Abyss Express

Chapter 479: Ivory Tower

When receiving the [Remix · Remix] mission signal for the intrusion operation, 9527 hid immediately with a few babies. She wanted to seek shelter from the BOSS. Under the chaotic and turbulent situation, no one could Guaranteed what will happen next.

Ao Run Mingde has already made preparations. The part about Li Daitao's stiffness in this feigned death ceremony is very detailed and natural. A specific execution plan has been drawn up half a year ago——by David Victor's [Hell Highway ] to control the death row inmates and select actors. Then the door of all wonders and Wood Pluck use drugs and hypnosis to give orders.

The tragedy that happened in the armed train was within the expectations of the film crew from beginning to end.

Except for Pellelini Tuang himself, all the police officers, Qing Jin, and the scapegoat who looked exactly like Jiang Xueming were all fake.

Forty-one felons were executed in this execution, leaving one Mr. Chen Fugui who was seriously injured and was almost reduced to pieces. When he used the special ability of "Heart Arsonist" to transform back into the physical body of Wood Plaque, he was only a few minutes away from having to reincarnate.

The Vita brand erupting from Pellelini's body completed the work of destroying the scene very well. These white ladies who had been strengthened by the essence of the immortals had a great appetite, and almost gnawed all the corpses in the entire carriage. Thick bones, wealth and honor almost become the blood-donating unit of the immortals, if you want to stay in the special VIP tea room for later observation and treatment, you will not be able to get out of bed for a while.

The effect of this smoke bomb is obvious. In the week after the Pellerini escort accident, Ao Han Mingde had no time to rest. He was either holding a press conference or meeting with other staff members at the scene of the crime. Do criminal investigation together.

Anonymous's front desk was almost packed——

——People who come to condolences to the families of heroes every day have to line up from Ms. Fenxing's small house to Longhua Road in Moon Lane.

Is the gunsmith dead or alive? Before Ao Han Mingde had time to make a statement, rumors had already sentenced this hero to death.

It only took a week, and the incident has fermented to the point that it was uncontrollable. People began to raise various banners and signboards, wanting to return to their old business of bluffing and deceiving, and began to test the capabilities of regional security and anti-fraud public agencies—if they fail If you do, you will have the opportunity to make big money and commit big crimes.

Xiaoqi hid in the cabinet for seven days, and heard all kinds of gossip every day. She didn't know when this kind of day would end.

The boss said that everything depends on the situation. If things don't get better, 9527 and Xue Ming's little ones will have to stay in the cabinet and become another kind of prisoner.

Tang Ning and Hasben are in charge of the basic business of Anonymous, and they must ensure the basic functions of JoeStar——

——When they received the news of the gunsmith's death, Tangning and Husband were shocked. They are not insiders of [Remix · Remix], they just think this thing is ridiculous.

But in the next few days, the two young people were almost overwhelmed by the complicated affairs and piles of letters, and countless questions and condolences, as well as various problems were exposed.

When gunsmiths were alive, they weren't under so much pressure. After the news of the gunsmith's death spread to various sectors of the Underworld. In just seven days, as the head of internal affairs, Tangning received more than 700 threatening letters of extraordinary significance.

Wumingshi is a senate who will help each other when encountering injustice. Its function determines its attributes, and it is destined to cause a lot of trouble.

This is where Tang Ning felt headaches. These threatening letters came from all over the world. When the rumors that the gunsmith teacher had died spread all over the sky, these villains who had been educated by Anonymous seemed to immediately become arrogant and wanted to Intensify the violence and continue to commit violence.

This is just the people who have free time and are desperate to write letters to Anonymous——

——If you count the gangsters who have no time to write letters and are more ambitious, it is estimated that these people have already begun to make a criminal plan for a comeback.

Tangning muttered numbly, "There are forty-three threatening letters about phone bombs, all of which are in areas under the jurisdiction of the Redstone people."

Husband: "Quick tempered"

The dim starlight cast down from the office was the light source from the fungus gnats and a series of parasites in the star-colored sky.

Tangning took out a letter from the thick file bag——

"—old father Ham from Third Xinxiangcheng sends his greetings to Anonymous."

"Fortunately, life has not been so decadent. The prison cafeteria is making pig food for the prisoners."

