Foreword:
Without struggle there is no progress.
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[Part 1: Found a treasure]
Next to the post office in Xiangwan, Laisli opened the package sent by g117. There were a dozen bloody lizard-man heads in a large suitcase. This scene made him feel sick and satisfied.
These damn drug dealers should have gone to hell a long time ago, but they are still able to dominate the world, murdering his parents, and having the power of life and death.
As Lawrence Madison said -
——Whoever controls the land owns the source of wealth.
This supreme power allows the Little Brotherhood to determine the main industry of Clearwater Bay, how people live and how they die.
Neither of these gangs are good!
Laisli was filled with hatred, but he could only obey the order of his ancestor and send these valuable gifts to Platform Zero.
It was extremely difficult for him to walk this way. He couldn't take other workers with him. Just carrying the heavy box exhausted his energy. When he came to the leading road out of breath, after passing three checkpoints and five cards, he bumped into his little brother. The military attache and governor of the meeting explained his purpose to Black Gloves, put down his things and was about to leave.
Black Gloves stopped Lesley unhurriedly and stopped Silver Bailey's middleman: "Sit down and have a drink. The Patriarch wants to talk to you."
Lesley was evasive: "We have nothing to talk about..."
Black Glove: "Talk about work, talk about Glory."
After a while, Laisli hesitated for a long time.
He didn't know where this female evil star came from, but he had a vague hunch in his heart that this woman hated these drug dealers just like him.
You can't hide the look in your eyes that you like someone, and you can't hide the look in your eyes that you want to kill someone.
When G117 walked into the phone booth, the murderous aura revealed almost made Lesley's body temperature drop and his hair stand on end.
He had seen many small workers doing dirty work in Silver Bailey. When various gangs carried out armed fighting activities, they would hire these thugs to distribute equipment on the streets and carry sharp knives to fight for territory with the enemy. Occasionally, these mercenaries would have one The two will muster up the courage to show their murderous intentions in their eyes.
But he had never seen someone like Glory. Her face was expressionless, but her murderous intent made people avoid her involuntarily.
Just like the military generals in the ancient times of cold war between the East and the West, a glance at them would make the enemy tremble in fear and not dare to come forward to confront them.
"What are you thinking about?"
A scolding brought Brother Srihei's soul back to his body.
Behind the screen, the patriarch looked a little impatient.
"Throw the box over."
Lesley followed suit and the heavy suitcase fell behind the screen.
I could only hear the rustling sounds of unpacking and inspecting goods, followed immediately by the joyful and incredible roar of the Patriarch.
The voice was strange and sharp, unable to suppress the release of inner ecstasy.
"Well done! Well done to her!"
The lizard-man head in the box is the competitor that the Patriarch wants to get rid of day and night.
"Come Sly! What does she want? Tell me what exactly does she want?"
When the conversation changed, Lawrence felt a strong sense of crisis, because Glory never seemed to take the initiative to ask for rewards.
"Power? Territory? Or money? Is she lustful? Male or female? Tell me...tell me quickly!"
Laisli was frightened by the grandiose and excited mood of his patriarch, and did not answer for a while.
The patriarch scolded: "Trash! Is there something wrong with your fucking brain! I want you to treat this heroic guest well, what have you done? Don't you even know what she wants?"
"Oh! Oh oh oh..." Laisli replied submissively: "She wants money..."
Ancestor: "Just money?"
Lesley: "Yes, she only wants money, lots and lots of money."
Patriarch: "How much is it?"
Lesley: "Look at..."
Ancestor: "What does it mean to give by looking at it?"
Lesley: "That's what she said... Just watch and give it."
Right now, right now -
——Mr. Lawrence's brain was overloaded and he could hardly understand Glory's appeal.
It seems that this woman really stole "Starry Moon Night". Does she love money? It must have something to do with her employer...
If Sanhe Town can fall into the hands of the Little Brotherhood, the annual revenue will increase by 400 million. That is a big market with a population of 360,000 and 80,000 young adults. This land is very fertile.
But what’s going on with this sense of crisis?
Lawrence was deeply disturbed.
——There is always a murmur inside me, and it has saved me many times. It seems that g117 is an uncontrollable sword. She only asked me for money but didn't mention anything else. It really confused me.
