Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 474 470. Boss Secret Order

  It was noon, and Lao Jiang’s consciousness projection was flying out of the third block of Xiacheng District. He had just completed his spiritual inspection here.

  Unsurprisingly, 60% of the residents in the block lie in their place of residence like a corpse, using an external device to hide in the bliss space.

  The remaining 40% are very “vigorous”.

   Get up early in the morning and start "work".

  In this super large building covering an area of ​​nearly ten square kilometers, various illegal actions are carried out in the maze-like dark lanes and underground spaces.

  From reselling "development mode" chips, to selling arms that do not know where they got it, and disarming security protocols, to assembling all kinds of weird-looking energy weapons.

  Some people are selling special programs.

  These gadgets are equivalent to "plug-ins" in the Bliss Space.

  As long as the program is run, the user can obtain temporary permission in the Bliss Space, and can enter some "deep areas" where civilians are not allowed to enter.

  For example, the "Smuggling Hell Smuggling Program" is the most popular one.

  As far as Lao Jiang saw by the dark underground room, in just ten minutes, there were more than 30 sneaky customers who came to "restock" the cheeks.

  Of course, in addition to these advanced gadgets, there are some more "old" things.

  Most of them are some enjoyment products, such as cigarettes stolen from the warehouse of the Immortal Society, chewing gum and canned goods, which are all very tightly sold products.

  There is also a special small black market that sells "high-end food" other than nutrient solutions, which are only available to the residents of the Central District to buy brown bread, strange-tasting drinks and so on.

  Lao Jiang also saw a very simple gunpowder weapon workshop.

  Although wasteland technology has become adept at the production and use of energy weapons.

  But these old-fashioned, simple structure, good lethality, and low-cost gunpowder weapons are still the first choice of lower-class civilians who need self-defense.

  In general, the spiritual inspection of these blocks gave Lao Jiang a refreshing understanding of the daily life of the lower-level residents of Free Citizen City.

  "The local gang organization structure is very dynamic. Eternal Life will not care about these areas at all. It is like a chaotic small kingdom, and the autonomy is in the hands of the gang.

  Therefore, there is still a need to be a landlord to grab the site. "

Boss Jiang's body floated out of the "underground commercial street" in the third block. He stood on the edge of this block and looked up from a patio.

  The buildings squeezed together one after another squeezed the only space that can be exposed to sunlight. Looking up from here, it is like looking at the outside world from a crowded cage.

  When it was built, it probably didn't take into account the lighting problem at all.

   is almost like a sewer built above the ground, and 70% of the rooms in this block are crowded in darkness.

  No sunshine all year round.

   "Where is this place for people to live?"

The boss of   Jiang once again expressed extreme dissatisfaction with the architectural system of the Free Citizen City. Compared with this ghost place, the conditions behind Moshuang Mountain thinking about crossing the cliff are as good as a seven-star hotel.

  If he is allowed to stay here for a few months, Lao Jiang's autonomy bomb, which is estimated to be depressing, will blow up everything here.

   "However, the actual situation is not as serious as Rogge's rendering."

  He levitated towards the sky while thinking:

  "I don’t know what is going on in the Central District, but as far as Xiacheng is concerned, the chaotic social pattern here forces ordinary people to stay in the bliss space all day long.

  They need water, they need food.

  These things are monopolized by various gangs.

  They have to make time to work for local gangs in exchange for these survival necessities.

  In other words, play for three days

  But to enjoy it, you have to work for at least one day.

   is really a peculiar social form.

  The low-end labor force that Yongshenghui despised was in turn used by gangs.

Um.

  It's kind of useful. "

  Thinking in his heart, Lao Jiang was ready to go to the next spot circled by Roger to check. On the third block, there are indeed rumors of "resurrection from the dead".

  But Lao Jiang did not find anything of value at the location of the incident, and his spiritual inspection of this neighborhood did not find any life forms worthy of attention.

   But just as he was about to leave this block, he suddenly heard a sound from a dark corner of another building, accompanied by heavy objects hitting the ground and screams.

   Then there was a woman who was short of breath, whispering:

   "Come with me, children, I know there is a safe place where there is enough food for you, and no one will beat you to force you to steal things or work in an underground factory.

  Look at your skinny ones, it's so pitiful. "

"Um?"

  Lao Jiang frowned suddenly.

  He floated over there, quietly crossed the wall, appeared in the dark, disgusting corridor, he saw a fancy woman dressed in leather skirt, fishnet stockings, and dress.

   was walking out of a house quietly with a few fearful children.

  The woman was holding a pistol in her hand. Seeing her action posture, she was obviously trained, and she did not look very old, about the same as her own Jasmine, fifteen or sixteen years old.

   "Shhh"

  The woman made a silent motion to the frightened children behind her, and then took their hands and walked down the dark stairs quickly.

  She was very familiar with this place, avoided the floor guarded by gang members, went all the way into the basement, and opened a ventilation duct for the child to climb in.

  I also crawled in at the end and sealed the entrance of the ventilation duct.

  "Don’t be afraid, in the past two years, we have saved many children like you. We have food there, and many children play with you."

  In the narrow and dark ventilation duct, the girl comforted these frightened children while talking to them.

  They crawled in the dark and narrow pipe, moving towards the area outside the third block, looking at the direction, it should be the thirteenth block, and Lao Jiang quietly followed behind.

  He observed the girl's appearance, and finally found an unfinished tattoo on her neck.

