I'm the former civilized Yingjie

Is this the point?

Carroll was stunned and turned to pat the cockpit partition.

"Open the hatch, I want to airborne!"

Chapter 2 The moth chasing the fire, the tax thief!

Just when Carroll was so angry that he was about to jump off the plane, Ryan had already landed in Jeju, the peninsula. He didn't hide his whereabouts and came by flight.

As soon as we landed, we saw a chaotic scene. The terminal was crowded with anxious people, each carrying suitcases and instant noodles in their hands, staring at the flight information.

Many flights were marked as canceled or delayed, causing a group of people to yell and yell, rush frantically at the security check, and then a gunshot was heard and they fled in all directions screaming.

"This place is really messy."

Ryan looked back and shook his head angrily. There were very few passengers who landed, and almost all of them came for official business.

When we exited the terminal, we saw a crazy scene in front of us.

A dark crowd gathered outside the cordon, holding various signs and slogans and shouting in unison.

"We want to survive!"

“The draw is neither transparent nor fair!”

"I don't want to leave my child!"

"The moth chasing the fire, the tax thief!"

The loaded soldiers remained silent, using their rifle butts to call out anyone who dared to come over. All kinds of cries and screams suddenly entered their ears.

Looking further into the distance, the city was filled with black smoke. Occasionally, there were a few clear gunshots. I thought we were in a war zone.

There is nothing that can be done about it. The Honkai Beasts are squeezing from north to south, leaving only a piece of land along the coast of the peninsula. The local branch is considered the weakest among the Fire Chasing Moths, so how can it withstand it.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this place will be completely abandoned within a year at most. Of course, they will run out as hard as they can, but with people running for their lives everywhere, no one can care about them.

Never mind, it's good for me.

Without thinking much, Ryan squeezed out of the crowd, electrocuted a dozen pickpockets, then got into a taxi and headed to the city center.

"You are so obsessed with coming to the peninsula at this time." The taxi driver looked at the rearview mirror and finally couldn't bear it anymore after holding it in for a long time.

"I had to come because of work." Ryan wasn't angry either. He just turned to look out the window. All taxi drivers in the world are very talkative.

"A collaborator of Fire Chasing Moth? Brother, just tell me and forget it. Remember to keep it secret when you go out, and then try to hide in the base and don't come out."

"why?"

"These bastards have earned enough tax money and are ready to run away. Who is going to draw that bullshit lottery!" The driver cursed and said that he would stay here and not leave.

Ryan did not explain for the Fire Chaser Moth. Even if they had no choice but to do so, it was a fact that they left countless ordinary people behind. As he saw with his own eyes, this thing was full of tragedy.

On average, only one person from each household can be drawn, which means separation, and it is indeed unfair. Rich and powerful people can evacuate through the special talent channel without drawing lots at all, and they can even bring their pets with them.

Ryan sighed. There are fewer and fewer absolutely safe protected areas now, and most cities have become independent kingdoms. This is why Mei has not made up her mind.

It is easy to overthrow the center of the Fire Chaser, but the various places will also be divided. Now that the sea is becoming more and more dangerous, relying on that little air transport capacity is really not enough.

If you close the borders and cut off the global Internet, you will really be out of touch with the world.

Unity is really more troublesome than killing.

Ryan heard the gunfire and saw two patrolling Fire Moth soldiers in the distance being knocked down by bullets. A group of masked gangsters rushed up and picked up their firearms. This scared the driver and braked.

"Mad, you are a rebel. I will charge half of the fare. You can go to the city center by yourself."

The rebels do not necessarily embrace Honkai. They are the general term for all those who oppose the Fire Chaser. There are heroes and careerists.

Ryan paid the full fare and got out of the car with the driver thanking him profusely. Then he stood on the side of the road and took a breath of the peninsula air.

Well, somewhere between chaos and order, better than Snow Prison, but the good is limited.

He watched a group of drones fly overhead, detecting the bodies of soldiers, and then chased them in the direction where the rebels left. The sound of frying beans came immediately, and then the RPG dragged white smoke into the sky and exploded with a bang. Come one.

