Rise From Doomsday Chapter 189: , hiding and layout
The next day, at dawn, Liu Wei'an and his party rushed back to Times Square. The goal was a mess. The house that should collapse has collapsed, the fire has been extinguished, only the thick smoke is still floating, and the sky is floating. In a layer of dust, the smell of burnt smell filled every inch of the space, it was the smell of burnt corpses.
The entire Times Square has no place intact, nor can one see a living person, hundreds of thousands of slaves have all died, and within a hundred miles, there is no grass. The ground gnaws and gnaws, and it still emits heat, even if the night is cold, it can’t cool it down.
"Don't worry, I will retaliate for this hatred." Liu Wei'an knelt in front of Times Square, facing the ashes, and made an oath. When these people were alive, he didn't feel so close. Only when he saw the piles of charred corpses with his own eyes, would he feel heartaches and heartaches.
The underground palace, the Li family!
Lions, spiders, monkeys, elephants and three other members followed Liu Wei’an and knelt on the ground, with sad faces and clenched fists. No one spoke, only the flame in the eyes was burning. This is a sea of blood and blood must be used. To scrub.
"Go!" Liu Wei'an glanced at the ruins one last time, then stood up and left. The lion and others followed behind and said nothing. It’s not that they don’t want to collect corpses for their families, but it’s an unrealistic thing. Hundreds of thousands of slaves are mixed together and identification is a problem. Even if they are identified, they want to collect corpses for so many people. After a few years of effort, there is no need to think about it. After a few years, the corpse will rot.
They want to save time for revenge.
There is also the most important point. If they collect their bodies, they will inevitably be discovered by the people in the underground royal court. At that time, they will face endless pursuits, and they will not be able to protect themselves. Where can there be opportunities for revenge? They are still too weak and must hide and accumulate strength.
Shortly after Liu Wei'an and his party left, a floating car fell on the ruins of Times Square. Several people wearing masks got out of the car. The leader was tall and exuding a gloomy atmosphere, like a cold winter. The continuous spring rain that followed brought a chill.
The four people behind got out of the car and stopped. They should be bodyguards. Only the leader took a few steps. After a few glances on the ruins, they lost interest. They looked at the direction of the mushroom cloud rising and muttered. Said: "Let’s kill a slave gathering point and dispatch two mountain eagle bombers because the slave zone offended the royal court, huh, who believes? There are slaves in this world who dare to offend the underground royal court? This excuse is a bit too bad. Right. Even the "Father of the Bomb" has been compiled, and the underground palace is really getting shameless, dare to brazenly grab the "Kiss of Death", really if we don't display it in the world?" As the mood agitated, A terrible breath radiated from the body, and the four bodyguards five or six meters away only felt a mountain of pressure attacked, and the body couldn't help but retreated and slammed into the floating car.
Boom——
The dust is flying, centered on the leader, two large circles with a diameter of more than 30 meters are drawn out. They are very regular and more beautiful than those planned by circles. Looking at the foot of the leader, he has sunk five or six centimeters into the ground.
"Go back." The person's breath was taken away as soon as he burst into it, and he got into the floating car, and four bodyguards filed in. A few seconds later, the floating car rose into the sky, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into the sky.
At night, at 20:20, in an independent rental house in Banshi County, Liu Wei'an and others joined Zhao Hanqing and Fang Xiaoyuan.
"Sorrow and change." Zhao Hanqing said. Although he hasn't seen the miserable situation in Times Square, anyone with a little imagination can guess it.
Liu Wei'an opened his mouth, but made no sound. Huang Yueyue couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, and started crying, shrugging her skinny shoulders.
"I thought you were dead."
Liu Weian's body stiffened, and he hesitated for a moment, then patted Huang Yueyue's incense back lightly, and said hoarsely: "It's fine if you are all right, it's fine if it's all right."
Fang Xiaoyuan also came out with one man and two women, both potential people in the slave area. One was thirteen years old and two were twelve years old. They were the next generation successors that Fang Xiaoyuan focused on training. Hearing Huang Yueyue's cry, she couldn't help it anymore, crackling and falling into tears.
For a long time, everyone's emotions slowly recovered. Sitting in the hall, the atmosphere was silent. Liu Wei'an was not in the mood to speak, and the others did not speak.
It’s hard to start a career. Although this career is not in the eyes of many people, it is great for Liu Wei'an. Now, returning to the pre-liberation overnight, all efforts have been in vain. . But these only made him have some regrets, and the real sadness was that so many people died. These people could have lived well, because of him, they were affected.
If he bears a bit, he is not so competitive, and don't think about the "Father of the Bomb", he should pay the money, maybe the ending will be completely different. If regret is no longer useful in the future, everything has happened.
The silence was not broken until Tank and Allai returned. While pursuing the sand thief, Alai was sniped by another sand thief. Liu Wei'an was worried that Alai was missing and asked the tank to take people to support him. Unexpectedly, because of this, the two actually escaped for a while.