What if someone else gave her more money?
The patriarch immediately asked: "Is she injured?"
Lesley immediately replied: "Unharmed."
The patriarch asked: "Where are the clothes and armor?"
Laisli replied: "You can't even see blood on him."
These answers made the patriarch even more happy and vigilant.
When he was killing all the blood knights at the train station, the intelligence submitted by Laisli also said that Glory needed to clean his blood clothes and repair his equipment.
This time he went back to kill the veteran of the Star Boundary Gang, and he didn't even have to wash his clothes.
This suspicion only lasted for a short moment before the Patriarch lowered his guard and completely fell into Glory's force.
Because he couldn't refuse——
——Like hard drugs, it is simply impossible to refuse.
In the past, if you wanted to deal with a stubborn family organization like the Star Gang, you would have to spend huge sums of money to hire armed men, gradually occupy the city's shops, and use contracts or verbal promises to negotiate rules and reason with the people in the neighborhood community. . But it is difficult to uproot and behead completely.
These dozen or so heads almost killed all the senior managers of the Star Boundary Gang in one go. The huge power vacancy would plunge Sanhe Town into chaos. Then the Little Brotherhood would be able to fight without hesitation. I don’t know how much money they would save, easily. Song took over this new territory.
The Patriarch then began to think about it——
——If this [Sister Jiaqian] can behead the clan forces of the Huangshi people, she only needs to kill a few senior city planning officials, and he, Lawrence Madison, can immediately arrange for others to fill these vacancies.
When the time comes, he will have the final say as to where the emerging development zone in Clear Water Bay will be built, and the land that extends outward will breed new wealth. Maybe Clearwater Bay will become another Sky Station, another Giant Mountain Station - but the one giving orders in the cabinet is not Ao Mingde, but Lawrence Madison.
Glory is like a rainbow-colored sweet candy that turns Lawrence into a gluttonous child.
"s272!"
Soon he grasped the important clues and captured Glory's fate.
"That's right! That's right! That must be the case!"
He seemed to be stunned, muttering "sisterhood" in a low voice, glad for his choice.
"Dulan and Flavia can be obedient precisely because of this friendship. Friendship is priceless - and the same is true for the sisters Glory and Stas. I made the wisest decision. !”
At first, he had no interest in the little girl s272. In his eyes, this little girl had no value. For a moment, he even had murderous intentions because of their theft of "Starry Moon Night", and he thought about hiring a killer. Get rid of this burden, push all the blame on the enemy, make Glory mad and kill people with a borrowed knife.
But Lawrence didn't do it in the end.
Because successful cases are right in front of you——
——The carefree [White Paper Fan] only pursues power.
Because of brotherhood, Black Glove only wants to protect his good brothers.
Because of the sisterhood, both the black snake and the white snake will be obedient and do things as they are told.
As for the most honest fly man, he is also a well-known brother-in-law in the little brotherhood. His friendship with the juniors makes him work steadily for the order. He only complains that he is tired, but he never picks a job.
As long as you can control s272, you can control g117.
With this in mind, the Patriarch ordered Laisli to continue investigating the preferences of the two sisters. It would be best to collect the characteristics of the person he likes.
"I want to control one of them, preferably s272."
The Patriarch fell into an ecstatic fantasy on the spot.
"Who should be sent? Who should be sent? Puxi is not trustworthy. This girl just lost her father and had a problem with Dulan. Glory and Dulan are very close - if she messes up the matter, This pair of sisters and I can only end up breaking up."
"The Fly Man is the best candidate. He is very obedient and absolutely loyal to the Order."
With this thought in mind, the Patriarch behind the screen wrote an order on the counter and handed it over to the Fly Man.
Five minutes later, after reading the plan, the fly man kept scratching his head, and finally took off his protective clothing and mask, revealing his true face.
He was a thin man about forty years old, who looked like a farmer. He was from the same hometown as Duran and Black Gloves, and they were both Bolivian.
"Jiaozu, did I hear you correctly? Are you going to poison this little girl?"
Patriarch: "Is there any problem?"
Fly Man: "They are all heroes of the Little Brotherhood..."
