Abyss Train

[Part①·Clark Shawn]
There were bustling voices from the public safety and defense center at Yangjiang Ferry. At first it was a verbal quarrel, and then there was fierce shouting and cursing.

In the end, the door to the office was suddenly knocked open by a strong and embarrassed man. Clark Shawn sat down on the ground, and his gun was smashed into a pile of parts.

The blond and blue-eyed Angsa man cursed loudly in an authentic Chinese dialect from the Sichuan and Sichuan regions.

"I'm from the anti-drug operation team of the Guangling Cease Fighting Group! Which one of you is in charge? How dare you fucking dare to do it?!"

A security officer with a good face and a hot figure came out of the office. Judging from the slightly distorted facial features, he was somewhat similar to the eldest sister——

——The real name of this female security chief is Lisa Clausa, and she is one of the mistresses recommended to George Joshua by Director Todd.According to the immortal's special XP, she underwent plastic surgery to look like a big sister.

Don't be surprised, such clumsy imitations abound in the underground world. Going to the city center of various trade transfer stations, especially commercial pedestrian streets, you can often find three or four gunsmiths among the crowd.

Clark Sean is an upright, honest, and even clumsy little sheriff. The anti-drug operation team expanded by Guangling Zhixi is divided into six teams, and the manpower is really insufficient, so the veteran was expanded and reorganized to be in charge of the Yangjiang Ferry Water policing near the pier.

He was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. A Chinese couple adopted him and sent him to school. He was admitted to the police academy with excellent grades. He graduated successfully at the age of 19. Craftsman's knight fighting skills accompanied him throughout his youth.

When Mr. Clark caught the small boat transporting cherry millet shells, he was overjoyed and thought he was going to solve a major drug manufacturing case. However, the Metropolitan Police Department sent news that the prison environment was complex and it was necessary to protect the persons involved in serious cases. For reasons of life safety, the criminals were escorted to a private security company at Yangjiang Ferry for custody.

It turned out to be like this-

——Krok sent the people, but there was no more.

As you might imagine, Lisa Clausa is George Joshua's lover, and the security company she works for is a [gray area] designed to protect people.

Once a criminal falls into the pocket of Guangling Zhixi, Chief Todd will immediately have various methods to preserve these important personnel and materials.

"The things you seized are all legal and compliant goods. Did your boss tell you about this?" Lisa Krause said impatiently: "Little Sheriff, you can catch criminals, but It is wrong to detain good people and infringe on the legitimate rights and interests of good people.”

"Good citizen?" Clark straightened up, holding his buttocks, with a look of pain on his face——

——It was just a simple palm push, just like that, Clark felt that his lumbar spine was about to burst.

"You are such a poor citizen! Those old bastards are growing smoke in the fields! You call them good citizens? Are you being unreasonable, mother-in-law?"

Lisa stepped aside halfway and saw the heavily armed security personnel in the office, surrounding several old farmers with fierce expressions——

——The criminal suspect was smoking and playing cards in the office, so he was emboldened.They all know that George Joshua will not sit back and do nothing, and Manager Todd has many ways.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Lisa raised her head and looked at the person with her nostrils, and there was a hint of threat in her words: "If you are not convinced, call your commander and ask for clarification - or say you want to Are you going to start a fight here? Have a fight with us militiamen?"

Clark picked up the parts for the gun, pieced them together and put them back together, swearing and dusting himself off.

He finally gave up and seemed to understand everything, but he just didn't want the world to wake up.

"Damn you, you stinky, shameless bitch, and you're still standing in the face of the King of War."

He cursed in a low voice, afraid that Lisa would slap him a few more times.

"If Anonymous comes, the first ones to be killed will be you bastard lackeys."

His body became brisk all of a sudden, and he hurried downstairs, talking while walking.

"A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his life, let's wait and see!"

