Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 103 Black Sir

Pharmacist Danny truthfully explained his origins, and Su Lun also confirmed that this incident should have nothing to do with the inner city,

I asked a few old acquaintances on Green Street again, and they all heard that foreigners have recently come to this block to arrest orphans and homeless people.

He also promised to help with this little favor.

Su Lun wore a brown dreadlocks wig, changed into a rock-n-roll leather outfit, used his lockpicking skills to "borrow" a humble steambike, and took Danny all the way to XC along the scent Area.

I have to say that Danny's sense of smell is really outrageous, like a dog's nose. After half an hour, he can find the smell to guide Su Lun to the Knights Street in Xicheng, which is more than ten kilometers away.

Before Su Lun, he felt a little suspicious that it was the Steam Party who arrested the orphans on Green Street. Now that he came to the Knights Quarter, he probably knew who did it.

The "anchorman" Parker he killed in the conflict was once the captain of the Steam Party's street patrol in this block.

In that guy's memory, Su Lun also stripped out some information, and they seemed to be catching people all the time, in order to deal with some "delivery mission".

Su Lun drove Danny around the street, and then found the arresting black truck in an unremarkable dark alley.

But there was no one in the truck.

After some searching, Danny finally determined that several of his friends smelled in a building called "Black Sir" a few hundred meters away from the truck.

Su Lun has heard of this entertainment club, which is very famous in the XC area and is quite lively.

He parked the motorcycle in an inconspicuous unfinished building, leaving Danny to hide in the dark.

Then he swaggered down the street of the knights.

The XC area is the site of the steam party, and it is also the place with the strongest steampunk elements in the entire outer city. The streets here are full of guys with all kinds of robotic arms and prosthetics. Most of the buildings on the street are Saxon or Romanesque domed gray-black buildings, and most of the outer walls have steel skeletons and exhaust pipes from steam boilers. The streets are full of intricate train tracks, and there are also multi-storey train bridges with pure steel frames at high places. From time to time, steam trains pass by, and a whimper of white smoke fills the air.

The lights are red and willows green, this is "Green Street" in the XC area.

Before Su Lun took a few steps, a white-faced man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks walked over and said mysteriously: "Hey friend, do you want to reconstruct a prosthesis? I have the cheapest products in the outer city, and a one-year warranty. "

The Steam Party site can lack everything, but there is no shortage of mechanical modification shops.

Su Lun is dressed in rock and roll and has no mechanical prosthetics on her body. In the eyes of these local snakes, she is a potential customer.

But these shops that need to solicit customers usually have poor modification skills, and there is a high possibility of infection, distortion and failure.

Although he has never been here, he is no stranger to these doorways because he absorbed a lot of memory fragments from the gang last time.

Seeing that Su Lun ignored him, the guy came up again: "Friend, I still have high-end goods from the inner city here, do I need to take a look?"

Su Lun didn't say a word, just lit the musket on Liang's waist, and the guy left with interest.

He is very familiar with the way of the gang, and the more polite he is, the more troublesome he will be.

Su Lun went straight to the "Black Jazz Club".

Then I met a pimp, a little girl selling flowers, a cigarette vendor

"Brother, do you want a girl? The noble ladies from the inner city just sent for three thousand lisos per night. Oh, you may not know that the skin of those noble ladies is so tender."

"Sir, do you need a rose?"

"Best Berkeley cigarettes, Bagham cigars, sir, would you like a pack?"

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Su Lun flicked the little girl a ten risso coin with her thumb, took a rose, and walked into the door of the clubhouse.

After entering the door, there is a security check area surrounded by iron nets, with a neat row of firearms hanging on the wall. A few big men in suits with sunglasses on their backs were standing in their hands, scrutinizing the coming and going guests. This is the Steam Party gang in charge of watching the show, the same as Su Lun's previous job.

These guys will focus on distinguishing some of the nasty guys.

Naturally, I also noticed Su Lun, who came for the first time.

Going deep into the base camp of the hostile gang, Su Lun didn't have the slightest stage fright, walked in like a regular customer, and handed the rose to a welcome girl in a sexy bunny suit at the door.

He didn't know where the memory was stripped, but he happened to know this girl anyway, "Hey, Moira, do you want to accompany me for a few drinks tonight?"

The bunny girl looked at Su Lun and immediately clung to it, "Oh~ sir, you haven't been here for a long time."

The professional training of the night market girl is so good, even if she doesn't remember you at all, she will look like a return benefactor.

Su Lun laughed, hugged the girl's slender waist very naturally, and stepped into the door of the clubhouse.

