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The core area of ​​Ghost City, branch office.

The room is not big, in fact, it is too small for Guan Tieqiang's level, there is no decoration on the four walls, not even a carpet, and there is a triangular pattern on the metal floor.

Zhu Jian sat on the sofa: "Brother, you don't come out, isn't it good?"

"Talk for me first," said Guan Tieqiang, who was rolling shredded tobacco by the traditional method. Every shredded tobacco is a natural product, not synthesized by genetic technology. "

"They don't have much vigor," Zhu Jian said, "very simple."

"People from small places, of course."

Is it because he is from a small place? Zhu Jian doesn't think so. Cen Zhuo is more generous than many Jianghan cadres.

"Galantang has passed all the trials and tribulations with almost no defeats. It's the time when I am proud, so I can't talk directly." Guan Tieqiang crushed the cigarette and put it in his mouth. "Let them dry first, and do as I say."

Zhu Jian did as he said, and when he arrived at the branch club just in time for lunch, Cen Zhuo said sorry that he had collapsed the bed in the room. Zhu Jian was a little stunned: "Bed?"

Cen Zhuo pointed to Zhu Yeliang: "It's collapsed."

Press... collapsed?What situation can collapse the bed?Zhu Jian looked at him, then looked at Zhuyeliang, an indecent image appeared in his mind, and quickly changed the subject: "Well...Chairman Cen, our branch manager has something urgent to go back to Jianghan, and I will call for security first." Everyone get in touch."

Cen Zhuo thought it didn't matter, and didn't want to really surrender, but Zhu Yeliang was categorical: "No," he demanded, "We will only talk to the top person in the Western branch, and we have to formally negotiate in the core area of ​​Menggui City. "

Both Cen Zhuo and Zhu Jian looked at him, Cen Zhuo was surprised, surprised that he took this matter seriously, while Zhu Jian seemed troublesome: "The branch manager is not in Xingdu..."

"Let's wait," said Zhu Yeliang, "how long we can wait."

Zhu Jian realized that what Guan Tieqiang said was right. Jialantang is arrogant, the kind of arrogance that cannot be underestimated by a large society. This time they recruited, they not only wanted to discuss conditions, but also to talk about style.

"Jiatou," he naturally called Zhui Yeliang, "Our branch chief returned to Jianghan, why do you think?"

Zhuyeliang stared at him, didn't know, didn't guess a word.

This kind of courage is by no means the style of a small community cadre outside the customs. Zhu Jian accidentally captured the aura of a person in Yuze's position: "He Feifan and Ding Huanliang, these two names, are you familiar with them?"

Gao Xiu and Yuan Zhen stared blankly, those two guys are in Jianghan?

"The third secretary and assistant of the Secretary Office of the former Jianghan Center," Zhu Jian raised his legs, "the conspiracy to frame the Western Branch has been exhausted."

"Framed?" Cen Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, it has something to do with Jialantang." Zhu Jian said straight away. It's a secret that the branch manager has an undercover agent, let alone the undercover agent of the group in front of him.

The CPU moved silently, and Zhui Yeliang's eyepiece light flickered lightly.

"If you are not in a hurry, let's talk again when the branch manager returns from Jianghan after finishing the handling?" Zhu Jian made a gesture to get up, Cen Zhuo saw him off, exchanged a few hasty greetings, and broke up at the club door.

After the meal, they each went back to their rooms. When they entered the room, Cen Zhuo kicked the door: "Yezi, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Zhu Yeliang turned his back to him and made a detour.

"Recruitment," Cen Zhuo said, "You never discussed this matter with me from the beginning to the end."

Zhui Yeliang didn't turn around, he didn't want to face him, Xingdu, this would be the place where everything started again, and it was also the place where he and Cen Zhuo came to an end.

"Why did you agree to Zhao'an so rashly?" Cen Zhuo asked.

Zhui Yeliang didn't answer, because as long as he opened his mouth, it was a lie.

"In Beifu, you told me that you want to insert the flag of Jialantang into Lianyunguan, and let everyone know the name of Jialantang. Why do you agree to recruit security now?"

"Cen Zhuo," Zhu Yeliang turned around, "Do you know Meng Guicheng?"

Cen Zhuo was stunned and shook his head.

"The Fierce Ghost Town is the heart of Xingdu. Only by taking it down can it be regarded as overthrowing Xingdu," Zhuye Liang changed the subject, "But from the outside, no one can take down the Fierce Ghost City."

Cen Zhuo was surprised: "You... can't do it either?"

Zhu Yeliang shrugged: "Menggui City has three alloy gates, known as the first layer, the second layer, and the third layer. Area, within the Three Heavens is the management area, where the Western Branch and Xingdu Hall are located.”

Cen Zhuo was stunned, the so-called core area was actually in that kind of place, surrounded by serious criminals.

"The defeated generals of the government army during the Lion Hall period, the defeated generals of the Lion Hall during the Dyeshe period, and the big bosses of the Eastern and Southern factions of various periods are locked in the ghost city. There is a legend locked in each cell."

The hairs on Cen Zhuo's arms stood up.

"But for so many years, I've never heard of a person escaping from it alive," Zhuyeliang concluded, "It's as hard as going to heaven to pass through these three gates."

Isn't it the three gates? Cen Zhuo suggested: "Use the lion's roar to bombard it repeatedly, like hitting Yaoguan?"

Zhui Yeliang shook his head: "It is said that there is a layer of tough material in the middle of each alloy door, no matter how much impact it receives, it will only deform and not break, so theoretically speaking, no shells can penetrate them."

