[Part①·The remnants of the war]
The border water town of District 54 is wet and cold. It borders the northern border and is not suitable for the survival of Homo sapiens. However, it has become rich and powerful because of the high tariffs of the Culpo gold mine.
Countless gray industries have gathered together and been driven away by nameless people to towns outside human settlements. Lieyang Castle is such a place, a refuge for many remnants of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, and a bridge connecting Platform Zero and civilized society. People from all walks of life and religions are hiding here. Most of them are fence-sitters who sway back and forth on the edge of the law. There are also tax avoidance companies that resell contraband and smuggle mineral wool.
Just like its name, most city-states in the underground world are named whatever they lack.
There is no sun here, and there is no solid fortress. There are only intricate water veins and riverbeds, sparse mud roads, illegal buildings at the dam entrance that are difficult to search by flood police boats, and wooden towers built up layer by layer. The gantry array and stilt buildings are built along the solid settlement layer of the railway. All kinds of itinerant traders hung colorful lanterns on the ships, trying to keep the wealthy and wealthy fleeing criminals in order to make a fortune.
In the 54th District, the most powerful organizational department is not the consul's district government, but a small church with Catholic beliefs——
——It is the White Shark Society of Suncastle Castle. It was originally an alliance of disadvantaged groups composed of shark-human hybrids. In the underground world, disaster beast hybrids are a vulnerable group.
Some of them may have special abilities that far exceed those of Homo sapiens, but to Homo sapiens, these savage creatures that are difficult to hunt with tools and form a group to fight are as weak as the fresh ingredients on the menu.
The White Shark Society first joined the Hongmen Alliance of the Red Stone People and became a small war group officially designated by the station. Just like the Sanhe Town was originally developed by the Red Stone People and was finally given to the Lizard People of the War Horse Matron, The Shark Tribe gained jurisdiction over Sun Castle.
This city has experienced many mad butterflies, and it still suffers from frequent spiritual disasters to this day. Its special geographical location and special composition of people determine that it is destined not to have a peaceful life.
It does not have large tracts of cultivated land, but it is one of the entrances and exits of gold veins. It does not have safe and reliable waterways, but it has complex branches that hide dirt and evil.
These are the living environments that criminals dream of. They hide in the darkness and go deeper into the wilderness to find the cultural heritage of Platform Zero left by the Crazy Butterfly predecessors, obtain the formula of the holy blood, and obtain the necessary materials for the blood granting ceremony - these are the livelihoods. Little by little, Lieyang Castle is being transformed, and the White Shark Society is also being transformed.
Seventeen years ago, an Immortal took over the White Shark Society in a grand manner. He never meant to remain anonymous, but vigorously promoted his illustrious achievements in history.
He is an adventurer and a murderer in war.
The main battle tank is named after his mentor, who fought in the Civil War.
He had fought with Abraham Lincoln and Jefferson Davis in the Black Hawk War, a one-sided massacre of the Sauk Indians, and twenty-nine years later the two comrades represented the South and the North, respectively. The mighty unification war began.
The Civil War killed one-thirtieth of the young adults in the United States at that time, and the total number of casualties exceeded the sum of all battles in the United States to this day, including the subsequent Gulf War, the Afghan War, and various large and small security battles.
On behalf of the Northern Army, he followed his mentor General Sherman to complete the massacre of Vicksburg and the burning of Atlanta.
When the Northern Army came to the South, they never paid attention to the pleadings of the civilians and ignored the enemies who had surrendered.
Teacher Sherman said this -
"——We must remove and destroy all obstacles."
"Take every inch of land and confiscate every property."
"Ruthlessly destroy everything we see, regardless of men, women, old or young, rich or poor."
These experiences shaped the Immortal's ruthless mind, his eagerness for success, and his inhumane ways of treating prisoners. He was an excellent ruler - so the Alliance also asked him to rule Lieyang Castle.
His name is George Joshua, a brutal and bloodthirsty thug of unknown age.
During the period after the Black Hawk War, the Philosophers Foundation had not yet been established. Its predecessor was a secret society composed of a group of social elites. They came from the top of all walks of life. Wealth was just an admission ticket and was universal. Tokens of Power - The Pacific Railroad was born around the future destiny of the United States.
The subsequent trial railway project was also brokered by George Joshua. He was a former engineer and specially selected 27 sons of wealthy gentry from his hometown in England to attract investment for this artery that runs through the United States, from Washington on the east coast to the Colorado River Valley. The magnificent spectacle caused countless Chinese lives.
