He knew very well that the brothers hadn't rushed over so quickly at this time, and it had only been a while since the signal flare was fired.

Either an enemy, or an official member of Nanbang, but no matter who it is, it's a guy who gets in the way!

With one hand, he easily caught the crowbar that swept across: "Wow, so fierce? Please save face, brother, catch me."

The hunk in black froze for a moment, confused by the other party's fluent Republican language.

It's not that I don't understand, but that I didn't figure out who the other party was - this is Nanbang's territory, why did a countryman like this suddenly appear?

The other party was wearing a golden-red Zhaojun cloak, and now the hood covered most of his face, only revealing his smooth chin and delicate cherry lips. leprechaun.

"You... who are you?" The hunky man in black panted heavily, and subconsciously pressed his chest and abdomen again, feeling a little dizzy.

"I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by—but are you okay? The injury is a bit serious."

"...Let's go, get out of here." The black-clothed hunk restrained his ferocity a little, pulled the crowbar away and stuck it on the ground: "This is not where you should come, it's very dangerous."

Speaking of which, he seemed to have realized something, looked at the surrounding red-light district furnishings, and then looked at the other person's body. Under normal circumstances, few people would wear it, but under abnormal circumstances, it is likely to wear it for sex and entertainment. Feeling angry and sad, and a little helpless: "If you didn't come here voluntarily - find our wife later, she can help you..."

Before he finished speaking, he took half a step back, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hey, why did you fall down before I finished speaking?" Lifting the hood, a certain little fairy revealed her fairy-like face, instantly diluting the goblin's vixenity a lot: "Are you okay? Medical soldiers! Medical soldiers come here! Someone is bleeding all over the ground here!"

"Here we come..." A sister Yu in a khaki windbreaker jumped down from the window on the second floor next to her: "This place is like a maze, it's all secret passages reserved for guests, I couldn't find it after searching for a long time The way...he's fine, just seriously injured."

"No, can you give a milder suffix when you say you're fine? What do you mean by serious injury?"

"Trauma can be treated, so it's not a big deal." The khaki-colored sister Yu took out a tube of special medical gel for the Ninth Bureau, and sprayed a layer along the wound: "Wait for their people to come and pick it up—what the hell is this?" Happening?"

While speaking, two fireworks exploded in the neighborhood not far away, one in front of the other, as if they were chasing something.

Then came the vague noises and shouts, and many footsteps around passed along the passages extending in all directions like galloping horses, and went straight to the place where the fireworks bloomed.

"These are all my second aunt's people." The little fairy tilted her head and looked at the hunky man in black, then looked up at the surroundings: "What is this place? Are you familiar with it?"

"I'm not familiar with this. This is one of the largest red-light districts in Busan, where dragons and snakes are mixed." The khaki-colored lady raised her finger and pointed to a massage shop next to her: "Look at the sign under his signboard, which means that this massage shop belongs to an underground shop. Power, these stores all have backgrounds..."

"Aren't you familiar with what you said?"

"I just understand a little bit." The khaki-colored sister Yu stood up and patted the dust on her clothes: "The red light district in Nanbang is illegal, but it is also legal. There was even a special entertainment bill back then, but it was passed Lawyer Lu abolished... the output value of the red light district in this country is equivalent to [-]% of the GDP of the entire Nanbang, equal to their agriculture, especially Nanbang itself is a country with a developed tourism industry, this kind of place is even more Repeatedly prohibited."

The little fairy looked at a few figures looking out through the window not far away, and beckoned.

The latter didn't respond, but directly shrank his head back.

The little fairy fumbled in her sleeves, took out a few golden melon seeds and threw them in along the window, and then there was a soft exclamation from inside, someone poked his head out, looked around warily, and whispered a Nan stick He shouted something and waved at them.

The khaki-colored sister took a look at their signboard: "This is a set menu restaurant, no wonder there are no people - people nowadays basically choose fast food."

"Okay, okay, you should understand the price of fast food later." The little fairy waved her hand, stopping him from appearing in front of people in this strange field, and walked into the shop with the sliding door slightly opened, and then The figures of the two were swallowed up by the drawn curtain.

A few seconds later, a few men in black rushed to this corner, and found the brother lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown, and rushed on him - one held him down carefully, and the other reached out to touch something under him. No booby traps were deployed, and the other two looked around warily, holding sapper shovels with murderous looks on their faces.

"He's fine, he was just cut open."

"That bastard still runs pretty fast!"

"Mother Xipi, this place is like Pansi Cave..."

