Liu Xiaocong is dead, and there is no corpse.

The winner, the prince, the loser, is so cruel in the real world.

When danger comes, there will be no so-called guardian angels, and there will be no people with destiny to drive colorful auspicious clouds to save themselves. The world is simple and brutal.

If the positions between Liu Xiaocong and Yang Xiaotian are reversed, according to Liu Xiaocong's character, Yang Xiaotian's death will only be many times more cruel than Yang Xiaotian's methods. In the real world, soft-heartedness is tantamount to chronic suicide, and it is the kind of chronic suicide that may implicate one's own family.

After putting the little black substance left in the bathroom in a bag, Yang Xiaotian carefully cleaned up the bathroom, and then walked out with the bag.

"You guys rest early, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow. Looking at the two girls who were still staring at him in the house, Yang Xiaotian came one by one to touch his head and kill him.

Xu Nan had a happy smile on her face, she was like a kitten, and Yang Xiaotian was the master who conquered her. Any pampering behavior shown by Yang Xiaotian can make Xu Nan happy.

"You...... Dislike. Song Qingshan subconsciously dodged, but as soon as she dodged a little, she once again put her head in the position of Yang Xiaotian's subordinates. When Yang Xiaotian's big hand touched Song Qingshan's head, a tingling sensation spread from Yang Xiaotian's hand to Song Qingshan's whole body. The tingling sensation is itchy, but it's warm. It makes people want to dodge away, but that warm feeling makes people can't bear to leave like this.

"Alright, get some rest early. Yang Xiaotian doted on the heads of the two of them, until after messing up the hairstyles of the two girls, the two girls rolled their eyes in disgust. But after seeing the evil smile on Yang Xiaotian's face, he couldn't help but scream, and then fled into the bedroom in unison.

Yang Xiaotian's room is a presidential suite. The two girls occupied the master and second bedrooms, respectively, while Uncle Wen slept on the sofa. Hengzhu is idle now, so it is better to throw Liu Xiaocong's remaining bones directly first. After all, this thing has been corrupted so much, it must be thrown out as soon as possible. Not to mention dirty here, and it's very likely to infect something.

After all, isn't it the internal system of living things that really buries the most living things?

"Although it is capitalism, the efficiency of doing things is higher than that of the mainland. Throwing Liu Xiaocong's remaining bones directly into the sewer, Yang Xiaotian looked around.

The streets of the fishing port are still as calm as water. If you hadn't seen the severed limbs and legs outside the Xu family, the scene of corpses all over the field. If it weren't for the fact that he had just thrown Liu Xiaocong's participating bones into the sewer, Yang Xiaotian would even think that what he had experienced was just an illusion.

And now, the streets of the fishing port are still thriving. Because the fishing port police waited until the two sides won and lost before they took action, a group of policemen armed with guns, facing a group of gangs and gangs who were only holding knives in the face of a group of gangs who were fighting and were only holding knives, could easily kill all the gangs who dared to resist, and they did so without having much impact on the outside world.

"Sure enough, the stratagem is more ruthless than the force. "Thinking that on this night, the three major gangs in the fishing port, the Black Flag Alliance, the Axe Gang, and the Poison Fangs, plus a blood alliance that had secretly developed a lot of strength, nearly 20,000 people were strewn across the streets in a few hours of one night.

Yang Xiaotian sighed at the same time, in the police department of the fishing port.

"You are Song Qingyang?" David Hai looked at the young man in front of him, and there was a little more emotion in his tone.

"Well, I'm Song Qingyang. The man sitting in front of David Hai still had bandages around his arm, but his arm seemed to have almost recovered. David Hai saw more than once that his arm shook not a small amount, but his face did not change much because of this.

This shows that the arm in his eyes is actually not as serious as it seems.

"Mr. Song, thank you for your information about tonight. He said with a smile.

"Hehe, you're welcome, I'm just taking what you need with you. Song Qingyang did not show the slightest stage fright because of David Hai's identity.

But it's nothing, compared to the police chief of a fishing port, Song Qingyang's grandfather is much higher than David Hai's position.

"Anyway, if it weren't for Mr. Song providing information on the gangster's infighting, we wouldn't have wiped out the three major gangs in the fishing port so easily. David said with a smile.

