Teenage "basic" talent

Xiao Mo calmed down, returned the binoculars to the captain, and carefully thought about how the two met, but there were so many doubts but nowhere to start, he couldn't do much now that he was single and weak.

Back on the administrative island, Xiao Mo rented a boat at the pier. The boatman shook his head when he heard that he was going to the Orphan Island atoll to take pictures, "Our only official boat can go to Xiasan Island. Guests, if you want to see the scenery and take pictures, it is nearby. Can't you go around the atoll?"

Xiao Mo bid farewell to the boatman and rented a yacht to drive by himself... Although it is a bit reluctant for him, a novice, to travel dozens of nautical miles alone, it is still less risky than going back by boat.

An hour later, Xiao Mo came to the atoll of Orphan Island.

Everything was silent, there was no one around, Xiao Mo slowed down and approached slowly, driving around the atoll, found some floating debris, followed the debris to search, and there was a smashed big guy stuck between the coral wreckage , Lighted it with a flashlight and observed it carefully, but I didn't recognize it.

Xiao Mo once again sought off-court assistance.

Ji Boyang was disturbed by the ringing of his mobile phone while he was studying, and he was about to turn it off, his eyes changed slightly when he looked at the caller ID, the sunlight outside the window shone on the boy's side face, casting jagged shadows, Ji Boyang pressed the connect button after mentally calculating the time difference , with a deep and depressed voice.

"11:33 in the middle of the night."

Xiao Mo lowered his head and put down the watch on his wrist. He touched his face, "Okay, I admit that I don't sleep and run around at night, but now is not the time to pursue this. Let me look at this first?"

Turning the mobile phone to video, Xiao Mo used the flashlight to scan the big guys. The boy on the other side of the screen seemed to be familiar with this kind of equipment. At ten o'clock, zoom in."

Xiao Mo adjusted the lens according to the instructions, Ji Boyang thought for a moment in silence, and said: "The rust has been cleaned up, and the waterproof paint is newly painted..."

"Could it be..."

Before Xiao Mo could finish thinking, Ji Boyang directed him to open the hatch and carefully observed the interior, "Someone carried out rough repairs and transformations, and was destroyed before refilling with fuel... three hours ago."

Ji Boyang's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "Whatever you want to do, stop here."

"Thank you." Xiao Mo said with a playful smile and drawn out his tone, "However, your life will not be tolerated in general, in, or outside!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Mo laughed imagining the boy's bored expression on the other end. However, he is not someone who would take risks out of curiosity. After the submarine, he had a new idea.

Xiao Mo drove the yacht back to the administrative island. After returning to the hotel to wash up, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night. He opened a bottle of wine and sat on the sofa, drinking tea until he was slightly drunk, knocking on the armrest of the sofa, clicking, clicking, clicking...

This matter is a bit troublesome...

At the beginning, I was misled and had preconceived ideas. I took the lack of life in the administrative island as a stable life, and the survival of orphans as pleasure in hardship. Even the sex workers had no choice but to go with the situation. The journey was too ordinary. , When I came to the garbage island and smelled the stinky smell, I left early, thinking that there was no value in digging.

Everything in the game is at a loss and does not know it...

Xiao Mo gulped down half a bottle of wine, lay down on the bed and had a good night's sleep, got up early in the morning, retreated from the room under the sun, dragged his luggage to the port, and entered West Eleven District by boat.

In Yong District, only the administrative island can go to the lower three islands by boat, but the administrative island and the lower five islands in the west [-]th district are like the Chu River and the Han border, without interfering with each other.

Xiao Mo's first stop was the poor island, where he could see the whole island at a glance. There were simple houses built with coconut trees everywhere, and there was no hotel. The soldiers hid under the old fans and slept late. He left in a hurry by boat.

On the boat, Xiao Mo chatted with the passengers and mentioned the loneliness of the poor island.

"It's normal. We call it the Phoenix Islands... the Phoenix in trouble." The passenger laughed at his own stalk, and mocked, "It is said that we are marginal people, but we also have our own principles, three or six or nine, Phoenix The islands are the marginalized of the marginalized."

"why?"

"A good prostitute, a bandit with a disguised face, a murderer who has retired... don't you find it ridiculous when you think about it?"

The passenger opened his mouth wide and smiled exaggeratedly, his teeth were blood-red and yellow, making his scalp numb as if he had just eaten his brains. After laughing, he covered his mouth in embarrassment and handed out a bag of fruit, "Do you want to eat betel nuts? Developed by Bronze Island Special product, called 'Duke of Blood'."

Xiao Mo looked around, and saw that many local passengers on the ship ate them as snacks, and the juice splashed and stained their teeth while chewing, as if they were drinking blood.

"Aren't you cool?!"

The passenger encouraged Xiao Mo to try it. Xiao Mo picked up a small bite and took a bite. It tasted spicy and slightly sweet. When the pulp juice flowed down the throat and entered the stomach, a wave of excitement and slight paralysis soon rose.Xiao Mo praised the Duke of Blood with a smile, but turned around and spat out the remaining fruit into a tissue.

At noon, the ship entered the waters of the Desperate Islands, looking at the three groups of atolls in the archipelago, like three strings of beautiful jewels, shining in the sun, which are Paradise 1, 2, and 3 stations.

Contrary to the desolation and tranquility of its neighbors, the bustling and beautiful here is not inferior to any city, and even more dreamy.Xiao Mo disembarked with his luggage and shuttled through the small port. The turbulent crowd around him almost knocked him into the sea.

Paradise Station on the map is three reefs and small islands surrounding the lagoon, Xiao Mo looked around...

