Abyss Express

[Part ① Big Star Detective]

"Little Susan died?"

The scout of the White Shark Society asked, and moved his body from the sofa in the office to the desk——

——This shark-human hybrid has perfect muscle lines. When bare-chested, you can see the texture of the arms and fins on the back, as well as the bright red cheek lines on both sides of the neck.

His code name is Brown Bear, and like other cadres of the White Shark Society, he never reveals his real name.

At this moment, Manager Todd was holding a big black umbrella, standing at the entrance of the street where the rain was pouring, unwilling to step into the gate.

"You're really going to quit drinking recently, and you're losing your mind." Todd looked serious and indifferent, "What kind of fucking bitch is Susan? Be sober! Lisa Krause is dead!"

"Oh! Oh oh oh!" Brown Bear Shark finally came back to his senses, and immediately explained: "She is Susan!~Lisa is her nickname, or stage name, before I bring her to the president, Her name is Susan."

With that said, the brown bear opened the wine cabinet, completely ignoring the concern of the manager Todd.

He took out a bottle of barley wine, poured the golden liquor into the cup, and took a sip of it himself.

"Noble! Elegant! Pure Susan! Once you enter the White Shark Society, you have to change your name! Don't you think so?"

Todd was a little impatient, he put away his umbrella, squeezed into the smelly office, came to the desk covered with soot, and chatted with his old colleagues about this mission.

"Whether her name is Susan or Lisa, it doesn't matter. What matters is the security and defense company at Yangjiang Ferry. Its head is dead."

The brown bear squinted and only looked at Todd with one eye: "You want me to go back to my old job? Get some girls for you? Find a good seed to take Susan's class?"

Today, Mr. Brown Bear, the star scout, no longer does the human trafficking business. The reason is very simple. This market has almost been wiped out by Anonymous. Ninety percent of his regular customers have all entered Gongdelin——the remaining White Shark Club now also clearly bids to recruit girls, and will never rob civilian girls by force.

"No." Todd shook his head, his heart almost collapsed when he glanced at the ashtray, but he still kept smiling: "I want you to find out who did this."

"Lisa Krausa's bathhouse is full of bullet casings, and there are signs of struggle. There is no surveillance in the female bath, but the casino's surveillance only saw a woman wearing a rabbit hat hurriedly leave the bathhouse."

"This bitch has a strong sense of anti-detection. The surveillance camera can't capture her face. It's all hidden in that damn hat."

"Lisa seems to have conflicts with this woman. After she rushed out of the street, she was smashed into a pulp by a big iron ball from a crusher."

"There were many footprints at the scene, and there was more than one person. I think this was a premeditated and organized assassination."

"Just ten minutes before the incident, Lisa's company was attacked by terrorists. The farmers who transported the cherry millet shells at the Yangjiang Ferry were all decapitated. Their heads were cut off and hung on the door beams. The adult child survived and was delivered to the warband."

"I don't know how Guangling Zhixi will treat this child. Is his mouth strict enough? I don't know about this-but after walking through the gate of hell, he will definitely think that it is safer to stay in the battle group and will put The farmers on the waterway near the ferry confessed, and as far as this family knows, they can’t escape.”

"Brown bear? Brown bear? Are you listening?!"

Brother Shark opened his mouth slightly, alcohol stopped his brain from working, and Manager Todd's long speech made people drowsy.

"Oh! What am I going to do?! So what am I going to do?!"

"I want you to realize the seriousness of the situation!" Todd cursed loudly: "You lazy bastard! Get up and work! Now the white shark will not be the same as before! Find this stinky bitch! If you can catch it alive, the price Double! I want to torture her hard!"

"I'm only responsible for robbing civilian girls. Killing and stealing goods is not a strong point!" Brown Bear said with an innocent face, "If you want to talk about this matter, you have to entrust Bloody Bond."

Todd: "He died. He died three years ago."

Brown Bear: "What about Executioner Fogan?"

Todd: "Chopped into sevens by Doe."

Brown Bear: "Master Praxtin Goblin?"