"If it's okay, then I'll go back first. I still have some things to take care of, so I won't waste time here with you. "Song Qingyang will not regard David Hai as a person, he has seen many people with a much higher official position than David Hai.

Mr. Song walked slowly. Although Song Qingyang's tone was not very good, it was still much better than those who were really rude.

"Yes. Compared with the polite David Hai, Song Qingyang's attitude is much colder.

"Director, this kid is so rude, or I'll find a few brothers......" After Song Qingyang walked out of the director's office, a detective who had a good relationship with David Hai came to David Hai's side, and then whispered.

"A person who can find out the news of the three major gangs beating each other, he will definitely not be an ordinary person. Don't even think about finding someone to teach him a lesson. David Hai's voice was immediately much harsher. And according to the investigation, this man has no gang background. ”

"Without a gang background, how can you find out about the three major gangs?" the detective looked at David Hai a little puzzled.

"Who said you have to be a person with a gang background to be able to investigate the gang?" David Hai looked at the detective next to him playfully, and there was a little more warning in his tone.

"Could it be ......" Inspector was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the north.

"It's smart. David Hay smiled, then whispered. "I heard that this fight between the gangs all started with the arrival of one person. ”

"Alone?" said Inspector looked at David in surprise. "Could it be the kid who just walked out?"

"He?" At the mention of Song Qingyang, David Hai's face was full of contempt. "It's just a spoiled child, and if his ancestors came here, maybe even his father's energy would be almost there! Not to mention, he was just a businessman. ”

Although Song Qingyang acted as low-key as possible, if David Hai, as the director of the Police Division, could not get out a person's information, then he would indeed be a failure as the director.

"Who's that?" the detective asked, confused.

"It's also a hairy boy, but that hairy boy is not simple. David Hay reached out and handed the inspector a stack of newspapers on the table.

The detective immediately respectfully took the newspaper from David Hai's hand, nodded at David Hai, and then began to flip through the newspaper in his hand.

David Hay's newspapers to the inspector were not only in Chinese, but also in English.

But there is one thing that these newspapers have in common: there is a photograph in the most conspicuous part of these newspapers. And the editors of these newspapers may never meet once in their lives, but in this most conspicuous part, they have a common photograph together.

"Is this ............?" said the Inspector looked at David Hay, hoping to see some clues in his eyes.

"Well, don't guess, it's him. David Hay snorted. "Although the newspaper said that he was a hero, or a young talent. But in my opinion, this kid is obviously more appropriate to use the metaphor of a-stirring stick. ”

"-stirring stick......" Inspector was a little stunned, but after looking at these Chinese and foreign newspapers, he also nodded approvingly, and then smiled. "That's true, if you really say it, he's like a-stirring stick. ”

The fishing port was also in turmoil from the moment he arrived. David Hay sighed. "Although tonight's events are not directly related to him. But it was precisely because of the little butterfly on the wings of his instigator that the air carried by him spread to the fishing port, which caused the turmoil tonight. ”

"But isn't this what we've been looking forward to for a long time?" the detective looked at David Hay, puzzled.

After all, there are many gangs in the fishing port, and if the government wants to control the entire fishing port, it must also rely on the strength of the gangs! Even, because the problem of gangs has been standing for a hundred years, many young people in the fishing port even think that if they do not stay in the gang for a period of time, their life will not be a perfect and perfect life! Especially when they are young, it is an incomplete period of youth!

The fishing port government relies on gangs, but it is always vigilant against gangs, and even thinks about solving the gangs problem completely.

That's why this detective asked such a question.

"That being said, it doesn't matter if it's an ordinary citizen or a gang member. After all, they are all people who live in the land of the fishing port, and if I could, I really don't want to see so many people die in the fishing port at once. "What David Hai said, of course, is that there were more than 20,000 dead and injured in tonight's gang fight.

And the number of deaths is more than 18,000!

"Really?" The detective didn't care much about this matter, and he wanted to kill the arrogant gangs!

Not to mention dying 20,000, even if he dies 200,000, he won't feel distressed for even a second!

"Alas......" David Hay sighed, and then walked out of the office with his hands on his back.

The Inspector hurriedly threw the newspaper in his hand on the table, and then walked out of the office after David Hymer.

A gust of wind rose, a corner of the newspaper was blown open, and the newspaper moved with the wind, and the photos of Yang Xiaotian swayed in a disorderly manner.

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