"Maybe there is no need to think too complicatedly."

Zhang Qingyang suddenly thought of something, and his face sank: "There is a kind of person who doesn't ask about any rules and tricks at all, relies on brute force to rush around, and does nothing to do anything. "

Fatty Jin stared at him in shock: "There are people like this? They are not good for themselves, and they are idle?"

The old man is used to looking at everything from the perspective of interests. He thinks that except for children, there are no adults who don’t talk about equivalent exchanges? It’s a big deal, but no one is so full that he is just making a fool of himself. How sad it is to lose his life.

Zhang Qingyang sneered: "Think about it, the Rat God will know those people."

"They...have become like this now?"

Fatty Jin is so familiar with him. The last time he failed to start a business, the Nanling Sand Insect Hall was tricked by the Rat God, which led to a bloody massacre and lost all his money. He still felt heartbroken when he remembered it.

Zhang Qingyang said: "The crazy people who worship evil gods are mostly abnormal in their minds. In recent times, they have caused many brainless incidents, which may be to make profits from chaos or to restrain the pursuit power."

"Then you shouldn't have come to this broken place!" Fatty Jin was so depressed that he was dying. "To put it bluntly, even if all the people in the town died, the military and the government would not care."

Zhang Qingyang understood his statement. Whoever made people stay here was so honest that they were all social instability factors in the eyes of the officials. If there were fewer such people, there would be less trouble.

However, it is still difficult for him to determine whether the Rat God was going to be a traitor, or the conspiracy planned by the lurking sandworm bionic man. However, he must not tell the lurking sandworm bionic man.

In short, with the launch of the top secret operation, the ten elite teams were active openly and secretly, stirring up the wind and clouds everywhere. As the saying goes, the cicadas can wake up before the autumn wind moves, and those mice can probably get some wind.

Any rebellion will be done, as long as you show your head, you will have to be beaten!

Zhang Qingyang knew that a large number of official special forces were following him, and as long as the target was discovered, powerful reinforcements would arrive soon.

In this way, this Shatuo Town is unlikely to be preserved.

It's just not clear whether it will break out tonight.

There is too little information and too short time, so it is difficult to analyze the truth, but preparations have to be done.

Realizing that it might be the evil demons and heretics like the Rat God, whose destructive power is much greater than that of ordinary territories, Fatty Jin decisively took out all the assets he brought with him, and took over the credit of Master Xu San, and even cheated and robbed him. He forced himself to plunder a lot of heavy firepower from the town.

Zhang Qingyang saw a heavy artillery, two high-level dual-purpose cannons, a car of truth firecrackers, and a variety of powerful destructive weapons and ammunition. In less than an hour, he armed the yard into a hedgehog-like fire fortress.

"Isn't this a little exaggerated?"

Zhang Qingyang was a little nervous. If the fight didn't start, Boss Jin might go bankrupt early!

Boss Jin's face was so oily when he spent money. He bit his back teeth and grinned: "No, at worst, I can play a guest role as a thief for a while. Find a remote place to grab his mother's shop, and you can earn it back!"

Zhang Qingyang looked at him. As expected, he was so poor that he could do anything!

Seeing his strange eyes, Fatty Jin immediately changed his expression: "Don't worry, my brother is just saying big talk to vent. I am a serious businessman and don't do that kind of bad reputation."

Captain Sun, who was commanding and deploying next to him, also twitched his cheeks and twisted his face stiffly, preventing the two of them from seeing their twisted expressions.

Fatty Jin smiled and forced his explanation: "Let's take a step back and say, these hard currency don't have to worry about selling at all. Let's just treat it as a tense atmosphere. When everyone starts to buy, double the price and transfer it, and some people take over it."

This is reasonable.

Zhang Qingyang completely convinced the routine of these profiteers, and just stopped interfering and did his duty.

However, he had a guess that he could not mention it. From Ji Tianchen's spiritual projection, he might have led another player to the nearby team and even entered Shatuo Town earlier. Those guys who were doing things might be chasing him?

Time passed quietly in a tight and orderly preparation, and it was the second half of the night in a blink of an eye.

The nightlife in Shatuo Town is very rich, and there are still several streets brightly lit at this time, but those who are preparing to get up early tomorrow will turn off the lights to rest.

In the night, the sound spreads further and more clearly. The yard where Zhang Qingyang is located is relatively outside, not far from the river bank, and you can hear the sound of running water.

Whenever there is a calmness in major events, Zhang Qingyang tries to strengthen in this direction. He and A Tu sit cross-legged in the room, immersing their minds in the inner universe, and then further sink into the light spots of the virtual real body, vaguely communicating with the core of the true self and reflecting on the outside.

Without activating the bridge of the soul, turn the body into a state of great rest and freedom, the internal organs, limbs and bones, and follow the subtle changes in the movement of heaven and earth, and begin to turn from dark to light.

An extremely weak earth rhythm was presented in Zhang Qingyang's induction, which was more than a hundred times weaker than the Imperial Capital Academy, but it was unmistakable.

He integrated the bridge of the soul into the pulse, gradually expanded the sensing range from the courtyard to diverge to a wider area, and soon found at least a dozen people lurking in the dark, staring at the movements in the courtyard.

Their actions of purchasing arms and supplies in large quantities are too obvious, and it would be strange if the Raptors crossed the river to grab territory and were caught off guard?

Zhang Qingyang was not shocked or scared, and directly skipped these people, continued to expand his perception of the streets and alleys, focusing on the mysterious stall owner, and found that his breath was far away from the night market, and he actually went straight out of the town, and disappeared after crossing the river.

It's really gone!

Zhang Qingyang was secretly surprised, then changed his perception direction and extended to the hall on the surface of several local snakes. Suddenly, an abnormal noise mixed in, causing his keen reaction.

On the river!

The sound of the river flowing is very regular, but now it changes abnormally, such as a huge object passing through the bottom, causing changes in the velocity and direction of the surface water flow.

Moreover, the thing itself has a strong core power, which caused a weak fluctuation of the earth's energy in the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters. It was like a ensemble of flowing clouds and water suddenly added an incongruous instrument, which was very eye-catching and abrupt.

Most importantly, Zhang Qingyang noticed that this fluctuation was a bit familiar!

"Here you come!"

He immediately gave a hint of spirit to remind Fatty Jin in the room next to him, and at the same time sent the map location and roughly the description of the enemy situation.

Fatty Jin and Captain Sun, who were also closing their eyes to rest, opened their eyes and rushed to the table to look at the map, and drew an arc along the track that Zhang Qingyang continued to send.

"He went straight to the Butterfly Gang!"

The two were puzzled. In terms of strength and influence, the despicable organization of Butterfly Help, the flower-raising girl in the Flower Building, is not the strongest. Is it necessary to attack them?

At this time, a bloody wave suddenly surged in Zhang Qingyang's senses, and he slapped at the Butterfly Gang Hall!

Countless people in Shatuo Town heard a loud female shouting: "A bunch of shameless bad guys, let me die!"

boom!

The earth tumbling and the fires soar into the sky!
Chapter completed!