Todd: "He went to assassinate the gunsmith, but the body couldn't be found, and the forensic doctor had no clue after seeing the meat at the crime scene."

Brown Bear: "Morilla Arkham the Binder?"

Todd: "Sixty-four bullets, survived, reformed and surrendered in time, should be on vacation in Hedland now."

The brown bear was a little unsteady when he heard the cup——

——To be honest, he was one of those who retired earlier, having escaped the brutal and bloody violent struggles of the Great Expedition era.

Before the white shark would be hit by the thunder, the brown bear retired bravely, earning enough money to prepare for retirement. This mixed-breed disaster beast, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, even sits in front of the TV, eating popcorn, watching the former president being beaten up, and occasionally cheering for the eldest sister.

After George Joshua returned to Fort Sunburn, the brown bear came out again, looking for suitable girls for the White Shark Club, and took them to the No. 2 cruise ship for plastic surgery. Lisa Krause was one of them.

It was just a few business deals, and since then the brown bear, the armadillo hunter, has lived a peaceful life. If Manager Todd hadn’t brought up the past again today, the brown bear had almost forgotten about little Susan.

The criminal's ambition is not strong, he never thought that he could become a murderous guy, and when Todd found the brown bear, he just smelled the danger-these assassinations were aimed at the white bear. The cadres of the Shark Club are here, and we need to find a middleman to investigate.

"On a big road?" Brown Bear asked suddenly.

Todd: "Yes."

Brown Bear: "Ball crusher? Is it the kind of crane that pulls up big iron balls, dozens of tons of iron balls?"

Todd: "Yes."

Brown Bear: "All of a sudden! Did you beat Susan to a pulp?"

Todd: "Yes."

The brown bear asked cheerfully, "Is there monitoring?"

Veins popped out of Todd's forehead: "If there is surveillance, can I still invite you out of the mountain? The surveillance along the scenic belt along the river is all fucked up!"

The brown bear was full of disappointment, and murmured in a low voice: "Oh, what a pity, I still want to see how little Susan can act like a living being."

Todd roared: "Do you still want to see a wonderful kill scene?!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, of course it's different from what I heard!" The brown bear lazily explained: "You think, a large cast iron ball weighing dozens of tons came over, and the colorful internal organs, bones, blood, and brains My son—how far can I fly? How many times can I see this kind of scene in a lifetime? How rare?"

"Farhan! Farhan Frodo!" Panting heavily, Todd called out Brother Brown Bear's real name: "Enough! Go to work for me!"

The brown bear quickly silenced and signaled: "Don't, don't, don't get excited, don't call me by my name, thank you."

But the next moment, the brown bear made another condition.

"You have to pay in advance, right?"

Manager Todd took out a wad of money from his coat angrily, about 120,000 pyroxene coins, and there was no money counter.

The brown bear didn't even look at it, and put it away in the desk——

——The shark-human hybrid immediately got up, his image became glorious and majestic, and he spoke righteously.

"I feel it! The forces of evil are calling me! I will act immediately!"

After saying the morale-boosting words before departure, the brown bear returned to the kitchen unhurriedly, and stuffed two slices of toast into the toaster.

Manager Todd looked at the brother, step by step, slowly preparing breakfast.

His thin and gloomy face is full of disbelief, his mouth is slightly opened, revealing the fangs of the blood-giving monster, like an emoji of a shocked cat.

Brother Brown Bear kept talking nonsense, and then talked about how to make breakfast: "I like two fried eggs as a sandwich. Do you know how the sandwich came from, Todd?"

Todd shook his head.

Brown Bear: "In the beginning, it was a group of gamblers who were bored and addicted to playing cards. They didn't have time to eat, so they made some fast food, grabbed them and ate them, and then they could continue playing cards."

Todd: "I said."

The brown bear waved quickly, asking Todd to be quiet.

"No, no, no, eating is very important. I have recently come into contact with the food of Homo sapiens. Cooked food is much better than raw meat."

"For example, add a slice of tomato, add a slice of cheese, sprinkle a little pepper and salt, and then!"

