Next to the post office in Xiangwan, Laisli opened the package sent by g117. There were a dozen bloody lizard-man heads in a large suitcase. This scene made him feel sick and satisfied.
These damn drug dealers should have gone to hell a long time ago, but they are still able to dominate the world, murdering his parents, and possessing the power of life and death.
As Lawrence Madison said -
——Whoever controls the land owns the source of wealth.
This supreme power allows the Little Brotherhood to determine the main industry of Clearwater Bay, how people live and how they die.
Neither of these two gangs are good!
Laisli was filled with hatred, but he could only obey the order of his ancestor and send these precious gifts to Platform Zero.
It was extremely difficult for him to walk this way. He could not take other workers with him. Just carrying the heavy box exhausted his energy. When he came to the leading road out of breath, after passing three checkpoints and five cards, he bumped into his little brother.
The military attaché and governor of the meeting explained his purpose to Black Gloves, put down his things and was about to leave.
Black Gloves stopped Lesley and Silver Bailey's middleman unhurriedly: "Sit down and have a drink. The Patriarch wants to talk to you."
Lesley was evasive: "We have nothing to talk about..."
Black Gloves: "Talk about work, talk about Glory."
After a while, Laisli hesitated for a long time.
He didn't know where this female evil star came from, but he had a vague hunch in his heart that this woman hated these drug dealers just like him.
You can't hide the look in your eyes that you like someone, and you can't hide the look in your eyes that want to kill someone.
When G117 walked into the phone booth, the murderous aura revealed almost made Leslie's body temperature drop and his hair stand on end.
He had seen many small workers doing dirty work in Silver Bailey. When various gangs carried out armed fighting activities, they would hire these thugs to distribute equipment on the streets and carry sharp knives to fight for territory with the enemy. Occasionally, these mercenaries would have
The two will muster up the courage and reveal murderous intentions in their eyes.
But he had never seen someone like Glory. Her face was expressionless, but her murderous intent made people avoid her involuntarily.
Just like the military generals in the ancient times of cold war between the East and the West, their intimidation would make the enemy tremble with fear at a glance and not dare to come forward to confront them.
"What are you thinking about?"
A scolding brought Brother Srihei's soul back to his body.
Behind the screen, the patriarch looked a little impatient.
"Throw the box over."
Lesley followed suit and the heavy suitcase fell behind the screen.
I could only hear the rustling sounds of unpacking and inspecting goods, followed immediately by the joyful and incredible roar of the Patriarch.
The voice was weird and sharp, unable to suppress the ecstasy inside.
"Well done! Well done to her!"
The lizard-man head in the box is the competitor that the Patriarch has been thinking about getting rid of day and night.
"Come Sly! What does she want? Tell me what exactly does she want?"
When the conversation changed, Lawrence felt a strong sense of crisis, because Glory never seemed to take the initiative to ask for rewards.
"Power? Territory? Or money? Is she lustful? Male or female? Tell me...tell me quickly!"
Laisli was frightened by the grandiose and excited mood of his patriarch, and did not answer for a while.
The patriarch scolded: "Trash! Is there something wrong with your fucking brain! I want you to treat this heroic guest well, what have you done? Don't you even know what she wants?"
Lesley: "Yes, she only wants money, lots and lots of money."
Patriarch: "How much does it cost?"
Lesley: "Look at..."
Ancestor: "What does it mean to give by looking at it?"
Lesley: "That's what she said... Just watch and give it."
Right now, right now -
——Mr. Lawrence's brain was overloaded and he could hardly understand Glory's appeal.
It seems that this woman really stole "Starry Moon Night". Does she love money? It must have something to do with her employer...
If Sanhe Town can fall into the hands of the Little Brotherhood, the annual revenue will increase by 400 million, which is a big market with a population of 360,000 and 80,000 young adults. This land will be very fertile.
But what’s going on with this sense of crisis?
Lawrence was deeply disturbed.
——There is always a noise in my heart, and it has saved me many times. It seems that g117 is a sharp sword that I cannot control. She only asks me for money, but does not mention anything else, which really confuses me.
What if someone else gives her more money?
