Chapter 20 smuggling

Xinglong, one of the six countries, the main group is the yellow race, and the totem is the dragon of the cast star that has been entrenched for nine days.

Xinglong and the budding hatred are the deepest. It dates back to the period of the Andean War. The budding organization reached a secret agreement with the hostile countries of Xinglong. During the critical period of the war, many large-scale terrorist attacks were launched in Xinglong, and the death toll exceeded ten. Wan, the frontline army was forced to return, and Xinglong almost lost the position of the six countries.

The edge of each city is surrounded by a wire mesh that is not visible to the head. The checkpoint is the only passage into the city, and the troops are stationed in the inventory.

The train stopped at the open platform outside the iron net barrier, and there were large military facilities around it. The bunkers, the towers and the sniper gangs all stationed soldiers and seriously monitored the trains.

Thousands of rogues gathered in the station square, lined up with long queues, one by one to check, to confirm that no weapons, no overnight, no infectious diseases, only to allow the use of checkpoints.

The six countries have the policy of accepting rogues and increase the potential of the domestic population by absorbing the talents and elites who are living outside.

Han Xiao is naturally unwilling to accept the inspection. The budding organization must have issued his reward, and it will be revealed when it is checked. Although his goal is to contact the Xinglong intelligence agency 13th Bureau, he cannot be in a situation surrounded by the army.

Coincidentally, there is a way to not pass the checkpoint.

The red-named players who lived in the past for the past could not pass the inspection. Just find the hidden NPC responsible for the smuggling and pay some money to successfully sneak into the city.

There was a humble man sitting in the corner of the square. He didn’t line up or leave, and there was no sense of existence.

This person is a snakehead who runs a smuggling business. Ordinary people are not aware of their existence. They generally only accept the business introduced by the regular customers. At this time, a young man who looks thin and thin has come to him and asks: "Is it safe?"

The snake head looked up to Han Xiao, determined to be a stranger, and stupidly said: "What is safe?"

"Is it enough to pay with these things?"

Han Xiao didn't want to talk nonsense. He threw the backpack full of firearms at the snake head. The snake head opened the zipper and glanced at it. He hurriedly closed it again. Hey, dare to carry so many guns around, this little man is mixed. Lord?

Xidu guns are controlled, and Han Xiaojin is not going to do things, and these guns are useless to him.

"Enough, of course enough."

The snake head is puzzled. "Where do you know that I am doing a smuggling business?"

"You don't care."

It’s the rule of the line to do business without asking the details. The snake head is depressed and curious, getting up and leading the way.

There was a van truck parked outside the station. There were already a few passengers inside, and they all looked at the look of the shots. Han Xiao’s face was as usual, looking for a place to sit down.

The window is sealed with black tape that absorbs light. The outside view is not visible. The car will send the passenger to a hidden entrance to the iron mesh barrier. The officer there will get a bribe from the snake head. As long as the number of people smuggling is too much, it will be one. Only one eye is closed.

In the car.

Next to a short man, bored, looking for Han Xiao Pan, who looks like a face, according to his experience, this little young is the best.

"Little brother, come to the West for the first time?"

Han Xiao glanced at him. "Yeah, I don't know how to call it."

"Ma Jie, what about you?"

"Han Xiao."

Ma Jie leaned on the old saying: "When you first came to Xidu, Xiaohan, I will introduce you to you. This Western capital is divided into eight urban areas. The first district is the political core. It is the site of those big officials. People can go in. The other seven districts have their own characteristics. They are secretly controlled by the big people in the gray area. I have to remind you that you should not provoke gray characters. Otherwise, you will not know how to die in minutes."

Han Xiao secretly shook his head. The so-called gray area is a gray interest chain composed of drugs, flesh business, smuggling, and arms. Every city has a character who is leaning against the door, but compared with the official forces, even a fart is not as good.

Only the civilians subconsciously fear the fierce gray characters, but dismissive of the forces on the official side, because they know that the official forces will not hurt them, while the gray characters are the opposite. This is human nature. It is like seeing a gun guard with a gun in the road. Not many people will be afraid, but if you change a gun with a uniform and a fierce, most people must be far away. .