The brown bear tossed up the ingredients, clasped his palms together, and the slices of toast that popped out of the toaster became his breakfast.

"Isn't it amazing? I've been practicing this for the past few years! All the miracles you've seen are due to hard work and hard work!"

Todd felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere——

"——It's what the gunsmith said." Brother Brown Bear said: "It makes sense."

Manager Todd finally couldn't stand this guy anymore, he waved his hand as farewell, left without saying a word, and slammed the door hard.

Just when Brother Todd was about to go downhill and walk out of the street, the brown bear opened the window, as if he was soliciting customers to sell.

"Hey!~ Don't you even say goodbye?"

Todd: "Goodbye!"

The brown bear took out a photo, which was a recent street shot of the neighborhood near the No. 2 cruise ship.

"You look good! I found a good girl with good looks and good temperament. She may be able to replace little Susan."

Manager Todd took a closer look——

——The person in the photo cannot be said to be exactly the same as the King of War. They also have similar facial features and the same body shape.

The excellent material captured by the scout was precisely Jiang Bailu who was collecting information.

The excellent material captured by the scout was precisely Jiang Bailu who was collecting information.

"Can you find it?" Todd asked immediately, and added: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The brown bear grinned and said, "Of course! Do you want me to catch it? Or should you come here?"

This "catch" refers to forcible kidnapping, and "please" means forcible kidnapping with money. The methods are the same, but there is a difference in cost. One is a direct crime, and the other is a crime signed by a contract.

Todd took the photo and went to President George Joshua to claim credit.

"You finish the matter at the Yangjiang Ferry, and then invite this girl to cruise ship No. 2."

The brown bear responded with a smile——

"—No problem! My good brother!"

When Todd was far away, the brown bear yawned. Facing the assassination case with no clues or clues, he decided to take a good night's sleep when encountering difficulties, and to take a good sleep before thinking about chasing the murderer.

The feeling of fullness made him dizzy, and he fell asleep leaning against his desk after a while.

When his consciousness was hazy, he thought of little Susan again——

—reminds Lisa Clauser.

[Part②·Natural Bastard]

It was an exciting day. Before the Luna Cup audition in District 55 started, a car drove along the road next to the railway to the paddy field farm on the outskirts of Lieyangbao.

The driver of the car and the gang members are still discussing the content of the Luna Cup betting, and they have to choose the right team to bet on.

Farmers are transplanting rice seedlings outside, and housewives are rubbing twine in the warehouse.

Little Susan, who just got the admission letter from the university, fantasizes about her future life by the window.

The shark-human hybrid got out of the car first, and he stepped on the cabbage in the dry land unhurriedly until he heard the farmer yelling.

"It can be regarded as finding your family." The brown bear's blood-red eyes glowed with excitement.

After the farmer saw the emblem of the White Shark Club on the car, his body also began to tremble, and his eyes were full of fear——

——He quickly ran back to the house, hid his daughter in the basement, and then slowly came to receive the guests.

When the brown bear squeezed through the gate, its tall and strong figure almost covered all the light sources of the ultraviolet headlights on the dry land. He was wrapped in a dark coat and a high hat, as dignified as a magician in a circus polite.

"I've heard something lately."

The brown bear just sat in the owner's position, just like the two Cyclone Tiger brothers a few years later.

He said to the male host: "Your family has a daughter, right? People say that she looks like the eldest sister and has the good figure of a war king."

The farmer didn't answer, his eyes were fixed.

The brown bear took the wine on the table by itself, took a sip, and immediately spit it out on the floor: "It's so fucking bad. How can there be such a bad wine in the world?"

The farmer still didn't answer, he could feel the strong pheromones from these disaster beast hybrids.

The brown bear then rolled a tobacco for himself and another for the farmer.

"Do you smoke?"

The farmer nodded and took it in his hand.

The brown bear lit the farmer's fire—

"—You know what the white shark would want? Don't you? You also know that I'm a scout, don't you?"

The farmer shook his head, pretending to be innocent.

The brown bear glanced at the next room. Although the children's room has been turned into a warehouse of old things, it still has picture books and signatures.

