"The car is coming!"

"Hurry up and load!"

"While the cyborg hasn't been blockaded yet, hurry up and transport everything back!"

“……”

In a corner of the cargo terminal, the atmosphere was tense, and the employees of the Left Eye Group were busy.

The transport truck came to them with large containers, and they did not unpack them, but directly loaded the entire container into the truck, hurry up, everything is simple.

Soon, more than a dozen freight trucks drove out of the dock and gradually disappeared into the distance of the hazy road in the night.

On this night, not only them, but the rest of the employees on the dock were in a hurry, all afraid of a complete blockade by the mechs.

No one noticed that after the dozen or so freight trucks left, two black shadows followed, following the convoy and away from the dock.

Zhuang Ren said to Su Xia: "You don't plan to take care of that batch of arms?" ”

Su Xia shook his head: "It's too much, you can't take it away, let's save people first." ”

"Don't you have a means of alien space?"

"There are many people on the dock, and it is inconvenient to collect them."

That batch of arms and materials is not what Su Xia values, if he is really lacking, he can just go and destroy a few mercenary towns.

Human life is more important than that.

The two followed closely behind the convoy, and now was not the best time to make a move, so they could only wait slowly.

Late at night, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the cold wind in the middle of the night was howling, slapping on the faces of the two of them, and the wind carried a fine and dense cold silk thread, and it was actually raining.

It was clear that the moonlight could be seen a few hours ago, but now the night sky overhead was covered with a layer of rain clouds.

"Damn, it's raining again, and it's the most annoying weather like this." Zhuang Ren scolded and wiped the rain off his face.

"What's wrong?" Susha asked.

"It is inconvenient to move on a rainy day, and the sound of rain hitting the fabric of clothes is slightly different from the sound of hitting other materials, especially when moving at high speed, it will be distinguished by people with keen perception." Zhuang Ren explained.

"I think I've seen that."

"You didn't pay attention before?"

"Hmm."

"You're still too young and inexperienced, no wonder you're always being found by the mech!" Zhuang Ren said unceremoniously, "Read more books, especially those books written by the old-timers in the tavern, many details are unknown to newcomers like you, and one detail can save a life!" ”

"I'm wanted right now, and I can't go back to the tavern to read." Susha said.

"Didn't you bastard do it yourself? Who made you so impulsive to actually kill people in a tavern! ”

"Blame me?" Su Xia shrugged, "The rules of the tavern haven't changed for decades, and it's long overdue to be revised." ”

"Leave this to hell and find the original founder of the tavern!"

"How can an outstanding young talent like me go to hell?"

“……”

Zhuang Ren was silent, he couldn't say Su Xia, so he didn't say it.

Regarding what he said about rainy days, Susha had indeed seen it in some introductory books inside the tavern.

Rainy weather action is a big problem, hearing, vision, smell, etc. will be disturbed, and the traces left by the rain on the body are not easy to clean, and the slightest carelessness will kill you because of the details.

In Seahorse City before, Su Xia exposed his whereabouts because of the rain, causing himself to fall into the encirclement of the mechanical clan.

After a while, Zhuang Ren spoke again: "You haven't learned any of the courses in psychological training, surveillance, disguise, information technology, cryptography, physical arts, intelligence analysis, etc. inside the tavern?" ”

Su Xia nodded: "Yes." ”

"It's a miracle you've survived this bastard!"

"No way, I'm too strong."

“……”

The courses that Zhuang Ren said are all offered in the tavern, and you can buy textbooks and videos for self-study, or you can find tutors to tutor you, but the price is more expensive.

Members who survive for more than three years will basically learn some of the content.

Among them, the most popular ones are naturally hand-to-hand combat, weapon handling, driving skills and other practical ones, in addition, camouflage, surveillance, anti-surveillance, anti-tracking and other courses are also very popular.

These courses are all voluntary, and you can spend money to buy them as long as you want to learn.

If you learn one more skill, you will have more hope of survival.

Even if you don't need it now, you can use it one day.

Live longer, make more money.

Everyone understands this.

This learning process, supplemented by practical experience again and again, is a path for new students to slowly become veterans.

And, Su Xia had never learned all the skills mentioned above, and most of them were only superficially understood.

Therefore, Zhuang Ren said that it is a miracle that he has survived until now.

A stunned young man like Su Xia who doesn't understand anything, who hasn't even figured out the basic processes such as tavern tasks, exchanges, and transactions, can live in a high-profile way to this day, which can be said to be unprecedented.

"What did you join the tavern in the first place?" Zhuang Ren asked him.

"To make money, of course!" Susha replied.

"And now?"

"Or to make money!"

“……”

"My head is worth a billion now, more than a hundred organizations have issued bounties to me, and the prize pool is full, if it weren't for only one life, I would like to carry my head to receive the reward."

