Chapter 827： Force suppression (1) (2/2)

Of course...

The monsoon smoke suddenly stood up from the chair. She gestured to Linghe: ”Go to the people in the city and bring me to the square.”

Linghe slightly stunned and immediately led the death.

On the square of the Floating City, the giant gods activated by the monsoon smoke still stand there, and it occasionally looks at the crowds who have entered.

After the monsoon smoke went to the square, in a short while, the residents of the floating city were called up, and a group of robbed victims stood by the monsoon smoke, and each face mourned.

The residents who were called up stalked in groups of three, and some doubted what the monsoon smoke called them for.

Meng Fusheng also rushed over and watched the monsoon smoke make such a big battle, and could not help but curious to get together.

”What's going on here?”

The monsoon smoke did not open, but Linghe said everything that happened today. After the hearing of Meng Fusheng, a ”surely so” expression is obviously used to the situation in the floating city.

”This is also a no-brainer. It is difficult for ordinary people to open a shop in Fuguang City. The people here are not kind. If you don't know what the other person looks like, it is not easy to find out who is doing it. Meng Fusheng cautiously opened his eyes, but his eyes looked at the monsoon smoke involuntarily.

He admits that the monsoon smoke is very strong and mysterious, but...

Governing a city, and still a sinful city, is not as simple as you think.

He would like to see how the monsoon smoke will deal with the smoky city, how to deal with these thorny problems, how to suppress this group of fierce gods.