I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

The night is slowly falling, the deep blue night sky is dotted with vast stars and aircraft with fluorescent lights flashing to and fro.

The gorgeous Milky Way is like a shocking long rainbow across the entire sky.

"Where are you going?"

Seling packed his backpack, "Mechanical recycling station, I heard that there are old aircraft and broken mecha machines. There are many aircraft that are broken in some places. If I can get some things before they are destroyed, I can sell them. money."

Feige sprayed white smoke on Sailing's face, and Sailing coughed and avoided, "Boss, I'm leaving first. I'll have a rest tomorrow, right? It's okay, I will come to work on time the day after tomorrow."

"Stop!" Fig shouted, with hesitation flashing across his face, "Do you know where it is? There are wandering savages everywhere. Are you sure you can still live there?"

Sailing tightened his backpack in embarrassment, and Feige waved his hands irritably, "I'll lend you the money, but you have to pay it back quickly!"

"I can only pay back my wages." Sailing took a deep breath, "I run fast, they shouldn't be able to catch me." He turned his head and waved to Feige, and rushed into the night.

Sai Ling didn't take a few steps, and an old aircraft stopped beside him, "Come up! I'll go with you, but if we find something good, we'll split it halfway!"

Seling laughed, "Okay, thank you."

The place Seling mentioned is the recycling bin at best, and the garbage dump at worst. It is just a garbage dump that only contains mechanical mechs. Many electronic components are destroyed and remelted here.

The mechanical recycling station is far away from the residential area, because when the machinery is destroyed, it will generate strong electromagnetic and radiation, which will have a serious impact on the human body.

But there is another kind of rich place. Many machines discarded by the rich are not completely damaged. Some of them have only small parts that cannot be used. Han will rush to grab useful parts every time he transports abandoned machinery and sell them to the shop for repairing machinery.

"Listen, your life is the most important thing. Come back as soon as you grab something. I'll wait for you here!" Feige looked around nervously at the homeless man who was transporting the aircraft.

Sailing put down his backpack and moved his arms and legs in a small range. Feige said distressedly, "Would such thin arms and legs fall apart if hit?!"

"It doesn't matter, it's either crashed to death or starved to death. It's better to be beaten to death than to starve to death." He carefully climbed off the aircraft, hid in a dark corner, and waited for the transport plane to slowly land on the open space with dust , Immediately after someone yelled, Sai Ling rushed out.

Dirty and messy, plundering wildly, Feige almost lost sight of Sailing's thin figure in an instant, and could only see the wrestling crowd under the dim light, and some of the dirt were women, if they hadn't been beaten and screamed , no one can see it.

Pfft - someone was thrown over, his face was covered with blood, that person got up in a panic and rushed over, snatching the dismantled steering wheel from the other person.

It's not that they are not afraid of death, it's not that they don't feel pain, they can snatch things here, and whoever eats the last meal will never have the next meal. No one knows how hard life is.

The rule of the Saint Lance Empire has pacified the interstellar world, but those who live in the lower strata, those who are struggling for survival, and in order to see the sun tomorrow, can only rush forward with fists and kicks again and again.

There are many things that are wonderful, but not everyone can have them.

Feige gritted his teeth, turned on the aircraft and ran out, knocked down the man with his fist, and pulled the embarrassed Sailing from under him, "Go!"

"Wait, there's more!" Seling stuffed the things wrapped in his coat into his arms, and ran towards the pile of garbage by himself. Feige watched him go around one after another who tried to stop him. The moment he rushed towards him, he was twisted to the ground by a person!

Qiao Yan put the cloak on Lothian's body, "Marshal at 23 o'clock."

Lothian stood in the dark corridor, listening to the loud and obscene voices outside, with an indifferent expression, "Qiao Yan, how long is the wedding?"

"Less than 20 days."

"Ah."

Qiao Yan moved his lips, watching the man's sculpted tough face disappear in the light and shadow, he raised his head slightly, looking at the gorgeous sky, there was a bit of gloom in his eyes that Qiao Yan couldn't see through.

Qiao Yan sighed, turned around and leaned against the railing to wait.

Waiting, the man who gave youth and life, health and freedom to the empire, now wants to push his own marriage to the cliff.

Are you too lazy and tired to find someone worthy of love, or do you not want to believe in love after being hurt?

Even Qiao Yan sometimes couldn't figure out Lothian Hammer.

