Ark, I am really a serious author!

This secret conference hall was used to hide Lin and Wei Yanwu's search. They felt that even Lin and Wei Yanwu, who had good hands and eyes, would not find it here, but! !The leader who was still calling Wei Yanwu an idiot with them one second turned his back on him and said he was an undercover agent.

I am Nima's! ! !

Grass! !

But this secret conference hall has also become the place where they died at this moment.

The dust filled the air and turned into a strong wind, turning the huge conference hall into a desert, and these people were also buried and covered under the sand, leaving only one mouth crying desperately.

At this time the mouth is the hardest.

"You think your family is the only one!! You think you can rule the entire slum by killing us, and make the slum go on the right track as you said! It's useless!! Over the years, you have killed people like me There are countless leaders, but what about the result? New ones will appear soon!"

One of the leaders who was in collusion with Ursus was very stubborn.

The Shu King calmly looked at the leaders of these group forces who were still stubborn before they died, and gently lifted the finger on the top of the cane, and the sand instantly sealed the mouths and noses of these people.

No no! !

The strong sense of suffocation made these leaders who were arrogant just a second ago howl in pain. Although they didn't know what they wanted to say, they should be begging for mercy.

Soon, these leaders who had been dominating the slums for an unknown number of years lost their lives in desperate suffocation and turned into corpses one after another.

Lin didn't even bother to look at them. Over the past few decades, he couldn't remember how many such leaders he had killed. He knew very well that these people were only slightly older. Even if I can't pay attention to it myself, there are a lot of groups, large and small.

These bosses are nothing more than bigger 'cockroaches'. If one is killed, there will be new ones, and sometimes they will splatter all over the ground and burst into pure disgusting people.

Therefore, in these years, Lin has not been sure enough to clean up, so he did not move these leaders at will, but acted as a high-level 'legend' to maintain the balance of the entire slum, so that the slum was at a critical point, so that it would not lose balance.

The possibility of killing 'cockroaches' is almost zero. Only by cleaning up the 'garbage' that is easy to breed 'cockroaches' can these 'cockroaches' be truly eradicated.

Lin's elderly body slowly walked out of the secret meeting hall where these leaders were.

He is like an ordinary old man, walking in the land of the slums that he has governed for decades. He already has deep feelings for this place. Who doesn't want the peaceful and wealthy people in the place under his jurisdiction to live happily and happily.

However, sit in their position.

Instead, just do whatever you want.

In the open space in the middle of the market not far away.

A young infected refugee stands on a wooden box, holding the contents of the explanatory book of "Les Miserables" with a hoarse voice, but too many infected refugees gather around him, they have no hope, bleak Under the young man's constant explanation, his eyes filled with different emotions.

It is the aggrievedness and despair in my heart that are so exhilarating, and someone who can understand my touch, especially the sentence that Fang Ting said before he died, I did nothing wrong, I just want an ordinary Life, infected people...just sick people..

this sentence.

Like a bomb, it exploded among the unknown number of infected refugees.

And the author of this book, a great writer named Bai Li, is like a spiritual lighthouse, igniting the only ray of light in the dark world of every infected refugee.

At least!

The refugees in these slums knew in their hearts that in the upper city, which was so far away from them, there was a young great writer who still missed them, and was still working hard for them, and could understand them.

Even if there is only a little bit of starlight.

But in the eternal night, there is still the brightest hope.

The Shu King stood not far away, looking at the impassioned young man.

The appearance of "Les Miserables" in the slums was promoted by him, and even... the young man who explained it was a member of the Mouse King himself.

The book "Les Miserables" is hated by the leaders of those group forces, so they will continuously send people to destroy this commentary and storytelling. , Waiting for the 'cockroach' who came to destroy it to be caught.

"Some time ago, the Guard Bureau carried out a large-scale rectification, and many garbage police officers who bullied us were arrested one after another!!"

The young man who gave the speech began to lead the conversation.

"It seems to be like this. I remember that the old police officer who used to be in charge of arresting people in our area seems to have disappeared."

The refugees from the slums were talking below.

This is not talking empty words, but telling the truth.

"Our teacher Bai Li already said when he wrote the book "Les Miserables", all the income from this book will be used for the slums!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The discussion below is getting louder and louder.

Some praised Bai Li from the bottom of their hearts.

Others are skeptical.

However, more of them have an attitude of not believing but not doubting. They have been in the dark for too long, and they dare not embrace hope casually. They are afraid that this hope is just a small flame that is fleeting.

……

……

Chuanshu hot pot in the main city

Now at the beginning of July, it is midsummer, and the cicadas are singing outside, and there are few pedestrians.

Except for those who have to go out, most of them choose to use the air conditioner in the house. The high temperature even distorts the air outside. Some people have even tried frying eggs on the ground that has been baked for a long time.

Not many people choose to eat hot pot in summer.

In the bustling Chuanshu hot pot restaurant in winter, there are only three or four tables in the huge lobby.

It is estimated that there is only one person who eats hot pot in summer and eats super abnormally spicy food.

Added the special spicy and metamorphic capsaicin for the year, the hot pot like a flame lava is constantly gurgling and evaporating a white mist like a chili devil under the baking of the induction cooker.

Even if it's a long distance away.

The hot pot guests around felt as if they had chili powder in their nasal cavity even after a brief smell, coughed and moved the pot to a farther corner.

"Congratulations to Teacher Bai Li, "Les Miserables" has become a phenomenal work again!!"

Nian warmly congratulated Bai Xiaolu with a drink.

