Night's Nomenclature Chapter 561

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:39:59 PM

"You caught me stealing my cell phone yesterday. Why did you let me go?" Zhang Mengqian sat on the floor of Qingchen's room and looked up and asked.

The room was full of reptiles, and he didn't care at all. Instead, he was interested in blocking the way of the insects with his hands.

In the Ninth District, there are nearly 1000 pigeon buildings: elevators are damaged, water pipes are blocked, and wires are aging.

These buildings are not cleaned, garbage piles, naturally breeding a lot of insects and mice.

Sometimes, some people die in the house and will not be found until a long time.

Ironically, they are found that it may not be that people in the world care about them, but that it is time for the community to collect protection fees again.

Qingchen glanced at the little boy and asked, "what would you do if someone else caught you?"

"I'll search my body to see if I have any money, take it if I have it, and beat it if I don't," Zhang Mengqian said. "So people like you can't live in the ninth district."

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Qingchen asked again.

Zhang Mengqian thought: "weak, good temper, bullied by others do not dare to speak."

Qingchen can't laugh or cry. If those soldiers on behalf of God hear Zhang Mengqian's evaluation in hell, I'm afraid they will curse their mother angrily.

Up to now, no one in the whole Federation may use these words to evaluate Qingchen.

Everyone's evaluation of Qingchen, the most frequent keyword is "fierce".

Qingchen asked Zhang Mengqian, "when I asked about your life experience, you didn't tell the truth."

Zhang Mengqian looked at Qingchen with his coarse mechanical eyes: "why do you say so?"

"In the lower three districts, there are not many people who can complete primary school. Many people will write their names wrong, but you can write a sentence completely, which is useless even Pinyin," Qingchen said calmly.

Zhang Mengqian may not know who he is in front of. This is the supervision of intelligence department, which solved the case and howled everywhere in the whole city of No. 10. He will not neglect such details.

Qingchen asked, "so where are your parents and why are you here?"

Zhang Mengqian bowed his head: "I didn't lie to you. I used to live in the Sixth District, but later I did move to the eighth district. At that time, my father owed usury for gambling. He cheated my mother into going to the black clinic for anesthesia, and then secretly sold her organs. As a result, the black clinic promised to change my mother's bionic liver, but it was all lies. My mother died, and then my father sold her other organs. ”

Qingchen stared at the little boy: "what's your father's name?"

"Zhang Jia," said Zhang Mengqian, "he is a famous gambler in the Sixth District."

Qingchen thought what kind of secret might be hidden in the little boy's life experience.

However, there are no miracles in the slums of the world. What is hidden is only pain and memories.

"Sorry," Qingchen said.

The little boy said impatiently, "you're such a good talker. As soon as I said something, you said I'm sorry. If I was beaten, you gave me steamed stuffed buns. I said to answer a question for a dollar and you gave me a hundred. Can you stop this? You're not me. You suddenly left one day later."

In this low-level slum, a little kindness will be infinitely magnified.

Zhang Mengqian was just a 13-year-old child. When transplanting mechanical eyes, his lacrimal glands were removed, and he lost his right to cry.

When he met Qingchen, he didn't think it was very good. He just subconsciously approached Qingchen, and then he was afraid of being too close.

Qingchen said with a smile: "in fact, things are not so complicated. You can mix with me in the future. Of course, it may not be so easy to mix with me."

Zhang Mengqian didn't know how to get angry. He stood up and walked out: "mix with you? What big talk? You can't even protect yourself."

With that, he ran to the stairs.

But when he went downstairs, Zhang Mengqian clearly saw that a group of people were slowly coming up downstairs. He knew the person in charge of the pigeon cage of Blackwater society.

The other party is carrying a knife and the tattoo on his neck is ferocious.

The little boy thought of something. He went crazy and ran back. He rushed to the door of Qingchen: "run, run, I saw more than ten Blackwater societies. Maybe he came to you."

Qingchen looked up and asked, "there is only one safe passage in this building, and the elevator is broken. Where can I go? It may not be for me. After all, I didn't offend them. I heard on the way that today is the day when Blackwater society collects protection fees."

"You don't need so many people to collect the protection fee at all. Come here and all the residents have paid honestly. There must be a problem with so many people this time. What if it's really looking for you? You're just a new resident recently! It's better to hide in other people's rooms first. You can't just be killed by them!" Zhang Mengqian hurriedly said.

But now it was too late to say that. As soon as he looked back, he saw those people blocking the door.

The leader put his coat over his shoulder and held a cigarette in his mouth.

All the parts of his body exposed from top to bottom, except his neck and head, have been replaced with mechanical limbs.

