On the way back, Xueming could sense some different and special signals from the boss's anxious words.

It seemed that something had happened, something very important, and he had to be entrusted with it.

When he met Xiaoqi again and took the Volga to enter the ring highway, there were an incredible number of armed escort vehicles coming and going.

A total of twelve armored vehicles and armed helicopters followed Volga in 9527, as if on an escort mission, and accompanied Xueming back to Jiujie Station.

These are almost all the vehicles in the Longhua Road checkpoint defense force.

Jiang Xueming was very confused. Did Xiao Qi take on a very important mission? Are there any important mission props stored in the trunk?

"Qingqing, what's going on?"

9527 had not yet reacted, and was intently observing the markings and fluorescent light strips on the highway.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Xueming: "Why are there so many armed men? What are they here to do?"

"I'm here to pick you up." 9527 didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Xueming was even more confused: "Why did you come to pick me up? Am I in trouble? Someone wants to assassinate me?"

"No! No, no, no!" 9527 felt anxious about her lover's dullness. She couldn't hide any secrets in her heart, so she explained immediately with her straightforward words: "You are [Anonymous]'s white glove, and you are a famous person."

Jiang Xueming: "What then?"

9527: "From insect egg to Morpho butterfly in one year! Do you know what this means?"

Jiang Xueming: "This means within one year."

9527: "No nonsense literature!"

Jiang Xueming: "I don't understand"

9527 immediately said: "Pokémon like you will be entered into the secret library and recorded in history. Before the news spread, the Sun News and the Clover Workers and Peasants Association had sorted out the materials, almost half of which

Everyone in the underground world knows the story of a team that followed Master A Ling and went to Niflheim to fight the giants, the Stairway to Heaven, and finally triumphed."

Jiang Xueming didn't speak. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

9527 continued: "On the influence ranking list made by those evil media, the name Gunsmith climbed to the top 100 and became the topic of the August 2025 issue. I asked you for insurance money before.

Do you remember the Ranger? Before he left, he took a photo of the bar door, here! Take a look!"

A magazine was thrown into Xueming's arms——

——He picked up the page and took a look. It was the portal of [Joe Star], and the portrait of the gunsmith standing motionless in front of the counter.

Under the processing of art filters, half of Jiang Xueming's body in the lens is hidden in pitch-black shadows. His angular facial features and broad shoulders, coupled with the noisy texture of old photos from the past, make him look like a mafia.

receptionist.

On one side of the counter were honey milks neatly arranged for the brothers and sisters, and on the other side were Hasband's Ranger gear, three Sig Sauer 1911s.

The title of the magazine reads [Anonymous White Gloves].

The small tags TAG or phrases below are colorful and are mostly various elements used to attract attention.

[You have to abide by the rules and you can gain my friendship]

[Using your fingers to put out cigarettes is a sign of respect for your relatives and friends]

[Keep the old one and give you the new one]

[If you want to date the boss, you must lick her shoes clean first]

Jiang Xueming could not understand at all——

——It seems that after Haspen returned to District 11, he was immediately taken away by reporters and tortured and interrogated. In the end, the magazine editor forced himself to do the trick.

"That's it! The BOSS is worried about your safety and sent someone to pick you up." 9527 said with dignity: "Now you are a big shot! The employer!"

Jiang Xueming didn't know what to say: "I"

He has never had this kind of self-awareness. When people in daily life are pushed into the spotlight, they will only feel uncomfortable.

9527: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xueming: "I'm not used to it."

9527: "Don't worry, no one will come to block you. The BOSS has already considered these troublesome things and will help you deal with them."

Jiang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

At that time, Xueming didn't know what "handle it well" meant.

Until Volga drove into Longhua Road and the two of them got out of the car, the ancient store that was originally quiet and deserted now became bustling.

Many curious people rushed out from the alleys next to the food stalls and convenience stores. Most of them were young people who came from various trade transfer stations after hearing the news. Indeed, as Xiaoqi said, there were no media or reporters.

These young people couldn't shout any slogans. They only heard about the heroic deeds of Niflheim and London. Going back to the Skull and Bones Society's annihilation operation, they finally discovered that there was such a ruthless character in the station.

Look at him, how young he is.

He started riding a car when he was twenty-two years old, came from the surface, and transformed from a Muggle into the Morpho butterfly he is today.

The gunsmith is the eldest sister's personal guard, providing weapons and equipment for the war-mad female who kills an average of three blood-giving monsters every day.

