Twenty-first Street is gone.

The entire neighborhood, along with the lives of more than 100,000 people, and the buildings of the entire neighborhood, were silently destroyed by the spatial collapse effect caused by the birth of the 'singularity'.

There were no survivors, and no one could describe in detail what happened to Twenty-First Street that day.

In the past, all the people and things on the 36 square kilometers of land on the former 21st Street, together with the surrounding pastures and farms, were wiped out in an instant, leaving only a huge crater with a radius of more than 10 kilometers and a depth of about 100 meters.

When the people realized that the mutation had occurred, all that remained was what looked like someone had scooped up a piece of land alive.

However, a few days passed, and the news did not make the slightest wave in the city, as if a neighborhood had been destroyed, more than 100,000 casualties and countless property losses had no impact on the city's bigwigs.

No.

To be exact, there is still some impact.

After the destruction of 21st Street, the two cities directly connected by it became more inconvenient to get around.

The sky above the block is protected and sealed off by the Curved Light Technique, a church miracle called the Ascension Path, where the big men set off from the city and ascend the Ascension Path, passing through the entire neighborhood from high in the sky, looking down on the tiny ant-like inhabitants underground, and reaching their destination in the blink of an eye. Fun Cabinet

Not only is the travel of the big names affected, but even the logistics system that relies on the capacity of the Ascension Road for transportation has also been affected.

Once this direct line is paralyzed, it means that whether it is logistics or travel, it will require a greater cost, and it will take a few cars to reach the destination.

Naturally, the church would not sit idly by and let this problem continue, in fact, when they received the news of the destruction of Twenty-first Street, they immediately began to renovate the Ascension Path.

The rebuilding of the Ascension Road means that it will not be long before the neighborhood that was built on it will be rebuilt.

This is an opportunity.

It was an opportunity for both the thoughtful atonements and the lawless outlaws.

Move out of a crowded neighborhood and start living in a brand new neighborhood full of opportunities.

Or, taking advantage of the emptiness of the collapse of the old forces, spread the power of their own gangs and control more territory

The lawless gangsters in the neighborhoods have also become more unscrupulous, cults, gangs, secret societies, and suspicious gangs are like sharks swimming in the shadows with the smell of blood, and the conflicts between the neighborhoods have become more and more intense, and the contradictions and turf battles have become more and more obvious.

Twenty Street.

Outside, there are noisy and lively streets, but the dark alleys seem to isolate all this excitement and noise, and in the dim, cold alleys, a group of thugs surround the residents of several blocks and beat them wantonly.

Big brother, a few more days of grace, really, if you give two more days, I will definitely make up the money

Bah! The yellow-haired gangster kicked the young man with a blue nose and swollen face, and the metal bat slammed on the ground and made a loud noise, which frightened the daughter behind the young man to tremble obviously, and the wife with messy hair and bleeding head even used her body to protect the child, for fear that she would be hurt a little.

Huang Mao grabbed the young man by the collar and pulled him up, staring at him with fierce and vicious eyes: Every time you come, every time you come, you TM talk this kind of to labor and management! You! He stood up, brandished his bat and pointed to the other residents who had been beaten a lot: "And a few of you!"

Do you think that labor and management are usually easy to talk, so you will kick labor and management in the face? Dare to drag the living expenses in the gang, are you tired of it!

But big brother, we've been really having some trouble lately

Do you have difficulties with labor and management? Huang Mao picked up the stick and knocked over the young man, the latter suddenly knelt down with a cry of pain, he smashed the other party's leg with a metal bat again and again, and scolded the man in pain and begging for mercy: Did you mention difficulties to you when the gang sheltered you?

Did the brothers mention the difficulties when they drove away the cultists?

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The metal bats kept falling, the man was powerless to dodge and could only hold his head and whimper, curl up and beg for mercy, while the wife and daughter behind him could only endure silently, powerless to change the status quo.

Looking for you to collect some living expenses, why do you have special difficulties with labor and management?

Are you tired of being alive? Yes?

Again and again, the man's cries and begs for mercy gradually became smaller.

Yes? Do you want to die?

Exercise! What the hell. The yellow-haired gangster was also measured, and when he saw that the other party was about to be killed, he stopped, kicked the other party away, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm casually, and then picked up the bat and pointed at the other people: Come, you, you, and you, tell me why you don't pay the living fee on time?

With this example of killing chickens and monkeys, several other residents were so frightened that they only dared to kneel on the ground and lower their bodies as much as possible, and did not dare to answer at all.

