference room red.

Ye Qingzhou held the sword in his hand, his tone still as cold and ruthless as ever: "Anyone else wants to run?"

At this time, the door was broken open from the outside, and men armed with submachine guns broke in. They raised their guns, but they didn't have time to pull the trigger.

Zheng~
Amid the sudden sound of swords, more than a dozen heads were seen rolling to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the snow-white ceiling into a sad scarlet color.

Now, no one in the house dared to escape.

Outside, Bai Sucheng's son Bai Yingcang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately arranged for people to transfer the Bai family's assets, especially the blood slaves detained in the park.

These "goods" were all specifically requested by the Source Blood Society. If something went wrong, he would not be able to escape even if he could escape on the first day.

Ye Qingzhou didn't pay any attention to what was happening outside.

He is a swordsman, not a hero. Whether it was last night or tonight, he just came here to kill people. Saving people is not his job.

What's more, Ye Qingzhou had no sympathy. After all, the officials of Dongji Country had long said that Chenli Country was unsafe and people should not come.

But it still can't stop many idiots who want to get rich overnight from taking risks and running here to take a gamble.

Ye Qingzhou is not a good man for ten generations, so he chooses to give up the desire to help others and respect the fate of others.

However, Ye Qingzhou did not intend to let these "humanoid creatures" live in the conference room. He just grinned at the heads of several major families and said, "Now, let's play a guessing game with prizes."

The combat puppet's facial expression was somewhat dull, and its eyes were not lively at all, but precisely because of this, the uncanny valley effect was highlighted, and Bai Suocheng, Ming Xuechang and others were so frightened that their backs went cold.

Ming Xuechang asked tremblingly: "If we answer honestly, will you let us go?"

"Of course not, but as a reward, I can let you die more quickly."

Ye Qingzhou's cold tone instantly made the few people despair: "Believe me, for a martial artist who is familiar with the structure of the human body, it is not difficult to make you feel extreme pain without dying immediately. In this regard, I am very professional."

"Damn it, fight him!"

Liu Abao took out his pistol, pointed it at Ye Qingzhou and fired eleven shots until he had used up all the bullets.

However, Ye Qingzhou simply swung the sword in his hand lightly, cutting off all the bullets. Then, with a flash of light, Liu Abao's arm and pistol were cut into two pieces.

"Ah, my hand!"

Liu Abao held his severed hand, screaming in severe pain. His face turned pale and cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead.

When the other people saw this, they felt a chill in their hearts and no longer had the courage to draw their guns.

More than 20 minutes later, Ye Qingzhou dragged the Black Shark Sword and stepped on the corpses of several leaders of the major families, and walked out of the meeting room slowly. From the confessions of several people, he obtained important information.

On the way out of Crouching Tiger Villa, Ye Qingzhou also happened to meet the police battalion formed by the Ming family, who were transferring the "goods".

On the streets, this group of so-called policemen armed with live ammunition were actually private armed forces formed by Ming Xuechang.

Battalion commander Ming Guangzhong is the grandson of Ming Xuechang. He is ruthless at a young age. At this time, he is driving a group of so-called "employees" who were deceived by him from Dongji Kingdom by various means, like driving cattle and sheep.

"If you don't want to die, be quiet!"

He was sitting in a military jeep, holding an assault rifle in his hand, with a fierce and vicious look in his eyes. He kept urging his men to quickly escort everyone into the car.

In the team, Cai Xiaodong, an undercover policeman sent by Dongji Country, felt something was wrong when he saw the situation. He was sent by Dongji Country officials to rescue the hostages, but the operation was only halfway through and the hostages were about to be transferred.

How does this work?
In order to prevent the rescue plan from failing, Cai Xiaodong had no choice but to step forward and expose his identity: "Don't move, I'm a police officer from Dongji Country!"

But the mad Ming family, relying on the Yuanxue Society behind them, didn't care about the official organization of Dongji Country at all. Instead, they ordered their subordinates: "If anyone dares to go against me, bury him alive!"

(End of this chapter)