Abyss Express

After sending all the guests away, Glory had to work a little overtime. Wood Plunk sent a secret letter, asking her not to rush back to the Nine Realms to celebrate her victory. There was still something to be said about the local gang ecology in Sunburn Castle. There is some finishing work for the King of War to handle.

The social and cultural ecology of the region has a huge inertia, just like the folk customs of family relationships. When entering a family, you must abide by the rules of the family. If everyone in the family eats human flesh, then the newborn children must also abide by this set of rules. This is also the ancient tradition of Lieyang Castle - a child raised by a criminal's family will inevitably become a criminal, unless the child really has the ability to reverse his fate. But there are very few such people.

Xueming came from a family of human traffickers, so she naturally knew what Mr. Plaque was going to do.

After killing George Joshua and killing more than a thousand of the worst war gang thugs, what about the corrupt militia hiding in the city? What about the more than 13,000 proxy war mercenary units in each war gang?

They used to work for the White Shark Society, but suddenly they lost their jobs. They wanted to establish a new underground order.

Ao Hun Ming De came and went as quickly as a strong wind, just like the fallen leaves in the strong wind, the boundaries of Lieyang Castle were swept clean, and even the leaves on the trees did not dare to fall. After the thief's head fell, all the monkeys and monkeys who followed him hid and did not dare to show their heads for a while.

All the unknown people paid their dues and retreated, leaving only the King of War. It was also because this face was "ordinary" enough - George Joshua transformed his harem according to Glory's appearance, and there were at least more than 400 victims. They all bear the face of the King of War.

Without the help of the governor of the 54th District, it will be difficult for them to reintegrate into society. If they cannot find their way home and their families no longer want them, they will become a vulnerable group and have to spend a lot of money to change their appearance and make a new job. Open your face.

The helpless vases will become trophies, and the money-making tools that were once on the No. 2 cruise ship will be targeted by these gangs again. It’s just a different entertainment venue, a different fireworks alley, a different nightclub, and a different man. Serve.

Mr. Plunk asked Glory to stay in Suncastle Castle. She didn't need to actively search for him, as the criminals would naturally come into her sight.

She sent away her wife and sister, and asked Xiaoqi to go to Eureka Volcano to pick up the children home. Without the fast passage of Sun Castle, the Eternals would not be able to return to the railway system. The babies could finally go to school. .

She sent away Meteor, who ran back to Fangfeng Village to work before even getting married. As soon as he left the task to Hasbon, he rushed to Suncast Castle and even lost his bride, so Glory I want Meteor to go back quickly and continue traveling around the world to complete the wedding ceremony.

She sent her friends away, and Jason Megan continued to go to the Culpo gold mine to investigate the spiritual disaster. Everyone had their own things to do, and the adult world always seemed so busy.

Finally, it was the teachers of JoeRank. Wen Bucai and two old friends said goodbye at the transfer station and made an appointment to have dinner and drinks together during the holidays.

Immediately afterwards, Glory changed into casual clothes, left all her luggage in a hotel, and went to the holding office of the White Key Militia - prostitutes who once worked for George Joshua, whether they were actively dedicated or passively kidnapped, The women who entered the Demon Cave all lived here temporarily. Many families came to recognize them, and there were sounds of crying and quarreling everywhere.

The oldest of these girls is thirty-seven years old, and the youngest is only sixteen years old.

Gloria was sitting in the public reception area of ​​the office, sitting on a bench, looking at these "replicas" - they looked exactly the same as Gloria, except that their noses were a little crooked, their eyes were smaller, and their chins were smaller. Lordosis or adduction. It was George Joshua who specifically asked the plastic surgeon to do this to leave him some room for fantasy.

At this time, Glory opened the secret letter and read Mr. Placker's instructions again.

"Ms. Glory, please forgive me for being rude. The whole remix and remix intrusion operation was all thought up by me. Don't vent your anger on the BOSS."

"I am a very immoral bastard. In order to achieve some ulterior political purposes, I killed the gunsmith. This will definitely put his wife and children into a major life-and-death crisis. This is different from the ruthless Mingde It doesn’t matter, you also know that BOSS’s brain is actually not very fast. He is not a smart and cunning king, but a gentle and lovely leader who is too kind to his subordinates.”

"But I am different, Ms. Glory, I am much more cold-blooded. The underground world is like a country, a huge city-state with a vast territory - whether the people in it live and work in peace and contentment or their families are ruined, this is what I care about."

"Before you go to Shambhala, I must dig out all the bugs in the city-state. I will use the gunsmith's death as bait. I will use this political tool to stimulate people's inner resistance. You don't know your code name. How important it is, how powerful it is in mobilizing - when people know that the gunsmith is dead, it is like a child who has lost his father. After losing this protective umbrella, they will mature and grow up immediately."

