Xiao Mo calmed down, returned the telescope to the captain, and carefully thought about the process of the two getting acquainted, but there were really many doubts but nowhere to start, he couldn't do anything now that he was single and weak.

Back on the administrative island, Xiao Mo rented a boat at the pier, and the boatmen shook their heads as soon as they heard that he was going to the Orphan Island Atoll for filming, "We only have official ships that can go to the lower three islands, guests, if you want to see the scenery and take pictures, can you go around the nearby atoll?" ”

Xiao Mo said goodbye to the boatman and rented a yacht for his own driving...... Although it was a bit reluctant to let him, a novice, drive dozens of nautical miles alone, it was less risky than taking a ship and turning back.

An hour later, Xiao Mo arrived at the atoll of Orphan Island.

It was silent, there was no one around, Xiao Mo slowed down and slowly approached, drove around the atoll, found some floating debris, followed the debris to find it, stuck a big guy that was smashed into pieces between the coral wreckage, illuminated it with a flashlight and looked carefully, but did not recognize it.

Xiao Mo again sought off-site assistance.

Ji Boyang was noisy by the mobile phone ringing when he was reading, and he was ready to turn off the phone, leaving the caller ID and his eyes changed slightly, and the sunlight outside the window shone on the side face of the young man, falling jagged shadows, Ji Boyang pressed the connect button after calculating the time difference, and his voice was low and depressed.

"11:33 p.m."

Xiao Mo lowered his head and left the watch on his wrist, not a bad point, and touched his face, "Okay, I admit that I don't sleep and run around at night, but now is not the time to pursue this, help me take a look at this first?" ”

Turning the phone to the video, Xiao Mo used a flashlight to sweep up the pile of big guys, the teenager on the other end of the screen seemed to be very familiar with this kind of equipment, and after a cursory observation, he came to a conclusion, "Xi-3 light submarine, an old model that was eliminated during the war...... Ten o'clock, zoom in. ”

Xiao Mo adjusted the lens according to the instructions, Ji Boyang thought silently for a moment, and said: "The rust has been cleaned up, and the waterproof paint is newly brushed......"

"Is it ......?"

Before Xiao Mo could finish thinking, Ji Boyang instructed him to open the hatch and carefully observe the inside, "Someone has carried out rough repairs and transformations, and they have been destroyed before filling fuel...... Three hours ago. ”

Ji Boyang's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "No matter what you want to do, it's over." ”

"Thank you." Xiao Mo smiled and said in a long tone, "But generally, in, outside, the king's order is not affected!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Mo laughed out loud when he imagined the young man's bored expression on that end, however, he was not a person who would take risks because of curiosity, if he was still driven by curiosity and vigilance and suspicion before, but after seeing this submarine, he had a new idea.

Xiao Mo drove the yacht back to the administrative island, and it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night after returning to the hotel to wash, he opened a bottle of wine and sat on the sofa, tasted tea until he was slightly drunk, and knocked on the armrest of the sofa, and knocked on the armrests of the sofa, and then and again, and again......

It's a bit of a hassle......

At first, I was misled into having a preconceived idea, taking the lack of interest on the administrative island as a stable life, the orphan's survival in danger as a joy in suffering, and even the compulsion of sex workers became a casual encounter, and the road was too ordinary, and when I arrived at the garbage island, I left early when I smelled the stench of the garbage island, thinking that there was no value in excavation.

Everything is in the game and is at a loss......

Xiao Mo gulped down half a bottle of wine, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep hard, got up at three o'clock in the morning, retreated from the room against the sun, dragged his luggage to the port, and took a boat into the West Eleventh District.

In Yong District, only the administrative island can take a boat to the lower three islands, but the administrative island and the five islands below in the West 11th District are like the Chu River and the Han border, and do not interfere with each other.

Xiao Mo's first stop was the Slum Island, where he could see the whole island at a glance, surrounded by simple houses made of coconut trees, no hotels, and his fellow soldiers slept under the old fans, so he hurriedly left by boat.

