Chapter 645 Arrival
The first glance of Song Shi when he saw New Aromon Bay was from a downward perspective.
The complex standing on the sea cliff is in line with the "seaside city" that most people imagine. The blue open-air swimming pool, clean and tidy streets, and the filter system disguised as street landscaping is constantly day and night, supporting a fresh world here.
This is also the highest place in New Yaromon Bay.
The highest geographical location, the highest average building height.
Under the fence pulled out by the polymer membrane is the dock area with the continuous coastline. The seven-Turkey War ended for seventy years, and the ocean trade gradually warmed up. It nurtured these crumbling old-fashioned wharfs, making the day of its collapse come as one day as possible.
Further back, there are shanty towns reminiscent of horror movies filled with shipwrecks, some of which even float on the water. These floating communities pieced together by rusty containers and shipwrecks, and the streets spliced together by metal grids keep shaking.
But compared to these, when a person comes to New Aromon Bay, he will only look at one place.
"Tsk"
Song Shi tsked lightly.
It was a red, rotting ocean.
The uncountable garbage has built up a continuous mountain, and even the endless tide can no longer shake it. They pile up every corner of the coastline. The viscous sludge of wastewater and fuel in the industrial zone occupied the bottom, with iron and plastic garbage on it. Looking up, you can't see the end at a glance.
The sarcasm of the ocean?
No, this is not even a tragedy, and it has completely become a silent silence. The environment here has been necrotic for a long time ago. In other words, this is the "wasteland" of the ocean, and there is no room for people to survive.
It was just on its corpse that the man survived.
"President?" Xia Le noticed the young man's emotional changes.
"It's okay. Go to the command center." Song Shi sat back in the shuttle: "First get the 'people' first', I will be responsible for dealing with these 'geeks'."
So, with countless gazes, three heavy armed shuttles from afar, like newborn black crows, descended onto the sea cliff with an extremely noisy and powerful attitude.
When the shuttle door was still twenty meters away, the shuttle door slowly opened.
As the puff of the airtight valve, a black iron stream gushed out.
It was a uniform exoskeleton, like an iron knight, and the logo of Jiuyu Defense was clearly visible on everyone's chest.
They stepped out of silence and fell straight to the ground. Every time they landed, they seemed to be smashing the rammed earth machine on the construction site, causing the ground to tremble slightly. Looking down from a high altitude, this open-air platform seemed to have become a chess game, and iron pieces suddenly fell down and penetrated straight into the earth!
The armed personnel like swords stood in two rows, and the intelligent control guns in their arms showed a scarlet color. They were obviously in a state of insurance lifting and could pour out firepower at any time.
Facing the public's eyes, Song Shi walked out slowly at the end of the guard.
I am really willing to spend money.
In the crowd of people being received, the same thoughts emerged from different people's hearts.
The intelligent control exoskeleton armor of the "Black Warrior" series is a high-performance exoskeleton designed for prosthetics by giant enterprises [Time Pass]. The price is high-performance exoskeleton that is claimed to be able to kill a twelve-man regular force in white model state.
If you are qualified to use this level of exoskeleton freely, the specifications of the prosthetic body of the person inside will naturally not be low.
Damn it, I am a Qimingzhe who snatched Zhuguang City. He has a good place on hand, and it is indeed much better to make money than a broken place like them.
This leader looked pretty, but he was obviously an executive of [Jiuyu Defense], and his strength was no longer much, and he could even have the power comparable to the third ring. "Hello, I am the head of the Security Bureau of New Yaromon Bay."
The person standing in front of the crowd quickly came up.
Song Shi looked at the other party.
He has seen many local leaders of the Security Bureau. Some control violence and are extremely fierce, some are skilled in planning, vicious and cautious, some are like brothers and sisters with the company representatives, and share the power in their hands. Some people have some idealism in their hearts that they will be ridiculed when they say it. They struggle hard to support a little justice.
But the person in front of you is completely different from the above.
This is an old man in his early fifties. His skin is as dark as a common seaside person, just like a fisherman who has been living at sea for thirty years, but what is really eye-catching is his degree of prosthetic integration.
As the head of the Security Bureau, which theoretically manages a population of 300,000 in New Yaromon Bay, his degree of prosthesis is quite low. Apart from a pair of prosthetic eyes, he has no prosthetic body in public - Song Shi felt that he is not a psychic.
Although the appointment of the Director General of the Security Bureau is not completely linked to force, this person's power is really too low. To be honest, just finding a few street boys with guns and metal ball sticks can pose a threat to him.
Before today, the weakest director of the local security bureau Song Shi had ever met could easily twist the heads of several street boys as kicks.
"I have received an order from the General Administration and will do my best to assist you in carrying out humanitarian assistance and order reconstruction work in the New Yaromon Bay area."
The old man seemed to guess what the other person was thinking, lifted his sleeves and raised his hand.
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A dark and rough hand, starting from the wrist, the centipede-like scar spread to the elbow, blue and black.
"I am a native, and I have been carrying genetic diseases since I was born. I have a high rejection of prosthetic bodies. If I force implanted them, I will lose my life if I don't have any problems." He smiled bitterly: "And there is only a security bureau here, so one is set up above, and no one cares about us at all. The guns in the bureau are all old-fashioned goods from more than ten years ago."
"I'm not afraid of you to joke. I can be the director. I am purely a local. I stayed in New Yaromon Bay for a long time. All parties see that I am familiar with my face and give me some face. If someone calls me Old Madi, you can call me Madi."
"Is that true?"
Song Shi nodded and the two shook hands.
"We Jiuyu Defense is a security contractor with a moral heart and sense of responsibility. According to statistics from previous years, the crime rate in the New Yaromon Bay area has always been high, and the people have suffered. So this time we will work with you to carry out humanitarian aid and order reconstruction."
A light flashed wildly on the side.
After the early creation of momentum by the public relations department, many news agencies and self-media have arrived at the news, but the traffic status is not uniform - "humanitarian aid" and "order reconstruction"? It was a news that I died suddenly when I heard it.
Please, what era is it? Who wants to see this kind of thing?
If the four words "Jiu Yu Defense" were not the traffic and the other party's money was collected, they would not have come to New Yaromon Bay, a recognized three-no matter area. "Yes, yes. Please come with me."
Old Madi obediently catered to it and walked ahead to lead the way.
"I'll give you a brief introduction to the situation in New Yaromon Bay."
(This chapter ends)