Colt Road, named after the pistol, all the houses on the road are named with strong regional characteristics, and are all identified by names such as "Cabin Number". Most of the buildings in this area are seven or eight storeys or even ten storeys. Many of the buildings are connected by overpasses, forming many structures like magazine warehouses when viewed from a bird's eye view.
Building No. 15 is also a number shared by two connected buildings. Cabin No. 4 is one of the buildings. The rooms inside are small offices and rental apartments. It is a good place to live in such a downtown area. Lu Ning found the 209 mailbox and put the transmitter in it. After waiting for five minutes and seeing no one, she and Sang Baiye walked out of the building.
"Now... we can only wait?" Sang Baiye asked a little unwillingly.
"How is that possible?" Lu Ning picked up her phone, opened a web page and showed Sang Baiye a look.
On the phone was information such as the address and order phone number of a factory that produces plastic products.
"Bottle. Now that we know where it was produced, we might as well go and check it out. If we can find any clues about the person who placed the order, we can continue to trace it."
Sang Baiye's eyes lit up.
"The site is not far from here, right in the middle of the 8th and 5th arrondissements, and as a small workshop it is located in the industrial belt nearby."
District five.
Sang Baiye felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that place.
As natives of Sin City, many children have some psychological shadows about District Five. That place is home to the War Museum and the Old Prison Museum, and any child who grew up here would go there for a walk during their school days.
Unlike museums in the outside world, the Museum in Vice City does not use methods such as sculptures and films to remember the past, but rather directly adopts realistic methods.
Take the War Museum as an example. Some war scenes were moved to various exhibition areas by scraping the ground, and the entire area was covered with a huge glass cover. All objects were then treated with anti-corrosion and anti-rust treatment, and inert gas was used to seal the area. The entire area is filled, ensuring the original battlefield scene to the greatest extent possible. The old prison museum simply made specimens of the corpses of the death row inmates there and all the prisoners and guards who died in the prison breakout riot in situ, and some of them also played the death videos of that year nearby.
It is said that those who can complete the whole trip without vomiting during their first visit to these two places are mentally twisted people.
The industrial zone actually belongs to the fifth district, but there is no need to go to the museum zone in the center of the fifth district.
After the two got out of the car, Sang Baiye breathed a sigh of relief.
This factory is located in a relatively remote location and has four assembly lines. Its main business is the production of various plastic products, and it also takes other orders here and there. There are only sixteen workers and two engineers in the factory, and the boss and his family take care of the rest.
The advantage of family-owned factories is that as long as you pay them, they don't mind showing you part of the order information.
Sang Baiye took out the money quickly, and the boss immediately ordered his cousin who was looking through the ledger to find the previous order records and spread them out on the table to show that he could browse them at will.
Lu Ning and Sang Baiye concentrated on checking the people who had ordered and picked up a large number of plastic bottles in the past two weeks. It would be easier if they had any special needs.
But after flipping through the two pages, I didn't find any similar list.
"Going further, maybe it was planned a long time in advance." Sang Baiye finally grasped the clues, how could he give up, and hurriedly started looking for records from two weeks ago.
Lu Ning realized something was wrong.
At the same time, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief. The same thing happened to Sang Baiye beside her.
A hundred secrets and a sparseness.
The two of them passed out and fell to the ground, while the boss looked at his cousin with some thankfulness.
"To be able to be found here...why are you so careless?"
"It's not necessary for you to print a trademark on the bottle..." The cousin said hello with a sullen face, and two young men and a woman walked out of the factory, each pushing a small cart for transporting goods.
"That batch of bottles was originally for sale. You have to take them for use. Why don't I give them back to you temporarily?" The boss curled his lips and said, "Hurry up and deal with them, so as not to have long nights and nightmares."
"I know, I know." The cousin nodded impatiently and led two young men to load Lu Ning and Sang Baiye into the car and push them back inside.