“……”

Zhuang Ren took a deep breath, looked at Su Xia deeply, and said to him, "Your bastard's goal is really single. ”

Su Xia said: "This is called not changing the original intention. ”

"What is the purpose of killing? What was the purpose of killing Xue Lin? For the sake of justice? ”

"It's not."

"Isn't it?"

"Nonsense, of course, for the sake of pleasure!"

“……”

The topic was cut off, leaving only the sound of a cold wind blowing.

Xue Lin really deserved to be killed, but according to Zhuang Ren's thoughts, he shouldn't be killed inside the tavern.

His idea was the same as that of many people, if Su Xia hadn't done it at the beginning, things wouldn't have developed to this point now, at least the mechanical clan wouldn't be able to get most of Su Xia's information from the tavern.

That time seemed to be enjoyable, but it also made Su Xia bear the labels of impulsive, reckless, and not considering the consequences.

"Anyway, what are you going to do after the more than 200 kidnapped people in the front convoy are rescued?" Zhuang Ren suddenly spoke.

"I want to think about ......"

"It's already in action, you haven't thought about it yet?" Zhuang Ren glared, "Don't you never think about the consequences when you do things?" ”

"I'm a masked geek, I'm young, I'm impulsive and ignorant, and I certainly don't think about the consequences when I do things." Su Xia said firmly.

"You ......"

Zhuang Ren was angry, he had known that he would act alone, and acting with Su Xia was to find guilt!

He's getting old, and being angry is really not good for his health.

Su Xia looked calm and said to him, "There are still forty minutes to arrive at the only base of this group in Conch City, and we will start in twenty minutes." ”

"Aren't you afraid of startling snakes?"

"Once I make a move, I will cut off all contact with the other party, rest assured."

Su Xia glanced at the gloomy night sky, and several mechanical patrol machines flew over.

The night was dreary, and the arrival of the rain added to the uneasiness and coldness, and the whole world was crushed under gloomy clouds.

"As for the more than 200 people who were kidnapped, they all had identities, just give them some money and evacuate them directly, and let them go home by themselves."

"It's a viable approach."

Zhuang Ren groaned, nodded, and approved Su Xia's method.

Those more than 200 people have hands and feet, and they can walk back on their own if they give some money, but the psychological shadow needs long-term counseling, so it is not their job.

Time passed, the rain was not too big or small, hazy.

More than 20 minutes later, the convoy entered the southwestern suburbs of the city, its wheels spinning on the slippery road, and fine rain streaks of rain appeared in the beams of the headlights.

Su Xia calmly breathed a few times, his eyes were calm, and he said to Zhuang Ren on the side: "Do it!" ”

"Good!"

The two flew out, their figures like two ghosts, instantly narrowing the distance between them and the convoy.

"Uhhh

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of brakes from the convoy ahead, and the overall speed plummeted.

Su Xia shook it from afar, and the electronic equipment on the more than ten cars was collectively paralyzed, sparks flew everywhere, and they were scrapped on the spot, reduced to a pile of electronic waste.

Then, only a whirlwind was heard.

Zhuang Ren's body unexpectedly crashed into the compartment of the last car, and the tailgate of the carriage was not damaged, as if it had passed directly through the past, ignoring the material barrier.

In the blink of an eye, he came out of the front windshield of the car's cab, which was intact and the driver's seat and the co-pilot were dead.

Their eyes widened, and there was a trace of horror on their faces, as if they had seen something terrible before they died.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Su Xia was suspended in the air, letting the rain beat on his body, quietly observing Zhuang Ren's actions.

Below, Zhuang Ren was like a real ghost, drifting, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through several cars, and all the employees in the cars belonging to the Left Eye Group died, without exception.

In less than half a minute, the entire convoy was cleaned up by him!

This murderous method is weird with a smooth, light and fluttering, not disturbed by foreign objects, and it looks a little elegant.

is worthy of being an old legend, and he has no ability.

"Alright, open all these car doors!" Zhuang Ren floated back to the roof of the last car and looked up to Su Xia and said.

His breath was steady, without the slightest hurry, and his actions just now did not cause much burden on him.

Su Xia waved lightly, and with a bang, the doors of more than a dozen large trucks below were instantly deformed, and they were torn open the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, the container in the car insurance was also removed by him on the spot, which was simple and rude.

When the door opened, a foul smell wafted out.

There were more than ten or twenty people in each container, and during the more than twenty days they were at sea, all the eating, drinking, and Lazar were in this dark box, so the taste in the box was naturally not too good.

"Come out, you're free!" Su Xia snorted.

Subsequently, small voices came from the container one after another.

It didn't take long for some of the thinned people to step out of the container, their faces frightened and light-hearted, and everyone couldn't believe the scene.

