There is a small hot pot restaurant in District 9 that is lively.
Outside the door, dozens of men guarded each other and divided into three groups.
Inside the door, three people surrounded a table, and there was a hot pot in front of them. The water had already boiled and made a gurgling sound.
A short middle-aged man was carrying two platters of good meat and came out of the kitchen with a greasy face. He was wearing two white sleeves, and the sleeves were covered with oil stains: "Eat slowly, bosses, I will continue to slice the kitchen for you, enough."
Among the three people at the table, one of them asked coldly: "You didn't use white meat to disgust us, did you?"
"How can it be! All three are the owners of nearby clubs. I can't fool you," the owner of the hot pot restaurant hurriedly said, "What I cut for you is real mutton. I came in from the fourth district."
“It’s almost the same.”
When the boss entered the kitchen, the boss of the club 'I want to buy a watch' said: "Have you heard of that club recently?"
"You mean that art club, you're talking about the chorus in the afternoon, but it was a mess," the boss of the Big Pendulum Club sipped the mutton: "If you don't do a good club, you have to be a charity, and you also repair elevators and water and electricity for the slums. Do those pigs need water and electricity and elevators?"
"That's not what I said. I moved dozens of households upstairs in one day, and maybe there will be some moving out in the future," said the boss of the Meteor Hammer Club. "In this way, the protection fee you can receive will be reduced by tens of thousands every month, and maybe you will lose hundreds of thousands."
"What are you afraid of? How many do you have in a pigeon cage? Can our people run through it?"
"Yes, now our top priority is not to deal with this art club, but how to explain to PCE."
"The above is also capricious. He clearly said that there were only eight people, but he couldn't explain it. He asked us to hand over thirty people. Where can we find thirty people for him? Should we hand over yourself?" The boss of the Big Pendulum Club said with an unlucky look on his face.
In fact, the PCE requirement is very simple, just catch a group of people and charge them, showing that you are indeed working: You see, I have arrested so many criminals, but I can’t blame me if I didn’t find the killer. After all, they can kill A-level people, and our department is really useless.
Over the years, PCE has been doing this, and it is worthy of its mistakes.
However, this incident was too serious. It was not enough to submit some results before, so the PCE Public Security Administration Commission issued new indicators in the afternoon.
At this time, the boss of the watch club I was going to buy a watch club suddenly said, "Why don't we hand over the art club? I heard that they are more than one hundred people. Isn't this enough?"
"Hey, it's interesting, but the question is whether we will suffer any casualties?" asked the boss of the Meteor Hammer Club.
"What can a group of choruses cause us to suffer casualties? I have never seen them use firearms before. There are two benefits to doing them. On the one hand, they have assigned tasks, and on the other hand, they can also eliminate this alien."
The three of them together seemed to be good: "When will we do it?"
"It's better to choose a day than to meet the day, just at 4 a.m. tonight."
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At this moment, two young men were standing silently in front of the Pigeon Cage Building.
They were wrapped tightly and looked at everything in front of them with great interest.
They were wearing gray canvas jackets and were washed white.
At one moment, they were not like people in the city, but more like wildernesses.
"Boss, I just heard about this art club this afternoon. The residents of District 9 all said that they are different from other clubs. What do you think?" One of the young men whispered.
The people around him frowned: "A lotus grows in the mud. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Maybe it is a new means of exploitation for those societies. Have you rented the room here?"
"Well, I rented it. The rooms here are very popular now. I spent a high price to sublet from someone else."
Spade A Xu Linsen was stunned for a moment: "Is it full rent?"
"Yes, it's really full, but there are still people who haven't had time to move in," said Jiang Mubei, "Boss, Yangyang asked us to come here and said that we should observe the future changes of the city. It must be of reference. I don't know what she is referring to. Is she still saying?"
"She said she came over after the parade in City 10, and said that people she trusted very much would do something here, so let's learn it," Xu Linsen said calmly.
"Study?" Jiang Mubei smiled: "Now in the entire federation, among all organizations that want to change the federation, we are the only one who can succeed in doing it. Who can let us learn?"
Xu Linsen glanced at him: "What she said is learning, Xiaobei. Learning to be humble is a good moral character. Maybe that person has something extraordinary. However, she said she didn't know what the other party was going to do, but she would always make some noise. She said... that was a person who could always create miracles and surprises."
