Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

After Bree blacked out the license plate, the strong man also released another truck, which was used as a means of transportation for split operations——

But he parked the car here for no other reason, he just wanted to take advantage of the darkness to test the refugee camps near Yokosuka.

Generally, this kind of place is a hotbed of crime, but the government allows refugees to build a chaotic settlement here, which shows that there are already many people that the city can't digest.

There were so many homeless people wandering around, which also made Dake feel a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, the war has not yet reached the mainland, but these people are as desolate as refugees who have lost their homes.

After eating, he gestured to the observer, signaling her to go into the settlement with him to find out.

In order not to make this action seem abrupt, he also named Belfast and Frederick, who were out of their bodies, to move together.

"The chameleon system sets the appearance of three men, so that our move into the slums will not be noticed."

As the light distorted, the three beauties all turned into sickly men, but because of the psionic perception that Dake himself couldn't explain clearly—in his vision, the girls were still in their original image.

"Here we use a pseudonym and call me Morishita."

Opening the car door, Dake straightened his collar to make himself look more like a down-and-out person, but his straight back still showed the confidence of a soldier from the inside out.

"Okay, Morishita." Spee showed a playful smile in the shadows.

"Son, we just need to keep silent, let you do what you want—"

"Yes, Master Morishita."

"..."

Seeing that Dake looked at him subtly again, Belfar smiled again on his face that had turned green because of Spam eating too much.

"I'm just kidding, Mr. Morishita." She didn't even know why she suddenly wanted to tease Dake—it was obviously very rude.

"Spee's surname is 'Tamura', and Frederick's is 'Katayama', Befa, your name..."

Dake pondered for a while: "Just call Hirata Ichiro."

For some reason, Befa instinctively resisted the name, but it was actually a name randomized by Dake through a random number generator. She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and followed Dake into the dim " Garbage dump".

This slum does not have the feeling of the information age at all. You can even see old-fashioned oil lamps and a large number of oil barrel bonfires. The climate near the sea is humid, and it is a bit cold at night. Many people in thin clothes gather together to keep warm. At first glance It was miserable, but for some reason, Dake felt that this place was a bit more humane than the Lingang area.

At least there seems to be no mutual oppression among these down-and-out people.

"Sir... are you here for something?"

It may be because Dake doesn't look like a refugee at all, he wears a skin that is not too tall, and it looks like a "husky waist", which also makes some people who observe them at the entrance of the refugee cave unable to sit still— —

The first person to talk to Da Ke was a gentleman-looking man. Although his suit had been washed gray and the original style could hardly be seen, he should have been a high-level intellectual in the past—there were a few more behind him. Holding a baseball bat, the figure who looked like a poor guard looked at Dake in a panic.

Sure enough, the temperament is not easy to hide.

Kremlin knew that he was not a spy.

"Don't get excited, I'm here to exchange something."

Dake, who had already done his homework during the day, regained his mentality and immediately assumed the role - he took out the canned food in his satchel, and waved it in front of this unexpectedly handsome man: "You are very short of food, let's come This is trying to make a deal."

"Trade? What do you want in exchange? As you can see, there is almost nothing here..." The man on the opposite side was wary.

"I want information. The surrounding 'villages' say that this is the first settlement to be built here. I heard that many shipyard workers jointly launched a protest, but they were suppressed, so they fled here—"

That's right, Dake spent a whole day in the urban area inquiring about organizations like trade unions or labor groups, but those who were questioned showed extreme vigilance, and only got some results near the military port.

A "traitor" told him about these people, and Da Ke paid a gold bar for it—and that "lucky" bastard thought that the person who asked him to buy information was a lackey of the government. I sold it for a good price.

No matter what era there is no shortage of such people...

Da Ke can understand.

Maybe guys like this can live a more prosperous life in difficult times, but once the difficult times are over, they are also the first batch to be liquidated.

"Sorry, we don't have any shipyard workers here..."

"I said don't get excited, I'm not a soldier or a policeman."

Although Dake's Japanese has a vodka flavor, but to the locals, it just has a Kansai accent, so it won't seem very abrupt:

"I'm very interested in your last protest march, oh, don't get me wrong, it's the first protest, not the next one, and I don't intend to let you reveal anything - just want to hear a story."

"Sorry... those former shipyard employees were taken away yesterday, and there really isn't a single person who committed a crime here..."

The man in front of me is lying.

And this submissive look is also partly fake.

Dake is very sure, because the other party's mood swings have been relatively stable, and it is obvious that he has encountered a tempter like himself more than once.

