Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 103 Black Knight

Pharmacist Danny truthfully explained his background, and Su Lun also confirmed that this incident should have nothing to do with the inner city.

I also asked a few old acquaintances on Green Street, and they all heard that outsiders came to this block recently to arrest orphans and homeless people.

He also agreed to do this little favor by the way.

Su Lun wore a brown dreadlocked wig, changed into a rock-and-roll style leather outfit, and then used his lockpicking skills to "borrow" an inconspicuous steam motorcycle, and then drove Danny to XC following the smell district.

It has to be said that Danny's sense of smell is really outrageous, as sensitive as a dog's nose. After half an hour, he can find the smell and guide Su Lun to the Knights Street in the West City, which is more than ten kilometers away.

Su Lun had suspected that the person who arrested the orphans on Green Street was a member of the Steam Party, but now that he came to the Knights Street, he probably knew who did it.

The "Broken Hand" Parker he killed in the conflict was once the patrol captain of the Steam Party in this block.

And in that guy's memory, Su Lun also stripped out some information, they seem to have been arresting people, in order to deal with some "delivery mission".

Su Lun drove Danny around the street, and then in an inconspicuous dark alley, he found the black truck that was arresting people.

But there was no one in the truck.

After some searching, Danny finally determined that the smell of several of his friends was in the building called "Black Sir" a few hundred meters away from the truck.

Su Lun had heard of this entertainment club, it was very famous in the XC area, and it was quite lively.

He parked the motorcycle in an unremarkable unfinished building, and let Danny hide in the dark.

Then he swaggered down the street of knights.

The XC area is the site of the steam party, and it is also the place with the strongest steampunk elements in the entire outer city. The streets here are full of guys who have modified various robotic arms and prosthetics. Most of the buildings on the street are Saxon or Romanesque domed gray-black buildings, and most of the outer walls have steel skeletons and exhaust pipes from steam boilers. The streets are full of intricate train tracks, and there are also multi-storey train bridges with pure steel frames on the high places. From time to time, steam trains pass by, and white smoke fills the air.

This is the "Green Street" in the XC area.

Su Lun didn't take a few steps before a man with a white face and a sharp mouth came over, and said mysteriously, "Hey friend, do you want to modify the prosthesis? I have the cheapest one in the outer city, and there is a one-year warranty. "

The steam party's site can lack everything, but there is no shortage of mechanical modification shops.

Su Lun is dressed in rock and roll, without mechanical prosthetics on his body. In the eyes of these local snakes, he is a potential customer.

But these shops that need to come out to solicit customers usually have poor modification skills, and the possibility of infection, distortion, and malfunction is very high.

Although he has never been here, he is no stranger to these doorways because he absorbed a lot of memory fragments from the gang last time.

Seeing that Su Lun ignored him, the guy came up again: "Friend, I still have high-end goods from the inner city here, do you want to see it?"

Su Lun didn't say a word, he lit up the musket on his waist, and the guy left wisely.

He is very familiar with the ways of gangsters, and the more polite he is, the more troublesome he is when dealing with these annoying guys.

Su Lun went straight to the "Black Jazz Club".

Then I met a pimp, a little girl selling flowers, and a vendor selling cigarettes

"Brother, do you want a girl? The noble ladies from the inner city just sent here cost only three thousand lisuo a night. Oh, you may not know that the skin of those noble ladies is so tender."

"Sir, would you like a rose?"

"The best Berkeley cigarettes, the cigars from the Bagham factory, would you like a box, sir?"

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Su Lun flicked a ten-liso coin to the little girl with his thumb, took a rose, and walked into the gate of the clubhouse.

After entering the door, there is a security check area surrounded by iron nets, and a neat row of firearms hangs on the wall. A few burly men in suits with sunglasses and thick backs were holding hands, examining the passing guests. This is the helper of the steam party who is in charge of watching the scene, which is the same as Su Lun's previous work.

These guys will focus on identifying some unfamiliar guys.

Naturally, he also noticed Su Lun, who was here for the first time.

Going deep into the base camp of the hostile gang, Su Lun did not have the slightest stage fright, walked in casually like an old acquaintance, and handed a rose to a welcome girl in a sexy bunny costume at the door.

He didn't know where he got the memory from, anyway, he happened to know this girl, "Hey, Moira, would you like to have a few drinks with me tonight?"

The bunny girl looked at Su Lun, and immediately stuck to it, "Oh, sir, you haven't been here for a long time."

The professionalism of the night show girl is so good, even if she doesn't remember you at all, she will still look coquettish and angry like seeing a returning benefactor.