"But if this is the case, we won't be able to catch up with the New Year's Festival in the Fire Pond," Jiang Mubei sighed: "The key is that we don't even know where that person is. With this time, it's better to organize a student parade in City 22."
"Highly, Xiaobei! Stay there first. The elder is not in the fire pit anyway. I heard that he was taken to be a strong man by Shutong Li again," said Xu Linsen.
Jiang Mubei grabbed Xu Linsen: "Boss, this is another word, don't let the elder hear it..."
At this time, Xu Linsen said suspiciously: "By the way, Xiaobei, will the person Yangyang talk about be Bai Zhou? Their relationship seems to be pretty good."
Jiang Mubei hesitated for a moment: "Bai Zhou has such a close relationship with the consortium, and its strength is still very weak. What can we do here? City No. 22 is not their home court."
Xu Linsen thought for a while and said, "Look, maybe you can see something different."
At this time, the two of them walked into the dove cage. As soon as they entered the building, they saw a man with a red armband on his arm, sitting at the door with a notebook and a pen on it.
The young man behind the table looked up at the two of them: "Where are you from, what jobs, do you have a history of infectious diseases, do you have weapons? Which one do you live in? Show me the rental contract."
This series of questions was stunned by Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei.
What do you care about? Is the club so wide?
Jiang Mubei thought for a while and replied: "We are from outside, have no jobs, have no history of infectious diseases. We brought two pistols and lived in 4403. Give it, this is our rental contract."
Jiang Mubei looked up and saw that there was a camera above his head facing them.
But Xu Linsen didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything.
At this time, after the young man registered them, he sent them a leaflet: "The rules in this building are all above. No robbery, no bullying of old men, women and children, no fighting, no fighting, if you find out, hang you in front of the building for public display. Do you know?"
Jiang Mubei raised his eyebrows, and Xu Linsen smiled and said, "I understand, thank you."
At this time, Qingchen walked past them. Today he played hard and put everyone down at the wine table in advance.
However, he was suddenly stunned when he passed by Xu Linsen...
He knew Xu Linsen, after all, he had imitated others in Prison No. 18...
Why did this person with spades suddenly come to the dove cage?
Qingchen walked into the elevator without saying a word. Jiang Mubei asked the young man behind the table: "Why can he enter directly?"
The members of the club said as if nothing had happened: "This is an old owner. By the way, the promotional page contains the phone number and group chats from our art club office. If you have any troubles when joining, you can find us. When you get here, the art club is definitely better than PCE. By the way, after joining the group chat, look for Xiao Mengqian in the group, and he will introduce you to where to eat and where to play nearby."
"Thank you," Jiang Mubei said, he was a little confused. This club does not look like a club, and the service is too thoughtful.
As he said that, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei walked into the elevator and went up to the 44th floor with Qingchen.
"Little brother, you have lived here for a long time. What do you think of that art club?" Xu Linsen asked.
Qingchen glanced at them: "It's pretty good."
Upon arrival on the 44th floor, Qingchen walked out of the elevator first, and heard Jiang Mubei behind sigh, "This building is too clean. This is the first time I have seen such a clean residential building in the lower third district. Boss, you can't even see a bug. What is this art club for?"
This Spade 4 is like a countryman entering the city, with the words "I haven't seen the world" written on his face...
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On the edge of the city, Zhang Mengqian took Luo Wanya and Xiaoqi carefully walked through the shadow of the building.
The entire ninth zone is dim except for the pigeon cage.
This gives some unexpected convenience to those who live in the shadows.
"It's here," Zhang Mengqian stopped at a sewage outlet: "This pipe is about 0.6 meters in diameter and looks inconspicuous, but it actually leads to the outside of the city. I discovered it by chance at about 4 or 5 kilometers. However, if you want to get out of here, you have to crawl 5 kilometers in the sewage. Are you sure you want to get out of here?"
Crawling for 5 kilometers and in the smelly water, even criminals in the ninth district are unwilling to go on this road.
The most important thing is that Luo Wanya's status is now different from his past, and his strength is also upgraded to C level under the special care of Li Tongyun, Nan Gengchen and Liu Dezhu.
Is such a big man willing to climb this kind of sewage canal?
Chapter completed!