Patriarch: "Glory is, but Stas is not. The truth I have told you the most is that the little brothers will not raise useless people. If Stas cannot create value, she is a waste. Without struggle, there will be no progress. ——I want her to continue to shine as a puppet and contribute to the cult, is there anything wrong with that?"
Fly Man: "But..."
Ancestor: "It's nothing, I'm not worried - the newcomers brought by Duran and Flavia have unknown origins, so I have to add insurance. This is not the first time you have done this kind of thing, so you don't need me to teach you, right?"
"Okay, okay, okay." The Fly Man shrugged in vain. Indeed, as the patriarch said, the Fly Man's previous job was the promotion of the Little Brotherhood——
——The so-called push, that is, running around the shops in Clear Water Bay on two legs, using hallucinogenic drugs to slowly convince these bosses and community opinion leaders to make them obedient and cooperate in drug trafficking.
As for the details of drug use, how much can be used to knock people out without killing them, and what type of drugs should be used to control others' minds, the fool has a good grasp of the scale, and he has long been an old man who is familiar with it.
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[part2·Knocking on bones and sucking out marrow]
At this moment, Little Xingxing was in the hotel, unaware of what was about to happen in the future. She didn't know that Lawrence had already targeted her. She didn't even know that the second treasure keeper of the Little Brotherhood was preparing to use drugs to mentally control her.
It’s a coincidence——
——Her weight and height are rare even in the Fly Man's rich life of poisoning. It is really difficult to make such a compact girl obedient without causing any hysteria to arouse g117's suspicion.
The Fly Man's inner plan was that it would take at least two days to prepare the hallucinogen, and he would also need to capture some women of the same body shape for experimentation.
At this point, Xueming didn't stop for a moment. She had been investigating the force structure of various nightclubs and bars, traveling all over Clearwater Bay.
Flavia returned to the green wine workshop to produce [hard goods] for the Little Brotherhood. It was an extremely pure drug, completely different from the small candies in the brown sugar factory.
Du Lan was placed under semi-house arrest by his sect at Platform Zero in Xiangwan. Every action was monitored and nothing could be done.
In addition to having fun in Hedland's control room every day, the Patriarch issued new orders to Black Gloves to gradually take over the business around the train station and eat away at the shops in Sanhe Town bit by bit.
Everything seemed so normal, no surprises at all. In Lawrence's eyes, Glory was like a country girl who had just come to the big city to work hard. She seemed to have a strong curiosity for any new things - she went to a new store and took out all the goods in the wine cabinet. Read them all.
But she also doesn't like drinking and won't take drugs.
It’s been a long, long time, a long time—
——Lawrence sighed, it has been a long time since there has been such a caring talent.
She has no strange hobbies, does not eat people, and rarely shows her desire to suck blood. She is almost like an ascetic.
Laisli couldn't find anything useful. She didn't like men or women. When s272 is mentioned, it is only mentioned in a few words.
She said very little but did many, many things.
She pointed out the hidden safety hazards in the store, such as the messy fire protection plan in the alleyways, and pointed them out to the boss, asking these unscrupulous and evil vendors to entertain their customers well.
The local cowards on duty were also respectful in front of her, calling her Sister Glory and asking her for advice on how to do things.
Just two days passed, and Lawrence even had an illusion——
——If possible, maybe Glory is the most suitable agent.
But what Lawrence didn't know was that there were a few people who had begun to silently go down his [rabbit hole].
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In the 28th arrondissement, the hometown of Foianini and Billy.
Mr. Wen Bucai just got off the train, took the Morpho clothes from the luggage storage on the platform, found a hotel, and quietly waited for the new news from Xueming.
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In District 11, Jason Megan and Lady Bloodhound join up with the Spanish Matador. He was fully prepared and was just waiting for Xueming to tell him the specific location of the rabbit hole.
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In the forty-eighth district——
——Mr. Laisley got up early, and today he will arrange a date according to Ms. Glory's wishes.
The date was the youngest daughter of the governor of the 48th District. The place was St. Peter's Restaurant, which was also the highest-standard banquet venue in the East District.
