Data Wasteland

Dr2618-6-10, am7:15

The morning light set off from the horizon, across the open green grass, through the tranquil lake, and shone on the ancient buildings. The afterglow was reflected by the glass windows and covered the streets paved with rain flowers and stones.

A new day in Ice Blue City has begun.

"Dididi, Dididi..."

An alarm bell sounded in a small two-story apartment on the outskirts of the city, and Xiao Jiang, a company white-collar worker, woke up from bed. Sleepy eyes brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on a uniform, and went out with a briefcase.

Xiao Jiang works for an insurance company in Binglan City. He is the bottom clerk. His meager salary is only enough to rent a ten-square-meter apartment in an old apartment on the outskirts of the city.

Although the small suite is full of internal organs, there are a lot of kitchen, bathroom and toilet, but the remaining space is only enough to put a canopy bed, a desk and a small wardrobe under the bed. If you get a little fatter, you may not even have a place to turn around.

Xiao Jiang graduated from Hongsang University of Technology, where he studied machine tool manufacturing, but after graduation, he did not enter the factory, but came to the capital of the kingdom to look for work.

The recent warfare made him very confused. Ice Blue City and the Principality of Red Mulberry, one of the five eastern countries, were in a state of hostility. The company's executives all hinted that he would either give up his red mulberry nationality, join one of Baiye or Kaike, or join the nationality of the ten city-states, otherwise the company may be forced to terminate the contract with him due to political pressure.

Emotionally speaking, he is a citizen of the Principality of Hongsang, graduated from Hongsang University of Technology, and his parents are also farming in his hometown. He does not want to leave the nationality of Hongsang.

If possible, he would like to obtain the status of an ice blue city citizen. In this way, he didn't need to leave the red mulberry nationality, but he could stay in Ice Blue City justifiably, and his status would rise to a higher level.

But the ideal is full, but the display is very skinny. There are only two ways to obtain the status of an ice blue city citizen, one is to buy a house, and the other is to become a nobleman.

The house price of Ice Blue City is the highest in the world. With his current salary, even if he does not eat or drink for three hundred years, he can only buy a toilet. Even the small suite in the old apartment he rents now is a small apartment for him. Astronomical.

As for becoming a strong guardian and gaining the status of aristocracy, it is even more idiotic.

First of all, he must have money to buy the evolution potion, and secondly, he must have enough talent, but he doesn't have either.

To be a mercenary?

What's a joke, it's impossible for a Buddhist person like him who has dared not to kill a fish since he was young, and it is impossible for him to go to the battlefield with a gun.

For him, the bravest thing he has ever done in his life is to protect the little fat girl next door, bravely picking up slippers and hitting cockroaches.

Although the cockroach ran away in the end, he fought bravely after all.

Staying in Ice Blue City, his only chance is to meet a self-made entrepreneurial boss after accumulating sufficient industry experience and social relationships, and develop with him, soaring to the sky before the age of forty, or return to his hometown to farm.

Even if the opportunity is slim, as long as you work hard, your life will not be in vain.

Of course, there is a third way, which is to cling to the powerful.

But his face is not white enough, and his image is not handsome enough, so no rich woman has liked him so far.

And his morals can't be thrown on the ground, so no big male boss has PY traded with him yet.

He once saw the Prime Minister on TV, and it is said that he climbed up on the favor of Triliss. He felt that he could do it too!

Because the other party doesn't seem to be much handsomer than him, he looks ordinary, just looks a little more mature, and his eyes are sharper.

As for ability, he ignored this point. Since it was the empress's favorite object, the evolving potion would definitely be enough, and even waste can be piled up.

"This is luck..."

Xiao Jiang sighed to himself in the mirror, as if he could win the empress's heart as long as he walked into the candlelight hall.

If anyone in the know is here, you can say responsibly that he thinks too much. He hadn't approached the Candlelight Hall, no, before approaching the imperial city, he would be shot on the spot as a lunatic by the guards.

