Chapter 69 Blood Diamond

Zhang Zhen stayed in the food supply store in front of the slum area for a while, and his appearance quickly attracted many children, and even adults came over to beg for food.

A man whose clothes were as dry as a mud slate held three diamonds in his hand and pushed away the children surrounded by Zhang Zhen. He stretched out his hand and said, "My three diamonds are not small. I want to exchange a piece of beef and some bread. If you can give them Some crystal coins are the best."

The three diamonds are colorless, all about one carat or more, and the initial estimate should be worth 10,000+, but Zhang Zhen said coldly: "I don't make deals with adults, I exchange diamonds with children just to give them some food."

The man was very disappointed and unwilling when he heard that, but he could only leave disgruntled.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the man, who went straight to the opposite side of the street and turned into a hidden place, he sneered in his heart, the mastermind of Bafang Town was really scheming, he wanted to use diamonds to find out some of his situation, fortunately he was astute enough .

The children or those poor people don’t have many diamonds. After the last exchange, there are basically nothing. This time, there are nine diamonds in total, but there is one red blood diamond, and it is also a finished product. It shines like a diamond. stone flower.

The child who brought this diamond was the thin child who was taken away by the bald man last time. She opened her little hand very cautiously. When the diamond appeared, the children who used it as a toy all opened their eyes wide in surprise. It was the toy and the prettiest of them all, and the only red diamond of them all.

"Your one is very beautiful. What's your name?" Zhang Zhen has probably studied diamonds. This kind of red diamond is extremely rare in reality, and the price is ridiculously high. This one is about 3 carats. According to the information on the Internet, he This layman's estimated price is also above 250 million US dollars.

"Xiaozhi." The child said cautiously, with panic and fear in his eyes.

"Do you have any family?" Zhang Zhen felt sorry for the child, and felt that it should be a girl. Most of these children are emaciated in the terrible end-time environment, with long shoulder-length hair, which is also wrinkled and embroidered. It is difficult to easily distinguish between male and female.

Twig nodded.

Zhang Zhen raised his head and glanced at the slums on the opposite side. All the shabby poor people looked at this place eagerly, and couldn't identify anyone who might be the girl's relatives.

After hesitating, he called the girl to the food window and said to the people inside: "Give her a small portion of meat food, a piece of bread, and two blood sticks every day, so that she can finish eating here undisturbed."

The young man inside hurriedly said: "I understand what the adults mean, but my ability is limited. If the adults want to ensure that these children's food is not robbed, they have to say hello to someone."

"Who?" Zhang Zhen is not a black hearted person. These children's diamonds have given him huge profits. Although he cannot give more rewards in an open and honest manner, it is necessary to ensure that these children can eat enough to live every day, especially the one in front of him. Poor twig.

The young man said with a smile: "You can find it in the bar on Flea Street. It's no surprise that I was watching girls dancing there and got drunk. People call him the jailer, and he is the one with an iron chain on his arm."

"Thank you." Zhang Zhen took the little girl's first food and handed it in her hand, "You can decide how to deal with the blood bar, but the bread and meat must be eaten here. From today on, you can eat it every day." Come here for such a good meal."

"Thank you, sir." The girl held the plate in one hand, grabbed the piece of meat that was only big enough for an adult in the other, and hurriedly stuffed it into her mouth, tearing and biting, chewing very anxiously, as if she felt that she was not biting fast enough.

Zhang Zhen set the badge at [-] and handed it in, "Each child will have an extra piece of bread and a blood bar today, and the rest will be used as food for twigs."

"Understood, my lord is really a kind person, these children are finally not hungry." The young man handed out the badge and said in admiration.

Zhang Zhen smiled and left the slum area. Judging from the town map on the green shield, Flea Street is in the southwest, not far from the slum area, and also close to the rat's nest. It can be said to be the dirtiest and lowest-level area in Bafang Town.

When we left the main street and walked towards the flea area, we found that the place was even more dilapidated, the ground was uneven and looked dark, and several dilapidated houses were lined up on the left and right, so we could tell that it was a street.

Some of these houses hang wooden signs in front of them, and some hold cloth flags that are so weathered that the words are not displayed. Only one has a neon sign. Lighting on the signboard.

There was a person following behind him all the time, he didn't look like a professional tracking master, so Zhang Zhen could easily detect him.

Zhang Zhen took a look at the bar and went in. It seemed that he had to make another plan to find Ah Jian. Ah Jian was running around, so he naturally wanted to come here and check the situation here first.

It was dark when I opened the door, only the dance floor in front was lit with colorful lights, and I blinked to get used to the dim light inside.

The inside looked chaotic, the tables and chairs were obviously damaged, and the guests were almost all drunks in sloppy clothes, holding a large beer mug that was probably made of iron.

The smell is even more unpleasant, damp, rotten and all kinds of peculiar smells are mixed together, which is more unpleasant than the bad breath of the old smoking gun.

"He's a newcomer, do you still plan to live in the town as a passing visitor?" A neatly dressed proprietress in her 40s at the bar asked Zhang Zhen lazily.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the wine cabinet at the bar, there were only some dirty and old cups on the wine rack, and there were three wine barrels of different materials underneath, wondering what else could be used to make wine in the last days.

"I'm passing by to buy something, come here for a walk, where is the cell boss?"

The proprietress said: "It's the one who sits at the girl's feet alone, but you have to bring a glass of wine to find the jailer."

"Well, give me a drink." Zhang Zhen found the prison boss in the shadow of the light. This guy looked completely drunk, his strong body was lying in the chair, and he felt like he could collapse on the ground at any time.

"One cup is one crystal coin, and you can settle the bill later." The proprietress took a large glass of wine that looked like poisonous water foam from a factory waste water pool.

Zhang Zhen took the wine glass and smelled it, and even felt the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. He frowned and walked towards the cell with it.

On the dance floor, there was only one dancer dancing with a pole in her arms. Her skin was dark and she could only give it five points, but her legs were long enough and she was dressed enough to attract the eyes. There were two flowers on her chest and a butterfly on her waist. With dancing flowers, butterflies and wings, the mysterious area can always be seen clearly in a second, even Zhang Zhen is a little curious whether there is really nothing in the innermost part.

He came to put the wine glass on the table, only to find that the bearded man lying on the chair was short and strong like a dwarf, his eyes were sleepy and awake, looking at the dancer through the plane of the stage.

"Boss, can I sit down?" Zhang Zhen said.

The cell boss poured the wine glass into his mouth, and found that there was no wine, so he put the wine glass on the table, grabbed Zhang Zhen and put it down, and said, "You are lucky, I just finished drinking the wine."

Zhang Zhen smiled and sat down. The prisoner feels that he is only about 1.5 meters tall, but his fingers are abnormally thick. There is a thick iron chain wrapped around his arm. The leather clothes on his body feel rusty, and he looks a little fierce. .

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