In fact, there is no need for Le Yu to be present tonight.
He has given all the details of the plan to Bai Ye, and then he can just watch Bai Ye's performance. There is no part of the plan that involves Jing Zhengwei's cooperation - he can't openly help Bai Ye, unless he wants to bring the Jing family to be buried together.
Although it would be an excellent choice to bury the Jing family together, Le Yu's current target is the big fish of the Silver Blood Society, and the Jing family is naturally not taken seriously by him.
But Le Yu came anyway and deliberately changed his shift to the early morning and night.
After all, this is the plan he made. He knows the launch time and various details, and with his status as team leader, if anything goes wrong in Bai Ye, he can handle it.
In addition, after such a big incident happened, even if Le Yu was at home, he would rush to the semi-urban area as soon as possible. Therefore, whether Le Yu was on duty or not, it didn't actually make much difference. If he stayed at home, he would be worried about changing his mind.
I was so uneasy that even sleeping with Qinglan in my arms didn't feel good, so I might as well just come on duty.
And the most important thing is——
Le Yu wanted to see if the fire he lit could really burn half the city.
Le Yu’s idea is not difficult to understand. For example, murderers have a mentality, that is, they will return to the scene of the incident to see their great achievements; and for example, if you pooped a lot, you probably can’t help but look back.
Look at your own great shit karma.
When an author writes a novel, he will also want to hear the readers’ rainbow farts in order to seek a sense of identity.
After spending more than a week preparing the plan, how could Le Yu hold back his expectations and run away to wait for the attack to happen?
Of course he has to sit in the auditorium with the best view and enjoy the beautiful scenery under the night sky!
But in this case, Le Yu had to consider a small problem: as a team leader, he could not absolve himself from the blame for a serious attack on the area he was guarding while on duty.
Therefore, Le Yu didn't randomly choose the day to attack. Today happened to be the day when Quan Xin and Luo Zhen were on duty. Plus he and Qin Leyin, the four of them shared the blame, and they could no longer stop the Silver Blood Society.
Blamed.
Of course, this is not enough. Le Yu has never underestimated the vicious hearts of these rich second generations - until now he has not dared to read through Jing Zhengwei's memories - so he has to be careful whether Quan Xin and Luo Zhen are evil people
First file a complaint, smear the dirty water on them, spread rumors and slander him for colluding with Bai Ye and so on.
This possibility exists. Le Yu knows that "Youth Daily" has aroused the covetousness of many people, but the Jing family is just protecting him. Now that there is an opportunity, there is no guarantee that they will not join forces to squeeze Jing Zhengwei away.
Four people take the blame and there is no soup to drink. You take the blame alone and the others have meat to eat... Le Yu uses himself to save others, thinking that other people are just bastards and cannot be trusted.
Therefore, Leyu has to create an environment where everyone takes the blame together - and simultaneously neglects their duties!
Le Yu started talking again and took out Monopoly, just to make Quan Xin and Luo Zhen fall into the trap!
As long as they play Monopoly together when an attack occurs, they are a natural offensive and defensive alliance!
But Le Yu never expected that Ting Chaoxao and Lan Jianbo would also participate after their shift was over!
A black pot shared among six people!
Now Le Yu felt as if he was as safe as a rock - Ting Gu, the president of the Silver Blood Society, was Ting Chao Zao's father. Could it be that he would also punish his son severely in order to punish them for neglecting their duties? How is it possible!
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Although Le Yu would soon realize how superficial his idea of 'not eating a tiger's poison' was, Ting Chao Zao's participation did make him more excited.
"finally reached."
Quan Xiaoxin, who was spinning his pen, flicked it, and the pen holder flew forward, and he jumped up and caught it in the air. Then he sat down on the stone seat of the pavilion.
"What a coincidence, there happen to be six seats here." Quan Xin stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Please."
The two duty pavilions in Half City are both built on the high slopes of the shore. Together with the patrol guards at Half City gate, they can form a triangle to coordinate with each other and detect the situation in the entire Half City area.
Since they were close to the shore, there was naturally a faint smell of water, but Luo Zhenquanxin and the others were well prepared - the soldiers placed a small box around the pavilion and lit it inside, and soon the entire pavilion was filled with water.
The flowers are fragrant.
Qin Leyin asked: "Hua Xun?"
"It has the same fragrance as Xiangxuehai." Quan Xin said with a smile: "I went to a flower incense shop to customize a super strong fragrance. If it is placed in the living room and bedroom, it will definitely choke the nose, but it is just right for use here.
If you want, take some back and try them. If you think they are useful, tell me my name when you go and they will make a lot of them for me. You can take whatever you want."
"No wonder I always smell a fragrance when I'm on duty behind you." Ting Chaoxao touched his nose with a depressed look on his face: "I thought my nose was damaged by the stench, and the stench turned into fragrance.
"
Lan Jianbo said calmly: "Don't say it so easily. That day you asked everyone who knows how to fight inside to touch your nose - people who don't know would think that the second young master of the Ting family has such a unique hobby."
Luo Zhen stretched out his hand to Ting Chao Zao: "Let me touch it."
"No, no, no." Ting Chaoxao smiled bitterly and stood up to move away from Luo Zhen: "We are all adults, please don't touch us."
"Huh, don't be narcissistic," Luo Zhen sneered: "You are uglier than me, how can I still fall in love with you?"