"Evacuate with the injured brother first!" The team leader at the head looked at the black-clothed hunk who had been treated, and cupped his hands at the stores with the curtains drawn and closed on both sides, and raised his voice, "Help me! When the brothers are done with their work, they will be refunded double!"

After finishing speaking, he led the people away neatly, never causing trouble to other brothers.

Slightly opening the curtains and looking at the movement outside, the khaki-colored sister Yu was a little puzzled: "Why don't you meet them? Wouldn't it be good to meet Mrs. Jin?"

"We came here because the bastard milk beer rhubarb said that nothing happened here, so I went to add trouble to my second aunt? Of course, if something happened, we could secretly support it, so as to avoid the bad luck that everyone sent together as a group... here Going out is the intersection? Isn’t it? Then here?”

The second half of the sentence was spoken to a big sister next to her. The big sister pointed to the rough hand-painted map in an unfamiliar republican language: "This is the main street, and here is the underground entertainment street... "

The room is not luxuriously furnished, even a bit rudimentary, not at all what a selling gold cave should look like.

A small living room, two plastic chairs, a low table, three big sisters who can be regarded as aunts, next to the doors of several rooms, after ordering food, you have to eat in the small room, here is a place for everyone to sit and rest cash register.

Their dress is also similar to that of ordinary people. If there is a difference, most of them hold a cigarette between their fingers, wear slightly heavy makeup, and have vicissitudes and alienation in their eyes.

The little fairy didn't try to make friends, she simply took out a small purse, grabbed a handful of golden melon seeds and stuffed them into their hands, and then asked them for a map—a real map.

No one knows the real map of this place better than them, not the streets and alleys on the surface, but the hidden passages and more secret gaps hidden behind.

There is no side door to the secret passage in the red light district, which is as unreasonable as there is no copy of the maze in the Xianjian series of games.

"I suspect that the guy being pursued has stayed here before, otherwise he wouldn't have run here immediately after being surrounded."

Aliya looked at the crude map that was gradually taking shape, put on the plug-in glasses named Nuwa, and handed it to him to collect information for comparison and analysis, and said her own judgment: "The reason why my second aunt is so angry is that I suspect there is something wrong with it." Part of the reason is because she was robbed, and she had a feeling in her heart, so it can be seen that this guy who escaped is really a thing from the underworld."

"...responsible robbery?"

"It's like those monks who were on the list during the Conferred God War were pushed by the torrent of the times to endure a certain catastrophe. It's like a story that must be experienced." Alia raised her finger and pointed to the ceiling: "If that group subconsciously If you want to repel that Laoshizi murderer, then the best way is naturally to provoke some suitable hunters to replace him to carry out the self-cleaning of the ecological circle."

Rabbits without natural enemies can eat the turf of Guang'ao Village, let alone little monsters without natural enemies.

Mrs. Jin is the child chosen by Guang, and it is obvious that she will become the Ultraman of Nanbang's copy.

But thinking about her identity and strength, perhaps she is indeed more suitable than all others...

There are versions and gods from generation to generation, and there are Chatillon from generation to generation.

Aliya is the apocalypse tank mixed with a certain Yamaguchi, and Mrs. Jin is the current version of 99A.

What?Yamaguchi no 99A?

Isn't that right...

The khaki-colored elder sister looked at her watch: "If the current speed is used, he will run for a total of three blocks in a short time. I am worried that he will escape. This encirclement is not very safe."

The Nanbang officials set up a siege, holding a small water gun in their hands, which made people's brain hurt.

Like Zhang Tai playing generals, watch me send tanks and send you all to heaven!

"Damn it, think we are fake?!" The little fairy slapped the table: "He definitely ran here!"

The khaki-colored elder sister looked at the map. There was no explanation, so he didn't realize that it was a map. Fortunately, Nuwa built the model while listening to the explanation, and sent a picture of the underground building on her mobile phone. structure.

"What is this place?"

"The largest underground street in the red-light district actually hides such a big mouse hole!" The little fairy was heartbroken: "Damn it, how did this Nanbang become like this?"

"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to go there? Or wait for Mrs. Jin to go first? Besides, why do you suddenly breathe out fragrance, and it always feels like you are saying some strange lines deliberately..."

"No, it's all your illusion." The little fairy took out her little helper, and filled it with a crystal bomb under the horrified eyes of the aunts and sisters around her: "Of course I want to shoot through that beast with a beast-like state of mind." Without a rational heart!"

"..."

PS: I have a migraine, the blood vessels are about to explode, it must be the blood rushing up ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 906 0889-I'm addicted to asking for leave, touch another day

Mrs. Jin didn't know that a little helper had entered the neighborhood.

