The former worker leader of the Red Maple Factory, the youth leader of the Rumina people, and the chairman of the Work-Study Association. He can act as the villain in a production A movie without makeup, but he has the "Big Brother Timely Rain Babaru" in the international student group of Nephi Babalu, with this name, stood in the darkness of light and shadow, holding four thick arms, and then the mist of the dim street lamp hid his face. Of course, he also hid his hateful gaze.
However, Bold on the opposite side still felt tremendous pressure, as if a sharp blade was pressing on his neck.
He groaned, and finally opened his mouth tremblingly, and said in a miserable and even pleading tone: "Ba, Brother Ba, I am not Bold. I am Polly, a third-year student at Merton University. You are an international student from the Republic of Liat. I met you at the last mobilization meeting of the Frugal Society. "
Babaru said nothing. Half of his body was still hidden in the dark shadows, and outsiders still couldn't see his expression clearly.
Bold finally became anxious and couldn't help but raise his voice: "This, this is the capital of the sea! Brother Babaru, you, your words..."
You are still under residential surveillance. I have to go to the police station twice a week to get my ID checked, and I'm not sure if there are agents monitoring me 24 hours a day and night. Now that you dare to go to Dongmen Station to engage in such activities, aren't you worried about being taken down by the alliance?
Before he finished speaking, the person on his right had already hit his waist with an elbow, and the person on his left even gave him a harsh knee bump on the crook of his leg. Look at those precise and agile movements, you can tell he is very skilled at it.
Bold's legs gave way and he fell forward. The pendant hanging around his neck was snatched away, and he was slapped on the forehead. Before he could react, his senses were dominated by the severe pain coming from his face. However, before he could scream, there was a numb ball in his mouth.
In the heart-wrenching "Woo" sound, Bold's face squirmed like plasticine. This is a picture that looks quite curious. Even Babalu can't help but feel a little moved when he looks at it. Then, only ten seconds later, the ordinary and forgettable face changed into a young face with a bit of bookishness. With flaxen hair, gray-blue eyes and a not-so-healthy complexion, he looks like a typical Earthling.
Of course, if he was an ordinary college student just now, this one has the face of a typical academic.
However, this academic master is currently in a very bad state. His face is pale, the corners of his mouth are twitching, his eyes are bloodshot, and his breath is thick and long. It took him nearly a minute to regain his breath on the ground, but he felt as if he had just escaped from the flood. Not only was he soaked to the skin, but he was also paralyzed on the ground unable to say a word. Come.
Babalu already had a blue-covered passport in his hand. He opened it and glanced at it quickly: "Kabi Poli, born in Visol, a member country of Riad, lives at No. 14, Sunset Street, Notting Place, Kayon City. Your ferry ticket is also going to this place, right?”
At this time, he discovered that the passport and ferry ticket in his arms had also been taken away. Bold smiled bitterly. The cold feeling in his heart had spread to his whole body, and there was no room for resistance anymore.
"The Republic of Riat is adjacent to the Crown Star Gate controlled by the Alliance. He must have someone to support him there, and he can escape all the way to the New World." Someone next to him answered, it was the same person who had just given a precise blow to Bold's waist with his elbow. guy.
Of course, the latter had heard that it was the voice of Edko, the director of the Frugal Society. He is a graduate student in the Geology Department of the Union National Holy Spring University. Before entering university, he served in the Solar System Fleet for three years and was also Babaru's right-hand man. Because of his military service, he became the top thug of the Thrift Society.
As for the person who gave Bold a knee-bump and broke his disguise, he also spoke in a good-natured manner.
"Tell me, Bold, who is behind you? Who helped you arrange your escape route, who helped you arrange your identity and disguise, and who allowed you to march in the workers' parade in Ice Valley City "
Bold showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost. The person who spoke behind was named Sadaharu Aragaki. Before Babalu came to Nephi, he was the most prestigious figure among the international students in the community. Not because he is a leader, but because he is the most famous academic.
A man of genius who got a master's degree in the Galactic Empire and is now studying for a doctoral degree in the Department of Mathematics at Nephi Ocean University. He can get a full scholarship and work in a university research institute. Apart from being a god of war among academics, he really doesn't have much to say about him. An apt adjective.
