Hong Kong and black temporary workers
Chapter 92 What's wrong with temporary workers
After confirming Li Wangshu's identity this time, Zhong also heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to observe the place that reminded him of the arena.
This is indeed a vast area, as big as two outdoor football fields, and the entire site is like an arena where nobles watched slaves fight each other in ancient Rome——
In the middle is a huge empty field with unobstructed views, surrounded by seats that climb up the steps, and huge lights are densely covered above the head, illuminating the entire field as bright as day, and a full circle of display screens is surrounded under the railings. At the rear of the screen, the huge display screen is like a broadcast of a sports event, and children with crude weapons are selected in turn.
The strong air freshener covered up the sinful smell, leaving behind a faint scent of jasmine, and Zhong also saw half-dried blood left in the cracks of the field near him, which may be left over from the previous fight. Proof of coming down.
He could hear whispered conversations from people around him, comments on the child brought up this time.
"This is the Gu farm organized by the young killer, right?"
"That's right. Look at those frail chicks, the fight just now was enough!"
"Some of them are not bad, it's my taste. It's a pity that they are going to die, tsk tsk."
He could also hear the deep or shallow excitement in these people's words, and he felt sick and uncomfortable.
Although the older Li Wangshu, who was alive and kicking, proved that she passed this test unharmed.
But distressed, has nothing to do with these.
A man's face appeared on all the big screens at the same time, with well-behaved eyebrows and eyes, which would not attract the interest of guests.
The first thing Zhong Ye noticed was his eyes, maybe Li Wangshu had a deep impression on this person, his numb and cruel pupils clearly flickered in his cloudy pupils.
Although the occasion was not right, Chuya's second reaction was that the owner of this underground arena was very rich, and the resolution of the display screen was really good enough.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this session is organized by 'Promenade', with a total of 200 people."
With the outstretched hand of the host, the portraits on the screen turned into boys and girls.Some of them looked numb, some were shaking uncontrollably with their arms holding hands, and some showed excited smiles at the camera.
"This field is from batches B5000 to B5200. From this competition, the corridor will select 10 future star killers..."
Zhong couldn't help clenching his fists.
"The one in front, which one is yours? Why are you still standing here!"
Zhong Ye had heard it with his left ear and his right ear. Anyway, he is a transparent person, so it is impossible to talk to him. What happened later has nothing to do with Li Wangshu, that is, it has nothing to do with him.
He fixed his eyes on the little girl, but no matter how he observed her, her shrinking and timidity came from the heart, not false, and there was no shadow of Li Wangshu at all.
This is a little troublesome one by one
Zhong Ye grabbed the wrist that was leaning over, and looked back with cold eyes, "What's the matter."
He spoke short and low to avoid an accent.It's as cold as a knife's edge, and like snow that hasn't melted for years.
The person who came was startled, and his momentum weakened, "You, which company are you from? Why don't you sit down."
Zhong quietly put away the accident in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a masked woman's palm reaching into her small and delicate handbag, and took out her mobile phone.
With such a large venue and so many people participating, there must be security guards, and there may be problems if you act rashly.
"It's from the Li family." Zhong Ye's thoughts turned calm and calm, his tone was still low, "I just like to stand."
The corners of the eyes of the man in front of him twitched unnaturally, and Nakaya could hear the whispered conversation from behind with his excellent hearing.
"Isn't there no one in the Li family? Sure enough, they all—"
"I just said, how can there be any glorious family, but I haven't met it yet."
Hasn't the Li family been here?
Zhong is also a little surprised, how did Li Wangshu become Li Wangshu?
"Bets will end in 5 minutes, and the game will officially begin!"
The man who came aggressively before has left without a sound. Is this a deterrent force from the Li family or is it giving in for the competition?
He kept his eyes on Li Wangshu's hand pinching the corner of the boy's clothes beside him, and pursed his lips unconsciously.
"The betting is over. The game has officially begun!"
Small hills, trees, shrubs, stones, and even a small river, the sudden appearance of the field separates the children.
Zhong also watched Li Wangshu hold a cut off corner of his clothes, looked around blankly, chose a small tree that grew very lush, climbed to the top of the tree, and was agile and fast, like a kitten.
