Siheyuan: One hundred thousand dead soldiers at the beginning, the beast is numb

Get off work in the evening.

Yang Ping returned to the compound and when passing by the middle courtyard, he saw Yi Zhonghai in Shazhu's house.

The two chatted and laughed, and their relationship continued to heat up.

He couldn't help but smile slightly.

Ever since Jia Dongxu gave him a gift last time, Yi Zhonghai began to have frequent contacts with Shazhu, and also took good care of He Yueyue, asking his aunt to bring food to He Yueyue.

Yang Ping has met him several times.

It can be seen that Shazhu began to be promoted to become the number one pensioner, while Jia Dongxu became a substitute.

Of course, this is quite normal.

If it were him, seeing someone he treated like his own son, giving gifts to his enemy, and wanting to become his disciple, it would be fake not to be angry, and it would be impossible to continue to maintain the relationship.

Waiting for one day, Jia Dongxu runs away, then all his efforts will be in vain.

Especially for a person like Yi Zhonghai who has a strong desire for control, as long as you show the slightest hint of betrayal, he will not hesitate and choose to give up on you directly.

Now Jia Dongxu is simply given up. No matter how much you regret it, there is nothing you can do about it.

Yang Ping glanced at the Jia family.

I saw Jia Dongxu's face turned ashen. Jia Zhang was cursing at the side. You didn't need to listen to know that he was cursing Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu.

He smiled faintly and pushed his bicycle back to the backyard.

I saw Ma Xiaoling, said hello briefly to her, and then went back to the house to cook.

During this period, he took a look at the system space.

When he found that his wealth had accumulated to 120,000 yuan, a smile appeared on his lips.

During this period of time, as long as he was free at night, he would go to the new black market, integrate all the dead soldiers there, and share the right to use the system space.

So far, he has captured 20 black markets.

It is normal for everyone to work hard every day and accumulate 120,000 yuan of wealth.

The most prominent among them is Lin Yaodong. He has a lot of rare things and can sell them at an affordable price. Out of 120,000 yuan, he alone earned 30,000 yuan, accounting for a quarter.

It can be seen how powerful Lin Yaodong is.

After this period of accumulation, his wealth has reached 680,000 yuan, which is very close to his goal of 1 million yuan.

Tonight, he still decided to go to the new black market and expand his new territory.

I believe that it will take less than two months to earn 1 million yuan.

Yang Ping was cooking while thinking.

Suddenly, a letter appeared in the system space, which was sent by Chen Liu from Chaoyang Black Market.

He naturally noticed it, looked around, and saw no one was around, so he took out the letter from the system space.

"Comrade Chen, that woman named Song Hongling is looking for you. She said she needs your help with something. She hopes you can come over at three o'clock in the night and leave a message for Chen Liu in Chaoyang Black Market."

He opened the letter and took a look.

It seems that there is no way to go to other black markets tonight. Since

Song Hongling has something to see him, he might as well go over and take a look to see what's going on.

Soon, Yang Ping cooked the food Okay.

After dinner, he washed up and rested. It was no different from before.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to three o'clock in the night. Yang Ping climbed over the wall and left the compound, heading to Chaoyang Black Market.

He arrived outside Chen Liu's compound and climbed over the wall directly. Go in, don't plan to dig into the tunnel, it's too troublesome.

Find a place to sit down in the middle courtyard and wait for Song Hongling to come.

Not long after, Song Hongling emerged from the well. She was still dressed in black, with a slim figure and beautiful curves.

"Comrade Yang!"

Song Hongling couldn't help shouting.

She looked at Yang Ping again. It was exactly the same as in her memory. For some reason, she just couldn't find any information related to Yang Ping.

As for the name, she didn't know it. She only learned about Yang Ping through Chen Liu. Ping surnamed Yang

"Comrade, what do you want from me? Yang

Ping asked

"I want you to do a favor to deal with some gangsters who are chasing me in the Xidan black market."

Song Hongling requested

"What's good?"

Yang Ping asked.

He and Song Hongling had only met a few times. Even if the other person was good-looking and had a good figure, he would not help without reason, and it was still a risk.

"benefit?"

Song Hongling was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She just wanted Yang Ping to help, but she didn't think about any reward. Now that it was mentioned like this, she couldn't think of a result.

"Since there is nothing, forget it."

Yang Ping said. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As for the words of"promise" with one's own body, he didn't say it. He felt that Song Hongling's character was not like Chen Xueru. If you say such things, Song Hongling will be designated to do it. If you get angry, I might pull out a gun on you.

"I don't have any preparations. How about I give you 100 yuan. Song

Hongling thought for a while and said

"It's not enough. 100 yuan is not worth the risk for me. As you know, they all have guns. If something happens to me and I get killed, it won't be worth the loss."

Yang Ping couldn't help but shook his head.[]

"Then I give you this bracelet. It was given to me by my mother. I heard that it can be exchanged for several thousand yuan."

Song Hongling took off the bracelet.

Yang Ping took a look and found that the bracelet was an old one. It was good for growing water. It can be exchanged for several thousand yuan.

"Bring it over and let me take a look."

He said.

Song Hongling handed it directly to Yang Ping and said

"Let’s agree first that I can redeem the bracelet for 2,000 yuan in the future."

Obviously, she doesn't really want to give the bracelet to Yang Ping.

"no problem."

Yang Ping responded.

He took a look and nodded secretly. He didn't expect that the bracelet was so well protected. There were no cracks on it. Its value was much higher than 2,000 yuan.

"Then let's go!"

Song Hongling said

"Come on!"

Yang Ping put the bracelet away.

After that, he left with Song Hongling and made it her bicycle.

Song Hongling was in good physical condition and rode very fast. It took less than ten minutes to arrive at the Xidan Black Market.

She found a place to park her bicycle and said

"In the front courtyard, just help me stop those people. There are 6 people inside."

"okay!"

Yang Ping agreed.

Facing six people, he did not feel scared.

Now that his body has been extremely strengthened, he can easily dodge bullets, so he has nothing to worry about.

Song Hongling climbed over the wall skillfully.

Yang Ping followed closely. Later.

The main room of the compound was brightly lit, and there were six people chatting inside. The voices were very low, and ordinary people couldn't hear them at all.

Yang Ping's hearing was enhanced, and he knew exactly what they were talking about.

"There is a 21-year-old young man in Qingbei School who passed the sixth-level fitter examination. His name is Yang Ping. He is a genius boy from Xia State. He has developed lithium batteries and is producing them at the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant...."

"There are two people in Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill who have become ninth-level engineers. One is named Cao Dayu and the other is Song Zixu. They are older and do not need to be too vigilant."

The man murmured, reporting to the leader. When

Yang Ping heard this, his face couldn't help but sink. He just passed the exam a few days ago, and now the information is being collected. It's so hateful.

At the same time, he also understood , these people are enemy agents, responsible for collecting intelligence and sending it to Mao Zi and the others.

Not to mention, he really came to the right place today.

He couldn't even imagine what he would face if the news got out.

"Everyone is in the house, and this gun is for you. Song

Hongling listened carefully, then took out a gun and handed it to Yang Ping.

"unnecessary!"

Yang Ping shook his head instead.

He stretched out his hand, showed the stone in his hand, and said that he could just use this.

Song Hongling was about to say something.

The people in the room had already noticed it, and rushed out one by one, very fast, and transformed. She was surrounded by black shadows, holding a pistol tightly in her hand.

Her expression couldn't help but change.

Yang Ping, on the other hand, looked calm, without the slightest fear.