However, precisely because he is such a top student among top students, he always feels a certain distance from ordinary international students. Although he is also a vice-president of the Frugal Society, he has almost never participated in various activities.
In Bold's mind, Aragaki Sadaharu was a typical mathematician. He is handsome, wise, cold and arrogant, but he is not good at talking, or he disdains worldly communication. Such people think about truths about the macrocosm that ordinary people cannot understand at all, and they seem to live in a different dimension than all living beings.
He really never expected that a good mathematician could be so skilled.
However, more importantly, he cracked his own psychic disguise with one hand. This was no longer just a matter of skill. He was clearly a well-trained master with a considerable understanding of mysticism.
No one can stop the so-called scientists who know martial arts. Bold felt that his outlook on life had been greatly impacted, and he suddenly showed a miserable expression:
"The people behind me promised me that my cross-dressing would be foolproof and that my new identity would be real. As promised, I could go to the New World incognito and live the life of a rich man. Why did it change? What happened?”
Aragaki Sadaharu still used a pleasant expression, as if he was teaching a lesson to primary school students: "Our Frugal Society participated in the strike movement in Ice Valley City. After all, we are responsible for communicating with the trade union organizations in the Northern Continent. It is inevitable to have problems when discussing things. It might be monitored, so I put a small security program in all of your terminals. Well, I did it with an elder..."
Bold was startled for a moment, then grabbed his watch, and his face suddenly became even paler.
"In addition, by slightly changing the operation model of this small program, you can change their functions. However, it was originally designed for safety and became monitoring. Its scope of action is also very limited. If you do not risk returning to the sea, Capital, I will never know that you are back, let alone find an opportunity to block you here."
Edko had already taken out a plastic bag from the lining of Bold's underwear.
"This is the bearer check from Libra Bank! I knew you were a rich man. The money you earned while working would have been converted into gold and silver coins and buried. You should rent these things in the city. Get a safe?" Edko shook the cashier's check in his hand.
"Of course, if you lose the original communication terminal, of course we won't be able to find you." Aragaki Sadaharu said: "Why not lose it?"
"That, that was given to me by her, from Swallow..." Bold still held the watch tightly and suddenly shed tears.
Adeko sighed, and finally a trace of compassion flashed on his face: "You have broken up. She ran away with a young man who drove a yacht." "I know! But, she still loves me, she must still love me. As long as I have money, she will definitely come back. I will go find her right now. Brother Babalu, you know me, right? Anyway, we must. It won’t succeed either…”
He looked at Edko again: "Old Ai, I have not betrayed everyone in the Frugal Society. You are the one responsible for contacting the union, and you are also the one who contacts the Sons of Loha. Didn't I remind you before the problem occurred? Didn’t everyone in the Jian Society retreat? Look, the ones who died were all those hammer-wielding ones in Ice Valley City. At the end of the day, we only got Brother Babaru into trouble a few times.
At this point, a fanatical sense of mission suddenly appeared on his face. He was not ashamed but proud and said: "But the only person wanted in the Frugal Society is me! It's obvious that I have shouldered everything for everyone, so I It’s...”
Before Bold could finish his words, Babalu slapped him over. Five or six of his teeth were smashed out on the spot. Before he could even cry out, another sesame ball was stuffed into him.
Edko looked at his former companion who was shivering in pain with a cold face, as if he was sizing up a dog: "It's really ridiculous. The strike that we and the unions in the Northern Continent took half a year to organize is just a dog without bones. If you lick the dog, tens of thousands of lives will be destroyed. All the workers’ organizations in the entire northern continent will be destroyed because of this thing?”
But Aragaki Sadaharu shook his head and said: "This is the human heart. Even if there is no licking dog, there will definitely be other dogs."
"Aragaki is right. The Frugal Society is just a social activity club for a group of foreign students, and the Northern Continent Trade Union is just a loose autonomous organization of workers. We cannot fight our enemies for the time being, whether it is brute force, wealth, or those who control people's hearts. We are all too far behind in terms of ability." Babalu looked at Bold, who was lying on the ground crying silently and shivering, and a trace of pity seemed to flash across his face.
