Abyss Express

[Part① Clark Sean]

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 of the office was suddenly knocked open by a strong and embarrassed man. Clark Sean sat down on the ground, and the gun fell 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 Krause, and she is one of the mistresses introduced by Director Todd to George Joshua. According to the special XP of this immortal, the plastic surgery was performed, and she became 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. Back on the front line, the gunsmith's knight combat skills accompanied him throughout his youth.

When Mr. Clark caught the boat transporting cherry shells, he was overjoyed. He thought he was going to solve a major drug manufacturing case. However, the Police Department sent a message that the prison environment was complicated and it was necessary to protect the personnel involved in serious cases. On the grounds of life safety, the perpetrators were escorted to a private security company at Yangjiang Ferry to take care of them.

It turned out to be like this-

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

As you can imagine, Lisa Clauser is George Joshua's lover, and the security company she works for is a [grey area] that is specially used to protect people.

Once a criminal falls into the pocket of Guangling Zhixi, Manager 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 people?" Clark straightened his back, holding his buttocks, with a painful expression on his face——

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

"Good you MMP people! Those old bastards are growing smoke in the wild! You call them good people? You are being unreasonable, motherfucker!"

Lisa moved half of her body away, and saw the fully armed security personnel in the office, surrounded by several old farmers with fierce expressions——

——The criminal suspect is confident in smoking and playing cards in the office. They all know that George Joshua will not sit idly by, and Todd always has a way.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Lisa looked up at the person with her nostrils, and there was a hint of threat in her words: "If you are not convinced, call your officer and ask for clarification—or do you want to be in the office?" Do it here? Fight with us militiamen?"

Clark picked up the parts that came with the gun, pieced it together and put it back together, cursing and patting the dust off his body.

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

"Fuck you shameless bitch bitch with the face of a war king."

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

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

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

"A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, 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.

Siyan quickly came up to put the fire pipe on the captain: "How is it? Captain? How is it? Are you coming back?"

"How can I get it back!" Clark said angrily, "I can't beat it. To be reasonable, people take it as a joke. As long as you send people in, you can't get out of it——I was deceived by the old man!"

"Then" Four Eyes immediately said: "Then you call the old man and ask for clarification! You 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 persisted and dialed several times.

He clearly remembered that when dealing with this case, the head of the anti-narcotics special operations team insisted that everything should be subject to the remote dispatch of this veteran cadre. Li is quite prestigious, and he is still a weapons expert, and still holds the position of explosives consultant 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.

The young Mr. Clark really believed in this nonsense. According to the intermediary, he sent the criminals to the security company bit by bit and asked Lisa Clauser 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 a panic, he called the team 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 let people go?!"

Clark's ears were sore from the team's yelling, and he moved the phone away from his ears in pain.

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 became ugly, he didn't know how to deal with it.

The four eyes were trembling with fright, and immediately asked: "The team won't blame us, right? Captain Xiao En? He must have only punished you, right?"

The cell phone rang, and Clark saw that it was from the headquarters, and thought that things had turned 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 taking their lives!" 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 Let me be sober! Four eyes!"

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

The call finally got through.

[Part② Wisdom]

Kruyav Connery had a good chat with Chief Todd, and under the recommendation of the Chief, the elderly warband explosives consultant finally found a 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, Cruyaf was on the No. 2 cruise ship of the White Shark Club. He had just had a good time with a beauty arranged by Manager Todd. After getting dressed, he received a call from Clark.

"Old man! What did you call me to do!" Clark questioned angrily, "I'm not a human being inside and out now! The head team wants me to step down and get out! All the suspects have been detained by the security company! What to do?!"

"It's a good job!" Kruyav pouted his belly, opened his double chin next to his ears, and put his mobile phone next to his ears. He was almost fat like a pig: "Young man, you are very promising !"

"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 what you say." Kruyaf suddenly became serious: "Slandering good people into criminals will result in lawsuits, and it will have a great impact on the image of the war group in the fifty-fifth district. If someone Pursuing accountability and appealing, you can’t afford to walk around, and when your team is accountable, you may even go to jail.”

Clark seemed to be frightened, and muttered: "Then what do you say? I will either go to the battle group to hand over the guns, or bring 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.

"If you don't, I think you can do things very quickly." Kruyaf continued: "I will 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——

——Kluyaf immediately pushed his female companion away, and quickly responded, "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 community members who regard them as heroes. If they return to the battle group, they will show their true colors. The times are advancing, and knight combat skills are even more powerful for Guangling Zhixi. old age hero.

After the entire system of arresting criminals and combat command was updated, Kruyaf couldn't help him except for a little bit of his keen sense of explosives that could be taught to children in 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. 2 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 are very skilled in bed, and all of them have their own unique skills. The face-lifting and surgery of the elder sister's big face, although flawed, also made Kluyaf feel the strange satisfaction of owning the King of War—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 human races, most of whom killed each other. Men were captured and their heads were chopped off and put on barbecue grills, and women became reproductive machines. Repeatedly mixed and reproduced in this way, in tens of thousands of years In the long years, the dominant creatures of the earth 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, it's amazing. The president has always respected the old and loved 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 interrupted quickly: "This is going to lose your head."

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

Manager Todd carefully explained——

"—You should know that President Joshua has nothing wrong with him. He is very self-disciplined and restrained. He never smokes or drinks, and he doesn't 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's 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 are still weak after being baptized by the holy blood. It is obviously difficult for them to shoot and develop their 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." Kruyaf exclaimed: "Forget it, forget it, no one knows what it feels like to hug a real king of war? Right? Except for the gunsmith's children, And besides the gunsmith's wife, no one can get close to her—just take the fake as real!"

Todd quickly flattered——

"Mr. Kruyav, I deeply admire your wisdom and inner philosophy of life."

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

On the other side, Clark Sean squatted at the door of the house.

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, afraid that his parents would disappoint him.

Looking at the dilapidated neighborhood, there is also a newly built real estate two blocks away, which is also George Joshua's legitimate business. He was so angry that he climbed to the top of the building, yelling and cursing into the distance, and only hoped that the city would be baptized by flames.

"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 9527, 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 9527.

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

"I'm not Qin Shihuang, so you don't need to V me fifty."

"I am Anonymous."