After arranging the accompanying personnel for this operation, Di Cheng handed over all the command and mobilization rights of the domestic underworld to Xi Yuhuang, and ordered him to control the two fronts, the eight tribes, the five gates of heaven, the tide gate, and the guards.
The supreme commander of the branch was also assigned to him.
However, in order to calm the dissatisfaction and concerns of others, a decision-making team headed by Peng Hou, Li Xuanen, and Xu Yun, and an executive team represented by Yang Jing, Guan Ying, Xiao Feng, and others were subsequently formed to check and balance the power of Emperor Xi Yu, as in the domestic
When there are major changes in the underworld and there are differences in the resolutions of the three parties, they will be reported to Di Cheng for the final decision.
Di Cheng only stayed at the front line for one night, accompanying his brothers. In the early morning, accompanied by Xi Yuhuang, he went to the front line to briefly observe the battle, and then had a secret exchange with him. As for the content of the conversation, there is no information
People know.
Early the next morning, after a brief arrangement and salutes, Di Cheng, Meiyan and others quietly left the front line and headed north to Inner Mongolia. After three days of trekking, they finally arrived deep in the Hulunbuir grassland, where they had lived in a small border town for five years.
town.
He needs to buy some cold-proof items and daily necessities here, and wait for the other three members of Skynet to come and join him.
"This is where you lived three years ago?"
Walking on the gravel street, Ye Wantong looked with interest at the chaotic layout of houses and hotels, the charming street girls, the noise of fights everywhere, and the rich and luxurious people who were surrounded by gun-toting bodyguards.
Vehicles, private jets.
The word most easily associated with the scene here is...sin, a**!!
"The place where I grew up." Di Cheng took a deep breath of the dry air, feeling the faint scent of grass and blood. The chaos and ugliness in front of him that made outsiders frown, were so kind in his eyes.
.
In the past five years, there have been desperate struggles, worries and loneliness, blood flowing, and glory and shock!
It is it that has witnessed its own growth!
Three years later, when I came back again, it seemed that nothing had changed. The pubs were still full of fights, noises and gambling, the high-end hotels were still chartered by wealthy people who spent a lot of money, and the messy streets were still full of coquettish women soliciting customers and negotiating prices unscrupulously.
, here, as long as you have money and strength, you are the dominant king, and you can also decide the life and death of the weak.
Here, the weak eat the strong! Here, life is as cheap as a dog!
As he was walking, several burly men suddenly appeared at the corner in front of him, beating a slovenly man crazily. As the fists and kicks fell violently, the curled up body trembled, blood spattered, and bones broke.
It showed the passing of life. The man just hugged his body tightly, without resisting, crying or struggling, until... there was no sound anymore.
The passers-by just glanced casually without any expression. There were a few people at the door of the nearby tavern, drinking and admiring. The stern-looking bodyguards on the road would not make any ridiculous rescues.
Indifference, an indifference that fills the air.
People who come here for the first time may feel uncomfortable, or may be filled with righteous indignation, but after living here for a long time, they will understand the cruelty of reality. If you want to survive, you must be cold-blooded, you must be strong, and you must... abandon pity!
It is said that Chixiang Prison is a purgatory on earth, so why is this small town the same?!
"Where did you live? Show us around?" Anne couldn't stand this awkward indifference and suggested leaving.
"Yeah, let's go see where you lived before." Ye Wantong was also very interested.
"There is nothing to visit over there. I don't know if there is anything left now." Di Cheng pointed to the southwest corner and led them there.
Many people on the street noticed their group of three women and two men and were amazed by their beauty. However, the three-meter-long snow lion next to Di Cheng gave them a great shock.
Everyone who lives in this small town has some ability to recognize people and knows who can be provoked and who should be avoided. This huge beast must not be an ordinary species, and it must not be able to take three top girls shopping.
What simple people. Except for a few bold and strong men who looked at them obscenely, no one touched them.
But as it gets more attention, problems naturally arise!
"Huh?? That's..." In a hotel on the street, a waiter stared closely at the figure walking in front of the door, and suddenly felt something strangely familiar.
Could it be...
Is it him??
Can……
"What are you doing! Pour the wine!!" the guests at the wine table shouted coldly.
