Chinatown on Shiqiao Road in Clear Water Bay is Silver Bailey’s territory.
Mr. Leslie was transferred from East Third Street and moved into an old apartment with his children. It was originally a job agency for the Hongmen League. Because the second son of his old employer was taking drugs, the whole family had to be investigated.
My brother refused to accept new visitors and gave it to city government staff to use as a resettlement house.
Leslie felt uneasy and hesitant in his heart. After the entire District 48 experienced the baptism of blood and fire, the situation has changed dramatically and everyone is in danger.
He found an old sweetheart from the Green Forest Community, and the two of them settled the children together, took good care of these little beggars without parents, and booked a room at the Zhao Hotel in Chinatown that night.
A night of fun has passed——
——Leslie talked about what happened during this period with the most important lover in her life.
"Take the money and don't go to the Goldfish Bar again."
This Goldfish Bar is a relatively well-known Hispanic gathering spot in the 48th District. Most of the people who go here for entertainment and consumption are middle class people, and they also provide flesh and blood business.
Leslie's sweetheart is a prostitute. She has no real name, only her stage name - Little Beet.
"If you don't go here, will you support me?"
"I'll support you." Leslie said, opening the paper bag, and there were two piles of money neatly stacked inside.
Little Beet's eyes lit up, she immediately lifted her curly hair and began to count the money skillfully.
"Twenty-eight thousand? You want to sleep with me for the rest of your life with that little money?"
Leslie: "Anonymous gave it to me."
When Little Beet heard this, she immediately got up from the bed, walked close to the regular customer, and smelled the smell of Leslie's body. It was like a superstition - these ordinary people without psychic powers also like to use this method to distinguish.
lie.
Even if they can't smell the pheromones, they will try to smell something through scent just like animals.
"Hey, why did I lie to you?" Leslie couldn't laugh or cry, "You believe me. You believe me."
"You're a stinky beggar." Little Beet grabbed Leslie's hand and knocked on the gold watch: "You wear a fake water ghost every day to fool people, how can you catch such a big fish?"
"It's all luck." Leslie felt melancholy. "I had a good talk with the manager at the stall before, but they didn't give me a way to survive and asked me to pay 6,000 yuan in health fees every month."
Little Beet scolded: "Six thousand?! Are they crazy!"
Leslie raised his brows and said with great satisfaction: "I also think they are crazy. My children and I are all kneeling down to beg for food. Where do we get so much money? It's useless to bring people to cry and make trouble. It's almost useless.
Get out of East Third Street."
Little Beet was indignant, and her pair of fish eyes bulged, and she was very angry: "These white-eyed wolves don't even let children go!"
"It's okay." Leslie continued: "That afternoon, the administrator came to my door to apologize to me."
Little Beet was surprised: "How is that possible? These guys even charge money from bitches and beggars. If you don't give up a piece of meat, how can they give up!?"
Leslie: "It's the eldest sister."
"Big" Little Beet started to speak, but she felt something was wrong. It was a word that was beyond her common sense: "Sister, big? The nameless war king. Help you speak? You mean the proud and ruthless Mingde inner guard gave you a few words?"
talk?"
Leslie: "You have to call bo, little beet."
"That's right, bo." Little Beet suddenly began to stutter, and her words became respectful.
Leslie sat on the bedside, lit a cigarette, and talked to her sweetheart about all the changes that had happened in the past few days.
"From the day the administrator and I came to apologize, everything changed."
"Neighbors from meat stalls, fish stalls, and fresh food markets come to Dongsanjiekou to buy clothes for their children and deliver milk and calcium tablets—whatever they sell, they will deliver the first batch of good products when the market opens."
"They were talking privately that I was an informant of Anonymous and I was very close to the eldest sister."
"The administrator came to the settlement the next day to plead with me and asked me to say something nice to the eldest sister, because he also sold drugs, and I have not forgiven him. It is not my turn to forgive him."
"The eldest sister cut off his head in front of the neighbors and gave out the gift money he sent as red envelopes."
Hearing this, Little Beet was amazed: "She is really a terrifying woman."
"Is it scary?" Brother Leslie shook his head, "No, no. No, little beet, no."
Little Beet: "What's wrong? The administrator wants you to sell a favor, and he will be your dog from now on! Sister Dalian doesn't want any dog that comes to her door. She even gives the dog meat to the neighbors. What do you make these neighbors think? Who didn't make a mistake?