Stanford University's [Stanford], who was also the big boss of the Pacific Railway, believed that George's approach might waste people and money.
But the next story has to be turned over by Joe Rank. Under the recommendation of George Joshua, Jack Martin Lee Enfield came to the United States and changed from a down-and-out Lord who is not hereditary to a He became the "big boss" in searching for the remains of the saint. It is said that this sacred object has the ability to make people immortal and can also change the destiny of a country - Wen Bucai's story is about to begin.
Driven by this hand of God, George Joshua, as an eternal person, may not have left an eye-catching name in the long river of history, but he lives to this day and is still shining in Sun Castle, serving the society. The alliance contributed its own strength to provide convenience for Jin Taikang and sent this dead soldier of the alliance to the Council of Five Kings.
At this moment, a burly man with red hair and red eyes was sitting in the meeting hall of Lieyang Castle, with no one around him.
He is tall, his decent suit is almost stretched by his broad shoulders and neck with double door openings, and he has a beautiful beard. The eyebrows are protruding, the eyes are deep, the bridge of the nose is wide, and the wings of the nose are wide. Both the eyebrows and the hair have a sense of rising and rushing - like a flame that has been burning fiercely.
He looked to be no more than 27 or 28 years old. If he had shaved off his beard, he might have been 17 or 18 years old. His thick lips made George Joshua look like Pellerini, full of the weird childishness of a child.
Most members of the Alliance of Eternals have this kind of appearance. They all maintain more or less their "childlike innocence". Children are cruel, but their childlike innocence remains.
"You have a new order of business, Mr. President."
A message alert lit up on the desk, and the female assistant's gaudy and charming smile lit up on a simple small LCD screen.
George: "Get to the point."
The assistant deliberately leaned towards the camera to fix the buttons on his clothes and show all the charm to the president. He slowly stuffed his butt back into the office chair, licked his lips, gently pushed the glasses, and then acted pretentiously. He said: "The batch of goods from Xiaosimen was inspected by the patrol boat. President, I'm afraid you need to appoint a few stewards. Bai Ding can't handle this. They are some cherry millet shells, a condiment used in hot pot restaurants. .”
"Are you new here?" George Joshua glanced at the female assistant's hot figure: "No one teaches you the rules? No one guides you about etiquette?"
"That's not true." The female assistant was unmoved. Previously, the personnel specialist of the White Shark Association had given her a complete training process, asking her to correct her attitude and not to deliberately please the president. However, her left ear went in and the right ear went out. Put it behind him: "I just thought, give it a try, just a little joke"
If I could take this opportunity to climb into the president's bed, would I still have to stay in the remote conference room and eat chalk dust every day? That's when a sparrow flies onto a branch and turns into a phoenix. Suddenly there is no need to work hard anymore.
"You want to exchange your body for money. That's easy to talk about. I'll ask someone to take you away right away. Which ship do you want to start business on?" George Joshua immediately pointed out a clear path to the woman: "You are not suitable to be an assistant. Little sister."
The female assistant's expression changed, and she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"General Manager?! President?! I'm kidding! I..."
George Joshua tapped on the LCD screen, and six sightseeing ships along the river immediately appeared on the female assistant's remote desktop. These mobile casino bars were good places to launder and sell money.
"If you don't choose, then I'll ask your boss to choose."
The manager's face was extremely ugly, and he walked in in a hurry, but he didn't dare to speak.
George Joshua swiped the screen to switch the ship interface to the weapon interface.
"Do you prefer pistol rounds or rifle rounds? Explosives? Or something a little older? Rope suffocation?"
The female assistant's face turned pale with fright: "I, I, I, Mr. Chairman, I didn't mean to do it."
"Only children can be forgiven for making mistakes. You have grown up." George said this with a hint of impatience: "There is no need to use the unspoken rules of the workplace to deal with your leader. You are insulting me and discriminating. My mind - showing off during a remote meeting, wasting my time and bullets? Who do you think you are? If you don't choose the ship, then I will choose the gun for you."
"I choose! I choose! I choose!" the female assistant begged, thinking that it would be a good choice to be sent to the sightseeing ship as a receptionist - after all, the president is so wise and powerful, he will definitely make the best use of everything. , I will definitely find a good buyer for my skin!
"So which boat is it? Which one should I choose?" George Joshua scanned the list of yachts with his thick fingers.
"Is it a curio museum with the theme of the Disaster Beast Circus?"
