dawn effect

Chapter 34 Suicide
Coming out of the ecological cabin, Master Jiu raised his right palm and pressed his forehead to slow down the residual nerve reaction, and at the same time asked his subordinates to send him a handkerchief to wipe away the tears and snot all over his face.

The face is a place where nerves are very concentrated, and some instinctive reactions cannot be stopped by relying on will.

After a long while, Lord Jiu returned to his cold and ruthless appearance, and connected Shen Longcheng's communication.

"How? Did he accept the challenge?"

"This man must be removed."

"So he is really at home?" Shen Longcheng didn't care about these things.

"Yes!" Master Jiu said viciously.

"That's good." Shen Longcheng hung up the phone.

Jiu Ye looked at the Neptune ecological cabin in the room with eagle-like eyes, and connected to the communication again: "Ma San, that kid is at home, it's time to do something."

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Ma Hongmin, a resident of the fourth tower in the residential area, was once a sunny boy.

Although his mother died at the beginning of the catastrophe, luckily he was taken by his father and fled to Chengnan Airport.

By five years in Datong, my father was already well-known in the West District and became a "city hunter".

City hunters were the first group of people who ventured into the city of Shu in order to search for remnants of supplies. Ma Hongmin's father had a small team under him, and every time they went out, they got a lot of harvest.

Some were found from city ruins, and some were searched from other city hunter teams.

Soon some returnees rose up to replace the city hunters, and the bosses came to recruit Father Ma, and then...Father Ma ran out of luck.

After Ma's father died, Ma Hongmin spent a few years under the protection of the boss, but after seven years of Datong, the boss also collapsed, and Ma Hongmin's good days came to an end.

The 14-year-old Ma Hongmin cut off his source of livelihood and became one of the countless orphans in the fourth tower.

Following the teachings of his father, who was born as a courier but once made a living in the residential area, Xiao Ma Hongmin knows that to survive in the last days, he must not only be cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.

At the age of 17, he became the lowest-level thug under Master Jiu.

After seven years in Datong, the power structure of the first to fourth floors of the tower was completely reshuffled. Some people went to the lower part, and some went to the outlying barren towns, leaving a huge power vacuum.

It took only three years for Ma Hongmin to become a regular member, becoming a glorious member of the self-management committee and wearing red cuffs.

The president of the self-management committee is replaced very quickly, basically within three years.

The current chairman is Wang Xin, a well-known entrepreneur on the upper four towers. He owns several fertilizer factories and is responsible for the distribution of nutrient solutions to several pipelines.

But Ma Hongmin, who has been fighting with his fists and darkness, knows that in the self-management meeting, Wang Xin's words don't matter; on the fourth tower floor, Wang Xin's words don't count.

The previous president was killed by Ma San himself. Seeing the fat pig clutching the wound on his neck in vain, but the blood was still gurgling out, and listening to his mistress screaming in panic, Ma San has never been so Still feel the skin shudder from time to time.

You fucking pig, just because you occupy such a beautiful chick, you deserve to die.

Thinking of that little girl serving him wholeheartedly beside the dead fat pig under the threat of death, Ma San's skin began to tremble slightly again.

After that incident, Ma Hongmin became Ma San, managing a street.

No one dared to call him by his name when walking on the road, so everyone had to call him third brother in a proper manner.

It's not the ranking of the family, but the ranking of Master Jiu's subordinates.

Factory Street is Jiuye's property, and I only vaguely heard Dalong say something about it, as if it was preparing for a "big cause".

Ma San doesn't care about these things, he just doesn't care about hearing people talk about how luxurious and beautiful the dozens of tower floors below are.

He just wants to live in a down-to-earth manner. When he is alive, he can drink better wine, eat more meat than ordinary people, and have more girls than ordinary people.

Ma San knows how many brothers who want to take shortcuts and seek wealth have disappeared over the years.

Those brothers just couldn't see what they could see clearly - their own life, after seven years in Datong, was no longer their own.

His life is on him, but it belongs to Master Jiu.

Factory Street is Jiuye's property, and now a kid with a wrong eye comes, that means he has messed up his errands.

This matter can only be blamed on myself, not Jiu Ye.

Jiuye's rules are dead, and he really takes good care of his old brother, otherwise he wouldn't give the guy in his pocket.

Ma San believes that as long as he kills this troublesome boy himself, Master Jiu will make proper arrangements for the follow-up, and he can't lose himself.

Master Jiu's fair reputation has never been bad so far. Every time he does an errand, he will give you a reward that exceeds expectations.

Judging from Master Jiu's urging, the reward this time should be even richer than last time, enough for him to enjoy on this street for more than ten years.

The fourth alley of Gongjichang Street is dark and quiet. Ma San is familiar with this alley from beginning to end.

This is also what Jiu Ye asked, and Jiu Ye asked Ma San and Zhao Neng to inspect it every day.

Master Jiu also thought about asking Wang Xin to seal up the alley, but the West District Bureau rejected the application for reconstruction on the grounds that there were properties not under Wang Xin's name.

When he came to the door of Room 106, Ma San took out a small box and shook it at the door.

This is a device from the Security Bureau.

Residents below the twelfth floor of the tower are eligible to bring their own door locks. All properties above the twelfth floor must be equipped with locks issued by the Security Bureau, and no additional locks are allowed.

The explanation given by the Security Bureau was nominally that the population density on the upper tower floor was too high, and considering the timeliness of emergency response, such measures had to be taken.

