The Big Potato Elevator in Area C of Mimir Hot Spring Market is an engineering elevator that connects the upper city and lower city.

Uptown has the Floyd mining area and industrial park, a train station and settlements.

In the lower city area are the Mimir Geyser and the Six Artificial Acropolis.

These acropolises, as outposts to resist disaster beasts, have now been turned into satellite towns. Further away, there are endless wilderness and ancient mines.

Near the urban-rural fringe is the artificial river channel of Mimir Geyser. Looking upward, about 400 meters away, a kilometer-wide Great Rift Valley divides the entire Mimir Hot Spring Market into two parts. This is

Rift valley on the Mohorovich discontinuity.

The large arch bridge on Sunset Avenue connects the West City and the East City.

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At this moment, people gathered at the security inspection pass of the big elevator and stopped a convoy in front of the last hot spring pass.

About thirty of them were armed employees of Jiujie Station, and their armbands had the Hellcat logo printed on them.

The other twenty or so people are external security guards recommended to Jiujie Station by the Stonemasons Association. Their names are also simple and easy to understand, called [Red Rock Rock Fire Brigade]. The duty of these officers and soldiers is to protect the property safety of the people in the city. Many of them are

Mercenary temporary workers.

At this moment, thirteen large freight trucks drove up the low slope of the ramp to the elevator's reception platform.

The two monitors from Hellcat Class 7 and Class 5 immediately came forward to question him.

"Hello, what is the consignment? Let me see the audit slip." The monitor of Class 7 is a burly woman in her forties, with scars all over her face and thick arms. She reached out to the driver's window of the truck and said, "Send it to me.

Where?"

The truck driver stuck his head out and said with a smile: "Sister employee! Doesn't the truck have the logo of the Masons? They are all ingredients sent to the uptown area! They are very precious! They must be sold at a good price, otherwise... we

Let’s discuss it privately.”

"Watch your words." The squad leader put her hand on the holster of her gun, "Were you bribing me just now? Bribing the mounted police of the Abyss Railway Bureau?"

The driver immediately raised his hands, his face turned pale with fright, and his visor fell off, revealing his Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Hey...hehehe...don't be nervous! Don't be nervous!"

"Give me the audit sheet and your identity certificate." After the squad leader sister finished speaking, she shouted to the brothers in Class 5 not far away: "Get up and work! Honey! These people said they are the logistics of the Stonemasons Guild.

Employees! The rock band is here! Do you know them?"

Before he finished speaking——

——Immediately some officers and soldiers shouted.

"It looks familiar...but if you ask me to call you by your name, I won't be able to say it out."

"Indeed... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Jason Megan! You came to the rock band to report four months ago and performed very well! You have stood on the posts from the first level to the sixth level! Tell me, have you seen these guys?" said the bearded man from Class Five.

Hu Datong, the squad leader, grabbed a kind-faced Romanian man from the team.

——It’s none other than Jason Meagan.

Mr. Megan was motionless.

At this moment, he was very nervous.

In order to catch up with Jiang Xueming, he came to this city and wanted to intercept his prey on the traffic thoroughfare as a firefighter of the Red Rock Rock Band.

This job is like a fish in water for him.

His keen sense can detect ghost monsters and find all kinds of contraband. Soon he became involved with Hellcat's armed employees.

Colleagues are still wondering why such an excellent Lapis Gold Guard should be subordinated to others and come to the logistics checkpoint of Mimir Hot Spring to work as a gatekeeper.

Jason's pyroxene jewelry is a lapis lazuli bracelet. It is scarred and the strings have been broken more than once and then re-woven.

His roommate could hear unexplained murmurs in his sleep every day, chanting Jiang Xueming's name in his dreams.

Leave aside those side stories that chase your inner demons.

Jason Meagan was very nervous.

He could feel the lapis lazuli on his wrist pulsating at a high frequency, like a rapid heartbeat.

There must be something wrong with the things loaded in these trucks, and the problem is huge.

The Masons' trademark on the truck was a bright red millstone and carving knife, and Jason could smell the smell of conspiracy.

Those paints are so new, so new!

Just pick a lapis lazuli guard from the station or a professional criminal investigator, and you will be able to spot the poor disguise of these trucks at a glance.

But at this juncture, he didn't know how to answer.

——Do you want to break your skin directly?

How many guns are there in these dozen trucks?

The beasts hiding inside seemed to be alive. I could feel their heavy breathing, the pain of the iron chains locking their backs, passing through their ribs, and cutting their vocal cords. The anger and fear could be projected directly to my chest through the iron sheet.

Pyroxene, projected into my heart.

If they want to kill the fish, will these repeat poachers with unknown origins really just surrender and be arrested?

The maximum load capacity of a single truck is fifty tons. Just look at the tires and you will know that all the monsters inside are heavyweights.

If it angers them——

——Let these disaster beasts out, I’m afraid there won’t be any good results!

I will die here, my colleague...

These good friends...

They will all die here.

"Jason! What are you thinking?!" The monitor of Class 5 grabbed Mr. Jason's collar and shook it vigorously: "Wake up! Your inspiration is very powerful! It's better than us dabblers. Please cheer up.

, look what’s in the truck!”

The monitor sister of Class 7 threw a security stick from a distance: "Check the concentration of spiritual disaster! Keep an eye on it!"

Mr. Jason braced himself to catch the security stick. His hand was trembling, and his other hand grasped the main weapon m870, ready to change the muzzle at any time.

He walked step by step towards the queue of trucks, surrounded by his companions, and came to the iron sheet of the truck.

——The mountain of inspirational pressure almost swallowed him up!

He was extremely convinced that these trucks contained more than a dozen different kinds of spiritual disaster monsters, and he could even feel their body temperature through the thin layer of the truck skin.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The friends around me are completely unaware and are still joking with each other half-heartedly.

"Hey...Jason, why do you look so ugly?"

"He is timid, hahahaha..."

"Why don't you get off work today, and I will take you to ride a roller coaster to practice your courage? Recently, this entertainment project has been added to the ancient mine tunnel. Among every hundred players, five lucky players will be randomly selected, and their mine carts will rush

When crossing a big cliff, if you don't swing the steel wheel handle fast enough, you may die! It's so exciting!"

Jason has no intention of joking at all. He is not a fun-loving person.

These colleagues are very good to him and are important partners...

He doesn't want to lose any more partners! He can't stand any more stimulation. It's too cruel for him to punch a few more holes in his riddled heart.

The spiritual disaster concentration on the security inspection stick stayed at about 20%, and these trucks successfully passed the inspection.

The driver's leader also successfully submitted the audit form and a letter of recommendation for a shop under the jurisdiction of the Masons' Guild.

The two monitors had no objections and were ready to let him go.

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But Jason knew—

——This is certainly not the case.

The people accompanying these vehicles, these drivers, must be up to something.

He pursed his lips, hesitating in his heart.

Do you want to speak out?

Should I say it or not...

"If my waiter, my beloved girl, is still here, she will definitely not sit idly by. She is much braver than me..." Jason was so anxious that he was about to cry.

He watched as these large trucks with hidden beasts were put on the scale, and the drivers happily received the weighing slips and passes.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Mr. Megan quickly shouted to stop and ran to the leader of the truck driver.

Put on an amiable mask and show off your laughter with a superb expression.
To be continued...