[Cowherd value program progress bar: fourth level 87%]
After ending this contact, Gu He continued to sit on the sofa, drinking wolfberry water, looking at the goose feathers he had picked up, feeling quite satisfied.
The program level of the container has been increased by 10% in total; and the Cowherd value has been increased by 71% by four levels, which is simply frightening, mainly due to two increases, one is the bowl of chicken soup he poured, and the other is the punch he said
There are treasures in the area, which make the geese flap their wings with joy.
"Dagny, Dagny Wilda..."
Gu He muttered the name. With his meager understanding of the world, he couldn't tell who it was.
He was really tired from all the hard work tonight, so he turned on the TV and watched another hour of sitcoms before falling asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, the Fish Pond Izakaya gradually became lively again. Fan Debao was cooking in the small kitchen behind the bar. The guests who came for breakfast gathered around the bar to eat and chat.
Also this morning, the morning news on TV broadcast a news, the boxing area was blocked!
Gu He and everyone watched. He saw the appearance of the Fist District for the first time through the video. It is located on the southeast edge of Liuguang City. It is connected by an iron bridge to the main access to the city, dark and damp neighborhoods, and dilapidated and crowded streets.
On the street full of pubs, some men and women, who didn't know whether they were homeless people or gang members, were fighting in the street.
"Due to the continuous deterioration of public security in the Quan District in recent days, the Metropolitan Police Department will implement traffic control in the Quan District from now on, prohibit people from entering and exiting, and conduct a cleaning operation. Residents of Liuguang City, please be careful when traveling." The reporter said.
Several drinkers at the bar laughed and cursed:
"Hey, just seal it. Who has nothing to do and go to the boxing area to jump around?"
"No, I won't even go there to send money. The boxing area is just a big lunatic asylum."
"In the past, only the dogs in the boxing area came out to bite people. No one ran in and let the dogs bite. Now it's better, let them bite the dogs."
Gu He listened to what they said, and it seemed that it was because the Quan District was such a place that it could be sealed quickly. If it were Kabukicho, a place like Etani District, it would be difficult for the goose to move.
Alright.
Goose, you have done a good thing, go on and hunt for treasure.
He walked aside silently, picked up the landline receiver, and called Lorna's big brother or mobile phone to ask how she was. It would be better if he didn't say too much to prevent being eavesdropped.
Vanderbilt glanced over immediately, "Who to call?"
"Lorna, the phone bill is my money." Gu He responded, but the phone beeped for a long time and no one answered.
Finally, Santo Communication Service Provider prompted "No one answered the number you dialed."
Gu He was immediately worried. If Lorna had already led someone into the boxing area during the day yesterday, there would still be no way to stop her.
It's just... He has tried his best, and now he can only wait and wait.
In one morning, the Cowherd's value only increased from 87% to 89% in the fourth level. No matter how you brush the mobs, it's not as fast as carding the BOSS.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the izakaya finally had some free time.
Gu He then took the opportunity and asked Fan Debao: "Old Fan, I heard that there is a rich girl named Dagny Wilda in the Acropolis Mountains. Have you heard of the Wilda family?"
"What the hell?" Fang Debao wrinkled his fat face and didn't want to talk about it, "Where did you hear it? I've never heard of it."
"When I was a wild dog, I heard someone tell me." Gu He could only rely on the past. "They said that Dagny Wilda was a very nice person. She was different from ordinary rich people. She was willing to help.
The poor are here."
"Dream, dream of wild dogs." Fan Debao understood now and became very disdainful, "Why are wild dogs from all over Anzhou flocking to Flowing Light City? It's because of this rumor and that hope."
"Then...the Wilda family?" Gu He continued to ask doubtfully, Dagny might not be famous.
"I've never heard of it." Fan Debao added, while cleaning the wine utensils, he said: "There are so many chaebols in the New World Bank, and each chaebol belongs to this and that family. How can I recognize them?
"Harafuji, Hoto, Arato, Suzuta, Sterling, Amick, Metea, Mai, Wang..."
Fan Debao read out a series of names of big chaebol families, "There are so many. In addition to these on the surface, there are also many invisible families and organizations that never come forward and just eat people in secret, so that you can't even scold them."
Gu He thought, is this so? Generally speaking, a secretive family is more powerful if it hides behind the scenes and doesn't reveal anything...
Of course he had heard some conspiracy theories before, and he immediately thought of Rockefellers, Rothschilds, etc. They were also very mysterious. These families had never been exposed on the world's richest list.
The Wilda family is like this too?
In the evening, Gu He watched the evening news.
Sometimes the news will report some new developments in the top upper class society in Streaming City, so that street dogs can have a look at life in paradise and have a more detailed dream. He wants to know more about who is at the top.
"Last night, "Swan Lake" newly choreographed by ballet master Meglo Bella premiered at the Garden Theater."
Sure enough, there was such news. The TV image showed some scenes of the ballet on the stage, and then scanned the front row of the audience.
Gu He saw many well-dressed upper-class people sitting there and looking attentively. He really didn't know if there were any members of the Wilda family among them.
Among them was a girl with blue hair and a white dress. She was very beautiful and elegant, even more beautiful than the white swan dancer on the stage.
"Did you see the mark in the subtitles, the little princess of the Sterling family of the Seth Group."
Fan Debao scolded and snatched the remote control, "Don't look at it. Watching too many top-level bank dogs will only blind you, make you humble your origins, and make it difficult for you to live your own life."
The camera just glanced at it, and I didn’t even want to look at it more.
