Chapter 8 Are you crazy? ? ! ! !
Three minutes later, Shengxia got the list and room numbers of all the killer organizations outside the government hall, as well as some suspicious people. The little boy told Shengxia not to disturb them when she was unsure. Life is more important. Although living is sometimes difficult, you still have to live to have hope.
"By the way, my name is Xizi, and I'm Lang Baxia's subordinate. I can take you to meet the boss later. Now let's go eat first."
The actor returned to the garbage disposal plant. To Shengxia's surprise, he was the leader of the group of people picking up garbage. He just shouted on the mountain, and the people who were still picking up garbage gathered towards him spontaneously. He also happily announced that since all the goods in his hands had been sold out today, he could treat everyone to a good meal in the evening.
Shengxia also discovered that this group of half-grown children or numb black households basically called each other by two-character names. The actor's explanation for this was that the name was not important anyway, just whatever was easy to say. His dream used to be to perform on stage, so he called himself an actor, but now he no longer thinks about this dream. He is already very happy to be able to sell out the goods in his hands like today.
As for the girl called "Wall", she suddenly appeared under the wall and couldn't tell what her previous name was, so everyone called her Wall.
"By the way, what's your name?" The actor had just finished asking this question when he suddenly had a brilliant idea: "Your name is Fuzi, right? This is the first time I've sold so many goods with you."
Shengxia was silent for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.
Although the actors clamored for a good meal in the evening, when they returned to the factory where these addictive drugs were produced, what they meant by a good meal was a meatless meat pie with a bowl of salty soup.
Midsummer looked around the factory stronghold made of dilapidated reinforced concrete buildings. Poverty, failure, ignorance, numbness, despair, and the stench of addictive drugs enveloped the entire building, but the children seemed to be oblivious to it and even smiled while eating.
The actor saw how unbearable Shengxia was and told her not to underestimate these factories. They could only rely on these factories to survive the long cold season on Volk.
"Occasionally you can get some heating equipment, but most of the time you can't. Look, that's the bald guy over there who didn't survive the blizzard. Fortunately, his legs are fine and he can still go and sell Sinuo."
Following the direction the actor was looking, Shengxia saw disabled people who had to have their limbs amputated due to severe frostbite working overtime in the factory to produce medicines. There were also some thugs who would come up and beat them up from time to time.
Soon, Xizi was called away by the thugs in this area. He was originally very excited and proudly announced that he was going to meet the boss, but when he came back, his eyes were swollen. When Shengxia asked him about it, he just replied in a very commonplace way that it was his own carelessness. He was too happy to sell so many goods at one time, and he didn't know if the planet commander was behind it.
"To do evil?"
"Every new planetary commander always looks down on our business and wants to suppress us. If they can't catch us, they'll send people to deliberately lure us and then destroy our factories in one fell swoop. It was my carelessness."
After saying this, suddenly two thugs came to Shengxia's side, and carried Shengxia to the highest floor of this dilapidated building. Shengxia was very panicked, but was threatened by the thugs that if she didn't want to die, she should stop struggling. After that, the two thugs showed their weapons.
Shengxia took a quick glance and saw two old-fashioned pistols, a submachine gun, and an assault rifle. Judging from their condition and maintenance, they were common discarded goods on the black market.
When they reached the top floor of the building, it was open and spacious on all sides, but in the middle was a long, somewhat expensive mahogany table. Lang Baxia, whose hands were covered with rings of various colors, saw people being brought up, waved his hand and said something to his companions. Then Shengxia was handcuffed to the chair opposite Lang Baxia.
"I don't like nonsense. Tell me directly, are you sent by the new commander?"
Shengxia didn't answer the question, but instead asked him, "Are you from Black Madman (Lang Sang)?"
A gun was pointed directly at Shengxia's xue, and he urged her, "Answer whatever you are asked."
"If you release me, I can help you with the protection money issue. The new planetary commander doesn't trust the Federation Security Team."
Lang Baxia drank a sip of green tea, snorted leisurely, and then stood up and asked Shengxia what evidence she had to make him trust her.
Shengxia was silent for a few seconds. After quickly removing the old-fashioned handcuffs, she swung the handcuffs onto the face of the thug guarding her on the left with her left hand. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party cried out in pain, she pulled out the pistol from her waist and shot the thug on the right side in the leg. Then she pushed the pistol like a flying knife and hit the face of the guard next to Lang Baxia, knocking the man onto the ground with his back.
The entire attack took less than six seconds. When Lang Baxia turned his gaze away from his men in surprise, he discovered that Shengxia had already pointed a miniature electromagnetic gun, which was obviously a new product from the Federation, at his forehead.
Lang Baxia subconsciously raised his hands to show surrender.
As the gunshots rang out from the top floor, the thugs in the entire building quickly gathered towards the top floor. Sheng Xia heard the noise and said without further ado that if you don't want to be shot by your own men, you'd better follow her script.
Without giving Lang Baxia time to react, Shengxia pushed him back to the chair, took the teacup from his long table, and talked about the protection fee collection here naturally.
Lang Baxia widened his eyes, and it took him almost five seconds to come back to his senses. He looked at Shengxia in horror and quickly scolded his men not to come up. He was discussing a big business with the planet commander's men, and whoever came up would be killed immediately.
Shengxia looked at him, sweating profusely but still pretending to be calm, and praised him, "Very smart."
If Lang Basha had been taken hostage by her just now, it is possible that one of his men would have taken the opportunity to shoot Lang Basha to death in order to gain power.
