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Chapter 896: Like an Old Friend (Part 1)

After successfully killing Xu Piao, Dongfan left the water-soaked buildings in the western suburbs and walked unsteadily in the mountains and fields dotted with scattered houses and dilapidated paths.

On the ground, in mid-air, the branches and leaves of grass soaked with rainwater tilted toward him, and snakes, ants, and insects shuttled around his feet. Their existence forms seemed to be original, but also seemed to be decomposed. The vitality in them, either strong or weak, was indeed uneasy.

His position, in this dense forest and around Dongfan, formed a dynamic cycle, gradually making up for the energy he had previously consumed.

Dongfan's physical and spiritual structure is not particularly superior, and he lacks the long-term infiltration of extraordinary power. After all, he is just an ordinary person and was already dead. It was the power projected by Ronan that forced him back and spliced ​​him back into one

A barely universal physical and spiritual framework.

Essentially, this is an illusion that makes Donghaan think that he is still alive, living in a twisted and absurd dream world.

Precisely because of its essential nothingness, even if Dongfan dominates the cycle of life energy in a wider area and is the only controller in this temporary system, it can wield infinite divine power and consume huge amounts of energy. Such a cycle must rely on the axis of spirituality.

, without extraordinary background, the spiritual loss of darkness is even worse, and the "central axis" with its ordinary texture will inevitably wear out at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the more ordinary things that belonged to the original Dongba were quickly disappearing, and only the particularly persistent things were left:

For example, his mother.

Does he love his mother? That old woman who once worked as a street girl and only provided him with basic living supplies, and later became obsessed with a cult?

This is not easy to analyze.

However, Donghao is indeed used to the days when mother and son get along, and when he was mentally dim, he was instinctively willing to work hard for it and pursue it in distorted dreams, so why should he bother with a certain word?

It should be like this to satisfy the legitimate obsession of a dying...dead person.

However, it is not that easy to do this well.

After Dongfan killed the first wave of Piao gang members, he rushed to the believer camp of the "Lost Country" without stopping, but did not find his mother. Now we know that Xu Piao has an unusual relationship with the "Lost Country". Before

There is no need to use this relationship, but when he acts in a high-profile manner, he can take advantage of it.

In this regard, "Dongfan"'s choice was rational and decisive.

He immediately rushed back to the disaster area in the western suburbs, robbed and killed the small boat, and kept threatening, but never gave the Biao gang or anyone a chance to contact him and pass on the news to him. If he wanted to threaten her mother, he would not be able to do it; and then he would do it again.

He found Xu Piao and killed him with one blow.

Get rid of the direct enemy, and at the same time show your personal value, which far exceeds the value of Xu Piao and even the entire Piao Gang, and show it to those in need - those forces that are taking action in the western suburbs and throughout the city, including the Lost Kingdom.

Tohata's action goal should have been achieved.

After continuing to move in the dense forest for some distance, Dongfan suddenly raised his head, and the night owl flew past in the sky, bringing with it a restlessness that did not belong to it. There were countless branches spreading out, like snakes crawling through the tree crown, and like demon spiders spinning threads above their heads.

, forming a net, with many shadows intertwining, it is dark and gloomy, but there is a certain dryness... too dry.

It seems that this area has been exposed to the sun for many days, and it seems that it has just gone through a fire.

Faced with such a vision, Dongfan was not too nervous. He kept his original pace and walked on the soft and wet forest floor paved with rotten leaves, but it felt like he was stepping on charcoal. Well, it was not that, it was just from

Spiritual awareness is the penetrating influence of invisible forces or deeper rules.

In such an environment, the transportation efficiency of the infinite divine power has been reduced. Many creatures have been forced away by the boring meaning before they have entered the cycle; some are barely able to transmit their vitality, but they consume more energy because of this environment.

, evaporate in advance.

Therefore, Dongfan stood still, but did not look above his head, his eyes pointed towards the depths of the jungle.

It was from that direction that a dull and even silly voice came out, making people instinctively think that the person speaking should be a giant of extraordinary height:

"Sir Tohata, aren't you returning to your throne yet?"