The inner room was a warehouse used to store raw materials, but the three people did not stop here. They moved away a pile of cardboard boxes, opened the sliding door of the basement, and pushed people into the underground.
"Uncle, where can I put this person?"
"Didn't Channel 6 just be vacated? There's no room left?"
The cousin looked around the basement.
In a space that is not too big, there are sixteen columns and three rows of iron boxes as thick as password boxes neatly stacked on one wall. Some of the boxes are filled with corpses, while others are filled with living people. Everyone is placed in exactly the same way, with a rather obsessive-compulsive visual effect. There were six operating beds in the center of the room. The sheets were stained with blood. Many terrible tools such as saws and axes were thrown into the pool beside them. The water was constantly washing away, causing some of them to become rusty.
A young man was already tied up on five of the beds, and the sixth bed was, as the cousin said, "vacated."
"Put this higher one up, and I'll see if I can make room here."
The cousin gave instructions, walked to the row of boxes, touched his chin, directly passed the living people, looked at the corpses one by one, and finally put his hand into the box containing the corpse of a boy.
Click, click.
As he pulled it outward, the corpse made the sound of moving bones, but it was more like something being put together. From the outside, the opening of the box was only 50 by 70 centimeters, and it was not deep inside, but slowly The entire person was pulled out by his cousin.
"Uncle, are you going to throw something away again?"
"If your father doesn't let me prepare more boxes, then I have no choice but to throw them away."
The body was completely pulled out and placed on the ground. The cousin looked at the body with a pity in his eyes, but he still turned his head and looked behind him——
"Where are the people?"
There was a distortion in the air, and Lu Ning suddenly appeared and punched his cousin in the back!
Chi!
The sword car sank directly into the heart, blood gushed out, and it felt like it was stabbed in the real place. However, a warning sign suddenly occurred in Lu Ning's heart, and he immediately drew his sword and retreated, narrowly avoiding a cold light in front of him!
"Hey, I didn't expect that she is still a capable girl."
The cousin, the White Butterfly Killer, grinned, shook the arm stretched out from the hole in his heart, turned around, put the bloody dagger to his mouth, licked it, and then turned around.
"Suddenly disappearing and reappearing, good sneak attack ability. If those ability users with little defense power encounter them, they will probably be killed with one move, right? It's a pity that they met me."
"I didn't expect to find your hometown directly."
"After all, there is a stupid cousin who is meddling, which caused the plan to go wrong. But it doesn't matter, as long as I deal with you, my identity will still be kept secret."
The White Butterfly Killer sneered and took a step forward. The hands behind his back kept twisting, and his original two hands were also taken out of his pockets, each holding a sharp knife.
"Is this your ability? Then why do you..."
"Things like ability can only represent the most basic level of power." White Butterfly Killer smiled, "The real terminal power is the top position in this city. For this reason, I must save my life."
"Saving...life? Is that your ability?"
"Human Jigsaw." The White Butterfly Killer shrugged his shoulders, and another arm grew out of his right shoulder, also holding a sharp blade.
"Do you know? Those at the top of this city are not eternal. They are positions that can be snatched. People like us naturally know the outcome of defeat for those who have been snatched away. At that time, I I also discovered how powerful my abilities are...I can cross the boundary of death, which they cannot cross." When the White Butterfly Killer said this, his voice became excited, "I can store humans alive! I can ignore modern medicine. There is also an insurmountable rejection reaction! I can bring those healthy, intelligent individuals to live with me forever! Although there is a slight success rate problem, why should I worry about that? The most indispensable thing in this world is people, right? ?”
As his tone became increasingly excited and his footsteps approached Lu Ning step by step, this man was also undergoing horrific changes.
Features began to appear on his face and neck, his fingers began to proliferate, his clothes expanded as his body expanded, and shadows of organs began to appear on the surface of his body.
Even the man and woman behind him were frightened by this performance and hugged each other tremblingly. Lu Ning also didn't understand why the other party behaved like this and kept retreating to try to avoid the other party, but the White Butterfly Killer It just grew bigger and bigger, and began to approach her with clumsy steps.