Countless self-proclaimed handsome, handsome, tall and mighty, handsome, talented young talents, princes, kings and grandsons have used their piles of corpses to explain a truth. In the multiverse, only Chen Xing, the true son of life, can scratch. When it comes to the empress’s itching place, the others are just presenting food.

However, with Xiao Jiang's status and knowledge, it is impossible to know this. He is still immersed in the dream of being favored by the empress soaring into the sky.

It is said that Triliss is the number one beauty in the world.

With a happy mood, Xiao Jiang walked on the suburban streets paved with rain flowers and stones. Fifteen minutes away from here, there will be a public carriage. As long as you pay two copper plates, you can sit near the company.

In fact, the maintenance cost of a carriage is very high. The cost of the same carrying capacity is dozens of times that of a car. Horses need to be fed with forage and care, and the service life of a carriage is less than ten years.

However, in order to make the low-level people living on the outskirts of the city can afford to ride in horse-drawn carriages, the authorities of Ice Blue City are subsidized by the government for the carriage from the outskirts to the city center. The cost is much cheaper than that of short-distance horse-drawn carriages in the city.

After a while, there was a stench in the air.

Xiao Jiang subconsciously covered his nose, the smell was like a piece of meat that had rotted for more than ten days, and then he remembered the recent case of the sewer corpse that had been raging.

He suddenly paled with fright, and fell to the ground.

"Oh my God!"

He even crawled on the ground and escaped, even the briefcase that fell on the ground was ignored.

After a while, another office worker passed by. This person was bolder. He looked around and found that the smell came from the sewer manhole cover.

What came out from here was immediately reported to the police.

Nearby patrol officers rushed to the scene quickly, pulled up the warning strips to prevent unrelated persons from entering, put on protective clothing, and went down to search.

After half an hour, a group of police locomotives drove over, and then an extremely luxurious carriage came to the scene.

Followed by a large number of bulletproof commercial vehicles and soldiers with the Imperial City Guards logo.

Looking at this battle, even the fool knew that it was a big man.

Xiao Jiang stood in the crowd of onlookers, tiptoeing, watching from a distance the people getting on and off the carriage.

Two women first.

Wearing a **** long skirt with split ends, his skin is amazingly white, his body is graceful, and his face is breathtakingly beautiful. Her demeanor is elegant, her temperament is demure, her gestures are full of royal demeanor, and she is full of nobility. Her charm and demeanor are unmatched by ordinary little nobles. You can only see such a woman on the news.

"What a beauty……"

Xiao Jiang looked at him ignorantly, as if he was about to lose his soul.

"It's the second princess of the White Night Principality, Bai Ye Liufang!"

Someone whispered.

Another woman wore a black inquisitor uniform, with rounded curves and a lordotic figure. She was a representative of plump milk and fat. Her skin was brownish red and shiny in the sun. Compared with the beautiful appearance of the second princess of the Principality of White Night, it is another extreme beauty. It is as strong and dangerous as a mother beast, but exudes a maddening hormonal atmosphere. I want to conquer it and press it under my body. Ground ravaged/destroyed.

"Oh my god, it's from the black prison..." "Don't tell me, you want to die!"

The speaker was horrified and swallowed the name he was about to say abruptly.

Black Prison Judge A Qiaomu, the nightmare of Ice Blue City, no one dared to call her by her name.

After two more women, what came down was a young man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing khaki casual clothes and slippers on his feet.

Yes, everyone reads it right. It is flip flops, the most common shoes in the slums of Sanchahe City, something that even the poor in Ice Blue City are unwilling to wear.

Due to the sudden incident, Chen Xing hurried out, even too late to change his shoes.

"He is the Prime Minister!" "So young!" "Why is it different from the rumors, I don't think his face is so pale." "Be careful not to talk nonsense. If you hear you, you are dead."

Xiao Jiang stared at the young Prime Minister with wide eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little lost in his heart.

