This time I completely left myself, and my diary became a blank page again.
There are no more clichés from the old man, nor is there any concern from the old man.
Everything becomes a blank slate, this is the final farewell.
Close the diary and put it in the drawer and lock it.
He calmed down and looked at Datou, who was holding an iron pot and eating fish soup noodles with a happy face.
I couldn't help but sigh with wonder, and my tangled mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
There was a thought in my heart: "Big head, hurry up and eat. When you're full, let's go out and have some fun!"
When he heard the wind blowing, his big head's eyes lit up, as if he hadn't gone out to have fun for a long, long time.
Immediately holding the iron pot and purring, he was busy eating all the noodles in the pot.
"Master, are you planning to seek revenge from the Houston family?"
Seeing this, Mr. Chen stepped forward and asked.
After all, he also heard what the elder said before.
Mr. Chen is naturally not worried about Ding Xiaoyi's safety. Moreover, he even brought the big head with him this time. He is obviously determined to deal a fatal blow to the Houston family.
"Otherwise, last time they killed me with a sniper, and the score wasn't settled yet, this time they were even more ruthless in trying to kill me. I was lucky both times. There's no guarantee that I'll be lucky next time."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were filled with coldness. Before he even came to the door, the other party made a move. It seemed that they had long regarded each other as a thorn in the flesh.
"Take me with you!"
Surprisingly, Chen Lao not only did not try to dissuade him, but also followed suit.
This somewhat surprised him.
But when I thought about it again, I understood why Mr. Chen made this decision.
After all, although the eldest son of the Wang family was the culprit back then, the person who secretly fueled the situation was even more hateful.
Even Mr. Chen's third brother, Wu Sheng, lost his wife and family and died because of these villains who were behind the scenes. Mr. Chen couldn't just forget about this debt.
Since he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to follow up and find out from the ancestor of the Houston family what the truth was back then.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded, but then he thought that since it was a publicity exercise, he might as well let it go bigger. Since Big Head, Meatball, and Mr. Chen were all gone, the Sheriff shouldn't stay at home.
This lazy cat now sleeps after eating, is getting fatter and fatter, and it’s time to go out for some exercise.
So Ding Xiaoyi unceremoniously grabbed the police chief out of the comfortable lion-skin cat nest: "You come with me too!"
"Me! I'm going too!!"
Ah Lu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came forward to please Ding Xiaoyi: "It's very dangerous for me to be alone at home. I want to go outside to play too!"
As a result, Ding Xiaoyi glanced at him: "Look after the house! You are not allowed to run around, you are not allowed to enter the house, and you are not allowed to go out of the fence!"
The three donkeys hit Alu on the head, causing him to curse in his heart.
Ding Xiaoyi doesn't care whether he feels like it or not. This guy seems to be very well-behaved now, but that's because he's on his own territory.
If it were to be let out, this donkey might not be so obedient.
Don't forget, it is a dragon, a serious dragon.
If you really go out, who cares who calls you uncle is not certain.
Taking so many people away with me, compared to the past, I could only deliver them one by one, especially the big ones had to be hidden in the box.
But now there is no need to go to so much trouble, just release your own psychic space and hide them in your own space.
This is also due to the special spiritual space of my own.
The ability to [hide the belly] itself is similar to the ability to store things, and in addition, my spiritual space is now blank, with nothing in it.
As for the corrosive pool in his own space, it poses no threat to Mr. Chen, Da Tou, or even the Sheriff.
If it were another person's spiritual space, it wouldn't have such convenient abilities.
After all, the psychic space itself is a manifestation of its own laws. When it is revealed, it is meant to kill people. It is not restricted by various rules, or even covered by murderous intentions arranged inside.
Tibetans are simply murderers.
After sending Mr. Chen and the others into the psychic space, Ding Xiaoyi took out the black iron key and quickly left Chaimu's new residence.
As a result, in the huge yard, there was suddenly only a donkey with his head down and eating grass, staying alone in the yard to look after the house.
The last entry point for the key was in an alley not far from the corner of the hospital.
Ding Xiaoyi returned to reality as soon as a dark breath suddenly emerged from the end of the alley.
Walking out of the alley, my peripheral vision glanced at the front door of the hospital not far away.
I saw two police cars parked outside the hospital gate.
It was obvious that the police detectives had begun to intervene in the investigation. After all, after the fire started, two people died and one disappeared. Especially Li Lansheng, who had obvious blunt force injuries. There was no need for an autopsy. One glance could tell that it was homicide.
But let the hospital and the police detectives deal with this matter.
I waved for a taxi and headed straight to the train station.
District 14 and District 10 are actually not far apart, and all areas are even connected.
This is also the reason why the Presbyterian came to District 10 alone, because it was so convenient, and it only took half an hour by train.
While sitting on the train, he received a text message from Redding.
[Xiao B, your special order has been approved by the Federation of Trade Unions, but it will take ten and a half days to issue it.]
Under the text message, there is a photo.
and a simple line of text.
The photo is of the [Special Order], which is a certificate written on a special paper.