Zhong also focused on the warlocks in the dark for a moment, and then moved back to the center of the field. To be able to use so many warlocks, the background of the people behind this field is probably very good, so it is possible to enclose such a large area, and thus to have such a large area. Many people dare to come here to vent their obscure desires.
Li Xiaomao Wangshu looked like he was still breastfeeding, lying on the tree trunk, avoiding the enemy.
The concealment ability is very good, several groups of people walked back and forth under the tree, even a fight occurred, but no group of people found her.
However, if you can only hide blindly, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide for long——
These children seem to have been taught how to hurt people and how to pick up sharp knives.
While Zhong Ye was paying attention to Li Wangshu, he selected several children with outstanding potential from among the 200 children.
In all fairness, the little girl is not top-notch.
How did she survive this wrestling, could it be...
Zhong also stopped his own thinking. He saw the little girl jumped down the tree almost eagerly, and met the boy at the beginning. took Li Wangshu's hand.
It's not very pleasing to the eye.
Zhong also pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the black air that had appeared before suddenly reappeared like a dragon or a snake, quietly winding out from all directions and converging on the boy, completely different from the previous situation.
The previous black air was almost evenly distributed as far as the eye could see.
Zhong also narrowed his eyes.
The boy is already like a little black person.
The little negro guarded the little girl behind him, just like guarding a chick that doesn't match the color.
The voice of the host surrounded by the whole venue was always around the venue, talking about the real-time situation.
Time passed unknowingly, and up to now, the field has changed from 200 people at the beginning to 30 to [-] people.
Except for the little black boy who couldn't see the expression on his face, the expressions of the rest of the children were not normal.
They are all full of unique killing intent and immersed in it.
The middle-named detective also touched his chin, and began to think again.
Why is Li Wangshu different from others?
Those who can participate in the competition here should be children who have undergone some training, at least they should be able to kill people with their hands.
But Li Wangshu couldn't.The kitten who got in with the pack of wolves shivered under the belly of the wolf.
Zhong also thought of Li Wangshu who was tortured to death in the previous scene, but couldn't die.
Could it be intentional?
But why?It is obviously not necessary, it is more appropriate to use a soft policy to attract.
Detective Nakaya paused, unable to think any further.
The competition on the field has reached a fierce stage.
There were less than 20 people left on the field.
And the outer field of the arena has been turned into a gray-black abyss inch by inch under the control of the illusionist, driving the players in the field to the center, fighting with competitors.
"We can see that there are still 19 future star killers in the field, but some of them may not be worthy of the name..."
The cold voice of the host still surrounds the field.
"However, for the viewing experience of all distinguished guests, we will put newcomers who do not match their strengths to the test."
"Promenade also promises you that the professional quality of Promenade has been consistent for decades. You are welcome to place an order, and it is absolutely praise."
Promenade... Promenade Nightmare?
A small figure slowly appeared in front of Li Wangshu and Hei Ying, covered in blood, with a smile hovering between madness and normality.
The little black shadow pushed Li Wangshu away, and fought with the comer.
The black air surged again, and Zhongya simply jumped off the high platform. No one came to stop him, and even the surrounding auditorium was silent, only the host's voice like a poisonous snake was left explaining the battle situation.
Xiao Heiying is very powerful and quickly eliminated his opponent.
At this moment, even the voice of the host stopped. This huge scene was like a grand but clumsy puppet show, and only the two main actors were left to continue the show.
Oh, and an outsider.
Zhong also walked to the side of the two.Looking down at the state of the two children.
"126." The boy's voice was bright and gentle, "You are very much like my sister—I lied to you."
Zhongye's eyes fell on Li Wangshu who opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something.
"I have no memory of being outside the 'Longway'. Emotions tend to paralyze the mission target, and there is only one mission for me—"
"That would kill you."
"But why should I do what they want?"
The boy reached out and grabbed Li Wangshu's dagger-holding wrist.
"Kill me and outlive anyone—"
The boy thrust himself hard with his hands.
