Chapter 505
Various details blended together, leaving Su Yang no choice but to suspect Huang Hua's true purpose.
"Do you think... Yin Yun might have thought of this too?" Lin Yang asked.
"Maybe." Su Yang didn't dare to guarantee it, but as Yin Yun calmed down, she would certainly sniff out the clues.
As for how to make decisions in the future, that remained to be discussed.
But regardless, the biggest threat had now been removed, and it was only a matter of time before they cleared the game.
During this time, he could carefully ponder the road ahead, and...
How to use the wish.
At this moment, the cheers outside the car were deafening; people were jumping for joy, surrounding the soldiers and raising glasses to celebrate the arrival of victory.
"After so many years, Jinshan City has finally returned to our hands!"
"Thanks to the efforts of the Liuhe Association and the Floating Life Business Association, otherwise we would still be sucked dry by that leech, the Warlord!"
"Long live the Liuhe Association, long live Gang Leader Su!"
Watching the long-lost, heartfelt smiles on people's faces, Su Yang couldn't help but be deeply infected, the corners of his mouth lifting involuntarily.
Lin Yang looked outside through the car window and sighed: "It's really great..."
After this 'Siege Battle', the name of the Liuhe Association was thoroughly established.
Even without active promotion, news would spread that two immortal-like, capable people were stationed here.
At least for the next three to five years, Jinshan City would no longer have war, and the common people would not be exploited.
Warlord rule became history; at this historic moment, people forgot their worries, forgot their sorrows, and vented loudly.
"Knock, knock..."
The car window was knocked; Su Yang followed the sound and saw a pretty, smiling face printed before the window, looking at Su Yang with a grin.
She made a few gestures with her hands, as if saying 'Come down quickly and celebrate with us'.
Su Yang smiled and pushed open the car door to step out.
"Have you been waiting long?"
A shallow dimple appeared on Feng Yan's cheek, and her face was flushed, like a ripe peach.
"The folks haven't slept all night, all waiting for your good news."
Su Yang looked around and said slowly: "The suffering is over, good days will come."
Feng Yan stood beside him with her hands behind her back, looking pretty, and nodded: "Yes, our city will definitely become better."
Watching everyone singing, dancing, and drinking happily, Su Yang suddenly had the urge to accompany them to the end.
Feng Yan seemed to see through his inner thoughts, patted his arm lightly, and smiled mysteriously.
Su Yang raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? Do you have something to give me?"
"You didn't eat the steamed bun I gave you last time, did you?" Feng Yan hid her hand in her bosom and feigned anger.
"I ate it, the taste was very good." Su Yang nodded.
"Really?" Feng Yan stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and stared into Su Yang's eyes, as if wanting to see through them.
Su Yang looked back with full confidence, "Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
Feng Yan's bright, watery eyes flickered, and then she smiled: "Alright, I believe you."
"Your tone is so reluctant? Do you really not believe me?" Su Yang asked.
"No, I just wanted to confirm, that was a token of my heart that I made with great difficulty." Feng Yan fumbled in her bosom for a moment and finally took out a small bottle.
"Ta-da!"
Su Yang reached out to take it, examined it for a moment, and asked: "Is this... wine?"
"Yes, an old lady in the slum brewed it herself from grapes she grew; the alcohol content is very low. I knew you'd have to drink on an occasion like this, so I specifically found a little." Feng Yan touched her thumb and index finger together, making a 'just a pinch' gesture.
Watching her dance with joy, a warm current couldn't help but flow through Su Yang's heart.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"I'm just in charge of logistics, it's not hard work." Feng Yan shook her head vigorously, then revealed a faint smile, her brows curving.
Su Yang held the wine bottle and walked through the crowd.
The people who had been celebrating stopped their movements one after another upon seeing this.
"Shh, shut your mouth!" one person signaled to the man singing and dancing beside him.
"What's wrong with me dancing on such a happy day?" the man said dissatisfiedly.
"Gang Leader Su is here..."
"Ah?"
Those who hadn't seen Su Yang's true face couldn't help but look carefully, as if wanting to deeply imprint his features in their minds.
"He is Su Yang?"
In rumors, Su Yang was a rough, middle-aged man, his eyes constantly bloodshot, as terrifying and sinister as a demon from hell.
Others said Su Yang was born disabled, with a perverse and violent personality, fond of torturing able-bodied people.
However, seeing him today, the rumors were all bullshit.
This temperament, accompanied by divinity, was the first time he had seen it in his life.
Especially his handsome face, which moved everyone present.
Su Yang walked all the way, the whole place fell silent, people didn't dare to breathe, and they all made way.
When he walked to the high platform in the square, under the gaze of countless eyes, he spoke loudly: "Fellow folks, the warlords from outside the city have all been executed, the Warlord has fled in defeat, and the era of warlord rule has become history."
"Our city should be defended and protected by ourselves; from today on, there will be no more exploitation, no more hegemony here!"
Once these words were spoken, everyone's breathing quickened, and they cheered loudly.
Su Yang scanned the circle and changed the subject, "However..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
"As long as warlords divide the land, there will never be peace in the world."
"There are countless warlords outside the city, and those who covet Jinshan never stop; peace is only temporary. If we want to live and work in peace like people in big cities, we must take up weapons and defend our home!"
Everyone did not refute this, as the fact was indeed so.
Crisis always exists.
Seeing that the people's just-excited will was a bit depressed, Su Yang changed the subject again:
"Although we face threats at all times, it doesn't matter, the Liuhe Association will always protect you."
"Furthermore, I, Su Yang, guarantee to everyone here that the reconstruction work of all major districts will be undertaken by the Liuhe Association. In this process, we will never take a single needle or thread from the masses, and everyone is welcome to supervise!"
"If... anyone has work experience in construction and landscaping, you are welcome to sign up with Minister Zhao beside me; the salary and benefits will definitely not disappoint you."
"In terms of building materials, I will prioritize procurement in the Southern City District."
"The reconstruction work is a long and arduous road, I hope everyone can unite as one and overcome the difficulties together!!"
Once these words were spoken, the expressions on everyone's faces became visibly excited.
"Is this true?" one person asked.
"There is no falsehood." Su Yang nodded heavily.
"Boom!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and people were excitedly incoherent.
You must know that reconstruction work requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and the amount of funds required is an incredibly terrifying number.
And the Liuhe Association actually doesn't need them to pay, and even those who actively participate in reconstruction get paid?
Procurement also prioritizes goods from the Southern City District?
If this isn't a pie falling from the sky, what is it?
Watching the scene of people chattering and discussing, Su Yang opened the stopper of the wine bottle, raised it, and said loudly: "Everyone... to freedom!"
"To freedom!!"
End of Chapter
