Abyss Express

Foreword:

Once a person looks ridiculous, everything is ruined, including beauty.

[Part ① Ready to do it]

On the eve of New Year's Day in 2026, Xue Ming finally met the consul's youngest daughter under Yin Baili's matchmaking.

There were many dignitaries who came to St. Peter's restaurant to book the New Year's Eve dinner. The cars on Hainan Road Street in Qingshui Bay stopped at the pier, and the queue at the registration desk in the front hall was lined up in a long queue.

Most people come with their children, and they want to order a family reunion banquet during the New Year.

Two hundred meters away, in the alley next to the opium hall, there were still four corpses lying——

——It's not the result of Xue Ming's itchy hands, it's the debt of the owner of the tobacco shop. These guys are too rich to pay off their debts, so they made an appointment on such a good day to commit suicide together on the road.

Such a spectacle of "the rich man's wine and meat stinks, and the road is frozen to death" can be found everywhere in Qingshui Bay. Standing beside the registration desk, Jiang Xueming has long been aware of this scene, seeing the guests coming and going in front of him, quietly waiting for the target to appear .

In just a few minutes, two tall security guards squeezed in from the front of the store queue to open the way, divided the guests into two rows, and inserted an extended Lincoln more than ten meters away.

On the two headlights of the luxury car were the carnation flags of the Forty-eighth District, Xue Ming was refreshed when he saw it, and thought that the Lord had come.

When the car door was opened, I saw a nimble worker in yellow hat lift the copper pipe to comb the red carpet, and spread it out all the way—until the red carpet crossed the threshold of St. Peter's restaurant, a pink high-heeled shoe finally relaxed Slowly step on the carpet.

The youngest daughter of the Consul appeared on the stage. She was dressed in white fox fur and heart-shaped sunglasses. She had black hair with big waves and a bunch of white hairs on her forehead for highlighting. , and finally went to the registration desk to sign the names of the guests with the manager of the hotel, but did not speak, as if waiting for someone to serve.

The manager immediately led the little princess to Glory.

"It's this one, Yin Baili's steward has mentioned this honored guest to you."

Xue Ming took out his business card from his inner pocket——

——It was an identity card specially ordered by the consul's youngest daughter, like an information card in the aristocratic social circle.

"Hi, Lena Van Persie."

This is a relative of one of the members of the Senate of Huangshi people. This surname is considered a common surname among Huangshi people. Almost one-fifth of the senior officials in the Senate are named Fan Persie.

When she heard Xueming's call, little princess Lena didn't say anything, and even showed a very strange expression.

Her small mouth was slightly opened, her face was full of surprise, and the eyes in Taoxin's sunglasses were suspicious and surprised.

"How can you come to see me in this suit?"

Although she had already heard the name of the Little Brotherhood, Lena was still surprised——

——Glory's black suit in front of her looks like a lowly servant, and she is in the same style as her security guard.

Xueming: "Is there any problem?"

"Do you know?" Lena emphasized: "We work hard to earn money so that we don't wear work clothes. Do you have to talk about work when you are dating me?"

It's very interesting to say--

——What Leslie said to this girl, and under what name did she invite her, Xue Ming had no idea. All I know is that this manager is very reliable and can invite the little princess to meet him.

"Then let's not talk about work, has Leslie introduced me to you?" Xue Ming stretched out his hand, responding to Lena's familiar attitude, asked the other party to put on gloves, and led them all the way to the door.

Lena: "I just know you're new to the Little Brotherhood, and you're pretty good at fighting. You did the train station thing, right?"

Xueming: "That's right."

Lena: "That's right, my father is worrying about this shit. There needs to be an explanation."

Xueming: "What do you say?"

Lena rolled her eyes, and the two entered the relatively private VIP room, each finding a seat for the host and guest, leaving the security guard outside the door.

The little princess finally opened her mouth to explain that she wanted to negotiate a price.

"There are so many people in Clear Water Bay, and the police force is simply not enough. According to your agent and the patriarch, it is something that the Van Persie family can't control. Your Zhan Gang sect can manage it. Sunflower doesn't want anything, but the stability and prosperity of the region. ,Understand?"

Xueming: "Understood."

Lena pushed the teapot onto the table and sent it to Xue Ming.

"You killed the blood knight, now our family needs to support more than two hundred sheriffs, who will pay for this?"

Xue Ming's face was full of innocence: "Didn't you say you won't talk about work?"

