What?You say His Majesty is a war criminal! !

Chapter 7 Fat Black Man

A loud knock on the door always sounded on time.

David is so disciplined every day.

He longs to become a legend and has perseverance that others don't have.

The nearly broken door creaked.

Howling like an old man who was beaten.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes.

He returned to the present world.

Being dragged into that weird space didn't affect the quality of his sleep.

Qin Zheng pushed away the two women who were clinging to him like octopuses and smelled of alcohol all over their bodies.

Qin Zheng sat up and found that his bed seemed a bit shorter than before.

After shaking his hungover head and taking a closer look, Qin Zheng realized what was going on! !

The bed was falling apart.

Qin Zheng's mind froze for a moment.

Is my 1.8 meter bed falling apart like this? ?

If I had known, I would have shaken it a little more gently last night.

I have to buy a bed later.

Qin Zheng, who wanted to get up, felt a little sore in his back for no reason.

It seems that the beholder has no chance to take revenge.

Just like David said, there is a high probability that he will die from those women.

Finished washing.

As always, Qin Zheng left the credit coins for the woman on the bed and walked out.

"Good morning, David." Qin Zheng greeted.

"Don't be early, hurry up. We have to go find Fatty Hei today, get the remaining balance, and then choose a good car."

David stuffed a breakfast into Qin Zheng's arms and dragged him to the elevator.

The old projection screen in the elevator was showing boring news as always.

A woman with a good figure and bright clothes was introducing a new prosthetic limb from the Qing Group on the screen.

"The new neural coupling system allows you to enjoy silky-smooth control. It only takes one hundred thousandth of a picosecond to respond to brain instructions. The Qing's Savior A800 model is a new prosthetic limb that was born in response to the trend of the times. Six cores combined with forty-eight threads, equipped with The latest model processor makes it omnipotent. The neural node memory has been increased by 20%+, and voice commands can be preset. Even if neural transmission is cut off, voice control can also be performed. It has multiple guarantees and is trustworthy. The entire shell is made of iron-based alloy , lightweight and durable, can be used normally in extreme environments such as high temperatures of 300000 degrees and low temperatures of minus degrees. The latest mechanical structure is used internally, which can effectively reduce the impact force. Such a superior mechanical prosthetic limb can be brought back with a minimum of credit coins Home. Call now to place an order, and you will get three free maintenances.”

When he heard the price, David shook his head.

"This thing is more profitable than crime."

"Don't think about that thing. Poor people have no luck." Qin Zheng said: "In the lower area, you don't need more than 500 credit coins to buy a life. The starting price is 300,000 credit coins. The killer needs to be good at it. You can only get enough by smoking. If you remove the part that the middleman wants, even if you smoke with a knife, it probably won't work. The gap between the rich and the poor is really awesome."

The situation in St. Ann District is better. At least the fee for human life is a little more expensive, probably between 1,000 and 1,500.

Don't think this is ridiculous.

The employment rate in St. Ann District is appallingly low. Even if you can find employment, the salary is very low. Three thousand is a high salary.

Generally, the starting salary is more than 1,000 yuan, there is no welfare guarantee, and the boss PUAs every day. Overtime is the norm. If you dare to ask for overtime pay, you have to get out.

A bunch of paupers with no moral bottom line, a few thousand dollars is enough to make them work hard.

High-end mechanical prosthetics starting with 300,000 credit coins are not something poor people like them can imagine.

The elevator opens to the first floor, and you can reach the street in two steps.

Maybe it's because there are too many tall buildings.

The sun is blocked from the streets.

It seems a bit gloomy and dim.

The store's neon sign was on during the day, but was obscured by the haze.

Giant 3D projected advertisements can be seen everywhere, and suspended cars and suspended motorcycles can be seen everywhere, traveling at different heights.

Heavy footsteps came.

A six-meter-tall bipedal mecha equipped with a rotating cannon walked through the ground street.

A conspicuous flag is painted on the arm of the mecha.

In the center is the flag of the public government of the Free City, surrounded by the flags of several group companies.

Armed personnel wearing police uniforms, holding fully automatic rifles, equipped with advanced protective armor, vibrating knives and projection shields stood on the stepped platforms on both sides of the mecha.

They looked full of superiority.

When looking at people, he does not hide the contempt in his eyes.

That kind of look is like looking at ants and bedbugs.

No respect and no mercy.

The reason they are here is simply that the public government and major group companies want to squeeze out the last value.

Before completely draining the value of St. Ann District, those high-ranking dignitaries and companies do not want St. Ann District to fall into disorderly chaos.

No one likes these swaggering police officers.

But no one dares to take action against these guys.

In addition to the bipedal mechas that provide fire support, assault and defense, there are also several police heavy-armored hover vehicles in the sky following closely behind.

In the event of a riot, they would not hesitate to open fire.

Kill all those who dare to resist authority.

Even if gangs are rampant in St. Ann's District and everyone carries a gun, if you confront the police officers who are armed to the teeth, you will still be crushed.

"How arrogant." David sighed as he watched the patrol team walk away.

Qin Zheng looked at it twice and then withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go."

This is what Liberty City is like.

If anyone wants to see hell, there is nothing wrong with letting him come here.

The Tiger Claw Gang's home base is at the Extreme Club, four streets away from the house Qin Zheng and David rented.

It is said that there are also strongholds of the Tiger Claw Gang in other areas.

Obviously, this gang is not as simple as imagined.

In Sheng'an District alone, there are tens of thousands of gang members.

The Tiger Claw Gang is involved in a wide range of businesses. In addition to restaurants, casinos, bars, clubs, massage parlors and other formal business establishments, there are also black businesses such as human and organ trafficking, money laundering, and the manufacture of psychotropic drugs.

