Chapter 145 There are no eternal enemies

The three members of Baiqishan's team are also outstanding masters of ancient martial arts, but there is still a gap between them and top ancient martial artists like Baiqishan and Zhao Pu.

Since he couldn't even take down Lei Yan, and the other side seemed to have a psychic hiding in the dark, making it difficult to deal with him, Bai Qishan naturally wouldn't let his subordinates go and die.

After issuing the retreat order to his subordinates, Bai Qishan leaned dejectedly against the bed. He went there full of confidence, but he did not expect that not only did he fail to complete the mission, but he was also seriously injured.

If I go back to the seventh game and Zhao Pu's mission is completed, wouldn't I be embarrassed?

At the same time, Zhao Pu's target, Li Congzhe, a former Gukou City councilor, also came to the suburbs of Shangjing.

His plan to go home to visit his mother failed. After barely avenging his mother, what Li Congzhe had to do was to seek justice for the more than one hundred innocent souls in the textile factory!
After nearly twenty years in officialdom, the middle-aged Li Congzhe has become accustomed to the intrigues in officialdom. However, the wanton massacre of unarmed civilians by the soldiers who came to "rescue" him still broke through his psychological defenses!
Li Congzhe had served in the military for two years, so he knew who the army coming to "rescue" belonged to. They were the guards of the Weiyang Palace, and they only obeyed one person.

Li Congzhe found it hard to accept this truth.

These days, Li Congzhe dreams of not only his mother but also those vivid smiling faces.

Before Li Congzhe came to the factory, most of the workers in the textile factory worked nearly twelve hours a day and their income was barely enough to feed themselves. More than 60% of the female employees in Gukou City Textile Factory had not bought new clothes for three years.

Li Congzhe's efforts helped these employees gain an additional ten yuan in income per day.

But even this tiny benefit is enough to make the workers grateful to Li Congzhe.

This world needs to change!
"We've arrived! We've arrived! Everyone, please stop crowding and get off one by one!"

The tremor of the car stopping and the attendant's shouting woke Li Congzhe from his thoughts.

Li Congzhe stood up from his seat and looked out through the bus window. They had arrived in Beijing!
Li Congzhe did not go directly to the Weiyang Palace after leaving the station. The Weiyang Palace was heavily guarded and had many security measures.

Even if this unexpected supernatural power of his could penetrate the defenses of Weiyang Palace, he might not be able to see Xu Yiqian.

So Li Congzhe planned to hide in Shangjing temporarily and take action when Xu Yiqian was out!

If you were to ask where in Beijing it is easiest to hide, it would definitely be Xicheng District!
Slums have been a gathering place for bad people since ancient times. Now that I am on the official wanted list, I can be considered a bad person too!

Thinking of this, Li Congzhe tightened the brim of his hat and waved to stop a taxi.

Wang Zhiyong had a lot of valuables in his car, but Li Congzhe only took a few hundred thousand in cash as a backup.

Although these hundreds of thousands of dollars were a small part of Wang Zhiyong's wealth, they were enough for Li Congzhe to accomplish what he wanted to do. When they arrived at the destination, Li Congzhe casually handed over a hundred-yuan bill and then said, "No need for change."

After verifying the authenticity of the vehicle, the taxi driver happily stepped on the accelerator and drove away, fearing that Li Congzhe would regret it again.

Although Li Congzhe studied in Beijing for four years, he had only heard of Xicheng District but had never been there.

After all, as a college student, who would hang out in a place where good and bad people gather for no reason, especially someone like Li Congzhe who keeps himself clean.

So Li Congzhe walked into a noodle shop and ordered a bowl of plain noodles. When the shop owner brought the noodles, he handed over ten more yuan.

“Are there any rental houses nearby?”

The boss immediately realized that Li Congzhe did not slip, but deliberately gave him ten more yuan.

The boss happily took the money and asked, "Is this your first time in Xicheng District?"

Li Congzhe looked at the cheap and wrinkled T-shirt on himself, not understanding what was wrong.

The boss seemed to see Li Congzhe's doubts, and pointed at the people around him and said, "The eyes, the eyes are different!"

Li Congzhe looked in the direction the boss pointed, and sure enough, the people eating noodles here all had a kind of fatigue in their eyes, as if they had lost interest in their own lives.

"And people in Xicheng District won't ask where there are rental houses, because as long as you have money, any house or iron shed you see can be a rental house!"

Li Congzhe suddenly realized what was going on. After saying "thank you" to the boss, he lowered his head and started eating noodles.

But what Li Congzhe didn't notice was that at a table behind him, three young men with earrings were staring at him!
A man was carrying a bulging travel bag and was new to Xicheng District. These three young men were ready to give Li Congzhe some "life experience" in Xicheng District!
So when Li Congzhe finished his noodles and was about to look for a place to stay, the three young men followed him.

Compared with Li Congzhe's unfamiliarity with the winding Xicheng District, the three young men were obviously very familiar with it and soon blocked Li Congzhe in a deserted dead end.

Li Congzhe looked at the three people coming towards him. In front of him, a young man took out a butterfly knife, and the knife rolled rapidly between his fingertips, which was both a show-off and a threat!
Li Congzhe roughly understood what he had encountered. Thinking that less trouble is better, Li Congzhe took out several hundred-yuan bills from his trouser pocket.

"Is it okay if we just give these to you and pretend we haven't seen them?"

(End of this chapter)