Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 151: The Rebellion of Gears
Actually, Le Yu didn't need to be there tonight.
He has already given all the details of the plan to Bai Ye, just watch Bai Ye's performance next. There was no part of his Jing Zhengwei collaboration in the plan - he couldn't help Bai Ye openly, unless he wanted to be buried with the Jing family.
Although it is also an excellent choice to be buried with the Lajing family, Le Yu's current target is the big fish of the Silver Blood Society, a mere Jing family, so naturally he doesn't take him seriously.
But Le Yu still came, and deliberately changed the duty to the early morning and evening.
After all, this is a plan he made. He knows the launch time and various details, and with his status as a team leader, if something goes wrong in Bai Ye, he can hold it back.
In addition to such a big incident, even if Le Yu was at home, he would have to rush to the half-city area as soon as possible. Therefore, it doesn't really make much difference whether Le Yu is on duty or not. If you stay at home, you will become uneasy because of worry.
And most importantly—
Le Yu wanted to see if the fire he lit could really burn the entire half of the city.
Le Yu's idea is not difficult to understand. For example, the murderer has a mentality, that is, he will return to the scene of the incident to see his great achievements; for example, if you pull a lot of shit, most of you can't bear it. Live and look back at your own great **** industry.
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After spending more than a week preparing the plan, how could Le Yu hold back his expectations and escape to the side to wait for the attack?
Of course he will sit in the auditorium with the best view, enjoying the beautiful scenery under the night sky!
But in this way, Le Yu had to consider a small problem: as a team leader, he was not to blame for the serious attack on the guard area during his duty.
Therefore, Le Yu didn't just pick the day of the attack. Today is the day when Quan Xin and Luo Zhen are on duty. In addition, he and Qin Leyin, the four of them are carrying the blame together, no matter how they can stop Yin The blood will be blamed.
Of course, this is not enough. Le Yu has never underestimated the vicious hearts of this group of rich second generation - until now he has not dared to read Jing Zhengwei's memory - so he has to beware, Quan Xin and Luo Zhen will meet The wicked will not file a lawsuit first, smear dirty water on them, spread rumors and slander him for colluding with Bai Ye, etc.
This possibility exists. Le Yu knew that the "Youth Daily" had attracted many people's covet, but the Jing family was protecting him. Now that there is a chance, there is no guarantee that they will not unite and squeeze out Jing Zhengwei.
Four people carry the pot and have no soup to drink. You alone carry the pot and the others have meat to eat... Le Yu saves others by himself, and thinks that everyone else is cubs, and he can't believe it.
Therefore, Le Yu had to create an environment in which everyone took the blame together - and neglected their duties at the same time!
Le Yu is talking about the topic again, but also taking out Monopoly, in order to let Quan Xin and Luo Zhen enter the pit!
As long as they are playing Monopoly together when the attack happens, they are a natural offensive and defensive alliance!
But Le Yu never imagined that Ting Chaozao and Lan Jianbo, who were on duty at the end of the shift, actually participated!
A black pot, shared by six people!
Now Le Yu feels as steady as Mount Tai - Ting Gu, the president of the Silver Blood Association, is Ting Chao Zao's father. Will he punish his sons heavily for punishing a few of them for dereliction of duty? how is this possible! ?
Although Le Yu will soon realize how superficial his idea of 'tiger poison does not eat' is, but listening to Chao Zao's joining in really makes him even more excited.
"It's finally here."
Xin Quan, who was turning the pen, swung it, and the pen swirled to the front. He jumped up to catch it, and then he sat down on the stone seat of the pavilion.
"It's a coincidence, there are exactly six seats here." Quan Xin stretched out his hand and smiled: "Please."
The two duty pavilions in the half-city are built on the high slopes of the bank. Together with the patrol guards at the gate of the half-city, they can be connected to each other in a triangle to investigate the situation of the entire half-city.
Since it is close to the shore, there is naturally a faint smell of water, but Luo Zhenquanxin and the others are well prepared - the personal soldiers put a small box around the pavilion and set it on fire, and soon the whole The gazebo is full of floral scents.
Qin Yueyin asked, "Hua Xun?"
"It's the same scent as Xiangxuehai." Quan Xin smiled and said, "I found a super-strong fragrance type flower smoker directly customized by a flower smoker. If it is placed in the living room and bedroom, it will definitely suffocate the nose, but it is useless here. It's just right. If you want, take a few back and try them out. If you think it's easy to use, report my name when you go, and they help me make a lot of them, so you can take them as you like."
"No wonder I can always smell a fragrance when I'm on duty behind you." Ting Chao Zao touched his nose with a gloomy expression: "I thought my nose was smoky and smelled. Scent."
Lan Jianbo said calmly: "Don't say it so easily, you let everyone who knows interior warfare touch your nose that day - people who don't know think that the second young master has such a unique hobby. What?"
Luo Zhen Chao Ting Chao Zao stretched out his hand: "Let me touch it."
"Don't say no." Listening to Zhao Zao with a wry smile, he bounced away from Luo Zhen: "Everyone is an adult, don't touch it."
"Hmph, stop being narcissistic," Luo Zhen sneered: "You look uglier than me, can I still like you?"
