"Since you've turned a blind eye a thousand times, why not do it this time..."

[Hey, don't read it. It's okay to read it once when the situation is right, but it will only make people embarrassed to have a cancer attack if you have the opportunity. 】

"Because this sentence is really handsome, and it is also handsome to be able to say this kind of thing casually..."

[But you're not 'casual' at all, so let's keep it shut.] 】

"But I think it's a good fit."

Yes, to this world that seems to live in the shadows, and the people who live in the shadows.

What is your daily life like?

Only in such an indifferent and sewage-ridden street did Ye Luo think of this problem, and remembered that he had never thought about this problem.

It lives in a two-bedroom apartment with a few clean windows - oh no, it is now a Chinese version of the villa of the squad leader's family, and the family is a pair of sisters and reliable aunts and uncles. The office is a simple but elegantly decorated building, and there are various theaters, all dressed in elaborate costumes.

Therefore, I am familiar with the life in front of me, as well as the various transactions that are popular at the bottom, and I don't even have a sense of reality.

"Little sister..."

"I don't work part-time, please find someone else."

For another dog-like young man who came up to talk to him, Ye Luo decisively refused. After walking two streets, I met three such recruiters, one was from the electronics factory workshop, one was a hotel waiter/cleaner, and the most ridiculous was the one who recruited models... You're hiring girls as models in this kind of hellish place? I'm afraid it's not some shady business.

If it weren't for the fact that the weather was really hot, a horse that was not suitable for disguise as a short hair, Ye Luo wanted to quickly find a place to change it to a short hair. Anyway, there is a small vanity box and corresponding props with you.

"No, you're misleading, little sister." Even if he was directly rejected, the young man still had no intention of giving up, and the style of his dead face was very imposing to his three predecessors, "I'm not pulling... I'm looking for a job, I want to ask... Are you going to sell ID cards? The price of these weeks is very favorable, and it is 20% higher than before. ”

"For sale... What to sell? Ye Luo suspected that he had misheard, because auditory nerve feedback was a word that no one would normally sell.

"ID card." The young man smiled undiminishedly and continued to explain: "It's not easy for a little sister like me to find a 'suitable' job here, it's better to sell my ID card first and hold on for a few more days, there will always be..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money."

What the hell, you can even sell this thing!? Can you find the next home after selling out?

Ye Luo planned to bypass this guy, but the physical gap between the two sides prevented him from doing so.

"There are always times when people are short of money, this is my business card..."

"I'm underage, thank you."

Ye Luo only felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly used irrefutable reasons and turned to leave.

"That's a pity... ran away from home when they were minors..."

The young man knew that the deal was over, and he muttered and turned away.

[Oh, since you've turned a blind eye a thousand times, why not do it this time? 】

“...... I've never seen anything like that... These bizarre things are the first time I have seen them. ”

[Indeed... Over the years, a lot of new tricks have been derived...]

......

Fifth block.

Ye Luo found that the trickiest thing about this is... It is rare to see people over the age of thirty, both men and women. Occasionally, I saw outsiders who were also recruiting workers or peddling 'goods' (most people wouldn't want to know what those 'goods' were) were, and either politely refused or ignored Ye Luo's questions and left.

Rational thinking tells Ye Luo that it is most likely because people over the age of thirty have either been swallowed up by this chaotic and filthy place, or have completed the primitive accumulation and left, never to return.

But the emotional, unbridled thinking has shaped another possibility: those over thirty years old, with a wealth of 'survival experience', have immersed themselves in the depths of the city, leaving the shallow outsiders from the light world nowhere to be found, knowing that these outsiders, journalists, officials, or miscellaneous people like themselves, will not lead to good results...

So Ye Luo ventured into this neighborhood, which in the afternoon was full of warblers and 'guests' where the sun did not shine. It's a risky move to walk in as a girl, but it's also possible to see the [real] place...

[On the left front, the one that turns on the neon sign during the day, there may be someone you are looking for. 】

Ye Luo followed the prompts of the system and found that it was a Ma Sang who was obviously in a leading position and still had charm... That is, the organization of prostitutes and the leaders of the lower classes.

Thanks, but... Enter this kind of storefront......

There are at least a lot of prostitutes outside who don't have a 'male partner' for some reason, but every girl inside has a master, plus at least the bodyguards who guarded the door and the counter, Ye Luo suspected that if he went in, he didn't agree with each other, and he didn't go back to the meat bun and beat the dog.

Forget it, let's find the next target...

"Miss, two hundred times don't do it..."

A large, mud-stained hand pressed his shoulder.

"Let go!"

Ye Luo was startled, and then wanted to shake off this person's arm, but failed because of the other party's strength.

"Damn, two hundred and four lines won't work, don't think that a clean dress is worth a few forced money..."

The man scolded and pushed, pushing Ye Luo almost staggering, but he still stabilized his figure. Yellowed teeth, dirty hair that hasn't been taken care of for a long time, shabby clothes and a smell that can't be concealed are the most common 'guests' around. But what disgusted Ye Luo the most at this moment was not these, but the anger in his eyes and his strong torso.

", it's not that you don't give money, come over to me...... Ah——!h ”

The man seemed to be impatient, and stepped forward to grab Ye Luo's slender left arm, leaving several finger marks mixed with mud stains on his skin, but the next second he let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Ye Luo, who succeeded in the first blow, did not hesitate at all, and slammed at the head and face and calf and knee of this bastard - with the throwing stick in his hand. If he didn't use the equipment, he wasn't sure if he could do effective damage.

"Huh... Hah..."

This hellish place shouldn't have been here, it should have been more cautious... Ye Luo gasped and took two steps back, only to find that everyone on the street had turned their eyes on him with suspicion and accountability, and was busy moving away from the scene here.

[You're in trouble, run.] 】

At the intersection on the right-hand side, and in the shop where I had just seen Ma Sang, at least six thugs were shouting and rushing towards this side.

Hell, if it weren't for this bastard...!

Ye Luo turned his head and rushed towards the narrow alley farthest away from these people. ()

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