Forget it, you guys can't tell you anything. Maybe it was because he hit the young man to vent his anger, Huang Mao saw that the other party was so frightened that he was about to pee and didn't jump out of a word, and he didn't care much, but turned the problem to a more direct direction: Say, how to solve the problem now.

On the one hand, he was asking the low-level people who were kneeling and trembling in front of him, but he was asking more about his younger brother.

Although the Black Dragon Society is not a big gang, at most it can only be regarded as a third-rate small gang attached to the big gang in Apocalypse City, but the small gang also needs to cultivate cronies and forces, and if there are some capable people under him, he can also be more relaxed, and he doesn't have to do everything himself.

Boss, how about selling them to butchers? That's when one of the thugs suggested.

Not bad. Huang Mao nodded, and the gangsters immediately looked happy, and was interrupted when he was about to continue, but do you know that there was an accident on the street next door two days ago?

The thug was stunned: Next door? What's going on in Gluttonous Street?

Ruined. Huang Mao glanced at him, the gluttonous street was completely ruined, and the news that came out yesterday came out.

The whole street?! The thug raised his voice in surprise, so isn't our 'business' in vain?

Huang Mao sneered and said disdainfully when he heard this: That's also a 'business'? Do you want to laugh at me?

The thug blushed: Then why don't you count

Seeing him like this, Huang Mao became even more energetic: What? Do you call it business if you teach a few disobedient soft bones, cut the equivalent meat from them, and then sell it to the butchers and send it to the restaurants on Gluttony Street?

However, the yellow-haired thug glanced at a few residents who were silent, curled up on the ground and didn't dare to move, and sneered: Since they can't pay the living expenses, the labor and management have to find some other way to compensate for the loss of the gang.

After thinking about it for a while, Huang Mao already had a decision in his heart.

There are still a few local research institutes that need experimental materials, and it shouldn't be a problem to get these together

First of all, you are going to cut all the meat on your body and sell it to the butchers to make TM meatballs, but the 21st Street is ruined, and it is not much profit to sell the meat to the butchers

Huang Mao's words made the other low-level people who were kneeling on the ground suddenly turn pale.

But now the labor and management are merciful and introduce a few of you to a job, as long as you can complete it, this month's living expenses will be revealed, and you can still make a lot of money, maybe next month's living expenses are settled, do you want to do it?

These people instinctively feel that it may not be a good job.

But no one dared to refuse.

But he didn't care about their reactions, this is the block, as long as there is strength, he can do whatever he wants.

As for the women, the gang recently opened a happy house, which can send them to work Huang Mao glanced at the mother and daughter, and stayed on the mother's blood-stained face for two seconds,, who did it so ruthlessly just now?

I don't think the old thing is very good, and the girl doll looks pretty good, and it should be able to sell for a good price

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Boss, do you want us to cool off first?

As if to devour the two alive, he glanced at the mother and daughter like predators.

They felt as if they were no longer human, but objects that they could trade.

Eldest brother! The young man who had broken his leg before suddenly broke Huang Mao, hugged his leg and begged: Big brother, I'll go! I'm going to work in that place, please spare my wife and daughter, please, please!

Get lost! You said let it go? Wouldn't that seem to be a shameless thing for labor and management? Huang Mao kicked him to the ground and said to the burly gangster Ah Da.

Ah Da, you go to East Street to find Ah Yan, and say that there are a few people here who volunteered to go to their institute to do experiments.

The burly Ah Da nodded and walked out of the alley, but as soon as he walked out of the alley, he felt like he had been hit around the corner.

Ah Da glared in the direction of being hit, the other party was a young man who was a head shorter than him and wore a baseball cap, and there was a young man next to him who kept laughing: I'm sorry, big brother, I'm so embarrassed

Watch it! Little!

Ah Da snorted coldly, but the matter was important, and then turned to leave.

But before he could take a step, he felt like his clothes were being pulled.

What happened to you on 21st Street?

Ha? Ah Da turned his head unhappily, only to see that the young man in the baseball cap raised his head, it was a featureless baby face, looking like a teenage child who was not deeply involved in the world, so Ah Da was irritable for no reason, and shook off the other party's hand fist that was holding his clothes and hit: Shut you TM fart

Ah Da's fist froze in mid-air, and the roar stopped abruptly, and his eyes had lost the look of self-awareness, becoming dull and empty.

Then, the baby-faced youth patted him: Alright, go on with your work, remember to pick up your companions when you come back.

Da: Yes.