285. Respective efforts and different operations

Style: Gaming Author: TawakaWords: 4568Update Time: 24/01/19 01:12:01
"Oh, I can't explain it now. I, Lin En, have been doing justice for so long, and I don't seem to have ever taken the blame for others."

This feeling, how should I put it, is very strange. I feel like I am a good person and should argue about something.

But in reality, Lynn didn't care.

Because he knows his position, especially in the eyes of those who know him.

It doesn't matter whether he did the crime in that house or not, it has nothing to do with the outcome. If he is really reported somewhere as a murderer, then don't think about it, this case will definitely be taken over by a powerful department, and then...

Then there is no more.

Lin En's reputation is so effective.

However, the real culprit must still be caught. This is a matter of principle. However, before, he still needed his help to find Neptune, but now it seems to be a bit of a personal grudge.

"Fine."

Lin En, who ran away from the house, hid on the top of a tree in the distance and watched more and more people coming in and out of the house. She saw their commander standing next to the car at the door and making calls one by one. The yellow line was blocked, and I saw other cars coming from a distance...

At this time, Lin En knew that everything was indeed as he expected, and the real culprit in this case had been identified for the time being: Lin En did it.

"You guys should check first."

Linn jumped down from the tree, stepped on the snow, left a line of footprints, and left here.



"This place is nice."

Holding a sandwich in his hand, Linn looked up at the meat processing plant in front of him and observed it carefully.

In various cities, although the dynamic social groups have little contact with each other and are not trained in the same place, the businesses they can contact and control are basically the same.

In addition to the standard very pornographic and violent ones, there are bars and dance halls, game arcades, and factories that buy and sell alcohol and meat. That's almost all.

Of course, there are also pure streamlined versions that only make firecrackers and flour. However, such groups basically die as fast as they develop.

It’s not really that he was defeated by the power of justice. After all, this industry really makes money quickly, so colleagues always look at him with envy. It is always inevitable to extend a hand, or be defeated and let the new group take over. Understand.

Generally speaking, the assembly line "craft" that was born out of the prohibition period is still applicable to every city, with no difference.

Use the guild as a legitimate cover and overt protection, strengthen your team by sending [quantified proof of work], open up joints with some kind of legal donation, control the operating rights of a certain industry in a certain area, and finally slowly Slow cannibalization spreads to other surrounding areas…

Standard assembly line engineering. This is how these dynamic social groups have developed, with almost no change in a hundred years.

And due to some kind of... lack of knowledge and vision, usually what these people can come into contact with and control are usually some industries connected by the dock and automobile transportation industry.

Meats, drinks. This is a perfect closed loop.

Therefore, when Lin En needs some people to help him find something or find out some information, the first thing Lin En thinks of is these energetic social groups with many people and great strength, who have nothing to do every day.

So, he came here.

"Hey friends, do you want a sandwich?"

Bypassing the forklift and a lot of messy tires, the arrangement of everything at the door was similar to what Lynn had seen in Gotham.

When he arrived at the back door, sure enough, two hip-hop guys wearing hats tilted to one side, big gold chains and small watches, and their bodies were already dark and had the same bunch of black tattoos on them, were already walking towards him.

"Go away, yellow monkey."

"oh……"

Linn nodded, feeling that this guy seemed a little disrespectful of him.

Therefore, Lin En was unwilling to act at that time. He tilted his body and glanced at the door behind him.

Oh, it doesn't have any special features at all. There are two door operators, one for monitoring and one for controlling the elevator.

"Nothing new."

"Hey! Can't you hear me! Yellow Monkey..."

呲~

It feels like pinching a balloon and slowly deflating it. The sound makes your hands and feet numb.

The black guy in front of him was obviously numb. He couldn't even stand still. He was holding his neck and was about to fall back with a whooshing sound.

"Looks like you don't want to eat a sandwich. Then go get yourself some fried chicken."

After walking around the man, Linn took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, threw it away and continued walking forward.

"Hey Luke! Luke?"

