What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

"Did it come down with a rope for blasting? Damn... who are you?! Hello? Can you hear it? This is Dagu Square, we were attacked! Repeat, Dagu Square, we were attacked. attacked!"

"Hey, integration movement guy, are you done?"

The woman at the head slowly pulled out the long knife from her waist: "Are you finished?"

"Damn, I've called for reinforcements. You're just waiting to be—"

"What do you think I made you talk about for so long?"

The woman said sternly, with the light of the long sword, countless scars appeared on the body of the warlock: "Of course it's for other integration movements... roll over and die together."

"Go! Kill them!"

The sword and shield man took two steps back and looked at the group of people in front of him in horror.

They wore the uniforms of the Guards Bureau, the logo of the Longmen Guards Bureau, shining brightly on their arms.

Both ability and political integrity - this is the slogan of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

These are not four words written down by Wei Yanwu or Mingdu, but Longmen's real expectations for the Guard Bureau.

Before Wei Yanwu and Mingdu joined forces to rectify Longmen, Longmen was not without an organization similar to the Guard Bureau.

It's just that the police at that time were corrupt and ganged up with the underworld.There is almost no difference between officials and bandits.

Therefore, in the newly established Guard Bureau, the motto of the Guard Bureau will be both ability and integrity.

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"Come on! We outnumber them! Drown them!"

The Sword and Shield Hand who integrated the movement gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Connect me to all the guards officers."

Chen urged a guard station operator next to him.

"Yes, sir!"

"Listen to all Guard operators. Find all the Integrators and smash them together with their cover."

Chen said slowly.

"*Longmen foul language*, what are you doing? Dagu Square is my family's property! You are not allowed to do this!"

"Sorry, miss. Now the terrorists of the integration movement are still stubbornly resisting, and disarming them is our top priority."

With a smile on the corner of Chen's mouth, he said slowly.

"What are you talking about?! You are a street dragon!"

Chen ignored Shi Huaiya's voice and ordered, "Guards Bureau, attack."

"Hey, be careful. After all, this is the property of the citizens."

Xingxiong sighed helplessly: "They didn't carry that piano away, it's probably too heavy. But this piano is worth [-] million gantry coins. The lady has bragged to me, be careful."

"You can't run! Fire spells!"

The warlock of the unification movement shouted.

An operator of the Guards Bureau responded quickly: "Look for a bunker! Hide behind the bunker."

Boom!

"Bunker is broken! Move! Find new cover."

"...[-] million... blown up."

Xingxiong stared at the piano, which was blown into swirling sawdust.

"Don't worry about the piano, Xingxiong. Someone will pay for it."

Chen said.

Xingxiong smiled bitterly: "What a pity, Mr. Ming likes this piano quite a bit. I have seen him play this piano a few times. Although I don't quite understand what he is playing, it sounds pretty good. "

"Mingdu can still play the piano?"

Chen casually asked a question.

"He can play, but his level is average. He is better at the violin. I heard that he studied it before, he said it himself."

Star Bear answered honestly.

Shi Huaiya on the other end of the communication said deliberately showing off, "What? Didn't Pujielong listen to Mingdu's performance? I've heard a lot. He also wrote a lot of songs for me.. ...such as a poem to Huai Ya."

"Are you sure he didn't just copy it from somewhere, change his name and give it to you?"

Chen said.

"I'm afraid a composer who can write such a great piece of music is already famous, right? How could it be possible for him to copy it and send it to me. I think you're just jealous, you bastard who doesn't understand art."

"Yes, yes, I'm jealous of you. Don't forget, you were the one who couldn't tell the difference between the organ and the piano last time you went to the opera, miss."

"That was... an accident!"

Shi Huai Ya defended sharply: "That was just that night I..."