Over the next three days, everything returned to normal.
February 20th, the weather is getting warmer, with light rain,
Li Chang'an left home as usual, and as soon as he walked out of Tonglu Hutong, Zhang Fugui came up to him, "The Longhu Gang and the Xicun Faction are making trouble, and a large number of people have gathered."
The raindrops fell on the oilcloth umbrella, and Li Changan's body shook slightly, "So, the time has come..."
"Everything is as you expected, Chang'an. Tian Huaqiang asked me to ask you what to do next." Zhang Fugui and Li Changan walked side by side.
Li Changan was silent. Everything before was just a foreshadowing. As long as it continues, the blood will really begin.
One word of yours will determine the lives of many people.
Li Changan suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming down from his shoulders.
As if he could sense Li Changan's heaviness, Zhang Fugui did not urge him, but just followed Li Changan and walked forward slowly.
On the northern battlefield, countless lives are lost every day.
There, human life is like a piece of grass.
But for Li Changan, who has never seen blood and has been living an ordinary life, it is too difficult to take this step.
Zhang Fugui was also very worried that once Li Changan's personality was affected, he would become like the scribes on the northern battlefield who did not take human life seriously.
"There is no turning back when you shoot a bow." After a long time, Li Changan spoke, but his voice became a little hoarse.
"Instead of slowly pulling the strings, which may expose your family and brothers to more threats, it's better to cut through the mess quickly before the other party notices..."
Zhang Fugui knew that these words were not meant for him.
But Li Changan told it to himself.
Finally, Li Changan stopped and said, "Uncle Zhang, please inform Brother Tian to take action tonight."
"Also, please ask Uncle Ding to act accordingly."
"We cannot give these two gangs a chance to buffer. We will help them make the conflict even bigger."
"Brother Song will wait until the two sides start fighting before taking action."
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Li Changan listed everything clearly, and Zhang Fugui wrote it down one by one.
"Uncle Zhang, how powerful is the folding crossbow?"
When asked about this, Zhang Fugui's expression suddenly froze, and then he said with a complex expression, "Within ten feet, a full blow from an eighth-level martial artist is more than that of a seventh-level warrior."
"The key is... with the sight you made in Chang'an, even if you haven't used it before, once you get familiar with it, you can almost hit it with perfect accuracy within ten feet."
When Zhang Fugui thought about the scene when he first got the folding crossbow, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
With such amazing strength, it is very easy to pull the bowstring, and coupled with the ballistic rifling mentioned by Li Changan, Ding Changwang couldn't put it down after trying it several times.
Almost all brothers have practiced it. It is easier to use than a bow and arrow. It has a folding mechanism, is easy to disassemble, and is very easy to carry.
The crossbow arrows turned into polished stones, and everyone had cloth bags hanging on their bodies, containing hundreds of small stones.
It's a waste to use this kind of big killer weapon against local ruffians.
He really wanted to find out what Li Changan's head was made of?
How could such a terrifying mass murderer be made?
The two continued to walk forward, and Li Changan suddenly spoke, "The one who remembered our looks that day, and the one who wanted to do something to my sister-in-law and little sister..."
Zhang Fugui looked at Li Changan, waiting for him to continue.
"He should die in this conflict."
"The people who died are all from the same small territory. Will it make people suspicious? Will it expose us?"
"The Longhu Gang has been domineering for too long and has offended too many people. Who would have thought it was us?" Li Changan shook his head.
"As long as the number of casualties is increased, five or six people are not so conspicuous."
Zhang Fugui hesitated for a moment and glanced at Li Changan worriedly.
At this time, Li Changan seemed calm, but the hand with protruding veins that tightly grasped the umbrella could not escape his gaze.
Moreover, every time Li Changan spoke a word, it seemed as if he was using up all his strength.
Increase the number of casualties.
It seems like six words, but if you want to put five or six lives in it without attracting attention, at least twenty or thirty people must die.
"Chang'an, how about I arrest those people first?"
Zhang Fugui pondered for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he said intentionally.
Zhang Fugui's attitude towards Li Chang'an is very complicated.
She not only loved him as a nephew, but also believed that he could lead his group of brothers. In addition, Gu Weidao reminded him from time to time, and this idea became clearer.
In this operation against the Longhu Gang, the brothers' attitude towards Li Changan is also constantly changing.
Although he has not yet reached the championship, this kind of control over the overall situation is something that no one has.
It's really like a general on the northern battlefield.
This is not a simple assassination or massacre, but a small war.
As long as he waits for a while and Li Changan's power is built up again, then everyone will probably call him...Lord.
Li Changan pursed his lips, then nodded, "Okay... I'm going to the academy to take leave. I will be in Xiwanfang today."
Zhang Fugui nodded and left quickly. His appearance was too conspicuous and he was not suitable to follow Li Changan all the time.
Not long after, Song Anmin walked out of a nearby alley and followed Li Changan from a distance to protect Li Changan's safety.
Come to the academy,
Li Changan did not go to the Self-cultivation Courtyard, but went straight to the Heaven and Earth Courtyard.
"Are you going to take leave again?"
Xu Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Changan with suspicion in his eyes, "The academy has plenty of time for bathing. Is there anything that cannot be completed during bathing?"
"I have recently gained something from reading, and I have some ideas for poetry. I want to go out for a walk." Li Changan bowed his head and saluted.
Xu Nian's expression suddenly turned strange, "Are you sure?"
Li Changan hummed.
"Isn't it not long since I wrote "Two Poems on Lovesickness"?" Xu Nian pinched his forehead with a headache. The outside world had already spread the word that Taibai was magical.
He even vaguely heard that Songyue Academy and Xiangshan Academy were targeting Taibai and wanted to undermine Taibai's rise.
But this guy actually wants to publish another poem.
Even after discussing it with the boss, Taibai was allowed to wander.
But this edge was too strong, so sharp that it frightened him.
Can the protection mentioned by the boss really be withstood?
"How many days do I need to take leave?"
"Two days?" Li Changan said uncertainly.
"Go." Xu Nian waved his hand, "If you need anything, come to the academy and see me."
"Thank you, Deputy Commander." Li Changan saluted, then turned and left.
Xu Changan sighed, and then sent a message to the Xiushen Institute, saying that the Tiandi Institute had assigned a task to Li Changan for two days.
Li Changan left the ninth floor.
Zhou Ziyu and Annan looked at Li Changan's back.
"Brother Li is sick again?" Zhou Ziyu muttered.
Annan glanced at Li Changan, "Who knows?"
"But there is one thing to say. Brother Li is the only one on the ninth floor. If you ask for leave, you can take leave. The key is that the deputy boss can still approve it." Zhou Ziyu clicked his tongue in admiration.
Annan rolled his eyes, "If you can also write a poem that tops the list of literary saints, and can also push Songyue and Xiangshan down, even if you say you want to go to the Jiaofang Division to find inspiration, the deputy director will approve it.
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Having said that, there was still suspicion in Annan's beautiful willow eyes, "This guy seems to be suppressing something..."