The person in charge of the pigeon cage of Blackwater society, looking at Zhang Mengqian and Qingchen in the room, smiled and said, "I have an impression of this little boy. He has been in the pigeon cage for a year. He seemed to be 12 years old when he came. Now he is 13 years old? Although the customers want to be over 14 years old, he should be able to muddle through at the age of 13. Needless to say, this big one is full of money."

A young man said, "yes, do it! Last night, he made me squat at the gate of the black swan all night and almost didn't freeze to death! As soon as I woke up this morning, the boy had already run away! I'm so angry!"

With that, the people of Blackwater club went to the house. The person in charge of Blackwater Club looked at Qingchen and said with a smile, "you may not know what will happen today."

Qingchen calmly shook his head: "it's not important."

"Not important?" The head of the Blackwater Club wondered.

"The important thing is," Qingchen pointed to Zhang Mengqian: "after he saw you, he came back to me."

The young man of Blackwater club was stunned: "what kind of mess do you say?"

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"Can't you understand what I said?"

Luo Wanya stood downstairs in the pigeon cage and looked at Zhang Qinghuan with some tears and laughter: "I said I would shovel this laoshizi Blackwater club later. What's the problem?"

Zhang Qinghuan had a toothache: "there are many of them. Besides, we just go to a club like this. Don't we need to find some justification?"

The president of the art club has never dared to compete with other clubs. Now Luo Wanya and his colleagues are here. They just said that the hostile forces are Blackwater club in the morning, and they will do it all at noon.

Zhang Qinghuan doesn't adapt to this fast-paced life

Previously, he should be taking a nap at the moment, and then wait until the evening to go to the fourth district for consumption.

Now, Zhang Qinghuan said he wanted to take a nap. Luo Wanya said he didn't need to sleep for a long time before he died.

Just give it to Zhang Qinghuan. No.

"Even if we don't find a good reason, shall we find some weapons? Everyone is bare handed, really?" Zhang Qinghuan asked.

"We can't use guns. We must be low-key and cautious at the beginning."

Zhang Qinghuan said angrily, "you are not very cautious!"

Luo Wanya glanced at Zhang Qinghuan, trimmed his clothes and said seriously, "now you are the eldest brother of the club. Nominally, we are all your younger brothers. Can you be a little promising? Where's the ruthless force that let us kill you before? Come on, be fierce!"

"How... How fierce?" Zhang Qinghuan said, "ow... Ow?"

Just after that, Zhang Qinghuan turned and saw Luo Wanya's cloudy face. There was no complex expression on that face, but his calm face was extremely fierce.

The look in his eyes changed, and Zhang Qinghuan retreated several steps.

"There is no sense of oppression when there is too much nonsense. Only when a person doesn't speak and needs you to guess what he is thinking is the worst," Luo Wanya sighed. "Forget it, we don't have so much time to delay. You can play your role later."

There is no legal status for parents' meeting to come here. If city management officials notice this kind of thing, they will investigate it a little.

There are also officials who collect members in Blackwater society. They don't care who is paying the money in the following society, but as long as it is an internal matter and solved internally.

Therefore, everything should be done in the name of the art community.

With that, Zhang Qinghuan was pushed into the pigeon cage.

He climbed to more than 40 floors breathlessly, but Luo Wanya and others were like nothing. Zhang Qinghuan was so envious that he just injected the cheapest genetic agent, just grade F.

Among the people brought by Luo Wanya, the lowest is level D. before, a younger brother said that level C was two. Later, Zhang Qinghuan found that Luo Wanya brought four levels c

Thinking of this, Zhang Qinghuan finally calmed down. He just set up Blackwater Club

On the 40th floor, Zhang Qinghuan saw the people of Blackwater society at a glance. He was stunned on the spot.

Luo Wanya poked him with his elbow: "it's your turn to say your lines. I'll teach you that. Don't forget it."

Zhang Qinghuan reacted, pulled his throat and shouted, "do them for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Wanya rushed out with his family. His huge body, like a train, crashed into the members of Blackwater society and forcibly hit others for several meters. He looked at his mouth and vomited blood. He may not be able to live.

Zhang Mengqian in the room is hiding behind Qingchen in fear.

There was a sudden noise outside.

Members of Blackwater society looked back one after another, but before they reacted, the whole situation had been completely crushed.

To tell the truth, Qingchen and Luo Wanya have never paid attention to such a small community.

In the whole city of No. 22, except for the club called dragon pattern, the rest are tujiwa dogs.

Luo Wanya felt that this was an opportunity for him to make a move in front of the boss. However, if there was any ink, it was a waste of opportunity.

Therefore, members of Blackwater society... Collapsed very quickly.

The family members are also very brave.

The family didn't know that their parents were in the house. They just had endless strength day by day. They had no place to vent. At present, it's natural to crack down on the underworld and evil forces.

Luo Wanya stood in the dirty corridor and looked down at all the curious residents: "whatever you look at, get back."

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