Chapter 379: Flesh, Blood, Weakness (9) (1st update + 2nd update + 9600 thunder 3rd update) [VIP]

Since everyone was wearing casual clothes, they used public transportation to reach their destination.

After entering the public transportation vehicle and standing in the standing seats reserved for passengers, the exploration team members finally fastened their seat belts with the help of indicator lights and broadcasts.

The appearance of the public aircraft looks similar to a bus. After entering, everyone found that every passenger has a "seat" and needs to fasten a seat belt.

In order to save space and because the ride time on public aircraft is not very long, the "seats" here are all standing.

In other words, this is a standing ticket.

"I never thought..." Bai Jinshu heard Ming Qingrong fasten his seat belt, turned his head and lowered his voice to say to Wei Ye, "Spring Airlines' wish has been realized in the future world hundreds of years later."

"What is Spring Airlines?" Wei Ye was confused.

Ming Qingrong blurted out, "Most air tickets are not cheap, but because of the route and time, you have to buy this low-cost flight. Even if you go home on vacation, you have to pay an extra 450 yuan to check in your luggage. It's no different from a regular ticket, and you have to endure the torture of not being able to adjust the seat back in the air for two to three hours."

"Oh..." Wei Ye was flushed by the resentment coming towards him. He seemed to understand what he was saying but also seemed not to understand. "And then?"

"Then it is said that they once explored a standing-type air seat, which would help sell more tickets," Ming Qingrong continued, "but it was not put into production because the Civil Aviation Administration stopped it because of safety risks."

Unexpectedly, Spring Airlines' wish would be realized on the world's public aircraft hundreds of years later.

There were even two Wei Ye’s native world investors cursing along in the comments, which shows how much resentment Spring Airlines has in the minds of passengers:

[Spring Airlines, get out of here! ]

[Sooner or later, I will stuff the boss of Spring Airlines into his economy class seat with a legroom that is less than 10 centimeters wide and he cannot move for six hours! ]

[You are so kind. I will not give him any food or water for another six hours.]

[You are kindhearted. I want a stewardess to play advertising in his ear with a loud speaker as soon as he falls asleep.]

[Bullshit, you are so kind, I want him to sit by the window on the sunrise and sunset side without the sunshade.]

[You are kind, I will chop off his legs. Why should the Spring and Autumn carry-on suitcase be smaller than the normal 20 inches? ]

[Alright, alright, stop fighting. You two are both living devils.]

[This resentment is enough to support an evil sword immortal. ]

【Be bold, two. 】

…

There were not many people on public aircraft at this time. Two policemen were standing on the seats near the window and whispering about the case. Most of the time, Ji Yu was reminding Desmond of the precautions, worried that he might fail to perform properly.

Desmond was very serious about such professional issues, nodding as he listened.

The remaining team members were urgently familiarizing themselves with the new information.

After knowing that they were a mobile team from zone 02 and not locals from zone 08, Ji Yu gave everyone some details about the place they were going to.

In general, it is similar to a village in the city.

"When Zone 08 was being renovated hundreds of years ago, they were reluctant to give up their ancestral home and refused to allow the construction team and demolition robots to move in. So when the city was rebuilt upwards, that area was left untouched," Desmond said casually, reciting something that everyone here knew. "Now, the activity level of Zone 08 has been increased to the 23rd floor, and that area is still the lowest point of the ground buildings in Zone 08."

Zone 08 is a three-dimensional city, which is mainly reflected in the fact that it actually has many layers. It is a city with a usable area that is much larger than its actual area.

Since the safe zones that humans can determine and the areas that can be covered by anti-biological equipment in the current era are not large, the nine regions do not cover a large area. In the course of hundreds of years of development, most regions have chosen vertical development.

As the name suggests, it means building cities higher and higher, or digging deeper and deeper.

This is also one of the reasons why urban transportation has gradually shifted from cars to aircraft.

The area they were about to visit was the nail house that existed when zone 08 began to be renovated hundreds of years ago.

When the city was being rebuilt, this area was just a housing estate for the employees of a certain company at the time. The land price was very high and the location was also good. The elderly people were unwilling to give up their houses, and the young people were speculative. When they found out that the rulers were in a hurry to change the city planning, they asked for an exorbitant price during the bargaining process. In the end, no agreement was reached on the price, and the municipal planning directly bypassed this piece of land and deleted it from the original plan.

