Volume 3 The Death of the Sword Fighter Wedge Undercurrent
"Have you heard? about the Dragon District, the one that just came out the other day. ”
In the windmill area, next to a fast-food restaurant, two men stayed here bored, and the excessively long waiting time had made them have more cigarette butts at their feet that could almost fine hundreds of bills, but as the most important goal of their work, they still did not show up, and under all the boredom, the slightly young man in the cap finally began to try to talk to the bald middle-aged man next to him.
"I heard that the incident in Shanghai? I heard that it seems that the natural gas system left over from the old city had a problem, and it almost blew up half of the city. The bald man leaned against the base of the wall, and instead of waiting in silence, he was happy to chat with the new partner he met for a while, "However, the engineering department of the Ring Bureau found out in time and let the people evacuate in advance, so there were no civilian casualties, but I heard that several soldiers died, maybe it was caused by the explosion, right?"
"Brother, you can't see through this. As soon as he heard the other party's words, the cap suddenly came to his senses, only to see his unfathomable expression approaching the former, and deliberately lowered his voice to look particularly solemn, "What kind of natural gas explosion, my brother is in the barracks, he can tell me the truth, on the day of the explosion in Shanghai, there were almost tens of thousands of troops rushing to the city! There is definitely something here!"
"Troops, let's go over and help the disaster, what else can I do. The bald man pouted and shook his head, and threw out another cigarette in the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, "It can't be that the rebels are fighting in Shanghai, right? ”
"Hey, just chat, don't say such things! It will cause the dead! Who knows if there are any plainclothes agents of [Ring] wandering around here......" The peaked cap, who was still in high spirits, immediately glanced around in panic when he heard such a "rebellious" speech, however, what made his heart skip a beat was not far from them, a middle-aged man who appeared there at some point and looked a little cringe.
"Hey, what's the matter, are you in trouble?" Out of weakness, the cap immediately turned black and scolded the middle-aged man who looked like a soft egg, "What are you looking at?
"No, I'm sorry......! I'm a staff member here, that ...... You're blocking the staff lane...... Uh, forget it, I'll go to the front door, I'm sorry to bother you!"Just as the cap thought, the thin uncle with red phoenix eyes in front of him was indeed a cowardly coward who didn't dare to fight back when he was scolded by the younger juniors, and when he shouted his first sentence just now, he almost scared him to the point of falling, only to see him bow and apologize in a panic, and then fled in the direction of the main entrance of the fast food restaurant.
"Hey, I just found out, there is a door behind us?" Seeing the uncle flee in a panic, the cap breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look at the iron door behind him that said "Employee Passage", and thought about it carefully, it turned out that the guy was standing there at a loss just now, because the door to work was blocked? It's funny enough.
"Wait...... The way that guy apologized just now ......" The bald man who had been watching coldly seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, his eyes flew, he patted his bright head, and said while thinking, "It's rare, you have to deliberately bow ninety degrees when you are bullied by gangsters, and that look...... Are you from Sakura?"
"Don't you Orientals all look the same?" The cap scratched the yellow stubble on his chin for some reason, but was met with a roll of the former's eyes: "We see that you blondes and blue-eyed people still look the same, but if you look closely, you can definitely see the difference, although the people of the Dragon District, the people of the Sakura District, and the people of the Korean District, although they look similar, they all have the appearance characteristics of their own region, and they can be distinguished at a glance." ”
"Okay, okay, it's all the same. In the face of the bald man's argument, the cap waved his hand impatiently, "What can you see, didn't the Sakura District sink into the ocean in the war decades ago? ”
"Have you forgotten something?" As soon as he heard this, the bald man deeply felt that the unreliability index of this new partner had broken through the surface, and in desperation, he took out his mobile phone, and then handed the text message to the face of the cap again, and spoke.
Our target this time is the Sakura Ward people!
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"I'm really sorry that something went wrong on the way and I didn't arrive on time, I'm sorry. In the fast food restaurant, the iron door of the underground ingredient warehouse opened, and the middle-aged man nodded and walked into the warehouse with a pile of materials, but what was waiting for him here was not some hoarded vegetables or frozen meat, but three gloomy old men in suits and leather shoes sitting in a circle outside the round iron table.
【Godfather】West - The founder of the Windmill Gang, as well as his military advisor and his right and left men.
Obviously, this dismal fast-food restaurant does not use catering as a means of profit, but only to provide a place to hide some shady transactions.
And the most important part of this deal is this skinny uncle who looks unruly and cowardly.
"I didn't think it was coming, after all, the wind has been getting a lot tighter lately, and there are more and more police and agents on the streets, which should be quite dangerous for you. However, since you are safe and sound and appear here, it means that you ...... Brought that thing to me, right?" West waved his hand nonchalantly, he was more concerned about the next deal than the man's safety.
"Yes, I managed to bring it back,"
As soon as the cowardly uncle heard this, he quickly spread out the large pile of documents on the table, and took out two iron badges with strange signs in his arms, "The things you want are already here, please take a look at them yourself." ”
Just as the uncle was busy sorting out the papers, on the opposite side of the table, three gloomy old men glanced at each other, and after confirming their eyes, Vest's family military advisor quietly put his hand into his coat pocket and pressed the send button of a text message on his mobile phone that had been edited......