The last words [wait and see] finally dared to yell loudly. It seemed that Mr. Clark had won the victory, and he had the guts to leave Lisa's side and stay away from the giant palm of the blood-giving monster.

Walking out the door, he and his deputy Four Eyes squatted next to the stone steps of the security company, smoking a cigarette.

Si Yan quickly came up to put the fire tube on the captain: "How is it? Captain? How is it? Is the person coming back?"

"How can I get it back!" Clark said angrily: "I can't beat him. To be honest, people think it's a joke. As long as you send people in, there's no way to explain it - I was deceived by the old man!"

"Then" Siyan said immediately: "Then you call the old man and find out! We can't let these people get away with it!"

"Okay!" Clark took out his mobile phone and immediately called a retired veteran cadre of the war group.

The first call didn't work and no one answered.

Clark was reluctant and dialed several times.

He clearly remembered that the head of the anti-narcotics special operations team had repeatedly warned him when dealing with this case that everything must be obeyed remotely by this veteran cadre. Although this veteran cadre had retired, he was still working in various groups in the community. He is quite prestigious, he is also a weapons expert, and he still holds the position of explosives advisor in the battle group.

When Mr. Clark seized the ship suspected of transporting drugs, the veteran cadre personally called and asked Clark Sean not to act rashly for the time being. This matter is related to Clark's personal promotion career, and the special anti-drug operations team of the battle group has never been promoted This group is very young and has not been established for a long time. If someone else joins the team, I am afraid Clark will have a hard time in the future.

Young Mr. Clark really believed this nonsense. According to the middleman, he sent the criminals to the security company bit by bit, asking Lisa Clausa to take good care of them.

"The old man doesn't answer the phone, why don't you call the headquarters! You can also call the team leader!" Four Eyes reminded.

Clark: "I know! I know! I want you to teach me!"

In panic, he called the headquarters again.

Just one ring and it's connected——

——As soon as the main team waited for the call from Clark, they immediately cursed loudly.

"You idiot! Did you really just let people go?!"

Clark's ears hurt from the shouts and curses from the Corps. He painfully moved the phone away from his ears.

Headquarters: "Do you catch people by swimming and chasing boats?! Otherwise, how can you shake water out of your mind?!"

Clark: "No, the general team - you want me to listen to the old man, this is me."

"That's a scene! Do you understand the scene!" The head team immediately explained: "Don't believe a single excuse on the wine table! Give that old man some face, at least he is the mentor of the brothers in our department! Now he is in the same nest with Todd Snake, and he has taken advantage of others! If you want to get involved, you really believe his nonsense?! Clark Sean! Tell me! Where are you now?"

Clark: "No, no, no, I won't hand over the gun to the corps, I still have tasks."

Headquarters: "I'll give you an hour! Immediately! Go back to the battle group office immediately!"

After saying this, the phone was hung up.

Clark's face turned ugly, and he didn't know how to communicate.

Si Yan was trembling with fear, and immediately asked: "The team won't blame any of us, will it? Captain Sean? He must only punish you once, right?"

The cell phone rang, and Clark saw that it was the headquarters and thought that things were turning around——

"Hey! Headquarters, I'm here! Do you want me to continue to act?"

Team: "—Call Four Eyes! Noyd! Phillips! Everyone in your team! All!"

The phone hung up again.

All of a sudden, the four eyes leaned against the outer wall of the security company, losing all strength.

"Why don't you continue to call the old man to ask for an explanation. We did something for George Joshua, so we need to work hard anyway!"

"Fart your mother! I'm saving face by not killing them!" Clark cursed, but he didn't stop, and continued to dial the old man's phone: "Are these criminals asking for money? Want to show credit? You Wake up for me! Four eyes!"

"Okay, okay" the four-eyed boy curled his lips and put away all his crooked brains.

The call finally came through.

[Part②·Wisdom]
Cruyaf Connelly had a good chat with Controller Todd. Under the recommendation of the Controller, the old explosives consultant of the Chapter finally found his second spring.