"To be honest, the shipyard and dock workers' strike in Lvhuai City half a year ago actually gave us a wake-up call. We are not soldiers yet. A group of industrious scholars want to lead Xiaofu We can't blame the small citizens of Ji'an for overthrowing the rentiers who have dominated this universe for tens of thousands of years. How can we expect a scholar who has never seen blood to become a warrior?"
After hearing this, Bold seemed to have hope again. He raised his head and forced a pleading smile on his face that was so swollen that even his own mother couldn't see it.
"Who contacted you and gave you the money?" Babalu motioned to take off this guy's ball.
The other party had half a row of teeth knocked out, and his head became much clearer. He immediately showed a bitter smile and said in a whisper: "Brother, who can show up to do such a shady thing? I'm just in the cafe. I met Mr. Bei twice."
"Cafe?"
"Yes, it's that old house cafe, which is open in the back street of Ronghui Building and is open until early morning every day. Mr. Bei is a Kalda goblin who says he represents some of the real big names in the alliance. My new passport and identity He brought them all, I really don’t know.”
Babalu nodded, seemingly not doubting the other party.
He said sadly: "You really don't have to be like this...Brother, you know you can't ask anything from me. Why don't you treat me like a fart and let it go? Seeing that my frugal society has been established, Just for your sake. I have hard work without merit, and fatigue without hard work! ”
He gritted his teeth and added: "Besides, you are still under residential surveillance, right? No matter what happens in the Sea City, the police will immediately suspect you. You, you don't want to be arrested again, right?"< br>
He felt that his words should be very convincing, so he raised his head carefully, but only saw the almost dead eyes of the other party, and he suddenly panicked again: "Brother Babalu, you are an international student on our earth, no, almost all As the leader of international students in Ocean City, you have a bright future. Shouldn't such a person be upright? How could he allow himself to become an assassin? I will disappear. Yes, I will never appear in front of you again. You see, the Alliance is looking for me. They are also looking for me, but it would be best for everyone if I ceased to exist.”
Adko thought for a moment and felt that this made sense.
However, Aragaki Sadaharu remained expressionless, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Babalu finally spoke slowly: "Indeed, what we are doing will definitely be the most upright undertaking in the history of civilization, so don't do anything shady. Whether it is bribery, seduction, or assassination There is no need for anything like this. These dirty things will indeed only turn us into ugly dirty things.”
His voice was rare and gentle, but it frightened Boulder across from him.
You know, Babaru, who looks like a giant longhorned beetle, is the type who can play a villain without makeup. He usually speaks as gruffly as a mountain king, even though he is studying in the most metaphysical philosophy department at Ocean University. He doesn't look like a scholar at all. Otherwise, how could he have gained the reputation of "Timely Rain in the City of the Sea", Babaluba?
However, when such a person talks to you politely, why doesn't it make people think about it?
"But there is only one exception, which is rape." He slowly lifted the completely limp Boulder up and pinched his neck tightly with both hands.
"You betrayed the working class! You betrayed us!" Babalu repeated again, but this time his tone was no longer malicious, but more like a majestic judge.
He is a Lumina, and his absolute physical fitness is above that of ordinary humans. What's more, Baba Ruben is also the most handsome and handsome man in Lumina's ten miles and eight villages, and he can definitely tear his neck apart easily.
However, before he could make a serious move, Aragaki Sadaharu stopped him and then stuffed a piece of yellow paper into Bold's back along his collar.
The latter was like a puppet who had lost his mind. He glanced around indifferently, put on his hood again to cover his head and face, and staggered out of the alley. After taking a few steps, his pace gradually became steady, and he was no different from ordinary people.
"Ten minutes later, he will jump off the platform and be hit by a truck." Aragaki Sadaharu explained:
"Babalu, you are now under surveillance. Although the scarecrow Master Wang made for you can hide it from the police, it is another matter when it comes to death. The Supernormal Management Bureau can use his memories before his death. To restore the clues. Therefore, we need him to die. After his death, the puppet symbol will burn automatically."