"I don't think we need to be put in solitary confinement." Yang Zhiyong scolded with a cruel look on his face, "What's the point of keeping such a thing without eyes?"

Lu Jinhe was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer the question. Although the team member violated the taboo and scanned the children of the family in person, he also paid the price. He was seriously injured and only had one breath left, but the other party still wanted to kill them all. It was too much

Very vicious.

Seeing Lu Jinhe's embarrassed look, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel a chill in his lips and teeth. He was also secretly glad that Ye Yang Bailiu reminded him in time, otherwise he would be the one causing trouble now.

"Second Young Master Yang's credibility is very low, so he is very taboo about others checking him." Ye Yang Bailiu said in a low voice.

In West Africa's system, as long as the social credit is one level higher than the other party, you can view the other party's information at will, and you can hide your own information from the other party.

In front of the system, everyone is treated equally no matter what their status is, whether nobles or civilians. Only when their status reaches a certain level and they become one of the makers of the world's rules can they be completely separated from the supervision of the system. Even the children of a wealthy family will not be able to get enough if they have not obtained enough.

Even if you have a high social status, you must abide by the law honestly. But then again, there are many ways for a wealthy family to avoid punishment. Unless you encounter an opponent of comparable strength, it is difficult to be convicted.

Therefore, the legal provisions in this land are also called "hypocritical justice".

"It must be said that the person named Lu is indeed a fool." On the other side, Wu Hao lowered his voice and said to the adjutant, with a look of gloating on his face.

"Papa pa!"

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was a little stiff, a few sporadic applause suddenly sounded in the car. Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old getting out of the car. He had blond hair, blue eyes, handsome and slender, and was dressed in beige.

The aristocratic dress was embroidered with gold and inlaid with copper buttons. In the afternoon sun, the whole person was golden.

"Little dwarf, besides bullying ordinary people, what else do you do?" he said disdainfully with a sneer on his lips.

"That's the eldest young master of the Moore family, Roy." Ye Yang Bailiu leaned slightly and said in Chen Xing's ear.

Yang Zhiyong turned around and stared at the blond boy, his triangular eyes bursting with fierce light, like an evil beast that could pounce at any time.

"No matter how bad it is, we are not afraid of you." Following a crisp voice, a red leather boot stepped on the metal ladder. Then there was a flash of snow-white, looming under the black culottes. Then followed.

It is a white corset that restrains the turbulent fullness. Finally, there is short hair as red as fire.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted, including Chen Xing's.

This is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She is tall, has a pure appearance, and has bright eyes. She looks like an inexperienced high school girl.

But under the corner of her left eye, she has a small pink heart tattooed on her ears. There are a row of small silver rings on her ears, which collide with each other as her footsteps tremble. She also wears motorcycle gloves with holes on her hands, walking like a snake and cat.

There is a wildness all over his body.

"Golden Mouse, do you dare to fight!" Yang Zhiyong ignored the red-haired girl and pointed at Roy and shouted. He is the youngest and shortest here, but he is the most ferocious.

"Just you?" Roy took a step forward and stared into Yang Zhiyong's triangular eyes and said. The Moore family and the Yang family are political enemies, and they have had a lot of grudges over the years, so they are tit for tat when they speak out.

"Little dwarf, please don't embarrass your Yang family. You are no match for Brother Roy." The red-haired girl crossed her arms and raised her head with a look of contempt.

"you wanna die!"

Yang Zhiyong has been the pride of his family since he was a child. How could he stand such anger? He immediately shouted loudly and swung his fist at the red-haired girl. The girl turned sideways and was about to attack, but Roy next to him stepped in and blocked her.

In front of her, she swung her arms outward and blocked Yang Zhiyong's fist.

The attack failed, Yang Zhiyong quickly jumped back, looking at the two of them, his face turned blue with coldness.

"I'll kill you!" He roared again, his fist bursting with orange-red light. In just a moment, his entire arm turned into a red-hot iron, constantly radiating heat outwards.

Seeing this, Roy opened his palms forward. The air continued to distort and deform, and a shadow of a shield emerged.

"Go to hell!" Yangzhi paused bravely, leaving a shallow pit on the ground, and waved his fist out of thin air. In an instant, a fire dragon rushed out along his fist.

Everyone felt the hot wind rushing towards their faces and hurriedly retreated. There was only a muffled sound of "dong", and the fire dragon hit the shadow of the shield. Then, it seemed to have hit the surface of the sphere and turned ninety degrees.

corner, rushing towards the welcoming crowd.

Seeing that these innocent defenders were about to suffer disaster, a figure rushed over and blocked the fire dragon with his body.

"boom!"

A layer of blue light appeared on the man's body, blocking the fire dragon. Looking closely, he saw that it was Lu Jinhe, the captain of the city defense army.

"Come again, have a good fight!" Yang Zhiyong clenched his fists with both hands and was about to launch a second round of attacks. He only had eyes for his opponent and didn't care about the life or death of other people. The old man behind him had no intention of stopping him, with his hands behind his back and a look on his face.

Indifferent, as if it has nothing to do with oneself.

"You two young masters, you are tired after riding in the car for a day. Let's compete again at another time."

At this time, a strong man came out of the car, stood between the two of them, and persuaded him. He was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a camouflage vest, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked relatively honest.

"Zhang Meng, please mind your own business, I'm really enjoying myself." Another young man got out of the car, his voice was a bit sinister.

"Go away!" Yang Zhiyong shouted sternly, his body's momentum was in vain and his arms were as red as fire.

"Forget it, Second Young Master." Only then did the old man say.

Yang Zhiyong looked back, looking very unwilling, but finally put down his posture.

"That's Zhang Meng, a branch of the Zhang family, and Luo Shaoqing, the fifth young master of the Luo family." Ye Yang Bailiu introduced in a low voice.

"Who is that girl?" Chen Xing looked at the red-haired girl and asked. He always felt that the girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. Moreover, after waiting for a long time, Ye Yang Bailiu didn't take the initiative to introduce him, which made him feel even more strange.

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"I know women..." Ye Yang Bailiu looked a little unhappy, as if he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

"Just asking for information." Chen Xing said with a grimace.

Ye Yang Bailiu was silent for a long time, and then said quietly, "She is Ye Yang Qingyan, my half-sister."

"I asked why it looks so familiar. It turns out he looks similar to you..." Chen Xing slapped his head hard, feeling very depressed about his own stupidity.

"Hey! Those two over there, what are you muttering about?"
Chapter completed!