The incident of Luo Lan breaking into the barrier and shooting Qinghuan on the spot has not been widely circulated.

An official in the barrier not only issued a confidentiality order, but also controlled all insiders in the official residence of Qinghuan and asked everyone to sign a confidentiality ordinance.

This official was actually very clear about the situation of the Qing family. Now that he saw Luo Lan kill Qinghuan without saying a word, he knew that the real purge had arrived.

Therefore, Luo Lan must have someone else to kill.

If the person Luo Lan wanted to kill heard some turbulence from the zombie barrier and ran away, then the officials present at the zombie barrier would be in trouble.

However, this official actually regarded this matter as an opportunity. In fact, Luo Lan may not really need any confidentiality measures. But if someone tells Luo Lan about his efforts in the future, even if he does not rise to the top, he may still be able to have a stable position.

In the next three days, Luo Lan led the Qing Family Special Battalion to run through three barriers in a row, killing hundreds of people.

At this time, the news that Luo Lan had made a big liquidation of the opposing factions within the Qing family could not be suppressed.

Some people think that this practice of killing all the people will definitely trigger a counterattack from opposing factions, right?

People are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. As long as this matter has nothing to do with them, it doesn’t matter if it goes to heaven. Therefore, many people are looking forward to a good show.

However, the development of the matter disappointed them, and no one counterattacked because those who could counterattack had been killed by Luo Lan using thunder methods.

At this time, many people finally realized that the reason why those opposing factions were able to live before was because Luo Lan allowed them to live.

The list of people who need to be cleaned seemed to have been engraved in Luo Lan's mind. During the three days, everyone rushed to the road and killed people. Fatty Luo even thought about the route early.

Which barrier to go first, which barrier to go later, and how to arrange intelligence personnel to follow, are all in the plan.

After three days, Luo Lan not only did not get tired, but instead became more and more energetic.

Zhou Qi suddenly felt that such people were born to kill and set fire.

If you want him to live a peaceful life, he will lose his energy.

The last stop, barrier No. 89.

Luo Lan stood in the bloody house, directing the special camp soldiers to search every corner.

The owner of the house was still lying at Luo Lan's feet and panting. The other party held Luo Lan's trouser legs tightly with his bloody palms. He wanted to say anything, but couldn't say anything.

Luo Lan's face was cold. This person privately connected with other Qing clan members who opposed Qingzhen and tried to control the Qing clan troops near Barrier No. 89.

There is no mercy to tell whether the success or defeat of the enemy.

The other party was gasping violently, and he was about to die, but he refused to take his last breath.

At this time, the special battalion soldier said: "Sir, there are signs of trampling on the moss beside the well in the courtyard, so what should be hidden in the well."

As soon as these words were said, the seriously injured person at his feet suddenly turned ferocious, but before he could do anything, Luo Lan made up the last shot on his forehead.

"Sir, there is a child hidden in the well," said the battalion commander of the special camp to Luo Lan.

Luo Lan walked to the wellhead and looked down, and saw a child, eight or nine years old, pulling the well rope and hanging in the deep well water.

The child's eyes were clear but frightened. The other party heard all the gunshots and screams here, and his arms trembled with overwhelming muscles due to the long-term pulling of the well rope.

"Sir, I'll do it," said the battalion commander of the special battalion. It would be better for them to do this kind of killing children as subordinates.

Luo Lan patted the battalion commander on the shoulder: "No need, retreat."

After killing the last person on the list, Luo Lan left Barrier No. 89 as if he had done something wrong, leaving only the corpse and blood in the barrier.

In the past year, Luo Lan has rarely killed people, mainly because it is not his turn to do it most of the time.

Therefore, many people almost think that Luo Lan needs to cultivate her body and character.

Just like all gangsters want to dress themselves up as gentlemen after taking power.

However, now everyone understands that Luo Lan is still the same Luo Lan and has never changed.

On the way back to Barrier No. 111, the convoy under the armored vehicles and the mountain tilt guard looked extremely spectacular.

The yellowish-yellow armored vehicle was driving on the road, like a roaring beast.

On the off-road vehicle, Luo Lan sat in the back row and looked out the window in a daze. He suddenly said to Zhou Qi beside him: "The southwest has changed. I remember when I went to Barrier No. 88 as a hostage, there was no decent road along the way."

