As night wore on, gas lamps began to light up on the streets, and a large number of horse-drawn carriages patrolled the streets to warn those who stayed on the streets to go home. People on both sides of the street avoided the inspectors. Another carriage followed behind the carriage of the Yamen, assisting in the maintenance of law and order, and these people were not from the Yamen, but from the guild. To be exact, the guild controlled by Lu Cheng will enforce the rules in this.

Guilds (underworlds) have two sides.

Where the tolerance of the yamen could not be managed, they helped the yamen to manage it, and the management was finer than that of the yamen, and they also collected protection money, from this point of view, the guild was oppressive to the ordinary people.

On the other hand, the yamen may be in charge of crossing the line, for example, smashing the stalls at will, confiscating the hawkers' things at will, then the guild will organize the hawkers to demonstrate at the yamen, hold together to fight, and if the tolerance does not give a reasonable explanation, then threaten with popular uprising. In this respect, the guilds were the representatives of the people who fought for power for the merchants.

This is a structure that exists in the void of power. When the power gap is filled, a kind of order emerges in society. Now in the evening, Lu An saw that the hawkers had left the scene in an orderly manner, and lined up to push their carts to live in the shack area where they were staying outside the city.

As for the shack area outside the city, there is a sewage stream in front of the house, and there are many stinky puddles in the shack area, although the large garbage inside is regularly cleaned under the organization of the guild to prevent large-scale epidemics. But it's still dirty. As for cleaning up better, it's not impossible, adjust the frequency of cleaning to a higher level. But the guilds didn't have the financial resources to do it.

When night falls, the outside of the city is a mess, in stark contrast to the gaslit streets of the city. This made Lu An suddenly think of the ten-mile ocean field and the huge slum area recorded in the history books.

Yes, there is order here, but this order is not the order of the time in which Luan lived. The clanging carriage came to the end, and the coachman of the carriage in which Lu An rode greeted and said goodbye to the messengers lively. Lost a pack of paper cigarettes to the tolerances. Then the two sides parted, and Luan's car entered the courtyard of a four-story building in the inner city. This is the headquarters set up by Lu Cheng and those people in this plane.

After stepping up the stairs, Lu An pushed open the door of a conference hall and met the representatives of the three space-time mercenary teams that had entered the plane this time. North jaw, Lu Cheng, Xinpingsi.

Xin Pingsi is a twenty-year-old, if it is beautiful, it is too exaggerated, this is a generous show, without a trace of foxy temperament, which makes people look comfortable, just like looking at a pot of orchids.

Judging from her age, she is also a female college student, but Yan Yun can't compare with her, and Xinpingsi should be the effect of many parents pursuing girls' enrichment. The girl is rich and bad, that is money worship, self-emphasizing that she is weak and willful. There is a princess disease, but there is no princess temperament.

The real princess temperament is to take any valuable or cheap items, lift the weight lightly, pamper and not be surprised, take the jewelry like a glass ball, look calm, take the glass ball, you can also gently pick it up, put it down gently. This is the attitude of being accustomed to wealth and being calm towards wealth, rather than boasting that he was born in wealth and disdain to leave it.

Xin Pingsi saw Lu An come in, kept looking at Lu An with a smile, and then said slowly: "I am Xin Pingsi from the nano group, the leader of this plane. ”

Hearing the name of the nanogroup, Lu An frowned, feeling very familiar in his memory, and after a few seconds, Lu An remembered that this was the power of Li Sanxiang's loan of 30,000 # meritorious points.

Lu An nodded to Xin Pingsi and said, "My name is Pangolin, and my real name is Lu An. I hope that after this mission, please don't promote my real name. "With Si Xuan's acquaintance, his real name can't be hidden, so Lu An said it generously, he didn't like to make a public appeal.

Xin Pingsi nodded: "Thank you for your honesty." He stretched out his hand and said, "I hope we can have a good time working together this time." Lu An stretched out his hand and shook Xinpingsi's hand.

But in the rehearsal, Lu An tried out the ability of Xin Pingsi. Her talent is a kind of talent similar to curse magic, and although Lu An didn't ask what kind of talent it was in the rehearsal, she found that her talent seemed to be able to transmit low negative emotions and uncomfortable feelings to her mind. Blinding your original correct feelings with unreal feelings. It makes it impossible to distinguish between what is real and what is not.

But for Lu Ann at the moment, the illusion has a limited effect.

Because Luan has other rehearsals to compare. A normal person can distinguish between the reflection on the transparent window and the real scene behind the transparent window, as long as they take two steps left and right, they can see that it is the reflection and that is the real scene behind the glass window. Because the reflection is changed in two steps, left and right, and the angle of the real thing behind the glass window is not the same.

And the illusionist, the illusion he does, changes with the activation of the illusionist. Two sets of rehearsals, if Lu An begs for mercy and Lu An scolds and provokes the other party, the illusion will be different. Then Luan will be able to discern what illusion is. The real physical world does not change with Lu An's moods, and the caster of illusion changes according to the recipient's reaction.