"There is a saying that a sad soldier will win. After hearing the news of your glorious death in the line of duty, even the most basic militia unit may withdraw from the evil forces and continue to fight with amazing courage and fighting will."

"I have to do this. Its power is amazing. Not only in Sun Castle, your students have blossomed in the entire underground world."

"In just six years, these are the youthful years of more than 2.8 million young adults in various big cities. From the age of thirteen to twenty-three, these teenagers grew up listening to your stories. They all Witnessing your legend.”

"Your code name was given to you by me. Since you refused the kind invitation from BOSS, were unwilling to become a blood donor, and gave up your long-lived survival plan, I have to take back this code name in advance - I will never allow it. This fairy tale is shattered."

"Although BOSS wants people to get rid of superstition and treat it as the boss of the company instead of a superior god - people will always worship idols involuntarily."

"The idol of the gunsmith cannot grow old. He cannot sit in a wheelchair or die in bed with a urinary catheter inserted. He must always be young, always alive, and always uphold justice. He must become something that all young people cannot The idol who transcends but always strives to catch up - the dead cannot be defeated.”

"So a few years ago, I worked with cabinet think tank staff, including members of the Philosophers Foundation, to prepare this remix operation."

"You will have opinions, grudges, and resistance against me. I accept all of this. You can come to me every Saturday and vent your anger to your heart's content on the Sabbath. Shoot me and strip me naked. Hanging from the rafters, all of this is fine, this is just a personal grudge between you and me, it will not affect other people, and has nothing to do with any group organization."

"But I must kill the gunsmith, and when you see this letter, I have already completed the remix. This is not a consultation with you, but a simple notification."

"Next, I need you to stay in Sun Castle. Regarding the old headquarters of Mr. Fantastic's war group, retired elderly cadres and local war gangs are colluding with each other. They were originally the protective umbrella of the people in the 54th District, but later they became evil. The umbrella of power, working for George Joshua, is a gray force that walks in black and white."

"You can punish the thieves, but you can't catch the relatives of these soldiers, these highly respected 'fathers, mothers, uncles,' it's like a hard fist hits the empty space, and these people are still hiding behind another layer of relationship network. , watch the fire from the other side and stay out of it.”

"From my perspective, the death of George Joshua will leave a large industrial vacuum, including heavy industry in the east of Westbrook, 32 production lines related to arms manufacturing, and two floating docks in the River Bend area. A shipyard.”

"There is a population of 160,000 in the northern suburbs of the city. The young and middle-aged labor force used to grow tobacco in the paddy fields. These fat meats will never become ownerless treasures, but like children walking around the bustling city with gold in their hands, someone will soon come to take over them. .”

"The governor of the 54th District is going to suffer a catastrophe. The person who will unseat him is not the arrogant and moral prosecutor general, but his political opponents. There will be a brief and chaotic vacuum period for the official armed forces in this area. It’ll probably only last about a month.”

"During this month, I need you to continue to stay in Sun Castle and show others the face of Glory. No one will care about this face. The appearance of the War King has become something that everyone can bully in Sun Castle." [Combat bitches] are expensive and high-quality goods. In this environment, someone will find you soon."

"I hope you can exercise restraint and be gentle with these borderline talent agents who are engaged in human trafficking, otherwise you will not find the real masterminds who are hiding behind the scenes and causing trouble. These guys are not like George Joshua. They may just be a group of old men. A group of retired soldiers who had no access to power, their sons and daughters also worked in the institutions of Sunburn Castle, and George used these middlemen to do some shady things and conduct money and power transactions."

"With the results of this night's battle, you will definitely not be able to kill every customer of these five cruise ships, but if you stay in Sun Castle, there will definitely be unexpected gains."

"Finally, I would like to pay my highest respect to the great War King, the proud and ruthless Battle Angel."

"This despicable villain like me can only steal the gunsmith's power in this way to play some tricks."

"I wish you a relaxing and happy hunting life in Suncastle. If you feel like you have nowhere to go -"

"——I mean, when you take back Jiang Xueming's male body, you will definitely have doubts. Then go to the Second Acropolis of Constantinople. There is a second letter at the luggage storage office at that station. I have already prepared it for you. After arrangements have been made, this letter will allow you to return to your family and return to your original rhythm of life without anyone noticing."

Glory tore up the secret letter, stuffed the paper into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

She thought fiercely while eating the letter, feeling angry in her heart.

This Wood Plunk is so hateful. He first saved her life on the plane, fought with Sixty-Three, helped her awaken her soul power, and changed her destiny.

Then he connected this favor with the safety of the entire underground world. He used this lever of kindness to perform the mysterious operation of killing first and then replaying. Afterwards, he had to cut with the BOSS at the speed of light, leaving all the grievances to Pulak alone and kill him directly. The name Gunsmith died.