Ma Jie got an axe in front of him, Han Xiao did not dismantle, and laughed at each other.

"Is the army regardless?"

"Hey, what can the army do? Is it directly impacting the city?" Ma Jie looked disdainful, admired the gray area, and kept his thoughts on the show. He said: "My cousin is the leader of a boss, the future. No amount, this time I came to go, cough, help him."

"It's amazing." Han Xiao perfunctored.

Someone cheered, Ma Jie was more interested, and spit on the air: "Of course, my cousin is in Xidu, is also the number one person, the name of 'Yellow Leopard' has not heard? Oh, forgot, Xiaohan You have never been to the West, you went to the city this time to go to relatives?"

Han Xiao casually said: "No, I want to go to the city to find a job to settle down."

When Ma Jie thought about his time, if he pulled a young man to go to his cousin, his cousin would look at him high and shouted: "How do you want to follow me? Big brother, I promise you a great future!"

Han Xiao’s words are declined. In the eyes of Ma Jie, it’s the young people’s heart and arrogance.

"I tell you, what ordinary rogues have lived in the city, live in slums! Eat moldy food! Don't look at the six countries to accept the rogue, but do it, don't take you seriously. You are a helpless young man, can have any future, it is better to follow me, others can not say, at least let you have enough to eat."

"No need." Han Xiao shook his head.

Ma Jie felt that Han Xiao did not know how to lift his face. He looked dissatisfied and ironically said: "I don't know how to live and see, how to regret you later, I don't want to please me."

Han Xiao closed his eyes and said that he didn't want to talk nonsense. Ma Jie asked for a boring, and he glared at Han Xiao and stopped talking.

The car was parked outside a section of the iron net that was far from the train station. There was a gate with a danger sign hanging on it. It seemed to be a dedicated passage for transporting arms.

After an officer waited at the gate, the snake head stuffed a stack of coins to the officer through the iron net. The officer’s face showed a satisfactory smile. He even opened the door of the arms transport passage and let the illegal passengers such as Han Xiao enter.

"Follow the officer, he will take you to the suburbs, there will be no inventory," said the snake head.

The officers did not speak a word, and led the way. Han Xiao and others turned to various military buildings, walked out of the checkpoint base, and finally saw the high-rise buildings in the distant West, reflecting in the sunlight.

The stowaways were scattered like birds and beasts, and each took their own way. Ma Jie took a look at Han Xiao and turned and left.

Han Xiao walked down the street, his clothes were ragged, and the pedestrians cast their disappointing gaze, avoiding it. He spent ten days in the forest and stayed on the train carrying the animals for a few days. It’s tears.

No money can be difficult, and thirst can only find a square fountain to solve the problem. The most valuable thing on the body is probably the original taste of the 20-year-old virgin body that has not been changed for seven days.

Of course, the above are all minor problems.

......

Half an hour later, Han Xiao walked out of the department store, and had already changed his head, neat white shirt and black pants, and licking cigarettes and smog.

[You have unlocked skills [plagiarism lv1]! ]

[Picking: Increase the success rate of theft. ]

In reality, there is a certain ability, and a great chance will be brought to the game. For example, in reality, it is a soldier who may automatically master basic fighting and basic shooting skills.

As the saying goes, the technique is not overwhelming. In the past, in order to fight with the robbery gangs that flowed downstairs, I learned the plagiarism myself. The purpose is to ruminate, um, I believe it myself.

Thief? I have told you that there is no evidence. I am a Korean technician who loves the motherland in obedience to the law. The ideological and political examinations for junior high school and high school have never been lower than eighty. The three-year student scholarships can only be completed by the young pioneers, the Communist Youth League, and me. The party’s three killing achievements, known as hatred, such as the hatred of the gourd, and the servant of the small Lang Lang, not to mention stealing, voyeurism has not done.

As for stealing, coughing, and borrowing people’s wallets, this is what life is forced to do. The political textbooks are good. The specific analysis of specific issues can be forgiven and forgiven.

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