Infinite: The Yue Family Army starts the game and kills Wanyan Gou

Chapter 47: Soul transfer, schizophrenia

The determination revealed in Liang Liwei's plain words made Ye Hengzhou look at him with admiration.

Liu Haojun and his Sangcheng Prosthetic Company have completely changed the entire Sangcheng City in more than ten years.

In this city, everything can be traded, whether it is body parts, lives, or boxing skills, they are just consumables in the eyes of the rich, and have no meaning other than the price tag.

The traditional values ​​​​of warriors have been torn to pieces by this trend. Many members of the original Qingyun Gang have abandoned all restraints and concerns during this long period of time and turned around to embrace interests, greed, ambition, and desire.

But there are still a group of people in the world who only care about love and justice, and are determined to die.

Liang Liwei is one of them.

The young man patted Liang Liwei on the shoulder, gave the weather-beaten middle-aged man a thumbs up, and couldn't help praising:
"What a spirit!"

Liang Liwei waved his hand as if he was electrocuted. The middle-aged man's vicissitudes of life revealed a boyish shyness, and he said quickly:

"I am timid and have no courage. I just want to be worthy of Brother Kong's kindness and cultivation."

Ye Hengzhou shook his head.

"In this kind of world, those who can still uphold morality and show kindness are all true heroes."

Ye Hengzhou knew that most people did not even have the ability to stand firm in the secular world and could only drift with the tide.

Just like the group of people who robbed me just now, they may not necessarily be born to be evil people, but most of them are forced by the current situation.

If given the choice, who wouldn’t want to live a stable life?
Therefore, Ye Hengzhou will not force everyone to accept his own values, but he will also look high on people like Liang Liwei who are persistent and ethical.

After talking about the past, Liang Liwei began to explain the trouble they were about to encounter.

"Since your two friends have robbed the company's goods, these corporate dogs will definitely not give up. With their speed, I guess they will come to our door soon.

I suggest that we move as soon as possible. We still have a stronghold in the suburbs outside the city where you can hide for a while. My friends, you should also be interested in meeting them. "

"Robbing something? Coming to the door soon...?"

Ye Hengzhou looked solemn and told the truth about the bombing and killing of Zhang Jiabao.

"You...you killed the Six-Armed King Kong?"

Although Ye Hengzhou spoke clear and clear Chinese, Liang Liwei still felt dizzy, as if he had heard some incomprehensible alien text.

The way he looked at Ye Hengzhou was exactly the same as Rebecca before, like he was looking at some kind of monster in human skin.

Fortunately, Liang Liwei was an experienced rebel after all. Without even asking another question, he got into the studio, packed his things and prepared to evacuate.

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half an hour ago.

After receiving the news, Zhu Xiaoyan, the director of the Sangcheng Prosthetic Company and the "Queen of Rakshasa" who was as famous as the "Six-Armed King Kong", went to the president's office angrily.

The Queen Mother of Rakshasa was about to enter, but was stopped by an old man.

The old man was wearing a luxurious high-end suit. He had narrow eyebrows and thin cheeks. He was hunched over, looking at the Rakshasa Queen Mother with turbid eyes, and said unhurriedly:
"The chairman is taking a rest. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Oh, our big gang leader really considers himself a businessman."

Zhu Xiaoyan scolded with dissatisfaction, her face filled with anger.

"That good-for-nothing Zhang Jiabao was killed. The experimental products sent from Arasaka were also lost. It's those restless old guys who took action again? How does the gang leader plan to deal with it?"

The Rakshasa Queen Mother is a tall woman with red hair and a shawl. She has a cold and pretty face. Her eyes are long, narrow and bright. From her head down, there are obvious traces of transformation, but she still retains her full curves.

Like a hot and blooming rose, under the strong and gorgeous appearance, it is full of strong aggression.

Different from the old man's title of "Chairman", Zhu Xiaoyan still calls Liu Haojun "Gang Leader" as before. Liu Haojun's confidant, "Internet Poison" Wu Rongcheng twitched his lips and sneered in his heart.

——Do these warriors think we are still a gang now? !

Wu Rongcheng understood that although they were both ministers, their friendship was extremely weak. Not to mention sharing the same hatred and working together, it was a blessing not to add insult to injury when the other party was in trouble.

Therefore, Zhu Xiaoyan certainly did not come to see the chairman specifically to avenge Zhang Jiabao.

As a warrior who still pursues martial arts, the Queen Mother Rakshasa had only one purpose in intervening in this matter, and that was to request a fight.

This Rakshasa Queen who is extremely good at the Eagle Claw Skill has always enjoyed the brutal pleasure of tearing apart flesh and crushing bones with her steel fingers after defeating a powerful enemy.

And as the Sangcheng Prosthetic Company becomes more and more powerful, the opportunities for her to take action personally are becoming less and less. For a warrior, this is really a kind of resentment that is difficult to resolve.

If it was really the remnants of the Qingyun Gang who took action, then Zhu Xiaoyan would just take this opportunity to kill him and let out the frustration in her chest.

Wu Rongcheng waved his hand and said:
"It's easy to handle. I authorize you to take full responsibility for this matter."

Looking at Zhu Xiaoyan, a chilling smile appeared on Wu Rongcheng's old face.

"Presumably with the strength of the 'Rakshasa Queen', she will be able to easily bring back the thief's head. By then, the chairman will definitely reward you heavily."

Zhu Xiaoyan crossed her arms and smiled proudly.

The smile was full of contempt and disdain, and even more bloodthirsty and cruel.

"A waste like Zhang Jiabao only relies on the power of his prosthetic body and is not worthy of being called a true outsider boxer. No matter who the murderer is, I will tear him into pieces with these iron claws."

Watching Zhu Xiaoyan's leaving figure, Wu Rongcheng dialed Liu Haojun's phone number.

An extremely soft female voice came from the other end of the phone.

The innocent voice with a bit of charm is like the clouds pouring out of the jade mountains. It is soft and soft, slowly stretching, and there is a hazy temptation like holding a pipa to half-cover your face, trying to resist but welcoming.

"Hey……"

Faced with this kind of demonic temptation that is beyond the scope of human intelligence, even a veteran like Wu Rongcheng can't help but twitch from the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, the voice quickly switched to a mature and steady male voice.

"Old Wu, it's me, what's the matter?"

Wu Rongcheng was a little helpless and said softly:

"Chairman, Zhang Jiabao is dead, and his belongings are also lost."

The man on the other end of the phone said oh, waved his hand and said nonchalantly:
"Just let Zhu Xiaoyan handle it."

Wu Rongcheng wanted to say something more, but the call was hung up.

He looked at his phone and sighed heavily.

Ever since the chairman forced the soul transfer experiment despite everyone's objections, the whole person has been in such a state of division.

Even evil gang members like Wu Rongcheng feel a little shuddered when they see him occasionally.

In the old city, there is a mental hospital with the name "Abnormal Human Research Center".

Liu Haojun hung up the phone and looked at the tall man with a silly face in front of him, his eyes showing infinite pity and strong love.

He leaned forward, hugged the man's body with both hands, pressed his face against the man's, and called out sadly with the soft voice of another girl:
"Brother...why are you unwilling to open your eyes and look at me..."

　Thanks to Jiuzhengxinyuan and Happy Little Haihu for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)