Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 178 The White Lotus Strategy
At the junction of Districts 11 and 12, heavily armed riot police drove armored vehicles and blocked the intersection. They looked coldly at the marchers ahead who were shouting "freedom" and holding signs of "national independence" and "anti-discrimination".
Different from Area 11, Area 12 is the freight hub with Silver Asia State, where many materials and trade are circulated. Although infiltration is equally serious here, it is more strictly guarded against.
In District 11, it was not originally a shabby street or community, but due to constant troubles and the inaction of the local police, it turned into a garbage dump for the entire city. Many ordinary residents
He escaped, and the environment became even worse.
In the sea over there, a few unknown corpses would always float up every few days.
Of course, the organized prostitution, drug trafficking and casinos here are well known to everyone, and it is the darkest corner of the entire city.
But these places are basically on the fringes of District 11, and within District 11 there is extreme poverty and a hotbed of crime. Because most of the people here are gangsters, that is, their identities are not in the national system at all. District 11 was closed down many years ago.
Because he kept resisting the city government's household registration policy, he was forgotten and couldn't even take the train.
The Biyuan government refuses to rescue the black households unless they come out on their own. But as time goes by, the residents here have changed, and they are not purely San people. Many Biyuan people have also fled here after committing crimes, and they can even
I saw the silver man who smuggled in with a gun. If you do a census, you will find that this is the "youngest" district in Songshan City, because few people can live to old age.
However, there is another "specialty" here that is unknown to everyone. This is the place where ghosts gather the most in the real world. Qiao Xi once warned Zhang Luo not to come here if he does not have enough strength.
Probably because of the "evil" here and the darkness here, it is very comfortable for ghosts.
Of course, there may be a lot of trouble here, but it can be easily solved. What is really difficult to solve is the anti-government sentiment among the San people in other districts.
Especially for young students, several San high schools in Songshan have experienced student strikes. However, their enthusiasm has not received much support from social animals, but it does not mean that they can sit back and relax. A war of words has been going on on the Internet for several days.
Between the police and the demonstrators, there are other organizations that are causing trouble. More and more people are joining in, tens of thousands in number, and the chaos is escalating.
Bi Yan needs to resolve these matters as soon as possible, otherwise this place may fester and turn into the Middle East.
Some reckless blond foreign reporters were taking pictures of something.
There was a Biyan domestically produced armed helicopter parked on the platform of the building in the distance. Zhang Luo put on a body armor and was brought here.
He glanced at the crowd who were chanting tirelessly under the scorching sun in the distance. He was carrying his small backpack and holding Matsushima Norika's hand.
Two nights ago, Ishihara told him that he would launch a crackdown today. It is said that these days, the police department has launched a lot of police raids near District 11 to combat crime and arrested many people. It is like killing a chicken.
Monkey watch.
And today the time is ripe.
The armed helicopter made a huge noise, and Zhang Luo was a little surprised when a familiar face appeared on it.
"What are you looking at, kid? Are you surprised? Qiao Xi needs to be intimidating, so I'm the one to hold the line this time! I heard that the intelligence came from you, so follow me safely, kid.
Face, don't cause trouble for me! If you don't let me know, I'll kill you!" Fang Fang threatened loudly amidst the noise of the helicopter.
He was still looking so coquettish in a military uniform, with his black hair flying in the air, but he was not wearing a body armor, so he was very confident.
"Stop bragging, let me see how powerful you are!" Zhang Luo said loudly and unconvinced, but he didn't want to do anything more. Someone wanted to charge in front, and he couldn't ask for more.
Fang Fang was disdainful and didn't even bother to argue with him about this.
"Damn it! You're just ten days ahead of me! You can do whatever you want!"
Zhang Luo cursed in his heart and got on the helicopter. He saw the sky slowly rising from the perspective of the sky, with high-rise buildings at his feet.
This was his first time riding in a helicopter, and it was a police armed helicopter.
Whether it is Longmen or Songshan, the urban buildings are very dense because there are many people gathering there.
Like here in District 12, although it is close to District 11, there are still many tall buildings, but they look old. As the helicopter continues to move forward, the buildings become lower and lower.
Moreover, there was more than one helicopter, and there were two adjacent ones forming a formation, distributed in a triangle. The flight route was directly through Area 11.
The mission target is not at the junction of District 12 and District 11, nor in the center of District 11, but at the junction of District 11 and District 9, a lively red light district.
As for why I passed by here, it was purely to scare those idiots who were being taken advantage of.
Songshan originally did not have a red light district because it was strictly prohibited and the crackdown on prostitution was quite severe. But District 11 is an exception because there are a large number of gangsters here and the government cannot control them. They are managed by underworld organizations.
