Abyss Express

Foreword:

People can make mistakes, but not the same kind of mistakes.

[Part① Silver Bailey]

Silverware is the favorite common currency of Huangshi people. Whether it is the eleventh district or the forty-eighth district, or even most of the junctions of Mimier Hot Spring in the eighteenth district, there are a lot of precious metal deposits.

All currencies in the world are derived from debts. When people borrow money from banks and borrow money in any way and for any reason, this part of paper currency has a reason to enter the market and fall into the hands of everyone.

But silver is different. The status of this precious metal in the underground world is more valuable than gold. It is not only the base of pyroxene jewelry, but also the life-saving magic weapon forged in the blue stone man's magic workshop.

In the largest note-issuing center in the underground world, in the territory of the Huangshi people, speculators don't believe in the blood butterfly banknotes in their hands, they believe in the value of the silver mine even more. Because the stock of Aohen Mingde may fall, but silver is always useful.

[Yin Baili] is such an organization, it is a group composed of scavengers, if you mention another abbreviation of [Gang Gang], you should understand it better.

It transports newsboys for armadillo hunters, provides information for various war gangs, takes care of luggage for passengers or lends money, any small crafts, bounty targets, it is willing to do.

It can be as big as bodyguards and security services for the third industry, and as small as home decoration chores and refurbishment of second-hand goods.

Act as a tour guide for tourists and passengers from all over the world, talking about local customs and rules in black and white.

The objects they serve are varied, ranging from ordinary humans to rare people in the astral world. These beggars have to learn a few foreign languages, even alien languages ​​or animal languages, depending on the situation.

After Mr. Victor left, Xue Ming had to go to the station in Bailong County to retrieve his equipment, and he had to deal with middlemen. These middlemen may be members of the beggar gang who wander between various war gangs and religious groups.

When Puxi Ferdinand woke up, everything went smoothly, because of the influence of the tape, she behaved very well, but when she heard the news of her father's death, her mood changed a little, and then everything went back to normal, and she no longer asked the detailed reasons .

"I originally thought" Miss Puxi led a few people outside the brown sugar factory, and talked about her father: "Only I can kill him with my own hands. I didn't expect him to die so suddenly, so unexpectedly."

Whether it is the description of the little star, or the text message from the prison.

The patriarch, the police officers, and colleagues in the laboratory all believed that Francis Ferdinand died in an electric leakage accident.

The moment the treasure keeper pulled down the electric switch, he was shot through by the electric current and died on the spot.

No one knew about Hasben's soul power. The pipeline short-circuit accident indirectly caused a partial paralysis of the prison's surveillance system—it was Duran's escape route for Hasben.

From the church area to the hanging garden, and even the front hall, God's eyes were blinded.

"Next, we're going to split up." Puxi talked to a few sisters about the business, pulled them into a small bus, and headed for the station in Bailong County: "You two——"

—she pointed at Duran and Flavia.

"Follow me to the green wine workshop and say hello to the new brother."

The so-called green wine is an absinthe soft psychedelic drug that often haunts nightclubs. It is often accompanied by various meals and wines for guests who have fun.

This psychedelic drug has strict requirements on the production environment and technicians. Generally speaking, apprentices who can sneak into the green wine workshop to work will be sent as assistants to poison masters in the inner circle of the Little Brotherhood.

Flavia was the best among them, she had worked in the green wine workshop before. As for the brown sugar factory, it is a welfare unit that provides jobs for temporary workers. Most people who want to go in and make a living only need two weeks of training.

The meaning of Puxi's words is the order passed down from the teacher's ancestors, asking Flavia to quickly choose the assistant she likes, and return to the working rhythm of the Little Brotherhood as soon as possible.

As Flavia's guardian, Duran just nodded in agreement, not daring to question the order of the patriarch.

Puxi then handed over a business card to G117, on which was written the name and contact information of a manager of [Yin Baili].

"You find this person and report to the war gang in the forty-eighth district—as for which war gang it is, which jurisdiction to go to. According to the meaning of the patriarch."

Xue Ming immediately asked: "Can't I meet the Patriarch directly?"

"No." Puxi was interrupted, feeling impatient: "No one taught you? It's very impolite to interrupt when others are talking! You don't understand human speech Beast?"

Little Xingxing said at the right time: "I'm sorry, I can't discipline well."

Puxi has no good temper, so she talked to the sisters about the rules of the Forty-eight District.

"If you want to see the Godfather, you have to make outstanding contributions to the Little Brotherhood. I don't know what position you were in the Rose Church before. No matter how much your mistress valued you, you have to start from scratch step by step when you come to our land. Understand?"

