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Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 557

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:40:25 PM


Chapter 557

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"When the sun sets, the red clouds fly in the west mountain, the soldiers hit the target and return to the camp, the red flowers on their chest reflect the rosy clouds, and the happy songs fly all over the sky!"

The sunset fell, and the red sun in the distance fell behind the horizon.

A large truck was driving on the vast land, especially warm by the afterglow.

The truck should be full of greenhouse strawberries from the production base for the big people in city 22, but at this time, the truck is full of more than 30 people.

The car was crowded, but the singer was very happy.

Someone grabbed the glass window between the truck and the cab and asked, "Lao Luo, please give us an answer. Is it the arrangement of our parents to go to city 22 this time? Are our parents in city 22?"

Parents are not only the biggest secret in the parents' meeting, but also the figure that all families want to worship most.

Of course, this also has something to do with Luo Wanya. As the only black family member of the parents' meeting, he has never been proud of his achievements. All the credit for the correct decision is attributed to the "parent".

Moreover, when parents' associations help each other and help the poor out of poverty, they also use the name of "parents".

So now, in the parents' meeting, the parent's status is detached.

But up to now, it seems that no one has seen it.

At present, the information exchange between the outside world and the inside world is fast. Luo Wanya is a member of the day, and he can't hide the core members of the parents' meeting. After all, the two great figures of hengshe, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang naive, have also helped the parents' meeting a lot.

So the family also speculated that the parent may be the mysterious daytime boss.

In recent days, the news about destroying A02 base in the daytime and killing the man chosen by God on behalf of heaven has been flying all over the sky, and the family members are also proud.

The golden family is also excited when they think that their parents may be daytime bosses, and even figures like Qingchen inspector are also a family!

The future of the parents' meeting is bright!

At this moment, someone mentioned the parent, and everyone was full of interest: "Lao Luo, is the parent in city 22? Can we see him?"

"Of course not," Luo Wanya explained. "He has more important things. Don't ask his identity. After all, you know he's dangerous now."

"Yes, you can't ask!" The young people nodded one after another: "what if one of us is caught by the God generation and can't carry the trial?"

Someone laughed and scolded, "can't you be a little promising? Carry the trial!"

Luo Wanya, the co pilot, said happily, "the cruelty of the trial is beyond your imagination. Let's come to city 22 to expand the territory for the parents' meeting. When things are done, you can all be upgraded to a golden family. Then you will be alone in city 22."

As soon as the voice fell, the young people in the container became happier.

These are the good seedlings selected by Luo Wanya from the parents' meeting. They are quick in practice, simple and decisive in handling affairs, armed, intelligent, cohesive and have common beliefs. They are just suitable for opening up new territories.

Luo Wanya explained, "the first thing to emphasize when I bring you to the north this time is discipline. Don't patronize singing and chatting. Someone will recite the discipline rules for me later. Do you hear me?"

The young people suddenly wilted: "I see..."

Luo Wanya said earnestly: "you should understand the importance of discipline. Everyone has been persecuted by consortia. If we do whatever we want, what's the difference between us and those consortia? Remember, all actions follow the command and don't hurt the innocent."

"I see!"

When the truck arrived in city 22 and passed the exit and Entry Administration Bureau, Luo Wanya directly let the truck go through the fast track of the consortium.

Reasonably speaking, this kind of truck has no authority to take the fast track.

However, when the vehicle passed the city gate, Luo Wanya met with an official of the entry-exit administration and waved to the convenience.

"Was that a family member just now?" Someone is so strange.

Luo Wanya nodded: "he also just arrived in city 22. He spent a lot of money for this transfer, which can be regarded as a contribution to the parents' meeting."

The young people's faces showed admiration.

Luo Wanya looked at city 22 curiously. The urban style here is different from that of other places.

The sign on the road even says that if a vehicle meets the vehicles of shendai, Takahashi, Takeda and other families, it must give way.

The roadside no smoking sign also says that non high castes are not allowed to smoke in the streets.

This is the caste system implemented by shendai in the north.

"It's said that in the north, people of high caste and low caste can't intermarry. Is there such a thing?" Someone is so strange.

"Well, it's true. It's to ensure the purity of blood."

Luo Wanya sneered: "the last time I heard the word blood, it was still used on dogs. Well, we're almost there. Get ready to work. Remember, do your work better."

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"Brother, you've been here for two days. What are you thinking?"

A young man with his arms replaced by mechanical limbs looked at Zhang Qinghuan in a daze opposite: "brother, you should be idle and bored. Let's go out and cut people."

Since they picked up the goods from the steam train, the big brother of the club has been lying in the big chair in the office, not knowing what he was trying to write.