At the beginning, the residents were still immersed in the pride that the city reconstruction could not bypass their special area. However, with the construction of zone 08, there were more and more living layers above their heads, and the underground sinking was dug deeper and deeper. Their area seemed to have become an abandoned child in this rapidly developing future city, and was ruthlessly left behind by the times.

"Later, it was said that those young people who had become middle-aged also tried to negotiate with Zone 08 at that time, and quoted a price that they thought was very low, hoping that the area where they lived could also be renovated," Ji Yu turned around and said, "But at that time, the architectural drawings of Zone 08 had been modified, and the city center was gradually shifted with the emergence of the activity layer above and the underground city below."

The land, which used to be extremely valuable, has now become the edge of the city, so this negotiation naturally failed.

Urban reconstruction is a major project. Initially, the planning of this area was very close to the center of the city, and the level of reconstruction was also very high. Both the resettlement of residents in the area and the compensation measures after the reconstruction were completed were very good.

However, decades after the city center has gradually shifted to other areas due to reconstruction, if you still want to redevelop this area, not only is there no point, but even the compensation measures and resident resettlement are far inferior to before.

So the matter was shelved for several decades. Later, as zone 08 was built higher and higher and dug deeper and deeper, the importance of this area became lower and lower. Finally, it became like a suburb and was completely abandoned.

Many young people couldn't stand the life here and moved to the new residential areas in the sky. As the elderly died, the number of people living in this area became fewer and fewer. However, due to some very special reasons, such as there are always people who are not well-off or cannot afford to consume in the high-tech area, this nail house area that has not been renovated has not gradually disappeared with the passage of time, but has become a very special area.

To put it in a way that modern people can understand, this is a village in the city.

At the beginning of the reconstruction, the edge of zone 08 within the city was determined, a place whose architectural style and living environment are infinitely close to the urban villages of the past few centuries.

Over the past few hundred years, rulers have tried to transform this area, but how to accommodate the large number of renters and people who cannot afford to consume in other areas has become a new problem. Another problem is that the funds required for the reconstruction are too high, while the benefits obtained after the reconstruction are too small.

It all comes down to lack of money and it's not worth it. It's not worth spending so much money to transform such an urban village, so this special area has been preserved.

This area is different from other places. There are no high-end buildings and shining neon lights that can be seen at any time, no holographic advertisements projected everywhere and various mechanical arms and robots moving around on both sides of the streets. In the night when every corner of the city is illuminated by flashing lights, the nail households that can only rely on the lights in every household are like a small stain on this bright and beautiful city.

The "loan shark lending point" that Ji Yu and Desmond are going to this time is in this urban village.

"In fact, from my point of view..." Zhang Lu looked at the "urban village" in front of him after getting off the car, and hesitated to speak, "This place can't be called a village in the city."

In her impression, urban villages should be some low squares among high-rise buildings, narrow alleys, where all kinds of people live together, and cement roads that seem to be damp and filled with water at all times of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

And this one in front of me...

The eight members of the exploration team were silent.

What corner of this place can be connected to an urban village?

What appeared before them was clearly a high-end residential area with good greenery, right?

The comments also noticed this "urban village" from the battle between who is kind and who is the living devil:

[? In your future world, you call this a village in the city? ]

[It feels absurd to point at Tomson Yipin and say that only homeless people live here, family. 】

[Your place is a village in the city, then what do I live in, a pigsty? ]

[Okay, okay, the urban village is better than where I live, right? Your big flat is bigger than my house. ]

【My friends’ defense has been broken. 】

[The house I just mentioned suddenly doesn’t seem so attractive anymore…]

[Wow, this is really new. There are still people who can get a house in this project. I thought everyone here at least lost a house. ]

The urban village that Ji Yu and Desmond mentioned turned out to be a high-end residential area that looked no less sophisticated than Tomson First Class.

From the perspective of modern people, people who can live in this community are either rich or noble. From the brand new glass in every household to the fountain in the middle of the community that is even spraying water, there is nothing here that can be related to the word "village in the city".

Rather, it would be more accurate to say that such buildings feel more familiar and intimate to them than the future world.

But considering this is the future world...

Everyone turned around silently, looking towards the top of zone 08, where the ceiling was invisible, the aircraft flying in the sky, and the colorful holographic projections in the sky that were still clear even in broad daylight, and then turned around again.

Okay, this is indeed a village in the city.

Ji Yu and Desmond noticed the pause and thought that the players from zone 02 were surprised at the oldness of the place, so they took the initiative to ask, "It's rare to see buildings like this that are several centuries old, right?"