"Is it a resort, leisure and entertainment club integrated with a gambling hotel?"
"Or a promotion and exhibition center for the arms trade?"
"A dance hall that provides mistresses for big shots?"
"Choose quickly"
[Part②·Inhumanity]
George Joshua took out a stack of photos from the drawer and played with his fingers boredly.
"I choose this! I choose this!" Without thinking, the female assistant immediately pointed to the ship for arms exhibition - if she could be transferred to this position, most of the people she would come into contact with would be generals with real power who have armed forces. Compared with civilian officials, they would be more sophisticated. Much more!
At this moment, at this moment, the icon of the ship suddenly changed into the style of 7.62*51 machine gun bullets.
"It turns out you like to use bullets of this caliber to end your miserable and incompetent life." George Joshua grinned, holding the photo as if holding a pack of cards, and he pulled out one of the photos. ——
"——To be honest, I am a person who likes to take the initiative."
The photo of the eldest sister suddenly appeared in front of the screen.
"I only lost once. I had to flee the Sun Castle in a panic, and almost lost my life. Now I have to keep my head down and be a human being, all thanks to this bitch."
The second photo was taken when the eldest sister was wearing casual clothes and sweating by beating sandbags in the club.
"When I kissed her shoes and had close contact with the six 9*39 heavy-duty warheads that burst out of that boot, my head almost turned into a watermelon - that time."
One photo after another fell on the table. George Joshua's face turned red and his breathing became rapid.
"I feel like I've become a prisoner of love."
The final ace lies in the heroic posture of King of War Glory in full armor.
"I love him, I want to pursue her, I want to attack her without reservation!"
"I want to conquer her! Defeat this powerful enemy! Then watch her become a plaything under my crotch! Completely surrender to me!"
"I just like this type of woman, and I hope you will think about it carefully when you are reincarnated."
"Become her and come see me again."
On the other side of the screen, the manager finally breathed a sigh of relief——
——The steward made a gesture with the security guard, indicating the caliber of the bullet, then grabbed a light machine gun and stuffed a bullet into the muzzle.
The female assistant turned her head slightly and immediately saw the hot gun flames.
As the blood pressure skyrocketed, Tian Ling Gai and his brains were splashed on the ceiling together, and the fragrance disappeared. The corpse's fingers were still holding on to the desk and chair, unwilling to fall down. It seemed that he didn't want to get off work early and wanted to take the last post. over.
"I'm sorry, boss." Mr. Todd, the general manager, is an honest and honest social man. He will do whatever the president says. He put down his gun and asked the security personnel and cleaning staff to clean up the scene: "It's my fault. I'm always soft-hearted. I don’t want to punish these employees corporally, but if I tell them, they don’t take it to heart at all.”
"That's indeed your fault." George Joshua put away the eldest sister's photos, as if he didn't want his subordinates to see these treasures: "Let's go on, let's talk about her work - the investigated ships. What’s on there?”
The steward was sitting next to the headless corpse, his mood was terrifyingly calm. He couldn't stop crying, as if he was feeling sad for the girl next to him, but when he pulled the trigger, his movements were so standard and quick.
"These small businessmen and hawkers doing farm work have to deliver some ingredients to the hot pot braised food restaurant. It's such a simple thing. We don't call that thing big smoke, we call it cherry millet shell - but there are always some disobedient people. There are more than 6,000 plants planted in the backyard.”
"Hey, you think this is strange or not? There isn't much arable land in the 54th district. It's a talent to be able to grow so many flowers in the muddy paddy fields."
"In the end, the border guards and Guangling Zhixi must go there and ask about this family and the few young men on the fishing boat. They are all good people! They are definitely good people! They are good citizens who abide by the law!"
Todd waved his hands, his face full of innocence.
"They grow that stuff just to treat their livestock. It's a traditional Chinese medicine and can relieve coughs."
"But, boss, it seems that the special anti-narcotics team of Guangling Zhixi has no intention of letting this group of people go. You have to find someone who works quickly and has a good reputation to deal with this matter. You can't involve drugs at all - Don’t even touch the edges.”
"Otherwise if eldest sister comes back, let alone whether we can survive or not, it won't be that simple if you want to come back in the future."
When the word "big sister" was mentioned, George Joshua's expression changed significantly——
——He was both scared and excited, and finally suppressed his inner desire for self-destruction, forcing his brain to make the most rational judgment.
"I understand, I'll take care of it."
(End of chapter)
