No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
This time, Fang Qing could no longer control his reaction.
He was shaking with anger.
From beginning to end, Luo Xiu negotiated with him in a very polite manner.
But everything Luo Xiu did seemed like pressing on his head.
Luo Xiu did not drive the person out.
But he brought his troops in.
"Does the smell on us seem strong?"
Luo Xiu raised his head and looked at the windows of the surrounding buildings.
Every face in the window showed disgust.
"The air outside is nice."
Luo Xiu said with a smile.
"Director Luo..."
"From now on, we will adapt to life in the upper city in advance. Of course, this adaptation will be in our own way."
Luo Xiu put his hands behind his back and faced Fang Qing: "Let's start with three patrols every night."
Fang Qing's eyes were a little red.
Luo Xiu, this is depriving them of the right to sleep and breathe.
This method is not very clever.
Even a little straightforward.
I won't force you to move out.
But after we came in...
It will cause unrest here!
However, just when Fang Qing wanted to say something, a roar came from not far away!
"Who the hell is called Luo Xiu?!"
Luo Xiu and Fang Qing looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.
I saw a middle-aged fat man wearing only shorts stumbling out of the crowd, his face full of anger.
"Hold it down."
Luo Xiu said lightly.
Bang!
Bang!
Several soldiers hit the middle-aged fat man on the face and legs with the butts of their guns.
The fat man felt pain and knelt on the ground, then was pinned to the ground by several people.
"Old Yang..."
Fang Qing recognized the fat man.
It was one of his "friends".
We had a meeting in his living room a few days ago.
"Do you know him?"
Luo Xiu turned around and looked at Fang Qing.
Fang Qing also turned his head woodenly and looked at Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu still smiled gently.
"This is my friend."
Fang Qing looked gloomy and asked Old Yang, "Old Yang, what's going on?"
"These bugs got my son!!"
Fang Qing frowned instantly.
bed bugs.
These two words are too sensitive.
Especially, in front of so many...bugs.
"Bugs...are you referring to us?"
Luo Xiu smiled even more deeply and pointed at his nose.
Just when Fang Qing wanted to explain a few words on Lao Yang's behalf, Luo Xiu waved his hand and said magnanimously, "Forget it. Since he's Mr. Fang's friend, I won't pursue the matter."
As he spoke, he ignored Fang Qing's reaction and asked several soldiers, "You arrested the son of Mr. Fang's friend? Why?"
"His son insulted General Ning!"
A soldier shouted.
"oh."
Luo Xiu scratched his head helplessly: "Then there's nothing we can do."
"Mr. Luo..."
"Shoot him."
Luo Xiu said softly.
Fang Qing was stunned.
However, just when he came to his senses and wanted to plead for mercy...
Luo Xiu pulled out his pistol from his waist.
Bang!
A middle-aged fat man, shot in the middle of his eyebrows.
Blood spurted out and splashed on the trouser legs of Fang Qing's pajama pants.
Fang Qing stood there frozen like a wooden sculpture.
He looked at Old Yang lying in a pool of blood in disbelief, his head buzzing.
He really couldn't believe that Luo Xiu would actually kill someone directly.
Not even a hint of hesitation.
"Scold the rest of us, it's actually okay."
Luo Xiu put away his gun and sighed, "But how can you scold our General Ning? It was General Ning who brought us up here."
Fang Qing suddenly looked up and stared at Luo Xiu with red eyes.
Luo Xiu put away his gun.
"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, Mr. Fang."
Luo Xiu bowed slightly and said, "I'll keep the soldiers near your house quiet, and you can go back and have a peaceful nap."
Fang Qing obviously hasn't recovered from his intense emotional fluctuations.
And after Luo Xiu saw Fang Qing didn't move...
"I said, you can go back to sleep."
Luo Xiu smiled and said, "Mr. Fang."
The veins on Fang Qing's neck bulged.
He knew that this was a warning from Luo Xiu.
But he didn't know how Luo Xiu would deal with him if he didn't go back now.
"good."
Fang Qing nodded heavily, then turned around and walked into his own door.
And then Luo Xiu's voice came from behind.
"Be quiet, don't disturb Mr. Fang's sleep!"
"clear!!"
The surrounding soldiers responded loudly at the same time.
…
"Is Luo Xiu planning to force Fang Qing to kill him?"
At the window on the other side, Wen Cai, wearing a smooth pair of pajamas, stood beside Ning Fan.
To be honest, Wen Cai was still a little uncomfortable when she wore this material for the first time.
"Whether Fang Qing takes action or not, it's a good thing for us."
Ning Fan enjoyed the warmth of the morning sun, hugging Wen Cai's waist, just like a couple watching the sunrise by the window.
But there is no romance in their conversation.
"If Fang Qing can hold back and not take action, his so-called prestige in Jinfeng City will completely disappear."
"It caused such a big commotion, many people saw what just happened."
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