Chapter 232: Rectify the East Ninth District
"The annual inventory will send me information on the incidents that have not been resolved this year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Yes."
"Codename: Shadow Star 58 What's going on? Why did the tracking information stay on the disappearance of the two reserve members, and then report it? ā
"Master Hu, because Thorn Star 58 has not entered the one-dimensional cone realm for a long time, we ...... Lost hold of him. Maybe he's aware of us. ā
'Knock, knock, knock......'
"The mystery of the fire, the broken dimension. It seems that he has found another way to repair the gene strand. Mark the file, wait for the target to break through the two-dimensional realm, and then restart the codename mission, named: Ember! ā
"Yes!"
'Didi ......'
"Wait a minute!"
"Master Hu, is there anything else?"
"Cancel the mission, sort out all the information about Thorn Star 58, transfer it to the 'Emperor Shadow Department', and erase all traces of Thorn Star 58 and make it top secret. It's not our business......"
"Master Hu, we're here!"
"Obey!"
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'Smack! ā
"Get up, get up for me! Didn't eat, right, pretending to be a woman! Add another 3,000 kilograms of stone per person! ā
Wolf Star, an underground dwelling, beside a winding underground river
Holding juice empty-handed, with sunglasses in his eyes, he crossed Erlang's legs and sat leisurely on the recliner.
A blood-stained whip, covered with spikes, hung from Sikong's waist.
But I saw that all the stars in the East Ninth District were sweating at the moment, carrying boulders full of moss and silt, swimming out of the underground dark river.
'Bang! ā
The soles of their feet fell to the ground, as if they were about to step through the ground, and the smell of fish and sweat made these stars a little disgusted, and they could only wear some fig leafs, revealing their strong tendons.
On one side is the torment of slaves.
On the one hand, it is the rotten pleasures of the landlords.
But none of these star gangsters, who have always had eyes on their heads and are not afraid of heaven and earth, dare not put their beaks.
Holding the boulder on his back, they all walked back to the East Ninth District reluctantly but firmly like a good baby.
It was only when I passed by a large artificially cultivated tree that my steps were slightly wrong, and my expression became a little complicated.
I saw that on this tree, three or four half-dead stars were hanging on the treetops, and they were swaggering in the wind.
They are all people who once dared to put their beaks.
Today is a good day, a good day to rebuild the East Kowloon District.
And they are the perfect workforce.
Even the three second repairers, Ten Daggers, Black Tiger, and Dan Qingzi, did not fall well at all.
The boulder on their backs was twice the size of ordinary Xingkou, and the task was heavier, grinding out blisters on their backs, and wearing out several pairs of shoes.
Dan Qingzi's appearance as a jade-faced scholar became very embarrassed, and his long hair, which was tied up with a hairpin, looked ancient, was scattered on his face at the moment, and there were a few water plants.
His hands were covered with mud, and blood was even oozing from the cracks of his fingernails.
But his face was extremely calm, and he honestly carried the boulder, and the water trickled from under his feet.
"Who, oh, it's just you, you carry another 10,000 kilograms of stone today, and you have to process it squarely! I'm good for a stone staircase. ā
Sikong took a sip of cold juice and lay lazily and comfortably on the chair, his eyes squinting at Dan Qingzi.
Dan Qingzi's steps faltered, and he raised his unkempt head, but he didn't show the slightest emotion, calm to numbness.
"Okay."
Hearing this, Sikong shook his head in disappointment.
This Dan Qingzi, according to Sikong's guess, was most likely sent by other districts to monitor him, and he originally wanted to find a random reason, either to expel him from the district, or simply kill him with a knife.
How do you think that this Dan Qingzi is very forbearing, and he has been forced to this part by Sikong, and he still looks surrendered.
On the contrary, it is difficult to start.
Looking at this group of stars who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Sikong smiled coldly.
There is a way to be safe outside and inside, and this poisonous wolf star is still of huge benefit to today's Sikong.
He is naturally ambitious and wants to climb higher.
Then, as his backyard, this East Ninth District naturally has to be as stable as Mount Tai, and there can be no mistakes.
Dan Qingzi, he will have to settle it sooner or later.
The other Star Bandits, including the Ten Daggers and the Black Tiger, the two second repairers, were either subdued or simply expelled.
Even if there are only three or two big cats and small cats left in the end, Sikong is not afraid at all.
As long as there is enough strength as a deterrent, supplemented by enough benefits, these star cowards will only lean their faces over happily and beg Sikong Fan.
It's realistic, but it's very straightforward!
The so-called Huairou and temple scheming, these stars don't eat this set at all.
As long as they are given enough benefits, I am afraid that they are willing to cut the poisonous wolf twice.
However, it can be seen that with the return of Sikong, the East Kowloon District will be rectified.
The streets that were once littered with garbage have been cleaned and tidy, tiger rats have been exterminated, and the walls of the houses on both sides have been rebuilt and dusted with dehumidifying dust.
Even many dilapidated bucket rooms, and the awning ones, which were barely blocked by awnings, were all bulldozed and rebuilt.
At the edge of the East Kowloon District, there are composite stone houses, which are rising up.
The East Kowloon District will get rid of decadence and decay at a very fast speed and move towards a new life!
And just as Sikong was pondering his next plan, a person, holding a black box in his hand, stumbled and hunched in front of Sikong.
Behind the man, a tall man with calloused hands and bulging temples slowly followed.
'Plop! ā
This person knelt down in front of Sikong, held up the box in his hand, looked remorseful, and cried incessantly: "Lord Sikong, please forgive me, please forgive me......"
Sikong put down the cup and didn't look at the person, but instead looked at the tall man.
"Crazy corpses? What do you mean? ā
This tall man is the small leader of the East Fourth District.
Sikong entered the fifth wall with him, and there was some contact, but this person's personality was a little obedient, and Sikong did not have in-depth contact.
Of course, Sikong's character fell into the eyes of everyone, but it was not as simple as being a perverse.
The mad corpse nodded, but did not speak.
But he saw the kneeling man, stepped forward one after another, his knees were covered with dust, and at this moment snot and tears flowed down his face, hugged Sikong's trouser legs tightly, and pleaded: "The little one didn't open his eyes for a while, and he pushed the old man in your district by mistake, who knows, who knows that the old man in the east will relapse from his old illness, and I will rescue him immediately, but, it's ......."
Hearing this, Sikong picked up the juice and slowly took a sip of juice, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Old man in the east? The first lewd man to hand over a gift to himself, dragging an alloy prosthesis and a mouth full of blackened teeth?
When Sikong returned to the East Ninth District, he knew that the old man was dead.
Being made for money by others, being beaten to death!
In the end, it was sunk to the bottom of the river, and it was eaten clean by the fish!
'Boom la la ......'
The man poured out the contents of the box as if shaking a bean.
An anonymous star card, a gem polished by hand to be extremely shiny, and a tube of disadvantaged gene awakening potion.
There are also miscellaneous things that are not worth much.
But Sikong noticed that something was missing inside.
A part of a large and complex machinery that the old man gave a gift to the east, but was rejected by Sikong.