Fang Zhou, just tell me whether the mission is completed or not.

Jiu, who had led people to search for money, came over with a complicated look:

"Luo Chen, we found a lot of Longmen coins and foreign currencies in the dark room inside. It is estimated that there are at least 40 to 50 million Longmen coins."

When Jiu said this, there was a hint of surprise and anger in his tone.

She originally thought that in the slums where it was difficult to even get food, the gangs and families would only have a few million dollars, no matter how rich they were, and definitely could not compare to the wealthy businessmen in the upper city.

But she found that her vision was too narrow.

I didn’t expect that the leader of a small gang would have tens of millions in cash.

This is cash, which means that Pitt's actual wealth is far greater than this.

Behind this are the blood, sweat and tears of so many innocent people.

Luo Chen followed Jiu's footsteps and found the dark room covered with Longmen coins. His eyes suddenly lit up.

"With this money, we don't even need to take out a loan to open a factory."

"Slums? If anyone calls this place a slum again, I will show them these Longmen coins."

"You said that these guys made so much money but were reluctant to upgrade my equipment. Are they afraid that I would rebel?"

"I think they're probably afraid that the Guards will see them as a big threat and come to eliminate them overnight." Jiu complained about Luo Chen's problems as usual, but this time she had different ideas.

Others are afraid of the purge and crackdown by the Guards Bureau, but isn’t Luo Chen afraid?

Oh!

Luo Chen is an undercover agent of the Guard Bureau.

That's fine.

It seems that I was really wrong at the beginning. As an undercover agent of the Guard Bureau, I should become the leader with the largest and highest undercover force. Only in this way can I better accomplish what the Guard Bureau should do.

Chapter 101 More like the slums of Uptown than Uptown.

evening.

The citizens in Justice Square saw a horrifying scene.

A naked man with bloody lower body was hung in the air with his hands behind his back. His body was stiff and it was obvious that he was dead.

Many residents passing by were pointing and chatting with each other.

"Brother, who is this guy?" A bearded man took out a cigarette and handed it to the Integration Movement member who hanged someone, asking curiously.

The Reunion member hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to refuse the cigarette, but still answered the man's question:

"This man is Pete from the Luowan Gang."

As if afraid that the citizen might misunderstand him, he added:

"Boss Luo Chen brought people to rescue him in the afternoon, but unfortunately, he was too ill and we were unable to save his life."

The man's eyes widened when he heard Pete's name, but the member of the Integration Movement who was hanging the man didn't want to say anything more. He tied the rope tightly, put his hands behind his back, and left.

Looking at his departing back, the man swallowed, the news was too shocking.

The Integration Movement actually killed the leader of the Luowan Gang and hanged him in the Square of Justice.

After this man’s publicity, it took less than ten minutes for the entire square to know that the hanged dead man was Pete, the boss of the Luowan Gang.

They also knew that the torture that man suffered was done by Luo Chen and his men.

Now, the already terrifying integration movement became even more terrifying. Some people who came from other neighborhoods immediately asked others what the rules of the integration movement were.

Parents with children strictly teach their children that they must not fight or have conflicts with other children.

Otherwise there will be a devil, shoving your head up your ass.

In this way, a spontaneous legal education activity among the people was launched in a vigorous manner.

After being educated on the law, people have become extra humble and cautious.

A man accidentally stepped on someone while walking, and the person who was stepped on was even more frightened than the person who stepped on him. He immediately wanted to tell the person who stepped on him that he was fine, for fear that the other person would quarrel with him and then fight.

The guy who stepped on the person bent down and bowed: "I'm very sorry, it was my fault."

Children playing on the street don’t dare to bully or insult children who don’t fit in. At most they will just turn their heads away and ignore the other children.

In this way, the slum square that was once full of smoke and chaos is now in a strange harmony.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were wearing tattered clothes and there were not dilapidated old buildings all around, the atmosphere here would be more like a real uptown area.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Luo Chen personally led the team to take all the cash and gang members who needed reform to Justice Square.

These gang thugs and thugs who had been treated several times now dared not whisper to each other, and even dared not show anger in their eyes, because they did not think their butts were harder than Pete's.

At this time, the bus carrying people to the factory also arrived.

On the bus were the people who had been sent for reform a week ago for urinating and defecating in public and fighting.

After spending a week in the factory, many of these people lost the emotions they had when they set out, and became more rational. Some even had smiles on their faces.

Because before they came back, the Integration Movement gave them money.

Their weekly salary was 420 yuan, and after deducting their 100 yuan health fee, the remaining 320 yuan was given to them in full by the Integration Movement.

Although 100 yuan was deducted, the total profit was 320 yuan, which means an average daily net profit of 45 yuan, which is a considerable amount of money.

You have to know that they usually go to the agency to find a job and earn less than 30 yuan a day, not to mention food, not to mention the kickbacks they give to the agency boss.

