So in the end, he chose a room in the center of the city.

Close to the eastern district, although it is in the center of the city but not so centered, the picture is good, Chen Changcai took Wan Yi to see the house, and Wan Yi directly finalized it.

There was nothing to bring with you when you moved, just take a little something, so Wan Yi went back directly to say goodbye to his roommates.

"Huh? Wan Yi, you're finally leaving. ”

Everyone was not very surprised, after knowing that Wan Yi had joined Guiyi, for most of the displaced people, Wan Yi had long since stopped being regarded as a person of the same level as them.

It seemed to them that it was only a matter of time before Wan Yi moved away, and now it was finally time.

Everyone sent their blessings.

And what is more cheating is that Wan also did not invite him to dinner.

Because of the general relationship, they did not offer to eat together.

So Wan Yi just left.

After grabbing some simple belongings, Wan also left the homeless area.

Step into the heart of the city.

Wan also walked through the streets of the city center and found that the recent martial law in the city center has been severe, and there have been many accidents recently, and the gap between the displaced area and the rest of the city is obvious, and if it were not for the lockdown, he would not have felt the impact at all.

And when you come to the center of the city, it is not difficult to feel some vague tension.

However, most of the people in the center of the city are much better than the displaced people, and at first glance, except for some differences in building facilities, Wan Yi can produce a sense of déjà vu of a normal modern society here.

However, despite martial law, it is not completely seamless.

Wan Yi came to the center of the city, and on the way to walk, he released a few more clones to wear them into the streets and alleys of the city center.

At this point, without anyone knowing, the city center was gradually incorporated into Wanyi's network.

……

Zhong Xuan sat in an open-air seat at a restaurant in the East End and made a phone call.

"Hello?"

"Zhong Xuan, we are also short of manpower this time, and your extreme sect only sent you, don't leave everything to us." The other end of the phone was immediately answered in a low voice.

"I'm doing things too! I have a piece of news for you, it's definitely worth it! Zhong Xuan smiled.

"What?" Although Zhong Xuan has an eccentric temperament, the other party still chooses patience.

"I've spotted the Lord of the East Side's Black Market."

The other side was silent for a moment: "Really? ”

"It must be true! How could I be joking here? ”

"Haven't you been following that little girl you fancied?"

"So it's a surprise, that little girl's sister has something to do with the mysterious black market master, can you imagine?" Zhong Xuandao.

"Can you confirm that?"

"Yes."

"Arrange it immediately, if we can take down the black market masters in the southeast and southeast districts, our actions will be much easier." The other party said.

The two of them quickly made arrangements, in fact, they had little to do with Zhong Xuan, and he was indeed the only one in his sect who came this time, so the main person in charge was still the one on the other side of the phone.

He's just making an announcement.

After getting the news that he was on standby, Zhong Xuan cleaned the fried rice on the table, got up and checked out and left.

He took two steps down the street and turned into an alley.

The sound of footsteps echoed through the alley, and he suddenly turned his head and raised his hand behind him.

The air fluctuated to form a spiral wind disk, directly grabbing the figure hiding in the shadows and pulling it out.

"You've been following me for a long time, what did you hear?" Zhong Xuandao.

The person who was caught was an ordinary public face, and he seemed very surprised to see that he was captured in an instant.

"Are you from the city? It's not like yes, if it's a city person, then I should be surrounded by now, which means that you are from other forces. Forget it, think about the trouble. Zhong Xuan clenched his hand as he spoke.

The wind disc gradually compressed, overloading the opponent's body.

"Poof!" Blood spurted from the other party's mouth, his internal organs were severely squeezed, and his eyeballs protruded.

Finally, with a creaking sound of bones, the other party was directly squeezed and turned into a puddle of flesh that could not be seen in shape, only the limbs were faintly visible.

Zhong Xuan waved his hand, walked out of the alley, and walked down the street as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the street again.

But this time the streets were really just normal pedestrians, and there was nothing unusual.

Why does it seem that there is still a sense of peeping just now?

Zhong Xuan was slightly puzzled and continued to walk away.

