Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 557 Arrival of the parent meeting

  "The red clouds fly from the western mountains at sunset, the soldiers shoot targets and return to the camp, the red flowers on their chests reflect the colorful clouds, and the joyful singing is flying all over the sky!"

  The setting sun ends, and the distant red sun falls behind the horizon.

  A large truck is driving on the vast land, and it is extraordinarily warm under the afterglow.

   This large truck should be full of greenhouse strawberries from the production base for the big shots in city 22, but at this time the truck is full of more than 30 people.

  The car was crowded, but the singers were very happy.

  Someone grabbed the glass window between the truck and the cab and asked, "Lao Luo, explain to us, is this trip to No. 22 city arranged by your parents? Are your parents in No. 22 city?"

  Parents are the biggest secret in the parents' association, and they are also the characters that all family members want to worship most.

  Of course, this also has something to do with Luo Wanya. As the only black family member of the Parents Association, he has never taken credit for himself, and all the credit for the right decisions has been given to that "parent".

   Moreover, when the parents' association helps each other and helps the poor get out of poverty, it also uses the name of "parents".

  So, in the parent meeting now, that parent's status is detached.

   It's just that until now, it seems that no one has seen it.

At present, information is exchanged rapidly between the outside world and the inner world. Luo Wanya is a member of the daytime, and he can no longer hide the core members of the parent association. After all, the two big figures of Hengshe, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen, also helped A lot of busy.

  Therefore, the family also speculates that the parent may be the mysterious daytime boss.

  In the past few days, news about the destruction of the A02 base during the day and the killing of the Chosen One of the Age of Gods has been flying all over the sky, and the family members are also honored.

  When the golden family members think that the parents may be the boss during the day, and even a person like inspector Qingchen is also a family member, they are still excited!

  The parent association has a bright future!

  At this moment, someone mentioned the parent, and everyone was full of interest: "Lao Luo, is the parent in City 22? Can we see him?"

   "Of course not," Luo Wanya explained: "He has more important things, don't ask his identity, after all, you all know that he is very dangerous now."

   "Yes, yes, you can't ask!" The young people nodded one after another: "What if one of us is arrested by the God of God, and we still can't stand the interrogation?"

   Someone laughed and scolded: "Can't you be a little bit promising, and stand up to the interrogation!"

Luo Wanya, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said with a cheerful smile: "The cruelty of the interrogation is beyond your imagination. Let's come to the 22nd city this time to expand the territory for the parents' meeting. When things are done, you can all be upgraded to golden family members." Already, then you will be alone in City 22."

  As soon as the voice fell, the young people in the cargo box became more cheerful.

  These are all good seedlings that Luo Wanya picked out from the parents' meeting. They practice quickly, act decisively, have force and brains, have cohesion, and share common beliefs. They are suitable for opening up territories.

  Luo Wanya explained: "This time I brought you to the north, the first thing I have to emphasize is discipline. Don't bother singing and chatting, and each of you will recite the discipline code for me later, do you hear me?"

  The young people froze suddenly: "Got it..."

Luo Wanya said earnestly: "You must understand the importance of discipline. Everyone has been persecuted by financial groups. If we do whatever we want, what is the difference from those financial groups? and innocent."

"knew!"

  The truck arrived at City No. 22, and when it passed the Immigration Bureau, Luo Wanya let the truck go through the consortium's fast lane.

   It stands to reason that this kind of truck does not have permission to use the fast lane.

   But when the vehicle passed the gate of the city, Luo Wanya made eye contact with an official of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau, and waved his hand to let the vehicle pass.

   "Was that a family member just now?" Someone asked curiously.

  Luo Wanya nodded: "He also just arrived in City 22 not long ago. For this transfer order, he spent a lot of money, which can be regarded as a contribution to the Parent Association."

  The young people showed admiration on their faces.

  Luo Wanya looked curiously at City 22, the city style here is different from other places.

  The sign on the road even specifically stated that if a vehicle encounters a vehicle from the Shindai, Takahashi, Takeda and other families, it must give way.

  On the roadside no-smoking sign, it also says that non-high caste people are not allowed to smoke on the street.

   This is the caste system implemented in the North during the Age of Gods.

   "I heard that in the north, people of high caste and low caste cannot intermarry. Is there such a thing?" Someone asked curiously.

   "Well, it's true, it is said to ensure the purity of the bloodline."

  Luo Wanya sneered: "The last time I heard the word blood, it was used in dogs. Well, we are almost there, ready to work, remember, do the work beautifully."

  …

  …

   "Brother, you have been posting for two days, what are you thinking?"

  A young man whose arms were replaced with mechanical limbs looked at Zhang Qinghuan, who was in a daze, and said, "Brother, you should be idle and bored, let's go out and kill people."

  Ever since they picked up the goods from the steam train, the club brother has been lying in the executive chair in the office, not knowing what to write.

The office is equipped with fashionable electronically controlled glass, and the realistic drizzle is displayed on the glass. The sound of the pattering rain floats into the ears, as if they are not in a tall building with dozens of floors, but in a small suburb in the suburbs. In the wooden house, outside the house are the blue bricks beaten by the drizzle.