The other party looked a little different from the TV, the appearance was similar, but the aura was quite different. The temperament is calm, the eyes are sharp, and the whole body exudes a wolfish breath.

When he was a child in Hongsang Square, he saw the princes of Hongsang up close, and their temperament was far worse than the prime minister.

Either it is too fierce and lacks a sense of composure, or it is too refined and lacks a sense of blood.

This adult coexisted fiercely and rationally, and his gestures were extraordinary. No wonder the queen could be in the same position and quickly rise to the top like a rocket.

At this moment, Xiao Jiang decided that he would follow the example of the Prime Minister and watch the other side move forward.

At this moment, Chen Xing was communicating the case with Bai Ye Liufang, and didn't know that he had inadvertently gained a small fan.

If Chen Xing knew, he would definitely be promoted, because he hadn't been liked much.

"What's the matter, is there no response from all the monitoring points?" Chen Xing asked.

A Qiaomu shook his head, "I haven't received any suspicious circumstances."

"Will the murderer keep hiding in the sewer?" Bai Ye Liufang guessed. The sewers of Ice Blue City have a history of 1,600 years and are extremely developed and can lead to any corner of the city.

If the murderer is hiding in the sewer, it can explain why the opponent can avoid the surveillance point.

Guards, black jailers, and black widows are distributed at the entrances of sewers in various parts of the city, and they cooperate with the clearnet system to monitor them. It is impossible for anyone to enter the sewers without being noticed.

Unless you have the teleport ability like Chen Xing, but the Mingnet database records, except for Ramsden’s portal, Aaliyah’s Phantom Assassin of the Destruction Legion, and Chen Xing himself, I have never heard of anyone. Have such ability.

It is very difficult and almost impossible to enter the sewer under the supervision of many parties.

Even Chen Xing himself would not be able to do it, because when he was on the surface, he might be traced by the satellite signals of Mingnet all over the city.

Then the remaining possibility is that the murderer has been hiding in the sewer, releasing a broken body every two days.

"We can only search the sewer completely," Chen Xing said.

"Our police force is insufficient, and the black guard is also a woman..." A Qiaomu said.

"They are all noble masters..." Chen Xing said half-jokingly, "It seems that I still have to rely on myself!"

A Qiaomu was trembling with fright, and said repeatedly, "Subordinates are willing to lead the team into the sewers and catch the criminals!"

Chen Xing set his hand, "Forget it, I don't need you."

Let the women of the Black Prison Guard enter the sewer. It is estimated that their combat effectiveness has dropped to zero, and they are all taking care of their noses and making them sick.

The troops that can be mobilized in the city are the Dragon Scale Guard and the Imperial City Guards, but these guys have higher eyes than the top, and letting them into the sewer is probably more serious than killing them.

Then the rest, really can only rely on himself.

"Goblin Legion, strike out!"

"Hala!"

The next moment, tens of thousands of goblins gush out

Space cracks, removed the sewer manhole cover, and rushed down noisily.

Goblins are probably the most fearless army in the world.

The ten-kilometer-diameter sewer became extremely lively, and countless goblins held up torches, wading in the dirty water to search around, not even letting go of a mouse.

Goblin is an omnivorous animal, eats everything, grabs a mouse and gnaws it, with blood covering its head and face.

In addition to sending goblins, Chen Xing also released tactical satellites to cooperate with the actions of the goblins.

The range of action of a goblin is centered on the host and has a radius of five kilometers. Like the reconnaissance range of a tactical satellite, it has a diameter of ten kilometers and a radius of five kilometers.

Chen Xing was sitting on the carriage. Goblin searched wherever the carriage moved, swarming around in the sewer, like a paradise.

About an hour later, the goblin found an abandoned sewer with a large number of black plastic bags.

Tear open the bag, the stench puffed out, and it was a pile of minced meat.

"found it!"

Chen Xing ordered the evacuation of the nearby crowd, and then set up a hunting angel sniper rifle on the roof of a nearby building.

