Chapter Forty-Eight: A Little Skirmish
The new demons at night have a strange beauty, especially in the rotten Huxi.
On a street in western Shanghai, brightly lit shops are often open until 1 a.m., and until the moment before closing, they are still bustling with people.
But behind these tall buildings lies a dark corner off the beaten track, where countless sins are played out every day.
On the side of the road, under the dazzling neon lights, there were almost naked girls, and the bewitching lights hit them, as if they were dressed in a colorful glow dress.
From a distance, the bare skin is covered with a thin layer of oil paint, and the projection of the light outlines the perfect or imperfect curves, which makes people feel that they can't help but feel a desire to touch.
Whether ugly or not, under the light, such a carcass looks to have a special attraction, but when you get closer, you can find that under the little cloth that barely covers the body, there is a body trembling in the autumn wind.
Inside the store, a man with a gold necklace as thick as a dog chain around his neck and a diamond ring on his ten fingers is shuttling through the expensive goods with women who are also full of luxury parts around him.
But beside the garbage cans outside the store, there are a lot of scrawny homeless people who are diligently picking up the rotting and smelling garbage, in a vain attempt to find the staple food of the night.
On the side of the road steps, among the vehicles with the logo of the self-management bureau, there are heavily armed self-management officers, who poke their heads out from time to time to look greedily at the girls on the side of the road, and from time to time they also comment a few words.
But not far away, from time to time, there will be some street thugs holding bright machetes, rushing and chasing, spilling bright blood along the road.
The self-manager, a subordinate of the Alliance Self-Management Bureau, is the equivalent of a police officer.
But here, the responsibility of the self-stewards is only to observe whether their actions will threaten the ordinary remnants who come here to consume normally.
As long as you don't pull out those weapons that may injure others by mistake, such as those bundle power-up guns, you can usually use cold weapons to slash each other, and that is still within the scope of acquiescence.
This is the corner of the Tianshan Mountains, the most prosperous place in western Shanghai.
With prosperity and desolation, light and darkness, order and turmoil, wealth and poverty... A hellish paradise intertwined.
In the roar of the engine, a camouflage off-road rushed and stopped at the entrance of the most famous commercial mall in the corner of the Tianshan Mountains.
He was no longer short, but these girls were wearing high heels of almost twenty centimeters, and their exaggerated breasts were almost up to his face, Ma Ping'an looked up at the colorful faces they painted, and ran into the store as if fleeing.
There is a clothing store with the sign of "LOOK" in this commercial building, which is the best business in the whole of Shanghai and West.
In fact, those clothes that exude the characteristics of postmodernism are probably ordinary street stall colors, but they were later destroyed with scissors and paint.
But in Huxi, which likes to show off its personality, this is the favorite of those underworld characters, and even the ridiculously expensive price can't stop the surging crowd every day.
For those underworld elements who don't know if there will be tomorrow after today, they will never do things like keeping their money in the bank and waiting for interest.
But if you can use the money to pile up a whole outfit, and then use this outfit to trick a few more girls into bed, it is a good choice.
This is probably the reason why this store has been so popular for decades.
"Really good at business, this boss is a genius!"
Ma Ping'an picked up a piece of clothing casually, looked at the label on it, and suddenly had an urge to smash the store.
This tattered T-shirt turned out to cost 29999...
Of course, such an impulse is just a matter of thinking.
The entire corner of the Tianshan Mountains is covered by Hu Boss, the leader of Huxi, and the magic capital has been repeated several times, and the people who dare to make trouble in these shops and can go out safely may be counted with two slaps.
Of course, on the road outside the door, if the other party has the same hobbies and impulses, no one will care about you even if you dismantle him.
Ma Ping'an sighed, if it weren't for the feeling that Shu Ting's chick should like this kind of distinctive dress, he wouldn't have come to this kind of place if he was killed.
That chick's leather coat should also be "LOOK", thinking of the plumpness under the leather coat, Ma Ping'an couldn't help but think a little about it.
Actually, it's not that Ma Ping'an is colorful.
For him, women are just tools, and at this critical moment, the word love is far less attractive to him than the word money is shocking.
But since he knew Shu Ting's identity and threw out 100 million without blinking her eyes, Ma Ping'an was really interested in this chick, wrong, he was interested in the strongman hall behind her.