Whether it was the second spring of power or the second spring of being a man, Mr. Clark was fooled by this old man and sent all the people involved in the case back to the hands of the White Shark Society.

At this moment, Kruyav was on the second cruise ship of the White Shark Club. He had just had sex with a beauty arranged by Manager Todd. After getting dressed, he received a call from Clark.

"Old man! What did you call me for?" Clark asked angrily: "Now I am not a human being inside and outside! The team wants me to resign and get out! All the suspects have been detained by the security company! What should I do?!"

"Things are going very well!" Koruyav showed his belly, opened his double chin next to his ears, and put the mobile phone next to his ears. He almost turned into a pig: "Young man, you have a great future. !”

"Don't tell me there's no point in telling me this!" Clark cursed, switching to English with an accent: "Where the hell are you now? You have to give an explanation! I'm helping criminals!"

"You'd better be careful with what you say." Koluyav's tone suddenly became serious: "Slandering good citizens as criminals will lead to lawsuits. It will have a great impact on the image of the Chapter 55. If they are held accountable If you appeal, you can't afford to go around in circles. When the time comes, your team will hold you accountable, and you might even end up in jail."

Clark seemed to be frightened and muttered: "Then what do you think I should do? Now I can either go to the battle group and surrender my weapons, or I can take the people back."

"That's your business." Kruyaf didn't intend to control Clark Sean's life and death at all, "It's just that you have to think clearly, if you go out from the waterway of Sunset Fort, the cargo throughput is so large, you can ship one ship at a time. Check them all? This is what the common people depend on. Young man, you don’t understand this truth, and your boss understands it too. It’s good for you if he asks you to resign. If you continue to work, you won’t live long— — It’s not that I harmed you, if you want to fight against the White Shark Society, the battle group is not qualified, so you can’t be too straightforward.”

Clark didn't speak, but pursed his lips, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Otherwise, I think you're very quick at handling things." Kruyaf continued: "I'll write you a letter of recommendation and ask Director Todd to introduce a few cousins ​​of the Zhan Gang. We all know each other well. As long as you are doing things under your command, as long as you are still upholding justice and being loyal to your cause like today, you will definitely not be treated badly."

"I see." Clark Sean's tone was low, and his emotions fell to the bottom, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head.

Kruyaf continued: "I still have something to do. I'm in a meeting, so let's not talk about it."

Having said that, he hugged his female companion again, rubbing the beautiful waist of the beauty on the cruise ship, with an excited smile on his face, without any change in the tone of his words, as if he was really in a meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Manager Todd knocked on the door at the right time——

——Kruyav immediately pushed his female companion away and responded quickly: "Please come in!"

Manager Todd straightened his tie and clothes, and he knew more about etiquette than the waiters at the station. He was a decent man, so he naturally knew what these retired veterans wanted most.

They have fallen from the peak of power to the bottom. Except for some people in the community who regard them as heroes, if they return to the war group, their true colors will be revealed. Times are progressing, and knight combat skills are even more powerful for Guangling Zhixi, but they have also eliminated these seventy-year-olds in disguise. twilight hero.

After the entire system of arresting criminals and commanding operations was updated, Koluyav could not do anything more than teach his keen sense of explosives to the children of the new era.

At this time, give him some power, and he will immediately think of the phantom of the infinite glory in his youth-he can't refuse.

"Are you happy, sir? Are you comfortable?" Manager Todd asked.

Seeing that the girl with the bed was about to run out, Kruyaf also looked out. He couldn't forget the beauty of the No. [-] cruise ship, and the gentleness of the country, which made him feel refreshed. The beast has been carefully trained, although it is a monster, but it is also a cute monster, a charming monster-especially these few best ones that he chooses.

