Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

Although the living conditions are not good, and all kinds of livelihood facilities are very old, but just because of the scenery, Adolf is not willing to move to the better Fusang District.

Leaving the subway station, Adolf couldn't help raising his vigilance even though he felt that those big figures in the Natural Foods Federation would not cause trouble for him now.

After all, in the Shatang District where stowaways are everywhere...

Except for those heavily guarded warehouses, the law and order in other places is not that good...

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1 : Chapter 116 Chapter 0115: An Unremarkable Wave (Wu)

There are towering old residential buildings on both sides of the narrow alley, and there are many food stalls trying their best to save space in the dark and damp corner downstairs, but even so, in this small corner of Gucheng, which should not be a food street, Diners want to come in for a meal, and the dining space they can get is no more than half a square meter.

Adolf squeezed over and sat on a plastic food stall stool that had been sat on by an unknown number of people for an unknown number of years.

Put your hands on a long narrow table in front of you. This stripped three-plywood table is not only a place for diners to eat, but also a place where the stall owner sets up an induction cooker to cook noodles for diners.

As night fell, Adolf talked to the owner of the stall under the cheap lights of the stall, inhaling the warm atmosphere in the alley.

"same as usual."

As an older single youth who was busy with work all day long, Adolf really didn't have the energy to go home and cook for himself.

"Mr. Adolf got off work so early today?" The stall owner brought Adolf a can of beer, opened it for him, put it in front of him, and fried him as usual.

"Well, take a break once in a while." Adolf picked up the beer, raised his head and took a big sip.

"It's time to take a break," the stall owner nodded while frying noodles, "This man... just can't push himself too hard. A few days ago, I seemed to tell Mr. Adolf about my neighbor's son..."

"Has anyone been found?" Adolf knew that the stall owner's neighbor's son had been missing for several days.

"I found it," the stall owner sighed softly, "I was caught by my father, Mr. Huannujiang, who was anxious and fierce. The river washed away..."

Adolf drank silently and did not speak.

"Later, my neighbor went to school and found a suicide note in her son's desk. How should I put it..." The stall owner threw a handful of bean sprouts into the frying pan, "That's a very strong boy ..."

"Before, he was the first in the grade every time in the exam, and his mother was very proud of him, but... a few months ago, because he was distracted by the art performance, his exam results were not satisfactory, and he was scolded by his mother. "

"I close the stall at four o'clock in the morning. When I go home, I can still hear someone next door say, 'Why do I work from dawn to dusk? Isn't it to make you a talent? Are you worthy of me if you pass the exam?'"

"Hey..." The stall owner poured some more soy sauce into the pan. Even though he was gossiping, he didn't hesitate at all, "Last Friday, the results of a weekly math test came out, and this guy only got the grades of the whole class." In the third place, I wrote a suicide note and put it in the desk, sandwiched in a pile of test papers, and went straight to dance after school!?/p>

Adolf also sighed slightly.

"The mental health of young people in the country is still an issue that needs the attention of the society..."

"Mr. Adolf, what do you think we should do?" The stall owner knew that Adolf was a man of culture, "When I was studying, there were such people who would die for a few points in my class more than 20 years ago. Will there be more?"

"I... am just a talker, not a problem solver." Adolf looked at the plate of fried noodles that the stall owner put in front of him, and reached for a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder by the table.

"But if you want me to say it, let most of the children know that there are other paths in their life besides reading good books—" Adolf just moved his chopsticks and was about to eat noodles when he felt a big hand on his over the left shoulder,

"Mr. Adolf Vladimir, right?" A deep male voice sounded behind Adolf.

"My boss asked me to bring you a sentence. Is it convenient for me to go to other places to talk?"

The cold and hard muzzle of the gun pressed against Adolf's waist.

Cold sweat dripped down Adolf's head. Finally, he put down his chopsticks, stood up slowly, and glanced at the stall owner who lowered his head and said nothing, and some nearby men and women who saw the situation here but pretended not to see it.

Although he could understand the psychology of these poor people who were already living in a very difficult situation and didn't want to cause trouble, seeing their indifference, Adolf still felt a little chilly in his heart.

It suddenly occurred to me that after more than 20 years, if someone is taken away with a gun in this alley, this alley will probably be as indifferent as it is today, expressing the most disappointing indifference with the most lively voice... …

"Being a reporter, being a presenter speaks in the studio with that loud voice...can really save this society..."

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"Don't be nervous. After all, Mr. Vladimir is a public figure, not a good-for-nothing in the gutters of Dunlin District." The strong man in a black suit took Adolf to the embankment by the sea, and put his pistol back into it. into the suit, "It's not what my boss wants to see you blowing up into an eye-catching firework over the city of Gu."

