? Looking at the migrant workers who were breathing heavily and sweating profusely in front of them, but still unwilling to stop working, Emperor Ye felt the shadow of Luo Yumo's father in them. "《》.

Like these migrant workers, Luo Yumo's father is one of them. He worked hard all his life to make money but could not afford a college student, and even his wife was unable to treat him after she became ill.

In these people, Emperor Ye saw their indomitable struggle to fate but also saw their helplessness to fate.

They say that they are unyielding because no matter when these people are the most grassroots existences in China. In order to survive, they can exist in every corner of China and even the world, earning the meager income through their hard work. They say that they are helpless to fate is because these people are unable to control their own destiny. Every time natural disasters come, they can bend these grassroots migrant workers who have never bowed their heads no matter how heavy they are.

Therefore, Emperor Ye has a kind of heartfelt affinity for these people. After all, he was just a little beggar more than ten years ago. At that time, the rich man who was sleeping in the open and even had a pity to himself. After walking, he would spit out a mouthful of spit and curse the garbage that polluted the city.

It was these migrant workers' brothers and uncles who took out a white mask from his not-so-clean enamel jar when they passed by him and put it in their little hands. There were not many things but they could warm a young mind.

"Don't worry, young master, I guarantee that no penny will be deducted. It is not easy for these migrant workers. If even their wages are deducted, we will be no different from those profiteers."

Hearing Emperor Ye say this, the monk nodded and agreed.

The monk himself was born in the countryside. Before his father passed away, he was also a migrant worker. He went home to farm during the busy farming season. During the slack season, he went to the city to work to earn tuition for himself and his sister to go to school until he died of cancer.

Because of this reason, the monk was very polite to these migrant workers, and even helped a few people push carts just now.

"Well! Be more polite to them, and take care of three meals a day to make them eat and drink well, so that they can have the energy to work. In addition, after the decoration is completed, it will be difficult for each person to give them an extra thousand yuan, and it will not be easy for anyone."

"Okay!" The monk nodded without objecting.

"By the way, have the brothers sent to follow Scar Tiger back yesterday?"

"I'm back and helping with things inside." The monk replied.

"Let him come over to see me." As he said that, Emperor Ye found a stool in front of the door and sat down. The monk listened to Emperor Ye's words and entered the house. After a while, he brought a young man over.

"Boss!" The latter bowed and greeted Emperor Ye.

"Sit." He pointed to the stool next to him, and signaled that the latter would sit down, but it was obvious that the latter was not so open and stood there for a long time.

"If you don't sit down, I'm very tired when I talk to you with my head tilted down and I know? Just sit down, it's okay." After Emperor Ye said this, the latter sat down.

"Didn't you follow the Scar Tiger yesterday?

Emperor Ye poured a glass of water for this young man named Wang Jin and asked with a smile.

"No, this is not actually a stalking, it's just following behind and watching." Wang Jin said shyly, shook his head.

"Haha, I heard that you are quite angry. Have you been a soldier before?" When Emperor Ye saw the other party walking the same way as the monk, he felt that this young man named Wang Jin was probably from a soldier.

"Xiao Jin just retired this year and worked as a scout in ** for three years. This matter is nothing to him." The monk next to him explained to Emperor Ye with a smile.

"No wonder!"

"Okay, now tell me where this Scar Tiger ended up going?"

"Yes, boss! After this Scar Tiger left our Huangquan, I kept following and leaving the city. These people were much more cunning than I thought. They stopped in a small village called Zhujiazhuang outside for a few hours and then took a Jinbei to return to Yucheng. The last place they went to was a bar called Mengluo in Yubei. I asked about the boss behind Mengluo, who was driven by a man named Xiaomeng Tiger. I heard that there was a man named Chai Ye standing behind him."

"Smiling Tiger? Master Chai?" As soon as he heard these two people, his brows frowned. He had never heard of these two people, his name, and he had never heard of them.

However, the monk next to him changed his expression and grabbed Wang Jin and said, "Xiao Jin, what you said is true, is it really this smiling tiger and Mr. Chai?"

"Brother Monk, absolutely right. I heard that these people have been developing in Yubei for a long time and have been building some forces at the front desk to be the boss behind the scenes." Wang Jin nodded when he saw the monk reacting.

"Monk, what are these two people?" Ye Huang next to him knew that he might be not simple in his identities when he saw the monk's expression.

"Young Master, you just came to Yucheng not long ago and didn't know the true identities of these two people. I believe that if you take a walk in the news that these two people are still alive, everyone will probably be shocked."

"Do you still remember the major anti-gang case in Yucheng two years ago?" the monk asked again.

"What do you mean is these two people who survived the big case?" The meticulous Emperor Ye thought of a possibility when he heard the monk's words.

"Not bad! These two people were the real underground bosses of Yucheng a few years ago. During the storm of fighting black in Yucheng, the news from the police station was that these two people were shot dead, and they didn't expect to live in the world."

"In this way, these two people should have eyeliners and cover up by senior officials within the Yucheng government."

"It is very likely as far as the current situation is concerned." The monk nodded and agreed. He could be safe and sound in the storm of black attacks, so there is only this reason to explain.

"Young Master, these two people have never been the ones who eat people and don't spit bones. This time I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to deal with when I target us."

"It's easy to deal with, so it's not called a gangster. Wang Jin, you can go and find out the situation there these days. I will attack this so-called Mr. Chai in a few days! Since the police station doesn't care about it, I'll kill him directly."

Emperor Ye said indifferently, the storm of the black attack has been hiding until now, and after he left, Yanhuang would be framed by the Wang family again, these people jumped out, and they thought that these people would not be clean.

"Old man, are you looking for death! You dare to dirty my car and don't want to live?" Just as Emperor Ye was talking to the monks and the others, an extremely disharmonious voice came from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Emperor Ye frowned.

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