People gradually appeared on the streets of Yannan Town.
A group of people cautiously poked their heads out, hugged their arms and gathered together. They couldn't help but talk about the sound of swords and weapons last night.
"Did you hear that Mr. Zhang's house seemed to have been ransacked last night?"
"Mr. Zhang? Isn't that Mr. Yuanwailang, who became an official?"
"Who says it's not the case? It is said that his wife secretly held some kind of obscene ceremony to evil gods, and even the children being thrown around were all caused by them!"
"What! It's them!"
A group of people couldn't help but show angry looks on their faces.
Here, every now and then, they hear news of missing children around them, and even newborn babies may be broken in and snatched away by gangsters.
At this time, at a small stall on the street.
Yang Fanzheng was eating wontons with two kinds of pickles. After eating a bowl of hot wontons, he felt that his whole body was warm.
Opposite him, Yan Lei sat upright and reported the results of last night in a low voice.
"During last night's operation, a total of more than 2,250 believers of the Infant Cult were arrested. According to statistics, there were more than 3,500 missing, stolen, and robbed babies in the past five years..."
"In addition, a group of babies were rescued this time. There are only about 40 left alive. The local authorities have been urged to search for their parents."
Yang Fan's face darkened, and he slapped the table: "Damn! In the capital of Gyeonggi Province, so many babies are lost every year, but the local government doesn't care about it?"
Yan Lei was silent, and then smiled bitterly: "There are many believers in the Infant Religion Sect, and their local connections are even more complicated. Many believers even come from the families of officials and gentry..."
"Jin Yiwei didn't notice this situation?"
Yang Fan interrupted him with a look of dissatisfaction.
Yan Lei sighed: "Jinyiwei just noticed, how can he care about a group of untouchable children? What's more, a lot of land in the southern suburbs is in the hands of wealthy businessmen, wealthy gentry, court ministers, and even members of the royal family. They themselves If you don’t care about yourself, the guards are not fools, so why bother to offend others for the sake of a group of untouchables?”
According to Yan Lei, if the children of ordinary people are lost, they are lost.
In short, in one sentence, the matter is too small.
Such trivial matters simply cannot enter the eyes of those royal guards, especially since the infant mortality rate is already high.
Anyway, for the common people, there are no other entertainment activities at night, and giving birth is almost their biggest entertainment activity.
As for the wealthy businessmen, wealthy gentry, and powerful people, as long as they pay sufficient rent, why should they care about the lives of those farmers?
After listening to Yan Lei's words, Yang Fan's face became more and more gloomy, and he felt a little blocked in his heart.
High and low, hierarchy is orderly.
A life of an ordinary person is not even as good as a dog of a noble person.
Sometimes, things are so brutal.
Yan Lei couldn't help but persuade him: "Sir, we have eliminated the forces of the Infant Retrieval Cult here. We think we can make this place peaceful for a long time, so don't worry about it."
"What's the use of such peace?"
Yang Fan pushed the bowl and chopsticks away with a sneer on his face.
"..."
Yan Lei suddenly became silent and did not dare to say anything.
He was also angry, but after the anger, he became rational.
After all, the task has been completed, and that's enough.
Why bother with extraneous matters?
Those people don't care, their masters don't care either, and Dongchang doesn't run a charity, so why do they bother to do these thankless things?
Even if it is the right thing, is it really a good thing?
Yan Leixin
Sigh.
You are still too young!
At this time, Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely and he asked: "Is there a list of these people?"
"Only part of it. It will take some time to find out everything."
Yan Lei said quickly.
"Then check it out!"
Yang Fan decisively ordered: "Pass the order! From now on, focus on investigating all Zhuangzi, all personnel involved in infant retrieval education, whether they are officials or gentry, no matter what their status is, I will capture them all! I would rather kill the wrong person than let them go.
Pass!"
At the end of the sentence, Yang Fan's face was filled with murderous intent, which made Yan Lei's heart tremble and he felt a chill running down his spine.
My own deacon still has to do a big job!
But, my lord, you are just a butler.
There are countless gentry, important officials of the court, and even members of the royal family gathered in the southern suburbs. The risk of doing this is undoubtedly too great.
Even if there is a slight backlash, it is not something they can handle.
Yang Fan looked at Yan Lei's worried expression and said, "Don't worry, have you forgotten what Master Gou said yesterday? As long as Master Gou is here, you won't be afraid if the sky falls!"
"What's more..."
Yang Fan took out the golden approval order from his arms, "I still have it!"
Golden order!
Yan Lei's eyes lit up, he nodded heavily, and smiled ferociously: "Sir, don't worry! I've long been used to seeing these things!"
"Go! I'm waiting for your investigation results!"
"You will never be disappointed!"
Yan Lei took a deep breath, turned around and strode away.
If he was worried before that Yang Fan would blindly expand killings and cause huge backlash, now he is not worried at all.
Having the golden order in hand is equivalent to the execution officer's presence in person!
As long as they don't kill royal family members and court officials with their own hands, everyone else will Punishable!
After Yan Lei left, Yang Fan finished the side dishes, paid, and then left.
As soon as he came back, Yang Fan got into the stronghold room.
Regarding the infant education, even though he had decided to kill someone, he still felt a little blocked in his heart.
In life, some people are high and some people are in the mud.
Is this fair?
Not fair at all!
"Since you are dissatisfied with the world, then work hard to change the world!"
Yang Fan's eyes were firm.
Although he knew it would be difficult to achieve this goal, he just wanted to try!
"If you don't like it, change it."
"As long as I become stronger, everything will naturally follow my will."
Yang Fan said to himself secretly.
It's not that he is being pretentious, but he thinks that since he can do something, he should do it. If he doesn't do it, he will feel uneasy.
What I’m most afraid of is that it’s hard to calm down!
If it's not fair, then make the world a flat place!
After Yang Fan figured this out, his mind seemed to have received some kind of baptism, as if a layer of vague constraints had been removed, allowing him to see the world more clearly.
Yes, in life, we have always lived within a certain framework and rules.
And Yang Fan has undoubtedly made a decision to break some rules and then become the rule maker himself!
With such determination, the mentality will naturally be different.
Yang Fan only felt his soul trembling, and he had a feeling of unhappiness.
He sank into the soul space, and the Dao tree shook violently. Inexplicable power gathered invisibly. It was as if Yang Fan's mind had transformed, and the Dao tree also changed, and its branches and leaves became more luxuriant.
The crown of a tree is like a canopy, can it cover the world?