But even the Security Bureau dare not abuse such authority, so this access control decoder should never have appeared in Ma San's hands.

With a beep, the door was unlocked. Ma San grabbed the pistol in his pocket, pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was pitch black, and only the indicator lights of some electrical appliances were still on.

Just as Ma San walked to the door of the bedroom, the door of the living room suddenly closed automatically with a bang.

Ma San turned around abruptly, but Tang Ning's voice sounded from behind the sofa, "Hehe, Mr. Ma Hongmin, He Chisheng called you here?"

As Ma San walked towards the sofa, he pulled the trigger, "Puff puff puff puff" five bullets were fired, and he was already on top of the sofa, only to find that there was nothing on the sofa except two pillows.

Tang Ning's voice sounded from under the bar counter of the open cabinet: "According to the No. 30 Sixth Order of the Eighth Year Joint Council of Datong, any residents are prohibited from collecting, carrying, and using thermal weapons on the tower floor. Labor."

"According to Article 250 of the "Regulations on Public Security Management of Tower Residents" promulgated by the Joint Council of the Seventh Year of Datong, those who intentionally injure the body of others in the tower floor of the settlement, causing serious injury, shall be sentenced to hard labor for land development for more than three years and less than ten years; Those who cause death or seriously injure people by particularly cruel means, resulting in severe disability, shall be sentenced to over ten years of land labor, permanent labor, or be directly transferred to experimental subjects."

"Mr. Ma Hongmin, you have seriously violated the settlement law. Please put down your arms immediately, and you still have a chance to start anew."

Amidst Tangning's nagging, Ma San turned to the side of the cabinet, only to find that the back of the cabinet was empty.

Tangning's figure suddenly appeared outside the living room window, she smiled and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Ma San turned around in surprise, "Puff puff puff puff", and instinctively shot all the remaining bullets in the magazine.

After a few bullets were fired, Ma San squatted down and hid under the bar, ejected the empty magazine, and filled the second magazine.

It was only then that Ma San remembered that there was no concept of windows in the housing on the fourth tower floor. The figure just now was just an ultra-thin large screen imitating a window.

"Damn it!" Ma San yelled, "Pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!"

"According to Article 270 of the "Regulations on Public Security Management of Tower Residents", those who intentionally destroy public and private property, the amount is relatively large, or there are other serious circumstances, shall be sentenced to labor labor in open land or deserted towns for less than three years, and shall be punished and confiscated or compensated for corresponding contribution points; If the amount is huge or there are other particularly serious circumstances, they shall be sentenced to three to seven years of hard labor in land development, and shall be fined or compensated for corresponding contribution points.”

"Mr. Ma Hongmin, I warn you again, you have seriously violated the laws of settlements, please put down your weapons immediately, and you still have a chance to start anew."

A holographic projection of Tangning suddenly appeared in the living room. Ma San lay on the ground and half of his body was exposed from behind the bar counter. He fired a few more shots.

The light curtain disappeared, and Ma Hongmin was about to go crazy. He jumped up suddenly and rushed into the bedroom, only to find that there was no one in the room.

"Come out! Come out!"

The light curtain lit up again, and Tangning's holographic image was sitting on the sofa with a childlike smile on his face: "Mr. Ma Hongmin, give up. In view of your inappropriate behavior, I have uploaded your video and reported it to the Security Bureau. Trust me They'll react pretty quickly... oh shit..."

Tangning in the holographic image looked up at Ma San: "Mr. Ma Hongmin, I just saw the notification from the Security Bureau... It seems that your resident status has been revoked... If you don't believe me, look at it!"

A document was called up on the light curtain, which defined Ma San as a dangerous person, revoked his resident status, asked the residents of the tower to cooperate, and immediately notified the Security Bureau of the report after discovering it.

"Fuck!" Ma San rushed to the door, frantically trying to open the door, but found that the unlocker in his hand had failed.

Cancellation of resident status means that when the weapons of the Security Bureau and the military are aimed at him, the gun will no longer be locked!
The light curtain suddenly switched to the holographic image of Shen Longcheng from the Security Bureau on the fourth tower floor, and he shouted sharply: "Ma Hongmin! Put down your weapon immediately and accept the surrender with your hands on your head! The security bureau personnel are right outside the door, you can't run away!"

"No...no!" Ma San's expression became flustered: "This is a trap, Director Shen, you cheated me! You and Jiu Ye teamed up to cheat me!"

"Tangning isn't here at all! This is a trap you set up! Ah——" Ma San frantically fired a few more shots at the light curtain, and then pointed the gun at himself, his expression distracted: "Why...why To make it so complicated, Jiuye wants my life, it's not just a matter of one sentence..."

"Eh?" Shen Longcheng's image immediately turned into a holographic image of Master Jiu: "Ma San! Don't spout blood, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

"Hehe..." Ma San laughed miserably, "Hehehe... Ninth Master, Ninth Master, I have done so many dirty things for you, Xu Daleng, Su Fatty... you still have to treat me like this... "

"No wonder you want to give me this guy, so you want to punish me, you want to punish me..."

"There are still so many old brothers... Jiuye, you... are amazing! I won't go to the Academy of Sciences, I won't be a test subject!"

After Ma San finished speaking, he aimed at his temple without hesitation and pulled the trigger!

"Pfft!" Ma San's body fell to the floor, blood flowing into a pool of strange pictures.

At this time, the door opened, and Tangning stood at the door, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, she couldn't help being stunned, "Xiaozhi, what...what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)