The royal family is the heart, the nobles are the organs, the parliament is the brain, the factories are the muscles, the merchants are the bones, and the rest is just skin and hair? "My opinion is different from yours," Ignoring the question from the editor-in-chief of "Daily", after thinking about his metaphor for a moment, and looking at the arrogant soul filled with rotten stench in front of him, Leon responded expressionlessly: "Compared to bones, merchants are like bacteria in the intestines. They are beneficial to the body when they grow normally, but if they are allowed to multiply freely, they may cause the entire intestine to rot. As for the royal family and nobles...compared to organs that will die without them, they are more like a group of lice growing in the crotch. Once it hurts to suck blood, they should be picked out and pinched to death in the next second! " Squeeze the royal family and nobles... to death? ! ! ! After hearing Leon's response, the editor-in-chief of "Daily" couldn't help but tremble. His eyes, which were originally full of arrogance, stared to the limit in just a moment! Why is this person... ah! ! ! No wonder he dared to reveal such a thing to others! He must be a rebel! Those thugs who deliberately incited rebellion! ! ! "Someone is coming!!!" Deng Deng Deng stepped back several steps until he reached the partition of the booth. The editor-in-chief of "Daily" screamed with panic on his face:
"Catch him! He is the gangster who assassinated the princess before! He wants to...ah!!!" After rounding up the folder in his hand and slapping the editor-in-chief of "Daily" hard on the face, Leon, who had been holding it in for too long, felt a surge in his heart when he looked at this piece of trash that was about to frame him. A large amount of evil fire. Because he wore a black gauze covering his face, he didn't have to worry about his identity being exposed and his family would be affected. Leon, who was obviously wearing several layers of coats, felt that his body had never been so "light" and the blood flowing in his veins was even hotter. Gotta be hot. "A gangster? Didn't you say I'm a rootless person?" Accompanied by the cheerful questioning, the fist that had already been clenched to the point of turning white knuckles was suddenly swung out, and it hit the editor-in-chief of "Daily" heavily in the face. There was only a crisp sound, and the punch actually broke it. The wooden bar smashed the back of his head into the partition of the booth. "Aren't you going to shut up my hair?" Leon, who was scratched by the opponent's broken front teeth and had two large bloody wounds on his fist, seemed to be completely unaware of the pain. He punched the opponent again with his blood-stained fist, and with a bang, he hit the "Each Man" crookedly. The bridge of the nose of the editor-in-chief of "Japan" forced him to turn his eyes white and he woke up from the pain again. "Then you pulled me out!" Holding the tables on both sides with both hands, he kicked the editor-in-chief of "Daily" hard on the chest. After leaving a muddy footprint on the white silk handkerchief, he kicked the person directly to the other side of the partition. Leon took a breath and grabbed the cold horns in the shopping bag before the security guards behind him pounced on him. "It's your turn." After fully activating the true ability of [Devil's Diagonal] and completely arousing the evil thoughts in the hearts of more than a dozen security guards, all of them entangled themselves with the editor-in-chief of "Daily" and roughly twisted them into a tight knot. Leon lifted the still With his bleeding right hand, he pushed away the security guard whose pupils were rapidly congested with blood in front of him, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back. "Fight well!" … "Boy! You finally took this step!" After sticking out his tongue and licking the shopping bag, he looked at the messy restaurant behind him and listened to the screams that reached the street. The black goat couldn't help but be overjoyed and praised Leon repeatedly: "Whatever the bullshit rules of the Cleanup Bureau, this kind of garbage should be killed directly! We really appreciate you more and more!" However, your work is still a bit too rough. Although it is cool to tie everyone's anger together in one go, they will beat each other after a while, and they may not be able to beat someone to death in the end. Listen to us! The next time you want to kill someone, remember to separate these evil thoughts one by one and let a dozen people hit one. This way, even if you don't have a weapon in your hand, you can definitely kill him on the spot! " "Hey! Boy! We are teaching you how to use it. Why don't you thank me properly for our generosity? Talk! Why don't you say anything?"
Ignoring the overly excited Black Goat, he tore off a relatively clean piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around his injured right hand. Leon carried the folder with a lot of blood on it and looked at the trash can on the street with complicated eyes. . After I came here to pick up a large pile of old newspapers, I read all their recent news topics, and finally narrowed down the "Daily News", "Royal Mail" and "Wangdu Evening News". Among them, the people at the "Royal Mail" paid no attention to me at all, and even scorned the handwritten summary of the materials. After reading the title, they didn't even flip through it, and just asked someone to kick them out. As for the little editor of the "Kingdu Evening News", after being invited out, he just read the names of the families involved, and he was shaking like chaff, and ran away without even paying for the coffee. The remaining editor-in-chief of "Daily News" didn't plan to publish the news. He even wanted to deceive the evidence and destroy it! He also falsely accused himself of being a thief and a gangster who assassinated the princess! And if even these three newspapers, which are considered "dare to speak out", dare not accept the evidence and write reports to expose the matter, then the materials that I snatched from the Char Water Power Company will have nothing to do with the waste paper in the trash can. What's the difference? Um...wait a minute! CHAL HYDRAULIC COMPANY! Char! After thinking of this name, Lyon suddenly realized that he seemed to have gotten stuck in a dead end in the past. He had been thinking about how to solve this problem, but he only thought about doing it himself and forgot that there was still Charles Department Store! The enemy of my enemy is my friend! If I take these materials and send them everywhere, of course I will only run into obstacles everywhere. But if I hand them over to Charles Department Store, the rich man with the same name as the old man at the coffee stall will definitely seize the opportunity and mobilize his energy to turn against him! I am so stupid! After hitting his left hand in annoyance, Lyon took his eyes back from the trash can on the street and decided to try again at Charles Department Store. When he looked up at the sky and found that there was not enough time, he gritted his teeth and ran directly to the platform a few hundred meters away, waving at the steam carriage waiting for passengers. "Rent a car! One!" "Okay!" Seeing that there was a job coming up, the bored coachman who was smoking a cigarette was cheered up, crushed the cigarette and put it behind his ear, and rushed over happily. But after driving the carriage closer and seeing Leon's clothes, the coachman who was smiling just now suddenly fell, and then he reached out to touch the cigarette on his ear, leaned back lazily on the backrest, and quoted the price with a drooping face: "Four-passenger sightseeing carriage light horse, two kilometers one copper wheel, five kilometers two copper wheels, more than five kilometers one copper wheel per kilometer, less than two kilometers will be calculated as two kilometers, do you want to go?" "Let's go!" After calculating the approximate distance of the ride, Leon nodded with a bleeding heart, gritted his teeth, stepped on the passenger pedal, and crouched down to get into the steam carriage. "Charles Department Store Headquarters Building! As soon as possible!"
