After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

At that time, catch a few younger brothers who don't like, cut off their tongues and throw them in front of Zhou Yan, and use them as scapegoats, saying that these two younger brothers are the culprits of abuse, murder and other crimes.

Clean up his identity, accompany Zhou Yan to join the federal government, and wait for Zhou Yan to recover the entire Dongyang Prefecture. Maybe he can rely on Zhou Yan's status as a dog leg to ask for a state councilor or a city councilor from a certain big city identity of.

People like Song Jiang have been bandits all their lives, isn't their ultimate goal also to recruit An to become an official?

No matter how many positive descriptions are given to those Liangshan heroes in "Water Margin", aren't they just a group of bandits who kill without count?

Don't say that Song Jiang has no bones. Everyone knows how to choose between being a bandit and being an official.

So Xu Yao thought that he would not be embarrassed by Zhou Yan, at most he could not give orders in his own group like he is now.

With this in mind, Xu Yao made up his mind and waited for the future when Dongyangju was reestablished. As a city councilor, he went from joining to retiring, and when his grandchildren came back from school, he told his grandchildren the stories of the past. Make yourself a hero.

My descendants will all admire a grandfather like me.

"You think well."

Zhou Yan's sudden words interrupted Xu Yao's delusions about the future.

Zhou Yan slowly raised his chin.

"You are indeed very valuable. You know the information about this city, and you also know the status of the surrounding organizations. Your resources and contacts will be very useful in governing Luomen City in the future."

Among other things, if it was the Su family, Zhou Yan reckoned that Xu Yao's posture was so upright, they would definitely not mind accepting this dog.

Xu Yao smiled openly.

"The Maxima also needs Bole to find out, Mr. Zhou, can you..."

Zhou Yan interrupted.

"Take a ga, the mouth is hollow."

Xu Yao tilted his head in doubt, and the next second, his stomach hurts.

Zhou Yan's Shengwu sword wrapped around Zidian pierced his lower abdomen.

Zhou Yan pulled out his sword and said lightly.

"You will die in half an hour. During this time, your body will be slowly cooked by my Purple Cloud God Thunder. Feel the despair of death."

After chopping off Xu Yao's hands and feet and ensuring that this guy can only wait for death, Zhou Yan walked out of Xu Yao's bedroom.

The two armed Xu Yao men outside the bedroom saw Zhou Yan coming out of Xu Yao's bedroom, they were stunned, and then the two heads fell together, and they fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The guards on the side felt that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads, and what they brought with them was that the heads of these guards who were helping the tyrant fell one by one.

Holding the Shengwu sword, Zhou Yan went down the stairs expressionlessly, and walked into a large utility room. This utility room is composed of three rooms connected, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters. Put all kinds of cleaning utensils and sundries, but now these cleaning utensils and sundries have been cleaned out.

There are dog cages in the utility room, and there are physically disabled girls in the dog cages.

Zhou Yan turned his head slowly. In the center of the utility room, there was a man holding a saw, gesturing at a girl tied up on a bed covered in blood stains.

Probably because he heard the sound of the door opening, the man with the saw turned his head in confusion, and soon met Zhou Yan, who smiled lightly.

"Does abusing someone make you feel good?"

The man grinned.

"The feeling of being in control of your life is really great."

Men are born with ED, and now they don't worry about women. Under the distorted psychology, they start to like to abuse and abuse the opposite sex to gain psychological comfort.

Zhou Yan cut the man into a human pig, and then pierced the man's stomach. This action caused the stomach acid to flow into the abdominal cavity, which caused extreme pain, and killed the man after about 10 minutes.

After killing this person, Zhou Yan went down the building again, killing all Xu Yao's subordinates along the way, and after killing him, Zhou Yan dialed the number of his own National Guard.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen military pickup trucks drove to the building where Xu Yao was located. A large number of soldiers got out of the pickup trucks and went up to rescue the men and women imprisoned by Xu Yao from the building. Send them to the military base of the city government and ask Su Xiaowan and Jiu Selu to rescue them.

During the transport of the army, Zhou Yan, who stood watching the play, yelled at Lin Fangcheng, who was standing at the door.

"Colonel Lin, come here."

Lin Fangcheng, holding a submachine gun, came over.

"General, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Tell Wei Youde when you go back, I'm going to save other people now, more people will show up later."

Lin Fangcheng's voice was much lower.

"Don't have too many people, we can't eat it."

Now Zhou Yan has less than 500 people in his hands. If there are hundreds of thousands or even 100,000 people, how to manage them will be a big problem.

Zhou Yan smiled softly.

"The leaders of the gangs I want to exterminate each have at least [-] million in property, and one-third will be divided among you at that time."

Lin Fangcheng immediately puffed up his chest and said.

