Chapter 335 Green King

Xiao Liuzi said that since the early days of the establishment of the Southern District, since it was only used to take over refugees, public security seemed particularly chaotic. Almost all people who had no skills, were not very knowledgeable, feared death and were willing to fall into depravity. The rest was to pin their heads on their belts like they did, engage in a gray industry of the lowest level, and live a life of licking the knife.

Especially further south of the southern area, the locals call it Sanchakou, which is even more of a territory that is not a local person. It is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Halfway through the road is secondary, and the main reason is that it is afraid that someone will kill his life.

After all, it is a famous Sanchakou. It is said that no one will care about the body thrown to any corner. It is true that the locals are killed by money.

But even though Sanchakou has long become a frightened area for everyone to talk about, there are still a large number of wandering refugees who are willing to save enough money to go there to make a living.

“Where is the three-fork intersection?

Since it is so dangerous, why are there anyone willing to live there?"

Wang Lei raised questions when talking about the destination of this trip.

Xiao Liuzi rubbed his head, pointed to the distance with his finger, and said, "Did you see those two tall buildings?

The aisles on both sides of the high-rise building include the intersection in the middle, which is the three-fork intersection."

"Ah, it turns out that's the three-fork intersection."

Wang Lei suddenly realized that if he had to draw such a striking landmark building, it would be considered the most prosperous area in the entire southern area. No wonder someone would risk his life to live there.

As for why civilians are allowed to possess firearms in the southern district, Xiao Liuzi has his own set of logic and rhetoric.

All civilians in the South District will possess weapons for self-defense, and firearms are one of the essential commodities that are widely circulated. Almost a man must have. As long as you don’t be too arrogant, even if you sell them in the street, no one will meddle in other people’s business. The main reason for this is that there are a large number of unemployed vagrants in the South District, and the productivity provided is far from enough to offset the humanitarian subsidies and huge security management costs given by other areas. The South District is like a natural bottomless pit, and no matter how much investment is, it is impossible to maintain its public order. It is not an exaggeration to call God’s abandoned child here.

It was already morning, and the crowds on the street began to increase. Occasionally, a few trucks used for transportation emitted irritable horns from time to time and drove quickly across the main road.

Overall, the journey went smoothly. Several people were having fun with each other and chatted without a word.

As the road deepened, more and more armed militia patrolling the streets, and several people were increasingly focusing on alerting the surrounding environment.

"Liuzi, you didn't notice that there were a lot of green turtles around you."

Dakui suddenly put away his arrogant arrogance and hugged the retractable red tassel gun in front of his chest.

"Indeed, the situation seems to be a little wrong. I haven't seen so many green turtles at Sanchakou before.

Something must have happened."

Xiao Liuzi and Kuizi looked nervous and discussed how to walk around.

The originally relaxed and pleasant atmosphere quickly subsided, and a tense and oppressive atmosphere filled the air.

"What is the Green Tortoise?"

Wang Lei couldn't help but be curious and asked repeatedly.

"Harmful.

Have you seen the green iron helmets worn by the militia?

That's it."

After Xiao Liuzi finished speaking, he pursed his lips and told Wang Lei mysteriously about the matter of the Southern District Autonomous Committee.

The managers of the South District are mainly elected by voters in their respective building districts, and then elected them to become managers of the entire South District to form an autonomous committee. The green helmets are the local regular army and the elites responsible for major public security incidents in the South District. Most of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, and most of them are killers and gangsters and soldiers who are unsubmissive in the army. Their combat effectiveness is no less than that of the military police in other areas. In addition, they act quickly and ruthlessly, as long as they move, there will be no good things. When ordinary people meet, they are like seeing the god of death on a business trip on earth, most of them take detours.

But Wang Lei observed that the behavior and expressions of people on the street were not abnormal. He looked up at the Sanchakou and looked at the towering building up close. His keen judgment made him sure that the problem should be in the building.

Several people finally walked to the overpass adjacent to Sanchakou. After crossing the overpass, they could enter two iconic buildings in the south area.

There are vendors selling snacks and ice drinks everywhere under the bridge, including those selling breakfast cakes, homemade drinks, and those selling sesame cakes and steamed buns. It can be said that they are of good quality and cheap. Compared with the lifeless northern area, Wang Lei and Xiao Liuzi can obviously add a bit of fireworks and reflect a peaceful urban life.

Militia holding rifles and military green iron helmets were sandwiched in the crowd and scanning the pedestrians who were coming and going. Seeing strange faces like Wang Lei with unknown origins, two vicious sluts were following them, they couldn't help but call them over to interrogate the place where they were going, why they were carrying such conspicuous weapons across the market.

"June, this is my cousin from the North District. I brought something and wanted to come here to do business."

Xiao Liuzi laughed, pointed to the luggage behind her back, and continued to explain, "I am new to you, afraid that someone will be robbed, so I will bring some guys to intimidate the gangsters around me."

"Oh, so that's it."

The leader of the "Green Tortoise" pinched his chin and looked at Wang Lei, then continued, "What happened at Sanchakou and it will be quarantined and blocked soon, and no one is allowed to enter.

I don’t dare to have a good time when doing business, it’s true.”

"Yes, yes, Jun Ye, I will discuss with my cousin."

Xiao Liuzi kept shook his head, kept winking at Wang Lei, and said, "Cousin, something must have happened at the Sanchakou. We should go there another day and avoid the limelight first.

It’s not a matter of shortage of money, it’s not worth it.”

Although Wang Lei understood the advantages and disadvantages after listening to Liuzi's suggestions, he was not very happy and sincerely refused, "Cousin, it is not easy for me to come here, and it is not convenient to live here without a place. Otherwise, please help me and Jun Ye to let the army be compatible. You and Uncle Kui can go back first, and I will go in and place the goods myself."

After saying that, he also handed Xiao Liuzi a bag of cigarettes and 100 NTDs for the North District specialty.

Xiao Liuzi couldn't twist Wang Lei's stubbornness, so he had to take the cigarette and banknotes and turn his head and quickly stuff it into the clamp of the militia leader's clamp, and whispered, "June, this cigarette is made in the North District, not of any good quality. My brother just twisted it and insisted on going in. You can make peace, let us in, and come out later."
Chapter completed!