The author has something to say: Constipation ending...painful_(:з」∠)_Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: Qing'an 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
49 bottles of black currant next door; 18 bottles of Taoyao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
This is indeed a vast area, as big as two outdoor football fields, and the entire site is like an arena where nobles watched slaves fight each other in ancient Rome——
In the middle is a huge empty field with unobstructed views, surrounded by seats that climb up the steps, and huge lights are densely covered above the head, illuminating the entire field as bright as day, and a full circle of display screens is surrounded under the railings. At the rear of the screen, the huge display screen is like a broadcast of a sports event, and children with crude weapons are selected in turn.
The strong air freshener covered up the sinful smell, leaving behind a faint scent of jasmine, and Zhong also saw half-dried blood left in the cracks of the field near him, which may be left over from the previous fight. Proof of coming down.
He could hear whispered conversations from people around him, comments on the child brought up this time.
"This is the Gu farm organized by the young killer, right?"
"That's right. Look at those frail chicks, the fight just now was enough!"
"Some of them are not bad, it's my taste. It's a pity that they are going to die, tsk tsk."
He could also hear the deep or shallow excitement in these people's words, and he felt sick and uncomfortable.
Although the older Li Wangshu, who was alive and kicking, proved that she passed this test unharmed.
But distressed, has nothing to do with these.
A man's face appeared on all the big screens at the same time, with well-behaved eyebrows and eyes, which would not attract the interest of guests.
The first thing Zhong Ye noticed was his eyes, maybe Li Wangshu had a deep impression on this person, his numb and cruel pupils clearly flickered in his cloudy pupils.
Although the occasion was not right, Chuya's second reaction was that the owner of this underground arena was very rich, and the resolution of the display screen was really good enough.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this session is organized by 'Promenade', with a total of 200 people."
With the outstretched hand of the host, the portraits on the screen turned into boys and girls.Some of them looked numb, some were shaking uncontrollably with their arms holding hands, and some showed excited smiles at the camera.
"This field is from batches B5000 to B5200. From this competition, the corridor will select 10 future star killers..."
Zhong couldn't help clenching his fists.
"The one in front, which one is yours? Why are you still standing here!"
Zhong Ye had heard it with his left ear and his right ear. Anyway, he is a transparent person, so it is impossible to talk to him. What happened later has nothing to do with Li Wangshu, that is, it has nothing to do with him.
He fixed his eyes on the little girl, but no matter how he observed her, her shrinking and timidity came from the heart, not false, and there was no shadow of Li Wangshu at all.
This is a little troublesome one by one
Zhong Ye grabbed the wrist that was leaning over, and looked back with cold eyes, "What's the matter."
He spoke short and low to avoid an accent.It's as cold as a knife's edge, and like snow that hasn't melted for years.
The person who came was startled, and his momentum weakened, "You, which company are you from? Why don't you sit down."
Zhong quietly put away the accident in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a masked woman's palm reaching into her small and delicate handbag, and took out her mobile phone.
With such a large venue and so many people participating, there must be security guards, and there may be problems if you act rashly.
"It's from the Li family." Zhong Ye's thoughts turned calm and calm, his tone was still low, "I just like to stand."
The corners of the eyes of the man in front of him twitched unnaturally, and Nakaya could hear the whispered conversation from behind with his excellent hearing.
"Isn't there no one in the Li family? Sure enough, they all—"
"I just said, how can there be any glorious family, but I haven't met it yet."
Hasn't the Li family been here?
Zhong is also a little surprised, how did Li Wangshu become Li Wangshu?
"Bets will end in 5 minutes, and the game will officially begin!"
The man who came aggressively before has left without a sound. Is this a deterrent force from the Li family or is it giving in for the competition?
He kept his eyes on Li Wangshu's hand pinching the corner of the boy's clothes beside him, and pursed his lips unconsciously.
"The betting is over. The game has officially begun!"
Small hills, trees, shrubs, stones, and even a small river, the sudden appearance of the field separates the children.
Zhong also watched Li Wangshu hold a cut off corner of his clothes, looked around blankly, chose a small tree that grew very lush, climbed to the top of the tree, and was agile and fast, like a kitten.