"At the beginning of last year, the rulers of Zone 08 wanted to make use of this area and turn it into a cultural heritage complex to attract tourists from other places to visit 21st century architecture," Ji Yu casually mentioned the gossip that had been circulating in Zone 08 for more than half a year. "But later, because the security in this area was too chaotic, the plan was shelved for the sake of the tourists' lives."

"The public security is in chaos?" Jia Li looked at him with some disbelief. "Is that true?"

It's not that he didn't believe Ji Yu, but it was really hard for him to accept that the wind blowing from this high-end residential area with a Tomson Yipin style was full of the atmosphere of wealth, and that the security here was so bad that it was enough to cause tourists to lose their lives.

There was a sense of confusion that told him that the emperor really was planting vegetables with a golden hoe in the Yangxin Palace after court every day, while at the same time the empress in the East Palace was making pancakes and the empress in the West Palace was peeling green onions.

"After all, it's hard for the government to intervene here now," Desmond misunderstood his meaning and shrugged. "Before, due to frequent public security incidents, they proposed to install a surveillance system here, but the residents here have formed circles of all sizes, and most of them are very opposed to this kind of thing. After it was installed in the morning, someone secretly dismantled it in the evening. Several people cooperated with each other, and in the end, the surveillance camera couldn't even see who did it."

The money for zone 08 didn’t come from the sky. After installing it several times, I gave up.

Later, the monitoring system was upgraded to a technology that did not require a carrier, but instead used some special aircraft and a tower to assist in scanning and locking onto faces. However, new problems arose in the urban village.

"Many people don't even have zone 08 ID cards. After scanning, although they know what the murderer looks like, they have no idea who they are."

"It's not like there haven't been some major criminal cases, but the people here are very united. If you come here directly in police uniform, everyone passing by will tip off each other, and people in the entire area will help the suspect hide from the police," Ji Yu sighed, "So generally speaking, even if there is a major case, you can't reveal your identity here."

Although the residents here will not openly attack the police, they know much more about this area than the police do. They can point you in the wrong direction and secretly tip off the criminals so that they can escape or hide. Even gods can't stop them.

Out of desperation, the police officers investigating the case have mastered the art of disguise.

And because of the special nature of this place, people would not come here to investigate cases unless it is necessary.

After all, most of the violent incidents and other events here are caused by insiders fighting insiders or insiders robbing insiders. If the victims choose to call the police and seek help from outside, they may even be looked down upon and ostracized by people in the area from then on.

People who come here to live are already at the bottom of their lives, and if they get any lower, they really have nowhere else to go. So no matter if it's out of their own will or out of necessity to make a living, no one will seek help from the police and turn themselves into a target here.

If no one called the police, the police wouldn't come here for no reason.

It sounds like these descriptions are very different from the Tomson Yippin in front of us.

Everyone followed the two policemen into the community through the main gate, then walked through the quiet garden for a while and finally reached the back door of the community.

The latter part brings a deeper sense of familiarity than the former.

A sentence floating on the barrage expressed everyone's thoughts: [This place looks like the entrance to the vegetable market in front of my house. ]

It is a miracle that in Zone 08 hundreds of years later, there is still an area that perfectly preserves the appearance of the 21st century hundreds of years ago.

Compared to the deserted alleys, this alley was much busier. The two policemen were also very cautious in their words and actions. They no longer introduced the specific situation here to everyone, but slightly shrunk their necks and lowered their heads, carefully glancing at the people on both sides with the corner of their eyes.

Among the people coming and going, most ignored the two timid-looking men, while a small number glanced at them with malicious intent.

"Hey, are you new here?" A sharp-faced man on the side of the road grabbed Desmond's arm and said, "Would you like to buy an amulet?"

"No... no," Desmond was startled. He looked at the man who had caught him and the various gadgets spread out on the ground in front of him, "I, I have it."

His brooch is no more effective than the three-no products here.

The man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks glanced at the brooch on his chest: "Hey, it's an old item, where did you get it? Share your channel and we'll split it 30-70."

"It was handed down from my elders." Desmond's lips moved quickly.

He is not very good at lying. Before coming here, Ji Yu told him to talk less after entering. The people here are very perceptive. If they find something wrong, he will probably be beaten up.

"Heirloom? Are you willing to buy it? This thing looks like it can fetch a good price on the black market," the pointed-nosed and monkey-faced man hinted, "I'll introduce you to a channel. When the price is announced, you pay 90% and I pay 10%. It's hard-earned money."