He is the person closest to the power center of the Senate, the royal guard next to Ao Mingde, and the top special agent.

It is said that heroes have emerged from youth since ancient times, but it has been a long, long time since anyone in the underground world became famous as a teenager.

This [Anonymous] suddenly emerged from the ground, like a shot in the arm, sweeping away all the haze and fear, and all the power that weighed on young people.

Once upon a time, places like Mimir Hot Spring Market were a paradise for hot-blooded men. People went hunting in the wilderness, used the prey to make weapons and clothing, and made sumptuous food. They opened up new hunting grounds in the era of slash-and-burn farming.

, the establishment of satellite towns and railways made everything look prosperous.

Later, the station was repaired further and further away, until it could not be repaired, and Niflheim's cold sea of ​​death cut off all life. Looking to the west, the progress of the exploration of the unknown land was so slow, the Vita Brand and the powerful

The beasts of disaster, as well as the minions and henchmen of Mad Butterfly, have become savage beasts blocking the road.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Railways are the blood vessels of the underground world. When the blood flow slows down, blood clots will occur, blood lipids and blood pressure will increase, and incurable rot will occur.

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From the old mother Diurei who is a World War II veteran in her 70s to 80s, to the new generation sales girl who is 18 or 19 years old, when they are squandering their lives in the death race of the flame-exploding roller coaster, they are also

On the other hand, it shows that people's mental state has been invaded by chaos and nothingness. The value of life is no longer as shining as it was in the pioneering era. Only madness can fill the emptiness in the heart.

at this time--

——[Anonymous] fought a victorious battle.

The giants from Muspelheim fell forever outside the death zone of the Albert Research Station.

This is also the "top priority" that Aohui Mingde emphasized repeatedly when he and Wen Bucai talked about Jason Megan's trial mission.

BOSS has always believed that as long as the wheels of the railway keep moving forward, people in various trading stations and settlements will be able to live bravely and devote their essence to realizing self-worth and the happy labor process.

A team that is so young and full of vitality has accomplished this task. The oldest Jason Megan is only in his thirties, and Su Ling is the golden generation of Morpho. The youngest ones are Bu Liuxing and Ka

Qiu Sha, one is eighteen years old and the other is nineteen years old.

These success stories are a fairy tale in the eyes of young people.

Nowadays, the work in various settlements has shifted from the primary and secondary industries to the tertiary industry, to the service industry and entertainment industry. Take the most typical Mimir Hot Spring Market as an example. Beyond the end of friendship, it has been abandoned for more than ten years.

of mining.

The pure-blood families, the forces that hoard wealth through blood inheritance, determine the ownership of future wealth through collusive transactions between the Senate or the rulers of the site cities.

The trade exchanges between sites have become a stagnant water, where corrupt bacteria breed, and there is no hope of fighting for it.

[Anonymous] is like a wild child that suddenly appears in a large, hierarchical family. It is the long-lost illegitimate son of Ao Mingde. These children fight back a strong mammoth outside and throw all their flesh and blood back into their youth.

In front of people, the construction work of new maritime routes, new maritime railways, and underground ports represents endless opportunities and endless wealth.

After 9527 and Xueming explained these things——

——Jiang Xueming had a preliminary understanding and judgment of the enthusiastic reactions of the young people in front of him.

Walking back from the plastic steel suspension bridge, no one followed. Many young men and little girls just looked at the mysterious gunsmith from a distance. They could not shout any slogans. Most of the heroes who did not even want to reveal their names were

I don’t like others to worship me fanatically.

The eldest sister did not show up from beginning to end, and the people who were squatting outside [Joe Star] had already left in two groups. Only the last dozen or so reporters were left, who had been trying to get in touch with the core figures of the anonymous people.

When Bu Meteor was talking to five or six long guns and cannonballs, and talking to the camera.

Xueming just happened to return to the bar. At this time, he finally knew what the BOSS meant by "deal with it."

A reporter asked——

"——Mr. Meteor, what is your relationship with [Big Sister·Big Sister]? You seemed to have said it before."

Ah Xing patted his chest and laughed loudly: "We are good brothers!"

Someone immediately asked: "You said before that my eldest sister sleeps in the same bed with you. Is that true?"

Axing: "Of course it's true!"

Another reporter squeezed into the crowd, fearing that he would not get a chance to ask questions.
To be continued...