Chapter 59: What kind of slum
"Ou... Captain Okka! β
In the ranks of the garrison, a girl with long brown hair looked incredulous.
"Copy!" Lan gently spat out two words, completely overpowering Okka.
"Big... My lord. β
"Don't worry, I won't wronged you."
Lan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and signaled the garrison to hurry up.
Many of the team members were afraid to step forward because they were afraid at first, and they began to move.
"I'll do it!"
The brown-haired girl's mentality adjusted quickly, and now her face, which was shocked just now, was now cold as ice.
"Captain Okka, the righteous deeds that you and my father usually teach me are not like this, and those who are unjust must be punished!"
Seleuc's voice was cold, and the expression on his face was even a little hideous.
"Seleucβ" Oka seemed to be trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
Honestly handcuffed by Seleuc.
Of course, he didn't dare to resist, and resisting meant rebelling against the empire, and such a crime could not be solved by taking bribes.
He knows for himself that he really just took bribes, or added a dereliction of duty, and will not be sentenced to death.
"Seleuc? Now you can temporarily lead the captain, and complete today's mission. β
Lan looked at the little girl who stood up first, but she looked a little mentally abnormal.
As for Okka, he temporarily ordered two team members to escort him back.
As the captain of his garrison, his ass was caught for the first time because of the embezzlement.
Seleuc, who has obtained the Imperial Equipment, is wearing the uniform equipment armor of the garrison, with a long sword hanging from his waist on the left side, and an Imperial I. submachine pistol on the other side, and a bio-type Imperial Demonic Beast Transformation [Hundred-armed Giant] in his hand.
But now the emperor who has not transformed is a cute look, round, and looks very cute.
Seleucus named it "Xiao Ke".
She led Xiao Ke, and with every step, the long ponytail on the back of her head swayed.
Ignoring her gloomy face, a young beautiful girl alive.
"When you go to the slums, you don't need to search by force, even if I speculate that there were other factors in the last slum riot, but because the garrison took the initiative to withdraw, it is estimated that many people will despise the garrison, and if they can be peaceful, they will be peaceful, mainly asking some old residents of the slum if there are any suspicious faces from outside."
"Yes!"
The members of the garrison responded in unison.
Lan divided the fifty people into five squads and went to the slums on his own.
If you want to say that slums give people the first sense.
Stinking!
It stinks.
Sewage flows right underfoot.
On the side of the road, I don't know if it's human or dog feces, and it's even mixed with a cloudy yellow liquid.
Even the occasional passerby smells of people who haven't bathed for hundreds of days.
Everyone stared at Lan with strange eyes.
His pure white garments were incompatible with the filthy and chaotic slums.
Lan walked, he didn't ask the residents of the slum if there were any suspicious people, he just walked like this, it seemed that the walking posture of the pedestrians, the body form, the facial expressions.
No, no, neither is this one.
Lan is confident that no one can hide from him, especially that perverted pedophile.
"Hey, handsome man, this is not the place for you."
I don't know when, a blonde and big-breasted beauty suddenly popped out, a familiar look.
"Why, why can't I come."
Lan said, dodging Leonay's arm that wanted to put his arm around Lan's shoulder.
"Oh, handsome guy, yes."
Leonai didn't expect this weak-looking guy to be able to dodge his move.
"This slum is not a place where a rich family like you comes alone, be careful of being deceived and lose your waist, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes."
Leonay said, looking like the slums are terrible, I think about you, and I still want to pat Lan on the shoulder.
Lan took a step back, dodging Leonay's "groping hand" once again.
"Actually, you don't look at my wallet, this sentence is more convincing."
Lan smiled slightly, very kind.
"I..."
Leonay was speechless for a moment, don't expose the bottom of the world, brother.
How did I hit the hard stubble again?
Such a scene reminded her of the night three years ago.
Since obtaining the Imperial Tool, few people have been able to escape their "black hands".
"Actually, I really want to remind you, do you believe it?"
Leonay sneered, "I was wrong, but I won't change."
This sentence is true, if it is easy to get it, she will definitely always pay attention to Lan in the slums, and at the critical moment, she will definitely lend a hand.
"I believe it!" From Leonay's face, Lan could tell that she meant what she said.
"Letter?" Leonay's voice rose a little higher, and it was hard to imagine that this person really believed me, "Ahhhh β
"Believe, why don't you believe it, it can be seen that you are not a person who plots against you, no, a person who plots against you but is not bad."
Lan corrected what he had said and continued, "I want to ask you for a favor, okay?" β
"Help, what's the help, no problem, you're the only one who believes what I've said for so many years, I've done it."
Leonay's chest shook and shook his eyes.
"Talk as you go, are you from the slums?"
Leona looked at the unceremonious Ran, and was not disgusted, catching up with him.
"Of course, no one knows the slums better than I do, you know, no one!" Leonay looked smug and smiled.
"It doesn't look like it, it's common to see scenes like slums." Leonay certainly did not look like a slum man, at least he was dressed cleanly, unlike the man who pointed to the side of the road without legs and begging on the sewage.
"He, Miha, lost his wife and daughter to the casino because of gambling, and ended up being cut off and thrown in the slums, and he lived by picking up garbage, hey, Miha, here you go." Leonai shouted at Miha, took out a loaf of bread from his waist bag, and threw it into Miha's bowl at a distance of four or five meters.
"No, occasionally the people in the slums give him some food, which can be regarded as an extra meal, and such a gambler actually deserves it." Leonay pursed her lips and shook her head.
"And you give him back the bread?"
"When I was a kid, he told me stories." Leonay raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Yo, Leonay, how's the harvest going, alas? Who is he, he can't be looking for a boyfriend, no, who can take a fancy to you! "Out of the ruined hut by the roadside came a man dressed in tatters and covered in dirt, walked to the wall of the house, took off his trousers to the small ditch and let the water out, and twisted his head to make fun of Leonay as he spoke.
"Fucking bullshit, why can't my mother find a boyfriend, Dilly, look at your speed, is your kidneys bad."
Leonay did not hesitate to reply, and without waiting for him to reply, he continued to walk.
"Look, this is the slum, in fact, for their own people, they can still do."
Leonay grinned, this is the reason why she did not leave the slums, she grew up in the slums, and even if she has the ability to mix well outside, she still hasn't gone out.