"thanks…"

"Ok?"

Bai Xiaolu was taken aback.

Nian would take the initiative to congratulate himself?Very abnormal!

The next second, Nian raised Bai Xiaolu's arm with a hippie smile, and he was very close to Bai Xiaolu.

"So, Mr. Bai Li, if "Les Miserables" is adapted into a movie, how about letting me be the director?! It's all my own people! Don't let the fat water go to outsiders' fields?"

Everyone present could not help but roll their eyes.

What kind of picture is poor.

Is the map of Yan Kingdom so short?

Before Bai Xiaolu could speak, Xi, who was sitting next to her, couldn't bear to watch anymore, so she lifted up her sister's clothes and asked her to sit back in her seat.

"Whether "Les Miserables" will be filmed is another matter? I have almost written the script of "Monster Hunter" recently, and the filming will start after a while. Miss Skadi and Xi will have to work hard soon."

Skadi, who was humming and eating hot pot, quickly raised his head, glanced at Bai Xiaolu with watery eyes, and then nodded seriously.

"I will work hard! Teacher Bai Li!"

Xi looked at Bai Xiaolu with a gentle smile and said, "I will work hard too."

"Eh!!"

Nian's face moved closer: "Xi Bao, why do you only smile at Teacher Bai Li! I'm your older sister!"

Xi, who was still smiling one second, pulled down his expression the next second: "Don't bother..."

Chong Yue on the side just smiled without saying a word.

My two younger sisters are natural enemies.

"By the way... this should be quite spicy, right?"

Neng Angel and Croissant pointed to the super invincible perverted hot pot bottom on Nian's side, and asked suspiciously.

Judging by their expressions, they really want to try it, after all, such a red pot bottom... It's the first time they have seen it, so they are curious~

It was the first time for the girls from Penguin Logistics to eat hot pot with Nian.

The last time they ate hot pot, the few of them happened to be out on a mission, so they missed it precisely.

"It's kind of spicy!"

Nian pinched his index finger and thumb together, leaving a small distance in between, and said with a smile.

"This level of spiciness is specially made by me. It's a little bit spicy, but it's very fragrant!"

Year just finished.

Skadi next to him was a little naive, picked up a piece of hairy belly and rinsed it in Nian's spicy pot, and then ate it under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"How is it, is it spicy?"

The Angel asks Skadi for his opinion.

Skadi said calmly: "It's okay, it's slightly spicy."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the mutton roll and put it in the spicy pot over there. This is the first time that Skadi has eaten this special food of the Yan Kingdom called hot pot. It is delicious, Skadi like very much.

"really?"

Seeing this, Ifrit, who was sitting next to Bai Xiaolu, also picked up a piece of mutton roll from the bottom of the Nian pot and put it into his mouth. Xiao Yan also ate a piece, and picked up another piece after eating one piece, looking like he still couldn't get enough.

Seeing that even children can withstand such a spicy degree.

Angel Neng and Croissant grinningly tried it out, picked up a piece of shabu-shabu each, put it in the bottom of the pot over Nian, put it in their mouths and chewed it lightly.

five seconds later...

The fair faces of Neng Angel and Croissant turned red in an instant, then their eyes became dizzy, their lips became 'plumped' at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they lay motionless on the table almost at the same time.

Passed out by the severe heat...

Kong, who was just about to try it, widened her eyes, she quickly put down her chopsticks, and touched her lips.

Fiametta also hastily put down her chopsticks, pretending to ignore it.

Nian looked suspiciously at Neng Angel and Croissant, who had fainted from the hotness, and scratched his head in doubt: "Huh? How could this be? It shouldn't be spicy, and today I specially cut back a lot."

Skadi nodded: "It's really not spicy."

Ifrit laughed: "Hahaha, the two older sisters are too poor!"

The Balrog echoed Ifrit's words: "Ah!"

……

……

It's been a week since Les Miserables hit the shelves.

It can be said.

The popularity of "Les Miserables" is unprecedented, and the overall popularity is comparable to that of "Police Story", but it surpasses "Police Story" in terms of word-of-mouth and deep connotation.

Perhaps the popularity and response among ordinary people is not as good as "Police Story", but the response among social elites and highly educated intellectuals has surpassed "Police Story".

And the name Bai Li gradually became famous among the upper-class people in Longmen, and he became the real absolute top of Longmen in a real sense.

however.

Many highly educated intellectuals appreciate Bai Li's work very much, but some other "upper class people" in the upper city feel uncomfortable and look down on Bai Li's behavior of speaking out for the refugees in the slums.

In the eyes of these 'elites', literature, like the other arts, is refined.

How disharmonious it is for such an elegant art to be used on low-level people.

And some of the 'upper class' seem to have been slapped in the face by some content in "Les Miserables", wishing that the author would disappear in Longmen forever.

Everything is going according to plan.

The self-media blogger Big V combined with the TV talk show, let the book "Les Miserables" be fully fermented among all the people in Longmen.

The Mouse King was in charge of the slums, brought "Les Miserables" into the slums, and ignited a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the refugees in the slums. Although there was only a glimmer of hope, it was enough.

The Guard Bureau is in charge of publicity in the main urban area and upper urban area of ​​Longmen.

"Les Miserables" allowed many ordinary people in the main city to recognize the living conditions of the people at the bottom of the slums, and let these ordinary people have some basic hints in their hearts, so that they would not subconsciously communicate with the refugees who hate the slums or those who hate the slums. Infected refugees.