"Master, the three strongholds of the Holy Crown Alliance in Langta have been wiped out by us, and all the tortured information is here."
In Inuko Karitani's manor, Mariko Shinoda handed a stack of A4 paper to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi looked at it for a while and then put it aside, "Now that you know it, you can figure it out on your own, but what's going on with Mr. Zhao and that big dog?"
"Oh, because these two people still have some status, I haven't dealt with it for the time being after asking for the money. I'll see if there is any other use for you, Master."
Karitani Inuko yawned, "No, just deal with it."
"OK."
Chen Yi heard that Karitani Inuko handled it so lightly, and thought of Mr. Zhao who "paid for all the expenses in the room", and shook his head.
I don't know why this kid can't figure out how to step into the new world. He couldn't care about his affairs in the Southern Dynasty, but now that he has fallen into his hands, he can't even think about living.
After hearing this, Mariko just made a phone call and said: "Take care of everything."
In a funeral home about a hundred kilometers away, Zhao Taiyou felt panic in his heart.
After the other party captured the twenty of them, they took a ro-ro ship and held them separately.
He didn't know what was going on with others, but the person guarding him had no communication with him, as if he had been forgotten by the world.
When he couldn't stand the atmosphere and took the initiative to ask for money to buy his life, his captor only said one sentence: "You are just a newly joined third son in the group who is not very valued. How much money can you have?" "
This sentence opened the scars in Zhao Taimei's heart.
Forget it at home, everyone looks down on me!
But who doesn’t give yourself some face outside, but you actually despise me so much!
When his eyes were red and he was about to curse, the person guarding him beat him unconscious as expected.
I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up by a shaking. After waking up, he saw the coffins in front of him for the first time, and then a noise brought him back to reality.
"What are you doing?! No! You can't do this to me! I'm a member of the Camel Royal Family! I've already given you money! If you don't keep your word, I...well..."
He saw the royal member of the Camel Kingdom in robes being gagged by several funeral parlor workers and stuffed into a small dark space at the bottom of another coffin. Above the coffin lay the body of a local man. , and the coffin in front of him was also decorated in the same way.
Zhao Taiyou completely understood, and his next fate was probably the same as that of the camel man.
"No! You...well..."
When it was his turn to protest, he was gagged as soon as he made a sound and was stuffed into the bottom of another coffin in the same manner.
After the bottoms of the two coffins were completely sealed, the two heard a voice with an obvious Japanese accent.
"Because other methods of destroying corpses on land are not very convenient. Whether it is burning, crushing or chemical dissolution, they will leave traces. It is too troublesome to deal with them, so I can only force you to stay in other people's graves.
Sorry, this was our mistake. We all threw the others into the sea directly after asking questions. But the two of you have special identities, so we have to ask for instructions from above. Unfortunately, the above ordered us to deal with it immediately. I'm really sorry. The next step is Please enjoy the last time of your lives, both of you. "
After the people outside finished speaking, they bowed to the two coffins, as if they were really apologizing for their inconsiderate service.
The two people who were already surrounded by darkness couldn't see each other's movements, but just listening to each other's words, the two of them were in disbelief. They wanted to struggle violently, but it was difficult to move even a few millimeters in the small and airtight space. This was slight. The action has no effect at all.
Next, a group of funeral home workers covered the two coffins and transported them out of the funeral home. Accompanied by the two relatives of the deceased in the coffins, they went to two public cemeteries to hold funerals. In the eyes of the relatives sobbing, the coffins just looked like this Buried in the cemetery.
In the mezzanine at the bottom, Zhao Taimo felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. He wanted to shout for help, but his mouth was blocked, and the small space prevented his body from moving even an inch.
It was as if the endless darkness in front of him had swallowed up everything in him. He could not make any movements, could not hear any sounds, and the whole person was abandoned by the world. He could only slowly wait for death to come.
His face turned red, and he breathed the little air in the coffin through his nose. Finally, he felt the feeling of suffocation, and his face gradually turned blue. Finally, his whole body finally lost his life and stayed on Xinnea Island forever. In an unknown grave.
. . .
At the same time, a small deserted mountain village in the Titanium Kingdom, Night Breeze Mansion, also welcomed a group of guests.
Kunlong set foot on this land with mixed feelings. Unexpectedly, he would come back here again after less than a week's absence. However, this time he was not returning to his hometown but had other things to do.
After feeling sentimental for a while, Kunlong calmed down and asked the ghost next to him: "The house here has only been unoccupied for two or three days. Let's pack it up and start working."
"No problem, it still takes a long time. It will take a day or two to wait for the equipment to be transported. The location of your village is really good. It is hidden in the mountains and surrounded by mountains on three sides. It can be used as our stronghold, but we still need to build a stronghold. The road is open to the jungle at the door, otherwise it will be too troublesome to transport some equipment by air."
"No problem, no one will bother us now."
After the two said a few more words, they greeted the twenty or so people accompanying them to start cleaning up the house.
After Kunlong, Kunqing and the others left, Suha and Pasi also stayed here for two days. However, after Long and his gang attacked the street, all the people here were asked to come down the mountain. In the end, the land was quickly granted. United Mining includes prospecting and mining rights in the mountainous area.
Some houses in the village are not even dusty, and it is no problem to just move in with your luggage. Cleaning up is actually just allocating the dormitories for various United Mining employees.
Although Long and the others were on the move, the nearby gold mines were still lying quietly in the mountains. Now that the Ti-face border was completely settled, prospecting-related matters were put on the agenda again.
This mine has been planned, and Kunqing's village, Nanwa, Titanium Nation, and United Mining each occupy a quarter. Kunlong is just here as a guide to lead the way for these ghost boys. A group of people from United Mining are preparing to mine. This is permanent. After all, this mine is not the only one in the border mountainous area of Titanium.
. . .
In the suburbs of Qingmai, inside a printing factory.
Wu Xiuqing took the latest version of "Franklin" issued by the United States a year ago in his hand and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a while, he put the banknote back on the workbench.
Xiao Ma on the side picked up an electric board and looked at it carefully, and said in amazement: "This is really much better than what I have done before. If we didn't talk about other things before, how could we do anything about the electric board?" Engraved? Aren’t they all second-hand goods bought on the black market? Compared with the ones carved by Brother Yi himself, they are completely incompetent! Can you ship them right away? "
After saying that, he carefully put the electric board back and rubbed his hands excitedly, looking at Wu Xiuqing expectantly.
Wu Xiuqing didn't say anything, but picked up another 100-denomination note on the workbench and handed it to Xiao Ma.
"You can't tell if it's true or not."
Xiao Ma took the banknote and looked at it carefully for a while, then raised it above his head and shook it under the light. Then he took out an ultraviolet currency detector lamp and irradiated it for a while. Finally, he rubbed the banknote to test its feel.
"I'm 100% sure that this one is real!"
Wu Xiuqing said: "I said it was fake!"
Xiao Ma didn't care, "No matter how you test it, it's true. Who dares to say it's fake?"
"But it's just fake."
