I'm Really an Alchemist

There is no order, no civilization.

Except for a small number of people who were on the sidelines, most of the townspeople participated in this political game in order to fight for their own rights.

"The mayor was killed by these violent elements!"

At the forefront of the parade, the careerists raised their arms and shouted, and blamed the police station.

"Framing, they are framing!"

The police station was surrounded by the public, and the police officers were fully armed as if they were facing an enemy.

They were also born in the town, and most of the shouting crowd outside were neighbors they were familiar with. This small town is so big that you can't look up and look down.

No one would have imagined that the neighbors who were laughing and jovial and friendly a few days ago now regard themselves as enemies!

No one can bear this kind of psychological pressure!

"what should we do!"

"Or, why don't you explain it to them!"

"My parents told me to resign and stop being a police officer!"

Young police officers have parental pressure on their heads, and older police officers have family pressure.

The chief died. At this time, the police station has not yet had a new chief to take over. The mainstay can only be the deputy chief with the most seniority, and this deputy chief is the man Yiwu has communicated with.

In the past few days, Yiwu came to the door many times, hooked up with him and called him a brother.

People are not satisfied!

Roland made it satisfy the desire for money. Money can satisfy physiological needs and safety needs, but it cannot fill the needs of self-realization.

Yiwu aroused his desire for power!

In this uneasiness and chaos, his thirst for power made him so angry that he pulled out his gun suddenly and pressed it against the head of the subordinate who said the words of surrender, with a hideous face.

"You want to betray me?!"

As soon as the policeman's legs went limp, he knelt on the ground, at a loss for what to do in the face of the black muzzle of the gun.

"I, I didn't!!"

The deputy director slowly retracted the gun, patted the policeman on the shoulder, and his expression eased. He opened the drawer, took out several heavy cloth bags, and threw them on the ground.

The cloth bag was opened, revealing a golden light.

The frightened police officers were attracted by gold.

"What is this, this is gold, gold that you can't earn back in your fucking life! You want to surrender and betray me, it doesn't matter, go out through this door, I won't stop you!"

"However, if you follow me, you will have plenty of gold!"

"There is still a position!" The deputy director roared: "We are guarding this town, why should we let a group of trash sit on our heads?"

The police officers looked at each other and understood what the deputy director meant.

They looked at the gold on the ground and held their weapons tightly.

The deputy director nodded with a sneer, walked to the door first, kicked the well-closed door open, and faced the townspeople with different expressions holding a flag at the door.

"He's out!"

"Hand over the murderer, lay down the weapon!"

The crowd is boiling.

Standing in front of the crowd, a well-dressed man with glasses suppressed the voices of the crowd with his palm, and looked at the deputy director in a slow manner.

"Director Lin Ke, this is public opinion, you can see it!"

The man smiled and said: "As long as you are willing to hand over the murderer and hand over the weapons to our people for supervision, nothing will happen like this!"

"Hand over your mother's weapon!" The deputy director brazenly drew his gun and slammed the trigger.

boom!

The man didn't seem to expect that the other party would shoot.

There was still a pretentious and elegant smile on his face, and there was a bean-sized blood hole on his forehead. He leaned back and fell into the crowd.

After a short silence.

A scream pierced the air.

"Killed!"

The townspeople began to flee in all directions, and the policemen, knowing the power they possessed, with rich and cold smiles, chased after the fleeing crowd like wolves following a flock of sheep.

Once the desire has an outlet, it will be magnified to the limit.

The town was full of flames.

Outside the town, where the Red Ribbon Club gathers, after listening to Anzi's report, Roland looked back at the club members who were training.

In his personal opinion, it is too early to act now.

If there is time, Roland can take over the town with righteousness when the situation inside gets worse and someone begs them to move out.

But like that, all he got was a town riddled with holes!

"Whatever you gain, you will lose."

Roland looked in the direction of the town, his immature look no longer visible on his face, the knowledge in his mind made his mind mature overnight.

"Let's go!"