There are rumors that they are trained by powerful people and top companies to control the underground forces in Liberty City and as a supplement to the intelligence network.

If you drive a hover car, the four streets can be reached in less than ten minutes.

Qin Zheng and David soon arrived under the building.

The Pole Club is not open during the day.

The whole building was quiet and shrouded in darkness.

There are only a few places where lights are turned on and things can be seen.

Qin Zheng and David took the elevator to the top floor, led by several gang members.

Their middleman - the fat black man - is there.

The Tiger Claw Gang is keen on genetic modification.

Each gang member is unusually tall and muscular, like the Hulk.

Wearing simple armor.

Armed with huge caliber guns or melee weapons.

<divclass="contentadv">Standing there gives people a huge sense of oppression.

The building was heavily defended.

Most of the gang members were armed.

Some positions that are easy to defend and difficult to attack are also equipped with fortifications and heavy weapons.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a shrill scream could be heard.

A child who looked to be no more than fifteen years old was tied up by his hands and hung up by the Tiger Claw Gang.

The fat black man who looked like a giant bear was wearing boxing gloves and beating the unlucky child like a punching bag.

The fat black man cursed while beating him.

"Whatever you do wrong must be done with unclean hands and feet! It doesn't matter if you don't have clean hands and feet. You dare to steal from the Tiger Claw Gang. You really don't know how to live or die."

The child was beaten until he was almost out of shape.

His chest was sunken, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

His face was covered in blood, and one eyeball was blown out.

The remaining eyeballs were still in the sockets, bleeding continuously.

Obviously, the fat black man planned to beat him to death.

The security situation in St. Ann District is not bad, and law enforcement officers will still come out to help collect the bodies and wash the ground.

Of course, it is limited to collecting corpses and washing the floor.

The law enforcement officers rarely pay attention to other things.

As long as there is no large-scale chaos in St. Ann District, everything else will not matter to the big shots in the upper-class district.

Qin Zheng saw the beaten boy.

My mind suddenly went into a trance.

Some fragmented images appeared in his mind.

The cheers and screams of people echoed in his mind as those images appeared.

Huge starships, burning planets, and hundreds of millions of fanatical legions.

Palaces and buildings of unimaginable majesty.

It's as if mankind has suddenly returned to its glory days.

Qin Zheng didn't understand the meaning of these prophetic pictures.

They are too broken and not enough information is extracted.

The only thing that was certain was that this child seemed to be of some use to him.

The child raised his head at this time and looked at Qin Zheng with his only remaining eye.

There seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his desperate eyes.

The gang member who led the way asked Qin Zheng and David to sit on the sofa, walked inside, and said a few words in the ear of the fat black man who was practicing boxing.

The other party just cursed and threw down his bloody gloves and walked in.

The fat black man's height reached about two and a half meters, and he looked fat.

In fact, the whole body is made of muscles.

Like snakes and pythons wrapped around the body.

Standing there, you can feel a strong and brutal aura coming from the opponent's body.

"Well done, you killed so many people and rescued that fool." Fatty Hei lit a cigar, leaned on the sofa, and glanced at Qin Zheng and David: "You are useful, behave well in the future, Fatty Hei He has a good reputation on the road and never treats others badly."

The fat black man exhaled a puff of smoke and waved to his men to take out all the remaining rewards.

This kind of task usually requires a deposit of %.

The employer actually had little hope of rescuing his daughter. The main reason for issuing the mission was to buy the lives of those members of the cult.

For this reason, only 40% of the deposit of 100,000 yuan was given, which is 40,000 yuan.

Fatty Hei directly deducted his own agency fee, which was 30%, which was 12,000, and gave David 28,000.

Who would have thought that Qin Zheng and David were so awesome.

He directly helped his employer rescue his daughter.

As agreed, the remuneration was also doubled.

After deducting the middleman's fees from 200,000 yuan, the two of them can get another 112,000 credit coins.

The fat black man was quite happy and did not embarrass the two of them for this small amount of money.

He is in the middleman business, responsible for bridging and bridging the gap.

The risk is low and the return is high.

If the mission is not successful, the mercenary's money will be refunded at most, but the intermediary fee will not be refunded.

Therefore, the good reputation of the middleman is a golden sign.

With this golden signboard, you can just sit and collect money.

For so little money, you ruined your reputation.

That would be too short-sighted.

"All your money is in there." A member of the Tiger Claw gang handed David a box of currency.

Credits are the common currency of Liberty City.

Published with the endorsement of several large groups and public governments.

Credit coins are either entities or bearer data storage chips.

Internet-connected electronic money does not exist in this era.

In its glory days, human civilization suffered an AI rebellion.

Most of the networks have been invaded, destroyed, and polluted by AI.

Humanity was forced to build a black wall to block viruses created by AI.

But blackwalls cannot eradicate many electronic viruses in cyberspace.

Much of the network was abandoned.

Some computing centers that were confirmed to be irrecyclable were directly blown up or abandoned.

Network cables connecting the entire planet were also destroyed.

Each city and even each region uses subnets.

Currencies naturally do not use the network for transactions.

After all, as long as there is a slight mistake, everything will be ruined.

Coupled with the chaotic situation in various districts, online currency simply cannot gain the trust of those gangs and those at the bottom.

Even the materials of credit coins are mixed with some important scarce elements to barely become a universal currency.

David checked to make sure the amount was correct, and was about to close the box.

Qin Zheng, who had been silent, stretched out his hand to signal him not to close the box.

"What's wrong?" David asked confused.

Qin Zheng ignored him and looked at Fatty Hei.

"Buying someone, how much does that kid outside cost?"

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