Today Xueming wants to figure out one thing——
——It is impossible for the Little Brotherhood and the Star Boundary Gang to tell Guangling's ceased rapid reaction troops to leave the Clearwater Bay platform with just one word. Only the local defense system and ruling officials can decide whether the troops will stay or go.
The Blood Knights were dead, and their replacements were not Guangling Zhixi, but a group of strangers, the private armed forces of the Huangshi people. Xueming saw these things in his eyes and remembered them in his heart. It seemed that nothing had changed, except that a bunch of lizardmen died.
"I'm sorry, I'm late and kept you waiting." Laisli hurriedly walked and saw Ms. Glory next to the bar, who was changing the menu and instructing the boss to do the welcoming etiquette. This black guy had a kind of consciousness. A sudden sense of unreality.
As soon as Xueming finished being polite with the boss, he explained to Laisli: "It doesn't matter. I'm used to waiting for people. I usually arrive a few minutes early. I have nothing to do, so I chatted a few more words with the bar owner. I can learn something.”
"Ah, this..." Laisli saw today's wine prices neatly listed on the menu, as well as a dazzling array of snack packages, "Why isn't there..."
--No more drug price lists.
Xueming interrupted: "They and I told them not to sell drugs here. Across the street is Chenglong Middle School. They are all fourteen or fifteen-year-old kids. If you put the sign outside, someone will come to make trouble."
At this moment, the bar owner also came over and laughed.
"According to the eldest sister, my store has been robbed at night in the past two years, and people have thrown stones and smashed the glass - I thought it was my competitors, but I didn't expect it was the unscrupulous parents who were worried that their children would follow suit. Damn it, you want to secretly disgust me!"
For a moment, Laisley felt chills all over his body, and he looked into Glory's eyes for a moment, and then everything was normal.
"I advise you to be kind." Xueming said one more sentence to the boss: "Don't even cook dinner from now on."
This [dinner] is talking about the drug business corresponding to [appetizer].
The boss was completely unaware and didn't seem to understand what Glory meant, so he just smiled awkwardly.
"Hahahaha...hehe... If you don't want to do this? What about going to loan sharking? These drug addicts don't take drugs? I'm afraid they won't even be able to loan sharks."
Laisli was furious at the time. The black brother of the beggar gang almost hit someone directly, but he clenched his fists and suddenly became depressed.
Xueming didn't say much. She had seen too many customers like this and wanted to kill them all - I'm afraid the population of Clearwater Bay would be reduced by one tenth.
It wasn't just a few hundred people, it was thousands of people bleeding like rivers.
If all the blood-sucking poisonous insects in this industrial chain and the family members who have benefited from drugs are liquidated, I am afraid that this city will be paralyzed immediately.
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Laisli talked about business with g117, handed over the business card of the consul's daughter, told the place and time of the date, and left in a hurry, as if he didn't want to stay in a place like this and suffer.
There seemed to be a huge sense of powerlessness surrounding this young man——
- He had to work for the Little Brotherhood, had to make a living from it.
When he returned to Silverberry's settlement, many disgraced street children gathered around him.
A dozen children gathered around Brother Laisli and took out the change from his pocket. Laisli collected it one by one and counted them one by one in the money counting machine and coin sorting machine. They were all the children's income from begging.
Most of these street children have no parents, or they can't find their parents——
——Parents died because of drugs, or were simply abandoned. For example, the child in the hands of the [appetizer] worker is a tool used to win the sympathy of the guests and secretly poison them.
As Silver Bailey, Laisli must coordinate the begging income of these street children, reasonably distribute food and provide shelter for them. The beggar gang is a big family where people at the bottom help each other. These children will not hide their secrets. After all, here If you spend money to buy things in this city and there are no adults around to take care of you, you may be tricked and deceived by drug addicts.
In addition to the usual routine, Laisli also had to talk to some clever little guys about the rumors at the nearest station.
The older newsboys would tell the neighborhood stewards one by one what they saw and heard on the platform, providing intelligence to various people.
It’s just that today’s information is rather heavy——
——It was a strange red-haired man who was served by four street children.
It was the unconscious Hasband Madison.
At this time, Hasband was fighting with the Canaanite life in his body, fighting for control of his body.
