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This is the middle of the Sin City, and there is almost no difference from the outer perimeter except for the restless crowd and tall buildings.

Dirty deals everywhere, broken and bloodstained limbs everywhere.

Probably the only difference is that these dirty blood stains will be cleaned up by someone.

The middle circumference is the periphery of a layer of gorgeous clothing.

At the bottom of my heart is an indescribable disgust, and the capital of sin is really an unpleasant place.

After looking at it, Di Shuo's eyes moved to Qinglong, who was having a good conversation with Zhang Li.

Qinglong, the deputy head of the Dragon Mercenary Group, as the former head of the Dragon Mercenary Group, can see that Qinglong himself is also a very capable person.

He was only about thirty years old, with a tattoo on the right side of his face, and it was a palm-sized green dragon hovering over his face with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Zhang Li was still arguing with Qinglong, he somehow pulled the topic to Leng Meiren, the leader of the Cold Dragon Mercenary Regiment.

On this topic, the two have the same opinion, and they have similar interests because of women, and even have some meaning of hating each other!

Di Shuo, who was embarrassed, hurriedly interrupted the more and more outrageous the topic of these two people talking, and if he continued to talk like this, he always felt as if the cold regiment leader was about to jump out of the corner and beat people.

What 'hot body', 'cold and sexy', he didn't hear it at all!

"Ahem, Leng Meiren has a heart, and then ask the deputy head of Qinglong to take us into the inner circle."

As if he had just remembered that he hadn't greeted the young and promising young owner, Qinglong, who had reacted, smiled apologetically at Di Shuo, who just didn't think so. Anyway, about diplomacy, these things are really not what he is good at, and having a sharp-toothed Zhang Li can really save a lot of things.

"The conditions for passing the inner circle are mean for many people, but it must be a trivial matter for Di Jiajun."

Qinglong smiled and sold a pass, without telling them the conditions for entering the inner circle in advance.

A group of people walked through the tall and pine-like buildings, although there were many people, but because the road was wide enough, it did not feel crowded.

The most important thing to survive in the capital of crime is strength, killing people and goods, abducting and selling women and children, all things can be seen everywhere.

Looking at the posture of those people walking, there are swaggering, rat-headed rat-brained, and even more fearful, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

The strong have the survival mode of the strong, and the weak naturally have the survival mode of the weak.

Just because the Sin Capital doesn't have any legal jurisdiction doesn't mean that it will be dictated by people with ulterior motives.

It is an immutable law that if one side is dominant, there will always be a stronger newcomer who rises to bring it down, and no one can truly dominate one side in the capital of sin.

You know, it's not so much that the capital of sin is an unguarded city, but that it's a prison that kills people and doesn't break the law, and that no one has jurisdiction over it.

This is a prison full of wicked people, where all laws, morals, and humanity are in vain!

Maybe it's because the Di family has a lot of soldiers, or because the power of the Dragon Mercenary Regiment is terrifying, and there are many twists and turns along the way, although there are many people who are full of curiosity, but there are also people who don't open their eyes to find fault.

Until the green dragon led them to an unusually quiet clearing, empty except for two willows and a long marble table.

Behind the desk sat a man in his forties with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, spinning the refill in his hand in boredom.

As soon as Di Shuo walked over, he heard the middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks chanting without raising his head.

"If you want to go in, two gold coins per person, no bargaining."

It's as simple as that?

This was Di Shuo's first reaction, and then he turned his head and saw Zhang Li's expression of gritting his teeth, distressed flesh pain, and all kinds of pain, and then slapped his head violently.

What a look at his brain!

Two gold coins are not enough for him at all, but for ordinary people, one gold coin is enough for a family to have no worries about food and clothing for a year. Most of the popular currencies in the city are copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins.

Two currencies can make an ordinary family sit on the mountain in two years, with this money, it is better to stay in Zhongwei and live a fairy life? Who knows what's going on inside the perimeter?

"I said, you see that there are so many of us, why don't you always give a cheaper discount?"

Zhang Li ran to the middle-aged man with a painful face, laughing and handing cigarettes, so he looked like a grandson!

The middle-aged man casually glanced up, and after a moment, he lowered it again.

"Ninety-five people, two gold coins per person, a total of one hundred and ninety, no bargaining."

Seeing this, Zhang Li posted it shamelessly, and he was bound to get a bargain before he gave up.

For the sake of money, let alone nodding his head, what can't he do with this kid Zhang Li? What a blind man in his face!

Here Di Shuo is thinking about it boringly, Zhang Li is stalking for a long time but it is useless, people just don't let him live or die.

Half an hour later, Di Jiajun's people were all complaining, the sun was so drowsy that they were sweating, and they had to stay still, and they had to work hard.

Even Qinglong, who seemed to be full of patience, had to admire Zhang Li's perseverance at this time, and there were faint signs of impatience on his face.

I've seen people who regard money as their life, and I've never seen anyone who drills money like this!

"Host, are you short of money?"

Wow! The system is cheating!

'No, what's wrong?' ’

Di Shuo answered almost subconsciously in his mind, and before he could figure out why the system suddenly asked this question, he suddenly felt an irresistible force in his body pushing forward.

In the blink of an eye, he was pushed to the table, and it seemed to outsiders that he had come by himself.

Seeing nearly a hundred pairs of eyes staring at him motionlessly, while embarrassment, Di Shuo calmly took out two diamond coins from his waist bag, and then the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and immediately put away the diamond coins and found him ten gold coins.

It's so fast that it's a model for business! As if he was afraid that he would suddenly regret not giving money!

This is really not to blame, Zhang Li's mouth, it's really not something ordinary people can bear!

Thanks to the strong professional quality of others, I stuck to it for half an hour and didn't let go, and if I forced it again, I was afraid that people would beat people!

And Di Shuo, who knew that he had been cheated by the system, couldn't cry or laugh, and under the urging of Qinglong, everyone was almost overjoyed to drill into the inner wall.

Leaving Di Shuo alone to be nagged to death by Zhang Li, what 'I am about to successfully bargain', 'the other party is about to disarm and surrender' or something, that is impossible!

After Di Shuo finally shook Zhang Li's two fists unbearably, the world finally quieted.

Di Shuo kneaded his fists, while half-squinting his eyes and comparing them carefully, he suddenly felt that compared to Zhang Li, his own system was not stingy at all! At least his system hasn't reached the point where he cherishes his money!