The patriarch immediately asked: "Is she injured?"
Lesley immediately replied: "Unharmed."
The patriarch asked: "Where are the clothes and armor?"
Laisli replied: "You can't even see blood on him."
These answers made the patriarch even more happy and vigilant.
When the train station was full of blood knights, the information Laisli submitted also said that Glory needed to clean her blood clothes and repair her equipment.
This time, he didn't even have to wash his clothes when he went back to kill the veteran of the Star Boundary Gang.
This suspicion only lasted for a short moment before the Patriarch dropped his guard and completely fell into Glory's force.
Because he couldn't refuse——
——Like a hard drug, it is simply impossible to refuse.
In the past, if you wanted to deal with a stubborn family organization like the Star Gang, you would have to spend huge sums of money to hire armed men, gradually occupy the city's shops, and use contracts or verbal promises to negotiate rules and reason with the people in the neighborhood community.
.but it is difficult to uproot and behead them completely.
These dozen or so heads almost killed all the senior managers of the Star Boundary Gang in one go. The huge power vacancy will plunge Sanhe Town into chaos. Then the Little Brotherhood will be able to fight without blood. I don’t know how much expenses will be saved, easily.
Song took over this new territory.
The Patriarch then began to think about it——
——If this [Sister Jiaqian] can behead the clan power of the Huangshi people, she only needs to kill a few senior city planning officials, and he, Lawrence Madison, can immediately arrange for others to fill these vacancies.
When the time comes, it will be up to him to decide where to build the emerging development zone in Clear Water Bay, and the extended land will breed new wealth. Maybe Clear Water Bay will become another Tianqiong Station, another Giant Mountain Station - it's just that
The person who gave the orders in the cabinet was not Lawrence Madison, but Lawrence Madison.
Glory is like a rainbow-colored sweet candy that turns Lawrence into a gluttonous child.
"s272!"
Soon he grasped important clues and captured Glory's fate.
"That's right! That's right! That must be the case!"
He seemed stunned, muttering "Sisterhood" in a low voice, glad for his choice.
"Dulan and Flavia can be obedient precisely because of this friendship. Friendship is priceless - and the same is true for the sisters Glory and Stas. I made the wisest decision.
!”
At first, he had no interest in the little girl s272. In his eyes, this little girl had no value. For a moment, he even had murderous intentions because of their theft of "Starry Moon Night", and he thought about hiring a killer.
Get rid of this burden, push all the blame on the enemy, make Glory mad and kill people with a borrowed knife.
But Lawrence didn't do it in the end.
Because successful cases are right in front of you——
——The carefree [White Paper Fan] only pursues power.
Because of brotherhood, Black Glove only wants to protect his good brothers.
Because of the sisterhood, both the black snake and the white snake will be obedient and do things as they are told.
As for the most honest Fly Man, he is also a well-known brother-in-law in the Little Brotherhood. His friendship with the younger brothers allows him to work steadily for the Order. He only complains that he is tired, but he never picks a job.
As long as you can control s272, you can control g117.
With this in mind, the Patriarch ordered Laisli to continue investigating the preferences of the two sisters, and it would be best to find out the characteristics of the person he is interested in.
"I want to control one of them, preferably s272."
The Patriarch fell into an ecstatic fantasy on the spot.
"Who should be sent? Who should be sent? Puxi is not trustworthy. This girl just lost her father and had a problem with Dulan. Glory and Dulan are very close - if she messes up the matter,
This pair of sisters and I can only end up breaking up."
"The Fly Man is the best candidate. He is very obedient and absolutely loyal to the Order."
With this thought in mind, the Patriarch behind the screen wrote down the order on the counter and handed it over to the Fly Man.
After five minutes, the fly man finished reading the plan, scratched his head, and finally took off his protective clothing and mask, revealing his true face.
He was a thin man about forty years old, who looked like a farmer. He was from the same hometown as Duran and Black Gloves, and they were both Bolivian.
"Jiaozu, did I hear you correctly? Are you going to poison this little girl?"
Patriarch: "Is there any problem?"
Fly Man: "They are all heroes of the Little Brotherhood..."
