Chapter 12: The Complex Old Town Cicada Monster

"What about fanatics?"

"What about fugitives?"

"I don't understand!"

"Aren't they all two eyes and one nose? What are they afraid of? ”

Under the platform, Team Leader Qin's hands were dancing wantonly in the direction of the Public Security Bureau.

"It's still the elder brother who is righteous, I'm optimistic about you, brother!"

Mo Jinwu smiled and did not reply.

Bus stop No. 808.

This platform is only available on the 808 bus and tram that goes all the way to the Old Town.

The tram runs every half an hour, and it is always on time.

But today, the tram was late.

"Brother! Are you sure you make a trip every half hour? ”

Team Leader Qin looked at the time.

Forty-five minutes had passed since he and Mo Jinwu had waited here.

Even if the two of them are extremely unlucky, the last tram has just left when they come, it won't be forty minutes before the new tram comes!

"Sure, I've been on this train a lot."

Mo Jinwu was also very puzzled.

I haven't seen this happen to a train in any of these years.

"Huh!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

A white minibus drove slowly.

The doors open.

Drip! Business card!

Drip! Business card!

When the two got into the car, the driver said casually: "I'm sorry, I was delayed by a car accident halfway." ”

"It's okay, it's okay! Understandable! Team Leader Qin waved his hand aggressively to indicate that it was okay.

Most of the seats on the bus and tram are full.

Mo Jinwu and the others walked straight to the back of the car and sat down.

"How long has it been since you signed a temporary contract?" The team leader looked at Mo Jinwu with his eyes and asked knowingly.

"The contract was signed for three months."

Although he didn't know why the team leader asked this, Mo Jinwu, who looked out the window, still replied truthfully.

"I read the information, you grew up in the old city, right?" The team leader asked again.

"Yes, I grew up in the Old City." Mo Jinwu was even more puzzled in his heart, didn't he ask this before?

"And have you ever heard of a scientific alchemist?" The team leader who got the answer seemed very excited.

"Scientific alchemy madman....." Mo Jinwu was stunned when he heard this.

This title is a term for an alien scientist.

There are many rumors about him.

It is said that this foreign scientist lives in abandoned mines all year round, and likes to experiment with those wild mice.

Mo Jinwu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he had seen a wild mouse that was said to be transformed by that person.

A palm-sized rat with red goggles on its eyes, snow-white front teeth exposed, and anthropomorphic wearing a small black vest with what appears to be a small red light bulb fixed to it.

A small and weak creature that many people find funny, after the small red light bulb on its back flickered, the area of the black market was instantly reduced to a sea of fire, with dozens of dead and wounded, and a small gang in the lower city collapsed.

If it weren't for Mo Jinwu who just finished buying the medicine and left, I'm afraid he would have been more and less lucky that time.

"I've heard that he lives in an abandoned mine, comes out every six months to replenish supplies, and trains a lot of wild mice, strapping bomb vests to them."

Mo Jinwu, who simply organized the language, replied quickly, and added at the end: "He is ranked seventeenth in the list of the most difficult people to mess with in Xiacheng." ”

"As for the case that the director gave me, I think it has something to do with this person."

The team leader carefully observed Mo Jinwu, flashed his eyes and continued: "Something is wrong with this case, and there is nothing wrong with this scientist. ”

"I suspect there is supernatural involvement."

"Supernatural powers?" Mo Jinwu was stunned for a moment, is his war world considered a supernatural force?

Does your own facelessness count as supernatural power?

"Yes, supernatural power refers to power that is different from ordinary people!" Team Leader Qin smashed his mouth, rubbed his braincase, and didn't know how to explain this word to Mo Jinwu.

"In the past few years, supernatural forces have appeared all over the Federation."

"Forget it, this is too far away from you."

"Let's talk about the case."

"It's a pity that the file file was just put at the reception desk and not brought out, otherwise you will know by looking at it."

"Hey, I've heard that the old city is complicated, and it's actually controlled by a few gangs?"

Team Leader Qin looked at Mo Jinwu, who had been thinking silently about something, and his words turned around.

"Uh... Right! Mo Jinwu, who came back to his senses, nodded.

"Why?" Team Leader Qin asked in surprise.

"The Commonwealth!"

"A society governed by the rule of law!"

"Actually controlled by a few gangsters?"

"Uh... Team leader, let's whisper......" Sensing the strange gazes cast by some passengers around, Mo Jinwu whispered to dissuade.

Seeing that Team Leader Qin's neck was stiff, he wanted to shout some righteous remarks loudly.

Mo Jinwu hurriedly covered his mouth while quickly whispering: "The factors that led to this situation are very complicated!

