The bedroom Elizabeth lives in now is hundreds of times the size of the small apartment in Jianggu District.
Moreover, from the large terrace of the bedroom, you can overlook the central area of Liuguang City, and all the crowded high-rise buildings are within reach.
She has been back to this residence in the Acropolis Mountains for two days, and she has not seen her parents, a busy couple, but as expected, she has been grounded by them, and for the time being she can only "rest" in this spacious and empty bedroom.
"Is there nothing unusual about the organ truck incident? No supernatural beings were involved?"
At this time, Elizabeth was walking up and down the terrace, looking at a video phone mounted on the wall of the terrace.
Although video phones are expensive, she has many in her bedroom, and Seth is a technology giant that can compete with Santo.
The small screen of the phone showed the ridiculous face of a submissive Secret Service detective.
People on the street said that the Metropolitan Police Department was a garbage dump, but she knew that the Secret Investigation Bureau was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
It's just that the family only had a rookie police detective, and they didn't even go to the Lannitan area to conduct a follow-up investigation!
"Miss Sterling, I have inspected the truck..."
"No, no! What kind of thorough investigation is this?"
Elizabeth was so angry that she stamped her feet and told her not to worry about anything.
In the end, he just thought she was fooling around and didn't take the hundreds of lives seriously. He thought she really couldn't stand ordinary people's life and was begging to come back. He just dealt with her casually.
"I want the Secret Bureau's elite mobile task force to go to the scene to investigate!"
She said firmly that this task was assigned by the master, and she just did it like this?
No wonder two days have passed and the master has not appeared again, as if that mysterious contact was a dream.
If I screw up this mission, that's probably it, it's over.
The organ truck incident must not be that simple. There may be supernatural beings involved...
Since they won't listen to her reasoning, she should continue to be the most rebellious person who can lose her temper:
"Mommy, let me tell you straight, if this matter doesn't satisfy me, I won't attend that comeback party a few days ago!"
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The sky is covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain is about to fall.
Langnitang District is located in the northwest of Liuguang City, next to the Western Industrial Zone, and further north is the freight railway outside the city.
The Langnitang area was not a residential area at first, but a depression used for garbage disposal. There were a large number of incinerators and landfills, but all kinds of garbage gradually piled up everywhere.
Scavengers, refugees, lower class people gathered here, tents, shacks, unfinished buildings...
Slums were built one after another among the garbage dumps, turning the muddy pond area into a habitable area.
But the so-called habitability is only a relative term. The mud pond is an extremely dangerous, barbaric, and dark area. Any stranger who intrudes may become another piece of garbage buried deep under the ocean of garbage.
To access the western industrial area, you need to take a highway through the Lannitan area.
In order to create a safer and more efficient transportation environment, the municipal government has renovated muddy ponds several times and built more roads. However, within a few months each time, the pristine areas were flooded with garbage again, like cancer cells that continue to spread.
, like the weeds beside the septic tank that cannot be burned away.
Later, no one was willing to spend this money in vain and just maintain this highway.
The scumbags didn't try to destroy it, because this expressway is the economic backbone of this place.
Only by robbing passing supplies from time to time can they have anything decent other than garbage.
However, even on both sides of the highway, there are piles of garbage. From time to time, dirty black rats emerge from the garbage here and cross the highway to the garbage on the other side.
At this time, there was a mouse scurrying across the stained highway in this section of the road.
With a snap, the rat was run over by a heavy-duty pickup truck that passed by quickly, and its smelly flesh and blood was shattered on the ground.
This is a convoy, followed by a number of similarly modified pickup trucks, protecting a long truck in the middle.
Some of these pickup trucks were filled with tall, muscular men from the Game Gang, while others were filled with female Blood Blade mercenaries. These people smoked cigarettes, blew wind, and all wore guns and weapons.
The long truck was like a giant beast. There was a guardrail on the upper edge of the truck, and there were some people standing on the truck.
Lorna, next to her, Brother Zhuang, the leader of the Game Gang, is also there.
Today's matter is their new job in the mercenary group.
The Game Gang has a batch of wild dogs for sale, the same batch that Gu He was originally in.
Originally, the Game Gang and the Mud Gang had reached an agreement. For some reason, this group needed wild dogs very much recently. Because the price was good, Brother Zhuang was willing to sell the goods. Unexpectedly, just a few days before delivery, the goods came out.
It's about the organ truck thing.
It's true that Brother Zhuang is a bastard, but wild dogs are generally sold only as thugs and coolies, and are not involved in the organ trade.
He always told the wild dogs about selling kidneys and cows, but it was always just a threat.
"Although I am a scumbag, I still have humanity." Brother Zhuang always says this.
Therefore, the transaction was ruined.
Brother Zhuang turned to the Yakuza Gang and negotiated an agreement to sell these wild dogs to the western industrial zone. They would still work as coolies with food and accommodation provided. Those who behaved well might be able to make a decent living after a few years.
Labor status.
Of course, this is not as good as being a cowherd in Licai, but it is still a good way out.
Although the price of wild dogs is much lower, Brother Zhuang feels at ease after selling it and can sleep well at night.
As Miss Caiyin often taught him in the past, Xiaozhuang, he should work hard to be an upright person.
Today, they wanted to transport this batch of wild dogs. Brother Zhuang was afraid that the people from the Mud Gang would intercept the goods, so he hired Captain Lorna and the others to escort them together.
