People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Fiammetta blinked, then her eyes widened when she realized what was happening.

Yi Si had already lost interest, shook his head and turned away:

"The show is over, but life has to go on as usual. Unfortunately, the bar of Penguin Logistics was destroyed by those Syracuse gangsters, and we have one less place to rest."

Fiammetta hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the black lock staff in Is's hand, and he hurriedly followed.

The two walked slowly towards the 'End of the Earth' bar.

On the other side, Qi Yan was walking in the alley and was soon stopped by someone.

Under the leadership of the Gray Tail Incense Master, the Gray Tail Troops stood respectfully in front of Qi Yan:

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qi Yan!"

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers."

Qi Yan carried the Rat King and waved to them with a smile.

The Gray Tail Troops looked at Qi Yan eagerly, or to be more precise, at the Rat King on Qi Yan's shoulder.

Why don’t you put my boss down?

They wanted to plead for their boss, but they didn't dare...

"Ahem, I still have a wound on my chest. If you hold on for a little longer, I will really die."

The Rat King had no choice but to beg for mercy.

Qi Yan looked alert: "You won't use magic to stir up a sandstorm as soon as you land, and then slip away, right?"

“I have to have that ability too.”

The Rat King looked gloomy.

Qi Yan stopped joking, bent down, put the Rat King down, and pulled out the rubber bullet from his chest.

This action caused the Rat King to gasp in pain again.

Seeing this, Qi Yan wanted to put the bullet back, but was slapped away by the Rat King.

"You kid, I'm so unlucky to have provoked you." The Rat King complained half-jokingly.

"Look at what you said, I'm helping you." Qi Yan said with a smile, "Not only did I let the citizens of Longmen know the importance of order, but I also helped your Rat King die successfully. From now on, you can live a peaceful retirement life.

You have seen the living environment in Rhode Island. Don't say you don't like it. I can see that you are very satisfied with it."

The Rat King sighed softly, and walked slowly in the alley with Qi Yan, surrounded by the Gray Tail Troops.

There was still some reluctance in his tone, and his voice was heavy:

"The Rat King can die, but I, Lin Gerui, cannot. Longmen is in a turbulent period right now. My departure will make the situation in Longmen even more difficult to control."

"Master, as the saying goes, every generation has talented people, and each of them leads the trend for hundreds of years. Don't take yourself too seriously. The sun will still rise on this land even if no one is gone."

Qi Yan didn't care about the Rat King's words: "If I didn't dislike Wei Yanwu, I would have kidnapped him too. The two of you are like a mountain. You protect Longmen very well, but you will also become a rock pressing on it. It's hard for newcomers to stand out."

"How dare you say that!"

It would have been better if Qi Yan didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, the Rat King became obviously even more angry.

He knocked the cane he had just received from the Gray Tail Incense Master hard on the ground and said angrily:

"The successors that Lao Wei and I have trained have now all gone to your Rhodes Island. How can you expect them to make a name for themselves? Are they going to make a name for themselves in your Rhodes Island?"

Qi Yan's old face turned red, and he said with a confident tone, even though it was unreasonable:

"They are too good, and they are also stone-like. If they are not moved away, they will become the second replacements for you and Lao Wei. I want to let the new generation of young people in Longmen flourish everywhere."

The Rat King's beard trembled with anger.

If he really couldn't beat him, he would have swung his crutch and hit Qi Yan's head until it was covered with bruises.

Taking two deep breaths, the Rat King forced himself to calm down, and said in a calm tone:

"Actually, I'm a little curious. I can understand that you collect young people with potential, but how can old people like me and Patriot help you?"

“Why do we have to do everything for the sake of profit?”

Qi Yan's face showed some reminiscence, and he said leisurely: "When I was a child, I was doing community activities and met an old man.

He told me that when people get old, they will be despised. Friends, relatives and even children will only appear to be respectful, caring and protective of the elderly, but in fact, few people are really willing to accompany them patiently.

How similar they are... I felt sorry for them, so I went to the nursing home whenever I had time to chat with them, but unfortunately the nursing home later closed down, and I don’t know how those elderly people are doing now.”

The Rat King turned his head and looked at Qi Yan deeply.

He also knew about the conversation between Wei Yanwu and Qi Yan in the cemetery.

Qi Yan's two explanations were obviously different, making it difficult for him to tell which words of this crazy boy were true and which were false.

Or, are both true?

The Rat King shook his head.

He can't tell the difference, and there's no need for him to tell the difference.

Life is rarely confusing.

"Maybe, I'm really old. It's great to be young."

……

……

Wei Yanwu sat in his office.

The fragrant tea was quietly placed on the table in front of him, but Wei Yanwu had no intention of tasting it.

A shadow guard in black raincoat appeared silently and handed a report on Longmen's losses to Wei Yanwu.

Wei Yanwu did not take it, motioned him to put the report down, and then said:

"What are the casualties?"

"Reporting to Lord Wei, everyone was only slightly injured, and many people were not even injured. They just lay down and pretended to be unconscious to get away with it."

Wei Yanwu rarely smiled: "This guy finally behaves like a human being for once."

But soon, Wei Yanwu stopped smiling and asked:

"How's the Rat King doing?"

"...Accompanied by Qi Yan, the Rat King hurriedly packed up his belongings and headed for the outer ring of Longmen. It seemed that he was preparing to rush back to Rhodes Island overnight."

Wei Yanwu looked down at the tea on his desk and said self-deprecatingly:

"I overestimated myself. It seems that I am really unpopular in his eyes, or I am completely useless."

The black-capped shadow guard didn't dare to say anything.

Wei Yanwu didn't care too much about the fact that he could only enjoy his pot of good tea alone.

Rather than letting such good tea go into a dog's stomach, he would rather enjoy it alone.

At most, I'll just have to get up two more times in the middle of the night.

"That's not right. It's already late at night." Wei Yanwu came to his senses and looked out the window at the dark night. "Let's stay up late tonight. I'm the only one left here again."

The black-capped shadow guard hesitated for a moment and reminded in a low voice:

"Duke Wei, why don't you take a look at the report? It contains the words Qi Yan left for you."

"Um?!"

Wei Yanwu slightly opened his dragon eyes and quickly looked through the report, quickly finding what the Rat King had asked the Gray Tail Troops to relay.

After reading it, Wei Yanwu looked desperate:

"He's already grabbed me twice, and he's not done yet?

Hurry up and contact the Li Detective Agency. No, don't tell me directly. Wait for me to find some outsourced missions and send those people out of Longmen!"

Wei Yanwu stood up suddenly, walked around the office twice, and subconsciously wanted to touch the pipe at his waist, but then he remembered that his pipe had been confiscated.

He had no choice but to quickly walk back to the table, pick up the cup and take a sip of tea.

As he drank the tea, Wei Yanwu looked at the cup in his hand and suddenly thought of a difficult task from Yan Country.

On the other side, on the outer ring of Longmen, an off-road vehicle was parked on the edge of the wilderness.

Inside the car, the Gray Tail Incense Master in the driving seat turned his head to look at the Rat King, and the Rat King turned his head to look at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was confused by the stares and asked, "Why are you all looking at me? Let's go!"

"Before we set out, shouldn't you tell us where we're going?" The Rat King also looked puzzled. "Your Rhodes Island ship has no fixed place to stay in the wilderness. Who knows where it will go after a whole day."

Qi Yan turned his head to look at the vast night outside the car window, his mouth slightly open.

Coincidentally, he, a native of Rhodes Island, did not know the route of Rhodes Island!