  Tattoo of the Black Hand Society.

  This caused Lao Jiang to close his eyes immediately.

   "Don't go forward."

  Just as the girl was about to leave the intricate pipeline with the children, Lao Jiang suddenly said in her ear:

   "There are executor robots patrolling in front. With their detection range, if you move forward a hundred meters, they will scan your chip signal."

  "唰"

  The girl was taken aback. She pulled out the pistol from her waist and pointed it behind her, shocking the children, but there was nothing in the pipe behind.

  "Don’t think too much, girl, and don’t ask who I am. I’m just a passing miracle. I occasionally appear as a black-hearted businessman and a good boss. Now listen to my instructions if you want to escape with these poor little peasants.

  Turn around!

  Go south at the second fork in the back.

  In addition, I am very interested in the organization ‘you’. You are all orphans raised in the orphanage of the Black Hand, right? Do you know Jasmine? "

  Lao Jiang didn't want to spend time explaining this, so he carried out Jasmine.

  The girl carefully searched the surroundings, patted her forehead, and confirmed that she had no hallucinations, she said in a weird tone:

   "Jasmine? I always like the one with a broken windshield around my neck?"

   "Well, it seems that you know each other, it's great."

  Lao Jiang snorted and said in the girl's ear:

   "I'm Jasmine's friend, let's go now, and see that the little dou dings are almost deprived of oxygen here."

  The mysterious girl hurriedly took a look. Indeed, these children have been malnourished for a long time. After crawling in the pipe for so long, they are already a little out of breath.

   "Jasmine is two terms higher than me. She was assigned to the Immortal Association after she left the orphanage. You said you are her friend, and you are also a member of the Immortal Association?"

  The girl quickly turned around, leading the children to climb in another direction, and asked:

   "Are you going to take us to the Immortal Club? I won't go there! Emma is already crazy. She is reforming her own members. Many of my friends have disappeared."

"Do not ask."

  Lao Jiang left a word and said:

   "If you want to take them away, just follow me."

  After finishing speaking, he spread out his spiritual thoughts, and explored the underground pipe densely like a spider web, to guide the little guys in the direction.

  After more than ten minutes, they finally climbed out of the pipeline and came to the intersection of the third and seventh districts. There was a water purification factory and soldiers from the Immortal Society were patrolling around.

  There are not many people, only two or three, and they also bring external devices to fish in the bliss space.

  But this lazy attitude does not hinder the safety of this factory.

  Because in addition to the soldiers, there are things that Lao Jiang is familiar with walking around, the executor robot!

  Those robots that are completely bionic design, walk like ordinary people.

  There is a green light on the surface of its Y-shaped helmet.

  Beside them, there is a bird-shaped drone that will take off at all times. Lao Jiang spreads his mind and scans the brains of those executor robots.

  Sure enough, the same as the original design.

  In the heads of these guys, there is a black box filled with dark things.

   "Emma has popularized this technology?"

  Lao Jiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the executors who were patrolling back and forth. He shook his head and thought:

  "Calculated in the wasteland time, it took about a year from the appearance of the prototype to the current full popularity. It seems that it is not only Rogge who is preparing for war, but Emma has also begun to prepare for the final battle.

  Wait, the ‘new chip prosthesis test’ mentioned in the broadcast just now, is it

  Oh, after the war in the City of Fog is over, the wasteland has to be on the agenda to attack Free Citizen City. If Emma, ​​the lunatic, kills all the people in the city.

  It is useless to occupy this city. "

  "Walk against the wall and bypass this factory. Your destination is District Seven?"

Boss   Jiang said to the girls around him and three or four scared children:

   "It just happens, I want to go there too. Also, don't be careful to lead me to dangerous places. I am a ghost. As you can see, they can't hurt me, but you don't have to.

  What's more, there are still a few children you want to save, think about them.

  In addition, the Black Hand Society is not dead yet.

  They have controlled seven towns on the border of the Dead Desert, and have established their own power. Boy, if you hate the Immortal Society, then I can arrange for you to go and defect to Roger Fittals.

  You know the name, right? "

  The young girl with smoky makeup is obviously wary of Lao Jiang, but as Lao Jiang keeps talking about the Black Hand Society, the entanglement in her heart becomes more and more floating.

  In the end, she decided to take a risk.

  Half an hour later, the girl took a few children and entered the unmanned light rail transporting supplies in various streets, lying on the train, from the east to the south of Xiacheng District.

   again led them to turn left and right on the edge of the seventh district near the central area, from an abandoned purified water pipe into the underground, and finally came to a hidden warehouse.

  Lao Jiang floated out of the pipeline and immediately released his spiritual thoughts. Then he was shocked to find that, as the girl said, there were many children in this underground warehouse.

   thirty or forty, and five or six adults.

   "Orange, how did you come back? Come here, Zig found the food, we don’t have to go hungry today."

   Seeing the girl jumping out of the pipe with a child, one of the older girls drew her hair and said to her with joy.

   "I brought other people here, it's a Mr. Ghost, who helped us avoid the eyes of the Immortal Association."

  The orange girl waved her hand. She looked around and said to the air next to her:

   "Mr. Ghost, are you still there?"

  Lao Jiang did not answer her.

  He would have drifted to the big man who was squatting in the corner of the warehouse and was in a daze.

He says:

   "Your name is Zieg?"

  (End of this chapter)