……

"What information that a brother gave back with his life!"

"This way of dying is a bit exciting, but it's a pity that it's still a little worse than Brother Curse."

"The other brothers in charge of stalking should be careful, don't give it away for nothing."

"It's so dangerous, I was almost found just now, this person is really keen. No, I'm going to take a moment and follow. ”

The clones are mourning the clones who have just died in the group.

Wan Yi was thinking about the information he had just eavesdropped.

The extremely mysterious black market lord in the southeast and southeast districts was actually caught by the Worship Cang Sect!

And the breakthrough is the two sisters Tu Wenwen and Tu Zhiwu.

Tu Wenwen never expected that he would be able to run out of the city center alive, but it was reasonable to have his sister to help, and Tu Zhiwu seemed to have used some methods to hide himself, which made it easy for people to find it.

But the strange uncle named Zhong Xuan kept staring at Tuwenwen, so he kept following.

Tu Zhiwu knew the mysterious master of the black market, Wan Yi remembered that Tu Zhiwu and Tu Wenwen were in the black market in the homeless area, and she mentioned that she wanted to find a friend in the black market to ask for clues about the disaster at that time, but Wan Yi couldn't fix it.

Now that Tu Wenwen has an accident, Tu Zhiwu chose to ask for help for the first time.

It does seem to be very related.

It's not the first time to find your parents, but the first time to find your friend.

Tuwenwen's family is quite powerful in the city, if Tuwenwen is not exposed, then her parents may still be able to protect her, but she directly killed more than a dozen people in front of her.

Her parents couldn't keep it.

"What a chance~." Hyundai said.

"It's indeed a good opportunity, Bai Cang wants to use this to directly break into the underground forces of the city, but our budding little homeless people also have a long admiration for that emperor brother." Wan also drank the milk tea ceremony he had just bought.

It is worthy of the city center, and there are even bubble tea shops open.

"Walking then?"

"Of course we have to walk, but neither of you is a fuel-efficient lamp, so I'll take Brother Curse to go." Wan Yidao.

With an idea, Wan Yi quickly began to arrange the arrangement.

……

The East City Gate is still full of people, and countless people are running for the future, but at the same time, the natural casualty rate has also increased significantly. I don't know if the city is thinking about this.

The emergency facilities outside the boundary project were overcrowded, and even several makeshift tents were set up, and the ambulances traveling to and from the city hospital and the boundary project seemed to be racing.

"Save my friend! He was shot! A woman carrying a man out of the line shouted anxiously with tears streaming down her face.

But no one cares, because this kind of thing is too common, and they go to the emergency facility by themselves.

It's just that this woman is not in a good state at this time, she also has injuries on her legs, and she is still carrying people, so she can only move slowly.

Suddenly, her foot slipped and fell straight down, and her teammates were about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, both of them were held up.

"Thank you!"

The woman said gratefully.

"It's fine." The good Samaritan was a man in a suit and leather shoes, a neatly tied black tie, and a large back comb, who looked quite socially elite, and the most striking thing was that he had a conspicuous scar from his forehead to his lips, which ruined the harmony of his face.

The man looked at the unconscious man and the anxious woman, raised his hand, and turned his hand into a large gun aimed at them.

Before they could be surprised, the bullet in the wound was absorbed directly into the barrel.

"Treat them." He turned to a teammate behind him who looked a little wooden.

The man nodded, stepped forward and took out a can of spray and sprayed it on the wounds of the two, and the wounds gradually recovered.

"Thank you! Thank you! The woman was incoherent with gratitude.

It's not a very striking picture, just a small episode.

This group of people came out of the line and helped two helpless people.

The man in the lead straightened his suit and headed towards the city.

"You fired those two bullets." The man in charge of the treatment just now suddenly spoke.

"It should be, maybe it was a casual fight during the firefight, anyway, I didn't mean to." Hyundai said with a smile.

The clones who followed behind shook their heads.

In this way, they returned to the city after a long absence.

"The debut is about to begin." Brother Hyundai grinned.

(End of chapter)