The other black guy was obviously more cautious. He stood up, but did not leave the table in front of him. Instead, he picked up the communicator on the table with one hand and said something. He held a gun in the other hand and pointed it at Lin En outside the door. .

"Relax, relax friends, I just want to do business with you."

"Farke! Don't move! Stand there! I said stand there!"

"Relax, relax, do you want a sandwich?"

Lin En raised one hand and walked forward step by step, slowly but firmly.

At this time, the man behind watching the surveillance had pressed the alarm on the wall next to him. Linn didn't hear anything, but the surveillance camera above him moved and shone in his face.

"Business. Buying and selling."

Grinning a big smile, Lin En remained very calm.

A few seconds later, a group of people came out from the elevator and the front door and stood in front of and behind Linn. They all had guns in their hands and were swearing.

Lin En stood in the crowd, still eating bite after bite, with a very cold gaze. He slowly moved his steps, turned his body, stared into everyone's eyes, and memorized everyone's face.

Perhaps they have never seen such an abnormal situation, nor have they ever seen such a calm guy. For a moment, this group of people seemed to be hesitant to move forward.

This seems to be an instinctive self-warning in the face of danger.

However, if they can judge when they should do something and when they shouldn't do it, then they won't be limited to doing this kind of "job".

A gangster who has received education is still a gangster, and a scumbag who has courage is still a scumbag.

"Farke!"

A guy with tattoos all over his neck pulled his gun angrily, strode forward and put the gun on Linn's head.

Lin En, on the other hand, just looked at him calmly, still eating.

"shot."

"Fake! What did you say!"

"I said……"

Linn took a step forward, causing confusion around him.

Pushing the guy's gun and taking a step back, Linn blinked lazily: "If you don't shoot, your hand won't belong to you."

"Fake...Fake!"

"shot."

"You...where do you think this is?"

Linn took another step forward, slowly raised his hand, and finished the last crumb of bread in his hand.

"shot."

"Oh~Savi~what are you doing~"

At the critical moment, a voice came from outside the crowd.

He couldn't be called elegant, but he was well-dressed, at least expensive. A white middle-aged man wearing a tie, leather shoes, a huge skull ring on his hand, and a cane walked behind the man holding the gun as the crowd separated.

"Boss...I..."

"Put down the gun, Savi. Didn't he say that he is here to discuss business?"

Pursing his lips, the man named Savi looked at Linn and slowly put down the gun.

"Haha, this...guest. If you want to discuss business, you shouldn't be here. Please come with me."

After signaling behind him, the elegant boss turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a moment."

"Um?"

Looking at the puzzled expression on the other side, Lin En smiled: "Are you the boss here?"

"Haha, that's what it looks like."

"So you can order them."

"That's pretty much it."

"Well."

Linn smiled and took out another sandwich. Regardless of the overreaction around him, he raised his muzzle again and ate leisurely. He said vaguely: "I need your help to find someone. Um... …here is his portrait.

Please hurry up, I really want to find him quickly. "

"Ah."

With his cane on the ground, the big boss grinned: "Sir, this doesn't sound like a business deal."

His smile faded, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a hollow left eye, with a fierce expression: "Where do you think this is! Who am I!"

"I know~ you are the boss~ Oh, by the way."

Linn raised his finger: "I forgot one thing."

There seemed to be a line of blue smoke swirling around, turning into streaks in the air, and Linn's entire body suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, "Ah!", the man named Savi fell to the ground and covered his shoulders in pain.

In front of him, an arm fell to the ground, holding a gun in his hand, his fingers trembling.

"I don't lie much these days."

Linn's voice appeared behind the boss. One hand was placed on the boss's shoulder, and he squeezed it twice, then slowly put it down, picked up the sunglasses from his hand, and put them on his eyes.

"Help me find him, okay."

Lin En's fingers followed the boss's chin, poking all the way up, across his cheeks, across his eyes, and poked on the closed eyelids, rubbing gently, slowly and with force.

