Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 red envelope crazy flip" must be seen, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock ang~

No matter where it is, there are always some places in society where the sun can't shine, and in these places there is a set of rules that are completely different from the sun and more straightforward, which is the supremacy of money, and the weak eat the strong.

In these places, these rules that should have been unspoken rules have been laid out in a naked and straightforward manner, but it is precisely because of this excessive straightforwardness that these people in these places have been called triads, indiscriminate, moths, fire pits and so on by the so-called mainstream society.

If you can understand and adapt to this straightforwardness, and you still have a little bit of strength! Congratulations on finding the paradise that you really belong to, and Xie Zimu is really such a 'lucky person' who has found his own paradise!

When he first came to take the Guluo District, he happened to be involved in the battle between the two gangs, and like the cliché plot of the novel, Xie Zimu quickly turned all the people of the two gangs into his own food, and laughed at the gang's savings and some unique network resources in the dark, which is the 'black market' legendary by ordinary people.

In a dilapidated bar box, Xie Zimu found his target: the enthusiastic Eddie Clark, who enjoyed the girl's tongue service under the crotch, did not shy away from seeing Xie Zimu, just raised the wine glass in his hand to signal the bodyguards and thugs next to him to put down the gun in their hands, and then pressed the girl's head to the crotch again.

"Thank you, my friend, why are you here, according to the old saying in your Huanghua District, what kind of person are you who 'go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing', is there anything that the enthusiastic Eddie can help with?"

After finding a clean cup in the box and pouring himself a glass of brandy, Xie Zimu said, "Enthusiastic Eddie, is it enthusiastic about the money in my pocket!"

"Of course, for me, money is the real trustworthy 'lover', isn't it! Of course, there are gold coins!" Eddie, who shrugged his shoulders, said frankly and unabashedly.

"If you don't want your lover in your pocket to go away again, then quickly take out your big toy!" Xie Zimu said lightly as he played with the gold coin he had taken out of his pocket.

After grabbing the girl's hair and seeing her throw on the sofa, Eddie, who was naked, shouted in the box: "Children, hurry up and bring up Eddie's big toys! You lazy worms, didn't you hear the words of Xie?" In Eddie's scolding, the burly bodyguards in the box took out black packages from under the messy coffee table and the walls covered with unknown liquid like frightened lambs.

"MP-38 Uzbek submachine gun!"

"This is my mother's toy!" After glancing at Xie Zimu, who was picking his nails, Eddie put the small and delicate Uzbek submachine gun back into the box.

"Carbine of the XMF-389 type"

"Not domineering enough, I think so too!" Looking at Xie Zimu, who had drunk the wine in the cup, Eddie once again put down the firearm that was gathering in his hand with great difficulty.

"Growler Tri-Assault Rifle? We're not going to hunt bears and give up!"

"TYX-Annihilator, this thing is only worthy of fighting birds!"

It wasn't until the table was full of all kinds of large-caliber controlled weapons that had been ordered straight by the Supreme Senate that Eddie, who was out of breath, looked at Xie Zimu, who still looked indifferent, angrily and said, "Damn! The weapons on this table are enough to fight a local war! What do you want?"

"Have you ever heard of the inner world?" In the sound of the cup tapping when it came into contact with the tabletop, Xie Zimu, who did not answer the rhetorical question, said lightly the question that all those who survived in the dark world could not avoid!

After driving the bodyguard and the suffocating woman out of the box, Eddie looked at Xie Zimu, who was still indifferent, and said: "Damn guy, as a long-term customer of mine, I will tell you a piece of common sense for free, don't comment on the so-called inner world, don't explore the meaning of this word, we can always see or hear some weird things in the dark world"

Saying this, Eddie opened the door of the box uneasily and looked at it, and after making sure that no one was outside the box again, he completely locked the box from the inside, and after his trembling hands gave himself a glass of red brandy known as bomb spirits, he drank it directly with the help of alcohol, and the frightened Eddie could suppress the fear in his heart, and he continued with a shudder:

"I won't be reminiscing about it in my life, no amount of gold is possible!But what I can tell you is that in a minute or less, more than a hundred people were killed, in a way you can't even imagine, and the previous boss was arrested the next day for exploring that world! Including the twenty-three gangs involved, the reshuffle of the dark world was triggered! The corpse and blood were cleaned for three days to restore the Guluo area to normal, and the gang said very clearly. Don't look for things that don't exist'!"

"You're already involved! Involved as my supplier!" As a handful of blood-colored flames burned in Xie Zimu's hands, the air in the box twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some flammable items even spontaneously combusted, and the water spray from the automatic sprinkler only extinguished the spontaneous combustion flames, but the blood flames in Xie Zimu's hands grew stronger and stronger.

Xie Zimu, who extinguished the blood flame in his hand, looked at the black market merchant who was cowering in the corner in fear like a quail drenched in the rain and said: "Do you just want to be a black market merchant who can't see the light? Don't you long for life under the sun? Don't you long to be the king of the dark world? Don't you long for eternal life? Come and surrender to me! I will give you all this!"

Xie Zimu's crazy voice aroused all the resentment in the black market merchant's heart like a fish hook, and something called desire appeared in the unwilling soul of the black market merchant: "Why? Why do I have to accept the exploitation of the so-called protective umbrella? Why can't my children see the light? Why? Why? Why?

The unruly black market merchant timidly looked at the palm in front of him, and finally with a hideous face, he fiercely grasped the rope thrown by Xie Zimu, maybe the top of this rope is the world under the sun, but it is also possible that this is a rope leading to destruction, but who knows the future? After all, this rope is now only tied to a seedling!

"I'm fine! You go down! You can't come up without my order!" After driving away the bodyguards who rushed to hear the news again, the black market merchant looked at Xie Zimu unruly but humbly and said, "Boss, what do you command?"

After Xie Zimu handed over the folder in the inner pocket of his trench coat to the black market merchant, he roughly shared the news of the inner world that he knew to the black market merchant, of course, he hid some less important things, such as being on the hyena kill list, wanted by about half of the vampire clans or something, after all, everyone has their own ulterior little secrets, right!

After chewing through all the materials in the folder word by word, the black marketeer opened his closed eyes, "I think this should help you solve your current little troubles!" The pouting black marketeer dragged out two black boxes about five feet long and ten inches wide from under the sofa.

"Omega-FMX assembled mortar, ten inches in caliber and four feet high, with five extremely effective armor-piercing shells, five special effect incendiary bombs, and five extreme effect sub-munitions! There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by one mortar shell, and if there is, it is two!" said the black marketeer who stepped on the box proudly like a low-cost and shameless politician!

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