The two brought back more than 30 people, which is considered to have reserved a kind of fire for Times Square.
"Times Square can't go back, and the slave area may not be safe anymore." Liu Wei'an finally cheered up from his grief, but his voice was still low and hoarse. Everyone looked at him.
"I will ask Zhou Xingchen to apply for a new ID card for everyone. After everyone is free from the status of slaves, those who want to leave can leave. I will never force it. I am sincerely grateful to those who are willing to follow me to avenge my family." Liu Wei When An saw the tank and the others wanted to speak, he waved his hand to make them feel safe, and continued: "Everyone has seen the power of the underground royal court. If you want revenge, you can't complete it overnight. The first stage, Everyone is to change their identities, hide them, at least not to be discovered by the underground palace, and secondly, there is a bad news to tell you that our enemy may not only be the underground palace, but there may also be people from the Jishihui. You may not understand the Jishihui, but as long as you know that the Jishihui is an organization that is not weaker than the underground royal court, you can guess how powerful it is. Therefore, our current situation is very dangerous. Our first task is not revenge, but Self-protection, do you understand?"
"Understood." Many people who heard the name Jishihui for the first time were shocked.
"Tank, go and tell my brothers what I mean, no matter what choice they make, I will understand them." Liu Wei'an said to the tank.
"I understand." The tank clasped his fists and went out. The 30-odd brothers had too many goals, so they didn't come to rent the house.
"The lion is coming with me." Liu Wei'an and the lion talked about something in a separate room. Others don't know. Anyway, when they saw the lion come out, they took the spider and the monkey to leave. Never came back. Afterwards, Liu Wei'an and Fang Xiaoyuan talked arbitrarily for half an hour, and then called Zhao Hanqing in.
"First of all, I want to apologize to you, because our business has dragged you into this dangerous situation. I don’t know if you have been noticed by the Jishihui. If you have noticed, how much you have paid attention to, all of this, I don’t even know.” Liu Wei’an looked at Zhao Hanqing’s flawless face. Her face was melon seeds. The experience of day and night made her a little haggard. There was a layer of pitifulness on her strong face, which made her involuntary. Arouse the desire to protect.
"The fact that I have to admit is that I am still very weak, anyone can suppress me and kill me at will, I now solemnly ask your opinion, should I follow us or leave alone?"
"Following you...can you protect my safety?" Zhao Hanqing was very calm.
"I can't guarantee. But—" Liu Wei'an said firmly, "I will do my best."
"I'll follow you." Zhao Hanqing said naturally, without hesitation.
"Don't you need to think about it?" She was so direct that Liu Wei'an was taken aback.
"I have no relatives anymore. It is the same for me where I go." Zhao Hanqing smiled indifferently, "However, you have to promise me a condition and get me a medical laboratory. I'm in When I was in medical school, I focused on the effects of nuclear radiation on living things. If possible, get me some living things. It’s better to live."
"I promise." Liu Weian solemnly promised.
The tank came back and told Liu Wei'an that none of the thirty or so members chose to leave, and they all stayed. After Liu Weian listened to it, a faint smile appeared on his face. Afterwards, he talked with Tank and Allai for more than an hour. Allai and Tank left with more than 30 members, no one knew where they were.
"Are you still going to talk to me?" Huang Yueyue looked at Liu Wei'an nervously, "I'll say it first, I won't leave."
"The talk is over, no need to talk." After Liu Wei'an arranged everything, his heavy heart relaxed a bit, and his face was not as gloomy as before.
"Why did they talk about it, and then I won't talk about it?" Huang Yueyue was a little jealous.
"Because they are going to leave, you follow me, so naturally you don't need to talk." Liu Wei'an smiled.
"Ah----" The little girl's face changed quickly, and it turned into a surprise in the blink of an eye, with a bit of twitching, "Where are we going?"
"I will take you home." Liu Weian said.
"I won't go back." Huang Yueyue's expression changed immediately and her tone was blunt.
"This place is too dangerous, you must go back." Liu Wei'an couldn't let him say, "Affected by the'Father of Bombs' and the Mountain Eagle bomber~IndoMTL.com~The power of Jishihui will inevitably be drawn away. The best time for us to leave."
"But I don't want to go back." Huang Yueyue pouted, somewhat aggrieved.
"If you don't go back, I can't guarantee your safety, and—" Liu Wei settled down, "After going back, I also want you to do me a favor."
"What's busy?" Huang Yueyue asked curiously, her attention suddenly shifted.
"Your Huang family manages a lot of industries. I want to arrange a few people to go in and exercise." Liu Wei'an pointed to the four people in Fang Xiaoyuan, "That's them."
"Oh, this is no problem." Huang Yueyue said immediately, "Sister Fang is so good to me, even if you don't tell me, I will help."
"Thank you then."
At dawn, a private levitation vehicle landed at Xinfeng City Station. Liu Weian stepped out of the car and took a deep breath. Looking at this bustling city, he felt like a world away.
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