On the boat, Xiao Mo chatted with the passengers, mentioning the loneliness of the Slum Island.

"It's normal, we call it the Phoenix Islands...... Fallen Phoenix. The passenger was amused by his own stalk and giggled and mocked, "It is said that we are marginal people from the outside, but we also have our own principles, three, six, nine, etc., Phoenix Islands are all marginal people among marginal people." ”

"Why?"

"A good prostitute/woman, a bandit who has changed her face, and a murderer who has retired from the rivers and lakes...... Don't you think it's funny to think about this? ”

The passenger opened his mouth and smiled exaggeratedly, his teeth were red and yellow, as if he had just gnawed his brain, and he covered his mouth embarrassedly after laughing, and handed out a bag of fruits, "Do you eat betel nut?" The specialty developed by Bronze Island is called 'Blood Duke'. ”

Xiao Mo looked around, many local passengers on the ship ate them as snacks, and the juice splashed between the chews stained their teeth, like drinking blood in Rumao.

"Cool, huh?!"

The passenger encouraged Xiao Mo to try, Xiao Mo pinched a small bite and took a bite, the taste was spicy and slightly sweet, when the juice of the pulp entered the stomach and intestines along the throat, a wave of excitement and slight paralysis soon rose. Xiao Mo smiled and praised the Blood Duke, but turned his head and spit the remaining fruit into the tissue.

At noon, the ship entered the waters of the Despair Islands, and looked at the three groups of atolls of the archipelago, like three strings of beautiful jewels, shining in the sun, which were Paradise 1, 2, and 3.

In contrast to the tranquility of its neighbours, it is as beautiful as any city, if not more dreamy. Xiao Mo got off the boat with his luggage and shuttled through the small port, and the surging crowd around him almost knocked him into the sea.

On the map, Paradise Station is three reefs and islets that surround the lagoon, and Xiao Mo looks around......

Each reef has its own peculiar architecture, crescent-shaped, round, towering, low, painted with colourful lacquer, like a dream house floating on the sea. There are also rainbow bridges between the reef and the island, which are glassy and reflect various colors of brilliance in the full light.

The lagoon in the middle is even surrounded by a towering pavilion that connects the various reef buildings with a ropeway.

"Magnificent and magnificent!" Generally speaking, the more beautiful things are, the more you need to be vigilant.

Thinking like this, Xiao Mo was stolen from his mobile phone as soon as he got off the boat, and finally found the office in the corner, but no one cared, the swarthy fat man sat on the sofa chair and said lazily:

"Dude, relax when you go out, you're the 49th today, you're used to it, you think about it from a different angle - how can you not throw money when you come out to play? If you are dissatisfied, you can complain, by the way, we are a Blue Party garrison, and the gang of bad people in the district government don't care about things at all, you should go to the officials of the West Fifth District! ”

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, and thanked him with a smile.

Behind him, another tourist who had come to throw money rushed into the office with an angry face and cursed. The black fat man picked up the baton and knocked it on the crumbling table, smashed a few pieces of wood, stopped the tourists, and turned his head to stop Xiao Mo, who was about to walk out of the door, and instructed:

"Dude, for the sake of your good attitude, I'll remind you one more word, be careful of the black shop! We have a rule here, the more prosperous and beautiful the store, the darker, and you have to strip naked when you get into it. ”

"Thank you."

Xiao Mo bought a cheap new mobile phone, and when he asked about the business hall that reissued the old number, the shopping guide told him that the West 11th District blocked the signals of other communication companies, and it was better to buy a local phone card. Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, in today's globalized world pattern, he suddenly hit a closed vacuum country, hmm...... It's kind of interesting.

He changed into a plain costume, grinded his clothes on the rocks, and entered a secluded tavern, where a table was playing cards and dice. Xiao Mo was eloquent, and in a few words, he mingled with the local residents of a certain table and talked about the gambling industry at Station 1.

