Stop In The Deep Sea

The night is getting deeper, and most of the lights in the deep sea base have been extinguished, leaving less than one tenth to simulate moonlight.

Brother Scar actually has an above-average IQ. He is not like the villains in novels who know they are outmatched but still fight to the death, resulting in him being offline early.

He first looked Wang Xin up and down and felt that he looked familiar, but he was wearing stockings on his head and all his facial features were distorted, so he lowered his voice and asked the attendant next to him: "Do you know who this person is?"

Several younger brothers shook their heads: "I don't know, but it feels a little familiar."

Brother Scar narrowed his eyes: "You know that we are members of the Mimicry Alliance, but you still dare to stand up. I'm afraid the person who comes here is evil, unless he is a fool."

A younger brother frowned and whispered: "Brother Scar, there may be something big at the headquarters tonight. Make sure there is no one on the street."

"That's right, Brother Scar, we can't let Mr. Cheng get in the way." Another younger brother echoed from the side.

Brother Scar touched his bald head, thought about it for a long time, turned his eyes, and ordered his subordinates: "In this case, I will find a way to hold him back here, and you should call Mr. Cheng quickly and ask him to come over quickly for support. "

The younger brother nodded and quickly disappeared into the night.

As everyone knows, Wang Xin heard all the conversations clearly.

The headquarters has a big move tonight. What big move is it? The streets need to be empty.

What exactly is the purpose of a curfew?

Why didn't Brother Scar and the others tell him that they had to enforce the curfew when they came to investigate in the morning? It can be seen from the attitude of the old scholar that he does not seem to know about curfew.

Wang Xin's brain was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly realized that he and the old scholar had one thing in common, which was that they had not transplanted elastic mithril!

"not……"

Thinking of the recent news about missing persons, and Dai Xingyue's speculation that the Mimicry Alliance seemed to be conducting experiments on living people, things suddenly became clear.

"The Mimicry Alliance is kidnapping living people to use in experiments on immortality!"

A good move is to build the plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly.

During the day, the mimics who had been transplanted with bullet silver were informed of the curfew, but ordinary people were not informed.

Waiting until the dead of night and targeting ordinary people, they don't even have a chance to resist.

Thinking of this, Wang Xin turned around and helped the old scholar beside him, and told him to go home quickly and not to go out again tonight.

But the old scholar did not listen to his advice and insisted on going to the scientific research institute.

Brother Scar's younger brother was still staring at him, so Wang Xin had no choice but to knock the old scholar unconscious with a blow from his palm and temporarily help him to a bench next to him.

When Brother Scar saw this, his eyes lit up and he started to attack him: "I mean...Brother Silk Stockings, you are not bad at it. Why don't you join our Mimicry Alliance and do something big?"

Now that the Mimicry Alliance is developing, it would be better to recruit subordinates directly and save yourself the trouble.

Wang Xin no longer had any worries, so he began to try to trick Brother Scar, deliberately exposing his flaws and saying: "I have always punished rape and eradicated evil. What I do is a big cause."

When Brother Scar heard this, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, what kind of big undertaking do you think this is? There are so many evil people in the world. How long will it take for you to get rid of them all?"

Seeing that Wang Xin didn't answer, Brother Scar thought that he had hit the opponent's pain point, so he felt happy and instantly took back the silver spikes and continued to "recruit".

"A real man must have power in his hands. With power and status, you can save more people and protect the ones you love. How about it? Are you interested in joining your brother Scar's camp?"

When Wang Xin heard this, he felt a chill in his heart. Looking at Brother Scar's fierce gangster appearance, he secretly thought, "Do you know what love is?" However, at the same time, Brother Scar's words also changed his original idea.

He originally wanted to get the real purpose behind the Mimicry Alliance out of Brother Scar, but Brother Scar was a small boss no matter what, and he was definitely not that stupid. It would probably not be easy to deceive him.

Since the other party wants to drag him into trouble, it is better to use the trick and maybe find out more secrets.

Nowadays, the Mimicry Alliance is so powerful that no matter how high the level of cultivation is, it cannot fight against it with personal strength. Wang Xin knows this very well, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

In line with the principle of joining if you can't beat them, Wang Xin played hard to get: "Forget it, forget it, I'm more comfortable alone. Joining you, there are too many rules."

As soon as Brother Scar heard that there was something going on, he quickly came over and put his arm around Wang Xin. He put his arms around Wang Xin and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? I'll give you a special privilege. You don't have to follow us every day. What do you think, brother?"

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, Brother Scar waved his hand and said: "Well, I see that you are also an ambitious person. I will take you to see Mr. Cheng tomorrow and ask him to arrange for you to be a manager in the new district and be on an equal footing with me. .”

The Mimicry Alliance is now recruiting troops, and it needs people like Wang Xin with strong hands to do grassroots work.

Brother Scar also kept an eye on it. There was a lot of turnover in the new district, with many chores and little oil and water.

Moreover, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Even if Wang Xin becomes prosperous in the future, his status will not be shaken.

How could he not see that Wang Xin was no ordinary person after so many years in the world? It was only a matter of time before he was re-employed. Now that he was recommending Mr. Cheng, he was also doing a favor, so why not do it?

In this way, as long as the relationship with Wang Xin is maintained in the future, the new district will also be in his pocket.

When Wang Xin heard this, he pretended to look sad, but he was already happy in his heart.

From Brother Scar's tone, "Mr. Cheng" should be a bigger boss. He is worried that he can't reach the core. This saves a lot of trouble.

"Since Brother Scar shows his love, I will be disrespectful." Wang Xin pretended to be very happy and said.

"Hahaha, that's right. From now on, if you follow me, I will ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food." Brother Scar patted Wang Xin on the shoulder and asked. "By the way, I don't know my brother's name."

Wang Xin was about to blurt out the words "Li Wei" when he remembered that he had already used it during the day. After thinking for a long time, a name he had used in a game when he was in school flashed in his mind.

"My name is Wang Xin. On land, brothers call me water ghost."

"Water ghost, that's interesting."

After "learning" that Wang Xin had previous experience as a subordinate in the "Black Hand Organization", Bago was even more beaming and very satisfied with this young man. Zhi said, "You shouldn't wash your hands in a golden basin, otherwise you may have become a big shot by now."

But Wang Xin knew that he could not continue to make up lies. If he made up more lies, it would be easy to reveal the truth. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes.

Brother Scar glanced at the time, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Then, he stood up straight, nodded and bowed, and flattered his horse, as if the other end of the phone was a big shot he couldn't afford to mess with: "...Hey, okay, okay...Mr. Cheng, I won't bother you to come over today. It has been solved...Okay, I know, everything is under control, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

After hanging up the phone, Brother Scar instantly returned to his little gangster appearance. He shrugged his shoulders, made two clicks on his neck, flicked the dust that was not on his suit, and spat hard to the side. Thick phlegm in mouth.

Wang Xin looked at him shaking his head and really wanted to beat him to death.

I really want to.

But for the sake of his next plan, he had to pretend to be an expression of admiration.

Brother Scar gave Wang Xin a "salute" sign with his hand and left in a hurry.