Patriarch: "Glory is, but Stas is not. The truth I have told you the most is that little brothers will not raise useless people. If Stas cannot create value, she is a waste. Without struggle, there will be no progress.
——I want her to continue to shine as a puppet and contribute to the cult, is there anything wrong with that?"
Fly Man: "But..."
Ancestor: "It's nothing to worry about. The newcomers brought by Duran and Flavia are of unknown origin. I have to add an insurance policy. This is not the first time you have done this kind of thing, so you don't need me to teach you?"
"Okay, okay, okay." The Fly Man shrugged in vain. Indeed, as the patriarch said, the Fly Man's previous job was the promotion of the Little Brotherhood——
——The so-called local push means running around the shops in Clear Water Bay on two legs, using hallucinogenic drugs to slowly convince these bosses and community opinion leaders to make them obedient and cooperate in drug trafficking.
As for the details of drug use, how much can be used to knock people out without killing them, and what type of drugs should be used to control other people's minds, the fool has a strong sense of control, and he has long been an old man who is familiar with it.
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[part2·Knocking on bones and sucking out marrow]
At this moment, Little Xingxing was in the hotel, unaware of what was about to happen in the future. She didn’t know that Lawrence had already targeted her. She didn’t even know that the second treasure keeper of the Little Brotherhood was preparing to use drugs on her.
Mind control thing.
It’s a coincidence——
——Her weight and height are rare in Fly Man's rich life of poisoning. It is really difficult to make such a small girl obedient without causing any hysteria to arouse g117's suspicion.
The Fly Man's inner plan was that it would take at least two days to prepare the hallucinogen, and he would also need to capture some women of the same body shape for experimentation.
At this point, Xueming didn't stop for a moment. She had been investigating the military structure of various nightclubs and bars, and traveled all over Clearwater Bay.
Flavia returned to the green wine workshop to produce [hard goods] for the Little Brotherhood. It was an extremely pure drug, completely different from the small candies in the brown sugar factory.
Du Lan was placed under semi-house arrest by his cult leader at Platform Zero in Xiangwan. Every action was monitored and nothing could be done.
In addition to having fun in Hedland's control room every day, the Patriarch issued new orders to Black Gloves to gradually take over the business around the train station and eat away at the shops in Sanhe Town bit by bit.
Everything seemed so normal, without the slightest surprise. In Lawrence's eyes, Glory was like a country girl who had just come to the big city to work hard. She seemed to have a strong curiosity for any new things - she went to a
In a new store, you need to go through all the products in the wine cabinet.
But she also doesn't like drinking and won't take drugs.
It’s been a long, long time, a long, long time——
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! - Lawrence sighed, it has been a long time since there has been such a caring person.
She has no strange hobbies, does not eat people, and rarely shows her desire to suck blood. She is like an ascetic.
Laisli couldn't find anything useful. She didn't like men or women. When she mentioned S272, she only mentioned it in a few words.
She spoke very little, but did many, many things.
She pointed out the hidden safety hazards in the store, such as the messy alleyway fire protection plan, and pointed it out to the boss, asking these unscrupulous and evil vendors to entertain their customers well.
The local cowards on duty were also respectful in front of her, calling her Sister Glory and asking her for advice on how to do things.
Just two days passed, and Lawrence even had an illusion——
——If possible, maybe Glory is the most suitable agent.
But what Lawrence didn't know was that a few people had already begun to silently go down his rabbit hole.
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In the 28th arrondissement, the hometown of Foianini and Billy.
Mr. Wen Bucai just got off the train, took the Morpho clothes from the luggage storage on the platform, found a hotel, and quietly waited for the new news from Xueming.
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In Area 11, Jason Megan and Ms. Bloodhound met up with the Spanish matador. They were fully prepared and were just waiting for Xueming to inform them of the specific location of the rabbit hole.
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In the forty-eighth district——
——Mr. Laisley got up early, and today he will arrange a date according to Ms. Glory's wishes.
The date was the youngest daughter of the governor of the 48th District. The place was St. Peter's Restaurant, which was also the highest-standard banquet venue in the East District.