"No," Desmond was unsure of how to respond when Ji Yu, who was walking in front of him, pushed him back and said in a low voice, "This thing has a special origin. We won't take any action."

"Oh..." The man with the pointed chin and monkey cheeks had a twinkle in his eyes. "Not clean, right? I understand."

When Desmond's hand quickly withdrew from him as if he had received an electric shock, the pointed-nosed and monkey-faced man quickly pulled out a board from behind his back and said, "How about taking a look at the rental information? I happen to have a very good house for rent. It has three bedrooms and a living room. There are eight roommates in total. If you come, there will be nine. The water and electricity are provided by the landlord. Each person can pedal the generator for one hour every day."

"No need," Ji Yu remained calm, "We are not considering sharing the house with others."

"Exquisite!" The man with the pointed chin and monkey cheeks gave a thumbs up, "I have another one here."

He flipped through a notebook he brought with him for a long time: "There are four rooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom in the vacant house. No one has moved in yet. The price is good. It faces south and has good ventilation and plenty of sunlight. The house comes with furniture."

"Is the price good?" Ji Yu glanced at him, "Has something happened to this house?"

The conditions are considered good in the urban village, so how could the price be good?

"Oh, how can you be so blunt?" The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man was not embarrassed when he was exposed. He stretched his hand down and said, "Look, I provide one-touch service."

"Did you see these things?" He clicked his tongue twice and took out something that looked like a crystal ball from his arms. "I usually don't sell this to people, but I took it out because I saw that you look kind and I have a good impression of you. If you move in with this thing, I guarantee that nothing will get close to you in the future."

"How about it? Think about it?"

"Liu Sangen, who are you trying to scam here again?" As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man came up from behind him and said, "Don't trust him, and don't buy his stuff. This bastard specializes in ripping off new tenants. The stuff on his stall is all stolen from dead people."

"That broken crystal ball," the man walked in and pointed at the crystal ball in his hand with his chin, "is what this grandson dug out from the pile of corpses after the owner of the house died. If you really buy this thing and move in, Liu Sangen can go in again after a while and sell it for the third time."

"The third time?" Zhang Lu couldn't help but mutter.

"Yeah," the tall man sneered, "How do you think the previous tenant died at the hands of a killer creature?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the pointed-faced and monkey-faced man Liu Sangen.

He is harming people.

"How can you say I'm lying?" Liu Sangen gritted his teeth and fought back mercilessly, "Didn't the cops also steal equipment from dead people? According to you, the cops are also idiots?"

The ten people standing here: ...

Feeling attacked.

"Don't listen to that idiot," he waved his hand and continued to sell to the exploration team members, "If you think that thing is unsafe, this, this will definitely work!"

"I won't tell anyone else about this," he lowered his voice, speaking mysteriously, "I risked my life to get this from the Level 2 contact site."

Liu Sangen took out a small round bracelet from his pocket. The moment the bracelet was taken out, a silver-white light flashed.

"It's the real deal," he said. "I got it from the cop."

The moment he saw this thing, Bai Jinshu felt Desmond's breathing tighten, and he looked towards Ji Yu uncontrollably.

He seemed to recognize this thing.

It seems that this bracelet may have been stolen from the scene of the second-level contact.

But...is this person so bold?

The members of the exploration team were all wondering in their hearts. No matter how you look at it, the second-level contact scene means facing the creatures of the enemy system directly, an area that normal people would avoid. How could Liu Sangen just go there to steal some equipment and sell it?

Zhang Lu even directly suspected the small pill. Could it be that this person had eaten that thing and that was why he didn't feel fear?

Liu Sangen had no idea that the thing he took out had aroused all kinds of suspicion and vigilance from the group of people in front of him, and he continued to sell it: "How about it? Do you want to buy it? Don't want 998 or 988. I'll give you the internal price of this thing, 950."

"So cheap?" Desmond blurted out.

This thing belonged to a senior in their police station. After the senior died, the people who went to collect the body did not find any trace of the bracelet on his body, and thought that the item was shattered along with other things by the creature of the K-type.

This bracelet and the brooch on his chest belong to the same kind of item. Both have been passed down for many generations. Not to mention their actual functions, just the symbolic meaning and the countless battles that the bracelet has gone through from countless owners make it priceless.

The priceless equipment in the police station was secretly taken away and brought to the urban village, and was sold at such a cheap price.

This is simply...

Desmond is speechless.

And the next moment, the familiar Liangliang voice answered: "What are you thinking about?"

It’s She Mochu.

"Nine hundred and five is ten thousand." He said in a mocking voice.