This guild, which is only a second-rate guild in western Shanghai, should have a lot of secrets hidden behind it, right?
Due to the existence of the beast adventure team that bordered them, Ma Ping'an had no choice but to pay more attention.
For women, first impressions are very important.
has been trained by the old man for so many years, Ma Ping'an can be regarded as an expert in this area.
I'm confident in the tone of the bed, but first of all, I have to be able to trick people into bed.
For a girl like Shu Ting, Ma Ping'an already has a belly case, first of all, let her feel that you are the same person as her, so that you can have a sense of intimacy.
As for appearance, it doesn't matter, as long as there is a chance to continue to approach, Ma Ping'an is still confident in his eloquence and flowery intestines.
"Hey, boy, if you don't buy it, if you don't sell it, get out of the way."
Just when Ma Ping'an was in deep obscenity, his shoulder was pushed hard, and an extremely arrogant voice sounded behind him.
Ma Ping'an turned his head, and behind him was a young man who was a head taller than him, if it weren't for the dyed blue hair and a few nose rings dangling on his nose, he would have looked a little bit handsome.
At this time, he was looking at himself with a troublesome expression, hugging a girl with a hot figure next to him, and looking at himself with wide eyes.
"Look at what you see, get out of the way! Don't you see my baby buying this dress? ”
The kid stretched out a finger with three or four diamond rings, and almost didn't poke Ma Ping'an's nose.
The girl in his arms giggled, as if she was pleased with his performance.
Ma Ping'an tilted his head, a smile appeared on his face, and his body shook, as if he was about to walk away, but his hand stretched out as fast as lightning.
There was a 'pop', followed by a pig-killing scream, and the blue-haired man was already holding his hand and screaming.
Ma Ping'an moved extremely fast, and even the girl who was close in front of him couldn't see his movements clearly, and was stunned for a while.
When she came back to her senses, Ma Ping'an had already walked into the crowd, and disappeared after a while.
This commercial building has a huge area, with seven floors, each floor has tens of thousands of square meters, in addition to selling clothing, entertainment, catering, almost everything.
On the basement level, there is a large arms shop, from ordinary guns to mechas, and even if you want an armored car, the boss can help you find it.
"Look, this Robinson submachine gun with auto-aim is only 240,000..."
Ma Ping'an was holding the loot he had just swept away, dangling in front of the weapons that looked like works of art, but he was still muttering and scolding.
This special pair of leather pants and a leather coat cost him more than 200,000 yuan, and when he paid the bill, he had the urge to strangle the smiling cashier to death.
Running to the mecha, Ma Ping'an finally looked intently, he wanted to find a mecha that could be stuffed into a dinosaur-like body like a mad lion.
A mecha flashed with metallic light of different colors under the spotlights next to it, exuding a hint of danger like an ancient beast, Ma Ping'an shook his head and walked forward.
In addition to the X-5, there are several other models of the Alliance Machinery Group, but they are all standard standards formulated according to the figure of ordinary relics, and they are definitely not good.
The products of the Sky Development Joint Company are also similar to those of the Alliance Machinery Group, which are not considered.
Several simplified versions of the Gueu Technology Alliance are designed according to the Western body shape, and the overall look is much larger, but there seems to be a gap between the driver's compartment and the wild lion.
As for the goods in the East, those dwarf mules are probably only enough to fit into a lion's ass...
Soon, the nearly 100 mecha looked through, but still found nothing, Ma Ping'an sighed in disappointment, and just wanted to leave, but saw a sign erected in a corner of the door.
'DIY mecha research and development center, to create the most intimate mecha for you, from one million to 100 million, we can provide you with the most satisfactory service, please call the communicator number XXXXXXXXXXXX'
Ma Ping'an was a little surprised, you must know that the general mecha manufacturers are very powerful groups, and you must have a certain status to provide you with special mecha services.
And except for some circulating goods, the best mecha are not advertised, let alone custom mechas.
Ma Ping'an called the salesman next to him, pointed to the sign and asked, "What kind of company is this, why have you never heard of it?" ”
The salesman looked at the sign and said with a smile: "Sir, this is a new company, and it doesn't seem to have any strength, so I can't even afford to rent a booth, I advise you not to be fooled, you see, next to this..."