"Okay." Gu He didn't care. Those guys all looked like dogs, and they had done a lot of blood-eater things that no human being could do behind the scenes. They were not as cute as Dagny's middle school boy.
"There is work tonight, you should take a rest." Lao Fan said again, turning to the food program to watch.
Is there any work? Gu He sounded a little foreboding, no wonder Lao Fan closed the shop so early...
Not long after watching this food show, before eight o'clock in the evening, the small fire door in the small aisle opened.
Gu He saw Ayin Kumiko, who had not been seen for two days, walking in, followed by Lao Cai carrying two large boxes.
Then there was the facially paralyzed old man Kitano, holding a sheathed black-handled samurai sword in one hand and holding a five or six-year-old boy in the other. Behind him was a fashionably dressed woman supporting a man, both in their thirties.
appearance.
He could tell at once that the little boy was the old man's grandson Kitano Shota, and the old man's son and daughter-in-law.
Kitano Kazuya changed her husband's surname to Kitano Shuko.
Kitano Kazuya is indeed good-looking, but now he looks lifeless, with a face that makes one feel skinny, and eyes that are dull, like a person who is on the verge of death and may die suddenly at any time.
The brain slave of the Blood Eater...
Perhaps, Kazuo is the brain slave of one of those people who just watched the ballet.
Maybe it's the angelic-looking Miss Sterling.
"Where is this place? I have to go back to work. The Chengzhai District Repurchase and Renovation Fund... keep moving towards the goal..."
Kitano Kazuya murmured something and struggled to walk away. He was not as strong as Shuzi, who was a little shorter than him, so he was helped towards the sofa.
"How's it going?" Vanderbilt asked the old man who came to the bar.
"This piece of trash's brain-slave connection hasn't been cut off yet." Old Man Kitano cursed in a low voice, looking at the little boy next to him, "Shota, don't imitate him in the future, daydreaming about being slaughtered like a pig.
College students, reading is ruining your brain."
"Grandpa..." Shota was a little at a loss, "Dad, will he be okay?"
"I don't know, I won't let him hurt other people."
The old man Kitano suddenly slapped the bar, twitched the muscles on his face, and said quickly: "Kumiko, forget it, I don't want to ask you to do this job anymore, I won't do it anymore. I don't know who the blood-eater behind this trash is.
Ghost, Santo, Seth, Gasboy... are not easy to mess with, forget it, there is no need to hook you up just to save a loser."
"Calm down." Lao Cai poured a glass of sake for the old man Kitano and said with a smile: "After this is done, I guarantee that no one will recognize them anymore, I guarantee that you will like them more, and the price is fair."
Over there, Kitano Kazuya was slumped on the sofa, muttering: "You have to work hard... Only by working hard can you get ahead..."
Gu He still doesn't understand that this is tonight's job.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat, as Lorna said, the kind of job that specifically goes against the New World Bank...
"Mr. Kitano, if you take this live fish pond, you will take it."
Ayane Kumiko responded, "I've already called people back, no problem. Lao Fan, they're almost here, let's cook something."
Shuzi on the other side of the sofa was stunned and stopped talking several times.
Then he asked the old man Kitano in a low voice: "Dad, is there really no other way besides changing your identity?"
Except for the old man, the whole family has to change their names and undergo plastic surgery to transform into another family.
From then on, he became a member of the Street Rats and Street Dogs.
No longer living in the apartment in Jianggu District, no longer Section Chief Kitano and Mrs. Kitano...
"Yes, you all just go to hell!" The old man Kitano didn't have a good temper at all, and he was not afraid of scaring his grandson. He said angrily: "If it weren't for this loser Yakuzapao, you wouldn't even have this road.
"Shuzi, if you don't want to follow your husband, get out. Shota won't give it to you anyway. He will follow me from now on."
Shuzi was so scolded that she looked confused, completely confused, and almost burst into tears.
Shouta ran over and grabbed the hem of his mother's skirt tightly, feeling a little scared.
"Mrs. Kitano, let's have a cup of tea." Gu He poured a cup of tea comfortingly and handed it to the poor woman.
At the same time, Ayane Kumiko's eyes glanced at Gu He and said seriously:
"Xiaohe, be prepared. I will get on top of you later and feel the same with you. I will borrow your nerves and we will enter the spiritual network with everyone and blow up Kazuya's brain slave connection."
Gu He had expected this, and now it was his turn to be confused.
He has heard of the psychic network, but has never been in it. He only knows that it is an extremely dangerous and treacherous space...
He sat down on the sofa and looked at Kitano Kazuya. He was completely suffering from delirium that a psychiatrist could not cure with words.
About half an hour later, there was a knock on the small fire door in the small corridor, and Lao Cai got up and opened the door.
The flickering light of the remaining neon lights penetrated the night rain, reflecting several figures in the rain. They walked in with the rain.
A figure was a young man holding a bottle of wine. He was already drunk. The middle finger of his right hand was a shining golden metal finger. Sakai Hanaqing followed him, smiling sheepishly, ready to help the drunken man from time to time.
of him.
The other person was a large young man, more than two meters tall. He had to bend down to enter the door and open the curtain above. His eyes were like those of a blind man. They were a pair of alien eyeballs without pupils.
Behind them, there was another figure of a young man, leaning carelessly against the alley wall, not yet walking in.
Kumiko Ayane smiled, and even Lao Fan's fat face showed a kind smile that was completely different from usual.
"Welcome." The two owners of Licai Fish Pond greeted each other with a smile.