This integration movement is not to punish them, it is to provide them with benefits.

I don’t know if I will ever get such a good thing if I continue to urinate and defecate anywhere.

In order to continue doing this job, some people are ready to pee as soon as they get off the bus.

Among them was the drunk old Bruce from a week ago.

He held the money tightly in his arms and carefully calculated the amount of money needed to redeem his wife and daughter.

Her daughter was bought by the boss of Luowan Street for one thousand yuan, but the redemption price must be more than that.

After all, an ordinary woman who sells herself on Luowan Street can earn Pete dozens of Longmen coins in one night, even if she serves a pauper.

If I want to redeem my daughter and wife, it will cost at least 100,000.

"45 a day, 1350 a month, 16200 a year. It will take at least six years."

Just as Bruce was counting on his fingers, calculating how long it would take to rescue his family, he suddenly heard a scream from inside the carriage.

"Look, what happened to that hanging man? Is he dead?"

"Shit, where's his butt?"

Bruce subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes passed through the window and fell on a corner outside the window.

At that moment, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something, his pupils suddenly dilated, filled with incredible astonishment.

The scene outside the window was beyond his imagination.

There, there was a dead man hanging. He was no stranger to that dead man. He was the arrogant and domineering boss of Luowan Street, Pete.

Pete, the guy who once lent him money, made him burdened with heavy debts, and forced him to sell his wife and daughter, now appeared in his sight in an extremely humiliating posture.

click-

The bus stopped.

Luo Chen was under the car, holding a stick and knocking gently on the door, shouting:

"Get off the bus, get off the bus. You are free from now on, but remember to strictly abide by the laws and public security regulations issued by the Integration Movement."

"If you violate it again, you will be punished more severely."

The people on the bus stood up one by one and got off, while Bruce sat in his seat, looking out the window at the hung man, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

……

Bruce got out of the car in a daze. Now that Pete was dead, he didn't know whether his wife and daughter were dead or alive.

I had just found the direction of my life's struggle, but now I am shrouded in fog again.

"Don't just stand there, all of you, get up here."

After all the reformatory prisoners on the bus got off, the integration movement began to escort the newly captured prisoners onto the bus.

Bruce, who was freed, stood aside, his aimless eyes moving among the crowd of prisoners, thinking about his future plans.

And at this moment, his eyes froze because he found his son in the crowd.

The young man who ran away from home to join a gang and denounced him as a waste now looks haggard, and his eyes reveal a deep despair and helplessness.

Just like he was put into the car a week ago.

"Dean..." Bruce's heart tightened as he called out his son's name.

Chapter 102: The gangs all criticized the Integration Movement for being too extreme.

Although old Bruce's voice was not loud, it was particularly loud in young Bruce's ears.

"Dad..." He turned his head in disbelief and found that his father was not far away from him.

The first time he saw his father, all kinds of memories flashed through Dean's mind.

I used to think that my father was a coward and couldn’t protect the family.

Now it seems that my father simply encountered a demon that he could not resist.

He now fully understands his father's helplessness at the time, and realizes that he should not have resented his father. The real enemies were evil people like Pete, and he did not have the courage to defeat these evils. Instead, he integrated into them and became a part of the gang.

Compared to my father, I am the real coward.

He lowered his head, wanting to hide and not face his father, but when he thought of his mother and sister, he mustered up his courage and met old Bruce's gaze again:

"I have redeemed my father, mother and sister. They live in my house at 32 Luowan Street. I may not be able to come back alive, so you must take good care of them and don't get involved in the gang's business again."

Hearing his son's words, Bruce's heart felt like it was hit by a hammer and was in great pain.

He is an unqualified father and a loser who doesn't even have the courage to end his own miserable life.

But he knew that he was the only one who could give his son hope again.

He took a deep breath and shouted to his son with all his might:

"Dean, you have to hold on and never give up. As long as you work hard, you will be able to come back alive. I'm waiting for you."

"Also, as long as they follow the rules, the Integration Movement is not a bad guy."

Bruce and his son were separated by the people of the Integration Movement. They just shouted a few words to each other and then they could no longer be found.

But both old Bruce and young Bruce found new hope.

……

After sending away the burden and finishing their meal, the integration movement set out again.

The Integration Movement never saves people overnight!

Rain or shine, the integrated rescue team will accomplish its mission.

This is the spirit of integration under the leadership of Luo Chen.

Starting from the square, Jiu asked Luo Chen whether he wanted to deal with the desert wolves, the mastermind behind this afternoon's incident, first.

Luo Chen shook his head and said with a smile:

"We just go and kill them. They just kick their legs and die easily."

"Let's pretend we don't know who's behind this and just kill a random unlucky guy. What do you think they'll think?"

"Will they feel that the information Peter gave them was not about them, and then feel relieved?"

Jiu looked at Luo Chen's smile and was a little surprised that he could already understand Luo Chen's thoughts.