The convoy started from Kabukicho District, passed through Saint Manga District, Jianggu District, Chengzhai District, and arrived at Lannitang District.
"It's my bat idiot, please, Captain Lorna, I know you are familiar with your mother, and she will listen to you, please..."
On the swaying carriage, there was a naked strong man lying on the ground begging. There were new sutures on his shoulders, crotch and abdomen. The surgeon Lorna found was very good at his work, so he didn't suffer much.
"Shut up. If you don't shut up, I will stuff your cut off cow's head into your mouth."
Lorna was tired of hearing this, "I'm not the one who sold you to castrate you, but if it's me you're betraying, haha. Throw this rebellious boy into the carriage, be gentle, don't let him die."
"
Hearing this, several female mercenaries around him opened a vent on the roof of the carriage, dragged the strong man who began to curse excitedly when his begging failed, and threw him down, locking him up with the ragged wild dogs.
The wild dogs looked at such a well-bred naked man with all kinds of weird looks in the dark carriage.
"Captain Lorna, calm down and have a smoke." In the carriage, Brother Zhuang flattered Lorna and handed her a Peace cigarette.
"I never smoke low-end stuff like this." Lorna pulled out his cigarette with her alien right hand, "If you want to smoke, just smoke this."
As she spoke, she took out a box of Dongtu brand cigarettes with long filter tips in her left hand, lit one for herself and started smoking.
Brother Zhuang was annoyed, but he wasn't angry. The strange half-metal, half-flesh face just smiled, and he took the stick to make peace.
There are two extraordinary beings on the carriage.
One is from the main vocational department, Captain Lorna; the other is from the side vocational department, yes, that’s him.
The so-called main professions, such as the doll profession system and the hero profession system. These main professions have a division system recognized by all parties, involving big forces, the origin of the era and so on.
As for the side door, what is called a "professional department" is actually just a discount. Usually a professional department is just a profession.
The side sects are all blind things that some people will mess up due to fate. They are not recognized and do not have many extraordinary procedures. Compared with the main job, they are definitely not as good as the main job, and the upper limit is very limited.
Basically, they are all programmers who can't get the spades yet, but they still make blind changes to themselves.
There are no trump cards or ghost cards in the side door, they are all ghost cards. It would be great if there is a program to use it, how can you pick and choose between three and four.
If I have to say what is good about the side profession system, it is that it is diverse and messy, and sometimes it can bring a little "surprise" to the extraordinary people with the main job.
Brother Zhuang is just a side sect, a "muscle maniac professional type", a person with three speeds and one program, a red heart.
The concept of the professional system is to pursue the ultimate muscle strength, and then the program will increase this limit, more muscles, greater strength.
However, as long as you listen to the name of this professional department, you will know that it is not a high-end product.
How could a cultured person give this a name?
In fact, he started it.
There is only Brother Zhuang himself as a muscle-crazy supernormal person in the whole world. If there is still one, it would be a mistake.
If he hadn't met Miss Caiyin late, Brother Zhuang wouldn't have done this.
Even so, he still managed a small gaming gang on Shouhui Street based on this.
However, the beautiful girl next to her, whose main job is to be an extraordinary person, has a different aura.
Captain Lorna, hunter profession system, second programmer, red heart, ghost card route.
Brother Zhuang already knows that the boy named Gu He or A Ming has been chosen by Miss Caiyin to be made into a doll!
That's a main job, so lucky. If I had known that boy had such a talent, I would have been nicer to him.
As Brother Zhuang was thinking about it, the convoy suddenly had to stop because roadblocks were set up on the road ahead and garbage piled up into mountains.
Looking back, I saw piles of garbage on the road far behind.
Beside the garbage piles at both ends, among the mold, rot, and mud, some figures loomed, wearing tattered and mixed clothes, holding guns and weapons modified from electronic and mechanical scraps.
They looked like a group of humanoid rats, people from the Mud Gang.
Roadblocks and robberies are common here. If you are stuck in traffic for a while, no one will come to ask questions.
"It's really here!" Brother Zhuang scolded, although there were many people on the other side and they were on their territory, he was not afraid.
The Lung Mud Gang is said to be the largest gang in the Lung Mud Pond area, just because of its famous name. In fact, it is a loose alliance formed by groups of garbage gangsters. They usually do their own thing, and there are often fights between two groups within the gang.
In addition, the Mud Gang has a side sect called the "Scavenger Career System", which has some first-programmers. It is just a rumor that there are two-programmers.
So what the team faced was just a bunch of rubbish guys, with at most one first-programmer, and they had Lorna, the second-programmer.
"Sisters, prepare to fight, today's Dead Man's Lotto draw will begin."
In the sky shrouded by dark clouds, there was only the thick smoke from the chimney of the garbage incineration site in the distance, and there was not a trace of sunlight.
But Lorna narrowed her eyes, smoked the unfinished Dongtu cigarette, and slowly turned her alien right hand.
The head and tail of the convoy were already in a state of readiness. In each pickup truck, muscular men and female mercenaries were holding guns, aiming at the trash guys, ready to start fighting at any time.
"Hand over the wild dogs and go back to your Kabukicho, otherwise last night will be your last fuck."
From the garbage dump ahead, a voice with a broken voice came.