"No matter how many people there are, I'm not afraid. At worst, a few brothers will work in two shifts!"

Most of the 996 conflicts in this world are due to insufficient money. As long as there is enough money, migrant workers will rush to work.

Zhou Yan patted Lin Fangcheng's shoulder with satisfaction, and then walked away.

The information Xu Yao can provide is actually very useful. If it is the Su family, or other awakened people who came to suppress the riots, they may let Xu Yao go for Xu Yao's connections and information.

But Zhou Yan didn't use it.

A group of the strongest scum groups are no more than demon-level awakened people. Zhou Yanguang has been around this city once, and he can touch these groups very closely.

So the bad guys, let us die!

Chapter 3 Electrocution

in a street.

Just halfway through the military off-road vehicle with its horn on, an old man with gray hair ran out.

"Wait a minute, help, help me."

the old man yelled.

The driving National Guard member stepped on the brakes and stopped the off-road vehicle. Different from the normal situation, the Guard members in the car did not get out of the car to ask the old man how he was doing and whether he needed assistance. Instead, they picked up their guns .

The driver of the car opened the window a negligible gap, then yelled into the gap.

"Name, identity."

The old man who ran out from the street said bitterly.

"My name is Luo Qiang, I am a native of Luomen City, I..."

"Oh!"

A medium-caliber sniper bullet was suddenly inlaid on the three-centimeter-thick bulletproof and windproof glass of the military off-road vehicle.

The driver's pupils shrank. If the bulletproof glass wasn't thick and hard enough, he would have died from the shot.

When the troops of the Eastern Xia United States went to the disaster-stricken area to rescue the disaster, they had to be fully armed and even drove there with tanks. This was the reason.

It's just that they don't have heavy weapons like tanks for disaster relief this time, so they can only drive around in this heavy bulletproof off-road vehicle.

The old man who had just stopped the car saw that the driver was not dead, so he immediately ran to the nearby alleyway.

The driver of the car speeded up and drove across this street, and just reached the next street, after a while, several people ran over from some corners and shouted at the military vehicle.

"Help, help!"

The National Guard member in the co-pilot's seat responded by opening half of the car window, and gave a shuttle to the feet of these people who came over, and waited for these people to be scared to stop before the co-pilot member shouted.

"Don't come here, go to the city hall if you want to go, someone will receive you there."

During disaster relief in the past, these soldiers have not encountered victims who pretended to be victims of disasters and approached them, and then rewarded the nearest soldier with a shuttle to wipe out the rescue team.

For this reason, this off-road vehicle did not take people back to the city hall, but only announced that the federal government had come for relief, and everyone could go to the city hall to receive relief.

The off-road vehicle drove around the city, and by the time it returned to the city hall, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, a fortification surrounded by bulletproof off-road vehicles has been built at the gate of the government. Dozens of soldiers are patrolling and guarding the entrances and exits of the off-road vehicles. After there is no problem, put it in the city hall, start to register and make a list, and then go to the square in front of the city hall to receive relief food and drinking water.

Including the newly returned National Guard, everyone was stunned when they arrived at the square in front of the city hall. They saw a food storage area full of wooden boxes that were two meters high and 15 meters long and wide.

There were more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers standing in front of this storage area. Every time the victims passed by, some soldiers would remove these food boxes and take out various breads, canned food and drinking water from them to the victims who came over.

Half a kilometer away from the city hall, on the fifth floor of a hotel.

A bald man opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel suite, opened a gap, and looked in the direction of the city hall with binoculars.

A few seconds later, the bald man took out his cell phone and dialed a cell phone number.

"Boss, it seems that there are people from the federal government. I saw a lot of bread and soldiers at the city government."

"Do we need to find a chance to blow up this place and take these things back?"

The bald man looked at the food piled up in front of the city hall, and his eyes were hot.

A hand stretched out from the back of the bald man's head and grabbed the bald man's mobile phone. The bald man turned his head in confusion. He saw a young man with lanugo standing behind him.

"you……"

As soon as the bald man said a word, the young man reached out and grabbed the bald man's head, then twisted it off.

Throwing aside the head of the brawny bald man with a twisted neck, the young man, namely Zhou Yan, added a keyword to his attribute column - "simulated voice".

Recalling the voice of the bald man just now, Zhou Yan dialed the phone, and after a while, a somewhat irritable voice came from the speaker of the phone.

"Why did you hang up the phone all of a sudden?"

Zhou Yan said in the voice of a bald man.

"The signal is not very good, by the way, boss, what should we do with the city government?"

"Of course it's the most beautiful fireworks for these bastards!"

Beside the boss, there are all kinds of indistinct "fireworks" and "fireworks" calls.

Zhou Yan sighed and hung up the phone.

……

In the city center, on the fifth floor of a building, in an office.