"They used my fat ass as a tool to vent their anger because I was notorious for sexually harassing their daughter."

"This bastard gunsmith is finally dead. You just wait for me. The grievances and anger of these years will all turn into a bottle of liquid bomb. I want to get this justice back with my own hands."

Husband was inconceivable: "Really? Is this old thing serious?"

Tangning: "Which is true? Which sentence are you asking?"

"He actually attacked his own daughter?" Hasben became angry: "This kind of person should be shot! Staying in prison is a waste of food!"

Tang Ning pursed her lips and shook her head: "That's not true. His daughter came to us crying and begging for justice. The reason is that the old father is really perverted. He often sniffs his daughter's underwear. We think that one day the father will Love will go bad sooner or later—communicate with the local battle group in advance to protect the girl. But Ham wants to violently resist the law and attack the Metropolitan Police Department. Of course, he must be sent to prison for reflection and education."

Husband: "Is he really going to drop a bomb on us?"

Tangning put down the letter, "How could it be so easy. It's just that the teacher is not around, and these [wronged] potential criminals started to carnival."

Husband covered his face, not knowing what to say.

Tangning's SAN value has gone crazy from reading the letter these days, so she wanted to boost her junior's blood pressure, so she pulled out another letter.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha"

He read a series of HAH blankly, and finally came to the text of the letter.

"Bastard! I've been waiting for this day! Do you remember any good things you did before?"

"Originally, I was going to be promoted, and I was going to work in the traffic department of the third district. As long as I took a few heads, I would be transferred from the battle group immediately! But you shameless idiot! All my credits have been taken away by you ! And my marriage! My wonderful life!"

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Why can you sit in that seat and enjoy the hot food!"

"After you die, there must be no one to take care of your wife and children! I'll find a chance to help you! How about letting them accompany you?"

Tangning shrugged indifferently—

——There are still many threatening letters like this, most likely sent by the small leaders of the former regional war regiments, perhaps they regard the expedition as a business, and they all want to make a fortune in this business , but Anonymous blocked their way of making money.

When the teacher was still there, no one dared to send letters here.

The contents of these letters are mostly thunderous and rainy, and they are criminals who are gloating when they fall into trouble. They want to express all the grievances in their hearts and vent their anger.

The real trouble is those little devils who are not worthy of death and have a chance to be released from prison.

Tangning took letters from another file bag——

——It’s a letter from an old mother asking for help.

"What did the BOSS say? Is Mr. Gunsmith okay?"

"He's not going to die, is he?"

"My son called me again in prison recently, asking me to prepare some money. I don't know what to do when he is going to open a casino after he gets out."

"I was the one who came to Anonymous before. I beg you, I want you to help me and send him to be rehabilitated. He chopped off his finger. He needs to change his mind and start a new life."

"But that. After that video was uploaded, he seemed to change back every day."

"He scolded me on the phone, saying that I, a wicked woman, even killed my own son, and said that I am not human."

"So, Mr. Gunsmith, is he okay? I don't know if the militia will take care of my family's affairs. I am also a family member of the criminal, but this is the only son I have."

"If he makes a mistake again, can I trouble you, can I beg you again to make him better, and it doesn't matter if I cut off a few more fingers."

"I want him to live"

In addition, there are juvenile delinquents.

Tangning took out another file bag and continued to mutter.

"It can be seen that in this world, the law of the jungle still has the final say."

"Mr. Gunsmith, when you sent me to prison with your own hands, you told me that wounding and killing people is a felony, but I think this is your most powerful skill. I have to find a few suitable subjects to imitate. study, right?"

"I am obviously your admirer, but you want to tell me that this is a crime. It really gives me a headache."

"Although I am only thirteen years old, I think my mind is much clearer than other people of my age, even smarter than some adults."

"I was shocked by the news of your death, and there was also a sense of joy, which means that I was right - my philosophy was right."

"An unknown senate like the Anonymous should be punished as it should be. It is a kind of hegemony, used to abuse our free will."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee I learned a lot in prison, this place is not as scary as the rumors outside, but it is my paradise."

