"Okay, we've pretty much dealt with things tonight, let's all go and have a rest. In the past two days, Qianqi and the Emperor have helped stabilize the situation and restore everyone's morale in the shortest possible time."
Ye Huang knew very well the importance of morale to a group. If the morale of the entire Yanhuang Society was lost, even if they gathered people together, it would be a mess, and everything would be over.
Talks about unifying Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, and plans to go abroad and kill the little devils will all become empty talk.
"There should be no problem with this matter. Although there were a lot of dead people tonight, they were all outside. Brothers didn't see many people. As long as they didn't see it with their own eyes, the fear wouldn't last for long. As long as you comfort them, you'll be fine."
alright. "
As a former special forces king, Monk naturally has his own way of dealing with fear.
Even the special forces have the fear of shooting for the first time and killing people for the first time. As the captain, the monk naturally has to enlighten them and eliminate their fear.
The monk knows very well that what you hear makes people scared, and the fear is often much weaker than what you see with your own eyes.
Fears heard from hearsay will only briefly affect people's minds, but fears seen with one's own eyes often reach deep into people's hearts. Usually this kind of fear can change a person's future trajectory.
If you overcome it, you will be fearless and move forward courageously. If you cannot overcome it, you will be timid in doing anything in the future.
"You used to be the captain of the special brigade and the king of soldiers in the Southwest Military Region. This matter is not difficult for you."
Smiling, the monk said this, and he understood what the other party meant.
Here, the monk smiled and said nothing.
…
On the third day after the attack on the Yanhuang Society, the situation had basically stabilized.
As the monk said, although the surreptitious activities of several major families caused a lot of losses to the Yanhuang Society, the morale of the group was not significantly affected.
Everything is proceeding step by step, and the Yanhuang Society is on the right track because the monk sent a group of retired special forces there.
On the other side of the Kingdom of the Sun, there was not much movement from the Ito family, as if nothing happened after that incident happened.
Ye Huangze still inspected the Yanhuang Society during the day, then went to Yucheng University to have a look, and then to the Nangong family. During this period, he also dug up Feng Ling's grave in Nanshan, and removed several strands of Feng Ling's hair from it.
come out.
After comparing it with Qingyin's DNA, the final confirmed result was not beyond the expectations of Ye Huang and Nangong Wudi.
The person buried in Nanshan has nothing to do with wind chimes at all.
But he was the deceased after all, so Ye Huang just removed everything related to Nangong Fengling and left a wordless tablet there.
Originally, Emperor Ye wanted to hide what happened in Yucheng to prevent his family from worrying, but his grandfather Ye Chaoyang, who always had a good nose, still found out. Grandpa, father, mother, and aunt called one after another, and Ye Huang couldn't deal with it.
The emperor's head was big, but at the same time his heart felt warm.
When I was a killer in the past, no one cared about my life or death, whether I was injured or whether I needed help.
On the fifth day after arriving in Chongqing, under the order of his mother Luo Wan'er, Nangong Qingyin and Jiang Yan, who had finished handling the matters at hand, took the Ye family's connecting flight to Yanjing with Tiantian.
Only Ye Huang was left alone in Yucheng.
However, this also made Ye Huang breathe a sigh of relief. Although he missed his lover when he was not around, he no longer had to worry about them being hurt.
But during the past few days when Emperor Ye was walking around in Chongqing City, the monks and the other monks did not take any time off.
While stabilizing the morale of the army, he began to make plans for expansion. Emperor Ye gave up the power of life and death. The slightly injured tiger of the Yanhuang Society was still a tiger after all.
In just a few days, the thunderous methods were able to wipe out many territories that were originally unwilling to surrender, and the effect was immediately obvious.
This situation made Ye Huang quite satisfied and made him more determined that his decision was correct.
The underworld, the underworld, if it wasn't black, would it still be called the underworld?
At the beginning, my so-called rules and regulations were quite good. Wishful thinking may not necessarily mean that I really agree with the rules of gangsterism.
Ye Huang never considered himself a good person and worked hard to be a good person, but instead restricted the Yanhuang Society.
Now that he has given up some incomprehensible principles, he has seen miraculous results. This has made Ye Huang understand some truth.
Just because you are a killer, you may not be able to be a good gang leader. You still need to follow his rules for certain things.
On the eighth day, Ye Huang received a phone call that he had not received for a long time. When he heard the slightly resentful voice on the other side, a touch of tenderness appeared on his face.
"Guess who I am?"
"Ah, whose beauty is this? Call me, a married man, and seduce her naked?"
"Hmph! I don't know whose beauty I am. My husband's family has forgotten about me. I'm going to look for someone more handsome to impress him!"
Pouting her little mouth, Dongfang Youruo said resentfully while dragging a suitcase near the exit of Jiangbei Airport.
"You are such a beautiful woman. You are the only one in the world. Who dares to take away such a beautiful woman? If I see it, I will beat her up!"
"Then hit him now, he is on the phone with me."
Hearing Ye Huang's funny voice, Dongfang Youruo felt a little sweet.
"Is the concert over?"
"It can't be that fast. I work so hard every day just to finish the contract early and accompany some bastard, but that bastard doesn't even make a phone call."
As she spoke, Dongfang Youruo felt full of resentment.
"Have you forgotten me?"
"How can I? Even if I forget who I am, I can't forget who my wife is. By the way, where are you now?"
"Wherever you are now, I will be there."
"Yucheng?"
"Well! I have a concert here, will you pick me up?"
"Airport?"
"Um."
"Wait for me for half an hour, and I'll pick you up right away. My wife, I'm going to be sleeping with you tonight."
With a smile, Ye Huang, who was doing nothing on the third floor of Huangquan, turned over and jumped up, then picked up the car keys on the table and rushed out.
In the hall, Xing Tian and Nalan Qianqi were all stunned when they saw Ye Huang's windy movements.
"Young Master, is he possessed by a demon?" Zhong Fan asked.
"That's right, he's getting hot. Didn't you see him smiling so erotically?" Nalan Qianqi said with great discernment.
"Damn! You can also see this?"
"You're young, you should learn from your uncle."
Nalan Qianqi looked extremely proud as he patted Zhong Fan on the head.
He and the Emperor were the ones who had been closely following Emperor Ye for the longest time. He knew very well what the expression of the Emperor meant.
The impudent smile of the young master just now would only appear in front of a few ladies.
