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He felt a burning anger still raging in his chest, and even seeing Chen Bo turn into bones did not relieve his anger.
"Road Master Lu~"
Luo Yong's anger remained unabated.
If he was frightened by Lu Xuan's methods before, now he just feels that Chen Bo, such a heinous villain, died too easily.
This kind of guy deserves to be torn to pieces.
But he still had questions in his mind.
"why?"
At this moment, Luo Yong's anger and dissatisfaction even outweighed his fear of Lu Xuan's cruel methods.
At least Lu Xuan is a good person.
Luo Yong mustered his courage and asked, "Why would the Chen family do such a thing?"
"Human trafficking is an heinous crime; the children born from it are born without an anus."
"The Chen family is so rich, why would they do something like this?"
Luo Yong couldn't imagine why someone as ordinary as him, who knew the name of Chenjiazhuang, would still engage in human trafficking if they were such a large and powerful family.
But Lu Xuan's answer was even more somber than he had expected.
Lu Xuan had already obtained the answer from Chen Bo's memories.
Looking at Luo Yong, who was filled with indignation, Lu Xuan slowly gave his answer.
"I'm short of money."
Lacking...lacking money?
Luo Yong opened his mouth, but felt a burning sensation in his chest and couldn't speak.
It was unimaginable, he simply couldn't imagine it. Just now, he had even considered the possibility that the Chen family would use an infant to cultivate evil arts.
But one thing I never considered was—being short of money?
Is a centuries-old family short of money?
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
At this moment, Luo Yong felt a chill run through his body, but a burning rage was raging in his chest.
Lu Xuan shook his head slightly.
"The Chen family has been around for hundreds of years, and they've been doing these shady things for hundreds of years..."
"Once you get a thousand coins, you want ten thousand; once you become emperor, you want to become an immortal."
"What does conscience mean to these powerful and influential families?"
"If they could, they would squeeze gold out of even shit, let alone the risk-free business of human trafficking."
"What's more important than making money, human life?"
"Yes, but..."
Luo Yong was too timid to speak.
Only then did he realize how ridiculous his earlier complaints had been.
Quanxing was never a place of chivalry where people could do whatever they wanted; these powerful families were so ruthless that they left not even bones behind.
Luo Yong uttered a few words through gritted teeth.
"This is wrong!"
Luo Yong bit his teeth until they bled.
What's more painful than seeing the ugly side of the world is feeling that something is wrong but being powerless to change it.
“So here I am…”
Lu Xuan looked at Luo Yong, who was filled with indignation, and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"It's already quite good that you can sense something is wrong. How many people are muddle-headed and complacent, not even knowing right from wrong, and not daring to speak out about the most basic right and wrong?"
Upon hearing Lu Xuan's words, Luo Yong was overjoyed and wanted to say something more.
But Lu Xuan had already walked out.
"The road is long."
Luo Yong called out instinctively.
Turning his head to look at Lu Xuan's back, Luo Yong subconsciously wanted to follow him.
But then they heard Lu Xuan's voice coming from afar.
"Just remember the passion you felt right now, try your best to maintain this lingering warmth, and then..."
"Waiting for the new world of supernatural beings."
Chapter 158: How could Master Lu be petty?
Luo Yong swallowed hard, staring blankly as Lu Xuan walked into the sunlight, seemingly heading towards the new world he had described.
By the time he came to his senses, he had no idea how much time had passed.
Looking around at the "dismemberment scene," Luo Yong's initial surge of passion gradually subsided, and he suddenly froze.
Holy crap! They're not going to mistake me for the murderer, are they?
"They've started washing the floor."
A sound came from beside my ear.
Then a white-haired, dead-fish-eyed man led a group of "professionals" over.
Luo Yong was overcome with passion and wanted to say something.
But he found that those people completely ignored him and walked straight into the store.
"Fourth Brother, just you wait and see!"
"Hey! This is fine with my brother and me."
"Judging from the appearance, there should be eight dead. There was also one in the kitchen whose body was chopped up too finely, so we can't identify him yet."
"I bet the one who was executed by slow slicing must have been a ruthless character."
"It could also be that his mouth is too foul, and Master Lu is petty."
"Dude, aren't you afraid of dying?"
One of the employees of NaDuTong was startled and whispered, "Everyone knows that Master Lu is petty, how dare you say that?"
"I'm just saying this privately, and besides, hasn't Master Lu already gone far away?"
The employee's voice trailed off under the professional's intense gaze.
"You idiot! How can you be sure you're conscious right now?"
A professional lowered his voice and muttered a curse.
"Maybe we're dreaming right now? Maybe Master Lu is squatting right next to us, listening to us talk?"
"It can't be that weird, can it?"
The NaDuTong employee was shocked and immediately bowed devoutly to the sky.
“Lu Xuanwu’s father.”
Professionals: "..."
The "professionals" completely ignored the demented Luo Yong and methodically carried out the finishing work during the conversation.
The skill and dexterity of his movements clearly indicated that he was a professional who had mastered the craft.
"This this……"
Luo Yong was stunned; this was too skilled!
And why would company personnel specifically follow up on the cleanup?
Just as he was completely bewildered, Xu Si's voice rang out.
"You are... Quanxing?"
Xu Si, who had rushed over with his professional team, finally arrived with a puzzled look on his face.
How could Master Lu's intervention leave any survivors?
Am I still dreaming?
"My name is Luo Yong, and I'm just an innocent passerby."
Luo Yong raised his hands, indicating that he was just an innocent bystander.
"Then it'll be fine!"
Xu Si lit a cigarette.
"Someone will take you back to give your statement in a little while, so stay put."
"well……"
Luo Yong nodded hurriedly.
It was just watching the professionals skillfully sort out the barcodes of the "original cut steaks" one by one and put the "super assembly" back onto the skeleton.
Luo Yong couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.
"Um... are you here specifically to clean up after Master Lu?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xu Si's gaze sweep over him.
As it turns out, no matter how unconventional someone is, if they hold a high position and are concerned with important matters in the world of supernatural beings every day, they will eventually gain some authority.
Even though Xu Si, the white-haired man, was staring with dead fish eyes and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he still exuded considerable pressure when surrounded by a dozen professionals.
Luo Yong was so startled that he froze and quickly waved his hand.
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