Sophia drove Qu Jianlei to a large shopping mall selling toys and supplies.
There are hundreds of shops in the mall, selling all kinds of toys, clothes, shoes, hats, and masks.
She chose a set of clothes, a tattered one, and a two-headed mask, "What did you choose?"
Qu Jianlei looked at her, slightly surprised, "Degenerate... aren't you afraid of being beaten?"
"It's a very popular series of movies," Sofia looked at him in surprise, "Villains also have human rights, don't they?"
Are there people in the imperial society who also see people falling apart? Qu Jianlei was a little speechless for a while.
However, if you dare to dress like this on a junk planet, you won’t be held responsible if someone shoots you to death!
Of course, this is the No. 2 Star of Hope for singing and dancing, and although the public security is not good, the concept of the garbage star cannot be brought here.
But he still couldn't help but say, "The Fallen are real!"
"They can't come to Green Water City," Sophia replied confidently, "This is just a toy."
Qu Jianlei paused and shook his head, "This thing... I can't accept it. Is there a more serious role?"
Old-fashioned! Sophia secretly commented on him, and then suggested, "Then the Realgar Yellow Star?"
This person... I have never heard of him. Qu Jianlei feels that it is a bit difficult for him to completely integrate into the empire.
In addition to making money and cultivating, you also have to... watch TV dramas?
He shook his head, "I don't know much about this person. What is his image and appearance? Is he evil?"
"Of course you're not evil, you're a gentleman, but you don't even know Huang Shuangxing, how closed-minded are you supposed to live?"
Qu Jianlei ignored her nagging and took a look at Huang Shuangxing's appearance. He was really well-dressed and handsome.
After choosing their clothes, the two went into the cloakroom to change.
When he came out again, Qu Jianlei was really well-dressed and dressed like an upper class person.
Sophia was a bit dazzled. There were a few strands of cloth on the left side of her body, and the right side was full of holes. It felt like her clothes were about to fall off.
Her figure was originally very curvy, but now she exposed a large area of skin, and her white skin was really eye-catching.
Fortunately, she had already put on the two-headed mask in advance, and others could tell at a glance that she was role-playing.
But even so, there are still many eyes following her, and some people are even guessing whether the appearance behind the mask is eye-catching.
She didn't know whether it was because the security in Lushui City was okay during the day or because Qu Jianlei was following her, but it was okay and no one whistled.
After the two got in the car, Sophia drove the car steadily while telling Qu Jianlei the story of Huang Shuangxing.
It was a tycoon who once divided two planets, so it was called the Yellow Double Star. In the end, it was wiped out by the empire.
In Sophia's words, this man is actually a good person, but he is acting extreme and wants to find light in the darkness.
All in all, he is a tragic figure and an idol in the minds of many young people.
In fact, Qu Jianlei really didn't want to listen to these movie summaries, but when he thought about integrating into the empire, he endured it.
But as he listened, he actually felt a little quiet in his heart, as if he had returned to Blue Star.
In a society where people live and work in peace and contentment, listening to ordinary and trivial chatter is like a song of years.
But in the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Can this kind of story pass the review... Will the empire allow it to be broadcast?"
"It's purely fictional, of course it can be played," Sofia replied casually.
After a pause, she added, "But it is said that many scenes are adapted from real events."
When it got dark, Qu Jianlei also put on Huang Shuangxing's mask.
The mask has a good shape, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but the goatee under the chin gives people a somewhat vulgar and sinister feeling.
He and Sophia walked along the bank of the Zhuoshui River towards the bridge.
The two sides of Zhuoshui are park-like, with beautiful scenery and very bright light, making it suitable for nighttime play.
Although the two of them were dressed up in exaggerated costumes, not many people paid attention to them - they were just role-playing. Who hasn't seen them?
Occasionally, the person who catches the eye is Sophia, who has a graceful figure and is dressed in rags.
As we approached the black market, the lights became much dimmer.
Sophia explained in a low voice, "There used to be lights here, but they were destroyed by the black market guys. They were destroyed every time they were repaired."
"As time went by, the government became too lazy to take care of it."
The outside of the black market is relatively dark, but when you walk under the bridge, the light suddenly lights up, and all the stalls have their own lights.
The stalls are very irregular. Most of them are set up on the ground, but some people bring their own small tables and stools.
There are even people who drive small light trucks in, put down the manger and sell goods.
The two of them had just walked under the bridge when a child of about ten years old was bumped into by someone else and rushed towards them.
Qu Jianlei grabbed the child's hair, raised his hand and threw the child directly into the turbid river more than 60 meters away.
Some people originally looked at them indifferently, but when they saw this scene, they were all shocked.
It's not like you have never seen ruthless people, but such ruthless people are really rare.
