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Ye Hou's surname is Hou, and he was not from the fourth family at first. When he was young, he worked hard in the city (gan gan) and built a small house with his wife. Life was at ease at that time, everyone smiled and called him Brother Hou.

Then it didn't work.

He is old, he can't go on physical work (gan gan), and his wife can't afford to be sick. I don't know if it is due to the eclipse, the two have never had children. The coalition government will not leave them alone, but there is only a fixed share of erosive purification drugs per month, as well as subsidies for just enough food.

If the old couple is not sick or disaster, these things will be enough for them to survive. But if you have other diseases, you can only ask for more blessings-medical resources are in short supply, and if the disease is caused by erosion, the hospital will have relief. However, as people get older, they are prone to serious illnesses. In addition to the obvious external erosion, usually everyone has a mouth and can't tell, and can only pay for it.

The old couple (gan gan) worked hard all their lives, and all their savings were spent on treatment.

Lord Hou sold the furniture and the house, but still filled the bottomless hole. He took the risk and ran to the edge of the erosion zone, ready to take a few more lives. Even the adventure team didn't want to take him when he thought he was too old.

The old fourth family came up at this time.

They pay such old people a salary and let them stay in the settlement as management.

Desperadoes are indispensable in the settlements. It was common for people to burn shops before, and people couldn’t do business very well. After the rise of the old four family, although the management of public security were all old men and old ladies, young people did not dare not give the old four family face, and even the settlements were a lot of peace.

The salary is not high, but Hou Yesheng is living a long life with many hearts. After staying in the colony for a long time, he (gan gan) is a frustrated master, and his wife's fortune-telling is suspended.

Master Hou's heart is clear-as soon as the settlement is live, the fourth family's wallet is full, and his salary is just a fur. But compared to the days when he couldn't drink the soup, Lord Hou was quite satisfied with the situation.

Although many people care about the boss behind the old four, Hou Ye is never curious. Regardless of whether it is an official or a black businessman, he can get the soup and drink, and live a long life without taking care of his business.

Hou Ye's philosophy is also common in other things. Some rascals are really annoying, and he didn't try to manage them before, but in the end he suffered a dark loss. The gentleman is so persuasive, but the villain is difficult. There is really no way, as long as the young man in the colony didn't kill him, he would usually fight with the mud and fought with each other.

This time is no exception.

He recognized the two young men who were pushed on the ground. They were brothers. He knew how to play the side ball according to the rules of the old four. The two who were confronted with them were unfamiliar, and they were probably newcomers.

"Stop making trouble, ah." Hou Ye passed through the crowd and stopped in front of the four. "Did you see the line next to the morning market? I have to fight for my life, go out to fight, the old fourth family is not eating (gan) rice... Wu Dawu, is it troublesome again? Hurry up and apologize."

The two were pressed by Zhu Yanchen, and Wu Da, who shot Shu Jun, smiled, and became angry at Shu Jun again: "No, I'm really sorry."

Then he hurriedly turned to Hou Ye: "You see that we were beaten and beaten, and the brothers promised not to provoke these two again. Will it succeed?"

Still the same.

Master Hou waved his hand in annoyance: "You can make money with harmony. Two of you over there, I don't think you are hurt too much. This is considered even, or just forget it."

After this call, there is usually a five to six point effect. If the other party is still unwilling, Hou Ye doesn't mind giving some supplies to settle.

"Gray Claw." The young man with a wounded shoulder retracted the sword and stretched out his hand. Master Hou didn't react for a while, and shook hands with him in a daze.

Very good, this young man has a clear and hearty voice, and he knows how to introduce himself, and it sounds like a reasonable one.

"...After crossing the line over there, you can continue playing, right?" the young man continued with a grin.

Hou Ye: "..."

It seems that people who dyed strange hair (color) at a young age have some tempers.

"It's not impossible." Hou Ye moved closer, lowering his voice. "Young man, those two dogs know that they are taking advantage of the holes. There are a few different friends in this area. You are the two of you, and you suffer a lot-if you cross that line, the old four can't control it. , The dead have no reason to deal with it. Otherwise, if I give you two a gift, you will be bitten by a dog..."

As if he had guessed what Hou Ye said, Wu Da Wu Er got up from the ground, his expression unable to hide his pride. It is said that the wicked are also disgusting, and the crowd of onlookers boos one after another.

"Thank you, but it doesn't matter." The young man's voice added a little more smile.

