The First Order

In a dim air-raid shelter black market, a yellow tungsten light bulb above my head can be seen approximately every ten meters, emitting this dim light.

It’s hazy because the underground air quality is a bit bad.

The black market is definitely not short of money. Everyone who comes in needs to pay XNUMX yuan to enter the door. Theoretically, the underground decoration can be better and brighter.

But the black market did not do this, as if it were specifically designed to allow everyone to survive in the dim light, to make each other look down on each other, so as to hide their identities.

Fortunately, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin are not arrogant, and they have stayed in the same harsh environment.

Yang Xiaojin whispered while walking: “There are not many official members of Anjing Temple, but many people underestimate the number of A-level killers in Anjing Temple. Some A-level killers themselves are also conglomerate people. They do quests normally. Maintain a-class killer status to obtain some information. In the past, most operations did not show up, but at this time, I believe that many big shots of conglomerate will be interested in subject 001, so I guess this gathering There will be a lot of people. “

“Since Anjing Temple knows that there are so many informants in the organization, why not screen the eligibility of mobile phones more carefully?” Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

“Of course, Anjing Temple has its own set of screening criteria, and someone specializes in detecting various mobile phone accounts,” Yang Xiaojin explained. “They don’t mind killing people who have mixed conglomerate in their hands. Just like now, these conglomerate’s I’m afraid people will come in handy. You can also see that this time there were even b-level and c-level text messages. They are scared to come, not many people. Anyway, Holy Mountain is not Anjing Temple. No matter who is going to spoil the game, it 鈥檚 also Pyro’s game, because Anjing Temple attracted them by using Pyro’s interests. “

At this time Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that the killers under Anjing Temple seemed to be all tools used by Anjing Temple itself.

At the moment Anjing Temple attracts that many people into Holy Mountain. I am afraid that this line has to be abandoned. After all, there are not many of these people who can live out.

“How many black markets are there in the entire barrier alliance?” Ren Xiaosu asked.

“That’s more, but most of them are unstable. The stable ones are at the junction of several conglomerates, regardless of the zone,” Yang Xiaojin explained. “Like this one we are in, and Los Angeles are all in conglomerate. “

“The purpose of your coming here is to hope that you can follow the team of Anjing Temple into the mountain?” Ren Xiaosu asked, “Will you be recognized?”

“No,” Yang Xiaojin shook his head. “I and Anjing Temple not at all intersect too much, even if I know people, they are all logistics. And if there are a lot of people, the flow of people must definitely enter Holy Mountain in batches. Yes, I aunt they will never show up in such a prominent place. “

“People you know … is Dong Funan,” Ren Xiaosu asked suddenly, remembering that he had met Dong Funan in Los Angeles.

“Yes, Dong Funan is one of them,” Yang Xiaojin said. “Her teeth haven’t gotten well yet, so she can only be in front of logistics …”

There are countless rooms in the air-raid shelter side by side. The rooms are not at all doors, just a simple curtain.

As he passed by a room, Ren Xiaosu happened to hear the people inside discuss: “That white mask also appeared, and was interested in besieging the Pyro Company.”

Another said: “After all, when he first appeared in barrier 73, Donghu fell and killed Pyro Company in the First World War. He was also the main force, which makes sense logically. But your information is not particularly valuable, from beginning to end. Did not say he had any supernatural ability, nor did he know his identity, not even the identity of the sniper, and you must have heard it from others. You were not present at the time, so this second-hand information is not personally seen See, there’s another discount. I’ll give you up to XNUMX. “

“Ten thousand is too little!”

“You listen to me, aren’t you going to follow the people in Anjing Temple into Holy Mountain, I guess that white mask will definitely go too, then you just have to confirm his ability, I will give you five hundred thousand to confirm his identity Add 1 million more to you, and the identity of the sniper is worth five hundred thousand! “

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Yang Xiaojin next to him, and Yang Xiaojin glanced at him and whispered, “Do you want to sell yourself?”

“Who is eavesdropping outside?” The people inside opened the curtain and rushed out when they heard something outside. “My intelligence is invaluable. If I heard it, I would give money.”

Ren Xiaosu was speechless, and the people inside didn’t hear what they said, but they found someone outside and rushed out to ask for money, while Yang Xiaojin handed over XNUMX with a smile and turned and walked away.

“Then give them money?” Ren Xiaosu said unwillingly. “Why give them?”

“This is the rule of the black market,” Yang Xiaojin said with a smile. “The room in this black market has no door, which has spawned another business, touching porcelain. The people in it probably heard our footsteps, so they deliberately It is said that the information of the bad street is for us. As long as it is heard, we must give money. It does not matter if it is not given, but we will not be able to enter the black market in the future. “

“Take the information and touch the porcelain …” Ren Xiaosu smashed it. “It’s really a big tree. There are all kinds of birds. You already knew whether this rule was true. Why not remind me?”

Yang Xiaojin said with a smile: “I also forgot, but it doesn’t matter. Doesn’t this person want to enter Holy Mountain, it seems to be together, and the money will not be lost.”

Ren Xiaosu looked at the girl’s back from behind, thinking that the girl was sometimes darker than herself.

The two went forward until Yang Xiaojin saw a sign in the shelter of the air-raid shelter before turning into the room.

The mark is not complicated, it is a triangle mark formed by the intersection of three straight lines.

It seems that this is the mark of Anjing Temple.

Prior to this, Ren Xiaosu didn’t know much about the entire Underground World, and Zhou Yingxue knew only a little, so Yang Xiaojin took him into the air-raid shelter, as if he was revealing another World for him.

After opening the curtain, Yang Xiaojin first looked around all around, and waited until she confirmed that the twelve people in the house didn’t know herself before going on.

The people in the room looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin, but found that one of them was wearing a hood and the other was wearing a peaked cap, and they couldn’t see each other’s faces. Then everyone put their eyes back to each other, leaving only one person. His eyes stared fiercely at Ren Xiaosu.

Yang Xiaojin whispered, “I don’t know.”

Ren Xiaosu has a toothache: “I have …”

At this time, Da Huo was sitting in the room steadily, showing a big yellow tooth smiling happily at Ren Xiaosu …