"People who commit serious crimes are worshiped by their inmates. Economic prisoners and political prisoners are usually leaders because they eat people quickly and well. There are many despicable gangsters who do petty theft and become the bottom of the food chain, yes A scum that even prison guards look down on."

"Occasionally, we can see prisoners related to sexual assault cases being thrown in, and they are not discriminated against by us, because there are no women here. We have to ask these [experienced] guys, why are they arrested? Yes For not serving the victims well?"

"All in all, your Anonymous is like a performance art, very interesting, Mr. Gunsmith."

"I thought that the underground world after the expedition would always be boring, but I didn't expect this period of prison to be an excellent adjustment in life."

"I have learned a lot of skills. Although people are out of touch with society, they all have great ambitions. They talk about big projects worth millions of dollars. It makes me look forward to the future. When I think of your existence, I feel a deep feeling. The tingling — because you're not making us rich, you're not making us easy."

"Perhaps the great power of the common cause of all sentient beings played a role. When I was about to be released from prison, I received the news of your death. It was so good, so great, and so dreamy."

"I'm going to be fourteen soon, the days without you are the best days."

Husband was furious when he heard this: "I'll give this brat an extra sentence! Damn it! I'll just squat outside his prison and wait for him! I'll squat him!"

"Are you a primary school student?" Tangning covered her face, not knowing what to say, "Would you like to have a date with this brat after school?"

Haspen pressed, "What crime did he commit?"

Tang Ning: "I purchased controlled knives and decorative parts for some firearms. There were no structural parts. I was targeted by logistics. When the militia came to the door, this kid wanted to violently resist the law and was captured on the spot."

Husband: "Huh?"

Tang Ning: "I was sent to a juvenile correctional center for reform, where I was blackened, and when I returned to school, my classmates laughed at me, so I took out a box knife and stabbed my classmate, and then I was sent to a prison for juvenile delinquents."

Husband: "Huh?"

There are many, many cases like this, almost piled up like a mountain. Sitting in the owner's seat in Anonymous's office, Tangning has always been a listener, solving people's troubles in life in every detail.

After the gunsmith's death, these grievances that had been settled once again sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

This is also a big test for the two students. Without the gunsmith and the big sister, the nameless, after the halo is shattered, becomes a target, ready to be attacked at any time.

"You go out, I have to meet some guests." Tangning asked her junior to make room for the visitors who lined up for business in the afternoon, and the rest time was over.

Husband looked at the elder brother worriedly: "Teacher, he won't"

"He won't die!" Tangning became excited, "I don't believe in this matter, I won't believe it from the beginning to the end - the goddess of fate favors the brave, I can't accept this fact, think about it, Husband -"

"——Why can Pellelini kill the teacher? Is he braver than the teacher? He is better than the teacher? If there is a traitor in Qingjin, who killed the teacher together with the ghost of the escort team, maybe this is the reason can convince me."

Husband: "BOSS hasn't released any substantive news, this matter is not over yet."

"Let's take a step back." Tangning pursed her lips. Thinking of the elder sister walking with the teacher, his heart almost collapsed: "Bailu can still hold up a signboard, we should think about it. If one day, the teacher will retire. Can the two of us continue to operate Joestar?"

"I understand." Haspen thought deeply, feeling that Tangning was much more mature than him, so he left the office in a hurry without asking any further questions.

The Ranger soldier came to the first floor. When people stepped into the bar, they still sat in their respective seats in an orderly manner, and did not rush up to ask questions. All this was due to the red sister. The rules set by the housekeeper.

The regular customers are very polite, and every time a newcomer with something good comes, they will take the initiative to inform the basic etiquette of the club to maintain the sanctity of this land.

No one came to stop Hasben, people just silently stared at this young man, the proud student of the gunsmith—these gazes made Hasben feel at a loss for what to do.

"[Ivory Tower·Ivory Tower]! Follow him—maybe you can get news about the gunsmith's family from him." A stranger whispered Hunwei's real name, this guest just came to the Nine Realms , Immediately broke into Anonymous's club.

The moment Husband walked out of the gate, the unfamiliar guest immediately stood up. He didn't seem to have much espionage experience in tracking and sneaking, and immediately started to act after paying the bill.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with a thin beard on his face, and black broken hair all over his head. Judging from his appearance, he should be a Korean.

