Chapter 374 New Opportunities

"Um...Excuse me, can I go now?"

Li Qingshan dragged a cart of firewood and asked the mysterious man holding an oil-paper umbrella carefully.

Li Qingshan was very depressed. He finally dragged a cart of firewood back, but was suddenly stopped by the man holding an oil-paper umbrella halfway. Then a group of painted sparrows surrounded him, as if ready to stab him at any time.

"I have said everything I should say. My name is Li Qingshan, a local from Liuzhen. My grandmother and I live in the house in front... You ask me to prove it, but I can't prove it to you? Or you can go back with me to see my grandmother and she will testify for me?"

Lin Xi put down the walkie-talkie and waved his hand immediately, "No, go."

He identified the direction and was about to rush to the direction of Furong Bridge.

"Wait!" Li Qingshan suddenly spoke.

Lin Xi looked back at him in confusion.

"You...no, you...are the rumored messenger of God? Are you trying to catch the person on the stage of the troupe?" Li Qingshan asked carefully.

Lin Xi frowned, "Yes."

Li Qingshan opened his mouth and hesitated, "It's like this, I was there at the time... In fact, I don't think he is a bad person. Although he killed those judges, he didn't hurt anyone else. He might just be simply disgusted with the style of those judges and planned to eliminate the scum for Liu Town... It's just that the method is a bit extreme."

Hearing this, Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Li Qingshan for a few times, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, can you not kill him?"

"Impossible." Lin Xi shook his head decisively, "He must die!"

From Lin Xi's perspective, Chen Ling not only killed people in public, but also used extremely brutal methods. Most importantly, he didn't take [Fu Sheng Hui] seriously at all, and repeatedly calculated them. He was an outright terrorist... If Chen Ling doesn't die, Liu Town and other towns will never have peace again!

Li Qingshan's face turned pale, and he wanted to defend Chen Ling again, but Lin Xi had no time to care about him. He opened the oil-paper umbrella and rushed to Furong Bridge with the wind!

Hearing Lao Lu's voice just now, the situation seemed very critical, and he had to go to support immediately!

Seeing Lin Xi leave with an umbrella, Li Qingshan stood alone on the side of the road, his eyes full of helplessness and struggle... He stood there for a long time, sighed, and pulled the firewood again and walked home.

This place is very close to his home. A few minutes later, he pushed open the gate.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Li Qingshan shouted to the house as usual, piled the firewood aside, and just walked into the house, he saw a letter lying in the middle of the table.

He walked forward in confusion, picked up the envelope and looked at it carefully, and found that on the sender's column, the four big characters "Huadu Consortium" were clearly and neatly written.

"Qingshan... are you back?" The old lady walked out of the house with a cane, and seemed to be still asleep.

"Grandma, where did this letter come from?"

"A postman delivered it at noon... Since you're not home, I'll leave it here."

"Oh, okay."

Li Qingshan was holding the envelope and was about to open it. The old lady next to him seemed to remember something, frowned and said:

"Qingshan..."

"Hmm?"

"It seems that there was a thief in our house!"

"What?"

Li Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and his hand stopped opening the letter. He hurriedly asked: "A thief? Grandma, are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

"I'm fine... It's just that when I woke up, I found that the radio was gone, and there were a pile of tiles on the cabinet. I don't know who put it there..."

Li Qingshan was slightly relieved to hear that no one was wrong, "Radio... Is there anything else?"

"No."

"That's not bad. I guess they saw that there were no valuables in our house, so they could only steal some."

Li Qingshan comforted her, then went to check the house again. After confirming that there was nothing else unusual, he sat alone at the door.

He opened the letter, glanced at the contents, and his eyes shrank slightly!

"This is..."

This is a letter from the main city of Hongchen. In the letter, Huadu Consortium apologized to all the participants of the Liuzhen preliminary test in a sincere tone, admitting that it had made mistakes in appointing the judges of the troupe, causing a series of negative effects, and was ashamed of the original intention of establishing the consortium.

In order to make up for its own mistakes, Huadu Consortium will send a professional review team from the main city to Liuzhen to restart the selection examination for artists, and accept all media and public supervision throughout the process to ensure fairness and justice.

As long as you pass the selection, you can sign a contract with Huadu Consortium and go directly to the main city of Hongchen, and this year's quota will be twice that of previous years... It can be regarded as full sincerity.

After reading the contents of the letter, Li Qingshan couldn't help but tremble slightly as he held the letter paper.

"I... have another chance?"

He muttered to himself.

Not long ago, Li Qingshan had just experienced a heavy blow. Just when he thought that everything could only be like this, everything was overturned... He got a new opportunity, and the number of places was doubled! Li Qingshan was confident that as long as the selection was really fair and just, he would have a great chance to enter the main city of Hongchen!

His dream for many years... was actually going to come true?

Li Qingshan felt that he was dreaming, but he knew that all this was real... No one knew better than him how this opportunity was obtained.

If Chen Ling had not collected evidence of the judges' corruption, if he had not personally distributed the evidence to everyone, if he had not used the most brutal way to make the matter worse, this matter would never have attracted the attention of the Red Dust Main City, and the Huadu Consortium would never have treated Liu Zhen with such a humble attitude.

His opportunity was given by Chen Ling.

"Brother Lin..." Li Qingshan's mind flashed with the laughing figure in red on the stage, and his heart was extremely complicated.

At the same time, he seemed to hear the words of the god's messenger just now:

"He must die!"

"No... No..."

The man in green slowly stood up from the door, his eyes full of struggle, "Brother Lin sacrificed himself to exchange for Liu Zhen's bright sky... If he died because of this, how could I feel at ease even if I entered the Red Dust Main City?"

Li Qingshan wandered anxiously in the courtyard for a long time, and finally made up his mind, slapped the letter on the table, and pushed the door hard to go out!

The man in green quickly disappeared at the end of the bluestone road.