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"It means that as long as the authorities start to be hostile to the underworld and take action." Gong Ping smiled. The strange smile looked creepy in the night, but Yun turned his back to him. Of course, he couldn't see it. He just asked in surprise, "So what are you going to do?"

"The senior officials in Shausu City are disguised white roads, real gangsters, right?" Gong Ping said, "In this case, I won't have any psychological burden to kill them. And... the reason why those powers dare to carry out such a bloody massacre must have been officially supported. That is to say, they must show their ability to the official and make the other party give in because of fear. He also promised all kinds of benefits to the other party, which made the other party take risks because of huge profits.

"Are you going to kill those high-ranking officials?" After thinking about it, he nodded, "It seems to be a good idea. We can pretend to be one of those powers, which will cause the panic of senior officials. But what if...what if those officials go to question the superpowers? If they explain it in time, will it make us an official target while being chased by the powers? In that case, the situation will be complicated..."

Gong Ping did not answer. He just stopped, bent down, lowered his head, and covered the temples on both sides with his hands. There was a painful expression on his face. A severe pain was tormenting him, which made him temporarily lose his ability to think. At this time, Yun suddenly found that his body color began to be violent. The change was stunned by this kind of change like a visual impact TV advertisement, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

"Daw..." Gong Ping clenched his teeth and moaned in pain. He felt that something was bumping in his brain. He felt that there were two powerful forces and was about to tear his head apart from it. He fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and struggled in pain.

At a loss, he could only keep turning around him and calling in panic, but it couldn't help him.

"Why are you struggling?" A voice sounded in Gong Ping's mind. In the endless darkness, Gong Ping slowly opened his eyes. He found that the darkness he was in. With the opening of his eyes, it gradually became color. Countless pictures came and flew away, giving him a feeling of riding a transparent train without four walls.

"Isn't this good?" The sound sounded again. Gong Ping raised his head and found a tall figure standing in front of him.

"What struggle?" Gong Ping asked puzzledly.

"Look..." The figure gradually became clear, and Gong Ping was surprised to find that it was himself. At this moment, the distant self was locked by heavy chains and fixed to the ground.

"In the subconscious, how annoying those meaningless kindnesses are." Another Gong Ping sighed, "They rushed at me layer after layer, besieged me, and now it finally begins to affect my wisdom."

"What are you talking about?" Gong Ping strode towards the other himself, but no matter how he went, the distance between them was always so far away.

"It's useless." Another Gong Ping shook his head and said, "When will you completely abandon these meaningless thoughts formed by your previous life? When can you and I really stand face to face and truly integrate into one?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Gong Ping felt as if he was listening to Tianshu.

"You and I, if you want to live well, you must be integrated." Another Gong Ping said and looked down at his feet. Gong Ping noticed his feet because of the other party's movements. He looked down and saw a white shadow extending from the soles of his feet to the distance, connected to the soles of another Gong Ping's feet.

Before he could think about it, a light suddenly shone and dazzled his eyes. His mind became blank in an instant. Then, he heard all kinds of voices, the clearest of which was the call of luck.

"Wake up, wake up!"

In this call, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then found himself lying on the bench in the corridor of the hospital. The surrounding noise was noisy, the sound of wheelchairs rolling, the sound of the doctor scolding the nurse, the voice of the patient asking for help anxiously... and the exclamation: "My God, you finally woke up, but It scared me to death!"

At this time, it was already daytime. Gong Ping straightened up, sat down on the bench, and subconsciously rubbed his temples. There was no feeling of pain there, but the pain in the heart last night seemed to be planted in his subconscious and did not go far, which made him palpitate when he thought about it.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun asked with concern.

Gong Ping shook his head and slowly raised his head. Seeing that the people coming and going in the corridor did not pay attention to himself, he slowly stood up and walked out slowly. The sun is shining outside, the traffic on the street is endless, and people are coming and going, either in a hurry, or walking leisurely. I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the morning. Gong Ping took a long breath and asked in a low voice, "How did I get here?"

