【Volume 1】Lanwan 3: Assessment

In this era, the land was precious and the resources were scarce, and it took more than a century for mankind to rebuild their homes after the apocalypse. Civilization that ended in 3862 is already history, and now it is the realistic and cruel year of the end of the calendar 199, and in another year, this end time will have lasted for two centuries.

But there's nothing to celebrate, and living in a world like this isn't much different from hell.

The crowded and narrow streets resemble centipede's feet and entrails, crowded with vendors of all kinds, the most striking of which are the red lanterns. Although the lanterns are lit at night, most people can only use oil lamps and candles.

Electricity is a luxury that only governments have the right to use in this day and age – a status symbol.

Hefu's shop is located on the corner of this crowded street, and it is a very inconspicuous grocery store. But the store is not small, and there are two floors. Just by looking at the sloppy appearance of the hostess, you can know that the store must be full of dust, and there must be a mess of boxes and things.

"Ahem, ahem!"

As soon as the door opened, He Fu coughed a few times in the floating ash, and cobwebs could be seen everywhere in the store. Qing Yu had a black face, all kinds of unspeakable collapses, and I don't know what sins I did in my previous life, and I have such a wonderful thing in this life.

"Do you dare to tell the truth, it's been a long time since you washed your hair." Qingyu really can't stand it, and He Fu's "natural hair wax" is really unsightly.

He Fu thought hard for a long time: "Maybe...... Half a month, right? Or half a year? I remember my shampoo seems to have expired for a long time......"

Light Feather had collapsed, and no longer wanted to talk to her, so he walked briskly through the dust and garbage and went up to the second floor.

The second floor is more spacious than the first floor, at least there is room for a bed and sofa, and a coffee table. There is a small stove next to the coffee table, and there is still a pot of He Fu that he didn't finish in the morning...... I don't know what the hell.

He Fu came up to light the fire and added some water to the pot, very enthusiastic:

"That's all, just eat whatever you want."

"Huh." Qing Yu couldn't describe his feelings, and finally couldn't hold back, and pulled out his gun and aimed at the pot of dark cuisine:

Bang bang!

"Ahh My seafood! He Fu exclaimed, and the pot that had been opened a few holes and was dripping with black paste had been thrown from the window by Qing Yu without hesitation.

"You devil! Waste food, destroy heavenly things, God will punish you! He Fu grabbed the head of the chicken nest that has always been a chicken nest and scolded, her dedication to seafood is not ordinary. It was in order to eat seafood to the satisfaction that she moved from Yaojin to Lan Yang, but no matter how much she ate, she was just thin, and she didn't have the plump that a 25-year-old woman should have.

"From childhood to adulthood, how many pots have you broken me? How much delicious ...... ruined me"

"Shut up, even you will be dropped if you talk again!" Qing Yu glared fiercely, and then turned out a new pot and some dried seafood in the messy box, and then the soup stock bought from the surrounding restaurants, and boiled it on the stove with water.

After a while, the aroma of the food opened in the room, and He Fu also sat at the table honestly, and unceremoniously prepared a bowl with herself.

Qingyu is also too lazy to care, and has always been clear about He Fu's virtues.

"How's it going, are the bullets enough?" He Fu held the bowl and was in a good mood, "With your character, Village Officer Zhang definitely doesn't want to make Lao Tie's family miserable in this matter, so he will definitely use a gun, but the cost of five bullets is ......."

"It's never the mission that wastes my bullets, it's you." Qing Yu glared, and He Fu pretended to cough stupidly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, let's get down to business." He Fu changed the subject and dug out a cowhide envelope in a mess of clutter. The sealing wax of the envelope is intact, but the coat of arms on the sealing wax allows Light Feather to put the dishes and chopsticks.

"I knew you were interested." He Fu was very proud, and when Qingyu opened the envelope, he stretched out his head to look at it together.

"That's all?" Light Feather frowned, dissatisfied with the contents of the letter.

"The other party also has the rules of the other party, which is quite mysterious. You do what you said first, can't you still trust me? He Fu said lazily, but Qing Yu got up impatiently and left......

[Tieyang Port Munitions Warehouse No. 43. At eight o'clock in the evening, a man came. 】

The content of the letter was so simple, it was more like a trap, but Qing Yu still did not hesitate. Not because she was bold or curious, but because the business was too tempting for her.