After that, he walked to his companion, said something in a low voice, and then dropped the big sword on the ground (inserting cha).

"Since the old fourth family said so, let's go there to fight." The mechanical arrow was carried down (gou), deeply stuck in (肉rou), the white-haired young man just ignored it. . "I'll be enough. You can come here as many as you like. Why, dare you to go?"

Wu Da Wu Er choked, even if his reputation was not good, his face would not be lost. For hooligans, people contemptuously turn to contempt and will not take the initiative to provoke them. But if you want to be treated as a counselor, your life will not be mixed--now that you recognize the counsel in public, and your reputation spreads, 80% of the group of friends, friends, and dogs are gone.

They specifically found out that Yu Jin's companion was a newcomer, so they made a move. How can I think that newcomers would be so desperate.

"How many do you want? Don't cry for mercy later. Second, wait, I'll call someone."

"It's not easy for everyone. Let's make trouble here, and the fourth family won't be happy, you can figure it out clearly." Wu Er who remained behind put on a red face and looked at Zhu Yanchen from time to time.

"My friend won't help, don't worry." Shu Jun saw through the other side's thoughts carefully.

Wu Er (gan gan) laughed twice and stopped talking.

The morning market was originally the place where the most people live in the community. Seeing a good show, more and more people watched. Master Hou sighed when seeing that 80% of the plane was about to fight, and stayed aside.

As a result, Wu shouted a total of 14 people. It was because the locals knew that he was a chicken thief, and the discussion was still louder.

Master Hou began to sigh again, and the scene must be pretty good now. Before he sighed, the companion of the white-haired young man came to him.

"Why don't you persuade him, you can do it in another way, it won't help." He thought that the man came to intercede, and Master Hou spoke first.

The man shook his head, twice (touching Mo) in the inner pocket of the coat, and took out a small metal card. The silver (color) metal plate is simple and delicate, with blue (color) gems embedded on the front, with a sense of nobleness that is incompatible with this place.

The "iv" on the brand is quite eye-catching.

The long breath that Hou had just brewed stuck in his throat and turned into a strange sound like a siren—he recognized this brand. The last time he saw this thing was five or six years ago, the day when he was "called up" by the fourth family. . Those who carry this brand are either distinguished guests from the fourth family or the senior (gan gan) department of the fourth family.

There are many people working in the gray (color) area of ​​the fourth family, and few like to show their faces. But there are always situations where you need to deal with middle and lower-level members. Everyone uses a brand to represent their identity.

　, Wu Da Wu Er kicked the iron plate. He thought blankly.

"Smoke." The person's self-introduction was equally succinct. "It shouldn't be the first time for this group of people to squeeze the ball. The coalition government's recruitment tasks, business dealings, daily disputes-report all abnormalities to me,"

Master Hou was stretched straight, half of the worry of not fulfilling his duties, half of the relief (tuo): "Yes!"

Not far away, Shu Jun had already raised his big sword.

Although Wu Da had injured his bones, he still stubbornly gestured with the gun, for fear of being looked down upon. His group of fox friends and dog friends have everything, squeezing and rushing towards Shu Jun, their movements are chaotic.

Under the eyes of everyone, the ability cannot be used, and the characteristics of the marsh erosion cannot be exposed (exposed), and the fight is pure fighting skills.

This is what I want.

Two people can't overturn the overall situation, they want to grab (the meat rou) from the wolf's mouth openly. Liwei is the first step.

On one side are the domineering gangsters in the settlement, on the other side are the soldiers who were born and died in the past ten years. Wu Da's quantitative suppression was not successful-even though there was no wind, Shu Jun still seemed to dance on the wind. The big sword wrapped in white cloth broke through the air, and he gave strength and inertia to his body. The giant sword seemed to turn into feathers, dancing gracefully in the air, and every trajectory would inevitably hit a target.

Onlookers began to whistle, and a few shouted "Gray Claws" like cheers.

Shu Jun seemed to be a phantom, bullets, darts, and crossbow arrows kept shooting out, but he failed to create a wound. Wu Da shot two bullets and clips, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead-his opponent was not like a human, and his sense of oppression was fierce. Although the opponent was wearing a mask, he could still feel a heavy fighting spirit and a certain strange anger from the opponent.

In front of the big sword, his helpers looked like fallen leaves swept away by the wind, twisting all over the ground. Before he had time to turn around and escape, the big sword hit his abdomen. Wu Da was swept into the quagmire, and finally stopped the tumbling, he threw himself into the mud (dry gan) and vomited.