"Hiss—" Sai Ling grinned at the corners of his lips, his forehead was bruised, and there were several wounds on the side of his face. He was holding a mechanical hand that was twice the size of an adult man's fist, and the corners of his lips hissed with pain, "How much can you buy this?" money?"

Feige was not much better than him, with one eye socket black and swollen, he manipulated the aircraft and squinted at him, "Let me sell it, I can sell it to you for [-] interstellar coins!"

Two hundred!Sai Ling lamented that his monthly salary was only [-] interstellar coins.

Sure enough, it's no wonder the people at the Mechanical Recycling Station beat them so viciously because of these 'garbage'.

Seling put the discarded parts snatched from the recycling station in the aircraft, "Boss, you can sell them. We will pay half and half."

Feige glanced at him, saw Sailing's head swollen, and couldn't bear to look straight at him, "Okay, go home quickly, fortunately you don't go to work tomorrow, otherwise I will deduct your wages if you frighten the guests!"

Feige put Sailing down at the entrance of the Black Spider District, and Sailing limped into the noisy and feasting street with his backpack in his arms.

hiss.Sailing squatted on the ground and rubbed his sprained ankle. If Feige hadn't come quickly, he might have been crushed to death.

Just as Se Ling was about to stand up, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards him. As soon as he looked up, a fat and short drunk man grabbed his wrist, and leaned over with his fat face, "Hi—— Pretty boy, hiccup, how much?"

"Let go! Let me go!" Sai Ling struggled, "You're mistaken, I won't sell, let go!" He wrestled the man's hand vigorously, but the strength of the drunk man was beyond what Sai Ling could resist. He was still able to run away quickly after being injured, but now his ankle is sprained, and the pain makes it difficult for him to walk.

Kuang——Sai Ling shivered from the splashed water, and looked blankly at the woman behind the drunk. You are comfortable."

The drunk man turned his head and stared at her, covered his bleeding head and squatted down, panting rudely, "Who hit me! You bitch, you—"

"Let's go!" The woman held Sai Ling to look around, and immediately got into a narrow and dark alley. There was a sticky panting sound in the darkness deep in the alley, and she knew what those people were doing without even thinking about it.

Sai Ling shook off the woman's hand, "I'm leaving."

"Tsk tsk." The dim moonlight shone into the hidden streets of the Black Spider District, and fell on the pale face of the woman. This is a prostitute, she is old, and no amount of gouache can cover her tired look| female.

"Go out to fight?"

Seling turned his head away.

"My old lady is sticking her ass and waiting for someone to attack, but you have learned to go out and fight."

Sai Ling's body trembled, he gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.

"I remember, yesterday was your birthday, you're eighteen, you're an adult."

Sai Ling listened to her in silence. The woman pretended to look at the night sky, quickly blinked away the mist in her eyes, and asked with a mocking smile, "Is life interesting... Sai Ling."

"It's boring, so if you don't want to be born, you might as well just strangle him." Sai Ling stared straight at the woman, looking at the hickey and strangle marks on her neck that couldn't be concealed.

The woman's smile disappeared suddenly, and her voice became indifferent, "Get lost."

Sai Ling limped away without looking back, leaving only the cold starlight to sprinkle the silver light in the dark street, the aircraft above his head crossed the dark blue night sky, and a gust of cold wind blew across the woman's wavy body long hair.

She laughed softly, hugged herself, and murmured softly.

Originally, this was not the case.

do you know.

Finally came to the dark door.

Sailing struggled to hold on to the stairs and stood still. Thinking of Bankton's cruelty and evilness last night, he couldn't help being frightened. He meowed twice in a low voice. Not long after, a cat jumped down the stairs lightly, and Sailing squatted. He hugged the black and white cat into his arms, feeling the warm breath, and felt a little more at ease in his heart.

Don't be afraid, Seling, this is your home.

He murmured silently in his heart, carried the cat and staggered up the stairs, rounded the corner, lowered his head and took out the electronic card from his schoolbag, and behind him a tall black shadow came towards him!

"Ah!" Sai Ling couldn't help screaming, and fell to the ground with a limp, "Bankton, I don't have any money anymore, I really don't have any!"

The lights in the room turned on with a snap, and finally illuminated the room that had been dim for a long time. A beam of whitewashed light fell on a corner of the corridor, elongating the figure in the darkness with incomparable clarity.

Sai Ling curled up by the door, subconsciously covering her head, waiting for the pain to strike.

"Get up." A cold and indifferent voice sounded in Seling's ear.

He raised his head blankly, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.