Chapter 612

LAN Du Xing J District, belonging to a satellite city of Zhongjing City, also gathered a large number of residents.

Because it is a transit station for trade between Beijing and several major cities.

In District J, there are more than 70 intercity rail cars going downtown every day.

Products and goods from all over the planet are transferred here, then sent to the main city, placed on beautiful shelves for people to choose from.

Benefited from its unique geographical location, it is particularly prosperous and bustling, so it is also a mixed area.

Satellite city does not have as many laws and regulations as the main city, and there is not so much leisure. The police who have nothing to do will pay special attention to this area which is bordering on various gray industries.

Therefore, many chambers of Commerce, logistics enterprises and mercenary organizations have chosen area J as their stronghold.

This is the blue star government in order to centralize the management of these scattered organizations to come up with a method, which is equivalent to a free land specially approved by the government.

Surprisingly, since its establishment more than ten years ago, the public security in the urban area of Zhongjing has improved a lot.

However, if we want to say the disadvantages, that is, the security of J district is not good, and the environmental sanitation of this area is really bad.

In recent years, the government has intended to separate District J. however, due to various resistance, it has finally run aground.

Compared with the main urban area, there is no strict air control and no air order, and the large and small spacecraft take off and land at random.

From afar, at first glance, you may even think that this is a busy space port.

A small private ship, painted in light yellow, darted across the sky.

From the outside, the painting on the spaceship is extremely dilapidated. It seems that it has not taken care of its shape for more than ten years. Some letters and symbols on the painting have been blurred.

But such ships are everywhere in the j area. They are guys who race against time or life. As long as they can fly, they can have an egg.

So this little ship is nothing.

In the spaceship, there is a huge figure with a big body covered in a black cloak sitting quietly in the main position. In front of him, there is a row of people all kneeling on one knee.

"My Lord, it has been found that the assassin's base is in the bird bar in the middle of the underground black market."

"Good, give me all the information, and you can put me directly at the gate of the black market." The pressure in the voice made the half kneeling people lower their heads.

"Yes, my Lord."

Andumari waved to the men to leave.

He was left alone in the main command room.

The huge figure sank into the soft sofa and whispered to himself with a slight sarcasm: "you don't say it, so I'm here. I'll see what the killers association has made over the years. An organization that clearly relies on its head to eat, but it has to boast that it has drawn a clear line from the dark forces. "

"What a joke! It's a big joke. "

"Solomon needs to be strong. This is just the first step..."

The tone of the tone decreased a little, and finally the plainness almost disappeared.

The ship flew rapidly and finally landed at the edge of the entrance to a huge underground square.

Four or five burly men with a strong breath came out of the ship and quickly stood in position.

Then a moment later, a two meter tall figure appeared with a black cloak covering the giant's body.

A strong voice sounded: "you go back, I'll be back in ten minutes."

"Yes, my Lord!"

……

Underground black market is a very representative place in J district.

This is a favorite of mercenaries and soldiers. Businessmen also like to get effective information from it.

In the underground black market, the only law is the fist. Where the fist is, the rules are.

On the second floor of the underground black market, colorful lights fill the whole building. Neon lights of all shapes and sizes tell people their role in a primitive way.

Among them, building No. 44 on the second floor of the basement is a famous bar here -

bird bar.

Although the name is weaker than chicken, the girl inside is hot enough, the drinks are authentic and good enough to drink, the information inside is accurate enough, and the boss's backstage is big enough.

Bird bar business is very good, there are countless people Carnival in it every day.

At this time, the deafening sound sounded, a young waiter in a small suit was busy mixing wine at the back of the bar, when a huge dark shadow came into view.

The young waiter looked up in a hurry. The man in front of him was full of momentum. Although he could not see his face clearly, there was a faint sense of danger from the huge body under his cloak.

This surprised waiters who were almost immune to muscle men.

The young waiter showed a brilliant smile:

"Hello, sir, what kind of wine would you like to drink"April flower, gardenia wine, porcelain cup, capacity 1275。”

The waiter moved his eyelids and looked at the huge shadow in front of him. He thought that he had not seen such a killer in the last three months.

However, the incision is correct. It seems that this is an unorganized free killer who has completed the reward task.

Code 1275.

The killer at the back should be wandering from other cities.

But think about already began to wander, that certainly is not what fierce person.

The waiter lowered his head, made out a glass of Gardenia wine, handed it to the tall black figure, and began to tap at his feet with a strange frequency.

A moment later, the waiter winked at his partner, signaled to take over, and walked out of the bar himself.

Whispered to the shadow, "follow me."

The huge figure in the cloak gave a sign that he knew.

Push aside the crowd, there are waiters in front, two strong security personnel standing at the door to get out of the way.

A secret door has been opened in the deep.

Along the way, only two people quietly footsteps, one in front of the other behind the dark door.

Finally, when the huge shadow disappeared, no one saw a sneer on his lips.

The secret door closed.

Thick and cold corridor, huge shadow almost filled the corridor.

After walking for a few seconds and turning the right angle, my eyes brightened.

The waiter stopped, and his voice was not so soft as before, but changed into a very flat tone: "killer 1275, you can do it yourself, my task is over."

"No

The huge shadow shook his head, took a cylindrical instrument out of his arms, and gently pressed it against the wall next to it.

Da's adsorption was successful.

The red light comes on and turns green in just a second.

There was a dangerous light in the waiter's eyes and a chill in his voice: "1275, do you know where this is and who gave you the courage?" His fingers had been glued to the seams of his trousers.

Who gave you the courage to put down the signal isolator at the killers' Union headquarters.

"Who? Myself, of course. I've come to your leader. "

"You're not 1275!" The young man suddenly raised his head. He did not know when he had a rotating knife in his hand, which flashed and stabbed forward.

"Killer 37, nicknamed little swordsman, disguised as a bird bar waiter. Tut, it's useless. "

There was a sneer from the huge black shadow, and the right hand suddenly raised. A series of sparks appeared in the palm.

The sharp blade didn't go in at all.

Behind the palm, under the cloak, there was a cold mask.

On the mask, cruel yellow eyes flashed past.

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