Zhong also focused on the warlocks in the dark for a moment, and then moved back to the center of the field. To be able to use so many warlocks, the background of the people behind this field is probably very good, so it is possible to enclose such a large area, and thus to have such a large area. Many people dare to come here to vent their obscure desires.
Li Xiaomao Wangshu looked like he was still breastfeeding, lying on the tree trunk, avoiding the enemy.
The concealment ability is very good, several groups of people walked back and forth under the tree, even a fight occurred, but no group of people found her.
However, if you can only hide blindly, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide for long——
These children seem to have been taught how to hurt people and how to pick up sharp knives.
While Zhong Ye was paying attention to Li Wangshu, he selected several children with outstanding potential from among the 200 children.
In all fairness, the little girl is not top-notch.
How did she survive this wrestling, could it be...
Zhong also stopped his own thinking. He saw the little girl jumped down the tree almost eagerly, and met the boy at the beginning. took Li Wangshu's hand.
It's not very pleasing to the eye.
Zhong also pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the black air that had appeared before suddenly reappeared like a dragon or a snake, quietly winding out from all directions and converging on the boy, completely different from the previous situation.
The previous black air was almost evenly distributed as far as the eye could see.
Zhong also narrowed his eyes.
The boy is already like a little black person.
The little negro guarded the little girl behind him, just like guarding a chick that doesn't match the color.
The voice of the host surrounded by the whole venue was always around the venue, talking about the real-time situation.
Time passed unknowingly, and up to now, the field has changed from 200 people at the beginning to 30 to [-] people.
Except for the little black boy who couldn't see the expression on his face, the expressions of the rest of the children were not normal.
They are all full of unique killing intent and immersed in it.
The middle-named detective also touched his chin, and began to think again.
Why is Li Wangshu different from others?
Those who can participate in the competition here should be children who have undergone some training, at least they should be able to kill people with their hands.
But Li Wangshu couldn't.The kitten who got in with the pack of wolves shivered under the belly of the wolf.
Zhong also thought of Li Wangshu who was tortured to death in the previous scene, but couldn't die.
Could it be intentional?
But why?It is obviously not necessary, it is more appropriate to use a soft policy to attract.
Detective Nakaya paused, unable to think any further.
The competition on the field has reached a fierce stage.
There were less than 20 people left on the field.
And the outer field of the arena has been turned into a gray-black abyss inch by inch under the control of the illusionist, driving the players in the field to the center, fighting with competitors.
"We can see that there are still 19 future star killers in the field, but some of them may not be worthy of the name..."
The cold voice of the host still surrounds the field.
"However, for the viewing experience of all distinguished guests, we will put newcomers who do not match their strengths to the test."
"Promenade also promises you that the professional quality of Promenade has been consistent for decades. You are welcome to place an order, and it is absolutely praise."
Promenade... Promenade Nightmare?
A small figure slowly appeared in front of Li Wangshu and Hei Ying, covered in blood, with a smile hovering between madness and normality.
The little black shadow pushed Li Wangshu away, and fought with the comer.
The black air surged again, and Zhongya simply jumped off the high platform. No one came to stop him, and even the surrounding auditorium was silent, only the host's voice like a poisonous snake was left explaining the battle situation.
Xiao Heiying is very powerful and quickly eliminated his opponent.
At this moment, even the voice of the host stopped. This huge scene was like a grand but clumsy puppet show, and only the two main actors were left to continue the show.
Oh, and an outsider.
Zhong also walked to the side of the two.Looking down at the state of the two children.
"126." The boy's voice was bright and gentle, "You are very much like my sister—I lied to you."
Zhongye's eyes fell on Li Wangshu who opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something.
"I have no memory of being outside the 'Longway'. Emotions tend to paralyze the mission target, and there is only one mission for me—"
"That would kill you."
"But why should I do what they want?"
The boy reached out and grabbed Li Wangshu's dagger-holding wrist.
"Kill me and outlive anyone—"
The boy thrust himself hard with his hands.
The author has something to say: Constipation ending...painful_(:з」∠)_Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: Qing'an 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
49 bottles of black currant next door; 18 bottles of Taoyao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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