Wren must catch Liu Zhan at all costs.

This Chinese will be the first casualty of Wren's purge, killing chickens and monkeys to see who dares to challenge Wren's authority.

The guidelines for the Purges were very simple: seal off everything that could be cordoned off, imprison all the prisoners who could, sack every room that could, and kill a thousand by mistake rather than spare one.

The pursuit of Liu Zhan is urgent, and he must be killed.

The police didn't catch Liu Zhan at the Cloud Bar, they didn't notice that Liu Zhan had been here, and they didn't smell the faint perfume left by a Western woman.

But these minions of Wren turned the bar upside down, smashing chairs, tearing curtains, smashing bottles, at least they didn't steal it.

They brandished sticks, they kicked and kicked, and the computer monitor in the wine turned into a pile of rubbish in an instant, and then they started beating up the doctors, punching and kicking Joseph's mother, and they didn't stay in the bar for long, and there were many more people's lives waiting for them to be ruined in order to satisfy Wren.

Joseph led Liu Zhan and Mary through the narrow alleys, keeping an eye on them as they went, and every time they passed around the corner, Joseph would stop and look around, and they stopped and stopped to the parking lot behind the dilapidated residential area.

When Joseph stopped in front of an old dusty car, which Liu estimated to be at least fifteen years old, Joseph bent down and reached under the front fender.

He stood up with an extra bunch of keys in his hand, "my friend's car," Joseph explained, "and a member of our Internet organization." As long as I fill up the gas and give it back to him, I can use the car as I like. "

"The wipers should be returned to him, too. Liu Zhan reminded Joseph that there was nothing in front of the windshield of the car.

"He took it, and the wipers would freeze out, and he was afraid that someone would steal them. As he spoke, he opened the car door, and Mary and Liu Zhan sat in the back seat. Joseph started the car and poured out of the parking lot.

"A few more shocks will be fine. After getting into the car, Liu Zhan muttered to himself in a low voice. He looked around the seat, and it was a mess, a mess of all sorts of things, all boys' stuff, CDs, beanies, traffic maps, de-icers, cheap ski suits, and a backpack stuffed with old tracksuits.

Without asking, Liu Zhan grabbed his beanie hat and gently put it on his head, covering his ears wrapped in gauze, and then put his ski suit on the outside of his uniform.

If you don't look closely, he could have gotten away with what he looks like now, and then he opens the map and pores over the road to the outside of the city.

"What's your plan?" A police car whizzed by, Mary asked Liu Zhan. Liu Zhan looked up, and Mary saw that his eyes were shining, but he didn't say anything, and lowered his head again to continue looking at the map.

Joseph drove slowly down the street, fearing that too fast would attract the attention of the police, and he cursed at the transmission every time he changed gears.

Heavily armed security officers were stationed on every street, looking through the windows of each car, and Liu Zhan secretly looked through the dusty windows in front of the windows.

There was a long line of cars at the intersection ahead, and the AK-47 militia checked between the two car formations, and he bent down to scrutinize the city's passengers.

The militiamen with guns gradually approached the classic car, and everyone in the car knew that he would definitely see them, and no matter how thick the dust on the windows was, it was useless.

Joseph was so frightened that his whole body stiffened, and he muttered something in his mouth, at such a close distance, no matter how good his sniper marksmanship was, he couldn't give him a bayonet and fight with these people.

Liu Zhan felt as uncomfortable as someone turned out his stomach.

At this moment, Mary smiled at the militiaman, and a smile appeared on the militiaman's face, and she walked forward.

"I'm finally getting some use. Mary whispered as the car in front began to move.

After driving for a few hundred meters, the car in front slowed down again, and finally stopped completely. As a result, the entire road is filled with flashing car taillights. "This road is an underpass near the university. Joseph whispered, "They will inspect every car. Before he could get stuck in traffic with the car behind him, Joseph quickly turned around and headed off for the side road.

"We have to get out of town. Liu Zhan said.

Joseph nodded.

"And then?" Mary asked.

"Go to the snowy mountains. Liu Zhan's voice was almost completely drowned out by the noise of the car's exhaust pipe, "There is only one way." ”

Cars soon entered an industrial area, and factories and warehouses were everywhere. You can see that it used to be very prosperous, but now many of the factories are closed, even those with foreign names.

The doors of the factories were locked, not a single window could be found in the factory area, the metal frames were rusty, the shelves were overturned to the ground, and there was a thick layer of accumulation everywhere.

The only factory that appears to be alive here is a German cigarette factory.

Vehicles and pedestrians were almost invisible on the roads of the industrial zone, and not a single police car passed along the way.

After Joseph turned an intersection, the gravel road came to an end, and the car drove up the potholed path.

Lock the doors. Joseph said solemnly, and he locked the front door of the car at the same time, and the people in the city administration often like to call this place the Kremlin, and no one wants to come here.

Liu Zhan and Mary looked in all directions, and the surrounding buildings were all in tatters.

The Kremlin' is an illegal shanty town. Joseph said as he drove,

"Violence is so common here, even Thiago doesn't dare to ban this place, but luckily there are no gutters, otherwise you'll see that it's all blood. However, this area provides a lot of cheap labor for factories, so the government turns a blind eye. It is not difficult to build an empire that will never perish, as long as you do one thing, it is to leave everything for tomorrow. ”

The bumpy road is lined with wooden huts, thatched huts, shacks and a variety of cobbled together dwellings that can be inhabited.

