When Yang Qi opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a steel fence. There are people on the opposite side of the fence, and there are people on this side of the fence. But it didn't take long for Yang Qi to come to a conclusion: he was locked up and locked up in a steel prison.

It's like history reappearing, outside the cage are big men, and inside the cage are groups of women. But the difference is that the big man outside the cage is not a bandit, but wears a police uniform. And the women in the cage are not shivering women of good families, not to mention shivering, one by one sleeping peacefully, almost snoring.

Could it be that I went to some kind of women's prison or something?

Am I going to embark on a journey to dominate the prison and escape from prison?

Could it be ...... Don't say it, the most worthy of complaining is-"Why am I locked up again? Why am I locked up every time!" Yang Qi roared frantically, flew up and kicked on the iron cage. There was a clang, and the iron cage was kicked. Tong guò touch, well, this iron cage is slightly sturdy, stronger than similar products on earth.

"New here, don't scream, don't scream, isn't it like this every time? Someone will come to redeem it soon. A fat woman said something in a daze when she heard the voice, but she didn't open her eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Come to redeem?" Yang Qi looked left and right, there seemed to be a steel wire under the prison bed, get one to see if she could break the lock. "No one should come to ransom me. ”

"Yes, yes, isn't it like this every time? I was caught inexplicably, and then I was released in a daze, this place is like a rest place after work. The other woman rubbed her eyes and muttered, "The Angel of Gunfire is powerful, but as long as our boss is not killed, he will definitely redeem us - he still depends on us to make money." ”

"Cut, can't open the ......" Yang Qi threw away the wire unhappily. Although her ability to touch the slightest change allows her to find out the situation in the lock to a certain extent, as a person who has never opened a lock, Yang Qi still can't understand it at all. It's like a person who doesn't know how to use a gun at all, and you give him guns and bullets and he doesn't know how to open the insurance.

By the way, Yang Qi's current Dragon Elephant Gong must be the fourth layer, and the Pranyo Gong is also the fourth layer. Originally, it should have been lowered according to the law, but since Yang Qi comprehended the realm of "five senses in harmony", although the level of Prajna Gong has not been improved, this realm that is not in the Prajna Gong system at all is not useless. Therefore, Yang Qi now comes to this new world with the ability to know changes by touching the slightest.

Of course, this new world is very puzzling to Yang Qi. Although the inmates spoke English, they always felt that something was wrong. There is always a feeling that the amount of information is slightly too large in the words of these inmates, so Yang Qi wants to ask again: "What are you talking about, where is this?"

"Of course this is a detention center!" The third woman's tone was very unhappy: "Don't make any noise, hurry up and go to bed, you have to go to work at night,!"

Yang Qi's eyes immediately narrowed......

Two minutes later, all the inmates stood upright and looked at Yang Qi tremblingly. In the past two minutes, Yang Qi has shown them what violence is. It's not that no one has tried to resist, and there are people who pull their hair and clothes and scratch their faces. But whoever dared to do so was now all stacked on top of each other half-dead and chirping.

Yang Qi sat on top of the pile of people for a while, and shouted at the rest of the people: "From now on, you can answer whatever I ask, and whoever dares to talk half a nonsense, I will throw her to the bottom of this pile and press her!"

The girls looked at the person at the bottom who took the lead in calling "/son", looking like she had less air in and more air out, and swallowed in unison: "You ask, big sister!"

Yang Qi nodded: "First of all, tell me where I am here." ”

Someone immediately replied: "This is Steel Bullet City, a third-level city in the Death Wasteland. ”

I won't complain about the name of Gundam City, but the Death Wasteland, a third-level city, has more and more questions, although English is spoken here, and the race is also black, white and yellow, but I always feel that it is not a time and space that I am familiar with.

"Second question, what is the Angel of Gunfire?" "Listen to the name, if it is really an angel with a gun...... That's a lot of fun......

However, the answer of the inmates did not involve another race, and it was quite understandable: "The Guns and Fire Angels are the biggest gang in Gundam City. ”

"Gang?" Yang Qi thought for a while: "Gangster?"

The inmates couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard this, and felt that this white-haired woman was really weird, do you need to talk about this?" The leader of the Angel of Gunfire is called Xiao Ti, who is said to have seen the great world in Steelball City, and now he is basically unstoppable in Gundam City. ”

Well, I probably understand, although there are still many incomprehensible places, but most of the things in this world are still the same as the earth. The Gunfire Angel is the best underworld force in this territory, and the boss of this group of women is another gangster. Now these women are waiting for the boss to redeem them, and they are unusually calm about going to jail, as if it were commonplace.

"By the way, who are you? Ma Tsai, thugs, or ...... Mistress/woman?" Looking at these fat and thin women, Yang Qi was very puzzled about their identities. If they are thugs, in terms of the combat effectiveness shown in the short "battle" just now, it means that the gangsters in this world are just like that, and there is nothing to worry about. And if they are the mistresses of the gang bosses...... Then the boss's taste is a little heavier.

"How can we be thugs and mistresses? The women's reply was sonorous: "We are." ”

"Ha?!" Yang Qi was shocked, this kind of righteous and awe-inspiring eyes, this kind of natural tone, actually said such a thing?" "Wait, what you say/son, is it an adjective, or does it refer to ......"

"Chickens, prostitutes, ladies, prostitutes," the women's answers were succinct and easy to understand: "A little more cultural, it's called sex workers." ”

Sizzle, Yang Qi gasped, and both eyes were full of Gao Shan's look of obscurity.

She thinks that the era she lives in is not a noble time, but even if she is a green tea, at least there is a "green tea", right? Even if it is a peripheral girl, she must have a fake identity of a "model" to support the façade, right? But now, the scene where these people loudly declare "we are bitchs" in a dignified tone is really not an ordinary shock.

"Your occupation...... That's good......" Yang Qi didn't know what to say anymore

"It's really good, although I don't make as much as Ma Zai, but it's better to be safe. Unless someone is fighting in the club, they generally don't die. When you save enough money...... women's eyes are full of dreams: "If you save enough money, you will go to plastic surgery, and maybe you can become a mistress/wife!"

"Okay......" Looking up at the sky speechlessly for a moment, Yang Qi suddenly stood up and pulled up the women who had been seates. patting the face of the woman at the bottom, Yang Qi sighed: "I misunderstood you, I thought you were scolding me just now, but now it seems that you just misunderstood my profession." I apologize - I'm sorry,. The last two words swirled in his mouth, but they were still said tremblingly.

The woman replied with difficulty: "You, you can understand......"

This、This kind of relieved smile that "others have misunderstood for a long time will one day be understood" really makes people want to hit the wall!

"Are you all like this here?" Yang Qi finally couldn't hold back: "I mean, being a prostitute is not a glorious job, right?

"Teacher, doctor, you're not from the wasteland, people from the wasteland don't think so. The leading fat woman stretched out her thumb and looked proud: "This is a steel bullet market, a famous steel bullet market, and people give it a nickname - Little Steel Testicle!"