Gradually, he himself realized that something was wrong.
"Why...it's wrong...what am I...doing..."
The White Butterfly Killer opened all his eyes in horror, and then, the grown organs and limbs began to fall off. He even thought that this speed was not fast enough, so he quickly moved around on his body, removing more redundant "parts" "Remove it from your body.
"I understand... the reason why you need to act in secret is because you are worried that you will be discovered by the top ruler here before you can complete 'immortality', so you are careful not to show off your abilities." Lu Ning reached out and touched his chest.
Maura Garno.
The manager of District 3 is also one of the ten true rulers of Sin City. Even if he only has a little ability left in his body, he probably cannot tolerate the existence of people with such plans.
At this time, the White Butterfly Killer has gradually lost his ability to move under the plunder of countless proliferating organs. With a heart growing out of his head as the end point, he finally lost all his thoughts and turned into an organ that only knew how to live. ball.
After experiencing the previous scene, Lu Ning knew very clearly what a ridiculous wish it was to not die.
The fate of the White Butterfly Killer made her realize that the upper echelons of Sin City would not take such a ridiculous plan seriously - it could be dealt with with just a passive ability left casually.
The flesh ball no longer continued to grow, so Lu Ning bypassed it and walked towards the two young men who were still shivering there.
"Let the person go."
The two people who didn't understand what happened at all only knew that the White Butterfly Killer lost to the girl in front of them. They didn't dare to resist at all and untied the six people on the hospital bed as fast as they could in their lives.
"It's in the box." Lu Ning gestured again.
The young man trembled and said: "Only, only uncle can take out the people in the box... they are all... taken apart..."
Lu Ning rubbed his eyebrows and took out his phone to take a look. The White Butterfly Killer had become like this. His mission as a serial killer had not been completed. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't die or because he didn't do it at all.
"Wake up the six in the hospital bed."
Sang Baiye woke up and was shocked when she saw the meat ball. She reacted relatively well, but two of them even fainted from fear.
However, Lu Ning didn't want to explain anything to these people. He roughly told Sang Baiye that the matter had been dealt with, that the White Butterfly Killer could not continue to do evil, and that they were all accomplices, and then walked out of the underground warehouse.
An anticlimactic investigation.
The boss was shocked when he saw Lu Ning walking out of the warehouse, and then fainted when Lu Ning threw an arm with seven or eight eyes picked up from the ground to him. The workers and engineers who heard the sound were all ordinary people. They had never seen such a curious thing. They all stood a few meters away and did not dare to approach.
"This place is basically finished, you should leave quickly."
Seeing that these people seemed completely unaware, Lu Ning gave a casual warning. Maura must have known that the ability in her body was triggered. When she found out that there was actually someone preparing to grab the position, the worst outcome would be to silence them secretly.
For the first time, she felt that it was easier to do things with the help of a big boss, but she was not happy.
Lu Ning has always done everything she can do by herself, and Lu Ning has long since stopped counting on any outside help. When using the money Guo Mengyu gave her, she didn't worry about the so-called incompatibility between the Yin and Yang realms. She had no intention of using the money to save her life. It would be better to use it as a consumable assassination prop.
The slightly better news is that evading death has been completed again. This is not too strange. After all, the White Butterfly Killer does pose a death threat to the original self.
In the end, Maura's abilities are a mystery.
So far, in all scenes, any creature has only one kind of non-acquired superpower. Lu Ning is not sure whether there is the possibility of learning the ability in Sin City, but if there is only one kind, Mola's two abilities are completely different.
Stop the falling car and let the White Butterfly Killer go on a rampage.
Apart from anything else, if the abilities of all members of the Heavenly Kingdom Council were at this level, the tourists would have no chance. After all, even if they started training from scratch in just thirty days, it would be impossible to achieve such intensity.
"Another scene of using strength to fight..." Lu Ning rubbed his forehead with a headache.
