Chapter 317 87: Massacre
Travel day and night, covered with stars and moon.
Drink sea water when you are thirsty and eat seafood when you are hungry. Use your powerful and extraordinary body to resist toxins and absorb nutrients.
After blurring the concept of time, the embarrassed Oakley finally saw a continuous stretch of land cutting off the sea in the distance.
He can only confirm that his general direction is correct, but the specific destination is completely unclear. Now he can only dock and consider other things.
Moreover, he had not cared for those guilty people for too long, and he seemed to be suffering from a severe withdrawal reaction, relying solely on his desire to survive.
After landing ashore, he was afraid that he would not immediately confirm the location and change clothes. Instead, he would find a few suitable criminals to torture in order to relieve his strong mental needs.
Compared to Oakley, Takashima Yumi seems to be quite at ease.
Finding Shirai is the main thread of her life, and all the suffering she has to endure is worth enduring.
Before this, her life was much more boring than these days, constantly collecting information from all over the world, avoiding the increasingly strict registration of identity information, wandering around areas where suspicious rumors spread, and accepting a Again failed.
So it's no big deal. As long as you pursue it carefully, there will always be a clue that is useful.
She also knew that the land in front of her was the notorious country of drug lords, a country where gangsters were tougher than the official government. Due to emotions and reasons, it was a good choice for Shirai to hide there.
She was already prepared for Shirai to cultivate an army of Evil Wingers, and she thought of many plans to defeat them one by one on the way.
It can be seen from Oakley that there does not seem to be any instant communication method between Shirai and the Evil Wings. She is also curious about the method Oakley will use to find Shirai in the country of drug lords.
Oakley folded his wings from the sky and slowly landed on a deserted beach. His upper body was naked, and his pants looked dirty and tattered, like a tourist who had been robbed.
Just when he was in mid-air, he had already seen where the nearest road was. After a while, as if flying close to the ground, he arrived at the road a few kilometers away. Pretending to be an innocent tourist, he made a pick-up on the roadside. car gesture.
After passing several cars that ignored his presence, a jeep about the same age as him finally stopped on the side of the road. With the window lowered, an old man with white hair appeared and looked at him with inquiring eyes. Give him a try.
“Ami?”
He asked in English.
“No, I came from South Australia for tourism, but I met a robber on the road and I almost died. I finally escaped. I don’t even know which state I am in now.”
Oakley didn't follow what the other person said. After all, lies like nationality were easy to expose. What if someone got suspicious and wanted to send him to the police station? He just hates evil, not a murderer.
The old man nodded gently, looking at Oakley with a miserable look on his face, his frown slowly relaxed.
"This is Michoacán. There are no big cities nearby. I can send you to the small town where I live. The rest is up to you to figure out a way."
"Thank you so much! That's enough. I won't bother you with the rest." Oakley thanked him and got in the car.
“Oh, God, you smell so strong.” The old man was not a hygienic person, but he was still almost brought to tears by Oakley.
"There was nothing I could do. I was always afraid of being caught up. I ran away for a long time and hid for several days before I dared to hitchhike here."
Oakley explained with a grimace.
"You are lucky. The gangs who control the area do not rely on kidnapping to make a living, so I dare to take you with me, otherwise" the old man shook his head, "My name is Joe, what about you?"
"Oakley."
The two had some basic understanding of each other. Joe mainly tested Oakley to see if there was any problem, while Oakley learned about the situation of nearby gangs.
It is also understandable that a person who has just escaped from a gang will always be wary of other gangs.
“You don’t have to be too afraid. I know it’s incredible for you foreigners, but listen to me. Just treat the local gangs as official. You can even go to them in town if you encounter any disputes. The resident will help mediate, as long as you don’t mess with the wrong people.”< br>
“Some gangs are very careless and will do anything from kidnapping, extortion, to murder. Our local Green Gang only focuses on noodles and avocados and will not do things like kidnapping. It is too easy to cause trouble from foreign countries.”
Oakley almost lost control of his expression after hearing this.
What does it mean to only focus on powder and avocados, and still be a good person after selling drugs?
"They grow their own avocados?"
"No, they control nearby villages to grow avocados. They are responsible for protecting the orchards and fruit farmers, and robbing water sources. Of course, most of the profits also belong to them."