Lena joked: "Isn't that for Yin Bailey? We just meet up as sisters, just chatting about scandals about fashion bags and celebrities."

after a long time--

——Xue Ming filled the teacup and brought it back to the little princess. The topic became sharp and sharp, not so healthy.

"According to what you mean, your family doesn't even want to pay the salaries of the militia?"

"What's your attitude?" Lena's face changed, and she put down the teacup, "Teach my dad how to do things?"

It only took a second to go from playful and cute to aggressive and majestic.

"Glory, didn't your family teacher tell you that the Little Brotherhood depends on us Huangshi people for its success today? Without this platform, how could there be so many poisonous ghosts sending you money? You think this is the truth Don't know? And—”

Lena was about to pour scalding hot tea on Glory's face, the scalding hot water near Baidu would definitely disfigure this ignorant girl.

"——What joke are you talking about? Originally, the Lizardmen were doing the work of the militia, but now they have become the Van Persie family's security of the Qingshuiwan platform, and they are covering drug dealers. This is what my father is worried about. If Ao Ruan Mingde finds out , how much loss will it bring? Do you know?"

Before the words were finished, the spilled tea returned to the teapot.

Xue Ming held up the teapot and slowly put it back on the table.

Lena frowned, her complexion turned extremely bad, with such a delicate technique, the woman in front of her should have transformed several times, maybe it was Morpho.

"You are very good at fighting? Is it useful to be able to fight? If you come out to join the underworld, you must have influence. No matter how powerful the little brothers are, can they be as powerful as my clan?"

Xue Ming just smiled, crossing his arms and hugging his knees.

Seeing that kind of smile made Lena shudder, so she restrained her arrogance and asked calmly.

"Anyway, I want you to deal with this matter."

Xueming: "How to deal with it?"

Lena: "My father said that the lizardman must come back to take over the militia, otherwise he won't be able to deal with the people from the Transportation Department."

Xue Ming: "Then let the lizardmen of the Star Boundary Gang go to sell drugs?"

Lena: "This is balance! Do you understand balance!"

Suddenly, Lena felt like she was playing the piano to the cow—

——The education she has received since she was a child is the imperial mind technique taught by her family.

In District 48, everything has to be balanced. If you want to make money and gain power, how can you lack deception and cover up criminals?

If the Fraticelli was a single family and associated with the consul, the good times would soon come to an end.

At that time, what will happen to the military expenditures of Guangling, the mobilization funds of the militia, insurance funds and drug trafficking taxes, and the gift money and land auctions of many gangs in order to get through the joints?

If the gangsters work together, they will not fight with weapons, fight for territory, or fight each other. They are all peaceful, and there are no more violent incidents. What case should I use when negotiating military expenses for suppressing bandits with the Transportation Department? What to say?

The Little Brotherhood has wiped out all the blood knights this time. In the eyes of the governor of the 48th district, that is the behavior of children begging for sugar, which is too ignorant.

The chief inspector of the Transportation Department came to Clear Water Bay Station, saw the lizard people as militiamen, and could feel the spirit of the aliens of the astral world and the human beings helping each other in harmony. The inspector at the station.

If this group of lizardmen were to die out, another substitute would have to be found to balance this dangerous relationship.

"I think you don't understand at all." Lena pouted, sulking all the time: "Why did the Godfather send you to see me? It's so fucking evil."

"Tell the truth." Xue Ming decided to skip the red tape and directly confronted Lena: "How about meeting you this time—"

She poured another cup of tea, and then spit into the tea soup.

"—It's not that the ancestors called me to give you some explanation."

As soon as these words came out, Lena saw the tea soup with dirty saliva brought to her again.

Her complexion changed drastically, her eyes were suspicious, and she would not be able to figure out what the newcomer of the Little Brotherhood was going to say for a while.

"You're not going to lose money? You're not going to do business? Are you insulting me? Do you know that?"

"Lena Van Persie." Xue Ming interrupted the little princess, pushed the braille card along with the teacup, and continued: "You see this card clearly, and think about it."

Lena took the card away, and under the orange light, carefully stroked the words on the card, and then showed a terrified expression.

"Anonymous nameless nameless person's words?"

Xue Ming tapped on the table lightly: "Think about it carefully, and think about it slowly."

