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Chapter 755 Detonating the Forbidden Zone
"Am I a cobbled-together rotten piece of flesh?" Gao Ming cared a lot about the child's opinion. He never expected to be seen this way from someone else's taboo perspective.

So I'm not the complete Li Sansi after all?
what's the situation?
Could it be that Jia Youzhi and Ding Xiang were separated from my body?

"Don't be impulsive! Let's talk this out!" A doctor who was with them saw Gao Ming raise his compassionate spirit and quickly ran over to mediate: "Director Li, this child is born with divine powers, which is different from ordinary people. He is prone to offending people with his words and actions. Please don't take it to heart."

"You are... Dr. Wang Kang?" Gao Ming remembered this doctor. He used to be the vice president of the Medical Association. Because he couldn't stand the scheming and corruption within the association, he resigned and joined the Tzu Chi Foundation, becoming a healer who saves lives. He also took the initiative to come to the Third District with Gao Ming this time.

"Just call me Lao Wang." Wang Kang hugged Ci Nian to his arms and carefully placed her on the ground.

"Alright, I'll give you face this time. This brat said I'm made of a pile of rotten flesh. If he talks nonsense again, I'll take it to Councilor Ci and teach him a lesson." Gao Ming didn't hold back anymore. He rode a disaster victim's motorcycle to the north of the riverbank and met Bai E Hou.

After drinking Gao Ming's blood, strange patterns grew on the wounds on Bai E Hou's body. Instead of a putrid smell, they carried a faint aroma of meat. He looked younger, but his eyes were completely consumed by hatred.

“There are quite a few people willing to leave Wansheng with you.” Gao Ming scanned his surroundings; at least a dozen figures were hidden in the shadows.

“Most of our brothers were murdered by the Mountain Lord and the Night Watch. They fought all night for Wansheng, covered in wounds, and in the end, instead of receiving medical treatment, they were given poison.” Bai Ehou’s fingers cracked, his anger burning in his soul.

“I’m pretending to cooperate with Tzu Chi, but they’ve already sent people to keep an eye on me. There’s one kid in particular who’s very difficult to deal with, so don’t meet with me for now.” Gao Ming glanced at the edge of the city: “Overthrowing the municipal council isn’t something that can be done overnight. You should hide and wait for my next instructions.”

"Alright." Knowing that Gao Ming was being monitored, Bai E Hou didn't say much. He took out a bottle from his pocket, with the character "禁" (forbidden) engraved on the bottom.

“This is a forbidden item found in the Wansheng Secret Treasury. Shan Jun has always wanted it, and it's not safe for me to carry it with me.”

Gao Ming had seen a similar bottle on the black market once; that bottle had eyes painted on it, while this one had ears.

"I'll keep it safe for now." Gao Ming put away the bottle and returned to the camp. Sure enough, Ci Nian found him again. She didn't say anything, but just stared at the bottle he was hiding in his arms.

"You can see what's in my arms?" Gao Ming lowered his head. "What do you see?"

“The memories formed by sounds, the colorful images of people, are completely different from this city covered with roots and tendrils. They are forbidden objects that have been collected and will bring bad things.” The child’s three pupils crowded together, and he was much less sleepy: “Every large gang keeps its own forbidden objects. These things seem wonderful, but in reality, they are full of trouble. You’d better hand them over to the Tzu Chi Foundation.”

"If you want to take my things, just say so. No need to beat around the bush." ​​How could Gao Ming possibly hand over the forbidden bottle to Councilor Ci? He had used the eyeball inside the bottle to successfully revive Li Sansi's mother; it contained power to fight against darkness. "You really can't tell right from wrong." Ci Nian's childish face showed a serious expression, but it was not intimidating at all, only comical: "I'm warning you one last time, don't open that bottle, or even the Tzu Chi Foundation won't be able to protect you."

"You should worry about yourselves more first." Gao Ming walked past the boy and returned to his room. He did not contact Black Crow, but kept a close eye on the Night Watch through the Tzu Chi Foundation's channels.

As the fighting raged, people died every minute. The night watchmen showed resilience far exceeding everyone's expectations. Several gangs entered the fourth district at the call of the city council, but were unable to make any progress.

Night watchmen cannot exert the power of the code during the day, but their combat skills, shooting ability, and battlefield coordination are far superior to those of gang members.

“Only outsiders can become night watchmen. Once the city council has completely dealt with the night watchmen, they will definitely start targeting us next.” Gao Ming didn’t know the situation of the other newcomers, and the strength he had accumulated was far from enough to confront those gangs head-on: “We can’t let the night watchmen collapse so quickly.”

After a moment's thought, Gao Ming tallied up his men and the confiscated property, and gave a detailed report to Councilor Ci.

Since Ci Nian already knew about Bai E Hou's existence and that Gao Ming had taken away part of Wan Sheng's wealth, she decided to take the initiative rather than wait for the other party to ask.

Upon hearing Gao Ming's report, Councilor Ci was greatly surprised. In just one night, Gao Ming had managed to incorporate the remaining forces of Wansheng into the Tzu Chi Foundation, and the wealth he had gained was astonishing. This was much faster than relying on donations from those poor believers!
"Councilor, chaos is the best ladder for our Tzu Chi Foundation's expansion. Only when disaster strikes will people yearn for light even more. The firefight in the Third District resulted in the destruction of two major gangs. We not only gained a huge amount of wealth but also countless believers. Every disaster victim is our best propaganda machine. At this rate of development, Tzu Chi will sooner or later become the only voice in this city." Gao Ming described passionately. Councilor Tzu was very satisfied with Gao Ming's performance and praised him generously.

“However, our current approach may also provoke dissatisfaction from the municipal council. After all, those gangs were the ones who charged ahead, but in the end, we reaped the rewards. Once they quell the conflict, they will definitely come back to deal with us.” Gao Ming spoke with an air of selfless dedication to the Tzu Chi Foundation.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Councilor Ci actually had two statistical reports in her hand, one sent by Gao Ming and the other by Ci Nian and Ci Tong. To her surprise, Gao Ming not only did not embezzle, but the spoils in the report were several times more than those counted by Ci Nian and Ci Tong. This made Councilor Ci start to think more.

“We can’t let the gangs be free to deal with us. We need to create more chaos to buy us time and create a bigger opportunity.” Gao Ming revealed his true plan: “I want to detonate the restricted areas in other neighborhoods and let the source of pollution get out of control.”

"Hiss..." Councilor Ci gasped.

“Once those gangs are too busy to take care of themselves, you can appear as a savior.”

After a long while, Representative Ci finally answered from the other end of the microphone: "You really are a devil, to think of such a method. But it's good, if there were no devils in the world, there would be no need for God to exist."

(End of this chapter)