Sharptooth Bob's style of doing things has always been extremely aggressive and unscrupulous, and he is involved in a variety of industries. He does whatever makes money without any principles at all. He had only been a member of Parliament for five short years and had been violently expanding his territory in the past, until this time he bumped into Sun Yaozu.
The old man also has some principles. Not all industries are involved. For example, hallucinogens, cloning and gene trading are absolutely not involved. But when facing an opponent nearly 20 years younger than himself, the old man is still very tough and will never show mercy. The two actions Chu Jungui participated in were all proactive attacks.
The current situation is a conclusion drawn by Chu Jungui himself from analyzing the data. Now, perhaps Chu Jungui knows the situation in the gray neighborhood better than the old man does.
The old man didn't talk too much. He gave a brief introduction to the history of struggle and stopped, saying: "It seems that I am getting old, and I start to reminisce about the past whenever I have free time. My grandchildren are probably about the same age as you, so I can't help but chatter. A little bit."
The old man walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out two money bags, and threw them to Chu Jungui and Xino. The money bag sank as soon as he took it. Xino suddenly smiled brightly, weighed the money bag, and said, "So many? It must be a hundred at least, right? What do you think, Xiao?"
"120." Chu Jungui casually gave the precise number.
The reward was much more than planned. It seemed that Sun Yaozu was quite satisfied with this operation. He did not keep two more people, but sent one person to send them back after giving each of them a bottle of good wine.
The speeding car drove to the edge of the gray block, and Chu Jungui suddenly said: "It's enough here, I'll walk back by myself."
The driver shrugged and said, "Well, be careful. This area is not safe, and many people don't know that you are working for Mr. Sun."
Chu Jungui nodded, got out of the car, and hurriedly walked to the apartment.
The environment in the Gray Zone is just like its name. As soon as you walk into the neighborhood, you can immediately feel a strong smell of smoke and paint mixed in your nose. Chu Jungui took a deep breath and realized that the concentration of heavy metals and various ion dust in the air had soared hundreds of times, and it became more concentrated as it went deeper.
The gray area is a dead spot in the air circulation system of the entire city. The exhaust gases from the large and small blocks under the dome naturally converge to this area, and the fresh air will always arrive here last. I don’t know if it’s a congenital design flaw or if it’s intentional.
The closer you get to the center of the gray area, the worse the air quality becomes. In the center of the gray area stands a building, which is the exhaust channel for several nearby urban areas. The dirty air is processed in the building and then transported to other urban areas.
Chu Jungui's apartment building is still some distance away from the exhaust gas treatment center, but the air there is no longer something ordinary people can bear. Those people standing in twos and threes on the street without wearing breathing masks are breathing with their lives.
Respiratory masks and consumables are necessary industries in gray areas.
As soon as Chu Jungui crossed the street, he was stopped by two people. The guy on the left said with a smile: "Brother, I don't think I've seen you before! Did you buy the respiratory materials today? If not, here's a copy. OK. I see you don’t even have a breathing mask. Do you want one? This one I have is a good one. It was just taken off a dead man’s face and it’s still warm.”
The person on the right was caressing the blade with his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, and glanced at Chu Jungui with malicious intent.
Chu Jungui's answer was to draw his gun. After a burst of intensive slapping sounds, the two guys blocking the road each had dozens of tiny holes in their bodies. They maintained their previous positions and slowly fell down.
Chu Jungui directly emptied the 100-round magazine, then calmly replaced it with a new magazine, then put away the gun, stepped over the bodies of the two people, and continued walking towards home. The faces of the few people wandering around on the street changed drastically, and they immediately disappeared into various shadows, not daring to get even half a step closer to Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui walked on the empty street, crossed the road, and turned into a back street.
At this time, Kaitian said: "It was clear that two rounds of needle bullets could solve the problem, so why waste the remaining 98 rounds?"
Chu Jun returned and said: "I need to show cruelty to scare the enemy. Two needle bullets cannot show cruelty."
"If you want to show cruelty, what kind of needle bullets should you use? Wouldn't it be better to use shotguns?"
"Shut up!" The test subject also has a temper.
"Okay! No problem, I've shut up." Kaitian projected a line of words in front of Chu Jungui's eyes.
Chu Jungui walked leisurely in the back street. It looks like usual here, with the streets filled with idle people in twos and threes. They all looked at Chu Jungui quietly. Some had already recognized him, while others were assessing Chu Jungui's strength. It seemed that Chu Jungui was calm and well-dressed, and obviously had weapons. Such a guy looks like a tough guy at first glance, so no one comes to make trouble for him.
However, there seemed to be a lot of exceptions today. Three people walked out of the side alley and walked straight towards Chu Jungui. However, before they could speak, Chu Jungui had already drawn his gun. In less than 3 seconds, a hundred-round magazine had been emptied, and the three people who walked out instantly turned into sieves.
Chu Jungui put on a new magazine and continued walking forward, as if nothing had happened.
After a while, he came downstairs to the apartment and saw a man standing at the door of the building, leaning against the door frame and playing with a knife in his hand. The man's eyes were gleaming with a fierce look. He looked Chu Jungui up and down and said, "The skills are good and the alertness is also very good. I have already said that the acting skills of the two brothers are terrible, and the three high-level combatants are also good. Very. The guy in the lead is just named Gao Mingzhan, does he really think he has good fighting ability?"
Chu Jungui paused for a moment, glanced at the man, and then walked towards the apartment building. The man's face became even more gloomy, and he sneered: "You are really arrogant, then I will teach you a lesson! Mr. Bob wants me to teach you..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Jungui had already passed him by. The man froze for a few seconds, covered his throat with his hands, and finished the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "...Say hello."
With a thud, he fell to the ground, blood pouring out from under his body.
Chu Jungui walked up the stairs without even looking back.
The man was lying motionless on the ground when a dozen people suddenly appeared around him, swarmed him, stripped him naked from head to toe, and then dispersed in a rush.
After a while, two men appeared timidly and dragged the man's naked body away.
Except for a pool of blood at the door of the building, nothing seemed to have happened. People coming in and out of the apartment building seemed not to notice the pool of dried blood. They went in and out as usual and lived their lives as usual. There were even a few elders and aunties who just stood on the blood stains and chatted for a while.
Even the blood stains will disappear within a night.