For example, 90 percent of the people in the Old Town participated in the mining frenzy of the year.

All contracted a serious illness afterwards and they needed medicine!

But that kind of medicine, it's expensive!

The federal government is not included in the health care system.

The patients can't afford to eat, so they can only wait to die!

Later, under the leadership of the triad-led gangsters, many illegal drugs smuggled from the Outer Federation entered the Old City, and everyone relied on that to survive......"

When Mo Jinwu said this, he was speechless.

There was one thing he didn't say.

The special painkiller he took himself.

It was also purchased from the underground black market established by the gangsters.

Because that's munitions.

Normal civilian routes simply can't buy it!

If there was no support from those medicines all these years, I am afraid that Mo Jinwu would not have been able to wait for the exercise of his resistance to pain, and he would have been tortured to death by the pain of a strong hand splitting his skull.

In addition, the gangsters have made efforts to develop various industries in the old city, and have also created many jobs for people who cannot leave the old city.

These are things that successive consuls have not been able to do and are happy to see.

So, in a way.

The gangsters in the Old Town have helped the federal government solve a lot of problems that they can't officially solve.

"Hmph, evil is invincible, gangsters are gangsters!" Team Leader Qin, who came from other places, snorted coldly: "The federation is a society ruled by law!" It must be a society governed by the rule of law! ”

The atmosphere became somewhat silent.

After a long time, Team Leader Qin looked at the backward scenery outside the window and asked, "Who said before that the gang also has martial arts fifth-level people?" ”

Mo Jinwu thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, they are all fifth-level martial artists who have committed crimes from other regions. ”

"Those in the top fifty are all fifth-level martial artists."

"That's not right!" Team Leader Qin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you just say that the gangsters have controlled the hearts of the local people to some extent through medicine?" ”

"What are they doing with so many warriors?"

"Uh......" Mo Jinwu was stunned, these things were too far away from him before, he had thought about these things.

"I don't know." He replied truthfully.

"It's hard for them to mess with, as long as we don't make trouble on their turf."

"Those people like to stay in the depths of their gang's entertainment and don't usually show up."

"But be careful, they don't welcome people in our clothes."

Mo Jinwu pointed to the uniform on his body and explained.

"Good!" Team Leader Qin seemed to have made up his mind.

He slammed his fists together, lowered his voice and said mysteriously to Mo Jinwushen: "I have decided, Plan A: Go to the mine to investigate what kind of scientific alchemy madman,

Plan B, spy on the gangsters! Also a federal society governed by the rule of law! ”

"The other group members were reluctant to do it, some thought it was dangerous, and some wanted to continue the tradition of our five groups of mascots."

"What do you think?" The team leader stared at Mo Jinwu and asked.

Mo Jinwu was about to answer, but he frowned suddenly!

The back of the left hand is starting to get red and hot!

The faceless mask emblem is also beginning to emerge!

Mo Jinwu glanced at Team Leader Qin and found that he didn't seem to be able to see the faceless, so he quickly lowered his head to check it.

"Yes, you're a temporary worker after all." The team leader, who had been observing Mo Jinwu's expression, sighed and said, "I don't know about Xiacheng, a very distinctive city, I originally wanted you to be a guide......

"I can understand that, after all, you look so thin... Ay! ”

Just when the team leader was talking to himself.

Mo Jinwu sensed that a familiar fluctuation was getting closer and closer!

"No, group ......"

Mo Jinwu has never been a passive waiter, he wants to remind the team leader to take precautions, and then call to stop the driver.

Syllable!

The team leader patted Mo Jinwu on the shoulder, and then laughed: "Very good! My little sun near the sea really didn't see the wrong person! ”

Well???

In the latter's somewhat confused expression.

Team Leader Qin stretched out his arm and gestured at his strong biceps.

"Don't be afraid, brother, just be a good guide, and I will protect you!"

True nature!

Mo Jinwu no longer paid attention to the team leader, he quickly got up and shouted at the driver: "Master! Stop the car! ”

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and pouted, "Stop?" It's a bus tram ......"

"Sit down, brother!" The team leader also stretched out his hand to drag Mo Jinwu to sit down.

Boom!!!

A loud bang came from the front of the car!

The car, overturned!

A humanoid monster crawls out of the ground.

It flapped its wings stained with unknown green slime.

Greedy eyes kept looking at the delicious meat skewers that crawled out of the broken car window.

The brown claws pierced the driver's bloody head like a skewer, and they were lifted to the mouthparts.

Quack.

Quack.

The sound of crisp chewing is extremely rhythmically resounding in people's hearts.