Immediately afterwards, Lena, like a docile lamb, picked up the cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

She moved extremely fast, for fear of neglecting the honored guest in front of her——

——In the pheromone tasted from the tip of the tongue, there is a strong desire to kill and a trembling desire to destroy, but there are no lies.

"you"

As soon as Lena opened her mouth, she immediately changed her words.

"Tell me what you say I will listen and I will listen."

Xue Ming remained expressionless, took off the handkerchief in his front pocket, and put the emblem of the Little Brotherhood on the table.

"This time I came to the forty-eighth district, it is the meaning of the boss, and the goal is this thing."

She tapped the Petit Fraternity chapter and pretty much made everything clear.

Lena finally woke up—

—Where is this little brotherhood gangster? This is the imperial envoy sent by Ao Han Ming De!

"But there are too many of them." Xue Ming shook his head and pursed his lips in a very difficult look: "I can't do this by myself. I want you to help me."

Right now, right now—

——An angry shout came from outside the door.

"Miss Lena! You can't listen to her!"

For a while, Xue Ming and Lena were both stunned.

A kind-faced man broke in through the gate, wearing a silk embroidered mandarin jacket, holding a cane, about forty years old. This person Xueming has seen before, it is [White Paper Fan].

I saw the white paper fan rushing in aggressively, with an eager look for fear of losing the wind and not getting any benefits if it was too late.

He walked quickly into the VIP room, his face covered with cold sweat and his eyes were bloodshot, like a raging lion, the villain would file a complaint first.

"Glory! The godfather treated you well! Why did you betray the godfather!"

Xueming couldn't understand these words——

——The St. Peter's restaurant is the site of the consul, and the appearance of the white paper fan here may have something to do with Miss Lena.

"Didn't you say you won't talk about work?" Xue Ming asked knowingly, completely ignoring the white paper fan. "Is this migrant worker invited by you?"

Lena pretended to be stupid with an apologetic smile: "Don't I have to be prepared? If you are really serious"

When meeting with Glori this time, Princess Lena originally wanted to solve the problem of the militia organization. If Glori couldn't solve it, she would find the agent Bai Zhifan to solve it.

But the white paper fan is also very eager for Glory's military power. If this kind of talent falls into his hands, he can gain more voice in the church, and maybe he can overthrow the rule of the patriarch. Just now, the white paper fan hid outside the door and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

——How could he let go of this opportunity?

The villain who came in and complained to Gloria was clearly pretending to be confused, pretending to be a simple mind of a gold tool man, and the attitude of continuing to work for the Huangshi people, pretending to know nothing, trying to get a piece of cake .

Lena: "Get out!"

Xueming: "Don't!"

Lena then yelled, "Get out!"

Xue Ming: "Isn't it a coincidence? He came just in time."

For a short while, the white paper fan will not go away, nor will it stay.

he thought-

——The two parties on this date, one is the food and clothing parents of the Little Brotherhood, and the other is the arrogant and ruthless imperial assassin.

Both of them can decide the fate of his labor buddy. If either party can be leveraged, the seat of the godfather will change hands immediately.

Lena finally stopped fighting with Glory, she only knew how to apologize.

"Then. stay."

Xueming thought for a long time, and finally said.

"I want Guangling to stop and come back."

Lena: "No"

White paper fan: "That's not allowed! Damn it's not allowed!"

If Ao Ruan Mingde's soldier brother returns to Clear Water Bay, neither the Van Persie family nor the white paper fan will agree to this matter.

Xue Ming said word by word, "I want to kill the Patriarch."

Lena: "Yes! The Astral Gang and the Little Brotherhood are gone, we can still support other gangs."

The white paper fan still wanted to tease and perfunctory: "You"

Xue Ming and Lena gave the wolfhound a hard look at the same time.

The white paper fan immediately changed its words: "Good kill. Miss Lena wants me to do what I say! I will do what I say!"

Xueming: "Without Guangling Zhixi, you go to kill him?"

For a while, the two people who had their own ghosts were silent.

[Part② One shot to kill]

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming took out his mobile phone and opened the skylight to speak frankly.

"My task is to kill the leader of the Little Brotherhood. His soul power is [Gate of Heaven]. It is extremely difficult to capture or kill him alive. But his property is here, his money and power are here-if If you can help me accomplish this, I can also give Ao Han Mingde a satisfactory explanation."