What about when? You have done so many things for her, if one day you also..."
"Stop it," Leslie interrupted: "Stop it, little Beet, stop it—I've already made a mistake."
Little Beet's face changed, and she listened quietly and stopped talking.
Leslie put out the cigarette butt and lit a second cigarette.
"The eldest sister made an appointment with me in private. She said that I had a lot of credit for the investigation of the war gang, so she paid me the fee - she hoped that I could continue to work for her, and I couldn't refuse."
When talking about these things, Leslie's hands were shaking. Recalling the conversation with the unknown leader, it was a mountain of heavy pressure.
"She was very disappointed with me. She said that no matter rich or poor people in this world, even animals, they all know the importance of family affection."
"District 48 is a drug den. It killed my father, but I am working for the drug lord."
"As a person, you must repay kindness. She told me about her family. It was Bo who saved her sister, so she was willing to do things for Bo."
"My father and mother raised me and brought me up. Instead of avenging my father, I stayed in Clear Water Bay and Yinbailey to be the ancestor's spy and take care of his clients. This is already a big mistake of working for the emperor."
"I wanted to make a quibble. I said there are so many children on East Third Street and I have to take care of them. People have to bow their heads under the roof."
"Sister, just tell me - you can escape with them. It won't be too late to raise them and come back for revenge. This is not the reason for you to stay here."
"I have no way to refute, and I can no longer find any reason to argue."
"My eldest sister and I cried and complained for a long time, and she was willing to listen to me express my grievances. She is really a very good person."
"A regular customer on East Third Street was called to talk. A new leader came. She asked me to move to Chinatown. She said hello to the brothers in the alliance and gave me a sum of money to settle you down."
"When she said your name - I knew she was staring at me, as if she knew everything."
"Are you willing to come with me, little beet? I have to go help my eldest sister with some things."
Little Beet's mind is very confused——
"——I don't know what to say. You've been tossing me all night, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet. I still have reservations for two guests."
Leslie smiled and said: "Find a place to start over, that's what the big sister said."
He conveniently took away his lover's mobile phone and deleted all the contacts one by one.
"Sister, I want me to give you a message, and it must be in the original form, word for word - little beet, that's what she said."
"What kind of flowers will grow on what kind of soil. Originally, if you couldn't be a human, you could only be a ghost - but it's different now. My good sister, if you plow the land and burn all the poppies, you can grow food.
You have a choice."
The high-level meeting of the Third Transportation Department and the Sixth Transportation Department will be held at the Lantern Development Zone, the transfer point between the three districts.
This place is named after its low-lying terrain and the shape of a lantern built around a geothermal lava lake as a source of energy.
The prosecutors general of the two transportation departments were present at this meeting, and each brought with them close relatives of the public security bureau and the family members of important political and legal officials. Putting aside the banquet where they talked nonsense, only four people actually participated in the meeting in the end.
They are the inspector general and inspector of the Third Transportation Department, the secretary-general of the Sixth Transportation Department, and the chief of staff of the Transportation Department.
If your memory is good enough, you should remember that the criminals at the Hedland Royal Hotel in Scalper Town were all transported from the Third Traffic Department and the Sixth Traffic Department.
The name of the Inspector-General of the Third Traffic Department is Lyndon Van Persie. He is not related to Robben, but it was only because his sister married this surrogate son-in-law that he said something sad and sad.
"Secretary-General, Chief of Staff - Zolana died miserably." Prosecutor General Linden said this. There was a childlike look on the face of this forty-year-old man, which was indescribable grievance: "She
Her head was blown to pieces by the King of War. What did she do wrong? She was not the one who trafficked drugs, nor was she the one who committed corruption."
I will not introduce the staff of the Sixth Transportation Department for the time being. All you need to know is that in the surrounding towns managed by the Sixth Transportation Department, the eighteen battle groups must obey the orders of this gentleman. Without his signature and seal, the soldiers of the battle group cannot
Go to other areas for action.
In a sense——
——Brother Linden’s sister died under Xueming’s gun. Part of the responsibility came from the approval of the chief of staff. It was he who gave Xueming the supreme command of the rapid response force.
Chief of Staff: "Do you know who Glory is?"
Attorney General Linden: "My sister is dead."
Chief of Staff: "Do you know who Glory is?"