"Yes, yes, Luo Zhen, you are the best young master without any peer in the world. How can I, the firefly's light from my mistress, be worthy of the brilliance of your mysterious candle?"
"That's pretty much it." Luo Zhen said with satisfaction, "But others can touch it, so why can't I?"
"No, Brother Zhen!"
Although Luo Zhen behaves surly and is as rude as a gangster, he does look good, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, ape-like arms and a wasp's waist. He wears a patrol uniform like a general. Compared with him, Ting Chao Zao is indeed good-looking.
So much worse.
There is a saying that among the second-generation silver-blooded people Le Yu has ever seen, very few are ugly. Not to mention Jing Zhengwei, how can he be worse if he can dress up as a woman? Among the four brothers of the Jing family, even the most honest and the most honest
The naive Jing Zhengtang also looks upright and majestic.
The four brothers of the Jing family stood in a row, looking more like the second generation of heroes than the children of perverted profiteers.
After all, these nobles are constantly selected through money and breeding partners. Although the IQ of their offspring cannot be guaranteed, they can at least continue the appearance of their parents.
"Westbrook, please explain how to play." Lan Jianbo ignored the two chasing and fighting behind him and looked at Le Yu: "Ignore them, they usually like to flirt like this, just get used to it."
"Well, you young man, don't think you can slander me like this just because you gave me an off-road vehicle!" Ting Chaoxao knocked Lan Jianbo on the back of the head when he passed by. Luo Zhen was also very unhappy and kicked him.
The stone bench under Lan Jianbo's butt.
However, Lan Jianbo was as steady as a mountain. The stone bench he sat on moved more than one meter horizontally, and he came back with just one push of his feet.
"Stop making trouble, are you still having fun?" Qin Leyin sighed: "Stop fighting, go out and fight. You can't kill anyone here!"
The two people who were chasing and fighting finally sat down quietly. During this period, their bodyguards and soldiers ignored them completely. They were obviously used to this situation.
The six people sat around the stone table. Le Yu looked at their curious and expectant expressions, and felt a strange sense of dissonance in his heart.
He suppressed his subtle emotions and quickly explained Monopoly. In essence, Monopoly is a flying chess game that triggers events. Getting started is not complicated. Everyone understood it as soon as they heard it, and they immediately started their first Monopoly game.
"I got the car card! I can roll three dice! Haha, cool!"
"Haha, cannon missile card, let's see who is the richest person now... Listen to Er Shao, it's not that brothers are ungrateful, but you are really too rich. I will send you to stay at the Medical Court for a day!"
"Time card? Everyone goes back to the previous round? Isn't this too perverted?"
"Forcibly seizing the land purchase card can forcefully purchase other people's land... It's very good, I like it very much."
"Framing Ka, colluding with the court to put the target in jail for five days. Well, who is so lucky to be chosen by me?"
"In the face of war, I won't get any profit in the next three rounds... It's not realistic at all. The more war there is, the more I make! We, Tingjia, sell arms!"
A few of them soon became immersed in the game of Monopoly. Because of the happy or sad encounters in the game, they would shout and cheer. They would cheer for their blessings and beat themselves for their decline.
Sighing. Those who are lucky will be given sour lemons, and those who are unlucky will be laughed at loudly, framed by each other, and are as happy as...
Just like a few young people in their twenties.
Le Yu looked at them and finally realized where the dissonance in his heart came from.
Ting Chaozao, Quan Xin, Luo Zhen, Lan Jianbo... Although they are the sons of businessmen and have sinful blood flowing in their bodies, they are still just young people in their twenties.
They are naturally happy and angry, curious and playful. They will have friends they can play with, and they will also dance for a game.
Because of Jing Zhengwei, Le Yu had always used the term "businessmen's children" to symbolize them, as if they were a group of capitalists who were born to fight for power and exploit the people to drain their profits, a group of cunning, cunning and unscrupulous profiteers.
But this is obviously not the case. They also have an ordinary side. They will be proud of themselves for using clever ways to avoid the smell. They will also avoid their friends because they cannot accept their special habits, and they will even play games with their peers.
And feel sincerely happy.
Ting Chaowao is smooth and decent in his dealings with others, Luo Zhen is domineering but careful about propriety, Quan Xin is willing to share his hobbies and pens, and Lan Jianbo is taciturn and has a sharp tongue...
It would actually be good if you became friends with them.
At this time, Le Yu suddenly thought of Jing Qingfu and the old man sitting in a wheelchair, who only saw money and property in his eyes and only talked about competing interests.
He is like a lifeless and rusty machine, creaking and creaking as he fulfills his final mission - to select the next younger, better, better-performing machine for the Jing family.
Did he have any friends back then who he would play with, laugh with, and yell with?
In this world, no one is born a machine.
Whether it is this group of second-generation silver-blooded people who live a privileged life, or the ordinary people in Xuanzhu County who are struggling.
It is this land flowing with silver and blood that transforms them into machines that break bones and suck marrow, gears that never stop turning.
so……
boom!
There was a loud bang that reached the sky and the earth, and a burst of fire shot into the sky, illuminating the night sky in half of the city.
Le Yu turned her head, and what her eyes reflected was the beautiful scenery of the half-city area with bright lights.
let's start.
Let those rusty machines high above know how deadly the rebellion of gears can be...
