Abyss Express

Foreword:

God did not create man to fail.

[Part① Beyond cognition]

Platform 0 in District 48 is next to Xiangwan Pier.

The scenery here is pleasant and the fog is lingering.

A railway is drawn out of the wooden building complex, and the zombie train has just left the harbor and is heading towards the abyss railway.

Between the pavilions and buildings stands a viewing courtyard, and a screen divides it into two circles.

The shadowy figure on the screen is Lawrence Madison, patriarch of the Brotherhood, toasting.

The people outside the screen are the senior cadres of the gray-robed monks.

"Godfather."

"Hello godfather."

"Godfather, long time no see."

"Godfather, the leaders of the Blood Knights are all dead, and the matter is over."

"Godfather, I have negotiated the price you want."

"Godfather."

After the six people finished their hospitality, only the humble and stubborn Flavia remained unwilling to speak.

Duran pushed and shoved his female companion, telling Flavia to swallow her anger and be obedient.

Our black snake Princess Sissi finally spoke slowly.

"Godfather."

"Very good!" Lawrence applauded softly behind the screen: "Very good! Very good! Very energetic!"

Everyone found their seats according to the guest number and sat down, waiting for the Godfather to issue new orders.

Lawrence spoke unhurriedly.

"This time I returned to platform zero, mainly to explain two things."

"The first thing has to do with Francis Ferdinand, my treasure keeper is dead, in an accident. The idiot seems to be trying to steal an exhibit or two from my treasury, and he died of an electric leak An accident. This made me deeply puzzled—the painting "Starry Moon Night" disappeared along with his life."

"I don't think he died by accident. The man who killed him is hiding in the Royal Headland Hotel. This painting has disappeared. According to the pyroxene currency, it is worth twelve million."

Speaking of this, both Duran and Flavia became nervous.

They couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on their faces, and the blood-granting body gave them unparalleled emotional control.

Lawrence went on to say—

"——I checked the museum register. Since that day was the wedding of Terina and Jello, few people would go to the museum. Judging from the surveillance cameras and torture records, there was only one guard who was naked to report the incident. Other than that Other than that, there is no valid information."

"I believe that Duran and Flavia already knew about it, they told Francis' daughter about her father's death."

Speaking of this, I saw Puxi's younger sister grimacing at her good sister.

Lawrence then asked, "So how did you two find out about Francis' death?"

Duran: "Because"

Lawrence interrupted directly: "Speak carefully, think it through before you talk! Duran!"

Dulan: "It's because of my soul power ability"

Lawrence was silent for a long time, as if he was considering the importance of "The Starry Night". He didn't know the secret of this painting, and Husband never reported the information about Jacqueline and Canaan's life to the alarm system of District 11.

Now Lawrence only thinks that Duran and Flavia are short of money. The sisters must have an unclear relationship with this painting. Each died.

"Well, it's very convincing." Lawrence hesitated, but in the end he didn't trouble the sisters.

Because Duran was right——

- [Timeline] is a very important force for the Fraticelli. It is much more valuable than "Starry Moon Night", but it is only a thousand ten thousand stone coins. As long as Duran and Flavia are obedient, they can earn more money for the church.

Then lead the topic to the other side, to another equally important matter.

"Puxi, tell everyone about your new friend."

Before the Patriarch had finished speaking, Puxi immediately came to the screen in a dignified manner, as if afraid of being robbed of the limelight by others.

"She killed all the blood knights on the Qingshuiwan platform! The police station was burned to the ground! There is no one alive, and even the police dogs can't survive!"

Say this sentence——

——All the backbones present were dead silent, and no one said a word.

It seemed that even Lawrence was surprised and didn't reply for a long time.

"Nobody knows she did it? Did she go there alone?"

Pu Xi quickly replied, "No one knows."

Lawrence: "How did she do it?"

Puxi recalled carefully, recalling what Leslie of Silver Bailey had said.

This brother Hei was nervous and embarrassed in front of Master Puxi, and when he talked about this murderous demon king, he was sweating and trembling.

"She spent an hour and a half observing the terrain, first she made an excuse, saying that her pet was lost, went to the Civil Investigation Section to see the deployment of the regular armed forces, took the opportunity to go to the toilet and ran to the second and third floors, and found the weapon depot And the explosives disposal team. After counting the heads, return to the first floor, destroy part of the camera and elevator pipelines in the electrical room, and surround the police station with two cordons."

Pu Xi calmly explained the whole process clearly and clearly.