"You have been lying there for more than half an hour, and you don't mean to wake up. I have to materialize, hold you all the way, find a few places, and quietly put you down, hoping that the person who finds you will help you to take you to the hospital, but no one to help you." Luck hummed and said, "In the end, I brought you here by myself. At first, I left you at the gate of the hospital, hoping that the doctors and nurses on duty could save you when they saw it. I didn't expect that these grandchildren would hide far away as soon as I saw you fall there. Later, I didn't think there was any way to go on like this, so I took you to the chair in the corridor when no one was there. As a result, from night to now, no doctor has come to take care of you. What a bitch!"

"No one wants to do too much to live in such a city." Gong Ping was very open-minded and smiled.

"Are you all right?" Yun asked anxiously.

"It's okay." Gong Ping looked around and nodded and whispered.

"Has it been plotted by others?" Yun asked nervously and looked around at the same time, "I looked around last night, but I didn't find any suspicious people."

"It's not a plot..." Gong Ping shook his head and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a very real dream just now, but he suddenly couldn't remember what had happened in that dream. I don't know what's going on. Anyway, it's a little strange. Forget it... By the way, before I fainted last night, I seemed to say what I was going to do..."

"You said you were going to kill the senior officials in this city." Reminder next to it.

"Ah?" Gong Ping was shocked, "Kill a high-ranking official? What did I say?

"Yes, is that what I said?" Yun frowned, "Hey, you don't have amnesia, do you?"

"It is." Gong Ping nodded, "I only remember that after we lost the power, we went back, and then I had a headache. I can't remember anything else."

"You said at that time that you were going to kill high-ranking officials, create panic, and make the officials think it was the hands of the powers." Yun hurriedly reminded him.

"Isn't that ridiculous?" Gong Ping grinned, "If one doesn't work well, we will become the target of the official and the underworld."

"Hey, figure it out!" Yun said unhappily, "You came up with this idea, and the objection was what I said last night, okay?"

"Why did I suddenly come up with this bad idea?" Gong Ping looked at the luck puzzledly, "Are you fooling me?"

"Bah!" Yun snorted, "After sleeping, my mind became sober, and then I didn't admit it, didn't it?"

"I really can't remember." The palace smiled insipidly. By the way, something so big happened last night. Is there any news in the city today?

"Everyone has been talking about it all morning." After thinking about it, he said, "However, the official did not announce the death toll, and there was not even a sound of a gun last night. The citizens just speculated that there was a confrontation, and they didn't know if there was any dead. The specific news report may have to wait until the evening.

"The Miao family is completely ruined, and Tang Fang surrendered to the Feng family." Gong Ping whispered to himself, "The purpose of these powers has been achieved, and the city of Yaosu has been unified. I think it's time for them to focus on us next, right? The situation is very bad now. I think we should choose to retreat.

"Retreat?" Yun looked at Gong Ping in surprise, as if he were looking at a stranger he knew.

"What's the matter?" Gong Ping looked up at Yun in a smit. He saw someone looking this way, and hurriedly pretended to look up at the decoration of the building next to him.

"No..." Yun circled around the palace twice and said in surprise, "Isn't this you? What, you changed your sex when you were in a coma last night?

"What's the matter?" Gong Ping asked puzzledly. The current situation has become completely unfavorable to us, and we don't have to mess around here. The purpose of our coming here is just to help Brother Xu get rid of Dong Shao's troubles. This goal has long been achieved. As for the elimination of gangsters, it seems completely impossible now. Why are we still staying here? Waiting to die?"

"I'm going..." Yun looked at Gong Ping, as if he was looking at a big monster, and shouted angrily: "If you had said that, we wouldn't have been here for so long. I said at the beginning that this matter has nothing to do with us. You have to play and find excitement. Now it's too exciting and you don't want to do it? OK, that's just right. Tell Zhang Ling quickly to withdraw from there and live a serious life. And that Hua Fengyou... Forget it, he doesn't have to worry about it. Anyway, he is not a good bird.

"Well, it's true for Zhang Ling to quit quickly." Gong Ping nod and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, intending to use the chat tool to send a message to Zhang Ling to get out quickly.

At this moment, Yun was suddenly shocked and suddenly turned into an entity. He pushed Gong Ping aside. Gong Ping shook his hand and fell to the ground. As soon as he landed, he seemed to be hit by an invisible big hand and turned into powder.