Lu An not only knew how to deal with this ability, but also saw the heel of Xinpingsi's ability. Lu An's rehearsal in Yuanyi's private library used rehearsals to search for information, and it was not in vain. At that time, Lu An not only checked the power of the martial arts true qi system, the power of the magic department, but also the talents of various partial sects.

This talent of Xinpingsi belongs to the supernatural system, and the name is the Nightmare Song. - Who would have thought that this woman with a gentle smile on her face would have a penchant for being a female ghost.

This talent is ranked in the top eighteen in the supernatural department. The supernatural talent is not an unpopular talent, nor can it be regarded as a logistics talent, this is a combat talent that can be formed in the early stage of combat power. The combat power is not inferior to magic and true qi, and there are few people who choose this kind of talent in Yuanyi Space because this talent has high-risk attributes, and only when you go to the task world with ghosts can you find opportunities, but the world of ghosts is generally very dangerous.

Among all the space-time mercenaries that Lu An has seen in this plane, except for himself, Xinpingsi's talent is the most powerful. Although Xinpingsi's talent has not yet been cultivated, it can also kill. Although it's not as neat as Luan's superpowers. Her talent is activated when people are at their weakest, and it works wonders. The weakest defensive time is when a person sleeps, casting illusions such as ghosts and gods, if the person's worldview is still believing in ghosts and fearing ghosts, then this person will have a direct nervous breakdown.

Xin Pingsi's hand was soft, but Lu An didn't dare to hold it for a while. I was thinking about what would happen if the two women, Xin Pingsi and Bai Lu, bumped into each other?

However, Lu An thought about it and felt that it was better to forget it, Lu An felt that Xin Pingsi might be crushed, not that Bai Lu's inviolable talent was stronger, but that the inviolable ability of this unpopular ability was supported by Bai Lu's terrifying perseverance, and the negative # information that could be fed back was by no means something that Xin Pingsi could resist. Xin Pingsi's illusion, Lu An can easily distinguish in the rehearsal, and Bai Lu's kind of feedback, Lu An can withstand the probability of being able to withstand the normal rehearsal is only 70%. And if Lu An and Bai Lu really fight, there will be a lot of temporary rehearsals. It's like the battle with Maria. Bai Lu is stronger than Lu An, and Lu An is stronger than Xin Pingsi.

After shaking hands, Lu An quietly took his seat. At this point, everyone in the hall is in their seats. Xinpingsi looked at everyone, and everyone also looked at Xinpingsi, which means that everyone thinks that Xinpingsi can announce the results of the day's discussions. (A few hours ago, when they were talking, Luan was shopping.) ）

Xin Pingsi said: "I discussed it with Lu Chengbeijaw, and made some arrangements in view of the financial resources we have now and the channels we have mastered. With our arrangement, everyone can rest assured that everyone has the opportunity to enter the temple after three months of strengthening. It's just that the details of each person's preparation are different, and I will send you a white paper of your own preparation plan for each of you.

Of course, there are some missing links that require everyone to work together, such as the problem of money. Hey" Xin Pingsi sighed and said: "Our strong entry into this world has offended many people for money. Some people have hired killer groups to target us. ”

Xin Pingsi turned her gaze to Lu An and said, "Lu An, I need your help. Takes up a week of your time. ”

Lu An looked up at Xinpingsi.

Xin Pingsi looked at Lu An and looked up and said, "I found those killers." We are in dire need of attackers right now. ”

Lu An raised his head and said: "If it is a killer organization, I can do it, but I am only responsible for the disabled, and I am responsible for the disabled people, and they must live." ”

Xin Pingsi smiled and said, "A killer has become disabled, you might as well kill him." ”

Luan said: "That's because he chose the wrong path, I don't care about my business, I just care about myself." ”

The corners of Xinpingsi's mouth showed a crescent crook. In Xin Pingsi's eyes, Lu An, a fifteen-year-old boy, unconsciously showed some cute stubbornness.

Xin Pingsi said: "You don't like to kill, do you? ”

"If you can not kill people, try not to kill people," Luan said. I'm not merciful, and I know that disability is worse than death for some people. Lu An stared at Xinpingsi. Xin Pingsi was stared at by Lu An, and her heart jumped suddenly, and then she calmed down and said self-deprecatingly: "It's just a half-old child." What's wrong with me?"

Lu An looked at Xin Pingsi and said in a sincere tone: "For some special reason, I can't kill people, I hope you can understand." ”

Xin Pingsi nodded, and then suddenly said, "It's okay to be severely disabled." ”

Although she still smiled like a lily when she said this. But Lu An felt a resentment from the mouth of this twenty-year-old girl, as if those killers had offended her too hard.

Luan said, "If it's as you say, it's a killer. You can be as disabled as you want the other party. At the same time, he silently said in his heart: "But please don't use me as a knife in your hand to vent your anger." ”

Xin Pingsi nodded and said: "Don't worry, 100% are downright bad people, you must know that the social level we are intervening in now is the underworld." There are fewer good people than three-legged toads. ”