Shu Jun picked and sent the sword one by one, crossing the withered and black stump that had been swept away, the big sword went deep into the wet mud. Immediately, Shu Jun leaped lightly, stepping firmly on the guard of the great sword, without any mud on it.

He crouched on the sword like a beast, looking at Wu Da from top to bottom.

I'm lost, I can't get mixed up. There were only eight characters left in Wu's brain. He (gan gan) closed his eyes and buried his face in the mud. Seeing that the situation is not good, Wu Er ran away without a trace.

Being accustomed to the ripping and tearing battles, the audience saw the serious battles for the first time, with cheers and applause one after another. When the effect was achieved, Shu Jun didn't say anything, he drew his sword for himself and walked back to Zhu Yanchen.

"Go back." Zhu Yanchen still stared at the arrow behind Shu Jun, "Your wound needs to be dealt with, and I have something to tell you."

"It's a coincidence, me too." Shu Jun sighed.

Seeing the Wu brothers deflated, Hou Ye happily followed Zhu Yanchen behind him, making no secret of his happiness.

He doesn't need to say anything, this move is enough to explain everything. Master Hou has been in the old four house (gan gan) for a long time, not the bottom. Then the person he respectfully follows now must be from the fourth family, and his status is not low—the place has been calm for several years, and finally some interesting newcomers have arrived.

After watching the play, people scattered happily.

"Gray Claw" and "Smoke"... This settlement seems to be changing.

Zhu Yanchen did not call on the hobbies of the elderly, and he was still far from the tavern, so he asked Master Hou to go back first. Suffering injuries behind his back, Shu Jun carried the sword on his shoulders and said nothing.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

When they entered the hotel room, the two spoke almost at the same time.

The next moment, the two said in unison: "I'll come first."

Zhu Yanchen: "..."

Shu Jun's expression finally relaxed. In order to facilitate the treatment of the wound, he took off his shirt and took the initiative to sit in a chair: "Ayan, you go first. The old man is in a good mood. What is the result of your negotiations?"

Zhu Yanchen pursed his lips. He looked at Shu Jun for a while, and did not hide: "I am the founder of the fourth family, and I have their senior identity certificates. They will not embarrass us again."

Shu Jun didn’t have any idea about the old four family. He just treated it as a local snake that didn’t care about the area. He couldn’t help but choke: “Doing so many things at the same time, have you not (sleeping in Shui) all these years? I thought you said, “Unite the fringe areas” The people' are starting from scratch, my God..."

Zhu Yanchen obviously didn't intend to talk about the history of struggle in detail. He picked up the medical tray and began to observe the **** arrow: "Don't talk about this, what did you just want to say?"

Shu Jun raised his face: "Oh, I'm actually the big head of the swamp."

Zhu Yanchen slipped his hand and the plate in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Shu Jun laughed: "Just kidding, kidding. The atmosphere must be active first, after all, what I'm going to say is not very good-I'm going to join your ‘Dark Future Association’."

"In the battle just now, I clearly felt the destruction of the police."

Shu Jun's voice was serious, and his tone was a bit sharp: "I don't want to hide it from you. I really can't care about human beings. I have my hatred and the urge to (fa) vent. But those (kill sha) just now ) Will and hatred are definitely not my thing-thinking about it now, it might be the'intelligence' obtained from Tian Feng."

"Ayan, when you were making inferences before, you had been thinking of brain erosion as an ordinary creature that wanted to live. It seems that you are still a little more optimistic."

If the brain erosion swamp is regarded as ordinary intelligent life, they will guard against human beings only because humans have the means of purification, which may pose a threat to survival-under this premise, the brain erosion swamp will be hostile to human beings. But their approach will not be too radical, and there is the possibility of conservative defense.

"If I hadn't met you, (body shen)'s physical condition had not stabilized, and was eroded alone like Tian Feng... I'm pretty sure, even if I keep myself, hatred will be the emotion that supports me to the end."

"The eclipse is very simple, they only recognize the result. What if they regard'hate' as a type of human (strong qiang) force intelligence?"

In the eyes of the eclipse marsh, that kind of crazy hatred that hopes to destroy everything is just "quality intelligence" that is good for survival. Then they will preserve this impulse, share it with the race, and make it a part of instinct-hatred will drive them to aggressively attack and never stop until the "enemy" is completely destroyed.

Their remaining time may be shorter than expected.