< br>These are no secrets, Old Man Qiao said them smoothly.
In the country of drug lords where the gang industry is very involved, in addition to the traditional industry of fans, they are also actively developing more businesses in order to raise more people, expand their power, purchase arms, and bribe official.
For example, the kidnapping and extortion mentioned before are only done by some unworthy gangs. You can make a fortune by doing this, but it is difficult to become bigger and stronger, and if you kidnap too many, you will easily face strong pressure from abroad, forcing you to Local officials had to take action.
Therefore, gangs with a little self-esteem will not do it, and even if they do, they will change their vests.
“Isn’t that a miserable life?”
“No, no, this is your typical peaceful thinking. Fortunately, I have been to other countries and know that you can’t stand this kind of thinking. It is obvious exploitation, but in this land, without a strong external cause, it is difficult to break the inertia that has lasted for many years."
"No matter how bad the peace is, it is still peace, and many people will. They will spontaneously support the gangs because they know that once the local gangs are gone, hey! Good afternoon!”
Old man Qiao suddenly stopped the car in a hurry and started fighting with the modified car coming from the opposite direction. Say hello.
The car was equipped with a machine gun, and the man standing there was dressed like a typical gangster.
"Old man Qiao, where did you come from as a wild man?"
"That's incredible, can you still get hard?"
A few people laughed at him, but His eyes were fixed on Oakley, and his hand was on the gun, as if he would take action if anything went wrong.
Oakley looked at them with a stiff smile, his face was red, his breathing was rapid, and his hands were clenched, which seemed to be caused by nervousness.
But only he knew that he was so excited after seeing the sinner after a long time.
Such a person will definitely not be killed by mistake.
Seeing Oakley's reaction, coupled with Old Man Qiao's story, several people understood what Oakley was going through, and they all pointed at him and laughed.
But Oakley lowered his head as if in humiliation and said nothing.
"Go back. If the unlucky guy has no money, he can stay in our pub for two days and just say it was arranged by me. Any more will be charged."
The leading captain kindly arranged accommodation for Oakley, and then walked away.
Old man Qiao shook his head and looked at Oakley: "They are so mean-mouthed. After all, you can't ask for the quality of a few people who only know how to use the upper and lower guns all day long, but okay, then His name is Red, and there is a tavern in the town named after him. You can stay there for two days and eat there. Even if he knows Dao couldn't help but refuse. "
Oakley reluctantly suppressed the situation, looked at the car's tail, and nodded: "That's really great." All the way to the town that Old Man Qiao mentioned, O'Kelly. Klee looked around. It was a very ordinary town, with wooden houses and stone houses. There were only two main roads. There were only one or two thousand people in the whole town.
Old man Qiao first took him to his home and gave him two sets of clothes. Then he took him to the tavern and arranged for him to stay in Red's name.
"I can only help you so far. Don't think that the store owner is easy to talk to. It's because of Red's name. You only have two days. Once the time is up, it's time to leave. There will definitely be cars on the main road we just entered leading to the state capital. You can see if you can hitch a ride.”
Old man Joe is considered a good old man and has helped Oakley solve a lot of troubles.
"Thank you so much, I hope I can have the opportunity to repay you in the future." Oakley said with a smile.
"Oh, then you have to remember my home address. When the time comes, bring a bottle of silver brand tequila, and I will ask my wife to prepare a feast to welcome you."
Old Man Qiao He said a few wisecracks and left.
He also has his own job. No matter how undisciplined his nature is, he still has to go to work.
"Silver Tequila?" Oakley noted.
At night, Oakley, who had taken a shower and changed into new clothes, came to the tavern lobby after resting for a few hours.
"Hey, Old Man Qiao didn't say he was buying your wine." The tavern owner stared at Oakley with an expressionless expression.
"Oh, is this handsome guy from America? Don't be so stingy, Eric, give this handsome guy a margarita and I'll charge it." A plump woman looked at After getting in love with Oakley, who was in good external condition, his hands touched Oakley's lower abdomen.
Because the clothes didn't fit well, it made his figure even more obvious.
Oakley did not refuse. He took the wine mixed by the boss, sat aside with the woman, and began to tell about his unfortunate experience, arousing the woman's sympathy, and then inquired for more information about nearby gangs.