Donghaan had no expression on his face, looking at the vague face woven by dozens of hanging branches, leaves and vines on some kind of tree crown in front of him. It had only one head and was doughy. It looked cute at first glance. However, the leaves and vines twitched from time to time.

The expression on this fuzzy face changes rapidly, and it is eerie and cold, mixed with the heat and heat in this limited area, making people feel even more uncomfortable.

After carefully looking at this "rattan head" for several rounds, Dongfan said:

"Who are you?"

"The clerk next to the lost king, my surname is Long, so you can call me Long Wenshi." The fat "rattan head" laughed, he was very amiable and a little slippery, "But acquaintances call me Fatty.

From now on, when we all get acquainted, you can call me that."

Nowadays, the believer camp of "Lost Country" is within ten kilometers, so it is not surprising that relevant figures appear here.

The way he appears is a bit weird, but it's more in line with the temperament of a cult.

Dongfan stared at the "Dragon Document" and said after a second: "I am not a son of God."

"Yes, yes, I'm just kidding." This "rattan head" looked even more slick, but there was a deep meaning in his words, "Besides, even if you are the Son of God, I won't let you return to your position at this stage. You are a wanted criminal.

, we are a cult, how can we have a future together? Since your mother is a devout believer of ours, she will come to the Kingdom of God sooner or later, so she is not in a hurry."

Having said this, he paused, and seeing that Dongfan did not refute harshly, his strange face smiled even more exaggeratedly: "It's you, now you have a good opportunity, I wonder if you understand it? Do you want to help analyze it? Yes.

Do you recommend it?”

Dongban's lips curled up: "Not recruiting, but recommending?"

"Long Wenwen" let out a dull laugh: "It's a bit surprising. I thought you were a reckless guy. But looking at it now, you do have a clear heart. But do you know that no matter where you go or how you wash?

Is Bai Shangan destined to have a special dual identity?"

While talking, a cane was pulled out from each edge of the "rattan head" and waved in the night: "One is a 'thug', which is normal; the other one is an 'experiment' - with your ability

Where it comes from, no matter who it is, must figure it out."

"I don't even know..."

"They help you know! No matter where you go, the answer to this question is more important than you."

"Long Wenwen" said, one of the dancing canes pointed back at his fat head: "In addition, we are different. We are also curious about the answer to the question, but I believe that when the Kingdom of God reappears, everything will fall into place.

, then is the best time to trace the truth, everything else is just a distorted illusion. So..."

"so?"

"So Tohata Shenzi, your value will not be truly reflected until the world reaches a certain point. At that time, you will be the real anchor. For this reason, we are willing to wait patiently - anyway, that day is not far away."

"Really? Didn't you say that the 'Great Return Day' is still 300 months away?"

You must know that this was said by the "Lord of the Lost Kingdom" personally in the second half of 2094, saying that the return of the "Lost Kingdom of God" will be 339 months later. Now that we calculate it, there are almost 300 months left, which means that it is still

There are 25 years.

What does "not far away" mean?

In today's world, Donghaan never thought that he would still be alive more than 20 years later. This was the case before this incident, and now he will only become more "convinced".

"Dragon Book" responded insincerely: "With the collection of various unexpected elements, such as you, such as a new round of high-energy tides, the 'Great Return Day' may come early. In order to deal with it, there must always be a plan

, do you want me to help you as a consultant..."

Dongfan interrupted him: "Tell me, where is my mother."

"Long Wenwen" asked: "Can you protect her at this time?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Well, it seems that you have some ideas. I hope you can actively welcome the extraordinary life in the future."

As he said that, the "rattan head" of "Long Wenwen" began to "tangle" one after another, and the rattan branches and leaves that composed it retracted one after another, but the simple and deep voice that did not match the smooth posture was still clear: "You go there again.

Let’s go to the believer’s camp. After attending a retreat, your mother has returned there. You can meet her anytime you want, and you can leave if you want. Even if you don’t want to go in the near future, you can let her continue to live there. You can just pick her up before the flood is over...

…By the way, do you really don’t need help with analysis?”

