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Chapter 9: Mire (3)

Holographic advertising is still the virtue, red, red and blue flashing constantly, accompanied by ugly pop music in recent years, even if another ten thousand years pass, it will not react to death within a short distance.Suo Zhongwu sighed in succession, grabbed the collar of the tramp with his left hand, and stood up from the ground again.

He can't bring the dead back to life, but at least he can send the body where it should go.Charity organizations, church volunteers, city police and police stations are better than lying on the ground to rot.Of course, he is likely to be stopped by the slip, ask questions, or even get into the game, but it is not necessarily a bad thing to get in, and there may even be a chance for a transfer.After all, that place has a large amount of weapons and ammunition, plus piles of transportation tools.

[I can only take it step by step, and slowly wear away the difficult things.Suo Zhongwu dragged the dead man, slowly walking towards the light and shadow at the end of the alley.[If you don't have super powers, you can't, anyway, I'm not rare.The big deal is to be an ordinary person again, and make a dawn with both hands.Mr. Big Brother, you shouldn't have left me all hands and feet.Wash your neck and wait, I will find you now——]

The mutation happened again.In front of him and behind him, three squirming black shadows appeared at the same time, and there were metal reflections on his hands.They are dressed in rags and rotten paper, their faces are tightly blocked by hoods and towels. The fabrics have not been cleaned for a long time, and the grease is so much that they can be used as armors. Although they still have a human form, their gaits are staggering like corpses. And without exception, hunched over.

Suo Zhongwu stopped, still pulling the corpse with his left hand, and raising the Taser with his right hand.But the three black shadows weren't frightened, and they approached slowly as before, until they shortened the distance to two meters before stopping at the same time.

Next, these three people neither showed the intention of teaming up, nor did they ask Suo Zhongwu to single out.They exchanged glances several times, shook their heads and gestured with a bunch of gestures. After almost half a minute, they launched one person to speak on behalf of all.

"Hello, Jefazo." The one who was selected was one of the two standing in front of Suo Zhongwu, and the tallest one among the dark shadows.It should be to show sincerity, he took the initiative to take off the tattered hood, revealing a terrifying face disfigured by fire, and an extremely deformed pleased smile:

"Can I take away the old pomegranate-you are pulling the man's boots?"

"What to take?" Suo Zhongwu didn't hear clearly, because the tall man leaked and the black accent was too heavy.He looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that the other two did not take the opportunity to approach, he turned his gaze back to the tall man:

"Retreat the person who brought you. Don't stand in the way, let alone take things, listen up, don't take anything away!"

"I'm not his subordinate!" The dark shadow behind Suo Zhongwu immediately protested with a drake voice:

"There is no gang in Tar Avenue, no one is under anyone! By the way, man, are you too greedy for XX?"

"That's right." The homeless man standing beside the tall man, like an echo worm, also began to help.He speaks without an accent, but his skin is abnormally white. He is either a skin disease or an albino patient:

"If you get something, you have a share. Kung Fu boy, Old Pomegranate is a good man. If he grabs you, he will definitely give it to his friends. You are a stubborn stubbornness, and it’s okay if you want to account for it, but at least you have to Even out half of it, let us follow the light. Not only Tar Avenue and Port Rye, no, all the open-air palaces in New York follow this rule!"

"Open-air palace?" Suo Zhongwu would almost be amused by this life treasure if it weren't for his belly growl.

"Do you call this place the palace? Take your ambition! Don't bother to talk nonsense, hurry up and walk around!"

"Big guy." The tall man disfigured his face and quietly moved to the middle of the alley.He still had that pleasing smile, nodding and bowing when he spoke. He looked like a medieval serf with a slave face, but his eyes were like dead fish, without any emotional changes:

"The name doesn't matter. The open-air palace and the shit gutter are all about the same place. But there must be rules. The most basic one is that residents must take care of each other. You see, we have removed all the cameras that should be removed, and The mouth is very strict. As long as there is no regretful accident, we will never talk about old pomegranates to outsiders, neither in black and white. You see, we have shown enough sincerity, it depends on how the boss will respond next. .... Keke, Kekekekeke!"

The first two sounds were probably just to strengthen the tone.But after that series of heart-piercing coughs that couldn't stop, it was impossible to act deliberately.In front of Suo Zhongwu’s face, he pressed his chest with a disfigured face, and coughed a lot of pain. His nose, tears, and bloody sputum were mixed and flowed down, and more than half of them remained on him. Unbelievably, when he reached this point, he still He refused to throw away the weapon, even though it was just a piece of glass wrapped in a rope that could barely count as a knife.

The two companions with disfigured faces were overwhelmed by the sudden situation.The drake moved his voice forward half a step, but forgot to raise his weapon. Vitiligo was more courageous, and he already held the butterfly knife with both hands.But Suo Zhongwu immediately burst out with a loud shout, and the two dared not move.

"Something, dare to threaten Lao Tzu!" But seeing Suo Zhongwu's feet in a lunge, Taser pointed directly at the disfigured forehead.Out of instinct, he still pulled the collar of Old Pomegranate with his left hand, so hard that he pulled the body up:

"Don't hint there, speak upright! I can tell you clearly that the old pomegranate fell to death on his own, and it has nothing to do with me. If you want to call someone, it is best to call the police now and go to the bureau with Laozi! "

These latter words are obviously not as effective as the first sentence.After hearing the word "alarm", the male duck's voice and vitiligo couldn't help looking at each other. The latter even shrugged, as if Suo Zhongwu had told a big joke.At this time, although the disfigured face hadn't stopped coughing, it was much better than before, and the first complete sentence he said intermittently was a threat to Suo Zhongwu:

"We don't want to cause trouble, cough cough, big brother, don't want to cause trouble. We totally believe in you, how could we not-cough cough cough cough, how could we not believe you. That's what it is, that's it. "

The disfigured face spit out a bloody saliva on the ground, and at the same time all smiles were suppressed.In front of Suo Zhongwu, he turned the knife from a front grip to a reverse grip, and his body's center of gravity was placed on his left heel.Seeing this, the other two hurriedly raised their weapons, and at the same time put their left hands into their ragged pockets, not knowing what secret weapon they had prepared.