It has the signatures and seals of three trade union regional leaders.
According to the rules, this certificate will only be valid if three of the six regional chiefs sign and seal it.
In other words, my current file has been displayed in front of the highest level of the union, the six district chiefs.
I believe that this must have gone through numerous political reviews and detailed verifications.
What Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know is that the people in the trade union investigation department are eager to dig up the graves of three generations of ancestors to inspect others.
Just investigating this item alone will not take a year and a half each time.
But he was the only exception.
Because his information is too simple and innocent.
Mr. Ding has a great reputation. For such a grandson, every move has been clearly recorded.
The only doubt is that after Chen Xinghe died, Ding Xiaoyi disappeared for a while.
However, in this place, Redding was the guarantor, and Grandma Zhang made special use of her connections to confirm the matter.
This allowed him to avoid the most troublesome review stage.
But even so, Ding Xiaoyi's classmates and teachers were individually questioned and investigated by people from the trade union.
Taking advantage of his free time, he glanced at the text introduction under the photo of [Special Order].
To put it simply, in this special order, I was given privileges, including creating my own family, and enjoying the privileged treatment of the union, as well as the internal industry auction of the union.
But the most interesting thing is that the union gives itself an indicator of spiritual essence every year.
Of course, you have to buy this indicator yourself.
The price...it's not cheap at all. A box of psychic essence costs 70 million alliance coins.
Not even discounted.
After you purchase the indicator, you can use the indicator to get psychic essence from the union. If you don't use it, the indicator will continue to accumulate, which is equivalent to a bank deposit.
In addition, the union also provides a special benefit.
These families are allowed to use psychic essence indicators to exchange for the union's psychic skills.
Of course, the price is quite expensive.
"interesting!"
Seeing these privileges, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that such a large trade union gave people the feeling of a mysterious organization.
Especially the psychic essence, it feels a bit like the Ming Chao routine played by Wangcai.
"Wangcai, this model is quite good. You can refer to it and move into Lost Mansion."
After Ding Xiaoyi read it, he thought that he could copy this exchange model.
This can maximize the utilization of [Ming Chao].
"Master, I'm afraid there's no need to move. That guy Bitser has been thinking about Mingqian recently. Obviously, he got the benefit of what happened last time. You just need to come up with some special things as a welfare release at this time.
If you go out, Bitser will naturally seize the opportunity."
For Bitser, Wangcai will never be stingy with his praise.
"Yeah, that's right. Speaking of which, I have a lot of things on my hands." Ding Xiaoyi nodded and thought about the meat ball. There was a lot in the belly, including many psychic creatures.
The strongest among these psychic creatures is naturally the evil spirit-level space feather.
The worst ones include the high-grade soul-damaging [Angry Tiger], [Ghost Messenger], etc., and the soul-suppressing box from the previous union is still inside.
There are also many other psychic creatures that I cannot name.
Some of these psychic creatures are useful, and some are not.
It is necessary to find time to sort it out, and then keep the useful ones, or use them yourself, or throw them to Gu Lingshan and directly rob them of their abilities.
The remaining unnecessary items will be handed over directly to Lost Mansion for processing.
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About an hour later, Ding Xiaoyi came to District 14 again, but it was not the city in District 14, but Lake Lordanmere, which was more than ten miles away from the city in District 14.
According to the barbecue elder, the base camp of the Houston family, that is, the secluded place of the ancestor, is on the isolated island in the center of the lake.
There is only a narrow stone bridge leading to the island.
Around the island, cliffs more than ten meters high form a natural barrier, coupled with the protection of various technological weapons, as well as secret sentries hidden in the shadows.
The Houston family has been in business for ten years, since they were driven here by the union.
It would be an understatement to say that it is a fortress with iron walls.
However, this level of copper and iron walls was in vain in front of him.
After all, nothing can resist the steps of the disaster spirit.
Ding Xiaoyi stood on the shore of the lake, staring at the huge island in front of him, silently holding [Qianwu Mian] on his cheek.
Then he strode towards the main entrance of the island.
Yes, although it is more convenient to sneak in, I didn't intend to be sneaky when I came today.
Just stepped onto the stone bridge.
Two spotlights immediately shined on Ding Xiaoyi.
Pairs of cold eyes around him suddenly locked on him, and he could even feel that there were at least six thermal sniper rifles aimed at his head and heart at this moment.
"This is a private area, please leave!"
A cold warning sounded from the metal tower ahead.
But the stern warning didn't stop Ding Xiaoyi at all. Upon seeing this, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded in the dark night.
A bullet with the characteristics of the Houston family tore a trajectory in the air and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.
But what is surprising is that this bullet, which can penetrate the tank armor, mysteriously disappeared before it touched Ding Xiaoyi.
"this!"
Upon seeing this, the guard stationed on the tower suddenly changed his expression. He reached out and pulled down the alarm beside him, and asked sternly: "Who are you! What do you want to do!"
"What are you doing!"
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi paused and faced the guard on the tower in front of him, showing a pair of sinister eyes: "It's the New Year, come and collect the bill!"