Xueming nodded——

——Thinking in my heart, it seems that beheading the godfather will definitely not be possible in the short term.

"Our patriarch doesn't look at people with his true face when we talk about business, and I have never seen his true face." Pu Xi explained in a serious manner: "Only my father and his agent have really seen him. According to this, if you want to see the Patriarch, you need to help the Little Brothers kill two hundred people, right?"

Xueming: "Kill who?"

Puxi played with her fingers, raised her head in a nonchalant manner, like spit out numbers in nonsense, but this new little sister took it for real, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes.

"Of course it is to eradicate unsightly competitors, or kill the astral bastard lizards-our number one mortal enemy is the Astral Gang. These mixed-race rare people have been fighting with us for sixteen years. Without them, we can easily Go back to the green wine workshop while traveling and chatting. Your good sister Duran doesn't have to worry about being assassinated all the time."

This astral gang is literally a gang established by astral creatures.

Duran said that before the Patriarch took over the affairs of the Little Brotherhood, the drug business of the Crazy Butterfly Sect was not its main source of income. The Little Brotherhood originally sold "shortcuts", mainly gambling casinos.

People always believe that there is a magical divination magic in the world that can bring people good luck.

The money and happiness obtained by luck are all reasonable and legitimate income. But later, when Mr. Lawrence made the drug trafficking industry bigger and stronger, he touched the cakes of many drug dealers, and the gangs who used this as the trigger merged and fought endlessly.

In the words of the Patriarch, taking drugs is a shortcut. It is essentially the same as taking a panacea for passengers. It is an absolute shortcut to exclude all pain and misfortune from life.

Since the activities of human beings themselves are to pursue the rewards given to them by the neural signals of the brain.

Pleasure and sex, wealth or happiness, comfort and contentment. These signals can be generated through different neurotransmitters. Teacher Victor would say that this is the reason why people are slaves to the brain.

Whether poor or rich, people will always pursue nothingness, and touch these poisons through a strong desire to destroy themselves.

This is a direct ticket to the terminal, not only the spirit, it is very likely to be sent away with life.

In the early years, the few members of the Star Boundary Gang haunted the wild. In terms of collecting wild poisons from the light moss mushrooms, due to their special hybrid physique of beasts and beasts, they were better than the members of the Little Brotherhood. They were the major poison producers in the 48th district. Later, new chemical products emerged one after another, and the ancestors relied on excellent poison masters to complete corner overtaking, and these traditional craftsmen were about to be eliminated.

Taking the intercity express, Bailong County became farther and farther away. After more than 80 kilometers, when they came to the platform of Qingshuiwan, they saw two huge cliffs with a depth of more than 400 meters in the distance. Fall.

This is where the name of Qingshui Bay comes from. It has beautiful scenery and abundant and clean groundwater resources. Very suitable for human habitation.

Puxi left with Dulan and Flavia, while Xueming looked at Yin Baili's manager's business card again and again.

This city is located about 7,500 meters underground. Unlike Nine Realms, Jushan, and Tianqiong, it has no exits, and it is not considered a big station. All satellite towns and settlements are built around Qingshuiwan Wharf. It is said that this city exists because of this underground river.

Xue Ming didn't have a phone at hand, so he had to find a public phone booth.

When Meteor got out of the car, he saw many small vendors selling food. He couldn't help being curious and walked a few steps outside.

She was immediately grabbed by Xue Ming and carried on his shoulders.

"Don't run around."

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Little Xingxing stopped calling her pseudonym: "Big Sister! I'll just take a look!"

"This place is very dangerous." Xue Ming walked through the dazzling array of candy stalls, smelling the pungent smell of various foods in the air, and kept vigilant all the time: "Puxi dares to leave the two of us behind, and he is not afraid of us running around—explain She is very confident, she can find anyone in this land. There are her eyes everywhere."

Little Xingxing: "Then what shall we do now?"

Xue Ming glanced at the prison uniforms on the two of them, but the tourists and shopkeepers around them took it for granted and took no notice of it.

It seems that Qingshuiwan is really a place with simple folk customs, and there are countless talents who have escaped from prisons.

"Go change your clothes first."

After leaving the station, in the clothing store next to the food and lodging street, the two casually found down jackets to keep out the cold and put them on, but they still didn't take off their prison clothes. In the locker room, Little Xingxing kept asking.

"Big sister, what do you mean by that girl, Puxi? Why did she leave us behind, isn't she afraid of us running away?"

Xue Ming's reply came from next door.

"It should be the meaning of the patriarch, who wants to continue to test us."

"Try what?"

"Try whether we have brains, whether we can only fight."

"Oh, should we have brains?"