His name is Jin Taikang, one of the members of the Alliance of Eternal Living, he blatantly blatantly crossed the market, and came to the starting point of the entire underground world, to go deep into the caves of dragons and tigers, and to carry out the assassination mission related to the relatives and lovers of gunsmiths.

All the reliance comes from his special soul power, the spiritual disaster index that can cover up the holy blood, and the disguise method that can change his appearance.

“[Ivory Tower·Ivory Tower]!”

Husband was about to take away the military dog, so he took Brother Hei's rope and led the big wolf out of the kennel.

The weak psychic energy fluctuations made him suspicious, and he suddenly looked back at the stranger following the workshop.

Husband asked, "What's the matter?"

Jin Taikang took off his coat, hung it on the hook of the gate of the workshop, smiled and opened his arms, indicating that he had no weapons on him.

"I want to ask you, do you know where the children of 9527 and the gunsmith are?"

Husband wanted to refuse—

——But for a while, the brain seemed to freeze.

He only felt a trace of coolness emanating from the dog leash, and these restless feelings gradually controlled his brain.

It's troublesome, it's really troublesome! Let's just tell the truth—he thought so.

Everything is going in the direction of "making myself comfortable", so I blurted out without thinking.

"in cabinet"

Jin Taikang suddenly realized: "Oh! Thank you in the cabinet!"

It wasn't until the stranger left that Husband's pupils trembled, and he finally realized that he seemed to be under mind control.

"What happened? Why..why would I."

[Boy? What are you wondering about? ]

The Canaan life hidden in the body did not raise any precautions against this special spiritual power, and seemed to be completely unaware of the abnormal phenomenon that occurred on Haas itself.

"Ah" Husband covered his head and put down Brother Hei's dog leash.

He lowered his head to take another look, but was taken aback by Brother Hei's expression!

This descendant of a holy beast originally had the meaning of being a military dog, but at this moment, brother Hei's stomach is swollen, and he seems to have completely forgotten about zip training, and he has gained a lot of weight!

Ah Hei's eyes retracted unnaturally, becoming aggressive and ferocious, like a stuffed boar. When it saw Hasben about to pick up the dog leash, it immediately became fierce until Hasben stepped back a few steps. Ah Hei Hei Cai retreated into the kennel shed, and lay down next to the window where the food was delivered.

"What exactly is going on?"

Husband only felt that his brain was getting confused, he couldn't think clearly, everything pointed to one thing.

"I don't want to work anymore, it's really troublesome-why does the teacher have to die?"

"Why did you choose to die at this juncture?"

He murmured, covering his mouth in surprise as he said these words.

"I obviously want to go before winter"

"Find a chance to confess your love to Glory one more time..."

He tried his best to fight against this instinct——

—but fatigue got him down.

"Why don't you leave these things to others."

"I think, I should go and find Bai Lu now."

"Look at her, she's very similar to Glory."

Saying so, Haspen seemed to have forgotten all his work.

He untied the heavy carrying equipment, dressed in the most comfortable way, and took the gunsmith's pipe from the workshop. After thinking for a long time, he finally wanted to try to experience the feeling of the teacher's smoking. "I forgot all about it.

Hearing the bustling voices from the bar, the poker slapping on the table made a crisp movement.

Husband immediately went to the entertainment room of the bar, and rushed to the lobby with a pipe in his hand.

Sister Hong immediately noticed something was wrong——

"—Husband! What are you doing! No smoking in the lobby!"

Husband barely reacted, he just felt that it was an eyesore for Sister Hong to block the road, so he called out to Hunwei without thinking.

The Queen of Sparks pushed Sister Hong's frail body away, pushed her onto the sofa, and threw her on top of the guests.

"That's not bad." Husband squeezed away a guest and sat at the gaming table, his expression was exactly the same as that of his gambling-loving father and Lawrence Madison.

Huss was acting on instinct, the guests wanted to fight for the seat, and he was immediately punched by the Queen of Sparks, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, trembling and exclaiming from the beating of this golden spirit body.

"Your hand is so good!"

Husband held up the Texas Hold'em card, still smiling hippiely.

"That's great! I can win a lot of money!"

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