Great vortex area, Kriman drifting belt, Saint Point Star, Cindarov's Nest
A black car was driving on the elevated main road to the east of the Cundu. Although it was noon, there were quite a few cars on the main road.
From this height, you can see a panoramic view of the steel-covered area of ​​the Darov Cundu, a dirty ray extending to all directions. The barren towers protrude from the messy places like broken ribs, and their columns, barriers and towers are destroyed by black dirt stripes.
It is a messy place, like a huge scattered dump of garbage, with bright rags scattered on the gray hillsides and scent of foul sewage from the gutter and a lot of mold.
The city was originally built as a city driven by ambitions, but its accompanying products were meaningless pollution and ignorant dedication.
However, due to the unique location of the Holy Point Star, it has also become one of the well-known black markets in the Great Vortex, and this black market is hidden in the steel-covered area.
The so-called black market is not a fixed place. After all, the law enforcement officers of the empire like to stare at such places the most. As long as there are intensive illegal transactions, they can be called black markets. The black market in the steel-covered area is also called fog city because it will move randomly throughout the huge urban area.
No one knows what its movement rules are. Some people think that there is a leader or leading organization behind Wu City. In order to avoid blows, they constantly change locations, while others think that this is simply like the irregular activities of mobile vendors. If a certain place is easy to do business, everyone will spontaneously flock there.
But what is certain is that Wu City has existed for a long time, about two thousand years ago. During this period, the Ministry of Justice also carried out several strikes, but in the end it was not completely removed.
Some people say that the huge group of prominent people in the Great Vortex area still has a day to demand for certain illegal commodities, and places like Fog City will not disappear.
Of course, the person who said this was eventually sentenced to lifelong hard labor by the Ministry of Justice on charges of incitement.
Soon, the black car left the main road and entered a lively community in the steel-covered area.
The buildings here are all gray brick walls, with many worn signs on the walls, with many company names written on them, as well as contact communication numbers and business slogans marked in faded yellow.
The narrow streets were crowded with people, and there were many workers. Several of them were wearing labor protection gloves. The labor servants were staggering in the crowd, following them all with concern for their masters.
The cars parked on the roadside were as clean as new, and they looked quiet under the street lights. The black car was also parked on the roadside.
The car door opened and a man in a black windbreaker walked down. He had a cold face and short hair, as if he had just retired from the army.
Several workers looked in his direction, they didn't seem too busy, and several others wandered in the shadows downstairs, all wearing faded work clothes with certain unique signs sewn behind them.
Gangs, all nests cannot escape the problem, not to mention the Darov nests that flourish in the black market.
A conspicuous person like a trench coat man will soon be targeted and started to be monitored. After all, in addition to thieves, "Thunder" (law enforcement officer) is also the most common existence in steel-covered areas, and they often like to enter the fog city in casual clothes and then launch a surprise attack.
However, experienced illegal traders are often difficult to catch by such sudden actions, and only those rookies will eventually enter the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
As for resistance—
Don't be stupid. If you really annoy the Legal Affairs Department, there will be no profits and only greater losses.
Whether it is a gang or a smuggler, it is essentially a pursuit of interests. The most important thing to be targeted by the legal department is to stop losses rather than the so-called "venting anger".
So in the face of the Ministry of Justice, everyone can hide if they can. Only those two lame men want to really fight with the Empire Machine, treating some special situations in the capital as common, and not realizing that the Empire's Ministry of Justice is often too lazy to manage, not because they are unable to manage.
The man pulled his collar and walked into an alley where hawkers were everywhere, selling some common daily necessities, clothes, shoes and hats.
However, only those who know the knowledge know that to conduct special transactions, they must pass certain special codes or passwords.
Gradually, he walked into an alley with no people.
Suddenly, the man felt someone touching his shoulder, and the other party passed by him by mistake. He turned his head and looked at him, a very vulgar guy.
The man found that he turned around and seemed to be very rich in dress, so he smiled and trotted over.
"Brother, fresh gadgets..."
The man took out a white pendant from his pocket, with a distinctive alien style.
"Spirituals, cheap."
The man in black looked down at the spiritual handicrafts, suddenly smiled, and said with a mocking tone:
"Do you know this is an illegal act?"
The slutty man laughed too.
"Who wants it if it's not illegal?"
"This is the only one?"
"We have a lot of them, you want, I'll take you there."
The man in black raised his chin.
"Walk."
On the other hand, Rozim and Kawaguiro were calculating their income these days in a room using a mini calculator. The elves are quite popular, but the local gangs are not very friendly or polite, and they always want to make a mistake.
But can Rozim be cheated?
So he directly led his partner to penetrate a gang called Kidabliu, which made the gang that repeatedly made trouble frustrated. He also used an iron stick to complete the feat of "small stick hard to the boss", and directly stabbed the leader of the gang Matt to paralyzing. Rozim even got the nickname "Broker". After that, many gangs extended olive branches to him, but he only planned to leave after selling the goods.
Because there are even bigger deals waiting for him.
"I really made a profit this time. Dozens of small decorations have basically been sold out. However, it seems strange that the guy left a few large items before. It is not easy to take action, and it may cause trouble... I don't find a way to hand it over to Soshiyang, but I can't let him know that I'm here..."
As he said that, he reached out and patted Kawaguiro on the shoulder.
"Forget it, don't think so much. I'll take you to a special theme nightclub for the National Education Festival later!"
"National religion? National religion? Dangerous, don't understand!"
Although Kawaguiro used a translator, his tone of speaking was still so strange.
"It's not the real national religion, but the girls inside are just entertainment venues where they dress up as nuns."
"Nun, confused, scared, violent!"
Chapter completed!