"Help. Otherwise, I will dig out your eye and feed it to that guy over there."

"Okay... okay, okay..."

"Hey, that's right."

Linn retracted his hand, hugged the boss with a cold sweat on his face, and slowly walked towards the building behind him.

"Oh, by the way. I forgot one more thing."

Lin En stopped suddenly and looked at the boss beside him gently: "Where do your colleagues do business?"

………………

"It seems that I'm a step late again."

It’s not clear how it works, but Green Arrow did fall from the sky and landed in a certain street where a conflict had just occurred.

At this time, it had only been more than a minute since his alarm sounded again, but there were already two people lying on the ground, both of whom had been shot to death at close range. Moreover, it looked like a street gang operation, directly emptying the magazine. That kind of thing.

In the past hour or two, such things have happened many times, and they are extremely widespread and scattered. They are all small-scale battles, completely inconsistent with any gang conflict that Green Arrow has dealt with. example of.

This can't help but make Green Arrow a little confused. This should rule out the possibility of gangs fighting due to interest disputes or grudges. Otherwise, what he needs to deal with may be large-scale street fighting.

However, this is unreasonable.

Obviously these guys...

"What is happening in this city?"

At this time, Green Arrow heard the sound of running from the entrance of the alley, so, also without knowing how, he pulled a string, and his whole body rose into the air again and was pulled up.

Below, there are indeed a few scattered gang members.

They don't seem to be part of the same organization, and they seem to be communicating something.

The content of the exchange... seems to be looking for something.

Upon hearing this, Green Arrow made an immediate decision, let go of the rope hanging on him, and slid to the ground at a very fast speed, landing in front of the three guys.

"who!"

No one answered at all, only the swung green long bow and fists as big as sandbags.

In almost two or three seconds, facing three strong men with guns in their hands, Green Arrow not only failed to shoot an arrow, but he didn't even have a chance to shoot the opponent. He knocked down three people neatly.

Crouching down and listening carefully to what was going on outside, Green Arrow kicked away the fallen guns, covered the mouth of a fainted guy, pulled out the arrow, pushed it down hard, and inserted it into the guy's hand. inside.

"Uh! Uh-huh!!"

"I ask, you answer."

With a costume that doesn't look like an ordinary person, and two sharp eyes hidden under the hood, it has to be said that when facing ordinary people, Green Arrow does a good job of ensuring the majesty and suppression of superheroes.

"What are you looking for?"

"A person! A person!"

"who is it."

"I don't know...Fake! I really don't know!"

Twisting the arrow shaft, the guy's face twisted in pain. Judging from Green Arrow's experience, this guy doesn't lie.

"Then tell me what you know."

"I, I only know that the higher ups asked us to find someone, someone in the water!"

"continue!"

"Ah! Please...I say! Submersible! Mask! He has a big helmet! I said everything, I really only know this..."

"Who else is looking for this person?"

"Everyone, everyone is looking for him! We are all looking for him!"

Bang.

After being knocked unconscious with one punch, Green Arrow stood up with a frown on his face.

It seems that a great person has arrived in Star City.

You shouldn't be able to get any more information from these little people.

Searching the names of people in his mind carefully, Green Arrow felt that he might have to find some higher-level people or more professional people to figure out the problem.

or……

"I start from the results. Take the first step and find the person wearing the big mask."

Outside the alley, red and blue lights began to flash and approach.

The Green Arrow easily drew out an arrow from his back, raised his head and shot it out. With a snap, he grabbed a string that was carried away by the arrow.

The next second, somehow, Green Arrow had disappeared from where he was.

At this time, in another part of the city, David, the black manta, who was wearing normal clothes and dressed like a normal person, hurried back to his temporary residence, closed the door, drew the curtains, turned off the lights, and headed towards After carefully looking at the peepholes and various gaps in the windows for a long time, he cautiously ran back into the house, pulled out a large black box from under the bed, flipped the combination lock, and opened it.

"Damn it! Why are so many people looking for me! Why! Fake!"

(End of chapter)