"She was very efficient in her work. On the first floor, she shot and killed the basic security personnel with Kimber, and tied up all the clerks. The armed personnel upstairs changed their equipment and prepared to go downstairs to stop the riot. She returned to the building through the ventilation duct. Change into a full set of equipment upstairs, climb out the window and kill all the dogs in the kennel, save the last one as a bait bomb, and drive it into the air duct."

"Using this opportunity, she killed all the blood knights, and the six backbones were killed by her with a fire truck. The photos are left in the four-eyed boy's wife's mobile phone."

By this time, Lawrence Madison was also feeling incredible.

With the power of the Gate of Heaven, it is almost impossible to kill so many people without leaving a single one alive.

He can only open one door at the same time—even if the door is opened and closed extremely fast, there will always be a lucky one who escapes from a position invisible to God.

After a long time, the figure behind the screen finally asked.

"What is her soul power?"

Puxi: "I don't know, she didn't use a spirit body"

Before Lawrence could speak, the representatives of the Brotherhood had already started roaring hysterically.

"How can it be!"

This agent is called Baizhifan——

——It is also the main negotiator of the Little Brotherhood's business dealings. If a gang needs a talker and a temporary leader, then the white paper fan is the facade of the Little Brotherhood.

The reason why he was so nervous was not the terrifying and destructive power expressed by Glori.

It was the return of Duran and Flavia, a signal that his surrogate position was in jeopardy.

Now that Black Snake and White Snake have brought back such a powerful supporter, it proves that the good days of his white paper fan are coming to an end.

Lawrence yelled: "What are you nervous about? Are you scared? A white paper fan? Did you do something wrong? This soldier killed the lackeys of the Star Boundary Gang. Are you feeling sorry for those lizardmen?"

"No, no," the white paper fan quickly explained, "Godfather, I didn't mean that!"

Lawrence went on to say: "Work hard, the next proxy election, as long as there is nothing wrong with your business, I will not abandon you."

The white paper fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

At this time, the middle-aged man in his early thirties wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at the figure behind the screen in awe.

Lawrence went on to say—

"——Francis died for the order, and the position of treasure keeper is vacant."

When it comes to this matter, everyone's spirits are lifted.

The three most important seats in the Little Brotherhood are Agent, Treasure Keeper and Sword Holder.

It stands for transactions, treasury accounts, and armed violence.

Francis Ferdinand was considered a well-known uncle in this gangster order. He was able to talk face-to-face with Lawrence Madison, and he was an old employee who confided his ancestors.

Whoever can get the position of treasure keeper can enter and exit the treasure house of the ancestor. Just sitting in this position and waiting to die is a great blessing in itself.

No need to enter and exit dangerous chemical workshops, no need to intrigue with Guangling Zhixi and Qingjin, no need to fight to the death under the rain of bullets.

If it weren't for Francis' perverted hobby, he usually likes to eat people, under the protection of the godfather, he wouldn't have died so inexplicably. Staying at the Royal Hedland Hotel is tantamount to losing freedom, but there are always people who are eagerly pursuing that sense of security.

Lawrence: "Puxi, are you willing to inherit your father's career?"

This sentence made Puxi girl even more stressed——

——She wanted to agree to it immediately, but there were four other brothers and sisters present watching over her.

If she just agreed, she might be able to find her torn body on the street tomorrow, and she hated this father very much, and never wanted to receive this favor.

"I don't have this idea, Patriarch, my ability is not enough."

Talking about this matter, Miss Puxi showed a witty side, but anyone who has seen the true face of the Godfather will not end well. Look at the two young and strong crazy butterflies beside the white paper fan. They both have deadly soul power, and compared with [Hell Neighbors], their destructive power is stronger.

Someone has been eyeing the position of the bank security guard for a long time, she can't take it, she doesn't deserve it.

"And this matter is not up to me, it depends on what everyone says."

Pu Xi pushed the boat along with the current and pushed this hot potato out.

Lawrence then asked, "Duran?"

Dulan shook his head immediately: "I just got out of prison, and you want me to go back to prison? Isn't it appropriate? Godfather?"

While smiling awkwardly, she winked at the cadres around her, as if she wanted to hand over all her authority.

Lawrence: "Flavia?"

Sissy Flavia immediately shook her head, her face full of reluctance.

"Young and old should be orderly, Godfather! I only have one thing on my mind right now! That's making money!"

This is quite level, even if Bai Zhifan loses his job as an agent, he will receive a fat job as a "treasure keeper" according to Flavia's "orderly seniority". By default, white paper fans are supported. The second half of the sentence [make money] means that during the trip to the green wine workshop, she found a suitable assistant and was about to start working immediately.

Lawrence immediately asked the white paper fan: "What about you? Ula Claus?"