Lena and Chick nodded their heads like pecking at rice: "Father has long thought that the Little Brotherhood should die! The Godfather is too powerful and dangerous, like a wild horse that has run wild and cannot be controlled."

Xue Ming continued: "As you said, you can support new gangs, as long as these gangs are under control."

Lena: "A new gang must have someone in charge."

Before she could finish speaking, the white paper fan immediately raised her hand and swore: "I will go through fire and water for Anonymous! I will die!"

Xueming immediately said earnestly: "You can't betray the patriarch. He treats you well."

The white paper fan scolded: "He murdered and set fire to bully men and women, he deserves to die!"

Immediately afterwards, the righteous man who turned from darkness to light immediately knelt down to Miss Lena.

Lena pointed at Glory with disgust on her face.

"You should kneel over there."

Bai Zhifan immediately walked on his knees and knelt down in front of Xueming.

For a while, Xue Ming didn't know what to say, so she and Lena continued.

"Within three days, I want people from Guangling Zhixi to come back, at least 1,800 people."

Hearing this condition, Lena hesitated: "I don't care about this matter. Me."

Xue Ming added a bad check, opened the phone's address book, and pointed at Aohan Mingde's profile picture.

"Boss wants to hug me to sleep every day. If I go and blow a few words of pillow wind, this station will have two more platforms and four more tracks. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lena's eyes lit up: "How many people do you want? Can you say it again?"

"Eighteen hundred people."

"The attacking team is still"

"Quick Reaction Force."

"I'm afraid not so much."

"Just give me the FOB channels of the regiment leaders, militia organizations, and centurions."

Fifteen minutes later, Lena went out to discuss the matter with her father.

Back in the VIP room, the little princess was full of spring breeze and smiling like a flower.

"Father said that he will always be loyal to Aohen Mingde—it is his honor to be able to work for Wumingshi."

The white paper fan was still kneeling on the ground, and the master didn't let him move, so he didn't dare to move.

Xueming continued: "White paper fan."

White paper fan: "My lord, tell me."

Xue Ming: "From now on, this city will depend on you and Miss Lena to guard it."

White paper fan: "Yes, yes, yes."

Xue Ming: "There is still a bully blocking the way, what should we do? The godfather of the Little Brotherhood is so powerful, if we let him run away, I'm afraid you and I won't feel at ease when we sleep."

White Paper Fan: "I know! I understand!"

Xue Ming opened the map of the underground world: "The godfather claims to be God - no one knows where he will use [the gate of heaven] to escape, it is really a headache, if I can hold his head and go back to meet the boss, There are definitely many benefits."

As soon as the words came out, the white paper fan immediately marked all the [rabbit holes] he knew on the map, and then handed it to Glory.

"This is my gift to you."

Xue Ming scratched his head: "What is this?"

The white paper fan was evasive, but did not dare to respond loudly.

Xue Ming asked again: "What is this? Tell me loudly, what the hell is this?"

Lena was listening to the trembling of flowers and branches, and smiled happily.

Finally, this twenty-five-year-old mustered up the courage——

"——This is the escape route of the Patriarch! He used [The Gate of Heaven] to leave a lot of back doors! As long as you can block these back doors, you can catch him!"

Xueming: "My brain is not working well, please speak clearly and in human terms, why did you tell me this information?"

White paper fan: "I want to be the godfather! I want to work for Miss Lena! There is no second day! There is no second heart!"

Xueming: "Will you continue to work hard?"

White paper fan: "Working for the Consul! It's my lifelong ideal! It's my lifelong career! I'm definitely not like an ambitious man like Lawrence Madison!"

"Oh!" Xue Ming finally realized: "So it is like this?"

Lena clapped her hands together: "That's it!"

Xue Ming looked apprehensive: "This guy came in just now and startled me. I thought my undercover identity was about to be exposed!"

Lena immediately poured tea for Xueming: "He has been my dog ​​for a long time."

Just in the atmosphere of a family celebrating the New Year happily.

Xue Ming's tone suddenly changed, from breezy to cold and cruel.

"Did you suddenly think of such a thing for a moment just now-are you thinking about whether to kill me, the person who is anonymous."

All of a sudden, Lena and Bai Zhifan didn't dare to answer this question.

Regarding the matter of assassinating the imperial envoy, the two of them had really thought about it, but it was difficult to find out this murderous intention from the other's words.