Today Xueming wants to figure out one thing——
——It is impossible for the Little Brotherhood and the Star Boundary Gang to tell Guangling's ceased rapid reaction troops to leave the Qingshui Bay station with just one word. Only the local defense system and ruling officials can decide whether the troops should stay or go.
The Blood Knights died, and those who replaced them were not Guangling Zhixi, but a bunch of new faces, private armed forces of the Huangshi people. These Xue Ming all saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts. It seemed that nothing had changed, but a bunch of people died.
Just lizardmen.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, I kept you waiting." Laisli hurriedly walked and saw Ms. Glory next to the bar, who was changing the menu and instructing the boss to do the welcoming etiquette. This black guy had a kind of consciousness.
A vague sense of unreality.
As soon as Xueming finished being polite with the boss, he explained to Laisli: "It doesn't matter. I'm used to waiting for people. I usually arrive a few minutes early. I have nothing to do, so I chatted a few more words with the bar owner.
I can learn something."
"Ah, this..." Laisli saw today's wine prices neatly listed on the menu, as well as a dazzling array of snack packages, "Why isn't there..."
--No more drug price lists.
Xueming interrupted: "What I and they told us is that you can't sell drugs here. Across the street is Chenglong Middle School. They are all fourteen or fifteen-year-old kids. If you put the sign outside, someone will come to make trouble."
At this moment, the bar owner also came over and laughed.
"According to the eldest sister, my store has been robbed at night in the past two years, and people have thrown stones and smashed the glass - I thought it was my competitors, but I didn't expect it was the unscrupulous parents who were worried that their children would follow suit.
Damn it, you want to secretly disgust me!"
For a moment, Laisley felt chills all over his body, and he looked into Glory's eyes for a moment, and then everything was normal.
"I advise you to be kind." Xueming said one more sentence to the boss: "Don't even cook dinner from now on."
This [dinner] is talking about the drug business corresponding to [appetizer].
The boss was completely unaware and didn't seem to understand what Glory meant, so he just smiled awkwardly.
"Hahahaha...hehe... If you don't want to do this? What about going to loan sharking? These drug addicts don't take drugs? I'm afraid they won't even be able to loan sharking."
Laisli was furious at the time. The black brother of the beggar gang almost hit someone directly, but he clenched his fists and suddenly became depressed.
Xueming didn't say much. She had seen too many customers like this and wanted to kill them all - I'm afraid the population of Clearwater Bay would be reduced by one tenth.
It wasn't just a few hundred people, it was tens of thousands of people flowing into rivers of blood.
If all the blood-sucking poisonous insects in this industrial chain and the family members who have benefited from drugs are liquidated, I am afraid that this city will be paralyzed immediately.
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Laisli talked about business with g117, handed over the business card of the consul's daughter, told the place and time of the date, and left in a hurry, as if he didn't want to stay in a place like this and be bullied.
There seemed to be a huge sense of powerlessness surrounding this young man——
- He had to work for the Little Brotherhood, had to make a living.
When he returned to Silverberry's settlement, many disgraced street children gathered around him.
A dozen children gathered around Brother Laisli and took out the change from his pocket. Laisli collected it one by one and counted them one by one in the money counting machine and coin sorting machine. They were all the children's income from begging.
Most of these street children have no parents, or they can't find their parents——
——The parents died of drugs, or were simply abandoned. Children like the [appetizer] in the hands of the waiters are tools for secretly poisoning to win the sympathy of guests.
As Yin Baili, Laisli must coordinate the begging income of these street children, reasonably distribute food and provide shelter for them. The beggar gang is a big family where people at the bottom help each other. These children will not hide their secrets. After all, here
If you spend money to buy things in this city and there are no adults around to take care of you, you may be tricked and deceived by drug addicts.
In addition to the routine, Laisli also had to talk to some clever little guys about the news at the nearest station.
The older newsboys will tell the neighborhood stewards one by one what they see and hear on the platform, providing information to various people.
It’s just that today’s information is rather heavy——
——It was the strange red-haired man who was served by four street children.
It was the unconscious Hasband Madison.
At this time, Hasband was fighting with the Canaanite life in his body, fighting for control of his body.