  Zhang Qinghuan was wearing an ill-fitting suit, and was holding a string of beads in his hand and kept doing the dishes.

  He said impatiently: "I am thinking about the development prospects of the organization, don't disturb me. There is no beauty in cutting people and cutting people all day long!"

  This small club owner based in cities 22 and 23 still has some ambition and cultural heritage.

  Most of the club members came from the slums of the Lower Three Districts. There is no nine-year compulsory education in the Commonwealth. Many people drop out of elementary school early, and they don’t even know a few words, and they can’t read newspapers.

  However, this Zhang Qinghuan is determined to be a cultured club owner.

  He taught himself to read and write, and insisted on watching news reports from Hope Media on the Internet every day.

  The group building of other clubs is to go to the red light street in the fourth district to find girls.

  His group building is to lead the members of the club to sing in a chorus.

  Even if some members left the club in shame because of this, he didn't care too much.

   Of course, this is also doomed... His society will not have any great achievements.

  The reason why Zhang Qinghuan sells mechanical limbs are all brand new, not snatched from others.

   It's because their club's combat effectiveness is too weak. When they were the poorest, they even worked as thugs in nursing homes.

   In fact, his business is not at all criminal, and it does not need steam trains at all.

  The reason why Zhang Qinghuan's club uses steam trains is because it's cool to use steam trains...

   Right now.

  The club members may not know who is on the steam train, but Zhang Qinghuan does.

  That is the hottest Qing family figure in the Federation today, and those who are with this Qing family man are those Qing and Li intelligence officers who escaped from the A02 base.

  Zhang Qinghuan remembered very clearly that Qing Chen said that someone would come to find him, so would this be a good opportunity for the society to rise to the top?

  Compared to a small person like him, the boy on the steam train is like a fairy.

   "Brother, it's not good, someone is calling!" A young man hurried in.

  Zhang Qinghuan sat up straight immediately, and took out his pistol from the drawer: "Who? The Blackwater Society, or the poisonous snake?"

"No, I haven't seen it at all!" The young man shouted: "It's too scary. There are more than 30 of them, and they seem to be all genetic soldiers! It's still a high-level one. I think there must be two Cs in it." class!"

   "What the **** are you talking about? Which society can raise more than 30 genetic soldiers?" Zhang Qing scolded angrily.

   Moreover, C-level genetic fighters, unless they are in a big club like Hengshe, they will be boss-level characters wherever they are placed!

  Outside the office, there were wailing sounds from the brothers in the society, and the hoo hoo sound of the brothers being gasped after their throats were cut.

  Zhang Qinghuan's eyes were about to burst.

   However, at this moment, the glass of their office on the 89th floor was suddenly shattered, and someone outside jumped into the office along the rope.

  Zhang Qing's joy is gone, what the **** is this club? How professional is the society? Dare to jump down from a 100-storey building and run along the rope? !

   Wait, the opponent's chest is embroidered with the Snow Mountain logo of the Age of God Foundation!

  My own small community, why did it provoke such a behemoth like the Age of Gods?

   Before Zhang Qinghuan could react, he was knocked out.

  …

  …

   After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

  The owner of the small club burst into tears when he thought of the tragic death of his brothers.

  In the darkness, someone sat opposite him and asked calmly, "What's your relationship with Qing Chen?"

  Zhang Qinghuan was stunned for a moment: "What Qingchen? What are you talking about? I'm just a smuggler of mechanical limbs. How can I have anything to do with the Qing family?"

  The person on the opposite side sneered: "If it doesn't matter, why did you provide him with supplies? Let me remind you, New Year's goods."

   "I'm wronged, the Blackwater Society must have slandered me," Zhang Qinghuan cried and said, "My goods were confiscated by others, and then I exchanged them with New Year's goods!"

   Until then, Zhang Qinghuan didn't know why these people came.

   That's right, it is reasonable to have more than 30 genetic soldiers to come to have something to do with that inspector Qingchen.

   "Oh? Really," the person opposite sat in the dark: "I heard that you still want to join them. The Qingchen inspector also said that he would send someone to find you, is that true?"

  Zhang Qinghuan shut up.

  The person on the opposite side sneered: "I'll give you a chance to live. When his people come to you, you will be an undercover agent for us..."

  Zhang Qinghuan was silent for a moment: "When I told Superintendent Qingchen that I wanted to join, there was no one around me. So you were sent by him, right?"

  Silent in the dark, this Zhang Qinghuan actually maintained a calm mind under the extreme pressure environment.

But I heard Zhang Qinghuan continue to say: "You may want to test me, and then use me to do things, use this association as your shell, and drive your nails in the north. If it was before, I would be very happy, but now my The brothers died. This made me realize that you are no different from other people, I won’t do anything for you, just kill me.”

  Zhang Qinghuan became more and more angry as he talked.

   Laughter came from the dark place of the prison: "It's interesting, what do you think?"

   Someone said with a smile: "It's kind of interesting, quite kind, with a bit of axis and a bit of brain."

  (end of this chapter)