She was babbling beside her, but Ma Ping'an didn't listen to it at all, quickly wrote down the communicator number in her mind, and walked out with her things.
As soon as he walked to the entrance of the commercial mall, Ma Ping'an was slightly stunned, he had a very keen sense of observation, and through the glass door, he could also feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere outside.
Within a few hundred meters, I don't know when there have been many more characters dressed as gangsters, some squatting on the street corner, some with hands in their pockets and wandering around.
But without exception, their eyes will glance at the entrance of the merchant from time to time.
Ma Ping'an followed their eyes, and there was a reinforced Tiger RV parked more than ten meters to the left of the entrance of the commercial mall.
After the body of this vehicle has been modified with special materials, ordinary beam refueling guns cannot be shot through at all, and it is the favorite one used by underworld characters.
In the back seat of the RV, the window opened a slit, and a pair of eyes were dodging and staring at the door of the shopping mall.
Ma Ping'an was suddenly happy, wasn't that kid just now? It seems that he has also provoked an underworld boss.
After tidying up the things in his hand, he took out a hat and a pair of sunglasses from the shopping bag and put them on, sorted them out against the glass door, and then put the backpack-like shopping bag on his shoulder, and strode out safely.
A whistle sounded from inside the RV, and the gangsters next to him suddenly rushed over one by one, and there were also many of them at the entrance of the commercial mall, and Ma Ping'an had just walked a few steps, and the back was already blocked.
In less than ten seconds, there was already a black pressure in front of him, all of them showed fierce light, and their hands were put into their arms, but strangely no one moved.
Then a few sirens sounded, and many people jumped out of the vehicles with self-management bureau signs on the side of the road and hurried over.
After checking them one by one, he found that they didn't have any guns on them, pointed to the alley next to the shopping mall, meaning that it was better not to do anything here, and then retreated back with a hula.
This kind of underworld revenge is a common thing in Huxi, and the opening of thousands of people is also commonplace, but in the corner of the Tianshan Mountains, it is not allowed to use firearms, and the others are respectful.
After a while, a few people staggered through the crowd.
One of them was the same blue hair as before, a face with a twist of pain on it, and a thick gauze wrapped around his finger.
seemed to be a little afraid of Ma Ping'an, so he stopped three or four meters away from him, and said to a man next to him: "Big brother, it's this bastard!" ”
The big man who was wearing a leather vest and tattooed on his arm frowned and looked at Ma Ping'an: "Just him?" ”
The blue-haired winced and looked at him, "It seems like it's just him..."
Dahan's eyes widened: "Then why did you ask me to bring so many brothers out?" This is still Boss Hu's territory,! ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand impatiently to the people around him, "Damn, since you have to see some blood when you come out, you have to take your brother to drag this kid to a place where there is no one, and do it neatly!" ”
After saying that, he shook his body and walked back.
As soon as he left, the blue hair immediately came to his senses, he took two steps back, waved his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Did you hear what my eldest brother said?" Take this kid away! Lao Tzu wants him to know what will happen if he offends Lao Tzu... Ouch..."
It turned out that the hand was swung too hard, and it hit the wound again.
Seeing a group of people surrounding him, Ma Ping'an's face was already as ugly as it was, he shrunk down and squatted, shouting: "Big brother, spare me... I didn't know you were from the Black Tiger Gang..."
The thugs next to him immediately burst into laughter: "Fuck, this bastard is stupid, what about the Black Tiger Gang, tell you, the uncles are all from the Huxi Biaolong Society." ”
"Ah, the Flying Dragons?" Ma Ping'an's body trembled, and he was already set up by several people, and a group of people walked to the side.
No one noticed that there was a hint of a smile in his seemingly fearful eyes.
I'm worried about what kind of big gang it is.,It turns out to be a three-fashion club at the same level as the Beast Adventure Team.。
Passing through two alleys, behind it is a stinking garbage dump.
It is surrounded by high-rise buildings on all sides, and there is only one entrance.
There were piles of rotten things piled up on an area of several hundred square meters, and several homeless people were rummaging in the garbage heap for food, and when they saw that the situation was not right, they immediately went around to the entrance from one side, and after a while, they ran away and disappeared.
