Chapter 576: Threesome, there must be BGM!

The night gradually faded, and the stars that were densely covered in the sky finally disappeared, and in the far east, a fish belly white appeared, and this country, this planet, this land, was about to usher in its new dawn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the early morning, Hanshan Road seemed a little lonely, and on both sides of the wide avenue, the shops were closed and not yet open. The security guard (foggy) in front of the intersection sat in the duty room and looked through the inspection records of the night shift, and even the birds did not get up at this point. Of course, this loneliness is only temporary, and soon the sun will come out, and the road will have a completely different life than before. As the old saying goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the plan of the year lies in the spring. Morning is a good time to work and exercise...... Well, that's how it should be.

"Open the door, open the door!"

With the shouts of the first shopkeeper, and the noise from his loud movement of opening the iron door. In an instant, it was like a mad dog entering the community in the middle of the night, and the accommodation building was constantly woken up by barking, and the iron doors of the surrounding shops were also opened, and the shopkeepers, either humans or demons, all yawned and rubbed their eyes, and opened the shops sleepily, ready for a new day's work.

This is an alien shelter area, here, as long as you don't smash and loot, no one will care about you when you open a shop, if you are the boss of the street, then I'm sorry, your only consequence is to be beaten up by all the store managers on this street and then thrown out of the street, there will be a prison car waiting for you at the corner of the street, and the next thing you have to spend is not an unfettered free life, but a long N years, painful and endless prison life.

The lonely scene gradually receded, and in the morning there were mostly breakfast shops such as steamed bun shops and fritter stalls, as if there were customers from other restaurants, mortals, strangers, and demons.

On the other side of this street is a residential area, which belongs to the newly developed area, most of which are new residents, and there are also old residents who live in houses, and this street is very familiar to both new and old, but this familiarity is based on the bustle and prosperity and government propaganda.

The head of the local government had no idea how dangerous the street was now, because the national security personnel had concealed everything, and the city hall only thought that the central government had allocated funds to build the town, and they had high expectations for it, and it was of course a good time for the leadership to show its performance, but again, the central government had another rule for the area, that is, any new system adopted must be reported to the higher authorities, and it can only be implemented after approval.

In this way, the particularity of this street is revealed in front of everyone's eyes, for this regulation, the secretary of the municipal party committee himself is supportive, after all, although it is controlled by the central government, but it has been stated that the final performance of the government is still his, such a big good thing, it has become a benefit, and if you lose, you will not take the blame, it is simply a pie falling from the sky, of course he is full of promises, and his heart is beautiful, almost forgetful.

The city hall's ignorance of the street soon spread throughout the city, and at first many other neighborhood communities and jurisdictions complained about the matter, but when they learned that the street was under the central management and belonged to the experimental special planning area, all doubts were closed, including the statements they had made, gradually disappeared.

All public opinion has been transferred underground, and this area is a region of economic development, and this street is protected by the central government, and even if there is a big profit in it, ordinary forces will never dare to go deep into this street.

In the face of profits, money and small lives, it is obvious that small lives are more important. They are not so bold as not to be afraid of death, for this kind of power, how can they crash into themselves if they are afraid of not being able to dodge, isn't this equivalent to sending themselves into the mouth of the tiger?

The shopkeepers on the side of the street welcomed a second wave of customers, and this group of people arrived, completely expelling the previous loneliness, and the bustling scene began to appear, full of people sitting on the side of the road eating breakfast. There are office workers and student parties, as well as old men who play Tai Chi in the park and old aunts who dance square dances.

It's just that, in the eyes of people in other streets, unlike where they live, the food here is particularly delicious, the quality of the things sold here is also very good, and the shops here always have inexhaustible energy, and every day is a "reckless look" full of energy and energy, here, more than other places, you can feel the vitality -----of the two words.

There are also vendors from other streets who want to break in, but no matter what method they use, the street is impregnable and no outsiders are welcome. This is the case for ordinary people, because except for some ordinary people who didn't move out at the beginning, the only shopkeepers who were allowed to open here in the future were the Stranger and the Demon Clan.

All in all, some non-human guys. There was once a vampire from the West who came here, and then when he walked in here and fell in love with an extremely beautiful shopkeeper, he had some careful thoughts, trying in vain to make the young lady submit to himself with the natural charm of the blood clan, but the final result was that the blood gentleman was severely repaired, because the shopkeeper was an extremely powerful awakened person, with the blood of Jingwei in his body, and this blood clan was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, of course, the indirect reason was also because the strong people in the ancient world were all wiped out by Chen Yuan, and almost all of them were killed。 This allowed this once little man to climb to his current position.

The lesson of a blood clan is obviously not enough to make outsiders feel vigilant, so there are people who smash the field every day, from mortals to supernatural people and awakened people, there are all kinds of people who come, but the final result is only one, that is, they are carried by people and thrown out of the street half-dead.

"Boss, check out!"

After eating the buns, a guest spoke out to Mo Xiaohu, who was kneading the dough, who took the cash, and then looked around the corner of the street with his eyes wandering. He sensed some familiar aura moving, and ...... It's already turned around.

The dark shadows of the three people appeared at the end of the street, Dong Rusheng, Pang Huaishan, and Fang Qian walked over, their expressions were different from usual, and after they greeted Mo Xiaohu, they walked out of the street.

Mo Xiaohu shook his head, hummed a little song, and began to sing a magnificent symphony on his mobile phone: The end day of those gods has finally come, I hope Afran can bless them in hell, hahaha.......