Adolf turned back and looked at the burly man in black suit with a calm expression.

"Ozawa Soichiro." The burly man in black suit took off his white gloves and reached out his hand to Adolf.

Adolf hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand and shook Soichiro Ozawa, and he could clearly feel the rough calluses on his hand.

"This hand has killed 120 or four people for the boss," Soichiro Ozawa did not let go of Adolf's hand, but just looked down at it, and slowly exerted force, letting his killing intent like a poisonous snake crawl to Adolf's small On the arm, "If you don't want to be the 120th fifth person..."

Soichiro Ozawa raised his eyes and looked into Adolf's eyes, his eyes were flat.

"Mr. Vladimir should know what to say and what not to say."

Adolf seemed to smell the real smell of blood on Soichiro Ozawa's body, swallowed hard, and nodded.

Soichiro Ozawa pulled out a smile that he was not very good at, and then let go of Adolf with sweaty palms.

"Thank you very much Mr. Lantern Vladimir for your cooperation, then I will not bother you, I wish you a good night."

The sea outside the dam was glowing with a faint silver light in the night, and Soichiro Ozawa’s tall and strong body gradually receded under the illumination of a row of street lights, and finally got into an ordinary-looking gray car on the side of the road and drove Pass by Adolf, follow the coastal road on the embankment, and leave the Shatang District.

After the sound of the engine completely disappeared, Adolf held on to the railing on the edge of the sidewalk of the embankment, looked downcastly at the reef beach more than 20 meters below his feet and the waves washing on a large number of gray and black reefs, and watched the white waves splashed by them.

For a moment, Adolf regretted his cowardice just now. If he was afraid of death, he shouldn't have exposed their business at the risk of being chopped up by the human traffickers behind the orphanage...

The meaning of doing this job by myself...wasn't it clear when I accepted the girl's request?

Adolf looked at the mighty sea beyond the reef beach.

'If you jump from here...'

While splashing an inconspicuous wave...

Is it possible to explode a firework that can slightly illuminate some dank alleys over the city of Gu?

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Today's fifth watch is here! ~ Ask for a recommendation ticket! ~Ask for a monthly pass! ~

(Hmm... is Bayer's cockroach medicine easy to use? Originally, Mango planned to buy that kind of spray. It feels more lethal, and it smells dangerous, but because Mango has been staying at home, it doesn't seem like he wanted it when he was a child. Going to school, not at home for most of the day, you can spray it casually during the day, and when you come back at night, you can see a room full of dead cockroaches, now I can only buy cockroach medicine _(:з"∠)_)

1 : Chapter 117 Chapter 0116: Predictable married life ([-])

"Hey, you're well dressed, how much money can you borrow to spend?"

Two teenagers who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old walked over at some point, reached out and grabbed Adolf by the collar of his collar, pulled him back who had just lifted his legs up the embankment railing, and threw him on the sidewalk for a while. on damp floor tiles.

Adolf fell hard, and was a little dazed for a while, just sat on the ground and looked at the two idle teenagers, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm talking to you!" Boy A kicked Adolf.

Boy B pulled up Adolf's collar, shook his upper body vigorously, and yelled at him, "Give us two hundred baht each immediately! Do you hear me! Or believe it or not, I will kick you!" Into the sea?!"

"A few days ago, there was a nerd who was disobedient, and we kicked him into Lang. ".Jun?/p>

Adolf froze.

"Hey," boy A lowered his voice to talk to boy B, "I think... we'd better not bring this matter to us... you haven't seen that nerdy mother go crazy in school , if she heard us say that, she might kill us..."

"And we didn't do this..."

We are just two punks who bully the weak, how can we do a big business of killing people?

"You...why don't you study hard...be a good person?" Adolf didn't know why he said such words at this time.

The two teenagers froze for a moment, and then became inexplicably annoyed. They pushed Adolf to the ground and kicked him.

"Damn it! It's up to you, a company dog, to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs?!"

"Just give us the money! Otherwise, I will beat you to death and sell all the biochemical plug-ins in your body!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!The two teenagers who didn't know the seriousness obviously unknowingly beat down cruelly, and Adolf was beaten so badly that his whole body hurt. If no one came to stop the bullying, it would not be surprising that he was beaten to death on the spot.

Hum——At this moment, a dumb black windowless sports car stopped on the asphalt road beside the sidewalk of the embankment, the scissor-style door swung upwards, a man in black trousers, a white shirt, and a black vest The black-haired beauty raised a dark blue painted submachine gun in the shape of a long box, and pointed it at the two teenagers who were lying on top of Adolf.

