Black Ride

The pale yellow pickup truck travels on a spacious, tarmac road with few vehicles and moves on complex, tortuous routes. The houses on both sides retreat to the rear at an unpleasant and slow pace. The pedestrian flow in the long flowing water is distributed on the road and on the clean sidewalk without hungry people. The different stores are colorful, and you can see a good face through the store door. . Together they embellish a small urban scene that is not monotonous.

Wu Qi sat in the slightly swaying car, his eyes cast out of the window of changeable scenery, and the roar of the engine continued to echo in the ear. After about 10 minutes, the sound of the engine suddenly fell, and the pickup truck slowly slowed down. Wu Qi looks to the front. The front of the front window is a gray road with a width of 25 meters. There are two rows of lush green trees on both sides of the road. The lush crowns are quietly rhythmic in the gentle breeze. At the end of the road after 50 meters, it is a towering building. With the height of the window, you can only see the entrance of the building.

"Wu Qi, gone." Wang Sheng shouted, opened the door and got off the bus.

Yang Dongchen got off the bus from the left side and rushed into the cab to replace Wang Sheng’s driving position. He turned his head to Wu Qi, who was still sitting in the co-pilot, and smiled: "Why, are you worried about your little fox? Don't worry, your luggage and pets will be placed in the car. Wait for you and Wang Sheng to finish. I am waiting for you in the car."

Wu Qi nodded and looked back at the July in the back seat, which was so cleverly immersed in the black eyes that seemed to have a universal spirituality. After watching for a second with July, Wu Qi opened the door with confidence and sent the right leg first.

Stepping on the gray asphalt road, Wu Qi feels a different touch through the thick sole, which is stable and straight. This is not the rugged town street or the muddy wet forest soil. There is no wild suffocation in the breeze blowing from the west side, pure clean to no taste.

Standing in such a region, Wu Qi actually got a sense of security.

Wang Sheng stretched his hand over the shoulder of the leather jacket, then walked to Wu Qi, standing in front of him half a step, and took him forward. Wu Qi looked up and looked down at the towering building over 60 meters until the sky was thicker. The building has a gray tone, and each area on the outside is mechanically repeated, like a piece of a piece of exactly the same piece of the patchwork, giving an unreal look.

There are no deep blue repeating windows on the top floor of the building, replaced by seven dark gray Founder steel characters - the Sirius Mercenary Group. There is also a steel emblem on the front end of the word "天". It is a side-length wolf head full of wild taste. The giant wolf is head-high and facing the left. The border of the wolf head is bright white, and the interior is dark and transparent like a quiet universe. A bright blue star like a star is in the center of the emblem, like Sirius and the universe.

Wu Qi followed Wang Sheng on the wide and long ladder of the five-level white jade, and walked all the way to the front door of three meters high and four meters wide. The door on the first floor is made of bullet-proof glass, full of the style of the civilized era. On the two sides of the main entrance, there are four group guards of the Sirius Group. They wear uniforms of dark gray group uniforms. Two rows of six white round buttons are particularly prominent on the slender uniform. The uniformed shoulders have the emblem of the Sirius Group.

The group guards are young people and are the configuration of two men and two women. They are not armed with rifles, but Wu Qi can feel the faint scent of their bodies through the slender uniforms of the group's guards. This smell is similar to that of Wang Sheng, which is the smell of genetically-enhanced soldiers. .

Wang Shengliang issued his second-level mercenary certificate, and the four group guards did not come out to stop him, standing quietly on both sides. Wu Qi walked into the hall of the building behind Wang Sheng. The hall area that can be seen at the entrance is over 200 square meters. The hall is covered with cool white tiles and surrounded by white walls and ceilings. The "modern style" oval consultation desk in the dark gray civilization era sits in the middle of the hall. The information desk is large, and three or four uniformed staff members sit inside.

"Hey, Xiang Ge, meet again!" Wang Sheng blew a whistle and said hello to an ordinary man in his early 30s who was in the desk.

Zhang Xiang stood up and said enthusiastically: "Hey, come back. Hey, this kid around you, is that you like?"

Zhang Xiang looked at Wu Qi around Wang Sheng. Wu Qi's body is black and the style is very ordinary. In the civilized era, he was thrown into the sea and could not find a stone. He was carrying a long knife wrapped in animal skin on his right. From the appearance, he could only see that it was a long strip. However, his face made Zhang Xiang look a little more.

Wu Qi's skin is more delicate than everyone in the hall. Even more than the two female staff members around Zhang Xiang, he is more delicate. His bright and obscure eyes are like the stars that have never been extinguished in the night sky. God is beautiful and impressive. The slight rosyness on his cheeks and lips meant that he was very healthy, and his wide, solid arms propped up the ordinary clothes. The overall figure was strong and well-proportioned.

Zhang Xiang as the group's front desk consultant ~www.readwn.com~ Seeing people watching 1989, he is not looking at the external physique, but the temperament of the eyebrows, and rarely seen. Wang Sheng is now a pair of enthusiasm and openness to the acquaintance, but the eyebrows reveal the **** coldness of war-torn baptism. The temperament of Wu Qimei Yu gave Zhang Xiang a very clean and refreshing feeling. With the long flower-like face in the greenhouse, at first glance, people thought it was a young man who had never been in the world, but the charm behind this clean. It is too calm, and it is impossible to connect with the drifting duckweed.

For the first time, Zhang Xiang was unable to determine the temperament of a young person, or the answer he got from his experience made him somewhat unbelievable. However, Zhang Xiang is not surprised at all, because he believes that as long as Wu Qi has gone through the registration test, everything will surface.

Zhang Xiang smiled and said: "It's a good seedling. Is it a registration test now?"

Wu Qi and Wang Sheng looked at each other. Wang Sheng said to Wu Qi: "Well, right now. I am tired of brother."

"No trouble, let's go." Zhang Xiang walked out from the side of the desk and gave Wu Qi a gesture of keeping up.

Wu Qi and Wang Sheng followed Zhang Xiang and left the reception hall of the Sirius Group, walking on the complicated corridor. The walls on both sides of the corridor are whitewashed, and there is a realistic oil painting in the style of 10 meters, or a portrait and famous saying of the civilized and dark ages.

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