The white paper fan trembled when the ancestor called out his real name, and then said: "Everything is obeyed by the ancestor! Wherever the ancestor wants me to shine, I will become the sun."

"Could you please say something nice, we are all blood donors." Lawrence cursed: "If you want to sunbathe, you can choose a suitable day for burial yourself, don't fucking talk about these useless flattery."

White paper fan: "I'm sorry, Patriarch"

Lawrence looked at the two young men beyond the screen.

"Black Gloves, do you want to be a treasure keeper?"

[Part② Gate]

This code name corresponds to the white paper fan - the black glove is the person who does the dirty work in the Fraternity.

It's just that this young brother is still obsessed with the blood knight tragedy, thinking that if he handles this matter, can he be as clean and beautiful as Glory.

Lawrence: "Black Gloves? Black Gloves, are you listening?!"

This young man from Bolivia is from the same hometown as Duran, and he suddenly woke up when he heard the scolding of the godfather.

"Oh, I don't want to be a treasure keeper. I only have one goal. I should be responsible for the safety of my brothers' property and their lives and health."

Today, there are only three sword bearers in the Little Brotherhood——

——They are all dead, this position has been vacant for four years, and no one has ever seen the earliest sword holder, it is Lawrence's good brother Milik. The latter two, as Pu Xi said, were the evil stars of Hades who really shed their blood for the Little Brotherhood, killed at least two hundred blood-granting units, and made great achievements.

Such people generally don't live long. They either wither quickly under the torture of Vita's brand and the holy blood, or die in all kinds of strange assassinations under the special care of hostile forces.

"Fly Man?" Lawrence looked at the last cadre: "Do you have this idea?"

"It's absolutely fine." In the end, the cadre was wearing a gas mask and a chemical protective suit, as if he had just come out of the workshop, and hurried to the meeting, forgetting to change his equipment.

Lawrence: "Then you will be temporarily in charge of the treasure keeper position. Does everyone have any objections?"

The Fly Man seemed very innocent, completely ignoring the fierce eyes of the white paper fan.

"Flavia is back, and I can finally leave the job of making drugs. Boss, if she runs away again, you'd better find another poison master to take over - I don't have the ability, you know."

Said on the white paper fan mouth: "I have no objection."

But there was a turmoil in his heart. He not only wanted the power of an agent, but also the power to distribute property.

Puxi: "I have no objection."

Black Gloves: "I have no objection."

Duran: "I have no objection, godfather."

Flavia: "Can this guy really manage the property well? If you let the brothers work for nothing"

"I will let Mana supervise him. Don't worry." Lawrence Madison said immediately: "The others can go, Duran and Flavia stay."

——Wait until the agents of the Little Brotherhood, members of the armed group, and the person in charge of the brown sugar factory in the sinking market leave.

The new treasure keeper glanced at Durando twice. The Fly Man never took off his mask, like an amiable and good uncle, he patted Flavia on the shoulder, telling Flavia to be obedient and close. Then he left the courtyard.

Lawrence Madison steps out from behind the screen.

It wasn't the first time he showed his true face to his two goddaughters, but every time he saw this face, Duran and Flavia would feel inexplicable fear.

Mr. Lawrence said calmly.

"The reason for keeping the two of you is to clarify a few conditions. I think the time is ripe, and you really brought me a great surprise. Duran, tell me the truth——Glory has such a strong fighting power, Is your [timeline] helping her?"

Duran's face changed drastically, and she didn't know how to answer this question.

What did the patriarch want to ask?

What he wanted to ask was, what was the relationship between Gloria and them? Or Glory's soul power ability?

Or other more important information?

"No!" Dulan never dared to lie: "No, not at all!"

Lawrence took a deep breath, feeling more and more a strong uneasiness in his heart, but also ecstasy.

"That is to say, she really single-handedly, relying on her tactics and execution ability, bloodbathed the blood knight's lair."

Flavia was always a bit late, only knowing that the godfather was very happy, so she echoed: "Yes! Yes! The good days of the Star Boundary Gang are coming to an end!"

Lawrence gently kneaded Duran's hair, and said gloomyly and indifferently.

"She is a good girl. You should cherish this friendship. If there is no accident, I will definitely support you Duran in the next deputy election. As for Glori, she will become your sword bearer."

Duran: "Understood."

Lawrence almost pressed Duran's earlobe and said: "Don't think about betraying me, I know you are in pain, your heart is at war with heaven and man, and there is a lot of confusion and hesitation oozing out of your sweat, Claudine Ya Arce Duran—but Flavia is so simple, she's lovely, isn't she?"