"That is to say..." Cen Zhuo lowered his voice, "Is it a lie that you agreed to recruit security?"

Zhu Yeliang nodded: "Our purpose is to enter the core area."

Cen Zhuo suddenly realized.

At the same time, in the next room, Gao Xiu asked Yuan Zhen: "Hey, do you feel something is wrong?"

"Huh?" Yuan Zhen looked at him.

Gao Xiu leaned against the head of the bed, using one arm to maintain the gun: "Ever since I came to Xingdu, Brother Zhu has been weird."

Yuan Zhen frowned: "How do you say?"

"In Lancheng, Brother Cen asked him where he was going next, and he said he hadn't thought about it," Gao Xiu recalled, "Zhu Jian came to recruit, and as soon as Xingdu was mentioned, he agreed, and he was so happy."

"Xingdu...is there anything special?"

"I don't know," Gao Xiu narrowed his eyes, "I just feel that we seem to be following his plan along the way, and..."

Yuan Zhen put down the work in her hand: "And what?"

"Didn't you notice that every time he goes, he can get a piece of equipment," Gao Xiu listed, "Dalan's eyepiece, Beifu's left lion's tooth, Taitu's lion's roar, Ulancha's right lion's tooth , Lancheng Heptagram's aircraft, now in Xingdu... what will he get?"

Yuan Zhen didn't dare to think about it, if it was true what Gao Xiu said, Jialantang's exit would be a conspiracy manipulated by Zhuyeliang, each of them was a pawn to be used, and their fate was unpredictable.

The western branch aired them for a week, and seven days later, Zhu Jian came to the club again and brought Guan Tieqiang's reply: "It is possible for the branch manager to come forward, and it is also possible to talk in the core area, but it is a little difficult."

Cen Zhuo and Zhu Yeliang looked at each other.

"The Garan Hall needs to pass three checkpoints," Zhu Jian looked at them leisurely. "The Ghost City has triple alloy gates. Every time you pass a checkpoint, a gate will be opened."

Cen Zhuo understood that the branch manager had airs, and this was a warning to them.

"What kind of level?" Zhui Yeliang asked.

"It's just a small game," Zhu Jian said calmly, "It has been arranged, and you are welcome to challenge anytime."

He used the word challenge, and Cen Zhuo thought for a while: "Can you wear bones?"

"Of course," Zhu Jian said, "if necessary, the Western Branch can provide the necessary power and ammunition."

"Okay," Cen Zhuo agreed, "We'll go when we're ready."

Zhu Jian stretched out his hand and shook him warmly: "Chairman Cen, I have to go back to Jianghan first, and our branch manager will wait for you behind the third gate in person."

Cen Zhuo nodded.

Jialantang entered the state of preparations, and this week was almost ready. Cen Zhuo checked the chamber and magazines for the last time, and Zhuo Yeliang took a rare look at his appearance.

Cen Zhuo felt fresh: "This is the first time I see you flushing."

Zhuyeliang paused for a moment with his hand wiping his bones: "I haven't paid attention to it."

Cen Zhuo didn't think so, and he couldn't say why: "I always feel...you seem to be welcoming something."

"No," Zhu Yeliang lied to him, "What can I welcome?"

Cen Zhuo didn't speak anymore, the crushed bed beside him had been replaced with a new one, but the afterimage was still there, clearly, and Zhuo Yeliang sealed his lips, saying "birds and fish".

"Hey," the guy said suddenly, "you've entered the prison area, don't leave my side."

"En." Cen Zhuo responded.

Zhuyeliang said again: "No matter what happens, trust me first."

"Ah."

He is rarely so obedient, Zhu Yeliang is not used to it: "Cen Zhuo?"

"Ok?"

"You..." Zhu Yeliang hesitated to speak.

"What am I?"

"I……"

Cen Zhuo couldn't stand him: "Ye Zi, what are you trying to say?"

"I will definitely bring you out," Zhui Yeliang promised, clenching his hands behind his back, "Ding Dong."

He said these two words many times, each time to appease Cen Zhuo, only this time, to appease himself.

"Ding Dong." Cen Zhuo agreed softly.

In the early morning of the next day, all members of Jialan Hall entered the prison area of ​​Menggui City. Cen Zhuo took the lead, and Zhuo Yeliang guarded them. Black Dice and Reincarnation Fire followed one from the left and the other from the right. They were also densely packed, and the staff wearing the lotus badge led them through the six prison areas from Z to U, and came to the first gate.

"First level," the staff introduced, "first level!"

The door is eight meters high and about 25 meters wide. The thickness is invisible. It is made of silver-white superalloy, which looks indestructible.In front of the door, a huge scale was temporarily erected, which was very simple, with a person hanging on each side, a middle-aged man wearing glasses on the left, and a young woman with a big belly on the right, with a big iron bucket under their feet.

Judging from their state, it seems that they have been hanging for a whole night.

Yesterday Zhu Jian said it was a small game, and it had already been arranged. Could it be that people have been hanging like this since then?Cen Zhuo wanted to go up, Zhu Yeliang gave him a hand: "Sulfuric acid." He said, referring to the contents in the bucket.

"What?" Cen Zhuo was startled.

At this time, the staff came over with a thick board: "The prisoner voluntarily participated in the game. The woman was pregnant before entering prison, and the fetus was 28 weeks old. The man was a technician in the Lion Hall and an expert in the field of vector power. You can only choose one. A plank rests on the mouth of the cask at his feet."

The implication is that the chosen one can step on the plank, while the other...

"It's such a level..." Yuan Zhen was surprised.

Gao Xiu lifted the black dice from the combat state: "It's really a fucking 'game'."