Foreword:
Self is the God who dominates everything.
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[Part 1·Old Bookstore]
There is an old bookstore near the freight station of Baiyulou Industrial Park in Xiangwan——
——This bookstore has a history of more than 40 years. When Lawrence Madison came here and negotiated his first business, it served as a bookstore for the divination gathering of the Little Brotherhood. It enshrined the Quetzalcoatl statue as a teaching A blood donation ceremony was held for the new members of the regiment.
Lawrence once saw a famous saying here——
——It’s called [Self is the God who dominates everything].
The spiritual energy contained in this sentence made him transform into a butterfly and set a lofty ambition to feed on human flesh.
For Mr. Lawrence, drugs are just a medium and a means of making money. They have no special meaning. They are just because of the low cost of chemical products and their strong mind control effect, which can have a great repurchase effect. and a stable user base. Only then did Lawrence gain favor.
He never felt any guilt, he just took it all for granted. It is the weapon he uses to expand territory and the magic weapon he uses to seize power.
What the Little Brotherhood originally sold was a shortcut to luck.
Since Lawrence reformed the order, re-established the doctrine, and became the founder of the Quetzalcoatl sect, this bookstore has not been abandoned. Instead, it has been directly transformed into a green wine workshop. The hard goods and white noodles produced in it are sent to a place 800 meters away. The freight station only takes thirty hours to travel to more than twenty major stations in the underground world and sell to all parts of the world.
Flavia had just finished preparing the first stage of chemical raw materials and took off her chemical protective clothing in the locker room. She immediately heard what the brothers were talking about outside the study room.
She was more thoughtful and leaned in front of the iron prison-like door.
These guys told weird and horrifying stories about the chaotic battle situation in which paving workshops in various parts of the city were lost, and armed personnel disappeared or died violently.
Black Snake immediately understood——
——Her chance to escape came.
"The Twilight Zone..."
Secretly calling out the soul power, a strange shape with dirty hair burst out from the body of Sissi Flavia Marcus.
It squeezed through the iron gate, twisted and squirmed, climbed up the attic walkway, and hung on the beam. In just a few seconds, its movements seemed slow and fast.
It is said to be slow because it makes almost no sound when moving, and there are no unnecessary starts or stops, like invisible water flow.
A big mouth opened from this twisted and weird spirit body, and fangs were exposed from the dirty hair balls. The venom was immediately splashed on the heads of the brothers at the front desk, and entered the mucous membranes of the eyes along the corners of their foreheads.
"What's going on?" The leading steward wiped his eyes, only to know that his eyeballs were cold at first and then immediately became hot again!
It only takes about ten seconds! The front hall became a living hell!
The waterfall of blood bursting out from people's facial features, and the screams of exasperation before death were the devil holding a concert in hell.
This is the ability of [The Twilight Zone]. If you are contaminated with its venom, you will die within thirty seconds.
Flavia's mental state was very poor. She had to work sixteen hours a day and spent the rest of the time eating, drinking, and sleeping. With almost no rest, in order to make the Little Brotherhood's goods more competitive in Sanhe Town, Lawrence asked for an increase in production and a price reduction, started a price war with local drug dealers in Sanhe Town, and finally implemented the merger and acquisition plan.
She took a strong breath and directed the [Twilight Zone] to search for the key to the dungeon workshop, and successfully escaped from the prison. She climbed the steep underground stairs, stepped in the blood-stained mud, went to the tea room of the bookstore and drank a lot of water, and finally sobered up.
She said nothing, her mood was terrifyingly calm, and killing seemed to be a very common thing for her.
When she walked out of the door, the cold wind of early spring was about to take away the last bit of body temperature from her body. Flavia looked back, but did not go to get the long coat on the coat rack——
——Those are the clothes of members of the Little Brotherhood. It is unlucky to take something belonging to a dead person.
This almost playful superstition saved her life in the next few minutes.
She hurriedly walked out of the long street and came to Baihua Square in Baiyulou Industrial Park. Two armored vehicles rushed out from the other side of the street, set up their firearms towards the crowded street, and simply fired about fifty shots.
The explosion of bullets made Flavia involuntarily crouch down with her head in her arms. People on the street fled in all directions, leaving behind four corpses, all with the armbands of the Order's war gang on their clothes.
Flavia didn't know where these warriors came from, she only knew that they came very quickly and left very quickly.
Judging from the direction of the vehicle's evacuation, it might be heading towards the water plant in the industrial park, where there is another drug-making workshop.
She was finally convinced that there seemed to be no place in the world that could accommodate her.
Duran was right, Lawrence would eventually turn into dust and bones, but she didn't want to die.