Huh—After all his men had retreated, Lang Baxia, who had half a step into the underworld and was forcibly withdrawn, exhaled twice before looking back at Shengxia.
Shengxia didn't bother to tell him the truth about the forces in this area. After learning that the biological faction, despite internal chaos and fighting, occupied almost 80% of the buildings and factory areas on Volk, Shengxia became interested. You know, the habitable area of Volk is less than 1%, which has been firmly controlled by the arms faction and the export faction, while the remaining 3% or even more is in the hands of the biological faction and the indomitable independent army.
Although the economy and defense centers are in the hands of the arms faction and the export faction, there is an old saying, "surround the cities with the countryside and trust the broad masses of the people."
"The independence army has been acting more and more frequently in recent years. Sometimes our abandoned factories are attacked by them. To be honest, we hate them too." Lang Baxia said as he complained to Shengxia about the independence army's military construction philosophy, such as refusing addictive drugs, refusing human trafficking, and refusing to be slaves to others.
"Such a good business, so much money, if you refuse it, we will all be left with nothing. I have children to support, and I also have to support the undocumented and disabled people who are not under the jurisdiction of the federal government. How great is our place."
Listening to Lang Baxia bragging, Shengxia coughed subconsciously. He was clearly being exploited but still packaged himself as so great. This person's heart was really filthy.
"I know what your planet commander is thinking." Seeing Shengxia's bad face, Lang Baxia quickly gave Shengxia a flattering "pointer". Shengxia pretended to be curious and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"They must be thinking about how to wipe out the independence army. Every new planetary commander who comes here will regard this as the focus of their career and attack with all their strength." After saying this, Lang Baxia told Shengxia that as long as they can wipe out the independence army, they will be able to give a perfect answer to the arms faction and the old-school nobles, that is, the population export faction. At that time, they will enjoy endless wealth and glory.
Speaking of wealth and glory, Lang Baxia's eyes became a little dazed: "You are still the best. As long as you can do this job well, you don't have to worry about your future life."
After muttering these words like a remembrance, Lang Baxia quickly returned to his senses and told Shengxia that he knew the whereabouts of some of the independence army. In recent years, due to the suppression of the Federation and various forces on the planet Volk, the independence army had withdrawn from the city-state and began to settle in the black mine caves.
Every year on the reunion day, they would come out to recruit new members and do their best to create trouble for different factions. However, I heard that the independence army has also tried to reconcile with the population export faction in recent years, but after all, the two sides have different living habits and can't talk to each other. Who knows, the arms faction may also be behind the scenes.
"It's very complicated." As soon as Shengxia finished speaking, Lang Baxia burst into laughter. "If it weren't complicated, it wouldn't be Planet Volk. This is a famous free country in the universe."
Shengxia raised an eyebrow and suddenly changed the subject to ask how many thugs Lang Baxia currently had. The planetary commander wanted to do something but couldn't use the Federation's people. If he did it well, there would naturally be benefits.
"Whatever it is, just ask."
Five hours later,
The hired killer teams in the building complex next to the government hall of Volk Planet were horrified to find that the killer organization belonging to "Dr. Scream" and "Black Madman", also known as the Langsang faction, had been killed.
"It's confirmed. The person was thrown directly from the 13th floor. He was shot and killed before being thrown down."
"Bazu, the man who died was actually the ace killer Bazu."
"What happened? Who did it?"
"Wait, here are some flyers."
"What does it say?"
"Join the Independence Army and overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Federation?!"
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In just one night, everyone on the planet Volker knew that the Independence Army had launched a vigorous revolution. In the Kesher Building, less than 800 meters away from the Government Hall, members of the Independence Army not only successfully killed Bazu, known as the mercenary ace killer, but also provocatively threw leaflets, asking everyone to join the Independence Army.
What is this? This is an undisguised declaration of war against the new planet commander sent by the Federation!
Reporters from all major media outlets gathered at the entrance of the government hall, eagerly awaiting a statement from the new planetary commander.
At this moment, Wei Jie, who was in the government hall, heard the news. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground. The people next to him couldn't help him up. Shengxia was not in the government hall now, and the key thing was that this matter could not be known to other people. His heart condition had reached the level that could be identified as an industrial injury.
He contacted Mo Siming immediately. Mo Siming probably guessed the real culprit but he became anxious because he couldn't contact Shengxia.
At this moment, Shengxia was leisurely cleaning his gun and sighing that being an ace killer was nothing more than this.
"Oh my god, are you crazy? You actually killed Dr. Scream and the Black Madman's vanguard. They will definitely take crazy revenge... Uh, the Independence Army?"
Shengxia turned around and glanced at Lang Baxia at this time. Lang Baxia immediately gave her a thumbs up in admiration: "Very dirty!"
midsummer:……
"Okay, contact me as soon as you have any news about the Independence Army." After saying that, Shengxia went to rest, leaving Lang Baxia with an admiring back.
At the same time, in the underground caverns of the Black Mountain Mine, the leader of the Independence Army, Lao San, hurriedly approached the second member of the team responsible for stirring up trouble, holding a news telegram. "No, Lao San, when did you make such a big move? Why didn't you notify me?"
"I went crazy and killed Bazu. No, who is this guy? He's trying to frame us!"
"Whoever this person is," the leader of the Independence Army emerged from the depths of the mine. Without even wiping the dark energy off her face, she took a deep breath and said forcefully, "Prepare for the storm."
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