These writers' houses were bungalows, some of them very old, and the cracks in the mud walls were big enough for a man to put his hand in; Some of the sturdier houses were made of industrial bricks, corrugated iron sheets or plywood, built like fortresses, surrounded by walls or fences.

"Reminds me of the movie 'The Indians'. Mary whispered, "The scene after the Indians came. "

The most common building material here seems to be tattered plastic sheeting, which ranges in color from black and blue to harsh yellow.

Many of the windows are not glassed, but cardboard instead, and Liu Zhan doesn't see any public facilities, no running water, no sewers, not even a single shop.

Illegally connected wires from an abandoned warehouse appear to be the only power supply system here, and the entire shanty town is littered with haphazardly connected wires.

Cobweb-like alleys lead in all directions, but there are few people in sight, and the frozen mud pavement is covered with only barking dogs and flying garbage.

It's ridiculous that most of the brick houses have satellite antennas on their roofs, and the iron fences outside the courtyards are tightly locked.

The occasional Lada passed by one or two people, and they were met with suspicion and cold stares, and it was clear that strangers were neither welcome nor safe here.

The car drove past several young girls holding hands, and despite the dilapidated surroundings, the girls were dressed up and walking along the side of the road in their high heels.

Liu Zhan guessed that they probably couldn't afford the price of a house in the city, so they had to live this miserable life in this kind of wilderness, where a group of children chased each other on the path ahead, and a few barefoot on the icy dirt road, and they stopped to watch the car bump and roll over the potholes.

Suddenly, the stones rained down on the roof and windshield of the Lada, and the children laughed and disappeared into the depths of the alley. Every inch of land here seems to lurk a threat.

"Why are we here?" asked Mary, a little scared.

"Because the 'Kremlin' does not have police. Joseph said, "In this place, uniformed people disappear faster than free cigarettes. ”

Liu Zhan tugged his ski suit, the Manchester United logo on the big red ski suit made Liu Zhan feel a little depressed, he has always been a big fan of them.

"By this way, we can bypass the barricades," said Joseph, "and we can get you all the way to the snowy mountains." ”

"We needed some climbing supplies. Liu Zhan said, "Warm things, food, it's better to get some thick clothes."

"I'm afraid it's hard. Joseph replied, "There's nothing here. ”

"You can do whatever you can, you can do anything. Liu Zhan said.

They drove slowly along the Kremlin's paths, a place that Liu Zhan had only seen before in West Africa, bleak and dangerous.

With a loud bang on the front axle of the car, they finally left the heart of the Kremlin and drove onto a concrete road that led to the Elian suburbs. public

There was finally some sign of human life on the side of the road, there was an auto repair shop, and a few mechanics in oil-stained clothes were digging under the dilapidated cars; a small mosque surrounded by high brick walls; a scrap metal recycling yard with metal parts piled up on the road; About a hundred meters in front of them, there was a house with a metal fence on the window, which was a shop.

"Let's stop here. Joseph said, "See what you find." "Anything. Liu Zhan said it again, his voice revealing worry.

Joseph parked his car under a bare oak tree on the side of the concrete road, and Mary put the remaining cash in his hand. "Food, clothes, things that keep us warm. As soon as Mary's words fell, Liu Zhan repeated it word for word. This little roadside shop looks pitifully small.

When Joseph walked into the store, the sun was already setting in the west.

Liu Zhan and Mary sat silently in the back seat of the car, their hearts were full of anxiety and worry, neither of them noticed that a group of young people were walking towards the car behind them, and they didn't come back to their senses until the roof of the car was slammed, but it was too late.

The driver's cab door was slammed open, Joseph forgot to lock it as he left, and a man with a sneer on his face slipped into the car.

Liu Zhan understood what this group of people was saying, and he could know with his feet that it was no good thing.

Entering the cab was a dirty young man, missing a front tooth, and a scar on his face that was clearly new, his eyes staring hungrily at Mary, looking her up and down in a daze. Others put their faces against the car window and looked at them viciously, Liu Zhan counted them, a total of five people.

"Get out of here!" Liu Zhan roared angrily, although he was injured now and his face was not very good-looking, but the power of the king of soldiers was something that ordinary people could resist.

That person quickly gave Liu Zhan such an angry roar, which made Zhen's ears hurt, and he ran to the edge of Liu Zhan's seat, and the other five people also surrounded him.

"Liu Zhan?" Mary cried out worriedly, and Liu Zhan held her hand tightly.

Suddenly there was a shout outside, and the little hooligan, who had climbed into the driver's seat, was stunned for a moment when he heard the shout, and then he panicked and drilled out of the car, and his head hit the car door hard. The little rascal climbed out of the car with his head over his hands, blood running through his fingers, and he fled headless after the others into the depths of the Kremlin. Not far from the road, two men were walking towards the car, their boots stomped heavily on the ground, and they were two heavily armed policemen.

When Mary saw the police, she couldn't help but grab Liu Zhan's hand harder, "No, this is absolutely impossible, doesn't God have long eyes?" she whispered in despair.