If at this moment...
Before she could finish thinking, a warm but weak hand grabbed the black snake.
Claudia Als Duran rushed out of the fast food restaurant next to the square and hid in the alley with her lover.
The prophet's face was covered in blood, he was wearing a bulletproof vest, and his hair was messy. He seemed to have just escaped from the battle and narrowly escaped death under the protection of members of the Little Brotherhood.
"damn it!"
Dulan cursed and looked fiercely.
"Hit your own people? Sister, you really don't want us to survive!"
Twelve minutes ago, Dulan had just returned to Xiangwan from Sanhe Town by car and was attacked by the Lion Regiment. The team was almost wiped out. With the help of [Timeline], she found a way to survive.
Flavia immediately went to check the blood on her companion’s head——
"——I'm fine! This is my cousin's brain. They are almost dead." Dulan was trembling all over. He said hello to the God of Death and returned to the world: "There are still a few living ones. I will kill them." Deceive them to go to the square and tell them that if you get together in a group and get caught in one fell swoop, it's better to run away separately..."
Flavia felt a chill in her heart: "The people who died in the square just now..."
Dulan nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's them."
Flavia: "In other words..."
Duran: "No one knows our true identity, and no one can trap us! Sissi! We should go."
Flavia: "Where?"
Dulan rolled his eyes——
"——Do you really continue to plan to sacrifice your life for Lawrence?"
Talking about this sentence.
For a moment, Flavia actually thought about doing this.
According to her crime, falling into the hands of Ao ruthless Mingde would definitely lead to death.
Lawrence Madison held the sky with one hand in District 48. If he betrayed Jiang Xueming and others and gave them to the Patriarch as letters of surrender, he might still be able to live a life like a god. It won't lead to the current dilemma.
But Flavia is not that cruel, she is not qualified——
——Betraying Jiang Xueming is equivalent to betraying Du Lan.
She didn’t know what White Snake had said or what deal they had reached with David Victor.
But judging from the cautious and cruel character of the patriarch, he could kill his own sons. These two adopted daughters were killed like chickens and dogs, without any mercy at all.
Jiang Xueming was brought to the Little Brotherhood by Du Lan. If she, Flavia, wanted to play the role of a double agent, it would be another watershed moment in her life, another spiritual transformation of betraying her lover and sisters in exchange for glory and wealth.
She couldn't do it only because of her inner weakness.
On the one hand, she wanted to muddle along by continuing to make drugs for Lawrence, but on the other hand, she hoped to escape from this devil's cave.
To this day, Flavia still hates everyone except Duran.
"Dulan! What do you think we should do?"
Duran: "Let's escape!"
Flavia gritted her teeth and almost started to cry in grievance: "Where are we going?"
Duran: "No matter where we go, we can't get involved in the struggle between the Patriarch and the War King - our strength is too weak, and we will lose our lives if we are not careful."
Flavia: "If I go to help Aohun Mingde, I will die."
Duran: "If you help Lawrence, I will die."
Sudden--
——Princess Sissi was stunned.
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[part2·Water floods Jinshan]
It turns out that Claudia knows everything, she knows everything.
"Why...it's not fair! This is not fair!" There were more and more tears on Flavia's face. She grabbed the door frame of the fast food restaurant, and her nails were about to crack and bleed: "I have been the ancestor since I was a child. Daughter! I will do whatever he wants me to do! Now I want to be a good person and do good deeds! But do I have a choice?!"
Dulan didn't speak, but used his eyes to scare away the curious diners around him.
Flavia struggled in her lover's arms.
"It's not fair! Why can he decide how I live, who I should become, and how I should die! Why does he have so much power! Why! Am I not cruel enough? Am I not fierce enough? I am not as ruthless as him ? Why does it take my soul power thirty seconds to kill a person! Why can’t it take his life away in an instant!?"
Life is unpredictable——
——Everything is difficult to achieve.
No matter how powerful [Timeline] or [Twilight Zone] is, it is difficult to escape the control of [Heaven's Gate].
"Dulan...wuwuwu...wuwuwuwu..." Sissi's neighing came from Ms. White Snake's arms: "I feel like I'm not a human being, I'm not a human being! I'm a tool, from scratch. In the end, I am just a tool...What did Victor tell you? What verdict did he give me, this murder tool?"
Dulan still didn't speak, but the answer was already clear.
People who were killed directly and indirectly by Flavia, people who were killed by drug production or who were killed by armed conflicts in the process of chasing drug dealers. These lives need an explanation and justice.
She's like the drug itself -
——Like her soul power, a tool that can only be used to kill people is a weapon that needs to be destroyed and strictly guarded in peaceful times.