Duran: "Yes."

Lawrence: "Hemingway said that God did not create man to fail. I created you, I made you, and I can destroy you."

Duran: "Yes."

Lawrence: "For the matter of "Starry Night", I will not settle this matter with you for the time being. Maybe you are short of money, maybe you and the sisters Glory and Stas need money, but I don't care about money at all—— Really, I don't care at all. I want power, eternal power. As long as Glory's power can be used by me, then anything can be said."

At this moment, Duran looked at Flavia beside him, and could vaguely guess what the sisters were thinking.

Perhaps Flavia hadn't repented at all!

She has no intention of repentance at all!

She really thought Lawrence Madison would create a paradise for her!

She could go to the green wine workshop and continue doing the unconscionable work for the Little Brothers.

She is still alive and looks good when she smiles! But the heart is like a dead flower! It's about to rot!

This kind of frankness, this kind of naturalness, this kind of feeling of peace of mind does not seem to be feigned at all! Even the Patriarch thinks that Flavia is a docile lamb and wants to return to the embrace of God!

"It's not just Xiangwan—" the Patriarch emphasized: "—as long as you kill the Star Boundary Gang, Syracuse and Mekassey. Sanhe Town and the four surrounding unnamed villages will all become the territory of the Little Brotherhood. If Ge Luo Li is strong enough, the entire Forty-eight District belongs to us, I can ask someone to change your face, even perform sex reassignment surgery for you, no one will recognize you, I will push you to the position of consul."

Duran didn't speak, he had to mobilize his brain to create the emotions of "joy" and "pleasure".

"But I have conditions." Lawrence emphasized: "You will always be my dearest and most beloved daughter. I will always be your father."

At the same time, Leslie, as the middleman between Silver Bailey and the Little Brothers, hurried back to the hotel.

Xue Ming's buttocks were still warm, and he was cleaning the blood on his suit. People are not like Batman these days, there are so many suits to change.

As soon as Brother Leslie knocked on the door of the room, he saw the female warrior in her pajamas with a sullen expression on her face.

"Oh! Oh! I'm sorry. I came at a bad time."

Xueming: "Say what you have to say."

Leslie: "Well, the Godfather wants you to kill."

Xue Ming: "How many to kill? Who?"

Leslie didn't say anything, just handed over the notebook.

Xue Ming opened it and took a look—it was a lizardman from the Syracuse Star Boundary Gang, also considered a drug gang.

She smiled at once, a smile that seemed to Leslie terrible.

"Hi, good family reunion, and a birthday present, that's great. Will I be able to meet the godfather if I fill up two hundred heads?"

"I don't care if I say anything about it." Leslie hesitated, and before he could finish speaking, the door closed immediately.

Xue Ming went back to the washroom to wash clothes, and hung all the things in front of the little sun.

She opened the letter left by Mr. Victor and had already read more than half of it.

Most of this is about the ecological structure of the Little Brotherhood——

—Including the personal information of the six cadres, and Puxi's knowledge of the members of the Little Brotherhood.

These gray-robed monks have a network of contacts from all walks of life in the 48th District. There are 200 bars, 16 nightclubs, KTVs and dance halls, and there are countless KTVs and dance halls. Relying on the Department of Transportation, it is a treasure land of geomantic omen during the pioneering period. Groundwater resources allow it to grow quickly, but also allow it to rot quickly.

The most important information is the [Gate of Heaven] about the Patriarch.

"The Godfather can only open one door at the same time, no matter how fast the door opens and closes, it can only open or close one door."

"To activate this ability, the Patriarch must know where the exit of the door is—you must clearly recognize the position of the door, even if the frame of the door is damaged and cannot be used as a 'door', even the basic shape of the door cannot be used." If you can't maintain it, you can't activate this kind of divine power."

"According to Puxi's memories, the patriarch left back doors in the 11th, 48th, and 28th districts. These doors were maintained and repaired by special personnel, which was a shortcut for him to transport drugs in the early days. Now this method of transporting drugs is harmful to him. It's too dangerous for me, so I've given up."

"But these doors are not closed, just like Room 1185 in Hedland, just like the rabbit hole, the Godfather will always leave a way out for himself."

"He controls the gates of the entire prison through Hedland's surveillance system. Once the surveillance cameras fail, he can't control these strange gates. But as far as [the rabbit hole] is concerned, he specially kept it in mind, and never Dare to easily forget the way of life."

"If you want to defeat him, you must find the White Paper Fan and the Flyman. These two have a close relationship with the Godfather and have a very high seniority-they have done many things for the Godfather, and they know the location of the [rabbit hole]."