Underground trading in the Green Light Ring in Kansas is unusually hot. Carey and others are almost fair and open umbrellas for the green light ring. As long as they find a suitable connector in the area they stipulate, and then pay a sum of money, they will be free from being searched by people with the public eye.
Now in an underground club in Pitoka, Kansas, Kerry and other members of the public eye (captain level and higher) are sitting on the ground to divide the money.
"This is the last week's harvest." A middle-aged man who looked quite imposing built a small wall of banknotes on the table. The colorful US dollars made the dozens of people present with red eyes, and some people couldn't help but swallow.
The person responsible for distributing the money is the captain of the city of Pitoka. He is in charge of the public eye of the entire city of Pitoka. His name is Hancock. There are more than half a million people living in and around the city of Pitoka, which is not as good as those top big cities, but it is also far away from the emperor. Because the city is too small, Hancock feels that Norman will be more relaxed about the supervision here.
Because although it is the capital of Kansas, this is not Kansas City. Kansas City is actually a city in Mississippi. It was a big city, and it was not comparable to Pitoka.
How could this place in the backcountry attract the attention of those big people? Although it is said that he intends to transfer Hancock to work in a larger city on several occasions, Hancock sees it clearly.
In the small place of Pitoka, he is the underground emperor. You can say one thing, why should you go to a big city to be a younger brother? Although it is said that the United States does not prefer chicken heads to cow heads, most people still have a clear idea.
Being king in a small place is actually much better than going to the middle-level cadres of the so-called bright and big cities.
Because Pitoka is a small place, Hancock has been operating here for almost ten years, and he has operated it like an iron bucket. So Hancock is even more unscrupulous in doing things, without any scruples.
Anyway, no one from above will come here to check on this small city. It ’s the sky here. So Hancock's green light ring business is very large, and belongs to a semi-public. Almost all citizens of Pitoka know that if they want to use the green light ring safely, they have to go to this underground club to pay. Otherwise, the public eye guys will break into your house in the middle of the night, beat you up and take away the green light ring.
So in order to reduce trouble, most people came here to pay with colorful banknotes. Because Kerry finally set the rules for monthly payments, the charges would not be too high. They want to make this a long-term business.
So they only collect cash, because it is easier to divide the cash into stolen goods. It does not involve very complicated bank transfers. Be aware that all members of the public eye of Pitoka are involved in this underground sale. Thousands of accounts are also troublesome to operate.
When Hancock built up all the money he had received this week and put it on the table, everyone's breathing became heavy.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Cheers! This is what we deserve!" Hancock laughed.
"Oh roar !!!" yelled, roared, and laughed wildly. The emotions of all the people in the room are at their extreme and need to be vented urgently.
They shouted frantically and were drinking expensive alcoholic drinks. Hancock pulled Kerry's shoulder and said, "Kerry, did anyone tell you that you are a genius?"
Kerry took a sip of beer and smiled shyly: "Probably in my elementary school, my biology teacher told me that."
Hancock raised an eyebrow: "Why?"
"Because I showed an extraordinary talent for understanding the opposite **** at the time," Kerry said. And after listening to Hancock, he laughed: "You are really a bastard! But I like your bastard! Because your attention made us make a fortune."
"And this business can go on for a long time, you know? All of us are going to be developed!" Hancock said, grabbing a large amount from the pile of money on the table and stuffing it into Kerry's pocket in.
"Wow, this seems a bit more. It's a little more than what I should get." Although Kerry was happy to get a large sum of money, he was also afraid that he might be jealous if he didn't take the money according to the rules.
And Hancock waved generously: "This is what you deserve. This is your idea, and you have contacted so many people. You should get one more, you said should Kerry take another ?! "
Hancock asked loudly to a group of middle and low-level cadres under his command, and everyone answered loudly: "Yes!"
No one would be stupid to say no at this time. Obviously, Kerry is now a celebrity in front of the captain Hancock, and he and others do not need to touch this mold. Even if some people are dissatisfied with Kerry's money, it will not be revealed at this time. This matter can be solved slowly in the future.
Everyone is happy, because today is a day to divide money. A lot of money came into his pocket, a large mouth of alcohol poured into his stomach, and a pretty woman was on his side. The so-called happy life is nothing more than that. Everyone is reveling and singing.
Kerry is also very happy, because he has tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket (Note: The world in 2100 has experienced several inflations and deflations, and the price of a currency is almost the same as it was 70 or 80 years ago. .com ~ Such a large sum of money is enough to pay the medical expenses to parents and still have a lot of money left.
"How do you drink booze? Would you like me to have a drink?" A pretty girl sitting next to Kerry gave Kerry a look. This made Kerry's heart hot, he thought: "Maybe I should find a female partner."
When the wine is hot.
Boom! There was a loud crash, followed by a loud scream from inside the clubhouse, with men and women.
"Damn, what's the matter! Have we been attacked?" Hancock reacted the first time and pushed away the woman beside him and pulled out his gun hidden in his clothes.
And other members of the public eye have also pulled out their hidden weapons. Kerry pulled out two short guns from his waist: "Who is so bold?"
"No matter who it is, I think they probably forgot who is in charge here!" Hancock snorted: "Ready to fight!"
The crowd pushed the women around them, holding their arms to the door of the room.
The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer and stopped at the door.
"Open fire!" Hancock ordered all the people to fire. The sound of the gun firing made a feeling of sonata. The banging gunfire lasted for more than a minute, and hundreds of thousands of bullets hit the door with holes. In order to ensure that there would be no living people outside the door, Hancock opened the door with one man.
"No one!" The man could not see the body that was supposed to lie on the ground.
"Behind you!" Kerry suddenly shouted when everyone was in doubt. He saw a huge, burly body appearing behind his companion. He (or it) appeared black, dragging his long tongue silently. Then he squeezed his companion's head and pressed lightly. The watermelon burst, and the juice splashed.
The massacre began.