Nomenclature of Night

"Mavericks, are you and Zhang Tianzhen ready?" Qing Chen asked before leaving: "I mean, joining Hengshe. Remember, once you join, there is no turning back. If you want to quit one day Even the day will not allow discouraged and compromised people in the organization."

Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen looked at each other: "Boss, we are ready."

"Well, let's report to Hengshe tomorrow. I have already greeted that side, starting from the basics," Qing Chen said, "As for which step you can do, it all depends on you."

Qing Chen left with the wind and snow. If he wanted to do Zhang Chengze's business, he had to find Zhang Chengze first.

However, he did not go directly to the fourth district, but returned to his home in Luoshen Building.

He inserted the USB flash drive he brought back from the watch world into the transfer port in the room, and waited for the data to be uploaded.

A few seconds later, he said with emotion: "Ya'er, the world is so fun."

Qing Chen: "...you just want to be fresh, and when you get tired of it, it won't be fun."

"That's not true," Yi said. "In the long years, I have learned how to entertain myself."

The reason why Qing Chen came back first was to bring back and upload the data stream of “One World One”, so that “One World One” can know what happened in the world.

He asked: "I'm looking for Zhang Chengze now, can you help me find it?"

After thinking about it, he said: "Yes, but can you help me meet someone in the watch world..."

Qing Chen raised his eyebrows: "I said you will definitely make moths, so don't talk about it!"

"Oh, I can change the terms of looking for Zhang Chengze. You pay me 100,000 yuan in the watch world. I am a little short of money over there..."

Qing Chen's eyes widened: "Why don't you grab it!"

...

Zhang Chengze looked at this new world curiously.

Called the place of the inner world by time travellers.

He looked around and found that he was in a dimly lit room with more than a dozen people squeezed into the room, sleeping on the ground all the way.

This made Zhang Chengze a little confused for a while: What kind of situation is he?

He did a lot of homework before he came to the world, the most important of which are three points.

The first point is that people in the inner world have a natural hatred of time-walkers, and very few organizations can tolerate the existence of time-walkers.

So after arriving in the inner world, you must not reveal your identity as a time traveler.

The second point is that you should not provoke the consortium in the world. If you are not sure, keep your distance from the consortium.

One last point, be careful of kidney-cutters. Going out at night in the lower three areas of the inner world, it is easy to encounter criminals who rob mechanical limbs and organs. If they accidentally look at them, it will be very miserable.

At this moment, Zhang Chengze is most concerned about the first point. He must first blend in here, and then wait for the time traveler he hired to rescue him.

By then, everything will be fine.

Zhang Chengze has the shrewdness of a businessman in his bones. He is different from Hu Dacheng's Confucian businessmen. Starting from scratch in the 1990s, he has been struggling all the way. The most indispensable thing is the ability to seize opportunities and the ability to forbear. .

The big businessmen who have emerged from that era have all looked like heroes, and they have basically walked through the gray area, and they have seen all of them.

Zhang Chengze lay silently on the floor, silently looking at the people around him: tattoos, mechanical limbs, and disheveled hair.

The whole house is as cold as an ice cellar, but even this season, the house is filled with the smell of sweat and feet.

The tattoos on the backs of these people are very similar, a ghost with blue faces and fangs.

Those ghosts are similar, but Zhang Chengze looked carefully and found that these tattoos should be based on a mold. It is purely because of the poor level of the tattoo artist, so each of the tattoos is different...

Then he looked at the mechanical limbs and found that some people's mechanical limbs were rusty, and it seemed as shabby as it was.

Zhang Chengze looked at himself silently. Fortunately, he had no mechanical limbs on his body.

He touched his pocket, and then touched his surroundings again. An astonishing thing happened. There was no mobile phone on or beside him!

Before crossing into the inner world, he negotiated with the time traveler he hired, and after crossing, everyone used their mobile phones to contact.

Zhang Chengze finally memorized the other party's mobile phone number, but he didn't have a mobile phone!

What a special thing!

At this time, someone not far away sighed: "When are we tall in our days of hiding in Tibet?"

Zhang Chengze came to the spirit, and these words revealed extremely important information.

It is convenient for him to understand his situation.

The people lying on the ground didn't seem to be asleep, they were just forced to hide here helplessly, and there was nothing to entertain. They could only lie on the ground and play dead.

One person replied: "It's all blame for the boss being fooled by the lard. He had to encircle and suppress Hengshe with a few other societies. Now it's okay, the boss himself died tragically, and we were also wanted by Hengshe to hide in Tibet."

Someone sneered: "That is to say, you dare to say that when the boss is gone. When you said that you were going to encircle Hengshe, weren't you the most active? I was thinking about the girls on the Hengshe site every day!"

Listening to these words, Zhang Chengze suddenly felt something wrong. The information was a bit different from what those time-travelers said.