A few men with the horse on his back threw him to the ground, laughing and stepping aside.
The blue hair pinched his nose with his hand, walked over, shook his hand, and there was already an extra dagger in his hand, and then pointed at Ma Ping'an, turned around and said: "Big brother said, when you come out, you will see blood, one person and one knife, no one should cut more... Damn, what are you doing? ”
The thugs in front of him all had a strange look on their faces, and they all took a step back.
The blue-haired looked back and saw that Ma Ping'an, who was still scared like a rabbit just now, had already stood up, and there was an extra handful of strange things emitting a red light of about a meter on both sides, and he was walking towards him with a cruel smile.
In the red light, his face seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood, and with that hideous smile, there was an indescribable aura of death, which made people feel afraid.
The blue hair was suddenly startled by him, and hurriedly drilled into the crowd, shouting loudly: "Damn, so many people are afraid of him?" Chop him to minced meat for me! ”
Those thugs were woken up by him, and when they saw that they were surrounded by their own people, they suddenly became emboldened, shouted loudly and rushed forward.
Ma Ping'an sneered: "Biao Long, right?" Lao Tzu made you a dead dragon today! ”
With a loud shout, he waved the laser nunchuck in his hand and greeted him, and in the flash of blood, the one who rushed to the front had been split in two alive...
One VS One Hundred...
Although it is at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, the skills and speed that have been trained for so many years are not blown, and the laser nunchuck is too sharp.
Ma Ping'an was like a killing god, flashing in the crowd quickly.
His body writhed strangely, skillfully avoiding attacks again and again, and the red light in his hand flew like lightning from the center point of his body at an unbelievable angle.
From time to time, a mist of blood flickered, and then a scream came, followed by screams of fear, but soon, the sound gradually became scarce.
The location of the garbage dump is really good, just that one exit, and those thugs later know that the situation is not right, but they have nowhere to run if they want to.
However, using pre-apocalyptic melee weapons to deal with those cold weapons, even people like Ma Ping'an who like to take advantage of them feel a little embarrassed, and their subordinates are a little merciful.
In addition to splitting a few Liliwei at the beginning, the latter is just scrapping people's hands and feet, and at most everyone adds a pair of eyes as interest.
It didn't take long for only three people to stand in the entire garbage dump, Ma Ping'an, the blue-haired and his woman.
Ma Ping'an danced twice and walked over with a cruel smile, he was covered with blood, and even some bits of flesh stuck to it, and the whole person looked like a demon who had just come out of hell...
The two of them were already weak, and if it weren't for the wall behind them to lean on, they were afraid that they would have collapsed to the ground.
Seeing Ma Ping'an approaching them, the blue hair suddenly let out a scream that was more feminine than a woman, pulled the woman forward, and shrank her head behind her body, and the woman had already fainted.
A second later, blood splattered, and two blood-red shadows were reflected on the walls...
After about ten minutes, Ma Ping'an, covered in blood, walked out of the alley whistling, but the shopping bag behind his back was still safely on his shoulder.
Hearing the name of the Biaolong Society, Ma Ping'an was already determined to kill them all, this guild is notorious in Huxi, and usually does things in a vicious way, and everyone doesn't know how many lives are hanging on hand with these garbage, and it is also a matter of repaying debts.
I found a place where no one was around, took off my clothes, put on a newly bought leather coat, and then opened a pocket made of pants in my hand and poured out the contents inside.
"In vain Lao Tzu so much effort, so many fakes,..."
In the sound of scolding, Ma Ping'an sorted out the loot, put all the things that felt a little valuable into the shopping bag, and left.
What kind of dragon club, it is estimated that most of the manpower is here, and tomorrow I can let the wild lion try his hand and take their territory over.
Looking at the dress on his body, the leather jacket with a bit of tightness completely outlined the sturdy figure that was usually hidden in the wide clothes.
Ma Ping'an pulled the hat on his head down again, whistled proudly, turned over on his camouflage off-road, and in the sound of the roaring engine, the off-road vehicle rushed forward like a mad cow.
Everything is ready, go back to take a shower, and then deliver the money and collect the money will be beautiful to go!