Standing in front of a dark stairway, she glanced at the hunky men in black beside her: "Are all the other exits around you blocked?"

"It's being blocked. We drove a truck over. This underground style street has a total of six exits, and there are two secret underground passage exits. There are people staying behind. A brother followed him in before, but... there was no movement."

The hunks in black are extremely mobile, and more importantly, they have a very high combat quality. When encountering such a strange opponent, they didn't go to kill them one by one like in the movie. After the brothers had no news, they immediately woke up, ready to catch a turtle in a urn.

Dozens of heavy freight trucks were driven in. These trucks loaded with goods or building materials or various strange things were mobilized temporarily. After dumping the goods into the passageway, the whole vehicle reversed and blocked the tail of the vehicle. Going in, the entrance of the underground street, which is not spacious at all, was completely blocked, like a poor man who was forcibly stuffed—meaning that his mouth was filled with food.

Barricades are already being built around the last passageway left. Even if the opponent is a genuine Nanbai captain, if he rushes out from it, he will have to face the interception point that spans half a block, and the branch that is enough to come out. Two-meter-long steel forks and wire nets to pick up struggling bluefin tuna.

To put it bluntly, don't say that the other party is a person, even an African elephant can't help these macho men tossing around like this.

"Ma'am, this is the topographic map below." Mrs. Ju sent over a document with an ugly expression on her face: "This is full of rooms, and it is the main business site of a gang. It looks like a KTV on the surface."

"many people?"

"It should be quite a lot, even during the day."

"Hmph—" Looking across the topographic map, Madam Jin snorted coldly in disgust.

This underground street is more like a huge KTV casino. Except that the place corresponding to the entrance is a dance floor, there are separate small boxes stretching tens of meters behind. In fact, what is going on in those small boxes? , is clear to everyone.

Theoretically, there are more than two girls in each box. The price of the singing package is very high, and they always say that they are the role of the hostess. They use this way of playing around the corner to hide their existence and pay taxes on time. True irony.

Mrs. Jin handed back the topographic map: "Since there is no other exit, we just need to go in and find him. Amei will go in with me and change to a short knife, which cannot be used inside."

She doesn't care about the terrain, one punch separates life and death, it's better to say that this kind of cramped place is more suitable for her to use.

Mrs. Mei knew what her mission was, so she took the bulletproof vest and short blade handed over by her subordinates quite seriously, and pinned a few shock bombs on her waist, and told the hunk in black: "If someone comes out, no matter who it is , cast a net at the first time, put more than a dozen nets on the body, even if it is a blind bear, I have to lie down for my mother!"

"Yes!"

Ma Ge, the official hunk of Nanbang, came panting with a few aggressive men in suits, and looked at the messy neighborhood: "You...you...wait for me to catch my breath..."

With his hands on his knees, he managed to catch his breath: "What are you guys doing?"

"Arrests."

"I know, I'm asking you what these things are for!" Macho Ma pointed to the heavy trucks that crashed into the neon signs and even door stops along the way, and the barricades that were being piled up: " Are you going to fight?!"

"Don't blame people. We can go to war if we have prohibited weapons?" Mrs. Mei sneered, "Performance art can't do it? This is an anti-war performance art performance. We don't want war, we want love and peace!"

Although the macho Ma knew that they were talking nonsense with their eyes open, but looking at this group of macho men who were either holding crowbars or fire axes, they really didn't know what to say for a while.

Are there prohibited weapons?

Of course there was, he made sure that the other party had a hidden gun in his hand.

But what's the use of finding out now... He thought for a while, pointing to the red-light district practitioners who were watching in horror through the window or the gap in the curtain: "What about them? Did they agree?"

"Tell those people behind them, whoever disagrees, come and tell me in person." Mrs. Jin waved her hand without looking back.

So the macho Ma looked at the people he brought over and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

What he brought was not his younger brother, but the leaders of this red-light district. These people were dressed in suits and leather shoes, obviously they were entrepreneurs, but they were born in a mess, and there were all kinds of appearances, some with fleshy faces, and some There are skinny and vulture-like ones, and there are also those who look more like cowherds with big oily hair, and there is even a bald head that looks like a young man.

Mrs. Mei is not familiar with these people—she deals with the leaders of the evil forces behind these people. These people here can only be regarded as middle-level people, and they have no chance to meet her on weekdays.

Mrs. Jin, who had already reached the entrance, turned her head and glanced at these so-called leaders: "Who is not convinced?"

The bosses looked at each other, at Brother Ma, the macho man, and then at the burly men in black around him.

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