After the private conversation between Miss Lena and the Consul ended, the little princess dispelled all her doubts and never dared to disobey her father again. If Ao Ruan Mingde's personal guard died here, the entire Van Persie family would have to pay a greater price. Whether he died by murder or by accident, no excuse can cover up the weakness of the defense and security of District 48.

The eldest sister didn't die in Niflheim, but she died in such a trade transfer station.

This will be the biggest joke in the post-harvest period of peace, and it will become an excuse for war.

White Paper Fan once thought that if Miss Lena expressed any intention of "killing Glory" to him, he would immediately try to instigate the spirit body and take Glory's head.

If this great gift was dedicated to the Godfather, he should be able to eradicate Duran and Flavia, and arrange cronies to replace the two sisters in the church.

If Miss Lena didn't intend to kill Glory, then follow the imperial envoy to finish all the lines——

——If the godfather is really dead, his good days are still to come.

Xueming asked the question knowingly, and said it again.

"You really didn't want to kill me?"

Lena was very embarrassed, she didn't have any ability to defend herself against this kind of self-destructive rhetoric, so she could only keep laughing: "Are you kidding me? It's just the way of the world, big sister big"

Xue Ming emphasized: "What about you? White paper fan? I felt a strong killing intent just now, did it come from you?"

The white paper fan understood immediately, knelt down on the ground, his eyes popped out, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"I have only one thought in my head now! Kill Lawrence Madison!"

Xueming: "Oh"

White Paper Fan: "Yes! I just want to chop off his head and kick it like a ball!"

Xue Ming: "Look up at me."

The white paper fan raised his head, and saw the black muzzle of Jing Guang's gun.

As the New Year's fireworks exploded, the honest drug dealer guy's head turned into four pieces.

Blood splattered all over the floor, and Lena didn't even react.

"Why kill him?! Why!"

Xueming explained: "Can't you find another agent?"

"You" Lena gritted her teeth, but did not dare to attack.

Because Xueming said something else.

"Can't BOSS find other consuls?"

Lena: "You don't need to kill him."

Xue Ming: "You like him? So you like older ones?"

Lena: "No. I just think."

Xue Ming: "Is he obedient? Or is it useful for you to keep him? Can you use him to threaten me?"

Lena: "I dare not"

Xue Ming: "Then you really have such an idea, but you don't dare, right?"

Lena: "You're a scary guy"

Xue Ming: "Terror is right."

Lena: "I can't imagine that such a beautiful person as you has such a vicious heart."

Xue Ming: "Once a person looks ridiculous, everything will be ruined, including beauty—like you."

Two hours later, Xue Ming came out of St. Peter's restaurant.

In a hurry, she returned to platform zero of Xiangwan, found Miss Puxi, and stuffed a tape and a gift box.

It was a transcribed tape reedited by cell phone, with dialogue between Lena Van Persie and the white paper fan. The content is also very simple -

——When it came to the ears of the patriarch, it became a completely different meaning.

Puxi carefully handed the WALKMAN to the Godfather, and then began to play the recording.

White Paper Fan: "Why did you betray the godfather!"

Lena: "We can also support other gangs."

White paper fan: "You"

Lena: "Father already thought that the Little Brothers should die! The Godfather is too powerful and dangerous, like a wild horse that has run wild and cannot be controlled."

White paper fan: "That can't be done!"

Lena: "A new gang must have someone in charge."

White paper fan: "Miss Lena wants me to do what I want! I can do what I say! I only have one idea in my head now! Kill Lawrence Madison! I just want to chop off his head and kick him as a ball!" "

The tape recording stopped abruptly, and Pu Xi handed over the gift box.

After listening to this recording, the ancestor was furious, but his mind had to be sober and calm to weigh the pros and cons.

When he opened the gift box, he saw a four-petal head made of fan-cracked white paper, and a brief explanation that it was a psychotropic drug that would make him feel good.

[Godfather, things are done. I'm not willing to kill Princess Lena, and I don't know whether I should kill her. If I do it rashly, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you. After all, she is the daughter of the consul. ]

[As for the white paper fan, it’s a pity that he’s quite capable, and I can’t capture him alive. There is only one end for betraying the Little Brotherhood, and that is death. This guy seems to know many of your secrets, including your real name, and I must never let him escape alive. ]

[——G117]

With this intense sense of well-being comes intense unease.

"Go and tell the Flyman to speed up the progress! Get S272 under control."

God doesn't roll dice, the G117 has to be in his hands.