The office is equipped with fashionable electric control glass. The glass shows a quasi real drizzle. The patter of rain floats into the ears, as if they were not in a dozens of storey tall building, but in a small wooden house in the suburbs, with green bricks patted by the drizzle outside.

Zhang Qinghuan was wearing an ill fitting suit with a string of beads in his hand.

He said impatiently, "I'm thinking about the development prospect of the organization. Don't bother me. Cutting people all day long has no sense of beauty!"

The owner of a small community based in cities 22 and 23 still has some ambition and cultural heritage.

Most of the members of the Association came out of the slums in the lower three districts. The Federation has no nine-year compulsory education. Many people drop out of primary school early, don't even know a few words, and can't read the newspaper.

However, Zhang Qinghuan is determined to be a cultural club boss.

He learned to read by himself and insisted on watching the news reports of hope media on the Internet every day.

The League building of other people's associations is to find girls on red light street in the fourth district.

His troupe was built by bringing members of the club into a chorus.

Even if some League members shamefully quit the club, he didn't care much.

Of course, it's also doomed... His club won't be very promising.

The reason why Zhang Qinghuan sells mechanical limbs is that they are brand-new goods, not robbed from others.

It's because the combat effectiveness of their community is too weak. When they were the poorest, they went to work as thugs in nursing homes.

In fact, his business is not a crime at all, and he doesn't need steam trains at all.

Zhang Qinghuan's club uses steam trains only because they are cool

this moment.

Club members may not know who is on the steam train, but Zhang Qinghuan knows.

That is the most popular Qing's big man in the Federation, and with this Qing's big man are those Qing's and Li's intelligence personnel who escaped from A02 base.

Zhang Qinghuan clearly remembered that Qingchen said that someone would come to him, so will this become a good opportunity for the club to rise to the sky step by step?

Compared with a little man like him, the boy on the steam train is an immortal.

"Brother, it's bad. Someone called!" A young man rushed in.

Zhang Qinghuan immediately sat up straight and took out his pistol from the drawer: "who? Blackwater society, or poisonous snake?"

"No, I haven't seen it at all!" The young man shouted, "it's terrible. They have more than 30 people. It seems that they are all gene soldiers! They are still the kind of high-level ones. I think there must be two C-level ones in them!"

"What's the fart? Which club can raise more than 30 gene soldiers?" Zhang Qinghuan scolded angrily.

Moreover, class C gene warriors, unless they are a large community like hengshe, are boss level people everywhere!

Outside the office came the cries of the community brothers and the whine of the brothers after their throats were cut.

Zhang Qinghuan's eyes and canthus are about to crack.

However, at this time, the glass of their office on the 89th floor was suddenly broken, and someone jumped into the office along the rope outside.

Zhang Qinghuan's soul is scared. Is this a club? Is the club so professional? Dare to jump down the rope from a hundred storey building?!

Wait, the snow mountain sign of shendai consortium is embroidered on the other party's chest!

As a small community, why did you attract such a giant as shendai?

Before Zhang Qinghuan could react, he was knocked out.

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……

I don't know how long it took. Zhang Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him.

The owner of the small club shed tears at the thought of his brothers' tragic death.

In the dark, someone sat opposite him and asked calmly, "what's your relationship with Qingchen?"

Zhang Qinghuan was stunned: "what Qingchen? What are you talking about? I'm a smuggler of mechanical limbs. How can I have anything to do with Qingshi?"

The person opposite sneered: "if it doesn't matter, why do you provide him with supplies? Let me remind you, new year goods."

"Wronged, it must be the Blackwater society that slandered me," Zhang Qinghuan cried. "My goods were withheld by others, and then I exchanged them for new year goods!"

Until this time, Zhang Qinghuan didn't know why these people came.

Yes, it's reasonable to have more than 30 gene soldiers associated with the Qingchen inspector.

"Oh? Really," said the man opposite, sitting in the dark, "I heard that you have to join them. The inspector Qingchen said he would send someone to find you, isn't that right?"

Zhang Qinghuan shut up.

The person opposite sneered: "give you a chance to live. When his people come to you, you will be undercover for us..."

Zhang Qinghuan was silent for a moment: "when I told inspector Qingchen that I wanted to join, there was no one around me. So he sent you."

There was silence in the dark. Under extreme pressure, Zhang Qinghuan kept a cool mind.

But Zhang Qinghuan continued: "you may want to test me, and then use me to do things. Use this community as your shell and drive down your nails in the north. If it was before, I would be very happy, but now my brothers are dead. This makes me find that you are no different from others. I won't do things for you. Just kill me."

Zhang Qinghuan became more and more angry.

Laughter came from the darkness of the place of imprisonment: "it's a little interesting, don't you think?"

Someone said with a smile: "it's a little interesting, very kind, a little axis and a little brain."

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