"Yes, yes, Luo Zhen, you are the absolute best son in the sky and the world. How can I be worthy of the brilliance of your mysterious candle?"
"It's almost the same." Luo Zhen said with satisfaction: "But if others can touch it, can't I touch it?"
"Don't, Brother Zhen!"
Although Luo Zhen behaves surly and is impolite like a gangster, he does look good, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a horned waist, and a patrol uniform that he wears like a general. Listening to Chao Zao compares him Get up, it's really bad.
There is a saying that among the second generation of silver blood that Le Yu has seen, few are ugly. Needless to say, Jing Zhengwei can be dressed as a woman, where can he go wrong? Among the four brothers of the Jing family, even the most honest and naive Jing Zhengtang looks righteous and awe-inspiring.
The four brothers of the Jing family stood in a row. They didn't look like the children of perverted profiteers, but rather like the second generation of heroes.
After all, these nobles are screened by money and continuous breeding of breeding objects. Although they cannot guarantee the IQ of their offspring, they can at least continue the appearance of their parents.
"Westbrook, explain how to play." Lan Jianbo ignored the two chasing and slapsticking behind him and looked at Le Yu: "Don't pay attention to them, they usually like to flirt like this, just get used to it. "
"Okay, Young Master Jian, don't think you can slander me like that if you give me an off-road vehicle!" Luo Zhen was also very upset when he heard Chao Zao tap on the back of Lan Jianbo's head as he passed by. He kicked the stone bench under Lan Jianbo's butt.
However, Lan Jianbo was as stable as Mount Tai, sitting on the stone bench and panning for more than one meter, and kicked back with his feet.
"Stop making trouble, don't you want to play." Qin Leyin sighed: "Stop fighting, go out and fight, you can't beat anyone here!"
The two who were chasing and fighting finally sat down quietly. During the period, their bodyguards completely ignored them, apparently accustomed to this situation.
The six people sat around the stone table, and Le Yu looked at their curious and expectant expressions, and a strange sense of disobedience appeared in her heart.
He suppressed the subtle mood in his heart and quickly explained Monopoly. Essentially, Monopoly is a flying chess game that triggers events. Getting started is not complicated. Once everyone understands it, they will start their first Monopoly game right away.
"I got the car card! I can roll three dice! Haha!"
"Haha, Cannon Missile Card, let's see who is the richest right now... Listen to the second young master, it's not that my brother is not sympathetic, but you are really rich, and I will send you to live in a medical lawsuit for a day! "
"Time card? Everyone returned to the previous round? Is this too perverted?"
"Snatch the land purchase card, you can forcibly buy other people's land... Very good, I like it very much."
"Framed the card, colluded with the court and ordered the target to be imprisoned for five days. Well, who is so lucky to be ~ chosen by ~ me ~ to ~ ~?"
"In the war, I won't get any profit for the next three rounds... It's not realistic at all. The more war, the more I earn! We hear that we are selling arms!"
A few of them soon immersed themselves in the game of Monopoly. Because of the game's experience of joy or sorrow, they shouted and shouted, cheering for their own blessings, and also for their own decline. Body and sigh. Those who are lucky will get sour lemons, those who are unlucky will be laughed at loudly, framed each other so happy, and happy like...
Like some young people in their twenties.
Le Yu looked at them and finally realized where the sense of disobedience in his heart came from.
Ting Chaozao, Quanxin, Luo Zhen, Lan Jianbo... Although they are the sons of businessmen, with sinful blood flowing in their bodies, they are also only young people in their twenties.
They are naturally happy and angry, curious and playful. They will have friends who can play with each other, and they will also dance because of a game.
Because of Jing Zhengwei's reasons, Le Yu has always symbolized them as 'businessmen's children', as if they were a group of capitalists who were born to fight for power and exploit the people to squeeze out the interests of the people, a group of scheming and unscrupulous profiteers.
But it's obviously not the case. They also have an ordinary side. They will be complacent that they have used a clever way to avoid the smell, and they will also avoid and stay away because they can't accept the special habits of their friends~IndoMTL.com~ It is a real joy to play games with peers.
Listening to Zhao Zao's handling of people is smooth and decent, Luo Zhen is arrogant but pays attention to proportions, Quan Xin likes to write and is willing to share, Lan Jianbo is taciturn and full of vicious tongue...
It's not bad to be friends with them.
At this time, Le Yu suddenly thought of Jing Qingfen, the old man in a wheelchair who only had money and property in his eyes, and only had a conflict of interests in his mouth.
He is like a rusty machine in the dark, squeaking to fulfill his final mission - to select the next younger, better and better machine for the Jing family.
In those days, did he also have friends who slapped, laughed, and yelled together?
In this world, no one is born a machine.
Whether it's the second generation of silver-blooded people with a good life, or the ordinary people in Xuanzhu County who are struggling.
It is this land of silver and blood that alienates them into machines that knock bone and **** marrow, a gear that never stops.
So...
Boom!
There was a loud bang that pierced the sky and the earth, and a fire that rushed into the sky illuminated the night sky in half of the city.
Le Yu turned her head, and what her eyes reflected was the beautiful scenery of the half-city area with bright lights.
Let's get started.
Let those rusty machines aloft know how deadly the rebellion of the gears is. .