When Tu Xiaohei actually stepped into Dagba's territory, he smelled the strong smell of gunfire in the bus.

Even though the bus was relatively well-sealed, the smell of gunfire seemed to follow them everywhere, constantly seeping into their noses.

At the same time, the previously noisy crowd suddenly became completely silent.

This even included Matthew, the big white guy who kept bragging to Tu Xiaohei.

Matthew pursed his lips and put down the beer bottle in his hand.

Two pairs of eyes scanned the crowd like hungry wolves.

"Thump!"

The bus suddenly shook.

Along with this came the driver's outburst of profanity.

"What a load of crap, they're fighting this early! Guys, come down here. The boss's face can't stop a war. I can't go to the battlefield right now."

After saying that, the driver suddenly changed his tune.

The dialect was too strong, and the driver was a bit far from Tu Xiaohei, so Tu Xiaohei couldn't hear it clearly at all.

However, at that moment, the bus doors opened, and everyone stepped out together as if by unspoken agreement.

In a place where every day is uncertain, who would cause trouble if they had nothing better to do?

Especially when these people haven't yet banded together.

When Tu Xiaohei got out of the car, the first thing he saw was the ruins of the city.

There are also buildings that appear to be burning faintly.

Yellow, representing decay, and black, representing death, constitute this crazy city.

"Dagba, the gifts for the newlyweds are quite generous."

Tu Xiaohei squatted down and picked up a bullet.

When Tu Xiaohei stood up again, he discovered that the bus had disappeared.

When they were fleeing for their lives, the bus was almost as fast as a rocket.

When it's working properly, it runs at about the same speed as a tractor.

Of course, everyone is the same.

The crowd was filled with people, each with their own purpose. By the time Tu Xiaohei was sighing, almost everyone had left.

"Brother, are you Chinese?"

Matthew suddenly approached Tu Xiaohei, then leaned close to his ear and spoke to him in a thick Northeastern accent.

Before Tu Xiaohei could react, Matthew suddenly patted Tu Xiaohei on the shoulder and took out a photo from his pocket.

"Of the three great powers, only China is safe. If you can return alive, please go to the Justice Cafe in City C of China and adopt her. I don't have much to give you, but as long as you can keep her alive, you can treat her however you want."

After a pause, Matthew's smile turned bitter.

"If possible, let her have a Chinese household registration."

Tu Xiaohei pursed his lips, then looked at the photo in his hand.

The photo shows a lovely white girl with golden hair and blue eyes, holding a cute little bear and smiling happily at the camera.

"Your daughter?"

Tu Xiaohei glanced around and gestured for Matthew to go to a shady spot to talk.

Matthew glanced around out of the corner of his eye and pointed to a spot.

Tu Xiaohei glanced at the spot and nodded.

As the two hid in the shadows of the house, Matthew suddenly spoke up: "Her mother is a piece of trash! A bloodsucker! Shit!"

Matthew clearly harbored a great deal of resentment towards that woman. Tu Xiaohei watched as he swore for a full three minutes without repeating a single swear word.

It wasn't until Matthew took a deep breath that he finally managed to calm himself down.

"This woman cheated me with her beauty. She ran off with all my money and left me with a mountain of debt."

After a pause, Matthew said helplessly, "Although that woman is not a good person, I will not take my anger out on my daughter. But even though I am not angry, that woman is too ruthless. If she doesn't pay back the debt, my daughter will have to be sold."

Tu Xiaohei sighed helplessly.

Even now, China still talks about humanitarianism, while the other two major powers...

We also talk about it, but only in a relatively speaking way.

“I can’t guarantee I’ll live if I come to Dagba. Although I’ve placed her with my friend, he can’t possibly give my daughter a respectable status…”

After a pause, Matthew licked his dry lips.

He handed Tu Xiaohei a pitch-black object from his pocket.

Tu Xiaohei's pupils contracted slightly.

"Here, this thing is practically a life-or-death situation. At least it increases your chances of escaping unscathed. You're different from the others, plus your identity..."

Matthew suddenly knelt down, his voice trembling.

"I have virtually no chance of making it back alive! But I have to make sure my daughter is more comfortable! Please! Promise me!"

Tu Xiaohei fell silent.

He silently watched the kneeling white man before him.

In his hazy vision, he seemed to see his father from back then, and also himself struggling in pain.

"Why……"

Tu Xiaohei sighed helplessly and grabbed the black grenade from Matthew's hand.

"I promise you."

As Matthew watched Tu Xiaohei take the grenade, he excitedly wiped away his tears.

He wasn't actually sure Tu Xiaohei would comply, and exposing his daughter to the people going to Dagba would undoubtedly be a very foolish thing to do.

But he had to do it.

Even China has started to implement a hierarchical system now, if we don't do that...

If her friend is still alive, he can at least protect her daughter, but what if he dies?

His own daughter could only be a lowly D-level personnel!

Therefore, trust is essential.

"What's her name?"

Tu Xiaohei put the black grenade into his pocket and asked helplessly.

"Hellois".

Matthew wiped away the last tear and then turned his head away.

They've gone far away.

Tu Xiaohei watched Matthew's figure gradually disappear and sighed slowly.

"Sigh... I'm afraid I'll regret this decision in the future..."

But Tu Xiaohei pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly.

"But if I had to do it again, I would still do it."

This mission of Dagba's is really quite peculiar...

Tu Xiaohei reached into his backpack and began rummaging through it.

He quickly took out his phone.

I checked the map and searched for the location of Orange No. 1.

The two constantly flashing dots, and the fact that Orange One's coordinates remained unchanged, caused Tu Xiaohei's eyes to twitch slightly.

"Is this an omen that has already been discovered?"