The Green Lantern Ring underground trade in Kansas is unusually hot. Carey and the others are almost open-minded in opening an umbrella for the green light ring. As long as you find a suitable contact person in their designated area and pay a sum of money, you will be protected from being searched by people in the public eye.

Now in an underground clubhouse in Pitoka, the capital of Kansas, Carey and a number of other members of the Public Eye (both captain-level and higher-level) are sitting on the floor and sharing the spoils.

"This is the harvest of the last week. A middle-aged man who looked quite imposing built a small wall of banknotes on the table. The colorful dollars made the dozen or so people present red-eyed, and some couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The man in charge of the division was the captain of the city of Pitoka, who was in charge of the public eye of the entire city of Pitoka, and his name was Hancock. With more than 500,000 people living in and around the city of Pitoka and its surroundings, it's not as big as the top cities, but it's also far from the sky. Because the city is so small, Hancock thinks Norman will be more lax in its supervision.

Because it's the capital of Kansas, it's not Kansas City. Kansas City is actually a city in Mississippi. It was a big city, and it wasn't at all comparable to a pictoca.

How could this poor and remote place attract the attention of those big people? Although it was said that Hancock was deliberately transferred to a larger city job several times, Hancock saw it very clearly.

In the small place of Pitoca, he is himself an underground emperor. Although the United States does not say that it is better to be the head of a chicken than a cow, the majority of people still have a very clear idea.

In fact, it is much better to be the king and hegemon in a small place than to go to the so-called glamorous big city middle-level cadres.

And because Pitoka is a small place, Hancock has been running it for almost a decade, and he has run it like an iron bucket. So Hancock was even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

Anyway, no one from there will come here to check out this small city, and they are the heaven here. So Hancock made the business of the Green Lantern Ring very large, and it was a kind of semi-public. Almost all the citizens of Pitoka know that if they want to use the green light ring safely, they have to go to the underground clubhouse and pay for it. Otherwise, the public eye guys will break into your house in the middle of the night, beat you up and take the green light ring.

So in order to reduce the trouble, most people come here with colorful bills to pay the money. Because Kerry finally set the rule of paying the money on a monthly basis, then the fee will not be too high. They want to make this a trickle of water.

So they also only take cash because it is easier to divide the spoils in cash. There are no very complicated bank transfers involved. You know, all of the members of the Public Eye of Pitoka were involved in this underground sale. It is also a hassle to operate accounts for thousands of people.

And when Hancock stacked up all the money he had received for the past week and put it on the table, everyone's breathing became heavy.

"Guys, what are you waiting for? cheers! this is what we deserve!" laughed Hancock.

"Oh roar!!" screams, roars, laughs maniacally. All the people in the room were emotionally extreme and in dire need of catharsis.

They shouted frantically and drank expensive alcoholic beverages. Hancock grabbed Kerry's shoulder and said, "Kerry, did anyone tell you that you were a genius?"

Carey took a sip of beer and smiled shyly, "I was probably in elementary school, and my biology teacher told me that. ”

Hancock raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Because I showed an extraordinary talent for understanding the opposite sex. Carey said. And Hancock laughed, "You're such a bastard, but I like you bastard! Because your attention has made us a fortune." ”

"And this business is going to go on for a long time, you know, all of us are going to be prosperous!" Hancock said, scooping a handful of money from the pile of money on the table and stuffing it into Carry's pocket.

"Wow, that seems like a lot. A little bit more than I should have gotten my share. Although Carey was happy to get a large sum of money, he was also afraid that he might be jealous if he didn't follow the rules.

And Hancock waved generously: "This is what you deserve." It's your idea, and it's you who contacted so many people. You should have taken an extra one, and you say Kerry should have taken an extra one?!"

Hancock asked loudly to a group of middle and low-level cadres under his command, and everyone replied loudly: "Yes!"

No one would be stupid enough to say they shouldn't at this time. It is obvious that Kerry is now the red man in front of Captain Hancock, and there is no need for himself and others to touch this moldy head. Even if someone is dissatisfied with Kerry taking more money, it will not be revealed at this time. This can be done slowly later.

Everyone is happy because today is the day of the penny. A lot of money was put in his pocket, a big gulp of alcohol was poured into his stomach, and the beautiful woman was at his side. That's all there is to it. Everyone is partying and singing.

Carrey was also very happy, because he had tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket (note: the world in 2100 experienced several inflations and deflations, and the value of prices in currencies was about the same as seventy or eighty years ago). Such a large sum of money is enough to pay for his parents' medical bills, and there is still a lot left.

"Why don't you want me to have a drink?" a beautiful woman sitting next to Kerry gave Kerry a seductive look. This made Kerry's heart burn, and he thought, "Maybe I should find a female companion too." ”

When the wine is hot.

There was a loud bang, followed by loud screams from inside the clubhouse, men and women.

"Damn, what's going on!, have we been attacked?" Hancock reacted immediately, and pushed the woman next to him and pulled out the gun he had hidden in his clothes.

The other members of the Public Eye also pulled out their weapons hidden on their bodies. Carey pulled out two short guns from his waist: "Who is so bold?"

"Whoever it is, I think they've probably forgotten who's calling the shots here!" Hancock snorted, "Prepare for battle!"

The crowd pushed the woman away and pointed their weapons at the door of the room.

Heavy footsteps drew closer and stopped, and came to a halt at the door.

"Fire!" Hancock ordered everyone to fire. The sound of guns firing gave rise to a sonata feeling. The thumping gunfire lasted for more than a minute, and hundreds of bullets smashed the gate with thousands of holes. In order to make sure that there would be no living people outside the door, Hancock opened the door with one of his men.

"No one!" the subordinate couldn't see the body that was supposed to be lying on the ground.

"Behind you!" Kerry suddenly shouted as everyone wondered. He saw a large, burly body appear behind his companion, he (or it) was dressed in black, dragging its long tongue silently. Then he pinched his companion's head and pressed lightly. Smack, watermelon pops, juice splashes.

The slaughter began.