"You know what you're looking for," Liu Sangen gave a thumbs up. "How about this young man buying..."

His words were suddenly caught in his throat.

He met the speaker's eyes.

One normal brown pupil, and the other... a vertical pupil that flashes with a strange grayish-white glow.

The moment he was stared at by that vertical pupil, he lost all ability to speak, and it seemed that even his soul was sucked away by this eye.

Liu Sangen felt light and his soul seemed to fly away, but the eye was strangling his throat and he could only struggle in this body.

He is going to die.

He is going to die.

He will really die.

"Liu Sangen," the owner of the vertical pupil said in a light voice, but it was like a reverberation, moving from the back of his head to his heart, and then to his eyes, "What did you see?"

"I saw...saw...her——" The word in Liu Sangen's mouth was about to come out.

"Liu Sangen!" The tall man hit him hard on the back.

The force was so great that he staggered forward and fell to the ground in an extremely awkward posture. As the familiar pain descended upon his body, he became aware of the existence of his body again.

He came back to life.

Liu Sangen lay on the ground, gasping for breath like a bellows, madly sucking in the air around him as if to absorb the last ray of life. The buzzing sound in his ears almost pierced his eardrums, and at this moment, the curses of the tall man behind him seemed as far away as a world away.

"I've already told you to stop lying! Brother Feng is giving you face by not kicking you out. If you sneak back with something like this again, we'll skin you and throw you in front of the police station!"

The people around looked away as if they were used to it.

Liu Sangen has come back with the cop's stuff again.

Liu Sangen lay on the ground, too embarrassed to turn around, and crawled to his stall using his hands and feet: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving now!"

"Get out of here! Take care of your things first, or don't blame us for being rude!" the tall man cursed.

Bai Jinshu blinked calmly, lowered his eyes again, squatted down, and squatted next to Liu Sangen.

Liu San, who was frantically packing his things, paused for a moment, not daring to move. He maintained a ridiculous, stiff posture for three seconds.

Although they were in a busy downtown area, the moment this man squatted down, everything around them seemed to be quiet.

There was an eerie silence.

Liu Sangen slapped himself fiercely in his heart.

Why are you messing with them!

Why are you messing with them!

The culprit who caused the surroundings to fall silent did not move, and he did not dare to move. He could only maintain this rigid and ridiculous balance, hoping that Gu Qiang, who always tried to sabotage him, would punch him again.

Or slap him!

Give him a kick!

Knock him from one side of the street to the other, knock him out!

Liu Sangen felt that he had maintained this posture for too long, and even his muscles were trembling, but why didn't Gu Qiang take any action yet?

Hit him, hit him.

Why is it so quiet around here? Why is no one talking?

What about those gossipy women who like to watch him being funny? What about those rascals who take advantage of his misfortune? What about those dirty bastards who often take advantage of the chaos to touch his things?

Anyone come here!

Not sure if his prayers worked, or if too much time had passed, but finally, Liu Sangen heard Gu Qiang's voice: "I'm sorry, little brother. He almost cheated you."

Gu Qiang squatted down and patted Bai Jinshu on the shoulder: "I'm the boss today. You can pick anything from his stall. I won't charge you for it. It's my apology to you."

"But we have to keep the matter of the bracelet a secret," Gu Qiang said, with a hint of meaning, "We all know the rules here. Don't say things that shouldn't be said."

Gu Qiang's voice has never been so pleasant.

Liu Sangen sat down on the ground with a plop. He didn't care about his face and took big gulps of fresh air. He spoke incoherently, "Whatever, pick whatever... pick whatever... pick whatever..."

"Just pick one, little brother." Gu Qiang said kindly.

The frighteningly white finger moved and took an earring from his stall.

"Um... Shemochu," Desmond couldn't help but whisper, "Can I have this bracelet?"

His predecessors in the police station had helped him a lot, and he really couldn't bear to see their belongings, things that had been passed down for more than ten generations in the entire police station, scattered in a place like the village in the city.

"Take them all away... take them all away!" Liu Sangen muttered the first sentence, and broke off his voice when he said the second. He picked up the things on the ground without looking back, and ran away in panic, leaving behind the exploration team members who had no idea what was going on, and She Mochu who was squatting on the ground.

Finally, a trembling statement emerged from the barrage:

【What just happened...】

[It seems like the Lord did something…]

[The Lord seemed to have done something to Liu Sangen…]

[I saw the Lord asking him what he saw, and then Liu Sangen almost said Yige...]