After being kidnapped, they knew that this life was over, and many people had lost the faith to get out alive.

But at this time, they actually breathed fresh air.

The free rain came to their faces and slapped them in the face, causing many people to cry on the spot, squatting on the side of the road and weeping bitterly.

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm still alive......"

The days in the container are like hell, comparable to any kind of mental torture in this world.

At this moment, he was suddenly free, and some people had too many mood swings, and they fainted on the spot.

Some people hugged each other and cried bitterly, tears rolling down.

Su Xia checked everyone and made sure that there was no one disguised as an employee of the Left Eye Group, so he was relieved.

Subsequently, he handed over a batch of money to Zhuang Ren and asked Zhuang Ren to distribute it to everyone who came out alive.

"There are still 154 people alive." Su Xia counted the number of people and took out a box casually, "There are 300,000 in this box, you give them an equal share, it should be enough for them to go home." ”

"You bastard, why do you want me to divide the money?" Zhuang Ren was dissatisfied.

"You're fast, I'm not as fast as you."

"Humph......"

Zhuang Ren snorted coldly, took the box from Su Xia's hand, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke again, moving quickly.

He floated around in the rain, and with each person he passed, that person had an extra stack of cash in his hand.

There were no pregnant women among them, all of them were young teenagers.

At the same time as Zhuang Ren sent the money, Su Xia floated in the air and said loudly to these people: "You are now in the Central Continent, in the south, in a port city called Conch City......

His voice was powerful and penetrating, and little by little he made it clear to these people about their situation and current situation.

The people below raised their heads one after another, with tears in their eyes, with a grateful look, holding the banknotes in their hands tightly, and seriously remembering every word Su Xia said.

Zhuang Ren snorted again: "Fuck, I'll do the tiring work of handing out money, this bastard is easy, just say a few words." ”

But in the blink of an eye, the box in his hand was empty.

The full 300,000 banknotes were distributed, and everyone had a similar amount of money in their hands, which should last until they went home.

Even if it's not enough, they can contact their family members and ask them to help.

It is impossible for Su Xia and Zhuang Ren to do these things in person, they don't have the time and energy.

The last young man to get the money was a priest, dressed in a priest's robe, eighteen or nineteen years old, with an excited expression, holding the banknote tightly and constantly making a cross: "Thank God, thank God......"

"Smack!"

Zhuang Ren slapped the young man's head and said angrily: "Lao Tzu worked hard to save you, you don't thank me, but thank God?" ”

The God of this world has a similar meaning to the other side of the earth.

The young pastor cried out in pain, touched his head, and said honestly, "It is God who hears my prayers and will let you come to my rescue." ”

"Fart!"

Zhuang Ren slapped him again, and said to him: "This is the Middle Continent, not under God's control, Lao Tzu is the god here!" ”

"Forehead ......"

The young pastor opened his mouth to defend himself, but he was afraid of being beaten by Zhuang Ren, so he shrunk his neck and did not dare to speak.

……

At the same time, the base of the Left Eye Group.

The member in charge of liaising with the convoy did not look very good, and kept calling the convoy's liaison: "Can the convoy hear?" Can you hear ME? Why did it suddenly break? ”

He changed several contact information, and even tried to call the driver directly, but there was no response.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

Something happened to the convoy!

At this moment, Frank, the head of the base, was standing behind him, his face was gloomy, his hands were behind his back, and he kept urging: "Change the contact information again, if it doesn't work, ask the people on the other side of the dock!" ”

"Yes, my lord, wait a minute!"

The liaison's face was pale, and his palms were sweaty.

This Frank is quite tough, much tougher than Andrew before, and doing things under him is quite dangerous, and if he is not careful, he can be severely punished.

Of course, everyone in the base knows that this situation is only temporary.

Frank has been a deputy for many years, and he has finally survived until he becomes a regular in the past two days, so he naturally has to use harsh means to establish his authority, increase his influence, and erase everything that Andrew left here in the past.

"Why haven't you been contacted yet?"

Frank was a little impatient and spoke in a bad tone.

It stands to reason that nothing should happen along the way, unless intercepted by the Mech's monitoring forces.

That situation is not good, and it could involve the entire base.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in his voice: "Don't worry, things haven't developed to the worst yet." ”

"Huh?"

Frank's heart sank, and he immediately turned around.

The room was secluded, the door was closed, and no one could enter without his permission.

But at this time, behind him, there was a wheelchair man, and next to the wheelchair man stood a tall woman in a black coat.

When did these two come in?

Why aren't any alerts triggered?

Frank was wary and ready to strike.

"Who are you?" He stared at the two of them and asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The wheelchair man was pale, seemed to be in some bad health, and said in a soft voice, "The important thing is, do you want to survive?" ”