High-profile King

People who live in rich and peaceful areas and have never experienced famine or war will never know the extent to which hunger can torture people.

There is no way to imagine how terrifying the meaning of the word ‘skinny’.

And these small uniforms standing by the rocking chair honestly are still loose as if hanging on their bodies. Although they have been washed and clean, they are like skulls with human skin on them. Still can't see the ugly man;

The chest is shriveled to the smallest amount of fat, and the secondary **** characteristics are completely lost. The ribs essence, which makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women, perfectly interprets the true meaning of "skinny".

Hearing the question of the future meal ticket, they looked at each other, and one of them spoke cautiously: "My lord, there are a lot of gangsters in District 15, who will catch living people and trade them to the Sea Clan in exchange for materials.

Some superstitious guys are afraid of retribution, they will give some benefits before arresting people, and they don't rush to kill them, they only arrest one or two at a time.

We misunderstood that you are such a person last night. "

Zhang Jiao was taken aback, frowned and said, "Is there anyone in the lower city of Xiangbei who does this kind of conscience? It's anti-human beings by Litong aliens to harm their compatriots.

After doing this, I am afraid of retribution. I really want to be a watch and set up an archway. "

"Yes, sir." The ribs spoke softly, "I don't know what anti-humanity is, but I know that this kind of person has existed since I was sensible."

Zhang Jiao looked at him and said, "So how old are you, how old are you, what's your name?

By the way, listening to the voice last night, it was you who covered the mouth of others and yelled, right? "

"Yes." The ribs who opened his mouth swallowed and said, "My name is Sun Sheng, I am 17 years old.

Last night, because I misunderstood the adult’s intentions, I saw my sister running out, just..."

"No need to explain, I didn't blame you." Zhang Jiao waved his hand to interrupt Sun Sheng, "What is your sister's name and which one is it?"

The voice fell to the ground, and a spare ribs essence one size smaller than Sun Sheng answered: "My lord, my name is Sun Qing, I am 16 years old this year."

"Sun Sheng, Sun Qing." Zhang Jiao muttered and casually arranged: "Your brother and sister will be responsible for the hygiene and cooking of the first floor.

There are a few home-cooked recipes in the kitchen. Young people are smart and learn to cook slowly, and they will soon. "

"Yes." Sun Sheng and Sun Qing responded in unison.

Zhang Jiao turned his eyes to the remaining spare ribs essence, and said slowly: "What are your names, how old are you, what did you do before if you were adults?"

The remaining 5 spare ribs hurriedly started introducing themselves.

As a result, one of them is a husband and wife, both are 27 years old. The husband's name is Zheng Haikuo and the wife is Jizhihua.

I used to be a worker at the Machinery Factory in the Central District. Because his only son was sick, he was forced to borrow a large loan shark for treatment.

Forced to flee to the Lower District, he slowly became a poor man.

There is also a 39-year-old middle-aged man named Zhou Qingsheng, who was once a cadre of the credit department of the Xiangbei branch of Anhua Bank, the largest state-owned bank in Xiangyuan.

According to him, he was framed to embezzle public funds and spent 7 years in a kiln.

After releasing the wives and ions, he could no longer mix in the middle area. When the wanderers were finally driven out by the night watchman, he was forced to flow blindly to the lower area.

There are also two 21-year-old young men Li Chunyang, who was born and raised in the Lower District, and 20-year-old girl Zhao Nuo, who dropped out of college due to a supernatural incident and was helpless.

Zhang Jiao deliberated and arranged for Zheng Haikuo to clean the second floor with Ji Zhihua and his wife, washing and drying clothes.

Zhao Nuo became his secretary.

Li Chunyang is responsible for purchasing.

Zhou Qingsheng, the oldest, served as the logistics supervisor and coordinated.

Everyone naturally responded happily, and Zhang Jiao finally asked, "Just now, Sun Sheng said that there were people in District 15 who colluded with the Hai Clan to rob the population, do you know where the den is?"

Several spare ribs looked at each other, Zhou Qingsheng gritted his teeth and said before his head: "My lord, there is a large red skeleton graffiti on the outside of a building on Xi Funan Road. It is the base of a black organization called the "Jianxiao Gang".

They often do this kind of thing, kind of, quite famous. "

"That's it." Zhang Jiao nodded and stood up and said, "Sun Sheng, Sun Qing, you should make breakfast first, and I will come back to eat later."

After that, I walked out of the station of District 15 of Xiangbei Internal Unification Bureau and headed west.

The 15 districts in the daytime are more orderly than at night. Although the interpersonal relationship is scarce, at least there is not much danger in going out.

However, the irony is that this security guarantee does not come from the Xiangyuan government, but the brutal means of the underground organization "Xiacheng Autonomous Association".

Because absolute chaos is difficult to bring stable income, so in the case that the evil is extremely active in the dark night, the "Lower City Self-Government Association" has certain requirements for the order of the Lower District during the day.

Zhang Jiao walked for a while, and looked around from time to time. After a few blocks, he really saw a building with a huge red skeleton painted outside his eyes.

It used to be a small movie theater, with 3 doors open, and the two ticket windows are still there. Now it has become a perforation hole, and a large-caliber machine gun barrel protrudes from it, black bullets pressed. street.

A few young men and women outside the door, who are not serious at first sight, are sitting, standing, or squatting on the steps, talking, laughing, enjoying tobacco and spirits while bragging.

Seeing Zhang Jiao approaching, their voices diminished and they looked at people vigilantly. In the end, one of the most powerful and powerful guys asked from a distance, "My friend, this is our "Screaming Gang". What's the matter with you?"

"I didn't threaten to do it without cursing, but rather politely questioning, which was a bit beyond my expectation." Zhang Jiaofei crossed a distance of more than ten feet and landed on the steps. The donkey's lips said to the horse's mouth: " But it doesn't matter.

I’m actually very receptive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and also have the ability to empathize, such as racial issues, the sea clan murder is justified.

From their standpoint, human beings are enemies of foreign races, and even the food on the menu, no matter how cruel the way they are treated, it should be.

For another example, the same human beings betrayed their compatriots to the Sea Clan for cruelty. If it is because the close relatives such as parents, wives and children fell into the hands of the Sea Clan and were coerced, in fact, I can understand it even though I disagree.

After all, the relatives of the flesh and blood are much more important than those of the other surnames. It is also helpless to betray one's race for the sake of human relations, who is not too good.

But because there is something that can make your life better, or you can cultivate faster, you are willing to commit a crime against humanity, which is too heinous..."

Before he finished speaking, the machine gun that was close at hand had already spewed out fire tongues, dozens of large-caliber bullets, and fired at his body.

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