She was like a marionette, it seemed that the road ahead was clearly arranged by Plaque, and she couldn't refuse. This person is like a barrel of explosives. Whether they are enemies or friends, they will be hurt by this violent conspiracy, and they will be shattered into pieces if they are not careful.

BOSS can gain people's respect because it sacrificed its life and transformed long-term health into a panacea and gave it to every homo sapiens in the underground world. It nurtures humans and requires humans to take the initiative to explore and search for the underground world. Settlements were built and new cities were built, so Plak regarded him as a monarch.

Plak, the captain of the First Transportation Department, is more like the evil minister next to BOSS. As long as it is beneficial to the human race - such as sacrificing a small family for everyone else, he will close his eyes. Without hesitation, I can do anything immoral.

These think tank staff who are playing tricks of power are very dirty in their hearts. If one day Mr. Wood becomes a victim and sacrifices him to bring happiness to millions of families - I am afraid that he will volunteer his life without hesitation, just like a self-destructing truck. He was afraid that the fireworks he blew up were not big enough or beautiful enough, and that like his soul power, they would explode when exposed to fire.

Putting aside these useless reveries, Glory was no longer a child and needed to focus on the current task.

"Hello"

Greetings came from the other side of the mass reception -

——She is a very young girl.

"Hey, are you the princess of Valhalla too? I don't think I've seen you before?"

This Valhalla is the name of the George Joshua II cruise ship and the name of the nightclub.

The little girl squeezed next to Glory, holding the personnel form, pointing to the family column on the list, and asked Glory.

"Are you from the dance group? Or from another talent group? Are you from the bathing center? Are you from the group that entertains special guests? Sister, why don't you speak? Were you silenced by the supervisor?"

Glory: "I'm not from Valhalla."

"Ah?" The little girl opened her eyes wide and pushed her hair back.

Only then did Glory discover that this 17 or 18-year-old girl was also an employee on the No. 2 cruise ship and had plastic surgery done on her face.

"Then why are you wearing our [work clothes]?" the little girl asked, and suddenly it dawned on her: "Oh! Have you found your family? You don't want to admit that you have been a prostitute? Do you?! Take me with you! Take me with you! I’ll be the only one!”

She gestured excitedly and poked at the receipt.

"Can I be your daughter? Mom! You will be my biological mother from now on! Just take me away! No one will care about me! I am a person involved in the case. If no family members come to take me, I have to go in Juvenile detention center, you’re going to jail!”

Glory brought the receipt and looked at the signatures on the list.

"Elena?"

The little girl immediately responded: "Yeah! Yeah! This is my stage name!"

Glory: "Where's your real name?"

Elena stopped talking, her eyes became sly and clever - pointing to the restaurant across the street.

"You invite me to dinner! I'll tell you!"

Glory set off immediately and took Elena to the restaurant across the street. This was a French restaurant with luxurious and high-end decoration. It seemed to be specially opened for the staff and cadres of the Militia Affairs Center.

Elena held the menu and only ordered a simple meal to fill her stomach. Immediately raise your arm to show the prisoner's bracelet.

"Mom! There is a locator on this bracelet. I have to go back to the detention center after finishing this meal! Can't you help me? We sisters are all miserable people who sell themselves in Valhalla Palace. You do me Mother, I will be your daughter, and we will depend on each other from now on! I don’t want to go to jail!~"

Glory looked around. There were many people in the restaurant, and there were a few strong-looking men looking at her table from time to time.

"Two glasses of pre-dinner wine, please bring me the wine bottle and the corkscrew." Glory said to the waiter.

The waiter immediately said with a smile: "Madam, the drinks in this restaurant are not cheap."

Glory: "It's okay, I can afford it."

At the same time, she was still observing Elena's expression——

——When she said the words "I can afford it", Elena's eyes became more excited, as if she felt that she had found a rich mother.

After a while, the food and wine were delivered.

Glory asked the little girl to start talking.

"What's your real name?"

Elena: "Let me tell you the truth. Mom, I don't know my name. I was arrested in Valhalla three years ago. The medical staff said a few words to me. I don't remember anything." La. A couple from the Sun Castle Taxation Bureau adopted me. They couldn’t have children and gave me the blood of inferior beasts. So I took on the appearance of the War King and acted as their good daughter.”

Glory: "Which group are you in?"

"Of course it's a special service customized for high-end VIPs." Elena said immediately: "I'm not like those who dance on the stage and sleep with you in the room. I don't even have to go to the bar, and I don't have to get into other people's arms to make fun of them. Just accompany her and play the role of an innocent and kind-hearted girl."

Glory: "Are you quite proud?"

"Hehe." Elena was quite embarrassed and asked: "Mom, where were you before? Which group are you in? Your family still welcomes you back?"

Glory: "Which group do you think I'm in?"