Dongfan responded with silence, and the "Dragon Document" completely disappeared.

After a few seconds, Dongfan walked slowly to the place where the "Dragon Book" disappeared. Because the branches and vines were pulled, some leaves fell off the "rattan head". He leaned down, picked up a piece, and reached it with his tentacles.

I felt a little dry, and when I stood up, the leaves suddenly spontaneously ignited and burned up in the blink of an eye.

Dongfan fanned his fingers lightly, causing the remaining smoke to linger at the end of his nose. Gradually, his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, but they shone brightly:

"Looks like an old friend..."

Peng Yang felt that he participated in a meeting that could not be said to be a success or a failure.

At the meeting, the High Energy Center did smash the "nail" in, but it was hard to judge how much it was driven in and whether it could be nailed in - because of Xu Piao's death, and he died on the way to the meeting, inside the venue

People's hearts fluctuate, some people are more fearful, but some people are also more rebellious.

At this time, the meeting was over, and there was no food left in the High Energy Center. People from all walks of life evacuated one after another. Some people stayed and tried to make a meeting and have a meal with several CEOs of the center, but Tang Li did not agree.

Perhaps because Tang Li was the protagonist of this meeting, the result was not good and his face was tarnished.

Since there was no dinner party, even the three directors went to their respective homes - Ang Tun originally did not attend the meeting, but he rushed back because of Xu Piao's murder, so he simply joined in the fun. Well, it really didn't become lively.

Tang Li had to go back to the office to tidy up, and the three of them said goodbye in the elevator hall.

Seeing the elevator doors opening, Tang Li suddenly asked: "Mr. Peng, Xu Piao is dead, who will be in charge of the Piao Gang?"

Langkin, who had been following him all the time, held down the elevator button to give several leaders time to speak.

But Tang Li's question is not over yet: "Under this situation, can the Piao Gang hold on? If not, who will take its place?"

As for the control of unofficial forces, shouldn't we ask Mei Zhu?

But Peng Yang couldn't say that at this time. Tang Li called him by name, so he had to think about it and answered selectively: "As far as I know, the Piao Gang is relatively monotonous, and those below are famous and can stand alone."

There are not many; on the contrary, they do business all year round and have many operational talents... They have been suppressed by the "Metal Wild" before, but now they have finally turned around. The expansion of power is still going on, and the boss has been killed. It is difficult not to get into trouble.

"

Tang Li asked: "What if not?"

Peng Yang laughed: "Either a fierce force descends from heaven, or there is someone behind me."

Tang Li raised his eyebrows: "Oh? The Piao Gang has a strong background?"

Peng Yang looked at it with confusion and felt that Tang Li was once the boss of the Internal Affairs Bureau. He should at least have some idea of ​​the medium and large-scale social vitality organizations in the jurisdiction and should not ignore this point.

But he still said vaguely: "The Piao Gang is still very good at managing things. They make money from both the living and the dead. Even if they are limited to the western suburbs, how can they do it without any connections?"

"Who?"

"..."

This question is at the level of a middle school student who has just graduated.

Peng Yang choked so hard that he laughed: "Judging from the fact that he took the opportunity with Ang Ze today, maybe it's the Jumu Consortium?"

As he said this, he looked at Angtun, who shrugged and completely stayed out of it.

Tang Li finally didn't ask any more questions and let the two deputies leave.

We returned to the office, and Lang Jin followed. After entering the room, he waited for Tang Li to sit down and then said softly: "Mr. Tang, there are rumors that the Piao Gang can get to General Kang... Of course, it shouldn't be me."

"Kang Heng?"

Of course Tang Li knew this person: Kang's clan brother, the highest military officer in the East 725th District, and the largest military leader in the area.

His "elector", Councilor Guo, has a great headache - this is also the goal that Councilor Guo needs to pay homage to.

Tang Li thought for a while and suddenly asked: "How is the relationship between Kang Heng and the 'Lost Country'?"

Lang Jin didn't answer right away, and Tang Li didn't mind either. He just ordered: "Collect and sort out the information in this area. Don't worry. Give it to me when it's relatively complete."


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