"According to Puxi"

Having said that, Xue Ming had already changed his clothes and pushed open the door of Little Xingxing's dressing room.

"We have to help the Little Brothers kill 200 blood-granting units, or hybrid beasts, before we can enter their inner circle. Otherwise, we have to start from another angle, from drug sales."

The moment she pushed the door open, Xue Ming felt quite embarrassed——

——Because Little Xingxing changed herself into a pink floral dress first, and then pretended to be delicate and contrived, like Jerry who was peeked at taking a shower, screaming loudly.

Xue Ming raised his hand and gave him a slap, raised it high, and patted Meteor's face lightly.

"Are you serious? I really want to check your mental state. To be honest, this is not the first time."

Little Xingxing pushed Brother Ming's gloved palm away, with a face full of embarrassment, "I just want to try it."

Now that the fun is over, it's time to get down to business.

Xue Ming changed the girl into a pair of long clothes and trousers that were easy to move around. After paying the bill with her sisters, she asked the boss where the nearest public phone booth was, and then rushed over without stopping.

Along the way, Little Xingxing continued to ask the previous topic.

"Big sister, if you don't want to use force to do things, and the godfather wants you to sell drugs, what should you do?"

"When did I say that I don't want to use force to do things?" Xue Ming was deeply surprised: "Don't you feel that I have a sudden killing intent now?"

[Part② Whose rule should be followed? ]

People come and go on the noisy street, and there are many small labor newsboys holding square wooden boxes and selling goods.

Xueming embraced Little Xingxing's shoulders, describing Qingshui Bay in her eyes.

"When I came out of the train station, I didn't see any middle-aged people over the age of 40. It seemed that this place was full of vitality and everything was full of youthful vitality."

"The makeup on the women's faces is so thick that it can be bulletproof. The fudge sold by the vendors smells like hemp leaves. The old people who are old and have tenacious vitality are probably paralyzed at home, and their bodies have been hollowed out by drugs. Criminals can wear prison uniforms. Walking up and down the street."

"Weak people who can't live to be 40 years old may have already died on the edge of a flower bed, and they were collected by garbage trucks and turned into fuel for thermal power plants."

"Ah Xing, I miss you very much now."

Little Xingxing's whole body tensed up: "It's so nasty!"

Xue Ming shook his head: "I miss your male number, it would be great if you could change back? At least we still have a 270-degree firepower projection net when we are back to back."

Saying so--

——Xue Ming did not call the front desk of Nine Realms Station in the end.

She didn't know if the public phone system here was monitored, and if the consul and the local chaebol would collude with officials and gangsters. If these people also betrayed Ao Han Mingde, then this call must not be made.

Teacher Victor has already read the memories of Puxi Ferdinand, and when the teacher returns to the BOSS, he will definitely explain the matter clearly. There is no need for Xue Ming to tip off the news.

But before she pressed the first key of the dial.

Immediately there was a fierce knock on the door outside the phone booth.

Xue Ming heard the sound and opened the door——

——I saw a middle-aged woman squeezing into the phone booth with her child in her arms, speaking fluent Spanish.

"Girl! Let me go! Can I make a call first! My child has a fever! I have to contact my husband!"

Xueming and Meteor didn't care, they exited the phone booth and gave the mother the opportunity to communicate.

When they entered the phone booth again, they didn't have time to say hello, and the mother with the baby left in a hurry, without even saying hello, without a word of thanks.

This made Xue Ming suspicious, she hesitated again and again, but still did not touch the dial and receiver.

Little Xingxing asked suspiciously: "Big sister? What are you doing in a daze?"

"because."

Right now, right now.

A stranger came in.

The man was wearing a cowboy hat, a white suit, and black hair. He was a black guy in his mid-twenties, with a scruffy beard and a strong smell of cigarettes.

"Because this lady has noticed."

The black boy squeezed the little star away, showing a bright smile. He wiped the dial of the phone booth with a tissue, and saw a layer of yellow grease on the white toilet paper.

"Glycerin contains small sweets from District 48. This entry-level dessert can make you feel happy-we call it [appetizer], it can be absorbed by the skin just like nicotine, the mother who occupied the phone booth just now. I'm going to sell it to you This kind of drug is sold in a simple and rude way.”

Little Xingxing's scalp tingled when he heard this, the evil monster in this world would actually take advantage of people's sympathy! Bringing a baby to commit crimes comes as soon as you say it? !

"I followed you all the way." The black brother introduced himself: "Leslie, Yin Bailey's steward, the small workers and newspaper boys on the East Street, are all my brothers."

Xueming's eyes are serious, serious and unsmiling.

She didn't speak, just observing Brother Leslie's expression.