Each reef has unique buildings, crescent-shaped, round, tall, low, painted with colorful paint, like a dream house floating on the sea.There are also rainbow bridges built between the reefs and the small islands, made of glass, reflecting various colors under the bright light.

Surrounded by the lagoon in the middle, a castle in the air has been built, towering high, and there are cableways linking various reef buildings.

"Beautiful and magnificent!" Generally speaking, the more beautiful things are, the more careful they need to be.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Mo had his cell phone stolen right after he got off the boat, and he finally found an office in a corner, but no one cared about him. The fat dark man sat lazily on the sofa chair and said, "Dude, don't worry when you go out. It’s the 49th day today, and I’m used to throwing it away. You think about it from another angle—how can you not throw money when you go out to play? If you are dissatisfied, you can complain. By the way, we are the garrison of the Blue Party. Those bastards from the government don’t care about anything, you’re always right to go to the officials of West Fifth District!"

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, and thanked with a smile.

Behind him, another tourist who came to throw money rushed into the office with a face full of anger and cursed.The black fat man picked up his baton and knocked on the crumbling table, smashed a few pieces of wood, stopped the tourists, turned his head to stop Xiao Mo who was about to walk out of the door, and said: "Brother, for the sake of your good attitude, I will help you Just to remind you, be careful of unscrupulous stores! We have a rule here, the more prosperous and beautiful the store, the darker it is, and if you enter with a lot of money, you have to take off your clothes."

"Thank you."

Xiao Mo bought a cheap new mobile phone. When he asked about the business office where the old number could be reissued, the shopping guide told him that West [-]th District blocks the signals of other communication companies, so it is best to buy a local phone card.Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows. In today's world of globalization, suddenly bumping into a closed vacuum country, um...it's interesting.

He changed into plain-colored clothes, worn out the clothes on the reef, and entered a remote tavern, where all the tables were playing cards and dice.Xiao Mo is eloquent, and in a few words, he got along with local residents at a certain table and chatted about the gambling industry at Station 1.

"...You don't know, the only thing you can't bet on in Paradise 1! Have you ever been to the one above the lake? The sky arena! There are all kinds of things in it! Now betting on life and death is out of date..."

"Then what?"

"Desperate Island naturally sees other people's despair. There is a show in the arena called "Mili Tiaoyou"! I found fathers, daughters, brothers and sisters, and couples with deep feelings. They starved alone for three days and then called them out to eat. On the plate are the raw brains dug out from the heads of relatives, that’s all, should I starve to death or eat them? How interesting is the ugliness and embarrassment of human struggles?"

Xiao Mo hastily picked up a glass of water and poured it into his mouth, suppressing his nausea, "Is it true?"

"Your words are so inhumane!" The locals said disgustedly: "Piss is real urine, how can the brain be human? Isn't this against the law? Although it is always said that District [-] is dark and dirty, we have principles. They are all pig brains brought in by air, they can be mended!"

Xiao Mo rested overnight in a run-down shop with his drinking buddies, and got up early the next day to go to Station 2. The layout of the black market trading center was similar to that of Station 1. I found a shop selling news.

The store is built on a reef, and there is a narrow and long secret passage when you open the door. You put on a mask at the entrance, and there is a row of filling forms on the shelf. Xiao Mo takes out one, checks the type of message in the check box, sends SMS and delivers within 12 hours, Finally, fill in the temporary address and hand it to one of the windows.

The working masked man took the menu and the ID card, and the voice came out from the voice changer: "Hello! We will set the amount according to the difficulty level, and we need to pay part of the cash in advance. If you have no objection, I will confirm the news that you need to buy now. ?”

Xiao Mo nodded, and the masked man quickly entered the purchase information: the inside story of the real life of the orphans in Orphan Island.

"Sorry, your transaction is invalid and we cannot accept it."

Xiao Mo asked a few more questions, but the masked man didn't say any more, "The next one, please come forward."

Xiao Mo thought for a moment to calm down, and transferred to Station No. 3.In the bustling market, there are no male and female babies waiting to be selected. There are only perspective photos of organs. There are desperate people who come to sign an agreement to sell organs. Many black hospitals buy organs here. There are live body transactions in the air exchange, mostly bought death row.

The rest of gold, silver, and bronze are not allowed to enter, and the people who come and go are workers and businessmen negotiating cooperation.

Xiao Mo returned to Paradise Station No. 1, and exchanged information with fellow drinkers... Mishima is an income-generating industry in the district: counterfeit medicine and imitation of technological products, energy mining, and Duke of Blood.

Back at the small shop where he was staying, the doorknob and the crack of the door were covered with leaflets from entertainment venues, he opened the door and fell to the ground, Xiao Mo bent down, picked up a bunch of leaflets and threw them into the trash can, washed his hands and sat down at the table, First sort out the original purpose: Yong District has few residents, and votes are insignificant; West [-] District has a permanent population of tens of thousands, and the trend of making money is very strong. As long as they pay more than other teams, they can buy voters.

Xiao Mo tapped and tapped the table...

The fingernails traced two invisible phrases on the desktop: alarmism, and... whitewashing the peace.West Eleven is prosperous and magnificent, but the criminal neighbor with the same name is so ordinary and tasteless that it makes people feel hypocritical.Usually this kind of situation hides a lot of inside information, digging out a finger can move the whole bone, and if you are not careful, you will die without a burial.

Is there any way to avoid the eyes and ears, quietly from behind...

Xiao Mo inadvertently glanced at the trash can, picked up a flyer, the name is very imaginative: "Smuggling across the sea for a night of indulgent service", after browsing through it carefully, Xiao Mo took out his mobile phone and dialed the number above, and booked a seat for a late night sea trip .