"I only know that this bitch killed innocent people indiscriminately! What did my sister do wrong?!" Linden was furious: "For the sake of the family, she got married at the age of sixteen! How much injustice she suffered outside! Except for this beast Robben.
Apart from changing my surname to my Van Persie family? He can't even protect a woman! General Staff Officer."
"I just want to ask you for an explanation. Why did you lend troops to the King of War? Why did you agree to them to wipe out the Little Brotherhood? Why did my sister die? I don't know who this Glory is."
"Calm down?" the chief of staff sneered. His hair was gray and he was old: "Things have to be dealt with one by one. If you are not in a hurry, we will put the dead aside first."
Attorney General Linden was extremely reluctant, but the underground world was not like a civilized society. It was a wilderness jungle, and hunters with guns would always be more ruthless than these power-seeking villains.
The chief of staff glanced at the door of the auditorium and pushed the secretary-general away.
"You let the inspector take a break."
The prosecutor general immediately said: "This is one of our own, don't worry."
Chief of Staff: "Who is your friend? Think it through before you speak."
After a long time——
-- almost a minute long.
Even if his sister died, Lyndon was not that angry.
He clenched his fists and almost gritted his teeth. He greeted the inspector beside him with a smile and sent him out the door.
The chief of staff started from Guangling's offensive team. His father was the commander of the divisional army. He was promoted all the way. It took him thirty-three years to climb to this position. No matter how stupid he was, he would not trade his future for the Van Persie family.
money.
"Where is your dead sister? Lyndon - you want to use Zolana's body to come to me to ask for money and land to negotiate business. What do you mean? Hedland? Lawrence is dead, you want to arrange for these places
people?"
When Linden heard this, all his previous anger dissipated. He immediately moved from the guest's position to the chief of staff.
"Hey! There is no such thing, not at all."
The chief of staff said unhurriedly: "She did die unjustly."
Lyndon: “It’s so unfair!”
Chief of Staff: "You don't deserve to die."
Lyndon: "Indeed."
Chief of Staff: "Robin should have died, she should not have died."
Lyndon: "Yeah"
The chief of staff stared into Linden's eyes, which were like burning candlelight.
Linden finally spoke: "Well, General Staff Officer, you know that I have been in charge of Hedland's political and legal system, and our procuratorate is doing the anti-corruption work - at this time, this boss suddenly wants to come up with something wonderful.
Doors and sharp knives, what if."
"If so," Linden's words became glib, "if it were Luo Ping'an and Wen Bucai who came to talk, I have no objection. I really have no objection, or let the First Traffic Department
Come and talk. We can talk about anything."
"But what's going on with this Wood Plunk? Since when did Bo have such a number one person around him? Isn't he a teacher at the Magic Academy? I've investigated him, and he's just a train conductor. Why do the industries in District 48 want him?
Come and take care of it?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you have strong opinions on these things?" the chief of staff asked.
Linden chuckled and said: "No! No, no! No. It's nothing. It's just that I think, look at this matter, the General Staff matter, regarding the security of various regions, we should always do this, you
Must all the soldiers under your command become Glory's men? General Staff Officer, think about it. The harvest season has just passed, which is a good time for each district to celebrate. You will be promoted to the General Army soon, and you should be promoted to the General Army in two years.
Just retired."
The conversation changed——
"——I know! I know what you mean, I know you want stability! Bo must also know your loyalty, and I know the general staff."
"But is there an explanation?"
Lyndon whispered in the chief of staff's ear.
"Isn't it too embarrassing? With such a commotion, will the entire Abyss Railway feel that our Third Transportation Department and Sixth Transportation Department were slapped in the face by the two guys with unknown origins, the King of War and Plak?
, you can’t speak loudly yet. Zolana’s death has been seen by many people, and it will not bring harm to the family.”
The chief of staff's eyes were ambiguous: "So I said she didn't deserve to die. Glory went too far in this matter, but I didn't say she did it wrong."
Lyndon: "What do you mean? I must listen carefully to who this Glory is?"
The chief of staff poured Linden a glass of wine and continued.
"I would like to advise you, if you insist on going against the War King appointed by Bo personally, you have to find a new breakthrough in this direction - this is impossible."
Lyndon left the chief of staff, returned to the guest's seat, and started drinking.
"Speak slowly."
"Xiao Linden, Bo and I met sixty-six years ago. At that time, I didn't know anything. I didn't know anything."
