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#31Chapter 28: There is an assassin, Xiaojia protects the emperor
Unlike the Hank area, which is full of bullets and artillery fire, wars and beauties... and its residents are in dire straits, the Blue area is much quieter and more stable. Although there have been many restless little mice and some little penguins recently, the great wizard is now inspecting his own property more leisurely.
Looking at the gradually improved facilities and the increasingly tall SCP Foundation building, Wang Ya felt as happy as if he had eaten the malt sugar in his hometown of Kawauchi in his previous life.
Coincidentally, he also asked Landon Free to complete this task. He believed that with the help of US dollars, it would soon be delivered to Wang Ya's mouth.
The SCP Foundation is now well-funded and has already bought all the houses and buildings within a radius of 500 meters, centered around the SCP building. As for the homeless people sleeping on the streets, Wang Ya did not drive them away. Instead, he gave each of them a five-dollar bill and sent them away completely.
As for wanting to come back, it depends on whether the SCP security personnel who have set up the barbed wire will let them in. Of course, the construction workers can still enter and exit without hindrance, and the transportation of materials is also a troublesome matter.
Fortunately, Langton Free directly used the power of the Langton Group to transport the goods from the Finger River.
Even in the slums, as long as the Landon Group logo is hung, no one dares to mess with it, except under the orders of the stingy Mr. Penguin.
However, Mr. Penguin did not seem to intend to take things to this point. Instead, he relied on his own arrangements in the slums and let his subordinates in charge of slum affairs make their own decisions.
Perhaps because of the Landon Group, they didn't go too far. The White Eagle Gang just made a casual gesture, and then the Iron Blood Gang attacked the New Hank Gang. As for other means, they didn't use them.
It seems that they are wary of the Landon Group. After all, it is a large enterprise and a big family. Although it is not as good as their own boss, it is not something that small gang members like them can provoke. Our Blue Gang, which is secretly supported by the Landon Group, is a dominant force in the Diamond District, not to mention these small shrimps in the slums.
There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. If any cooperation is reached, there must be an explanation for the unpleasant things that happened beforehand. Then who will be the scapegoat...
The leader of the White Eagle Gang is extremely cunning and shrewd. He just watches the situation develop and cannot explain himself if he does not take action, so he lets the Iron Blood Gang give it a try.
The temptation here naturally refers to the destruction of the New Hank Gang. In their cognition, they think that this is the branch of the SCP Foundation, which is equivalent to an outstretched arm. As long as they cut it off, they will see how the SCP Foundation reacts and what the Lanton Group reacts.
What the White Eagle Gang's boss wants to know is this...
It is not easy to sit in the position of gang leader, let alone being the gang leader responsible for conveying the will of the penguin, which is even more difficult.
But the boss of the White Eagle Gang did it, and he did it for five years. It can be imagined that his ability is definitely not comparable to the Shark Gang and the Hank Gang.
So, Boss Sendi unexpectedly received a surprise. It was really a big surprise, so big that his expression became more and more distorted and panicked.
Wang Ya turned off his cell phone just because a disobedient guy kept calling him. If he answered the phone, it would ruin the nature of his visit to the SCP Foundation headquarters.
After all, he achieved everything through his own hard work and talent, so he still has a great sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, Wang Ya walked to a place where hired workers were building walls of roads and streets. These were bought by the SCP Foundation and needed to be renovated.
Wang Ya was quite satisfied with the workers' construction progress and wanted to go over to say hello and ask how the construction was going.
Wang Ya considers himself a people-friendly person, so he still needs to express his condolences to those who have contributed to the SCP Foundation. Of course, his dedicated bodyguard, Xiao Jia, also follows Wang Ya closely to protect his safety. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Wang Ya specially disguised Xiao Jia and added some clothes, making him look like a mysterious man wrapped up.
Xiaojia followed Wang Ya to several construction workers who were building a wall. Suddenly, Wang Ya's eyes changed slightly, because a brick suddenly fell on the open space in front of him, making a small hole. If it hit someone, the person would probably die instantly.
Unfortunately, the brick just missed him by a hair's breadth, barely glancing off the tip of his nose.
Wang Ya's gaze turned to the shelf that was holding the wall from collapsing. A worker in work clothes was smiling at him embarrassedly, as if he had accidentally fallen while laying bricks just now.
"Boss, I'm sorry... I wasn't holding it steady and it fell!"
The worker was a middle-aged white man with a very dirty face and clothes. It was indeed caused by the bricklaying work, but this man was not a bricklayer.
Wang Ya looked at him with a smile, and slowly took out from his arms a valuable pistol that seemed to be a commemorative edition, which was specially given to him by Lanton Forry.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the bricklayer, and then the gun was fired decisively.
Boom!
The bricklayer's face also changed drastically. He didn't expect Wang Ya to pull out a gun and shoot like this. He thought he could at least have a conversation again, but before being shot to death by Wang Ya, he still pulled something off with force.
Crash!
The wall actually collapsed directly, and a large number of bricks came down, enough to kill several people.
The pupils of the remaining two workers shrank, and they quickly fled from the spot and rolled over, but several bricks still hit them, and they were all injured!
"Dead?"
"He should be dead. With so many bricks falling down, he'll be dead soon!"
The two workers looked at each other and came towards the place where the bricks were buried, as if they wanted to check it out. At the same time, they pulled out a dagger in their hands, as if they wanted to add another stab.
"Are you looking for me?"
Wang Ya walked out leisurely from behind the pile of bricks. Except for his slightly dirty clothes, there was no damage on his body, and even his hair was not messy.
Shock flashed in their eyes: "How is this possible!"
Wang Ya chuckled and said, "Don't show that expression, it will be ugly. Maybe I'm just lucky!"
In fact, it was really just his luck... For example, when the bricks fell, he happened to be under the part that did not collapse, and the falling part just passed over his head.
"Kill him!"
The two workers had murderous gleams in their eyes and were about to stab Wang Ya to death with knives.
Wang Ya shouted slowly, "Xiao Jia, there's an assassin, quickly protect the emperor..."
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