Chapter 631: Street Cleansing Tiger

Chu Qing didn't know that he had killed Magpie'er, the leader of the Magpie Bridge Society.

He left Caishengmen and asked Di Baotian to take him to find someone.

result:

After walking around a few places, there were more and more police officers on the streets.

There are also some slaves looking around, as if they are exploring something.

Di Baotian panicked and said, "Master Qing, you are the only one who should have found out about those three places."

"Let's go!"

Chu Qing shook his head and said: "The duty of eradicating evil is over."

"Since the Queqiao Society is the only important source of money for the society, I must clean it up."

"Otherwise, it will continue to give blood to the only one, and the only one will continue to grow."

"Sooner or later, they will find the master and kill me."

Di Baotian wants to cry.

"Master Qing, the leader of the Magpie Bridge Club is not important, and those pavilions and the like are actually not important either."

"The important thing is actually to give it to the only people at the bottom who know how to do things."

Chu Qing suddenly realized: "Yes, just give them to the only person who can do things and kill them all."

"This is the only way, like a kitten without claws, it can only wait to die."

The earth covers the sky....speechless.

"Come on, let's clean up the only henchman!"

Di Baotian hesitated and said, "The only one who knows how to have many minions."

"But, I don't know where they are!"

Chu Qing patted his chest and said, "I'm not good at other things, but searching for minions is what I'm best at!"

Di Baotian's eyes lit up: "Master Qing, are you really good at this?"

Chu Qing nodded.

He pointed to a patrolman not far away and said, "Look at this patrolman, holding a portrait and looking around."

"Look, he saw me."

"He looked confused."

"So, he is the only one who knows how to be a minion!"

The next second, Chu Qing was like a wisp of smoke, passing through the crowd and appearing behind the patrolman.

Bang!

He poked the patrolman in the back of his head with his finger, then came back again.

The patrolman felt a sting on the back of his head.

He subconsciously touched it and felt that the bones were soft.

"What's wrong with me?"

When he opened his mouth to speak, he felt the sound vibrating in his brain, making it crash like clear water.

"My brain is probably a mess!"

Plop!

The agent's body fell to the ground.

With his empty eyes, he saw a young man grabbing the red dates from the vendor and throwing them out.

The slaves, agents, and gang members who were looking for someone fell to the ground one by one.

Everyone looked at each other on the ground until their eyes dimmed.

Sweat broke out on Di Baotian's forehead.

Chu Qing's way of cleaning up the members of the Only Association made him completely confused.

This guy is just a lunatic.

When he saw someone looking around, he would kill them directly.

Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?

In your eyes, this human life is worse than nothing?

Chu Qing, walking through the streets.

Wherever I walked, I fell down one after another, including spies, domestic slaves, and even local gangsters.

He killed these people just because they were looking around or holding portraits.

He looked at the portrait.

The person painted above is him.

The only one who knows how, or that young master, or the patrol room, wants to mobilize the grassroots forces in the imperial capital, and wants the whole city to target him.

This method is quite effective.

This reminded Chu Qing of the crazy Dean Shi Ji.

This guy, when he was in the imperial capital, was criticized by thousands of people, and finally left the imperial capital sadly.

Become a dirtbag in the countryside.

Decades have passed, and his contemporaries may have become heaven-reaching masters, or even new realm warriors.

Dean Shi Ji, on the other hand, became a madman.

now:

Chu Qing had a similar experience to him.

Although there are no targets, there are thousands of people following him.

Just give the only one a little more time:

I'm afraid there are people watching him everywhere in such a huge imperial capital.

If he doesn't have a way to deal with it, he will be stared at no matter where he goes when he eats, drinks or poops.

There is no privacy at all.

Ordinary people, faced with this dilemma, have no way to solve it.

However, Chu Qing is not an ordinary person.

Isn't there someone watching?

Kill the people who are watching, and no one will be watching.

You said there are many people following you?

Then kill more.

You said that the people following you come one after another?

Then keep killing.

Once you are killed and no one dares to keep an eye on you, you will naturally be liberated and you will naturally feel at ease.

all:

Chu Qing began to follow his own ideas and clean up the people he was following.

one....

ten....

One hundred...

There are more and more dead stalkers.

Many ordinary people are terrified.

They had seen dead people in the imperial capital.

However, I have never seen such a dense mass of people die like this.

A person dies in three to five steps.

A group of people died in seven or eight steps.

Later, people were dying at almost every step.

at this time:

Someone suddenly exclaimed: "Don't look at that young man."

"Whoever looks at him will..."

Plop!

The speaker is dead.

Then:

Someone looked at Chu Qing curiously.

Some people immediately averted their eyes.

Plop!

Plop!

Corpses smashed to the ground.

However, as time goes by, fewer and fewer people fall to the ground.

because:

We are all smart people after all:

Anyone who looks at Chu Qing will die.

So:

If you don't look at him, you won't die.

Later, people became even more sophisticated.

Wherever Chu Qing walked, the streets were deserted.

No matter if he was a policeman, a gang member, or an ordinary person.

They all hid in a flash.

Even the beggars waiting to die struggled to lie on the ground.

When they could no longer crawl, they buried their heads in the snow and refused to look at Chu Qing.

The huge streets were empty, with only the wind and snow sweeping.

Ding-dong!

The bells on the shops swayed in the wind.

The huge imperial capital seemed to be quiet.

There were only the sounds of breathing of varying degrees of severity around.

Gurgle!

Dibaotian swallowed his saliva and said cautiously:

"Master Qing... There is no one on the street!"

"You have become a street-cleaning tiger!"

Street-cleaning tiger?

This name, like a gust of wind, spread along the shops on both sides of the street, along the wind and snow, and spread out to the distance.

Street-cleaning tiger?

Street-cleaning tiger!

It turns out.... He is... Street-cleaning tiger.

For a time, many people recognized the Street Cleansing Tiger.

Moreover:

As time went by, more and more people recognized him.

When Chu Qing walked through the streets and the streets became cleaner, he knew:

The name of Street Cleansing Tiger was confirmed by himself.

I just wanted to avoid being stared at.

Hide my whereabouts.

As a result, now it's good, there is no one wherever I pass.

This is more terrible than being stared at.

At this time:

The professional orchid suddenly jumped:

[You get a new title - Street Cleansing Tiger! ]

[Street Cleansing Tiger: When you are in the long street, your combat power increases by one third. ]

[You are in the long street, fighting bloody battles, and your status recovery increases by one third. ]

[In the long street, if there are only you and your enemy, then the combat power increases by one third. ]

Chu Qing... speechless.

Good guy!

This title of Street Cleansing Tiger seems to be more terrible than the title of Butcher.

This title is not bad.

But, will the enemy fight with you in the long street?

The only thing is that the loss is so great.

They won't kill me in the street, will they?

I'm afraid I won't be able to use this title for a while.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

"Leave the city!"

"Return to Taohuawu!"