"To be honest, Qingzhen is indeed a good move to govern the huge southwest," said Zhou Qi: "If it were someone else, I'm afraid that the power would not be straightened out in such a short time."

"Or how could I become the lord of the Qing clan?" Luo Lan laughed.

Zhou Qi glanced at Luo Lan: "He is good guy, but you are bad guy. After killing these three days, we are full of blood. I said I want to kill the weeds, but you killed the old ones and had to let the younger ones go. When they grow up in ten years, they will not seek revenge every day?"

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Lan sneered: "I am quite happy if someone brings a genital to seek revenge."

Zhou Qi murmured in a low voice: "You can see it, but I can't understand. Although Qingzhen is your younger brother, do you need to take all the blame for him? Are you the shadow of Qing family? Do you know that the shadow of Qing family will not end well?"

"That's my brother," Luo Lan said seriously.

"People will change!" Zhou Qi said: "When he enjoys decades of power, one day you commit public anger. He needs to make a choice between power and you. What do you think he will choose? Power is magical, it can make people give up everything."

Luo Lan looked out the window and said, "You know I almost died of illness when I was six years old, right? I remember I told you."

"Well," Zhou Qi responded: "Why do you say this?"

"That time, in order to save me, my old man sold all his pianos," Luo Lan said: "You don't know how much my old man likes playing the piano. That thing is his life. When I became sensible, I always heard him say that his dream is to be a pianist."

Zhou Qi curled his lips: "So, you ruined your father's dream?!"

"No, he has stopped dreaming," Luo Lan said: "At that time, Qingzhen's mother suffered from cancer. The old man had already emptied his savings and family background to treat her, but he still couldn't be saved. There was only one piano left at home. The old man originally planned to sell the piano and send Qingzhen and me to Qingzhen's private school. Because he entered that private school, he would have hope of being valued by the old men on Ginkgo Mountain in the future."

The Qing family’s children have a private school. Although they do not have tuition fees, the food, accommodation, dressing fees, and activity fees are extremely expensive.

The private school not only teaches, but also takes students out for travel. The Qing family veterans were escorted by the way.

When Qingzhen and Luo Lan were still young, everyone in the Qing family wanted to send their children in because they could be noticed by the old men on Ginkgo Mountain in advance when they entered a private school.

Moreover, the teacher in this private school is the best teacher in the Qing family consortium, and the things taught are completely different from those outside.

Military, politics, economy, sociology, philosophy, and private schools have all been educated comprehensively, and they have practiced guns since childhood.

Children from private schools are indeed better than those from ordinary schools.

There is a saying within the Qing family that children who go to private schools are the future of Qing family, and those who don’t go to private schools are wild children.

Therefore, the old man in Luo Lan's family had already planned it. His own pianist dream was not important at all. If it was gone, it would be gone. However, these two children had to be sent to a private school.

It was raining and raining. The family had just spent all their savings on treating Qingzhen's mother, but Luo Lan fell ill immediately.

There is no way, life is more important than anything else, so the old man had to sell the piano to save people first.

There is no hope for going to a private school, and the old man has been dragged down because he often sells blood.

Luo Lan smiled at Zhou Qi and said, "You also know what the relatives in the Qing family are like. They had divided up the factory in the old man's hands earlier. When the old man asked them to borrow money, they refused to meet each other."

Luo Lan continued: "In fact, it is the other party's freedom to borrow money or not, but Qingzhen's second uncle stayed in the door when he was looking for him. He even asked someone to bring out a bowl of leftovers from the yard. Qingzhen was there at that time, and the other party's housekeeper said: Eat while it's hot, you can't eat such a good thing when you go home."

"Qingyun's father?" Zhou Qi recalled: "I have an impression that I suddenly died in my lover's house in the early years. Later, Qingyun was also killed by someone arranged by Qingzhen. I was there at that time, so are you taking revenge?"

Luo Lan smiled: "The second uncle Qingzhen died suddenly because of his overdrawn body. It has nothing to do with us. As for Qingyun, he came to die by himself. At first, the object of revenge was not someone, but the entire Qing family. Of course, when we grew up, everyone's mentality gradually became calmer, and they understood that the world was the nature of urination, and they always had to learn to get used to it. Qingzhen was soft-hearted in the early years, and if the old man had not forced him to that extent, he would not have made up his mind to take action."

"You're a little off topic, let's talk about the piano," Zhou Qi said.
Chapter completed!