"It's scary, isn't it? It's noisy every day."

Ryan turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman of about 40 years old standing on the stairs. She had blond hair and dull light blue eyes. She was quite gorgeous and wore a taupe windbreaker. She looked mature. The vicissitudes of womanhood.

"The scary thing is still to come. At least the Fire Chasing Moth is still maintaining order. They can't overturn the situation."

"Then I really have to thank these human watchmen for not repelling the Honkai Beasts and putting most of their energy into maintaining order." There was a bit of ridicule on the woman's face and she glanced at the luggage in Ryan's hand. Xiang said, "Are you staying in a hotel? I have a guest room here, and the price is quite reasonable."

Ryan raised his head slightly and discovered that this was indeed a hotel, and the name of the hotel was just the word "dream".

"Are you the proprietress?"

"Just call me Meng and come with me." She turned around without any hesitation.

Ryan was stunned for a moment. He was about to stay, but out of caution, he still took a good look at the landlady.

He has no Honkai reflexes and his steps are normal. He probably has no professional training.

After confirming that there was no problem, he picked up the box and walked into the house. He saw that the hotel had five floors. The lobby looked old and there were some post-modern oil paintings hanging on the walls.

The woman stood behind the counter with an easel beside her.

"You have a good hobby."

"In this kind of world, you can't live without some hobbies. It's [-] euros a day. How many days do you plan to book?"

"Come for five days first."

"Any special needs? Women? Contraband? Or men?"

"No, just don't disturb me. My room doesn't need to be cleaned." Ryan replied calmly, and saw the woman put a key card on the table.

"503, the room with the best view, you can observe the surroundings."

"Aren't you going to enter the information?"

"No need. No matter what you are here to do or who you want to kill, Fire Chaser Moth has no energy to care about it, let alone me."

"Thank you."

Ryan nodded, entered the elevator with his suitcase, and covered the hall with authority. He could see the woman picking up the phone.

"There is a guest coming from outside. He doesn't look like an ordinary person. There is no need to deal with him or leak the news. It's stupid. If he dares to come here now, he must have some purpose."

"There's no need to deal with him, no need to hide him. Just let him go. This person probably isn't coming for us. I'll check whether he's dangerous."

The air vibrated, transmitting the information to Ryan. He was not a rookie going out for the first time. He noticed it when the taxi driver stopped.

Good acting, but it's a pity that your heartbeat is too slow to match the frightened expression.

"You really can't expect any extravagant fate in life." Ryan laughed at himself. He didn't care what the identities of these people were.

Originally, he came to the peninsula as a feint, then turned around and completely disappeared, which aroused suspicion.

Resistance army?Maybe it will come in handy.

Ryan opened the door. The room was small and looked simple and elegant. He opened his suitcase in front of the long table, took out his computer, entered the password, and found the encrypted email from Mei.

After decoding, it is a one-page long document.

The photo showed a middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a sinister-looking mustache. His black hair was parted in the middle, making him look shiny.

"Black Dog, the former underworld boss of the peninsula, focused his business on human trafficking. Because he played a role in the evacuation of the northern part of the peninsula, he was identified as a facilitator, thus clearing his identity."

"Now we are the major shareholder of two airlines and one shipping company. It is a hugely profitable deal."

Ryan knew how hot the shipping business was now. It could be said that it was hard to get a ticket. This man had accumulated huge wealth. He had no intention of being a messenger of justice. It was easy to come to him and cause trouble.

According to Mei's guess, this person provided a considerable number of female slaves in Paradise to provide entertainment for the people behind it. From Adam, the Herrscher-like person, Ryan already knew that Paradise was related to the Faith Sect.

I should be able to dig out some clues from you, but I need to move faster. I am definitely not the only one who wants to find you.

Ryan squinted his eyes. He knew with all his strength that this person must be hiding or building an iron wall. Coupled with the close relationship with the Peninsula branch, it would not be easy for the Faith Sect to silence him.