At half past seven in the evening, Qing Yu had already arrived at the port of Tieyang, that is, the inner harbor of the port where the official ship transporting iron ore was located.

This is a military administration area and is heavily guarded. In such a place, it can be seen that the identity of the other party is definitely not boring, but the purpose is difficult to say. However, the business handled by Hefu rarely has problems. Although that woman is a sloppy waste of life, she is definitely first-class as a matchmaker.

Looking at the mainland, there are few matchmakers as shrewd as He Fu, and there are also few mercenaries who dare to wear a contrasting red and black to carry out tasks like Qing Yu.

The huge searchlight regularly scanned the inner harbor, and the iron ore that was about to leave the port was stored in the warehouse, and the garrison was naturally the highest level in Lanyang City. The patrol team was methodical and with the lights, it was almost impossible to find any flaws.

Time passed minute by minute, and in warehouse No. 43, the two of them were sitting on the container, one shaking his legs, and the other looking at the pocket watch in his hand:

"There are still thirty seconds, and the person I saw introduced by He Fu should not be able to come today."

"Didn't you say that the man had a mission and would be back today?" The leg shaker asked, but the posture had already exposed his heart, and he felt bored waiting.

"Even if I can come back, it's still a question of whether I can enter this Tieyang Port. If you can't even pass the Tieyang Port level, forget about the main drama after that. ”

"Yes, but if that person is killed by the military, will the matchmaker trouble us?"

"Matchmakers and mercenaries are just business relationships, they are responsible for collecting money to find people, and the people they are looking for can't do it, it can only mean that they are blind themselves, and they don't have the ability to find the right people for the right tasks, and it has nothing to do with us how to deal with the aftermath, and it's their responsibility to die when people die."

As he spoke, the man looked at his pocket watch again and began to count down:

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

"Three, two, one?"

"It seems that the pigeons were released tonight, and the mercenaries must be too cowardly, and they dare not come when they hear that it is the territory of the military." He stood up with his legs shaking and jumped off the tall container very lightly. Judging by his age, this is a teenager, with shiny blonde hair and dark skin, his physique is not tall, and his light body lands without a sound.

But at this moment, a dark red figure appeared in the warehouse - her black eyes were deep, her body was slender, and her yellow skin looked very clean, but the murderous aura around her body was like frost!

"It's been on time." The young man seemed a little disappointed, and looked back at the person on the container, "It's a woman, start now?" ”

"This person is not considered a human era, what kind of men and women are there?" The man in the container was in his early thirties, dressed in a black Tang suit, wearing white gloves and gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a delicate pocket watch in his hand.

"Let's start, five minutes."

"Okay." The young man answered, and the moment the words fell, he disappeared from in front of Qing Yu.

Isn't this something that ordinary people can do, Adeptus?

Light Feather quickly came to a conclusion, and the boy's fist quickly appeared behind him. She dodged the punch with a beautiful side roll, but the boy's fist appeared in front of her out of nowhere.

"Shh Qing Yu gritted his teeth to block the punch, and his body took several steps back.

"Aren't you, aren't you a mercenary, don't you have an ability?" The young man was unexpected, and no one had ever been able to take a punch from his bare hands, and he was not an anomaly?

From this point of view, this woman is also commendable.

"Reaction, full marks."

"Calmness, full marks."

The man with glasses is watching the game from a high vantage point and is still being evaluated. From their conversation just now, Qing Yu had already understood the general situation, these people wanted to test themselves. But she's not a toy, and she hates to be used as an experiment and a research subject!

Shout!

Light Feather unsheathed her sword, and the light of the blade swung like lightning in the dimly lit warehouse.

"The afterimage of the sword light, it's fast enough." The man with glasses commented with great interest, and at the same time did not forget to pay attention to the pocket watch in his hand.

"It's already halfway there."

"I know!" The young man muttered unhappily, and in the next second, he actually floated like a light feather, but in a blink of an eye, his feet were together, and he stabbed at the light feather like an awl!

It was extremely fast, as if something had suddenly pulled the boy.

Bang!

In a moment's time, Light Feather avoided the kick, and the ground had already been punched out of a hole. At this moment, the glasses man on the container pushed his glasses and said with a weird smile:

"This beautiful young lady, are you really not superb? If you really don't, make it clear earlier, otherwise it is likely to ...... Death, in, this, in. ”