Under the leadership of the boy, the Red Ribbon Society marched towards the town.

.....

The closer to the town, the more intuitive the experience of the chaos inside.

There are also many disgraced people who fled from the town in a hurry, and when they saw the uniformed red ribbon club, they quickly waved to dissuade them.

"Don't go in, the people inside are crazy!"

"Let's run away!"

The members of the club also looked uneasy. Three days ago, they were just ordinary youths.

Unexpectedly, after only three days out of the city, such a thing happened in the town, the shock was too great!

"Sister..."

Roland looked in the direction of the town, worried about the safety of his sister Anna, and Piccolo comforted him: "Don't worry, your sister will be fine with my teacher there!"

No matter how chaotic, Lord Tianshen can protect his sister.

Piccolo has completely cut off the telepathy of the gods, and already has the idea of ​​​​accepting punishment.

Even if it means losing the identity of the successor of the gods!

In the past few days as a bodyguard to protect Roland, he has seen things that he has never been exposed to before, such as politics, power seizure, violence and brainwashing. These originate from human culture, which made him, who is dedicated to martial arts, have a different idea.

Don't get me wrong!

He didn't have the idea of ​​becoming a politician, it's just that after living on the earth for so long, he discovered that he had never touched the dark side of human beings.

Looking back on his own life, Piccolo gained consciousness from the initial ice field, traveled, studied, and practiced martial arts in the world, and all he saw were kind and simple lives. Even if he encountered villains, they were all evil deeds in name.

Or robbery, murder and violence, these villains who died in his hands are all villains in essence.

He had never encountered such a situation.

Simple and good people also have an unknown side, because of the temptation of interests, they show a dark side.

This was a great shock to Piccolo, who was so distinct in black and white. He even doubted whether he had really understood human thoughts after walking in the world for decades.

"Mr. Piccolo, Mr. Piccolo!"

The call in his ear woke him up from his contemplation.

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Roland looked at him a few more times, then looked away, and said, "I'll trouble you next."

He negotiated with Piccolo to let the Red Ribbon Society fight a victory!

Piccolo nodded, with the hood covering his figure, he quickly merged into the crowd.

When his figure completely disappeared from his eyes, the smile on Roland's face slowly disappeared. He had never believed in humanoids, and it was the same at this moment. Piccolo is a very useful tool. He is very strong, but that's all!

I need to take the power into my own hands!

Instead of relying on a humanoid!

Roland turned around, facing the restless members of the club, and read out the already written manuscript in a passionate tone, boosting morale.

After that, he led the team of young people into the town.

The chaotic fighting in the town has escalated, and the townspeople have also guarded their families after the initial panic.

Funny enough, the only safe place in this town was an inn.

The inn where Zhou Qi sits has become a place for neutral people to stay. Whether it is a violent organization with weapons or a rebellion against the townspeople, they cannot break through the inn.

Any violent action will be thrown out by an inexplicable force.

Anna learned from the terrified innkeeper that the hotel's capacity has reached the upper limit, and quickly reported to Zhou Qi. Both the innkeeper and the refugees outside the hotel hoped that he could protect more people.

Zhou Qi's thought was, what does it have to do with me?

He didn't have the idea of ​​protecting people, he protected this hotel, just to watch the theater with more peace of mind.

Those who can squeeze in, forget it, those who can't squeeze in still want me to take care of you, where is the naive idea coming from?

Anna got a cruel answer from Zhou Qina, so she could only bite the bullet and tell the innkeeper.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of criticism in the hotel.

For these people who got cheap and acted like a good boy, Zhou Qi sent them out of the hotel as soon as he thought about it, and let these people cry for their father and mother, and did not let go of the restraint.

The words are divided into two parts.

Roland stepped into the town with the Red Ribbon Society, and was greeted by a panicked crowd.

He acted decisively, asked the club members to appease these townspeople, and led some members to clean up the chaos in the town.

The high-profile red ribbon society naturally attracted the attention of two waves of careerists in the town.