Sure enough, no matter what the purpose was, after the woman heard Oakley's tragic experience, tears came out all of a sudden, and she couldn't wait to move her hands up and down at him. She said it was to check his body, but in fact she took advantage of him.
Oakley endured it and spent an hour or two communicating. After getting the information he wanted, he found an excuse to get rid of the other party and returned to the tavern room.
The night is deep.
Oakley spread his wings from the window and quickly headed towards the gang headquarters he learned about.
After holding it in for so long, he just wants a big one now.
A pair of arms sprouted from the wings behind him, wrapping Oakley's face, forming a pitch black patch. At first glance, he looked like a headless man.
Basecamp.
Everyone is a night owl.
Just find any reason to hold a party every three days.
The gang leader is also happy that this kind of activity is not expensive and can win people's hearts. From time to time, he buys a batch of good drinks from the state capital to keep his gang happy.
As for whether other gangs will take the opportunity to invade, I'm sorry, but the people next door are having more fun than they are.
And based on their experience, they don’t think much about these issues. They think that as long as there are guns and people, drunk men can kill the opponent without leaving any trace.
“Cheers! Celebrating our boss’s 100th girlfriend!”
Yes, this is the reason for today’s party.
There were sounds of clinking glasses, and some people picked up the bottle and poured it directly into their mouths. They were all top-notch drunkards.
The smell of barbecued meat was spreading, and those who came from nearby villages and towns to do chores swallowed their saliva and silently did their work as waiters.
There are also many women in cool clothes walking around, exchanging suitable prices.
Yes, the money boss didn’t pay. He was only responsible for arranging transportation for these women. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to serve them with so many guns.
In such a beautiful atmosphere, someone finally saw Oakley floating in the sky with almost nothing but a pair of shorts.
Oakley painted a smile on the night.
He fell straight down and landed in the center of the party without any cover. A knee hit completely shattered someone's chest. Before the person woke up from the wine, there was no way for him to wake up again.
The blood flower tissue spread out and splashed on many people. The screams of terror began to spread. Many people who had not yet entered the state rushed to see what was going on, and some rushed to see what was going on. Went to the place where the guns were stacked.
"Gift crab!"
A black ball flew towards the boss, he subconsciously caught it, but unexpectedly it was the head of a capable man.
With a livid face, he threw away his head, picked up the rifle he carried with him, and was about to shoot the guy who was disrupting his party. The next second, he felt like the world was spinning, as if he was completely drunk, and he lost consciousness.
“Monster! Monster!”
“Black angel, that’s so extraordinary!”
“I’ve never done anything bad, don’t kill me! I just swallow Over the tadpoles, oooo!”
The scene was completely chaotic. Many people escaped, most of them were ordinary people, and almost all the gang members were resisting, but although they had considerable firepower, they could not Oakley couldn't be hit, especially when the black flames on his body surged, and he was almost invisible in the night.
Facts have proved that in the face of Chaofan, unless these gang members who have not been rigorously trained can form a covering attack, they can only wait to be defeated one by one by the opponent.
But after a few minutes, the gunshots became sparse. A few more minutes passed, and with the last scream, the entire base camp fell into complete silence.
Most of the gang members were split equally, some into two pieces, some in one piece here and there, and one piece was taken away by wild dogs.
A few people escaped, but he didn't want to chase them for the time being. Now, he stood quietly in the middle of the bloody slaughterhouse, raising his head and enjoying the refreshing aftertaste.
At this moment, he felt that he was no different from a drug addict, except that it was more consuming.
"Huh?"
Oakley walked to a body, bent down, and pulled out the bottle of wine from his trouser pocket.
"casa.Dragones. Is this the brand of wine that old man Qiao wants?"
He put it away without any further intention of killing everyone. He flew into the clouds and disappeared from the scene. .
After a while, some villagers and women who did not dare to escape poked their heads out from everywhere with trembling bodies.
Then, under the leadership of some people, they plundered the property from the house and the body, and ran away towards home with money they had never seen in their lives.
Takashima Yumi has always been watching silently, thinking
Did she make a wrong choice? Oakley, this guy, can't actually find Shirai's location?
(End of this chapter)