Chapter 1105: Quality Confrontation

When I say sleep, I really mean sleep, plain and simple.

In fact, Li Cang is really not tired or sleepy, and he is full of energy. However, Li Laixi doesn't know what kind of evil style she is smoking today, so she insists on being tired and tired. You must know that the two of them have nothing to do on weekdays, and she insists on sleeping in separate beds. .

Moreover, not only did this girl wake up very angry, but she also looked very bad when sleeping. She grinded her teeth and farted, but she did the same with the naked cross, the wrists, the knees, and the guillotine. Li Cang was able to survive all these years thanks to the quality of his spine. Pretty good.

The next day, the sun rose three poles.

Li Cang's eyes were wide and bloodshot, and he was breathing weakly in the majestic sky.

Yes, he was waiting for this bitch to wake up. Instead of waking her up to refresh her injury data, he might as well...

In short, it is better to live than to die.

"Teacher Cang?"

"Um."

"Where are you?"

"Look down!"

"Um?"

"It's not that one! It's timi's one!!"

Li Cang was shocked when she saw Li Cang standing on the bedside in a twisted posture with his head under the bed from the neck down and his head being held in her arms. Li Lei was shocked: "Ah, what are you doing?" ,Liao Zhai?”

"Stop talking nonsense, let go, it's about to end!"

Bang~

Expensive floors, pleasant muffled sound.

Li Cang lay on the ground and convulsed for a long time before he got up again. His face was as gloomy as the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, with thunder and lightning: "If I believe your nonsense again, timi will be like a dog! The kind that barks! I'm going to take a shower." "

Da Leizi looked unashamed, leaning on the bedside with a look as proud as a sage's time: "We agreed to let the brothers have a good time first? It's good for brothers to open their mouths and shut up. Whenever necessary, either hehe or take a shower!"

"Am I sleeping here for nothing?"

Li Laisi blinked, raised her eyebrows, and threw out a few golden melon seeds with disdain: "Take it to mend your waist. Why do you look like this just one night? Are you not good at it?"

Li Cang stubbornly picked up the golden melon seeds and turned away, hetui, I won't have back pain if timi gets a little bit of fishy meat!

Before he could wash off the hot sweat, Li Cang walked out of the gate of the stilted building and bumped into a neighbor Laowang. He widened his eyes in shock and amusement: "Teacher Zhecaocang, why are you so virtuous? This is not like you. ! It was so intense yesterday? What kind of tricks did you do to make our health monster Teacher Cang look like this? "

Master Wang got his wish and received a magic wand.

On the dining table, this guy was still trying hard towards Li Cang. He raised a middle finger and pushed a bowl of longan and wolfberry porridge over: "No one can compete with Teacher Cang today. I'm telling you, this pot of porridge is all his! What, little one?" Miss, arrange those sea cucumbers from Sea Cucumber Knight and seahorses from Sea Horse Knight for dinner tonight!"

Li Cang: "."

This hanging hair has something stuck on it. There were no little squirrels in the world, only little squirrels, until people like Lao Wang appeared.

Li Laisi had obviously shared with Tai Xiaoyi how terrible the quality battle with Li Cang was last night. Both of them were laughing so hard that the little lady almost didn't dare to eat the porridge. She hung her head in the bowl for fear of raising her head. Seeing Teacher Cang's resentful face, he couldn't hold back and sprayed all over his face.

The intensity of the exercise of harvesting the Free Confederacy was simply not comparable to the previous battle with the Corpse Weaver Medicine Ghost. Teacher Cang, who had been suffering from back pain all night, had already taken a dose of Laowang, and finished his meal without any incident, ready to continue. Do something that can please the body and mind, such as looking at the insect nest and the long list of numbers on the account, or sorting out the increasingly complex types of raw materials in the mill.

As a result, Li Cang got a piece of news that made his eyesight dim - the prisoners of the Free Confederacy rioted!

Instead of targeting and resisting Li Cang's tyranny, the Free Confederacy's targets were their leading parliament and the interior. In one night, they killed more than 60,000 people. Li Cang couldn't reach this number even though he had tried leeks. One fifth.

At the beginning of the mutiny, these people who were full of grief, anger and anger were still rational and restrained. They just wanted to have a heart-to-heart communication with the members who still did not think that after nearly ten hours, the leading parliament should give everyone an explanation. After a while, it later spread to the relatives and friends of these congressmen, and then extended to families, individuals, and middle and high-level military officials who had ambiguous relations with the leading congress.

When the situation developed to such an intense level, the Miam tribe, which did not regard them as human beings but as entertainment, thought of suppressing them, but it was too late and the situation was completely out of control.

The total population of the Free Confederation is only one million. How many people in it are close to each other?

After such an irregular killing, everyone's eyes were red. The targeted mutiny almost turned into a battle royale mode for all members. If it hadn't been for the magic mountain to abide by Li Cang's instructions and see the commotion for a long time, preparing to form a plow array. The ground is being purged of evildoers, and we don’t know how many people will die before it can end.

Miam, who had bright eyebrows and bright eyes, had a stern expression on her face: "Cang, me"

Actually, you can’t really blame Miaam for this. It’s obvious to all how bad Lao Wang’s attitude towards the Free Confederacy is. Besides, these people themselves are slave workers. It doesn’t matter to Miaam or the tribe whether they live or die. , even they are only interested in those powerful and outstanding seeds.

"Fortunately, Lao Wang thought of getting a few probes before." Li Cang threw her a USB drive in a bad mood: "This contains the video footage from last night. Pick out those who tried to escape and those who took advantage of the chaos to kill people without asking questions as examples. Remember to explain to other slaves why they are the ones. Do you understand what I mean? The slaves you found in other tribes should have some other skills besides stewing in big pots, right? Make it more grand!" Miam reacted for a while and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes! Of course!"

"But."

"Shouldn't the mastermind be killed as a warning to others? Why?"

Li Cang raised his eyebrows: "Mastermind? The first group of guys who killed all the members of the parliament? What did they do wrong? They are just traitors to the country! Wouldn't it be better to keep them as slaves? They are strong and healthy, how much more work can they do!"

"."

It turns out that there is such a way to harm innocent people. Miammu is worthy of my love at first sight. Even the way of dealing with problems is so fresh and unique. The most important thing is that he also understands and firmly implements the principle of thrift and long-term savings!

It's a pity

Miamu left with a lingering feeling. She had a premonition that Li Cang might leave soon. This encounter was about to come to an end. It was hard for her to secretly tutor Chinese for several days. At this moment, Miam's mood was romantic and melancholy. To use the words in the book she seized: wake up to the bright moon, get drunk after the breeze, don't talk about the past, don't ask when to return.

Of course, Li Cang didn't know how complicated the mental journey of this female intellectual who could crush a skull was. When he told Lao Wang and the others about this, the three of them were stunned.

"Oh my God"

"Hiss!"

"What? We didn't get 20,000 heads in total, but they killed 60,000 in one night?"

What else could Li Cang say? He didn't even bother to take a look at the scene, and directly let his lackeys clean up the matter. In fact, the thoughts of those rioters were similar to his to some extent. Their hatred was not even directed at Li Cang, just as Li Cang would not feel guilty about it or anything.