Elena looked at Glory's appearance——

"——Mom! You look so much like the King of War, so you must have been sent to be a high-ranking official's mistress, right? How much money can you make in a month?"

Glory: "I break their hearts for free."

Elena wanted to ask something else, but at this time Glory took the initiative to call the waiter.

"I need an insulated lid, big enough to cover this girl's dinner plate, and two napkins."

The waiter received the order and immediately ran to the service counter. At this time, three burly men came from the booth next door - they stared at Gloria and Elena, and finally started to take action.

At this time, Elena became inexplicably panicked, and it was obvious that this girl was not simple. She moved her butt towards the corridor, trying to get out of her seat, but Glory held her tight.

"where you go?"

Elena: "Mom, I need to pee. I need to go to the toilet."

Glory looked at the three uninvited guests and asked Elena: "Do you know these three handsome guys?"

Elena: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know"

Glory knew in her heart that this girl must be working for the war gang's talent scout. She tricked the people involved in the cruise ship No. 2 into coming to this restaurant, and then they were taken away by the talent scout or the talent scout's thugs.

These women who had just escaped from the devil's cave had no family to claim them, and they might even have a sum of stolen money with them. They were tools for making money in the eyes of the war gang, and they were fat sheep that could be bullied at will.

"Elena, you are lucky today." The cousin of the leader of the war gang had scars on his face and was handsome. He bent down and kissed Elena on the cheek. "This lady seems to be very rich, and she can also make people happy." Take a sip of wine."

Elena smiled awkwardly, her arm was grabbed by Glory, and she was sweating from the pain, "Hey, hey, hey, Brother Crow"

This war gang cadre codenamed "Crow" escaped the anonymous bullet because he was too late to rescue George Joshua. He will continue to make trouble as soon as the limelight is over.

"Madam, I'm disturbing your meal. I want to introduce you to a job."

Glory: "What job?"

Brother Crow showed a lewd smile: "That's not going back to the old business! You are very familiar with it!"

Glory: "I don't remember changing jobs."

Brother Crow: "You and Elena are both top-notch goods. This little girl also knows how to play musical instruments. If we are sold as a mother and daughter, we will have company in the adults' homes. Isn't it lonely?"

Gloria took Elena's arm, took the waiter's thermal cover, and covered Elena's simple meal.

"Hey! Be polite! It's valuable! This woman is valuable!" The boy next to him shouted excitedly.

Glory took her wallet from her coat and remembered what Mr. Woodpluck told her - be gentle with these scouts and don't alert them.

So she said calmly: "Is it okay if I pay the bill first? I'm the one paying for this meal, and I have to keep my promise to the little girl."

At this time, Elena was so painful that she shed tears, and she felt ashamed——

——She tricked this eldest sister she had never met into a hotel, and was about to be kidnapped by Brother Crow and sold her body. However, this sister was still saying weird things about keeping her promise and keeping her promise. This was a stab at her. Stung her conscience.

"No need! No need!~" Brother Crow took out a HC black card from his wallet and gently slapped Elena on the face, "This is my goods, why bother you to spend money? Money for raising a dog I still have it! You will become my bitch soon!"

Glory took out cash from her bag, probably more than 12,000 yuan.

"Can I take her away? How much is Elena worth? I'll ransom her."

When Brother Crow saw the money, he immediately became polite. A woman who can save so much money in Valhalla must have a not simple background, "Of course!"

This war gang cadre seems to have an easy life. After taking away the banknotes, his inner greed grew bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't restrain himself: "But you still have to pay the ransom fee!~ I see you are doing this Arms and legs, this butt and waist, this pair of round and plump ones.”

Before he finished speaking, the King of War raised his leg and kicked the boy on the left side of the seat in the balls, leaving him stunned until his bones and flesh were broken.

The bottle opener on the table was pierced into the throat of the guy behind him, and the blood flowed out like a fountain, and the guests immediately dispersed.

Looking at Brother Crow's expression changing with fear, he was about to pull out his gun. He felt a heartbreaking pain in his fingers. His HC card fell into the hands of this weird woman and turned into a sharp knife, cutting his gun. The handle of the firearm was also cut off!

The dining table was shattered by the fierce kick, but the plate in front of Elena did not move.

Glory retrieved the cash from Brother Crow's jacket pocket.

"If you don't want the money, I'll take it back and take me to see your boss."

Brother Crow held his hand that was broken into two parts and asked tremblingly: "Which boss? Which one?"

Gloria opened the thermal cover of the plate in front of Elena. The bread and bacon were still steaming out. She patted Elena on the shoulder, picked up the napkin, wiped the blood on the girl's face, and asked Elena to Finish the food quickly.

"one by one."

Elena was so frightened that she couldn't hold her knife and fork steady, and she kept shouting.

"Mom! Mom! Mom! Don't kill me! Mom. Mom!"