Su Lun laughed, and very naturally put his arms around the girl's slender waist, and walked into the gate of the clubhouse.

Seeing that he was a regular customer of the club, those attention eyes left him in an instant.

The entrance of the clubhouse is the hall with a dance floor and a big stage.

The lights are dimmed, and the air is filled with hallucinogenic potions and bursting hormones.

The casino on Green Street patrolled every night, and Su Lun was numb to seeing it. There's nothing new here, it's the pole dancers over and over again, and the showgirls on the catwalk.

The band with zombie makeup is playing wildly on the stage, and the restless men and women on the dance floor are stepping on the beat of heavy metal music and twisting their bodies

Su Lun was drinking with the bunny girl in the booth in the corner.

A tip of one thousand lisos allowed him to enjoy the gentle and enthusiastic service of this Moira.

After all, this is the territory of rival gangs.

Su Lun's plan is very simple, that is, if the problem can be solved with money, try not to do it.

If people really wanted to be here, three and a half kids would not cost much.

Drinking at the nightclub can make you familiar, and talking about business won't look awkward.

Not long after, after drinking for a while, the girl's face was flushed and she seemed a little drunk. Su Lun felt that the timing was right, "Kangdang" clinked glasses, and said to the girl casually: "Hey, Moira, "Gold Tooth "Is Baal in the field?" "

Illegal human trafficking in gangs generally has a dedicated slave trader, and this Baal is a broker who is active in the "Black Jazz" clubhouse and is responsible for introducing business.

The girl took a sip of her wine and said lazily, "Baal? Mr. Nicholas, do you want to buy some slaves?"

Su Lun said: "That's right. A nobleman's new house in the inner city needs a group of young children to be trained as domestic servants. I want to pick a few sensible ones and send them over."

The girl listened, her delicate body became more and more clingy, and she said coquettishly: "Oh, I almost forgot that your business has contacts with nobles in the inner city~ May I inform Baal for you?"

Su Lun smiled and said, "That would be the best."

Not long after, a skinny man with gold teeth and a mechanical vest walked over.

"Sir, I heard how many slaves you need to buy?"

"I heard you have some good ones, I want to find some younger ones"

"Then you have found the right person."

After talking straight to the point, Su Lun followed Baal out of the back door of the clubhouse. Then he went down the steel stairs to the first floor, and came to a basement that looked like a prison cell.

There are more than a dozen flustered women locked in the cell with iron bars, all of them are young and not bad in appearance. They were naked from the upper body, with only a few pieces of cloth covering their private parts, and most of them had bloodstains from whipping on their white and tender skin.

Such illegal human trafficking business is very common in outer cities.

Baal introduced flatteringly: "Sir, this is a real good product. Some of them are maids from aristocratic families who were sent out from the inner city not long ago. Look at those legs, and they understand the rules of real aristocrats. You want to buy Go back, I promise to serve you so well~”

Su Lun didn't come to buy female slaves. He didn't see those half-sized boys, and he showed dissatisfaction: "I said, Brother Baal, that's all you have in hand? I need young ones who can be trained to be domestic servants! "

After a pause, he did not forget to say a word: "I've heard people say that you have the best goods on the Street of Knights, Brother Baal!"

When Baal heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Of course! I can guarantee that in the entire Knights Street, only I have the most complete and best goods!"

Su Lun glanced at him, meaning: Then these few?

Baal explained with a look of embarrassment: "To tell you the truth, these are all really good products. I didn't keep the next ones."

Hearing this, Su Lun repeated again: "I said, Brother Baal, I need some young ones, preferably eleven or twelve years old, male or female. As long as I am satisfied with the goods, the price is easy to negotiate!"

Since Danny confirmed that people were in this building, there must be other places where slaves were held.

This Baal must also know.

If not, the phrase "the price is easy to negotiate" made Baal change his words immediately: "Then wait a moment, I will bring you a few to take a look."

Su Lun waved his hand, "Don't bother, just take me to see it."

Sure enough, there were other slave warehouses.

But when he heard that Su Lun was going, Baal looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient."

Su Lun realized that it might be a secret base, but he didn't insist. He shook his hand, with an impatient expression on his face, "Forget it, then hurry up."

"Okay, wait a moment, it will be soon."

Saying this, Baal left his two men behind and went out alone.

Someone was watching, and Su Lun didn't wander around, just sat on a chair and waited with his legs crossed.

It looks careless, but actually listens carefully.

He listened to the movement of the iron stairs outside the door. After Baal went out, he seemed to go upstairs, and then came down again a few minutes later.

