Chapter 22: The Meeting
Kaiyun never expected Raff to come here on his own initiative. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info He knew that the rat-eyed man was well-informed, and he knew that he had returned to District 16...... More likely, knowing that he went to the administrative district office, he should have made a guess and deposited the money received into the card.
Or, after all these years, when did he come here to collect the money himself?
"I was just saying I'm going to find you." In District 16, a small boss like Raff alone is so well informed, let alone Makia, who is in charge of the underground order. From beginning to end, the boy never had the idea of embezzling this large sum of money. He looked around cautiously and pointed to the scrap metal hut behind him: "Shall we go home or go to the bureau to trade?" ”
"Don't talk about that yet, you kid...... Hey. Raff touched his pointed chin and looked him up and down as if he had never seen a teenager. For a long time, he squeezed out a sentence that made Kaiyun's heart cold: "Come ...... with me"
"Mr. Macchia wants to see you in person."
"He ......," the boy said, "he wants to ...... See me? ”
For Macya to see a small character like him in person, it is basically not a big good thing, it is a big bad thing. Kaiyun thought for a moment and felt that there should be no danger. On the contrary, it should be related to this debt collection.
"Is that so?" He asked Raff, but the rat-eyed man did not answer, and the meaningful smile still hung on his face, which made the otherwise relieved boy uneasy.
Bypassing the slums of District 16, to the northwest, away from the Authority and the White Lance, there are several small bungalows in earth gray. Before I got closer, I saw gasoline barrels in the distance.
The gasoline drum is painted with the logo of Macia, a cartoon fist and a combination of a rugby ball. Some of the unusually sturdy guards who had transformed their mechanical bodies stood by the oil drums, doing what Raff used to do: throwing live rats or rare critters into the flaming oil drums, laughing at their painful struggles.
Raff often traveled here to pay debts, and the guards just glanced at the stranger Kaiyun and continued to throw the mess into the bucket.
"By the way, you don't seem to have met Mr. Macia." The rat-eyed man rolled his tracks and asked Kaiyun, "I remember when I took you as a debt collector, it happened that Mr. Makea was not here. By the way, Mr. Macia's hobbies, you know that, right? ”
Kaiyun nodded. Although he really hadn't seen Macia at the time, he knew the quirks of this underground boss as well as anyone else - this guy likes to make bronze statues of human bodies, so there are many such 'artworks' in the bungalow in front of him, all of which are human bodies collected by various means in various neighboring areas.
But fortunately, Macia likes a body with well-defined curves, prominent contours, and a sense of art and beauty. A dry and thin body like Kaiyun, which is so much better than bean sprouts, can't get into Makia's eyes at all. Because of this, he can work under this guy without incident.
Raphne sighed, "It's good to know, but I'll warn you again." As for the bronze statues poured with the body, they are the most important works of art for Mr. Macia, and you don't talk nonsense to me......"
"Wait." Raff was explaining when a guard who was nearly 2 meters tall and as tall as a wall suddenly reached out and stopped Raff. He looked down at the little leader condescendingly, and then looked at the young man behind him: "Who are you, you want to go over so much?" ”
Raff didn't raise his head: "I'm Raff. Peiland, the money lender, and behind him is my subordinate Kaiyun. Mr. Macja wanted to see him, so I brought him over. ”
"Oh." The guard laughed: "It turned out to be a money lender." I said......"
He kicked his foot onto the mini-tank-like tracks of Raff's lower body, and pushed Raff back and forth like a small car. While kicking, he looked at the other companions triumphantly: "You debt collectors are all, and you only dare to fight those who are weaker than you. It's all men, why can't they be like us, do something more energetic like killing people and setting fires? ”
"You little worm, I can crush it with one hand."
Pushed by the guards one after the other, Raff slowly turned his head and looked at the other skinny guard by the oil drum, "This is new?" ”
The skinny guard nodded, slicing something to himself.
"Isn't it some of your relatives or friends? Did Mr. Macia confess to taking care of him? ”
The skinny guard looked like he was like gold, but he still didn't speak, and shook his head.
Almost instantly, Raff's right hand moved, and two fingers plunged straight into the guard's right leg on his track, easily pulling out a few wires still stained with yellowish liquid. With a great effort, the wire snapped with the continuous crackling of electric sparks, and the tall guard fell to his knees with a limp.
He didn't even have time to snort, Raff had already wrapped his arms around his head, and with a twist of his hands, the guard's entire flesh and neck were twisted 180 degrees, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Raff." Raff was ruthless in front of him, and at this time, the skinny guard finally made a move. He stood up, stared at the little leader of the moneylender, and walked slowly. When he got closer, he said coldly in a voice that made Kaiyun feel creepy.
"Tomorrow's death rush in District 37, the second round of the qualifiers, which team do you bet on?"
"Windmills, of course, I made a big bet." Raff laughed, as if nothing had happened just now, raised his modified mechanical index finger, and paused: "Do you still like the Texas Panther, who broke when the quarterback crashed?" ”
The skinny guard didn't say anything, shook his head slightly, kicked the corpse aside, and walked back to the oil drum on his own, scraping what he was doing.
Raff rolled the track and continued to move forward, coldly, and said: "What a ****-like era." ”
"What did you say?" Kaiyun paused for a moment. It wasn't so much that he didn't hear clearly, but that he felt that he had misheard, and that the boy would not believe that such a sentence would come out of someone like Raff.
"Nothing, where did I just go? Ah, yes, bronze statues. Whoever it was, the first time he met Mr. Macia, he would take it with him to see the bronze statues in his collection. Raff waved his hand, and quickly reverted to his original smiling appearance: "I just want to say, if you want to die, don't talk nonsense." ”
The little boss of the money lender explained while leading Kaiyun into the bungalow. And the situation was the same as he said, and when Raff reported his opinion, a man in the housekeeper took the two to an exhibition hall full of bronze statues.