long night fire

At the beginning, Dimarco could forcibly control the target's body regardless of whether the target was unconscious or not, but he would be subject to certain interference and resistance.

Seeing that Shen Kui's unshaven face was full of excitement, and his hands kept touching her body, Long Yuehong felt inexplicably absurd, and couldn't help saying:

"Look through your memory, you look like a pervert."

The legendary narcissist.

Bai Chen nodded in agreement.

"He's not very strong..." "Shen Kui" lowered his voice and became silent.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"It is true that people from the 'Anti-Intellectual Religion' were arranged to enter the Zhao Family Manor and control it...

"He has never seen the real 'priest' or other high-level people, and there is no similar figure in his memory, and it may be that the key memory has been modified...

"He obeyed the orders of the man in the black windbreaker next to Zhao Yixue. That man's name is Meng Gang. He should be an awakened person. He has shown the ability to 'hypnotize'..."

While speaking, "Shen Kui" flipped through his pocket and found a few randomly folded papers from his pocket.

After he unfolded it, Jiang Baimian and others saw clearly the above content:

"Thinking is pie, knowledge is poison...

"Thinking up and down can keep you away from Wuxin C...

"Passing down knowledge will definitely lead to Wuxin..."

"This reading makes my mind so confused, it's like a spell." Jiang Baimian sighed with a smile.

She then said:

"With these leaflets and the 'confession', we can report to Councilor Zhao that it is 'anti-intellectual education' that is acting.

"Old Ge, take a photo of the leaflet and save it for the file.

"Hey, you can come back, save some energy of the 'Fate Orb'."

"Pearl of Destiny" was the name she gave to that luminous pearl.

This cannot be recharged, unless DiMarco is resurrected, or there is a "spiritual corridor" level powerhouse with the same ability as him to help.

"Shen Kui" nodded reluctantly.

His eyes closed quickly, and Shang Jianyao's pupils began to roll.

The brightness of the luminous pearl also returned to normal.

"Let's go?" Gnava asked.

Before Jiang Baimian could speak, Long Yuehong hesitated and said:

"I think, do you have to act a whole set?"

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.

"En." Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully.

Bai Chen said objectively:

"Our current role is the investigation team hired by Mr. Zhao, and we certainly don't want to expose ourselves."

"Then wake him up." Jiang Baimian pointed to Shen Kui who was on the ground.

"I'll do it." Gnava was determined to test his newly loaded module in the redstone set - the stun gun.

A moment later, Shen Kui woke up trembling, and saw four human faces in front of him, and a silver-black robot standing beside him.

"What's the matter with you, how do you drive?" Bai Chen made a condemning voice on behalf of the whole group, "When you meet people on the road, you don't know how to brake and turn the steering wheel. Are you trying to hit us to death? Fortunately, we are walking on the road. The first one is a robot, it’s okay, otherwise you won’t be able to leave alive today!”

Long Yuehong was stunned as she watched from the sidelines, because Bai Chen had no trace of acting at all, as if this was something she was very good at.

Well, she was born as a wanderer in the wilderness, and she is mainly engaged in business, so she must often argue with others... Suddenly, Long Yuehong found an explanation.

Shen Kui was very dazed by the scolding, and wanted to answer a few words, but the pain in his chest bone and the reality of the crowd on the other side made him lower his head, and only muttered:

"It's because it can't walk well by itself, and wants to jump into my car."

"It's a frog-shaped robot, and it likes to jump around, so it's bothering you?" Jiang Baimian opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Shen Kui weighed it again and again, and said with a smile:

"How do you want to solve it?"

"The paint needs to be touched up, right?" Bai Chen made the request here.

In the end, they "wronged" from Shen Kui's hands and took away a total of 50 Ore activities funds for "anti-intellectual religion".

After watching them disappear into the woods, Shen Kui touched his pocket to confirm that the papers were still there.

"Unlucky!" He slowly moved back to the light truck, ready to go back to seek treatment.

Inside the woods, Long Yuehong looked back at the road area, and said with a smile:

"The IQ of ordinary believers of the 'Anti-Intellectual Cult' is really not very high..."

"If I could make a fortune from them every time, I would be reluctant to hit them." Jiang Baimian sighed with a smile.

Shang Jian Yao deeply agrees.

……

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the "Old Tune Group" had dinner and moved into the rented house on Iron Order Street in the Green Olive District.

"Sleep here tonight, there are only two beds, everyone squeeze together." Jiang Baimian looked around.

Then, she smiled:

"Me and Xiaobai!"

This rental room is very small, only a bunk bed and a set of tables and chairs can be placed.

"I can sit and rest." Gnava says that's not a problem.

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked at each other with disgust at the same time, without saying anything.

While the few people were chatting, Jiang Baimian drafted a telegram of the afternoon's harvest, preparing to send it to Zhao Zhengqi tomorrow morning.

Suddenly, outside near the port, there was a wolf howling.

It drags on for a long time, like the whimper of a wild animal, both sad and weird.