"Let's go." Duran helped Flavia go out.
Flavia's face was stained with tears: "Running away? Where to go?"
Duran: "No matter where you go, I'll be by your side."
Flavia cheered up and saw hope of living again.
"good..."
The two of them trudged all the way, walking along the railway from the freight station to the passenger station, avoiding the eyes and ears of the Guangling patrol officers at Qingshuiwan Station, and boarding the train to freedom.
The word "freedom" is almost the ultimate dream of Duran and Flavia.
They first worked as small workers in the perfume shop of the rare palace, and were chosen by Lawrence to work in the 48th district. When they arrived in Hedland in the 11th district, they always worked for other people's ideals, other people's tasks, and other people's orders. And running around.
During the journey of more than half an hour, Dulan was struggling——
——She suddenly understood fe204863's inexplicable and crazy paranoid symptoms.
Guangling's defense inspection inspectors who stopped at the station have laid a dragnet so that no drug dealer can escape through the train. Whether it is the person involved or a relative of the person involved, as long as the passenger's information card is related to the Little Brotherhood, at least they will cooperate with the investigation, and at worst, they will be shot on the spot.
The Pan Fu Stone next to the Clear Water Bay platform originally told the poignant love story of the snail girl and her husband, but now it has become an execution ground for shooting criminals.
In order to avoid these sentries, Duran almost tried his best to activate the [Timeline] to find a way out! Facing three levels, five cards, and a crowded queue in front of him, the little white snake bit Dulan's arm repeatedly, trying to tell him all the deduced ways of survival.
According to the traveling route expressed by the little white snake, Duran immediately took action, pulling Flavia to jump in line and move towards a drunken man.
She jumped into the drunk man's arms and stole two tickets and a passenger logbook. The ID card contained in it could tide them over - yes, a man's ID card could tide them over?
Dulan exclaimed: "No! No! Timeline! Why did you tell me this answer!"
Seeing the drunken man staggering around, he immediately straightened up, as if he had been waiting for the two distinguished guests for a long time——
——The black guy took off his hat and revealed his true face. He was none other than Lesley, whom the eldest sister had always trusted.
Laisli said: "Sister, you asked me to wait for you here. You don't need me to look for you, you will find me by yourself. It's true."
Du Lan panicked, and Jiang Xueming was like a lingering shadow. No matter how they escaped, they could not escape from Tathagata Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.
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While stopping the visiting regiment soldiers, Laisli said to Duran: "Why don't you open the log and take a look at the last mission."
The signature on the ID card is [Jiang Xueming]——
——It was the anonymous gunsmith’s personal information card. In Guangling Zhixi’s eyes, it was a universal pass.
The two-ticket train departs from Clear Water Bay and ends at Huangniu Town in District 11.
There was no specific mission written in the passenger log, only a brief greeting.
"Claudia Als Duran and Sissi Flavia Marcus. Hello, sisters."
"This is the first time I greet you as [sister]. According to the time progress of the war zone, I should be fighting the final battle with Lawrence Madison - success or failure depends on it."
"I'm very sorry, Dulan. I never meant to leave you a way out from the beginning to the end. Whether it was on the plane or now, I still have the same attitude. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end."
"This is the ticket I bought for you in advance. You should have thirty minutes to repair it. Then board the train. As for where to go and where to get off, that's up to you."
"It's a pity that this train has been requisitioned. All the seats have been bought by me. They will be reserved for VIPs as escape tools. If you like to play werewolf, why not get on the train and have a test of courage."
"On this train are the Lizardmen from the Astral Gang, the Consul of District 48 and his wife and daughter, sixteen soldiers from the Bullfrog Chapter, and an experienced train commander who jumps gangs to join forces. Relax, Not Woodpluck."
"God created men and women who were seduced by the serpent to taste the forbidden fruit. The Bible seems to say so. Then came love and wisdom."
"Snakes must be evil, right? I don't read the Bible and I'm not religious. I don't understand."
"But I think, no matter whether it is a black cat or a white cat, Qiongqi is the best."
"If they listen to your story, they will always come up with a way for you and find a way out. Because good cats like happy endings, and bad cats like to help evil people. This is not what I should do, so I leave it to the boss. "
"As for Lawrence Madison, famous people do say famous things, but famous quotes are not necessarily true -"
"——Not to mention he only listened to the first half of the sentence."
"If you want to conquer the whole world, you must first conquer yourself. Not only do I fight with others, I also have to fight with myself all the time."
“This is the second half of Hemingway’s sentence, and it’s something I’ve always kept in mind as a big sister.”