Moreover, this child is not too heavy, weighing seventy or eighty pounds. He can throw it that far by grabbing his hair—at least he is a transformation warrior.
His move made all the witnesses stunned, and no one spoke for a while.
After a moment of silence, someone finally spoke up. It was a middle-aged man.
He spoke lazily, "My friend, have you considered it? That child may not know how to swim."
"I didn't hear clearly what you were saying," Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, "Say it again."
"Haha," the middle-aged man smiled disapprovingly, "Wearing a mask, do you really think you are Huang Shuangxing?"
What the other party said was exactly Huang Shuangxing's favorite mantra.
Qu Jianlei flashed his body and came to the side of the man - if he dared to stand up for a child, he must be a stakeholder.
The man's reaction was not slow and he immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Qu Jianlei in the waist.
Just by looking at his skills and reactions, you can tell that he is definitely a reformed warrior.
However, he is fast, and Qu Jianlei is faster.
I saw his body flicker strangely, and when he reached out his hand, he grabbed the man's wrist holding the dagger.
Then he shook his hand again, picked up the man, and threw him into the Zhuoshui River.
As he was swinging, a muffled sound came from the man's elbow and shoulder. It was obvious that the joint was dislocated.
Forget about the child, this man weighed at least 1890 kilograms, and he was thrown so far.
How much strength does this take?
The swing caused the man's joints to dislocate, which is perfectly normal - it weighed more than a hundred kilograms and was thrown by the wrist!
The Zhuoshui River is not very deep, but the water along the river is more than two meters deep, and the water is flowing.
Even if this man could swim, there is no telling whether he could swim ashore with a dislocated arm.
Qu Jianlei's reaction was so violent that he was almost suspected of intentional homicide.
But he didn't think so. Seeing that the man only stabbed his waist, he was just giving him a light punishment.
As for a man who doesn't know how to swim, or whose water quality is not good enough, and might drown, what does that have to do with him?
Since the water quality is not good, don’t play in the water. If you often walk by the river, how can you avoid getting your shoes wet?
This time he took action, completely shocking everyone present.
This is a black market, and there is absolutely no way that there are only two or three people working for a living here, but no one dares to take the lead again.
Qu Jianlei ignored the two people who fell into the river and started browsing the stalls casually.
Someone ran to the river to rescue the two people. I don’t know if they were enthusiastic people or members of the same gang.
Most people have returned to normalcy, as if nothing happened. After the fun is over, life still has to go on.
However, after this incident, everyone nearby has realized the tyranny of "Huang Shuangxing".
Most of the stall owners would smile when they saw him coming to their stalls, and those who were unusually indifferent would also give a slight nod.
Qu Jianlei and Sophia were shopping, and someone reported the situation to a group of people under the bridge pier.
There were seven or eight people in this group, and they were sitting there chatting and bragging. Some of them even had guns on them.
After hearing what just happened, a man with tattoos on his arms sneered.
"Zi Zi blackmailed customers when he had nothing to do. He finally got into trouble. He deserves it."
Another short and stocky man frowned, "But he can help the market test the hard work."
Zhuizi is the middle-aged man who was thrown into the river, leading a small team to find a job on the black market.
Ordinarily, if they do this, they will make the market a bit chaotic, which will affect the reputation of the black market.
But their existence can indeed help managers identify difficult characters, otherwise they would have been dealt with long ago.
Someone else spoke up, "Since we are a black market, it is not good to be amicable. We must be respected."
"That's bad," the flower-armed man snorted disapprovingly, "when Aizi troubles others, do we ever take care of him?"
The man who spoke behind was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Second brother is right, I didn't care about it."
Brother Huaji snorted disapprovingly, "So, our market has a high degree of freedom, and doing business requires word of mouth."
"Since the other party didn't use a gun...is this kind of trash worthy of us?"
This group of people is not the managers of the black market. At most, they are just minions who watch the market. However, they can basically make decisions on such trivial matters.
Qu Jianlei didn't care about the market's reaction.
He was stimulated yesterday, thinking that the left and right were just fake identities. When encountering someone who wanted to die, he still had a clear idea of life.
Today I heard that most of the surveillance is just for decoration, and I feel like letting myself go.
Anyway, when he came to the black market, he was still wearing a mask, which only increased his courage.
After wandering around the black market for a while, he felt a little uninterested. The items sold here were not just for cultivation.
Even most of them are not cultivation supplies, there are various smuggled goods, antiques of unknown origin, and strange and weird objects.
There are also a lot of ammunition and firearms among them - No. 2 Star does not prohibit guns, but it is more difficult to obtain a gun license.
Qu Jianlei walked to a light truck and stopped, frowning, "What is this?"