"What's going on?" Jiang Baimian looked sideways at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen simply repeated what he had told Long Yuehong before:

"Grey earth prostitutes, they don't understand the language, so they can only attract customers by imitating wolf howling.

"This should be a symbol of sex in the original city."

As an outsider, she was not so sure about the second half of the sentence, but she just heard someone mention it and remembered it in her heart.

Before Jiang Baimian said anything, Shang Jianyao stood up abruptly, and said with a normal expression:

"I gonna go see."

Chapter 37 谈笑间

For Shang Jianyao's reaction, although Long Yuehong was a little psychologically prepared, she still felt flustered unavoidably.

This is the first city... Our mission has just begun... Would it be bad to make trouble rashly?He wanted to say that, but in the end he kept his mouth shut.

He glanced left and right, and found that the team leader and Bai Chen didn't stop Shang Jianyao, and stood up silently, while Gnawa showed a hesitant reaction, but Long Yuehong wasn't sure if he was analyzing Later, I felt that I should do this, and deliberately simulated the corresponding behavior, so as to make myself more like a person.

The team leader and Xiaobai seem to be more inclined to do something, but they will consider the consequences and analyze the pros and cons, so they are very hesitant... When it comes to actions that require risks, Shang Jianyao is the "responsibility" of the whole team to make up their minds That person... Long Yuehong muttered a few words, checked the weapons he was carrying, and walked towards the door.

The target location is not difficult to find. Relying on the intermittent "she-wolf" howling, the "Old Tune Team" arrived in front of an eight-story building in only ten minutes.

With a glance, they saw a big sign hanging on the top of the building, which wrote in Honghe language:

"Grey Coyote Den"

"The seventh and eighth floors are both..." Long Yuehong broke the silent atmosphere of the group along the way without saying anything.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm", watched Shang Jianyao enter the building, and pressed the button.

One of the three elevators came down quickly, and the five members of the "Old Tune Group" walked in one by one.

Gnava was the last one, and as he stepped in, the elevator sank heavily and shook a few times.

Long Yuehong looked around the situation in the elevator, and found that the walls of the car were old and mottled.

There are also some white papers pasted on its surface, some of which are paintings and some of which are photos, and the content is very consistent—different women, or women who are posing or making certain parts looming, all have the appearance and characteristics of women who belong to gray earth people.

Long Yuehong withdrew her gaze and let out a silent breath.

Not long after, the elevator reached the seventh floor, and the landing doors and car doors opened one after another.

As soon as Long Yuehong walked out, she saw four men with pistols. They were all from Honghe, with different hair colors. They were wearing the same black short-sleeved T-shirt, and their arm muscles were bulging.

On their sides, on the walls on both sides of the aisle, there are colorful murals showing different postures of men and women having sex.

"There is an obvious hint of male genital worship." Jiang Baimian also saw those murals, and did not care about Long Yuehong's blushing, and made a brief comment.

At this time, a guard stepped forward and said in Honghe language:

"Sorry, female guests are not accepted here."

"It doesn't matter what you say, let your boss come." Shang Jian Yao raised his chin slightly, showing an arrogant look.

After taking a look at the robot behind them, the guard who spoke before retreated into the corridor and entered the "wolf's lair" without hesitation.

In just one or two minutes, a slightly obese man came to the elevator with the guard just now.

He is holding a "United 202" in his right hand. He is about 1.7 meters tall. He has short chestnut hair and slightly curly hair. There is a little swelling around the eye sockets, and there are thick beards around the mouth.

"Guys, what's the matter?" The man in the messy black shirt asked in a deep voice.

"Are you the boss here?" Shang Jianyao asked politely.

The man nodded:

"Well, there are other partners."

"What's your name?" Shang Jianyao asked with a smile.

The man frowned slightly and said:

"Ogg, what are you trying to do?"

Shang Jianyao said with a constant smile:

"Mr. Auger, I've come to advise you.

"Your business is not very good, why don't you spend some time training them to cut vegetables and ingredients, and turn it into a hot pot restaurant."

Ogg raised his left hand, which was not holding a gun, and plucked the corresponding ear.

He deeply doubted whether he had heard wrong just now.

What are you kidding?He couldn't help but curse secretly.

He originally thought that this group of people were here to make trouble, and if he could get paid, he would get paid. If he couldn't, he would look for an opportunity to escape, gather more people later, hire a team that can deal with robots, and take revenge.

Who knew, they looked as if they were drunk.

After pondering for a while, Ogg sneered and said:

"The female slaves I bought back with money, they have to do what I want them to do, and you don't care about it!

"Tell me, who sent you to make trouble?"

While speaking, the four guards at the door greeted the companions in the "wolf den".

Ten seconds later, four or five people with submachine guns rushed out and aimed at Shang Jianyao and others.

They were also wearing black short-sleeved T-shirts.

The prostitutes in the "Wolf's Lair" also noticed the abnormality at the door, and some of them gathered together numbly and looked at the elevator.

They are all gray earth people, dressed in thin clothes, with expressionless faces and slightly hollow eyes, lacking the natural vitality of a teenager in their twenties.

Shang Jianyao laughed, and said to Ogg and the others:

"You see: