above the galaxy

Chapter 647 The Hammer That Fell From the Sky!
At that moment, the couple was filled with despair.

They sold their souls to save their son. But that's not quite right; Bi Qingqiu wasn't using his soul to become the lord of Luo City.

Did they betray their interests? Compared to their son's life, their son was clearly more important.

Moreover, only by becoming the lord of Los Angeles can one maximize their benefits.

It can only be said that they betrayed the Qishan Group, and now they are about to suffer the most brutal blow from them.

Traitors never have a good ending.

Aside from the Qin, Lu, and Sheng families, the Undying Army and Bai Qi.
Hmm, there are quite a few traitors.

There are too many to count, simply too many to count.

Now we have to add our Bi family too?

Dark fighter jets circled overhead, and loudspeakers blared out ultimatums that echoed through the valley:
"Listen up, you people inside the courtyard! You are surrounded! Lay down your weapons and stop resisting immediately!"

"Listen up, you people inside the courtyard! You are surrounded! Lay down your weapons and stop resisting immediately!"

"Listen up, you people inside the courtyard! You are surrounded! Lay down your weapons and stop resisting immediately!"
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The head guard, Bi Chenggong, rushed in and urgently urged, "Master, Madam, we'll cover you, you should leave quickly."

"Go? Where can we go?"

Bi Qingqiu shook her head.

With their aged bodies, how far could they run? And where could they run to?

Moreover, Bi Qingqiu knew that if Shen Anan hadn't wanted to send her to Shen Wuxiang for a "thousand cuts" treatment, he probably would have directly ordered a bombing.
What's the big deal about wiping out a few vineyards?
It's not unheard of for a city to be erased from a star map.

Wild animals can only eat one of their own kind at a time, but humans can eat a whole group at once.

This is the biggest difference between humans and wild animals.

Wild animals don't understand technology.

"Master, Madam," Bi Chenggong tried to continue persuading her.

"No need to persuade her, and no need to resist."

Bi Qingqiu looked at Bi Chenggong, who was a distant nephew of the Bi family. His parents had died early, and he had been raised and nurtured by Bi Qingqiu since childhood.

He did not betray their trust and did not abandon the elderly couple until this moment.

"Tell everyone, if you can live, try your best to live."

"As long as I live, they will never take the master and mistress away."

Bi Chenggong's eyes turned red, and a fierce glint appeared in them.

He roared and ran out with his pulse gun in hand.

"success."

Ye Shuhua called out.

"Forget it." Bi Qingqiu waved her hand and gave a sad smile. "You know this child's temperament. If he wants to go, then let him go. It's just a matter of whether it's sooner or later for us."

There was something else Bi Qingqiu didn't say: given the crimes they had committed and Shen Wuxiang's hatred for them, surrendering would probably mean a fate worse than death.

Now that I'm dead, perhaps it's a relief.

"I hope they keep their word and let Yu Cong live."

Bi Qingqiu nodded, a relieved expression on her face: "Yes. Which parent doesn't want their child to have a better life?"

"If Yu Cong is alive, then our efforts won't have been in vain."

Ye Shuhua took her husband's arm and rested her head on his shoulder.

Just like when they were young.

Bi Qingqiu also held his wife's hand and patted it gently.

They were prepared to die.

At that moment, my anxious and uneasy feelings suddenly calmed down.

Well, we've finally got a result.

Although this result is somewhat cruel.

The sounds of fierce fighting filled the courtyard, but soon they stopped.

Bi Qingqiu knew that his people had been 'cleaned up'.

How could a few private guards possibly stand up to those ferocious regular troops?

Clang, clang, clang.
Inside the courtyard, the sound of uniform leather boots pounding the ground could be heard.

Ye Shuhua felt a pang of heartache for her lawn, but then thought, oh well, it won't be hers anymore soon.

Gah!
The heavy rosewood door was pushed open from the outside.

Several soldiers rushed in and lined up on both sides. Then came General Jia Jun, the garrison commander, dressed in the uniform of a Luo City officer.

Bi Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, then he grinned and said, "I never expected that it would be an old friend who would see me off in the end."

Jia Jun walked to the sofa and sat down. Seeing that there was freshly brewed coffee on the table, she poured herself a cup.

After taking a couple of sips of black coffee, he looked up at Bi Qingqiu and asked, "Why?"

"At this point, what's the point of saying all this?"

Bi Qingqiu patted his wife's hand and then pulled her to sit opposite Jia Jun.

“I don’t care whether others care or not, but I do care,” Jia Jun said.

Bi Qingqiu fell silent.

He and Jia Jun have been partners for many years, with cooperation, competition, and, more often than not, compromise.

However, through those days and years of getting along, a bit of genuine friendship has accumulated between them.

“Yu Cong has fallen into their hands,” Bi Qingqiu said hoarsely.

Jia Jun nodded and said, "I guess that's the reason too."

The city lord of Los Angeles holds a high position and wields great power; if he wants to make money, it's just a matter of a glance.

Countless people are willing to haul truckloads of goods to him, as long as he's willing to accept them.
Moreover, he is old and no longer has a strong desire for power.

Therefore, it must be something that happened to a family member.

Moreover, it was someone important who could make him give up everything.

Who else could it be but that number one playboy in Los Angeles?
Thinking of his old friend's plight, Jia Jun couldn't help but sigh.

"When you volunteered to defend the city, the plan had already begun, right?" Jia Jun asked.

Bi Qingqiu smiled bitterly. It turned out that his unusual behavior had been noticed by someone with ulterior motives. He said, "They originally wanted me to take command of the troops and open a breach in the city's defenses."

"Later, the commander refused your request to lead troops, so you set your sights on Tongtian Academy?"

"This was done according to their instructions. I didn't know what I could do with the footage. I thought this mission would be more difficult, but it turned out to be a success."

“It’s all about timing and fate,” Jia Jun sighed deeply.

This is Bi Qingqiu's fate, his destiny.

It was also Shen Wuxiang's fate.

If his old friend hadn't opened that door and taken those confidential photos, perhaps no one would have suspected him at all.

He will remain the lord of Los Angeles, and he will remain the city's garrison general who works closely with him.

"How did you find your way here?" Bi Qingqiu asked curiously.

He believed he had hidden himself very well and was very well concealed.

However, the pursuers arrived too quickly.

"Seven years ago, in the summer, you brought your sister-in-law here for a vacation," Jia Jun said.

Bi Qingqiu understood instantly.

He did mention it briefly to Jia Jun, saying he was going to take his wife to Xiantian for a vacation.

Ye Shuhua was originally from Xiantian, so it was only natural for him to dig them out after learning about this information.

Jia Jun, holding her coffee cup, looked at Bi Qingqiu with a serious expression and asked, "Is there anything else you'd like to do?"

They all knew that once Bi Qingqiu returned, she would become a dead person.

The reason he was able to go back was because the higher-ups needed to set up another target.

What awaits the target is a barrage of arrows piercing its heart.

Neither Shen Wuxiang nor the Qishan Group could withstand the enormous losses caused by the defection of their senior generals.

Bi Qingqiu shook his head and said, "Let's go. Let's get going."

Jia Jun downed the coffee in his cup in one gulp and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Bi Qingqiu took his wife's hand and walked out of the living room toward the veranda in the courtyard.

Jia Jun followed closely behind.

Just as they were about to board the starship, a giant hammer came crashing down from above.

Click!

The black star disk was smashed to pieces.

Sparks flew.

(End of this chapter)