Qingzhen never expected that he had just come back so late and missed Xu Xianchu.

But he is not someone who can take it and can't let it go. Since he missed it, it is not worth regretting anything.

"Entering the barrier," Qingzhen said calmly. In fact, what he should care most about now is not Xu Xianchu, but how the old men in the Qing family consortium will punish him.

Or, how the other party plans to undermine his own power.

Many people outside think that Qingzhen has great power within the Qing family consortium, but he only has a part of the combat sequence.

Because Qing Zhen is basically the one who handles external affairs, it gives the outside world a feeling of Qing Zhen being at its peak.

Only Qingzhen knew very clearly that those old men had never trusted him.

The shadows in the consortium have changed one after another, and only those "face" are the core of the Qing family that the old men care about.

According to the saying that circulated in the Qing family consortium, violence is just a means to maintain order, but it can never become the order itself.

In short, shadows can only be shadows and cannot be used as tables.

Now Qingzhen has been in the limelight in the fight against the fire company, and the old men have long wanted to suppress his spirit, so it has become a matter of course to put down house arrest and decentralization of power.

Xu Man whispered: "Boss, we will go to the combat department to report tomorrow. Perhaps all of us will be dispersed and dispersed into other combat troops."

"Yes," Qingzhen nodded as if nothing had happened: "Go."

"Do you have anything else to explain?" Xu Man asked, "How about you get off the car and say a few words to the soldiers, or we will go to the wilderness with you. There are so many of us, some have guns, and you can do anything."

Qingzhen chuckled and shook her head: "How many people are waiting to go home to reunite with their wives and children? You told them to go to the wilderness to make a living?"

"They want to," Xu Man said.

Qingzhen opened the car door and got out of the car. All the soldiers in the troop transport convoy got out of the car. There were thousands of people. In a moment, the town was filled with the refugees and the refugees ran away in panic.

"Everyone," Qingzhen looked at the soldiers in front of him and said calmly: "I went to other combat troops to perform well, don't embarrass me."

Just as Qingzhen finished speaking, thousands of people stood up at the same time: "Yes!"

The soldiers understood at this moment what fate they would face.

"Get on the bus!" After Qingzhen said that, she got on the bus lightly. The defending troops above the barriers were a little scared to see this scene. It seems that no one of the leaders of the various combat troops of the Qing family consortium has the influence of Qingzhen.

After Qingzhen entered the barrier, he returned to his own villa. He took a shower and put on a new white suit. As for the previous ones, it was burned directly.

As soon as they entered the barrier, some big men of the Qing family consortium could not wait to take over his combat command. The thousands of soldiers were taken away by the big men on the list and divided them all.

The soldiers under Qingzhen are all brave men who have experienced many battles. Now they have the opportunity to divide this army, and no one will miss this opportunity.

But Qingzhen seemed to care nothing.

After Qingzhen washed up, he walked out of the door. The special car parked at the door had already driven away. He smiled and said, "I don't even leave a car."

He walked outside, but at this time, two soldiers standing guard looked at him in embarrassment and said, "Boss Qing, you can't leave the house, don't make it difficult for us to do."

Qingzhen raised his eyebrows: "What the old men said is that there is no 111 barrier. When did you say that you can't even leave the house? Is anyone faked the imperial edict? Don't worry, I'm just going to listen to a song. Who doesn't know that Qingzhen likes to listen to music?"

The two soldiers looked at each other. When did they still go to listen to the song? Is this famous boss Qing not worried about his situation at all? But the soldiers did not get out of the way.

Qingzhen didn't say anything. At this moment, a bullet shot from unknown direction and hit the stone road in front of the two soldiers. There were hidden gunmen nearby protecting Qingzhen!

The two soldiers knew that the other party was showing mercy. Even if the gunman shot them to death just now, the presidium would not have imposed Chongqing Zhen's punishment for such a trivial matter.

At the time of handover of combat troops, no one will cause trouble!

Qingzhen still looked at the two of them calmly, and the soldiers retreated decisively: "Thank you, Boss Qing, for showing mercy."

"Okay, no one will make things difficult for you," Qingzhen chuckled and walked out.

The two soldiers couldn't help but ponder behind Qingzhen. Earlier, everyone had legend that Qingzhen had many trump cards around him, but they didn't expect it to be true.

But didn’t the presidium put Qingzhen in a blank? Why was there anyone willing to follow someone who lost power?

He heard Qingzhen humming a song happily and walked towards the prosperous city. A soldier waited for him to walk away and asked, "What is Boss Qing singing?"

"I don't know, we don't have money to listen to the song..." Another soldier was not sure.

At night, Qingzhen sat alone in a theater. Everyone else feared him as poison. When he saw him coming, he left early. Only Qingzhen watched the opera singers on the stage change one after another.

He supported his head with one hand, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.

Only the melodious and sad songs were left in this theater.

Three-way road, cross road, how long does it take to go north and south?

When I saw Yangyang coming, I saw Yangyang coming, and when I saw silent, I turned back to the car.

In the past and present, fame and fortune are lost, short pavilions flowing water and long pavilions...

At this time, someone came behind him and said, "Qingzhen, the presidium has something to discuss and call you to listen."

Qingzhen smiled: "Tell them not to go."

...

Ren Xiaosu was considering his future plans on the way back from the gold shop. Now he couldn't sell gold now. He might be targeted in minutes, so he couldn't cash in a large amount of gold in his hand, so he was anxious.

Originally, Ren Xiaosu was not active in opening a store because he had gold. Now he naturally had to reconsider the store's business. He couldn't really expect the school to give students the subsidies...

Do you sell black medicine? Ren Xiaosu doesn’t want to do this, after all, getting thank you coins is more difficult than getting money.

As I was walking, I looked up and saw that I had arrived at the store. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wang Fugui selling something to a man with a mysterious look on his face.

When Ren Xiaosu approached and saw that he was selling black medicine...

Judging from Wang Fugui's expression, it was obvious that the other party was not introducing the serious effects of the black medicine, and the middle-aged man also looked inappropriate.

Ren Xiaosu was a little sad. Could it be that he was destined to be a drug seller?!

...

Thanks to Qing Yuya, the two classmates Jiang Choong who are the new alliance of this book!
Chapter completed!