Chapter 80 Imperial People
“I see.”
Song Shi shook off the blood beads on the steel crow and nodded.
Things are not complicated.
"Rangxue" is currently the largest gang in the Deep Moss District. In addition to controlling sex clubs, shopping malls, black clinics, etc., it also has the biggest advantage, that is, it has a stable and high-yield gang. Black market channels for pure sugar, rare pharmaceuticals, and a small number of military implants—many people have speculated whether this is secretly provided by Jade Pharmaceuticals to support "reckless blood."
Of course the truth is indeed the case.
It's just that although the "Rangxue" family has a great business, money and resources are never enough. These three people are fringe members and live a very rough life, so they often secretly do some private work.
A real estate development company took a fancy to the area where the "White Porcelain Welfare Home" is located and planned to develop it into an open-air market. However, the director of the White Porcelain Welfare Home insisted that the money given was too little. Disagree - after carefully comparing the cost-effectiveness of "increasing the relocation fee" and "turning around to find someone else", the real estate developer decisively approached these three people.
Today is the first time for the three of them.
They are familiar with this. As for the welfare home, they keep squatting and looking for opportunities to catch the children and employees inside. They do this several times and see a lot of blood. If it doesn't work, just kill two of them. The other party will naturally So he surrendered obediently.
"Ah, 'submit one'."
Song Shi repeated the word and suddenly laughed.
“Of course Baici Welfare Institute will give in if you do this, but Maren, ha. Even I almost took my eyes off you.”
“I really don’t. I know this Maren! I only know his name! He seems to be a volunteer!" The thin man resisted the urge to wipe the blood and said anxiously: "I, I--" "Do you have any last words?" Song Shi interrupted him.
The thin man was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he jumped up suddenly, and a hidden blade popped out from the palm of his right hand that had been replaced with a prosthetic limb. He shot it towards the opponent, and at the same time he was about to run towards the alley.
Then a blade came out of his chest, slashing and slicing. The whole person stumbled a few steps and quickly collapsed.
"Yeah"
Throw the bodies of the three people into the large trash can next to them and close the lid.
Song Shi arranged his clothes slowly, wrapped up the steel crow again, covered his hood, and walked out of the alley, silently flowing into the crowd on the street.
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“I, I really don’t know how to thank you.”
The woman, who was probably in her fifties and already somewhat old, had a sad tone and a heavy look of tiredness on her face, but she still managed to pull herself together and held the hand of the person in front of her: "Maren, don't worry, I will definitely use the money." It's okay, but it just takes a while, I."
"Yes, I know"
The middle-aged man didn't say "you don't have to pay back the money" to make the other party more sad. Shaking his head, he whispered: "Let the children stay in the orphanage these days and go out as little as possible. This time I arrived in time. Nothing happened to Mick, but accidents always happen."
< br>"I will think of another solution regarding the developer's matter"
"No, it can't be done." Hearing this, the woman shook her head repeatedly: "I can't drag you into this anymore, you have already helped so much No, we can’t.”
As she talked, the woman couldn't speak anymore and started wiping tears.
Ma Lun comforted her for a few words and fell into silence. She could only say that she had something to say and send me a message, and then left the orphanage.
The middle-aged man was walking on the bumpy road, wrapped in a coat, his eyes a little dim. He shuttled through the intricate narrow paths composed of a large number of illegal and expanded buildings. After about half an hour, he came Arrive in front of an old apartment building.
Insert the key and unscrew the door lock.
The iron gate is in disrepair and is covered with brown rust. It makes an unpleasant creaking sound when pushed lightly.
Then he didn't move at all.
Ma Lun suddenly increased her strength, pushed the entire iron gate out of a gap, and squeezed in.
The location of this apartment is remote, and there are no homeless people in the zigzag corridor. As for public equipment such as corridor lights and surveillance cameras, there is no need to think about it. The whole building is filled with a vague atmosphere. Musty smell.
Maren shook his head slightly.
He came to the third floor and stood in front of a door. When he was about to open it, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the stairs. In the clear sound of footsteps, a hooded figure carrying something climbed up the stairs and rose step by step.
Until the end, the opponent slowly stood opposite Maren.
On both sides of the aisle, two people looked at each other.
Ma Lun paused for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he saw the other party let go of the cloth in his hand, and inside were two one-meter-long steel pipes.
The other party picked up one of them, turned it around, and nodded with satisfaction.
The next moment, the other party shook the cloth and threw the remaining one over!
Danglang.
The steel pipe fell next to Maren, who was motionless, making a crisp sound.
"Excuse me, is this?"
Maren spoke, but gradually, his voice became quieter.
Because the other party didn't say anything.
He just raised the steel pipe in his hand and pointed it at himself.
Maren was silent for a moment.
Then, he exhaled and slowly picked up the steel pipe on the ground.
So, from the darkness inside the building, a cold light suddenly lit up!
——Qiang!
Song Shi crossed the aisle and hit him with a stick, but was caught by another steel pipe that came back in time to defend himself.
Almost at the same moment, Song Shi turned the direction of the steel pipe with a coercive momentum, moved sideways, and used the steel pipe as a single-edged knife, and struck out with another strike.
——But Maren still caught it!
Even taking advantage of the situation to turn defense into offense, seize the initiative, and try to push back as soon as the power is split!
Then, as Maren's expression changed slightly, the blow completely failed.
No, it’s not just this blow.
To be more accurate, it is as if the opponent has seen through this move and does not give this blow or even the three variations after the hit a chance - just like when a person is gasping for breath, someone suddenly pinches up his nose.
It makes people feel uncomfortable that they have nowhere to exert their strength.
Cang!
However, in the blink of an eye, two cold lights kept intersecting in the narrow aisle, one of which was clearly suppressing the other - but there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding, and the strength and speed of both parties remained within the category of "ordinary people".
"Fuck you! Why are you making such a fuss in the afternoon!"
A loud roar rang out in a room.
Then, after a burst of hard footsteps, a door twisted, and a violent voice sounded from behind the door: "What the hell -"
Bang!
The next moment, a section of steel pipe suddenly penetrated the iron door and was inserted into it - the sound behind the door suddenly stopped, and the other party quickly used his hands and feet to retreat back with a clanging sound.
Then, Song Shi twisted his five fingers and pulled out the steel pipe. Facing the blow that followed, he moved forward instead of retreating, faced it, and slashed it away again!
——Cang!
This blow hit a stress point on the steel pipe in Maren's hand, instantly relaxing the originally oppressive posture. Seeing this, the middle-aged man gave up the offensive without hesitation and stepped back. retreat.
Song Shi did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him.
He put away the steel pipe casually.
Then, he walked forward step by step, walked to Maren, and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.
"I won't ask you why you know the 'Four Systems Sword' taught by the Vampusta Empire and the imperial state religion."
Song Shi said with a smile.
"—Imperial people, are you interested in doing something together?"
(End of this chapter)