"Then I'll open the skylight and tell the truth. I want your daughter to come with me. Her name is little Susan, isn't it?"

The farmer smiled and said, "That's my wife's nickname, my lord, I don't have any daughters."

The brown bear is in no hurry—

——After the King of War defeated the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church, the White Shark Society could no longer be as ostentatious and blatantly robbing people as before.

Unless forced to, no one wants to see blood. Major criminal cases will bring in even more terrifying anonymous people, and these farmers must be willing to sell their children and daughters.

Brother Brown Bear held a cigarette in his mouth, folded his hands, and stared straight at the old farmer, his face became serious, just looking at this cowardly man covered in cold sweat.

When the old farmer smoked, the fingers holding the dry tobacco kept shaking. He didn't know what these ogres would do to his family. His wife seemed to know nothing. She was making coffee in the kitchen and had to entertain the driver and the two accompanying helpers. public.

One minute passed, two minutes passed.

The coffee pot whined sharply until the whistling gradually died down.

The brown bear finally whispered: "I won't tell them, you can rest assured."

Farmer: "Don't worry about what? I...can't understand"

Brown Bear: "You hid little Susan in the basement, didn't you?"

The farmer stopped talking, his eyes were dull and dull.

Brown bear: "Do you know the consequences? Can you really bear the consequences of deceiving the white shark?"

The farmer just shook his head.

"That driver will strip your wife's clothes and give birth to a second child in front of you, contributing to the birth rate of District 55." The brown bear muttered softly: "The other two gang brothers have unique skills, They don't like women, so they should drag you to the basement to have a heart-to-heart talk—and your little Susan will be dismantled into parts and sent to Mrs. Bai's factory."

"George Joshua doesn't like liars, what he hates most are people who don't keep their integrity."

"I'm not like them, bro."

"I'm a shark, and I will find a way for you. As long as Susan goes with me, she will be very rich."

The brown bear took out a banknote, flicked the face of it, and said with a proud expression.

"This is one hundred yuan. If you don't want to take the initiative to ask, I will only give you so much."

Immediately afterwards, the big scout took out a wad of money, about 15,000 pyroxene coins.

"If you become honest and brave, these are yours, because George Joshua likes honest and brave people, this is your friendship."

The farmer thought for a long time, thought for a long time——

——He finally couldn't fight the fear and was defeated.

Brown Bear: "As long as you nod."

The farmer nodded along.

Brown Bear: "As long as you open your mouth."

The farmer followed suit and said, "Susan is in the basement...in the wine cellar."

Brown Bear: "Where is it in the wine cellar?"

Farmer: "In the big wooden barrel, it's the fourth one from the left. This year's grain harvest is not good, so there are two empty barrels."

The brown bear took out his gun and smashed both of the farmer's knees——

——This shark monster showed its true colors, waving with the three brothers in the kitchen. To drag the housewife over.

Just for a moment, the housewife screamed, but her mouthpiece seemed to be frozen together, tightly pinched by an invisible "demon", and there were still bruises on her neck.

"Teach little Susan a lesson and ask her to study hard." The brown bear snapped his fingers, and the peasant woman was pressed against the table by an inexplicable force, "Learn how to serve President Joshua."

"That's great! Brother!" The driver took off his pants and was about to do something, tearing off the lady's clothes.

The brown bear collected the money and kicked the dying old farmer. The screaming and wailing stopped abruptly, as if he had been under a spell, and the old man couldn't cry out again. Even the two arms seemed to be frozen on the floor, and it was even more difficult to turn over!

The brown bear ran to the cellar excitedly, trying to catch little Susan out.

at this time--

--wake up.

"I don't understand! Why do I wake up the fuck every time I get to the best part!"

At this moment, Brother Brown Bear turned over from the sofa. He recalled the happy criminal experience in the past, and recalled his elegant modus operandi. Compared with those brutal thugs who murdered the whole family, he seemed like a gentleman.

"Okay! Get back the feeling!"

"Todd's text um. A new face recently."

Picking up the phone, the Sharkman is about to move.

"Oolong Walled City? It's a good place!"