Leslie then said with a smile: "Don't believe me? Why don't you come and lick the appetizer on the dial? Many people's lives are ruined by this trick, including my father."

Xue Ming shook his head: "I'm not sure about your identity."

"Then wait for a while, wait for thirty seconds." Leslie stretched out his hand, revealing the gold watch from the white suit, and then began to count down.

The last ten seconds or so—

——The two street vendors, one on the left and one on the right, returned to the telephone booth with the middle-aged mother just now.

The woman was just crying, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, she was wailing terribly, and she was severely beaten.

Leslie was familiar with the way, pushed open the door of the phone booth, and showed the community rules of Clearwater Bay to the distinguished guests of the Little Brotherhood.

"She broke the rules and crossed two jurisdictions to sell goods. I am not qualified to deal with her. According to the practice of the Little Brotherhood, I have to chop off an arm."

After greeting the fat boss on the right, Leslie brought a beautiful Bowie hunting knife and handed it to Xue Ming.

"People from Yin Bailey can't do anything. This is the territory of the Little Brotherhood. You are a nobleman of the Little Brotherhood. I want you to come in person."

"Don't believe his nonsense! Girl! Girl!" The woman was escorted into the telephone booth, and a servant clamped her chin, pressed her arm against the iron railing: "Don't believe him! Don't believe him! It's not me Fuck I really don't know anything! I just came to give me a call."

Leslie said leisurely: "Most of these drug dealers are smoking while selling, and they will do anything for money."

Woman: "Fart! You bastard! Damn nigga!"

Leslie saw that Xueming didn't make a move for a long time, and his expression gradually became ambiguous, "You can't make a move?"

Little Xingxing didn't dare to take a breath, she had told 3301 about this.

Even if it is an enemy, if it is a woman or a child, she will hesitate, and there will be such a moment of hesitation.

The current situation, no matter how you look at it, is that this woman brought a child to poison people, why is the eldest sister hesitating?

Faced with Leslie's questioning, Xue Ming went out first, checked the baby's symptoms from the arms of another stall owner, and found that the baby was indeed having a fever.

Immediately after she took off the swaddling clothes, she saw burns on the child's body and traces of cigarette butts.

Turning around again, she walked into the telephone booth, uncovered the collar of the woman, and in the scream of anger and fear, tore open the interlayer of cotton cloth on the woman's arm, and found a bottle of bright yellow solvent.

Leslie was taken aback, surprised at the thoughtfulness of the newcomer.

Xue Ming said to Leslie, "Go out for a while."

Yin Baili's manager immediately followed the employer's instructions and left with the two small workers.

Xue Ming immediately changed his face, and said to the woman with a playful and cynical smile.

"How does this thing work?"

The woman changed her face at the speed of light, from humiliating, wronged and terrifying, to a shrewd and agile salesman.

"This is just an appetizer, sister. I told you that as long as you drop it on your arm, you will feel happy immediately. Do you want to try it? Or try it? Believe me, these beggars will never understand."

Xueming: "Really?"

Woman: "The repurchase rate is 100%! As long as you are willing to try it! Other customers say yes after using it!"

The voice has not yet fallen——

——The woman only felt a huge force rushing towards her face!

A black chemical fiber glove was pressed to her face.

Xue Ming: "People can make mistakes, but they can't make the same kind of mistakes."

These were the last words she heard.

Leslie, who was guarding the door, tensed up, because the movement from the phone booth was really scary.

The scream sounded like killing a pig, it was killed by a sudden knife, and the trachea and artery were cut open together. There are eye-catching traces of bright red blood splashed on the frosted glass like a waterfall.

Brother Hei's expression became very exciting.

Until Xue Ming came out of the phone booth with his face covered in blood.

Little Xingxing followed Eldest Sister, her face was also covered with blood, and said to Brother Hei quite politely.

"Can you arrange a place to take a bath for me? My new clothes."

Leslie licked her lips, feeling tense.

"She she's just dealing drugs, she doesn't play by the rules Ms Glory, in the Little Fraternity way. Just need an arm."

Xue Ming interrupted——

"--died."

The two bosses also looked like they had seen a ghost. The skinny one was still holding the baby. When he saw the scene of people being slaughtered like pigs in the phone booth, he couldn't help but hug the baby tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming talked to the boss.

"Send the child to an orphanage. Is there an orphanage in this place? Or send it to the eighteenth district? I will pay for the ticket, board and lodging."

Leslie and the two workers nodded together, not daring to say anything.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming returned the Bowie hunting knife to Leslie, and patted the black brother's face, leaving a bloody palm print on the glove.

"Clean up here."