With a powerful twitch, life has come to an end, as if the world has no more meaning than this. No matter what the doggy man and woman by the window thought, the furious Wen Yue finally calmed down a little.
Lin Zexing originally felt sorry for the exoskeleton's network access warehouse, but when he saw a leather case filled with white liquid in the gutter on the roadside, he suddenly realized what Wen Yue was so angry about.
Even though Lin Zexing was usually taciturn, he didn't hold back this time and almost laughed out loud.
Not to mention this episode that is destined to give Wen Yue PTSD for a long time. As Lin and Sun went deeper and deeper into the walled city, all the weird things they encountered along the way made the episode where Wen Yue's fairy club smashed her head in was not worth mentioning.
The walls of the old tube building are still mottled and yellow, but the original color of the steel exposed inadvertently shows the solidity of the load-bearing walls and foundation. Otherwise, it would not be able to support the original six-story building. Those silkworm chrysalis spinning circles like crows building nests. The stacked buildings on top. During this period, the overpass was covered with neon signs, and one side was tied with traditional bamboo strips and ductile net. The person passing by on the other side was a super brain hacker with his hands wrapped in monomolecular wire.
After crossing the bridge, there is a shop along the street with a sign that reads "Chaoshan Traditional Pastries". The shirtless boss is wearing a muscular body, and the wife next to him is wearing a big-breasted blue shirt. She took a screwdriver and took apart her face like a socket. The semi-biological prosthetic body below her nose was mixed with electrolyte and blood. With a screwdriver and a pair of pliers, the old bridesmaid inserted the STC template (standard construction template) with flour dust into the chin, and helped her husband put his hands on the prosthetic pestle.
Amidst the shouts of "Hey thick, thick, thick!", the boss's pestle hammered the stone plate like a hot wheel. Driving a "Spider",. Let the warm moon hang under the eaves of the store and see the cakes on the stone plate clearly.
She couldn't tell what the red-black paste was, but she did know what was in the bucket next to it.
The "spider" shuttles through the streets of the Walled City lightly and silently. Next to the pastry shop, of course, there is a grocery store, selling authentic tangerine peel and sugar water. Behind it, there is the sound of mahjong building the Great Wall being pushed down. The high-pitched female voice of "Qi Se Peng Peng Hu" covered up the old pre-war songs played by the old-fashioned disc player.
Wen Yue didn't have time to hear the next sentence of "This pain in the wind and rain is nothing", the disc player snapped and cut off, and a saxophone melody that she was quite familiar with sounded.
"(3 5 5——|6 3 5——|1 2 2—3 6)"
This is the tune of the famous saxophone song "Going Home". The song floats up the overpass street covered in smoke and mist, like another round of dome rain falling, but it cannot penetrate through the layers of illegal buildings in the walled city. Fine, crisp raindrops fell on the shell of the "spider", making Wen Yue's face feel slightly cool. Then, the music of "Going Home" gradually sounded from the speakers hanging on the telephone poles in Tianjie.
"Be careful." Wen Yue had a bad feeling and reminded her.
Lin Zexing nodded. He had been feeling bad because the younger brother from the Ghost Hand Gang who was supposed to receive him, the "ruler", had yet to be seen. As soon as the song "Go Home" played, everyone on Tianjie Street seemed to have taken reassurance. Even the gangsters who were fighting in the alleys all stopped in unison.
"Support is in place." Chen Xiaoxiang replied. The whereabouts of Team Leader Chen are unknown, but she personally flew a silent armed drone. A mini machine gun hangs underneath, which can accurately take roll calls from the sky.
"Sound six o'clock."
Lin Zexing and Sun Youke were already pretending to be picking up goods, ready to use the pastry shop's location to resist. The two of them each set one eye and looked at the dim alley in the six o'clock direction.
That alley was so clean that even a few scarred butchers, numbering five or six, did not dare to throw cigarette butts into the ditch in front of the alley.
It was difficult for "Spider" to enter through the main entrance guarded by thugs, so he had to take a detour.
Afraid it’s not the boss’s territory? Everyone in the Security Bureau thought at the same time.
"(621 76 5 5356||67653 56 1—)".
The saxophone song on the radio played its iconic final long note. The moment the song ended, the alley suddenly became brightly lit, noisy and thin footsteps came out, and the heartbeats of several people seemed to have missed a beat.
Whose boss?
"Everyone lines up, don't be anxious, put on your hat and go one by one. Take off your school badges when you get home."
A sweet female voice came from the alley, and then children wearing red hats and yellow vests jumped out of the alley noisily, escorted by their teachers.
Dare it be a kindergarten?
But in this kindergarten, the cards are much better than that of Jinfa, the boss of the Jing Gang.
The three fierce men with green dragon tattoos who were guarding the entrance of the alley bowed gently towards the female teacher. One in the front and one in the front protected the queue of kindergarten children.
Children wearing red hats and holding small red flags walked on the cobweb-like sky streets, but wherever they went, the seemingly never-ending quarrels and fights would briefly stop, and the smokers would stamp out cigarette butts and make poison. The chimneys are sealed, and the extortionists won't cause trouble in this street.
The young female teacher who led the children had a face as red as a small apple. She was so thin that there was no trace of her prosthetic body. However, when everyone in the walled city met her, they would bend down slightly and walk up to the intersection. A certain gang leader who was in Huhouyong went down to pick up wontons hawking along the street.
"Who is this person?" Everyone in the Security Bureau thought in their minds.
Without a prosthetic body, there is no means of intrusion, and facial recognition cannot find out her information. Black account?
The walled city has four vertical and horizontal directions, and the intricate gang relationships and unstable factors are enough to make the security bureau's intelligence officers feel numb.
Such an eye-catching person must have a great reputation in the walled city. If you rush to ask who this person is at this time, you will easily show your cowardice. The best way is to attract others to take the initiative to tell you.
So Sun Youke pretended to praise her sincerely: "Teacher is so beautiful."
It's quite satisfactory, no flaws.
The pastry shop owner also stopped pounding the pestle earlier and said in a certain tone: "Even a Bodhisattva cannot match the beauty of Teacher Feng."
Since it is a compliment that comes from the heart, it is easy to ask.
After a few words from the Security Bureau, the news about "Teacher Feng" came out.
Feng Xiaolei, born in 2053, is from Yuzao District. She was admitted to Longshan Normal University at the age of seventeen. She was exempted from military service because of her status as a normal student. After graduation, she chose to work as a teacher in the Golden Triangle Walled City. He is the only regular normal teacher in the city for so many years.
Although Sun You could induce the other party to reveal all the information he knew about Feng Xiaolei, the people in the security bureau who were very logical thinkers could easily see the contradictions.
First of all, why should a dignified Longshan Normal University student work in the Golden Triangle Walled City? Even if she is the boss's little wife, she will not end up like this even if she marries and follows him. Moreover, a check in the database of the Security Bureau showed that there was no Longshan Normal School student like Feng Xiaolei.
But to achieve such a status in the walled city, Wen Yue could see that the bowing gangsters did not mean to force him, and his respect came from the bottom of his heart.
This is very interesting. Wen Yue thought.