The chief of staff described it humorously.
"Because I was still in swaddling clothes, I can only tell the story by looking at the photos - Bo picked me up and used its kitty arms to pick up this eight-pound baby. I am a child blessed by it.
My father stabilized the security of more than a dozen areas of the Sixth Traffic Department for it, fought against crazy butterflies, fought against disaster beasts, and fought against astral monsters."
"But I still have to take one step at a time. Starting from being a centurion, it took me so long to get to where I am today. It all depends on Bo's trust."
"Why can Glory take so many soldiers away from me? What do you think?"
"Why do you think it is? Do you think Bo is confused? He just woke up and is the most awake he has been in more than fifty years."
"In just two years, this anonymous person went from being the most ordinary passenger to recognizing Victor as his teacher, then went to Niflheim for gold plating, and returned to the station just in time for the harvest season - becoming the King of War."
"No one can lie in front of Victor. Even I am very afraid of this young uncle. After meeting me, he went back and whispered to Victor. I couldn't sleep or eat well."
"What does this mean?"
Lyndon finally woke up——
——The chief of staff gave these suggestions.
"I think that the head of the Anonymous family is the speaker of the Senate. She has no qualifications. She is not inferior to other speakers of the Senate. She is even more loyal and powerful than the cabinet ministers of our families. Bo trusts her very much.
For now, let’s not talk about why we trust her, and we don’t doubt whether her soul power is considered a **** soup. These are all things that cannot be expressed - but the behavior she showed includes but is not limited to my brothers from the war group going to the front line.
, no one died in the battle, and came back intact. Just this matter, no matter what angle, I can't help you."
Lyndon wanted to say something else.
The chief of staff immediately said: "Even if I can help you say a word in front of other district governors, I can't do it."
Lyndon still wanted to say something.
The chief of staff immediately interrupted: "Even if it is! If I say anything bad about the King of War in front of my subordinates, it is a betrayal of these soldiers - do you understand?"
Linden finally got down to business: "You really can't protect me?"
"Your brother-in-law has committed a big crime, and you protect him. You investigate whoever fights with him. Who doesn't know about this?" The chief of staff stopped turning and said, "If you want to survive, you shouldn't come to beg me.
, this is not a good idea.”
Lyndon: "No one can help me. It's not a good idea, but it's better than nothing."
Chief of Staff: "You know that I want to spend the last two years in peace, but you are causing me trouble. Are you asking me to take off my military hat and uniform?"
Lyndon: "Then what should I do?"
The general staff officer took out two pieces of paper from his clothes, left them on the table, and left in a hurry.
"Let's go."
A piece of paper contains the contact information of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult.
Another piece of paper contains the contact information for the Alliance of Eternals.
Lyndon Van Persie was silent for a long time, and finally put the blame on Bo.
"It's your choice, bo"
"It's your fault for sending me to the enemy."
New Year——
——Leslie brought the New Year's goods to Jiujie Station during the Lantern Festival, and together with her lover Xiao Beitie, she paid New Year's greetings to her eldest sister.
As soon as I walked in, I saw the gunsmith. Xueming had already changed into a man. The nameless bar still had the last bit of decoration and finishing work, and it was about to be officially opened.
"Hey, what are you bringing?"
When Brother Xiao Hei heard the gunsmith's greeting, he thought it was Xueming being polite.
"It's disrespectful to give a small gift to my eldest sister."
Xueming Zhenger asked again.
"I asked what you brought."
Brother Xiao Hei's words were evasive and seemed difficult to explain.
Xueming immediately said: "Meeting me is just like meeting my eldest sister. Didn't she tell you this?"
"Hey, hey, patron, I just learned a few words in Chinese, and I can't speak very smoothly." Leslie leaned close to Xueming's ear and handed the bag to Xueming's hand: "Robben from Van Persie's family has a big
My uncle is the Inspector-General of the Third Transportation Department, and he ran away - my little worker didn't follow him, he took an armed special train, and he has something to do with the war group."
Xueming thought for a moment——
"——Leslie, eldest sister, I don't have time to deal with them now, but you can do something else. Don't bring bad news to your family during the Chinese New Year."
Leslie: "Something else?"
Xueming: "Put flyers on that train, just one sentence."
Leslie opened the diary and prepared to write it down.
Xueming poured wine for the new waiter and milk for the little beets.