In order to completely eliminate this cancer, the Biyan government has deployed a lot of surveillance and strict identity review measures in surrounding areas.
However, despite the policies and countermeasures, these marginal areas are still being corroded and are of little use.
Whenever night comes, the lights around this beautiful street begin to dim, covered by custom industries. Many men and women come here to have fun and vent their physical and mental stress.
At the same time, the industry here is also hugely profitable because many projects do not require taxation.
Of course, if you are not familiar with the rules here and still mess around, you can easily become an unknown floating corpse in the inland sea.
But it's morning now, the loneliest time.
Zhang Luo's eyes glanced at the large, messy and crowded low-rise houses at his feet, which looked like large garbage dumps, and then he saw a modern urban street in the distance.
He felt a little emotional in his heart. Different worlds have different destinies.
The first two helicopters hovered above a large building, and a power outage began in the entire area, disrupting electronic communications.
One by one, the special police officers dropped from the sky like dumplings. Of course, the most obvious thing was that several women on one of the helicopters actually jumped directly onto the rooftop of the building from a height of more than ten meters from the platform.
Zhang Luo looked at it in surprise and saw Fang Fang shouting loudly as if showing off.
"Did you see that? Those are my wives! Let's go!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Matsushima Norika and jumped directly from the helicopter.
Zhang Luo said "cut". Qiao Xi had already told him about this guy's reputation, but he dismissed it.
After gaining supernatural powers, you only want to fuck ghosts?
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I don’t even know how to complain.
But the female ghost next to him, Norika Matsushima, glanced at the ghosts who had disappeared on the rooftop, grabbed Zhang Luo's bulletproof vest, who was about to jump down the rope, and picked it up directly.
Zhang Luo looked back in confusion, but instantly felt weightless, and Matsushima Norika jumped directly.
"Fuck! Ji Xiang, please prepare for me!" Zhang Luo screamed and was directly carried by the female ghost to jump out of the helicopter. His face was completely humiliated.
At this time, Bailian Songshan Branch.
Chief Priest Yuxing has been feeling very irritable recently. The underground exhaust facilities in the branch are indeed very good, and the decoration in the training room is also very luxurious and comfortable. However, he still feels that there is a damp and moldy smell everywhere.
Therefore, he had to find other things to vent his depression.
He was naked, lying on a soft couch, with a beautiful girl's head rising and falling as she worked hard to serve him. From time to time, there were sounds of chirping. But it was obvious that the chief priest was too exhausted, and there was no response for a long time, but
The girl is still working hard mechanically.
On the other side, there are several accompanying girls who are motionless only in tulle. Their eyes are empty, like dolls, but they are all young and beautiful girls.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a disgusting scene in the bustling city of Songshan. I should be at school age, enjoying the admiration and secret love of my peers, or having a crush on others, and walking on the road with my beloved boy, just like in an ivory tower
In school, we discuss which celebrity is good-looking, or what to do about the exam tomorrow.
No matter what, they should not be here, serving an old man who can be their grandfather.
This old man is probably dying and mentally abnormal. The girls' smooth bodies have many scars, burns or bruises. They may have been daughters of believers, or they may have been innocent girls who were abducted, but there are no
People pity their life experiences, and no one even cares about their thoughts and lives. Not only them, there are more people who are swayed by decadent cults. In short, this is a trampling on the bottom line of human morality.
These girls may have Biyuan people or Fusang people, but these are just consumables for the chief priest, and they are not worth his trouble. He only knows that if the police and those two damn destiny people don't
If he comes, he will become the sacrifice of something disgusting, the same consumable product, and even the taste is not as good as these girls.
The White Lotus Saint's power and personal strength are far beyond what he, the chief priest, can resist. So these days, he has become more and more irritable. These consumables are often killed and injured, and the old man becomes a priest first.
Taste.
They will lose the last traces of their existence in this world, and no one will remember them.
In fact, Chief Priest Yuxing prefers life on the ground. He is not very interested in these dolls. He prefers the wives and daughters of believers to cry and moan under him, and watch those idiot-like believers kneel down and worship devoutly.
Compared with the tossing faith of the younger generation, he died in such a rotten way, because he was already rotten. No matter whether it is Wusheng Old Mother, the Jade Emperor, or Amaterasu, there is no way to save such a soul.
He should have died long ago!
But now, the alarm suddenly sounded in the branch!
"Woo——!"
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The drowsy old man opened his slightly cloudy eyes, with a fierce light blooming inside: "Finally here!"