Click, the sound of the bullet being loaded can be heard. Because of the frequent school shootings in the country in recent years, the two teenagers who were beating up Adolf instinctively fled with their heads in their hands. Cold noodle 'big sister'.

Lan Shen pointed the gun at them, and then saw them rushing into the green belt on the side of the road, crouching down and crawling away.

After watching for a while, Lan Shen put away the 'Xia Feng' in his hand, closed the door of the magic sword, and then stepped forward to check Adolf's situation.

"Shall I call an ambulance for you?"

Lan Shen looked at Adolf with a bruised nose and swollen face, and frowned slightly.

"No...no need..." Adolf got up and leaned against the thick stone railing on the side of the embankment weakly, then looked at Lan Shen, "Thank you for your help, otherwise...heh, I was beaten to death by a passing gangster... ...such a death is worthless."

"Even if you are killed by Soichiro Ozawa, your death will not be of any value," said Lan Shen, who just eavesdropped on the audio and video captured by Bai Danxiang's hack into Adolf's biological brain, and Adolf's eyes widened. "The Natural Foods Federation is well within its power to keep news of your death under wraps, it just takes some effort."

"You, you..." Adolf thought that the "beautiful girl" in front of him was just passing by by chance, doing something brave by chance, but he didn't expect that "she" actually...

"Adolf Vladimir." Lan Shen looked at Adolf seriously, and his tone was as cold and flat as ever.

"The living can always do more than the dead."

The sound of the waves is still there in the night.

Vladimir stared blankly at Lan Shen. For some reason, he remembered the "little girl" who ran into the coffee shop six years ago and asked him to write a report on the orphanage's human trafficking.

Take a closer look, the JK-aged 'beautiful girl' and the 'little girl' in front of me seem to have some similarities...

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"In the blink of an eye, the little girl from back then has grown into a slim and tall girl..." Adolf held a can of beer bought from a vending machine on the side of the road, and leaned against the railing of the embankment with Lan Shen, looking at the sea together.

Lan Shen used his slender and beautiful index finger to pull off the tab on the soda can in his hand, and took a sip of black tea.

"I am a man."

The sea breeze between the two was a little silent.

"Hey, that's right. She looks so pretty. If she doesn't change her personality, she should be very sad all these years."

"It's always been a man." Lan Shen was a little speechless.

"Ahem——" Adolf coughed up the beer he just drank.

"Leave the Natural Foods Federation alone," Lan Shen changed the subject, "I don't have much time to come and rescue you."

"And it's not something you, a host, can handle."

Adolf was silent for a while.

"Let's talk about it, maybe I will resign in a few days, get a teacher qualification certificate and go to a middle school as a Chinese teacher or an art teacher."

"Whatever you want." Lan Shen put the black tea in his hand on the railing, letting the bitter sea breeze blow his half-long hair into a mess.

"However, if you encounter any danger, please contact me. I will save you several times, as a repayment for your kindness in helping us back then."

"Uh..." Adolf looked at Lan Shen, who looked like an ordinary JK in men's clothing, with thin arms and legs, and was a little hesitant.

"My mercenary ID is Indigo, and there are three mercenaries in No. 11 of the Gu Kingdom." Lan Shen knew that for Adolf, an old reporter, it would not be difficult to log on to the mercenary website to check the record of 'Indigo'.

However, Adolf was stunned when he heard the word 'indigo'.

As a journalist, how could he not know that last Friday he stole the news in Langjiao?

Not to mention that this 'Indigo' had an impressive record of forcibly rescuing Dr. Lucia Agata from the secret base of the Victor family on Sunday last week, avoiding a diplomatic crisis.

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Lan Shen parked the magic sword downstairs in Adolf's apartment, then opened the car door on the side of the co-pilot, put him down, and bid farewell to him. Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, he seemed to suddenly remember something and called out to him stop.

"Is there anything else you can do, Mr. Indigo?" Adolf turned back and looked at Lan Shen who had just called out to him.

"Take a photo." Lan Shen needed a photo to prove to his younger sister that he had indeed gone out to meet his benefactor back then, instead of going somewhere else to fool around.

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1 : Chapter 118 Chapter 0117: The Alchemy Plan of the Workaholic ([-])

"Can I find the information about Soichiro Ozawa?" Lan Shen called the white-haired rabbit at home while driving home.

"Well... I can only find some superficial information, such as suspected SNW accounts for private use..."

Bai Danxiang spoke in a low voice.

"This guy should be an agent of the Natural Foods Federation, or even... the prince's subordinate, so let's leave this matter alone..."

"Every mafia in the Victor family has a strong Julius. It is impossible for the Natural Foods Federation to support a few Julius."

"I don't want to care about this either." Lan Shen looked at the deep night scene beyond the Binhai Highway.