"However, you still have to create an alibi for me, so I won't be in a hurry to drink tea with you now."

Click.

He heard the sound of the door lock next door and used his authority to see through. He saw that several people had already checked in next door. They looked very embarrassed, like civilians who had fled from the north.

But after entering the room, they separated in all directions, checking every corner and assembling the instruments.

The intelligence department here has a very good nose, and they found it so quickly.

Ryan hid his identity, but not completely. It was not difficult to find him, but this was also intentional.

The witnesses are also in place, let's do the work.

He closed the computer. There was only information about 'Black Dog' on the first floor of the desktop. Then he stuffed the computer into the safe that came with the room, then put on a black casual suit and left the room.

Ryan went to the restaurant and ordered a fried chicken cooked by the proprietress herself, and then found that the two neighbors had followed him. They were good at acting, and there was nothing wrong with them on the surface, but he didn't know everything from their physical fitness to their heartbeat rate. It was probed all over by Ryan.

'There is no Honkai Energy, just ordinary agents with average training. This is the weakest branch. How many elites can be found? '

Not every branch is familiar with him. It's good to be able to find manpower in a short time. Anyway, the fusion warriors can't keep up. Once exposed, what else can they do except apologize.

Ryan had a leisurely dinner, chatted with the knowledgeable proprietress, and went out directly.

He still had the basic literacy of the Intelligence Department. After he left the house, another group of people followed him, falling far behind him.

'It's a real help as a normal person. '

Ryan still pretended not to see it and wandered around the busiest commercial street in Jeju for several hours without saying anything. He even posted a nostalgic message on WeChat Moments.

When the follower gradually became tired, he suddenly disappeared, disappearing into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Lost?"

"No, I think I saw him get into the alley next to him."

The two agents with sore thighs looked at each other, instinctively quickened their pace and walked around the corner.

The alleys are dark and full of underground bars. Due to poor sound insulation, the place is filled with crazy heavy metal music.

"There are many intelligence brokers here. Let's go look for them separately and ask for support."

"Yes." The agent immediately took out the headset. Before he pressed the communication button, a head seemed to decompose from the wall behind him and appeared in the middle of the two people like a ghost, looking at him with an indifferent smile.

His heart stopped beating, his pupils were dilated, and the aura of terror left only one word in his head.

dead.

This dangerous man will crush them like ants, and then the Fire Moth won't even admit his identity, and in the eerie silence, the headset will rustle.

"Five-minute routine report, what's going on now."

No one spoke, Ryan just looked at them quietly. What was even weirder was that the drunkard walked past the three of them, but seemed not to see anything.

"We have been exposed, he warned us not to disturb." The agent pressed the communication button.

"This is normal. He won't do it openly. So is the target still under your surveillance?"

"Here, the target is just wandering aimlessly and doesn't care about our tracking." The agent's eyes were dull and he added mechanically:

"This characteristic is exactly the same as what Neon colleagues reported."

Chapter 211 I am better at killing openly!

"very good."

Ryan watched the communication end. He had already given hints to the two agents. Even if ordinary people like this had received training in willpower, after being scared to death by him, mental hints could easily succeed.

As for their boss's suspicions?Sorry, this game started the moment you arrived at Neon.

He has engraved his casualness and obedience into their minds. Even if they are exposed under normal surveillance, they will not be affected by him. Even the Neon group has no trace of his actions.

"The report is still every five minutes. The order is: drinking, gathering information, taking photos and wandering around. Then after three hours you will lose sight of me. The last time you saw me was near the city hall."

"Yes." The two agents nodded numbly, and then silently walked into the chaotic alley.

In their minds, the target was not far ahead, and they still had the same attitude of indifference, disdain to pay attention to the two people who were following them.

As for the warning, it must be taken seriously, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, so no one will come to support.

"Including the search time of almost ten hours, well, it seems to be a bit tight." Ryan touched his chin and tapped his toes.

slam-la-

The storm swept up the garbage in the alley, and Ryan had disappeared, thousands of meters into the sky.