They were very skilled in bed, and each of them had their own unique skills. They performed plastic surgery on the eldest sister's face. Although there were flaws, it also made Koruyafu experience the strange satisfaction of having a war king - he suddenly I understand George Joshua’s bad taste.

The desire to conquer is so wonderful, and turning a powerful woman into one's own trophy is the aesthetics of carnivore.

Before the civilization of Homo sapiens, there were countless large human tribes, most of which were killing each other. Men were caught, chopped off their heads and sent to barbecue grills, and women became fertility machines. They mixed and reproduced repeatedly in this way for hundreds of thousands of years. Over a long period of time, the earth's dominant creatures were hatched, and Homo sapiens was born.

"Hehe, George Joshua respects me so much." Kruyaf said with a smile: "It's completely different from those younger generations of the war group. I think this is the spirit of a hero."

Manager Todd nodded: "Sir, you are so complimentary. The president has always respected the elderly and cared for the young, and has a bodhisattva heart."

"It's just that." Kruyaf frowned, thinking in his heart, and wanted to add some small conditions to the dessert: "If the beauties on this cruise ship look more like the big sister, and have a better figure."

"That's the end of this topic, sir." Manager Todd quickly interrupted: "This is going to cost you your head."

"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Kruyaf didn't understand.

Manager Todd explained carefully——

"—You have to know that President Joshua has nothing wrong with him. He is very self-disciplined and restrained. He never smokes or drinks, and he does not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"He lives in a very healthy way, and his heart is very peaceful, but there is only one bad problem, which he himself admits."

"He was horny, very, very horny."

"Even if it's tens of meters away, as long as you sniff it with your nose, you will know how good-looking this woman is and how much she can sell it for? I have an account in my heart."

"Speaking of the sisters on the ship who had their faces pinched and plasticized according to the King of War, Mr. Kruyaf, most of these lucky ones have some blemishes on their faces. It’s here, but President George Joshua specifically ordered it.”

"These women have been baptized by the holy blood, but they are still weak. It is obviously difficult for them to shoot and develop the terrifying leg strength and arm strength."

"President Joshua is not only lustful, he is also a very affectionate person. If Mr. Kruyaf really wants a certain sister to perfectly restore the face of the eldest sister, and come to serve you—— What do you think President Joshua will think?"

"Oh, this old boy is really perverted," Kluyav exclaimed: "Forget it, forget it, no one knows what it feels like to hold the real King of War, right? Except for the gunsmith's children, And no one can get close to her except Mrs. Gunsmith’s hug—just take the fake as the real thing!”

Todd quickly flattered——

"——Mr. Koluave, I am deeply impressed by your inner philosophy of life wisdom."

Kruyaf smiled triumphantly: "It's just a pity that the cross-river dragon doesn't have such wisdom."

On the other side, Clark Shawn squatted in front of his home.

He neither returned to the battle group to hand over his guns, nor did he have the courage to go deep into the security company to rob people.

He didn't even dare to go home. His adoptive parents were cooking in the house, so he squatted on the iron ladder at the back door, fearing that his parents would be disappointed in him.

Looking at the dilapidated community and the newly built real estate two blocks away, it was also George Joshua's legitimate business.He was so angry that he climbed to the top of the building and cursed into the distance, hoping that the city would be baptized by fire.

"I know how to build a building! Build a building! The building is too loud, like who can afford it!"

At this moment, brother Youde turned over from the roof next door.

"An errand! I need you for something!"

Zhao Youde was entrusted by [-], and specially found the main person in charge of the case in the anti-drug operation team.

Clark: "Huh?"

With dexterous skills, Youde stuffed a PHS phone into Clark's arms, turned over the railing, jumped to the water tank of the hotel next door, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The militiamen downstairs searched around with flashlights, as if they were following Zhao Youde.

Clark looked at PHS and received the first text message from [-].

"I have a way to help you rob people, trust me."

"I'm not Qin Shihuang, so there's no need to tell me I'm fifty."

"I am Jane Doe."