With a thought, the siren sounded, and the burning warship was born, crashing into the ground with mighty power.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed, masonry poured out, and mountains of corpse storage bags were exposed to the sun, and the stench rose to the sky.

"call out!"

In the chaos, a black shadow rushed out of the ground and moved quickly between the buildings.

Unfortunately, he has been locked by the fully charged Hunter Angel Sniper Rifle.

"Look at where you go!"

The trigger was pulled, the tongue of fire spit out, and a psionic armor-piercing projectile burst out of the air, accurately hitting the shadow.

"Boom!"

In the dull gunfire, a human leg flew out, and the black shadow fell like a broken kite. First, it smashed through the advertising light board and landed on the awning, smashing the tables and chairs below.

"Catch alive!"

"Ambulance, hurry!"

The dying murderer was lifted by the medical staff. He was a male, about forty years old, with sunken eye sockets and some sick spots on his skin.

"Uh, uh..."

"Take a deep breath!" "Oxygen!" "Analgesic!" "Hemostatic needle!"

The murderer looked at the medical staff blankly, and after a few seconds, his eyes gradually returned to focus, revealing a resolute color.

The poison capsule in the denture shattered as soon as the tooth was bitten.

"Pupils dilated!" "Blood pressure is dropping rapidly." "Blood transfusion!" "It's poison!" "Quick injection of universal antidote!" "No, the heart has stopped beating, it's too late!"

The murderer committed suicide by taking poison, and the medical staff fell into chaos.

"Quick therapist, we need a quick therapist!" "The quick therapist is on the way!" "Ten minutes, we only need to hold on for ten minutes!" "Cardiopulmonary resuscitation!" "Stun gun!"

"The patient has lost too much blood, and CPR is ineffective!" "Perform a backup plan, chop off his head with a medical axe, take out his brain, and hand it over to the River Sparrow Research Institute!" "It's too late, the subcutaneous blood vessel is contaminated, and the toxin has spread Brain!"

"The patient lost too much blood, coupled with toxin infection, the backup plan failed."

"Combine the rescue process, form a report, and report it to the black prison court. All negligent personnel will be severely punished!"

The murderer was declared dead, and only the identity can be found next.

However, the murderer did not have a black form. Mingnet recorded as a refugee. He once lived in the Shin-Edo area, and the clues were so interrupted.

The only clue left is a special tattoo on the back of the murderer's hand.

"This logo is familiar..." Bai Ye Liufang looked at the tattoo photos and searched for information on the Internet.

The tattoo is black, like an irregular shield.

"I know!"

After studying for an afternoon, Bai Ye Liufang excitedly patted a piece of paper in front of Chen Xing.

On it, there was a word written in a writing brush: Lan!

"Look at the tattoo on his hand, it was deliberately re-patterned, the purpose is to cover up the original tattoo."

"The tattoo is on the left hand, black, judging from the shape and size of the edge, it is the tattoo symbol of the storm mercenary group, Lan!"

At Bai Ye Liufang's request, the skin on her hand was cut off and the tattoo ink analysis was conducted, which quickly confirmed her guess that the tattoo covering underneath was exactly the word "lan".

"It is certain that it was sent by the Four Princes!" Bai Ye Liufang came to the final conclusion.

"It's really lingering..." Chen Xing turned to look at the world map hanging in the middle of the office, and his eyes fell on a small red dot on the Green Continent.

Lan Guo!

His gaze stayed for a while, then returned to Bai Ye Liufang, "I lack a capable Chief Security Officer."

"The official is too young." Bai Ye Liufang said disgustedly, the Ice Blue City Police Department, including civilians, had less than a thousand people, and only equipped with pistols.

If you encounter a bigger fight, you have to seek reinforcements from the two guards.

"Expand your budget, increase your budget, and follow the standard of 30,000 elites." Chen Xing said.

Bai Ye Liufang smiled, raised her skirt and saluted, "I am willing to be driven by the prime minister!"

When necessary, the garrison is also an armed force that cannot be ignored.