[No, how come the people in front saw it? Aren’t we watching a live broadcast? Wasn’t everything blurred a few minutes ago? ]

[The property management's mosaic can only mean one thing...]

[That is... a creature of the genus Uzumaki...]

[So when there are creatures with counter-types, it is safest to be with the Lord...]

[When there are no counter creatures, the main will become a counter creature...]

[What is the barrage doing? Why do we have to put an ellipsis before speaking? 】

[Because this... it seems a bit half-dead... it fits everyone's current mood very well...]

[Indeed...]

The comments were flashing very quickly, and although no one else in the exploration team said anything, Zhang Lu vaguely guessed what She Mochu had been doing.

After realizing what he was doing, Zhang Lu exclaimed "Oh shit".

She just suspected that Liu Sangen might be related to that small pill, but She Mochu took action directly.

It can’t be said that I’ve gotten the hang of it…but I’ve gotten the hang of it?

Anyway, for Zhang Lu, who had witnessed with her own eyes that as soon as She Mochu appeared, Cen Qiwen spoke a language that sounded like a snake, no matter how strange the situation was, she could accept it.

Didn't She Mochu just choose some of his own ways to investigate? Of course, it's more convenient to ask directly than to bend over backwards.

Liu Sangen was not a good person. He had done a lot of sneaky things and had at least a few lives on his hands. Even if She Mochu had made him stupid here, Zhang Lu would not think it was a big deal.

On the contrary, this tall man, although a good person who helps everyone to stand up for justice, has indeed done something bad.

Zhang Lu's mind was full of thoughts, but Gu Qiang didn't seem to realize that he had done something bad. After seeing Liu Sangen running away, he patted She Mochu on the shoulder and said to everyone cheerfully, "Are you newcomers? Newcomers shouldn't come to the trading street for no reason."

"70% of the people here are scammers," he said in front of the group of vendors, with unusual bluntness. "The remaining 10% are middlemen, and 20% are unscrupulous merchants who sell their products at prices far above the market price."

"Want to rent a house? Come with me. I have a reliable trading market here. If you want to buy equipment, it's best to trade with reliable people. Shengshi Jiayuan Building C 703, Building G 1109, and Building H 1902 all have good reputations of craftsmen. It's much better to go and customize with them than to buy here."

"Thank you," Ji Yu replied at the right time, "We are new here, but we are still a little hesitant about whether to stay. We have no money..."

"If you don't have money, you can exchange your life for yours, but I don't recommend it," Gu Qiang looked at him, "Exchange of life is a one-way transaction, you can only go out but not in, and it will leave a record of the soul transaction. If you don't have money, just find a job somewhere for half a month and you can barely survive here."

"But I actually recommend you sell this." He pointed at the bracelet in Desmond's hand. "Although it's not worth nine and a half million, it's definitely a cop's thing. After you sell it, it'll be enough for you to live on for a long time. If you don't have any black market connections, you can come to me. I only take 8%."

Everyone nodded. Ji Yu chatted with Gu Qiang for a few more words and exchanged names with the man opposite him. Then he watched the man leave.

"There are still some good people in the urban villages, right?" Si Panxuan thought thoughtfully.

"He's not a good guy either," Ji Yu's face regained its calmness and sophistication, "He's just trying to expand his clientele. The 8% commission is also very unfair, and I know the black market channels, so I don't need them."

"Are you really going to sell it?" Desmond's eyes widened. "Oh my god, this is..."

Ji Yu covered his mouth tightly with his hand, gritting his teeth and said, "Alright Zhang Wei, your talking quota for today has been used up, shut up from now on."

Desmond realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up.

"Let's go now," Ji Yu let go of Desmond's hand after confirming that he would not talk nonsense, and urged, "We haven't finished our work yet."

They came here to investigate the drug pills and have been delayed here for too long.

Desmond hurriedly followed, and Wei Ye and Ming Qingrong also hurriedly followed.

Only Bai Jinshu was still standing there, staring at Gu Qiang's blurred back, and his eyes, which had always been drooping, were now half open.

"What's wrong, She Mochu?" Zhang Lu whispered, "Is there something wrong with this Gu Qiang?"

Bai Jinshu's lips moved slightly: "He ruined my business."

If Gu Qiang had not interrupted him twice, Liu Sangen would definitely have said something.

It's just that people are stupid.

If it was interrupted once, it could be considered accidental, but twice...

Is this Gu Qiang doing it intentionally or unintentionally?

Are there such people in the urban villages?

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