Su Lun's ears moved slightly, and he murmured silently in his heart: "Just now that guy went to the third room on the left of the third floor, then came down and walked southwest for at least one hundred and ten steps. It should be in that building. Go up and do it." Well? Ask the big boss?"

Just hearing the movement outside the door, Su Lun had already judged Baal's walking trajectory, and secretly pondered a backup plan in his heart.

After a while, Baal came back again, followed by eight and a half children in chains.

The clothes are all tattered, and they look like thieves and homeless orphans just caught on the block. It seemed that some people resisted, were beaten, and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

Su Lun took a look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face, which he remembered as Brown.

But isn't it three?

There is only one here, which means that there are two still locked up.

Looking at it, Su Lun felt that things were a little troublesome.

Baal looked at Su Lun and asked, "Are you not satisfied?"

Su Lun pursed his lips, looking like he didn't like it.

These are actually of good quality, even better than the other two he was looking for. However, if you can't buy it all at once, it's meaningless.

If you choose again, the purpose of giving people will not be so simple.

Su Lun shook his head, pulled out a stack of tips and left them on the table, as if he didn't want to read any more, "It's barely enough to get in the eyes. But that boss needs real good stuff. Brother Baal, I'll be bothering you these days." Keep an eye out for me, and I'll come back in a few days."

Although no business was done, Baal looked at the tip on the table and smiled happily: "Don't worry, sir, I promise to find you a satisfactory one in three to five days at most."

In the booth in the lobby where Su Lun returned again, the bunny girl was still waiting for him in the booth.

"Mr. Nicholas, haven't you picked the right one?"

"Hey, Baal doesn't have anything that satisfies me right now. I can only look at it in a few days."

"That's a pity. Would you like a drink, sir?"

Su Lun picked up the wine glass, but he was thinking in his mind that if the business fails, it seems that he can only force it.

Fortunately, I already knew the location of the detention, so it wasn't too much trouble.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that the person passing by on the dance floor in front of him looked familiar, and said, "Hey, why does that person look familiar to me?"

He didn't look too carefully, he didn't remember who it was, and guessed it was someone from the stripped memory.

The girl had another round of drinks with Su Lun. Su Li felt that it was time to do something. He said, "Wait for a few minutes, I'll go to the toilet."

The bunny girl seemed to have misunderstood something, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Okay~ Do you want someone to accompany you?"

In the nightclub, the toilet is not only a place to solve bladder problems, but also to relieve kidney problems.

Su Lun smiled and said, "Just wait for me."

With that said, he left his seat gracefully.

Su Lun left the booth and went to the toilet.

Dodging drunken drinkers, he jumped straight out the toilet window and emerged in the back alley. He took off his coat and covered his face with a skull hood.

Because of his excellent hearing ability, he can always avoid others easily.

"One hundred and ten steps to the southwest, it should be the small building. There are two guys drinking on the second floor, and they are probably secret whistles."

Su Lun was too familiar with some gangster habits, but he could clearly tell which ones were alcoholics and which ones were members of the Steam Party.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the whistle, Su Lun quickly approached the small building.

Then I touched it in, and sure enough, I saw a basement with a thick iron door.

There were three guards playing cards at the door. Su Lun walked over, and under the astonished gazes of the three, he pulled out a pistol with a silencer and killed two of them with two puffs.

Then he pointed the gun at the head of the last person and said coldly, "Open the door."

The man was already trembling with fright, "The key is with Boss 'Dum'."

"Where's Dum?"

"Third floor..303."

Without a word of nonsense, Su Lun took out that guy with one shot.

The lock on the heavy iron door was very complicated and could not be opened by technology, so he turned his head and walked out of the basement.

Su Lun also guessed that Baal went to the third floor before, probably to get the key.

Instead of going up the stairs guarded by the Steam Party, he came to the alley where wine bottles were piled up outside the toilet. He untied his clothes in the dark, and his spider arms firmly grasped the wall, and he easily climbed up the wall.

He didn't go up in a hurry, but went up and listened to the outer wall on the second floor.

"There is only one person breathing, and it should be that Damu."

Dam was the leader of the slave merchants in Knights Street, not a professional, so he didn't pose much threat to Su Lun.

His original plan was to go in and kill the guy, get the key, and solve the problem in a minute.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed his head on the window, his eyes froze.

In the room, a naked fat man was tied to a chair, and a woman with short purple hair was holding a knife to his neck, as if he was being "interrogated".

The man was naturally the slave trader Dam, and looking at the woman, Su Lun finally understood why the people passing by on the dance floor seemed inexplicably familiar.

This is actually the mysterious woman who was offered a reward of three million at the top of the black market!

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