The waiter didn't seem to hear anything and looked out the window in confusion. The fuzzy feeling gradually overlapped with the image deep in his memory. A trembling and throbbing quietly spread from the depths of his heart and spread throughout his body as the blood flowed.
After a while, he suddenly shivered and almost dropped the food and wine he was carrying on the dining table.
"You're looking for death!" The customer here didn't have a good temper. He grabbed the waiter's collar and was about to hit him with his huge fist.
"Sorry, sorry!" The waiter came to his senses and apologized again and again.
"Do you think grandpa is a softie? Just say sorry and let him go?" The big man obviously didn't want to give up. The excitement in the eyes of everyone around him seemed to make him more energetic.
"I'm sorry! Really, I'm sorry!" The waiter didn't know where he got the strength, and he suddenly broke free from the big man's entanglement and rolled away, knocking four or five tables aside along the way and causing the whole room to yell and curse.
But the waiter with dilated pupils didn't care as if he had seen a ghost. He rushed up to the third floor, knocked open the office door without saying hello, and stumbled in.
Such rude and sudden behavior made the manager who was sprinting on top of the waitress so scared that he trembled all over and fell into a coma in advance.
"Fuck you, mother, are you tired of living?!" The manager, who had finally recovered, became furious on the spot. He grabbed the ashtray beside him and threw it at the waiter who rushed in.
The almost naked waitress on the sofa also glared at the visitor with dissatisfaction. She was in high spirits, and this bastard came in at the wrong time.
"I'm sorry, manager, I...I..." The waiter first smiled and bowed, and then said with excitement or fear: "He's here, he's back!"
"Who the f*ck is back? If it's nothing important, I'll chop you up!" the manager yelled angrily while lifting up his pants.
The waiter lowered his voice and whispered: "Dicheng."
"Who? If you speak louder, you will die??!!"
"Dicheng!! Di Cheng is back!!"
"Dicheng? Which Dicheng?" The manager frowned.
"Which one else?" The waiter stretched out his finger and whispered in a low voice: "Five hundred, five hundred!! Have you forgotten? Three years ago, it was five hundred!!"
The manager was stunned for a moment, and then he was in a panic. He grabbed the other person by the collar, roughly pulled him in front of his face, and stared at him: "He's back? Where is he?"
"What I saw accidentally just now was that there was a man and three women, but the man was not Yang Jing, and there was no Yin Yin among the women."
The manager pushed the waiter away, tore off his hair, and walked back and forth in the room several times: "Hurry! Notify the boss quickly!! There is a good show tonight!!"
"Yes, yes, I'll be there right away!!" The waiter turned around and ran out.
"Stop!!" The manager suddenly shouted to him again.
"Does the manager have any other instructions?"
"Are you...sure Shi Dicheng?" The manager seemed a little unbelievable.
"It's absolutely true, I will never be wrong."
"You stay, I'll go!!" The manager's eyes changed several times, he grabbed his coat and ran out. At the same time, he told the other party: "Hurry up and prepare the money. The more the better, throw it all into the casino tonight!"
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Di Cheng didn't know that someone would easily recognize him after singing like this, let alone tonight's death fighting match...
After three years, it has once again attracted the attention of the richest people in Southeast Asia! Hundreds of private jets have gathered on the edge of the town, and huge funds of up to 100 billion have been integrated into Hulunbuir.
Just to witness the emergence of another myth three years later!!!
"Unexpectedly, it's still there." Standing in front of the dilapidated and messy carriage house, Di Cheng had a recalling smile on his face.
A simple residence, memories of the past, a little joy, a little laughter, scenes emerge in my mind. This should be regarded as my first home in my wandering career. If there is a chance in the future, I should bring Yinyin back. This place carries
The three brothers and sisters have too many emotions.
Compared to Di Cheng's smile, Shalang and the others were somewhat stunned: "That's it? Just this small shabby house? How can you three live in it?"
"You have lived in this small place for five years?" Ye Wantong looked strange. This kind of place is no better than the slums in the slums.
"You cook outside and sleep inside. The inside is separated from the middle. Yin Yin lives in one room, and Lao Yang and I live in the outer room. In the past, Yin Yin cleaned every day and it was very clean. Now no one has lived in it for three years..." Di Cheng
Smiling, she took Meiyan's hand and said, "Come on, I'll show you around and clean up. We'll stay here tonight."
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