Didn’t it mean that Hengshe has been encircled by the major societies? How come it looks like Hengshe has destroyed all the major societies...

Moreover, his current identity is still being pursued and killed by the people of Hengshe!

This is not right!

Is Hengshe so powerful?

Rao had seen Zhang Chengze, who was in a big wind and waves, and he was a little bit embarrassed now.

In the room, more than a dozen people complained about each other.

The more Zhang Chengze listened, the more things went wrong.

At this time, the member of the society who had spoken first said angrily: "Hengshe deceives people so much, can he really cover the sky with one hand?"

Someone chuckled and said: "Yeah, isn't Hengshe in the underground world of City 18 just covering the sky with one hand? All the other societies add up, is it enough for him to fight?"

"Did the Qing family's four bedrooms promised the boss that they would use the Federal Army when they encircled the Hengshe? Why didn't they see the Federal Army in the end?"

"I was used as a gun," someone said: "It is said that after Li Shutong's death, all the consortia want to clear Hengshe, but I can hear people on the black market say that Li Shutong may not have died."

"Fart, that's a space-based weapon. How can it not kill Li Shutong when it is shot from an altitude of 800 kilometers?"

"It's as if you know space-based weapons well. This is not what I said. A professor from the Department of Physics of Qinghe University said that it is basically impossible for that thing to kill a demigod."

"Professors at Qinghe University shouldn't talk nonsense. It's no wonder that the Qing family's four bedrooms ended in the end. They are co-authoring that they are worried that Li Shutong is really still alive...?"

When Zhang Chengze heard this, he was speechless for a while.

What those time travellers said was completely contrary to what he knew...

He couldn't help complaining in his heart, even if the information you have is biased, it's quite the opposite, it's a bit outrageous.

Until then, he remembered Liu Dezhu's identity and background.

If you didn't change your partner at the beginning, don't you need to be frightened now?

Zhang Chengze slowly closed his eyes and tried to remember Liu Dezhu's phone number. He had remembered both phone numbers just in case.

For a few minutes, until he confirmed that he had accurately recalled Liu Dezhu's number, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now I only have to find a mobile phone.

But Zhang Chengze looked around, but he didn't even see a mobile phone. Don't everyone in the world play mobile phones?

This is abnormal, as if everyone's mobile phones have been confiscated.

At this moment, the squat door was opened from the outside, and four strong men with guns and live ammunition came into the house with grim faces, and looked indifferently around the house, as if scanning pigs.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, and someone got up hastily and asked, "Who are you? Where's Su Xingzhi!"

Outside, a thin old man with a beard carrying his hands on his back, smiled and entered the house: "Su Xingzhi has sold you to me. Starting today, you are all my private property."

"Changping?! How dare Su Xingzhi do this!" Someone recognized the thin old man at a glance, and then glared at him: "Didn't he claim that he is creditable?!"

"The merchants in the black market have credit?" The thin old man Chang Ping laughed: "Oh yes... Su Xingzhi is indeed an exception and he is very creditable. But have you given the asylum fee you promised him? So many people occupy it. This safe house is unwilling to give him money. He has to risk being chased by Hengshe. What if he doesn't sell you? How can he get back his money."

Someone murmured: "It turns out that Su Xingzhi took our mobile phone away and said to prevent us from contacting the outside world and leaking our whereabouts. It turned out that he had long planned to betray us!"

Zhang Chengze's intestines were all regretful at this time. He didn't know who Chang Ping was. He just looked at the reactions of other people, and the other party was obviously not a good thing.

But when he saw Chang Ping crouching on his back, he wiped his moustache and smiled: "Hurry up and collect blood samples from them for matching. Maybe there are buyers waiting for their lives. You must give them all before Hengshe finds them. Sell ​​it, otherwise our business will be lost."

Chang Ping looked at their gazes, as if admiring a piece of merchandise.

The unpleasant smell of sweat and feet in this room can't restrain the other party's excitement.

After hearing this, Zhang Chengze had already reacted: This is to buy and sell their organs!

He still didn't know that this Changping was the largest organ and bionic organ merchant in the city's black market on the 18th, earning the most wicked money.

Zhang Chengze felt desperate in his heart. He only hoped that he could survive 168 hours at this moment, so that he would have the opportunity to seek help from Hu Xiaoniu, Liu Dezhu, and Zhang Tianzhen!

However, Zhang Chengze was thinking about a problem. The transplantation of organs is a very complicated matter. If they do not match, rejection reactions are prone to lead to organ necrosis.

Therefore, one's own organs may not be able to find a matching buyer at a time, maybe he can really survive this week!

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Thanks to zado1991 (Betta fish ID: zard1991) for being the book's silver league. In other words, this is still my favorite Dota 2 anchor. The boss has time to score together!

Thank you for the Akrabi handwriting, hide to eat noodles, gentleman rabbit, great demon god, and Mo Luoxing have become the new alliance of this book.