Seeing that he was a regular visitor of the clubhouse, those concerned eyes instantly left him.

The entrance to the clubhouse is the hall, which is the dance floor and the big stage.

The lights are dim, and the air is filled with hallucinogens and a burst of hormones.

The casino on Green Street was patrolled every night, and Su Lun was already numb. There's nothing new here, just the pole dancers and the showgirls on the runway.

Zombie-painted bands play wildly on the stage, while restless men and women on the dance floor wiggle to the beat of heavy metal music

Su Lun was drinking with the bunny girl in the corner booth.

A thousand lisos tip, let him enjoy the gentle and warm service of this Moira.

After all, this is the territory of rival gangs.

Su Lun's plan is very simple, that is, try not to do anything that can be solved with money.

People really want to be here, and three and a half children can't spend much money.

Drinking a drink at a nightclub will make you look familiar, and you won't be abrupt when you talk about business.

After a while, after drinking for a while, the girl's face flushed and she seemed a little drunk. Su Lun felt that the timing was right, "Kang Dang" clinked the glasses, and said to the girl casually, "Hey, Moira, "Golden Teeth" "Is Baal there? "

The illegal human trafficking in the gang usually has a special slave merchant. This Baal is a broker who is active in the "Black Sir" club and is responsible for introducing business.

The girl took a sip of wine and said lazily, "Baal? Mr. Nicholas, do you want to buy some slaves?"

Su Lun said: "Yes. A new noble house in the inner city needs a group of young children to train as servants. I want to pick a few sensible ones and send them there."

The girl listened, the more her tender body was sticking up, she said coquettishly: "Oh, I almost forgot, sir, that your business has dealings with the nobles in the inner city~ Let me help you inform Baal?"

Su Lun laughed, "That would be the best."

Not long after, a thin man with gold teeth and a mechanical vest came over.

"Sir, I heard how many slaves you need to buy?"

"I heard that you have good stuff in your hands, I want to find some younger ones"

"Then you have found the right person."

After talking straight to the point, Su Lun followed this Baal out of the back door of the clubhouse. Then he went down the first floor down the steel stairs and came to a basement that looked like a prison cell.

In the iron fence cell were more than a dozen women who looked flustered, all of them young and not bad looking. Their upper body was naked, with only a few pieces of cloth covering their private parts, and most of them had some bloodstains from whipping on their white and tender skin.

Such illegal human trafficking businesses are common in outer cities.

Baal introduced flatteringly: "Sir, this is a real good deal. Some of them are maids from noble families who were sent from the inner city not long ago. Look at those legs, and they still understand the rules of real nobles. You want to buy them. Go back, I'm sure you'll be great to serve you~"

Su Lun didn't come to buy slave girls. He didn't see the half-eldest boys. "

After a pause, he did not forget to say: "I heard people say that Baal, you have the best goods in Knight Street!"

When Baal heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Of course! I can guarantee that in the entire knight block, only I have the most complete and best goods!"

Su Lun glanced at him, meaning: what about these few?

Baal explained embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, these are really good goods. I didn't keep any of them."

Hearing this, Su Lun repeated again: "I said, Brother Baal, I need a few young ones, preferably eleven or twelve years old, both men and women. As long as I am satisfied with the goods, the price is easy to say!"

Since Danny confirmed that people were in this building, there must be other places to hold slaves.

This Baal must know.

If not, the sentence "price is easy to say" made Baal immediately change his words: "Then wait a moment, I'll bring a few for you to take a look."

Su Lun waved his hand, "Don't be so troublesome, just show me directly."

Sure enough, there are other slave warehouses.

But when he heard that Su Lun was going, Baal was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient."

Su Lun realized that it might be a secret base, but he didn't insist. He shook his hand with an impatient expression, "Forget it, then hurry up."

"Good, wait a moment, soon."

Saying that, Baal left his two men behind and walked out alone.

Someone was watching, Su Lun didn't walk around, just sat on the chair and waited with Erlang's legs crossed.

He looked casual, but he was actually listening.

He listened to the movement of the iron stairs outside the door. After the Baal went out, he seemed to go upstairs, and then came down again after a few minutes.

Su Lun's ears moved slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "Just now that guy went to the third room on the left of the third floor, and then went down and walked at least 110 steps to the southwest, it should be in that building. Go up and do it. Well? Ask the big boss?"

Just hearing the movement outside the door, Su Lun had already judged the trajectory of Nabaal's walking, and secretly pondered a backup plan in his heart.

After a while, Baal returned, followed by eight and a half children in chains.

The clothes were all tattered, and at first glance they looked like thieves and homeless orphans who had just been caught in the block. It seems that someone has resisted, been beaten, and has a blue nose and a swollen face.

Su Lun took a look and saw a familiar face, he remembered it was Brown.

But isn't it three?

There is only one here, which means there are two more still locked.

Su Lun looked at it and felt that things were a little troublesome.

Baal looked at Su Lun without speaking, and asked, "Are you not satisfied with this?"

Su Lun pursed his lips, looking like he didn't like it.

These were actually of good quality, even better than the other two he was looking for. However, if you can't buy it at one time, it's meaningless.

If you choose again, the purpose of giving people will not be so simple.

Su Lun shook his head, took out a stack of tips and left it on the table, as if he didn't want to read it any longer, "It's barely enough to catch the eye. But that boss needs real good stuff. Man Baal, I'm tired these days. Please help me pay more attention, I will come back in a few days."

Although there was no business, Baal looked at the tip on the table and smiled happily: "Don't worry, sir, I promise to find something you are satisfied with in three to five days at most."

In the booth in the hall where Su Lun returned again, the bunny girl was still waiting for him in the booth.

"Mr. Nicholas, haven't you picked the right one?"

"Hey, I haven't been satisfied with Baal's hands for the time being. I'll only come back to see it in a few days."

"That's a pity. Sir, would you like a drink?"

Su Lun picked up the wine glass, but he was thinking in his mind that the sale could not be done, and it seemed that he could only use force.

Fortunately, the location of the prison is already known, so it is not too troublesome.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the person passing by on the dance floor in front of him looked familiar, and said, "Hey, why do I feel familiar with that person?"

He didn't look too closely, he didn't remember who it was, he guessed it was someone in the stripped memory.

The girl accompanied Su Lun for another round of drinks. Su Li felt it was time to do something. He said, "Wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll go to the toilet."

The bunny girl seemed to have misunderstood something, and smiled ambiguously: "Okay~ Do you want someone to accompany you?"

At night, the toilet is not only a place to solve bladder problems, but also a place for kidneys.

Su Lun smiled: "Just wait for me."

With that said, he left his seat in a dashing manner.

Su Lun left the booth and went to the toilet.

Avoiding the drunken drinker, he went straight out of the toilet window and appeared in the back alley. He took off his jacket and covered his face with a skull scarf.

Because of his excellent hearing ability, he can always easily avoid others.

"One hundred and ten steps to the southwest, it should be the small building. There are two guys drinking on the second floor, 80% of which are secret whistle."

Su Lun is too familiar with some of the gangster's habits, but he clearly distinguishes who are the drinkers and those who are the gang members of the Steam Party.

Taking advantage of the dark whistle, Su Lun quickly approached the small building.

Then I touched it, and sure enough, I saw a basement with a heavy iron door.

There were three guards playing cards at the door, Su Lun walked over, and under the stunned eyes of the three, he pulled out a pistol with a silencer and shot two shots to deal with the two.

Then he pointed the gun at the head of the last person, and said coldly, "Open the door."

The man was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, "The key is with the boss of 'Dum'."

"Where's Damm?"

"The third floor.. 303."

Su Lun didn't say a word of nonsense and took the guy with one shot.

The lock on the heavy iron door was very complicated and could not be opened by technology. He turned his head and walked out of the basement.

Su Lun also guessed that Baal went to the third floor before, probably to get the key.

He didn't take the stairs guarded by the Steam Party, but came to the alley outside the toilet where wine bottles were piled up. He unbuttoned his cloak in the dark, his spider arms firmly grasped the wall and climbed up easily.

He was not in a hurry to go up, but went up to the outer wall of the second floor and listened.

"There is only one person's breathing, and it should be that Damm."

Dam was the head of the slave trader in the Knights Quarter, not a professional, so he didn't pose much of a threat to Su Lun.

His original plan was to go in and kill the guy, get the key, and solve the problem in a minute.

But don't want to, as soon as he showed his face on the window, his eyes froze.

In the room, a fat naked man was tied to a chair, and a woman with short purple hair held a knife around his neck and appeared to be "interrogating".

The man was naturally Damm, a slave trader, and looking at the woman, Su Lun finally knew why he thought the people passing by on the dance floor were inexplicably familiar.

This is actually the mysterious woman who has been rewarded with a reward of 3 million at the top of the black market!

Ask for a monthly pass, recommended ticket~

(End of this chapter)