“…… You don't know, in Paradise 1 there is only what you can't think of, there is nothing you can't gamble! Have you ever been to the lake? Arena in the Sky! There's a lot of stuff inside! Now gambling on life and death is outdated......"

"So what?"

"Despair Island naturally looks at the despair of others, and there is a play in the arena called "Honey Oil Blending"! Find a father and daughter, brother and sister, husband and wife who have deep feelings, starve alone for three days and then call them out to eat, the urine in the cup, and the raw brain dug out of the head of the loved ones on the plate, that's all, starve to death or eat? How interesting is the ugliness and embarrassment of human struggle? ”

Xiao Mo hurriedly picked up a glass of water and poured it into his mouth, suppressing his nausea, "Real brain and real urine?" ”

"What an inhumanity you say!" The locals said in disgust: "Urine is real urine, how can the brain be a human brain?" Isn't that a crime? Although it is always said outside that District 11 is dark and dirty, we are principled, and we are all pig brains that have been airlifted, which can be made up! ”

Xiao Mo followed his drinking friends to rest all night in a dilapidated shop, and got up early the next day to rush to Station 2, the pattern of the black market trading center and Station 1 is similar, the pavilion in the sky is the auction house, and the bottom is all kinds of exchanges, Xiao Mo chose a one that sells news.

The storefront is built on a reef, pushing the door into is a narrow dark passage, changing masks in the entrance, there is a row of filling out forms on the shelf, Xiao Mo took out one, ticked the message type in the checkbox, sent the text message and delivered it within 12h, and finally filled in the temporary address and handed it to one of the windows.

The working masked man took the menu and ID card, and a voice came from the voice changer:

"Hello! We will set the amount according to the level of difficulty, you need to pay part of the cash upfront, if you have no objection, I will confirm the news that you need to buy now? ”

Xiao Mo nodded, and the masked man quickly entered the purchase news: the real life □□ of the orphans on Orphan Island.

"We're sorry, but your transaction doesn't work and we can't process it."

Xiao Mo asked a few questions, but the masked man didn't say more, "Please step forward next." ”

Xiao Mo pondered for a moment to gather his mind and transferred to Station 3. There are no male and female babies waiting to be selected in the bustling market, it is full of organs through perspective photos, there are desperate people to sign agreements to sell organs, many black hospitals buy organs here, there are * transactions in the air exchange, and most of them are bought death row prisoners.

The rest of the gold, silver, and bronze were not allowed to enter by tourists, and the people who came and went were workers and merchants who negotiated cooperation.

Xiao Mo returned to Paradise Station 1 and asked for some news by communicating with his drinking friends...... Mishima is home to the region's income-generating industries: counterfeit drugs and technology, energy mining, and the Duke of Blood.

Back at the small shop, the doorknob and door were full of leaflets stuck in the entertainment venue, pushed the door open and fell to the ground, Xiao Mo bent down and picked up a bunch of leaflets and threw them into the trash, washed his hands and sat down at the table, first sorted out the original purpose: Yong District has few residents, and the votes are insignificant; With a resident population of tens of thousands, the West 11th District has a strong culture of accumulating money, and as long as it pays more than other teams, it can buy voters.

Xiao Mo paused and lit the table......

Nails draw two invisible phrases on the table: alarmist, and ...... Whitewash the peace. West 11 is prosperous and rich, but the criminal neighbor of the same name is so ordinary that it makes people feel hypocritical. Usually this situation hides a lot of inside/scenes, digging a finger and moving the whole bone, and if you are not careful, you will die without a burial.

Is there any way to avoid the eyes and ears and ...... from the back

Xiao Mo inadvertently caught a glimpse of the trash can, picked up a flyer, the name was very reverie: "Smuggling across the sea for a night to indulge in service", after carefully browsing it, Xiao Mo took out his mobile phone and dialed the number above, and set a seat for going to sea late at night. 166 Reading Network