And while the man was dealing with him, among the refugees who watched the excitement, some of them who were obviously well-equipped were staring at him with vaguely hostile eyes——

This is not what ordinary refugees should look like. They should be more frightened or a little more numb.

"Okay, then we will only do ordinary transactions. I need to hire a few people to go to the black dock with me to unload the goods. They will work for half a day and will be paid with two days' rations. How many people can you send?"

Of course the Kremlin knows that it is impossible to get the other party to open up just once.

In this world, those who trust others are either ship girls or fools.

"...Are you going to hire someone?"

Although those vigilant people are still vigilant, some guys who are not very "firm" immediately popped up when they heard the food for two days——

"Please hire me!"

"I'm going too!! I still have the strength—"

The crowd stirred.

Things are going as planned by Da Ke.

"... Xiang, you go with me."

Pushed away by the crowd, the man in the suit was taken aback for a moment, and then he said to the slightly burly man squatting next to the oil drum where Da Ke couldn't see, "Go and see what kind of people these people are. What is it?"

"What if it's forced by the soldiers?" The man in the suit, who looked a bit muscular, whispered softly.

"At least they'll give you something to eat...you still have kids to feed, don't come back if you can find a steady source of food..."

The man in the suit sighed: "I know you are not reconciled, and I am also very reconciled, but you must feed the child..."

"Hayata...it's just a part-time job, I'll be back."

The burly man shook his head: "I'll figure out what's wrong with them."

"Be careful... If you find something wrong, go to 'Yoshihara' to avoid it."

The communication between the two was very careful, but Da Ke was able to distinguish the part of the noisy voice that he paid attention to, so he heard it very clearly.

So, are you going to send someone in to check the situation?

good idea.

He no longer doubted the ability of these people to move, so he picked out a few guys who seemed to have strength, as well as the burly man who was deliberately stuffed in.

"What's your name?" After asking the names of several temporary workers who were filling up one by one, Dake came to the "righteous master".

"Go Hideki, sir."

The muscular man named Xiang said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Just call me Morishita, Xiang, get ready to go, don't worry, you don't need to bring any luggage, and I will send you all back tomorrow morning."

Dake patted the other person on the shoulder, and pointed to the truck on standby behind him very kindly:

"Because it's not an official job, it's somewhat difficult to buy goods... The shipping fee from Hokkaido to here is not cheap, otherwise I wouldn't be looking for someone from the 'village'."

"I understand. I won't talk nonsense."

Xiang hurriedly nodded.

You know a hammer.

Kremlin thought if you get it, I've been working all day for nothing.

Under Hayata's worried eyes, Xiang and the others were loaded into a car by Dakla and transported to the seaside.

With trepidation, after nearly an hour and a half of turbulence, they arrived at the initial landing position of the Kremlin.

"Right here, friends, get a work meal first, and come to me for supper after twelve o'clock."

Da Ke took the temporary workers out of the car and asked them to line up at the beach to receive food.

Looks like a generous employer, but he didn't set up the situation purely for charity.

"Mr. Morishita, you are 3 minutes late than the scheduled time."

A clear voice sounded from behind the crowd who were frantically waiting for food.

A girl in a kimono with a black background and golden cloud pattern moved lightly, frowning, and appeared on the flanks of the queue. She complained to Dake, as if she was very dissatisfied.

"I'm so sorry, Lord Hayate."

Da Ke also bowed very natively to Z-23, who played a certain nobleman.

The temporary workers let out a series of exclamations after seeing the figure of the visitor clearly.

"Yes, it's the ship girl!!"

Among them, Xiang, who was quite wary, also widened his eyes.

"Are you envious?In exchange for life

"People are in the ark, just become the emperor's cavalry"

Chapter 156

"So Morishita and the others are working for the ship girl?"

Go Hideki immediately realized that - since she was related to Kanniang, this job must be quite safe, because even though Shigesakura's Kannima plays the role of a privileged class, their kind nature will still let They care a lot about the lives of their subordinates, which is completely different from military recruitment.

Seeing that Morishita looked apologetic, but he was not really panicked because of his lateness, it can be seen that the ship girl named Hayate is a talkative employer.

Because Haifeng's overly pretty face was very different from that of ordinary women, Xiang didn't question her identity.

"It's a pity that I shipped it so early... Ah, please don't mind me, you continue to-"

Seeing a few refugees planning to kneel down towards him, Z-23 in a black kimono turned his head slightly and smiled warmly at them.