Chapter 11 Level 46

Chapter 11 Level 46

Chapter 11: Level

"What are you taking pictures of?"

Lan Yuzai cursed fiercely:

"Want to fight? I'll kill all three of you, believe it or not!"

Wang Jixuan was just about to tell Lan Yuzai to shut up, but the thugs below had already moved the flashlight away.

The three of them did not fight back against Lan Yuzai, but continued to follow the man and woman, telling some dirty jokes.

"What are they doing?" Wang Jixuan asked casually.

"Catching piglets is a common occurrence on the lower floors."

Lan Yuzai lowered his voice and muttered:
"Our thirteenth floor is a place with good public security. No one dares to do anything to the pigs. The higher the floor, the safer it is. After the twenty-eighth floor, this kind of thing happens more often.

“Those who were caught and taken to the city to be sold for money were called piglets.

"Boss, have you seen that woman? She shouldn't be that old. I bet she will be fucked right in front of that man."

Wang Jixuan frowned and looked at Lan Yuzai.

Lan Yuzai said hurriedly: "I have seen a lot, a lot. Don't get me wrong, big brother. I have never done such a thing. At most, I just squeezed the blood bag."

"Blood bag?"

"That's right... people like you before... were called blood bags."

Lan Yuzai's smile was a little more guilty and embarrassed.

Wang Jixuan said: "Taking away the food that ordinary people rely on for survival, isn't this murder and robbery?"

"If I don't do this, there will be others who do it."

Lan Yuzai shrugged:

“When I was 18, I was also a blood bag for two years and was bullied and beaten.

"Until one day I got angry and stabbed the guy who bullied me with a knife. I was imprisoned for two years. After I got out, they were afraid of me and recognized me as their big brother.

“Soon enough, I was approached by gangs from downtown who offered me the blood-squeezing business, and if I didn’t do it, they would kill me and replace me with another.

"When I squeeze blood bags, I look for those who have stable jobs and are cowardly. Who made them cowardly? Cowards deserve to be blood bags."

Wang Jixuan frowned slightly, bent his finger slightly towards the guy, and pressed a nut with his fingertips.

"Wrong, wrong! Don't play it! It's wrong!"

Lan Yuzai quickly squatted down and protected his face with his hands.

"Humph!" Wang Jixuan said coldly, "For your crimes, I deserve to kill you ten times!"

Lan Yuzai whispered in defense: "But I didn't kill anyone directly."

“What’s the difference between slow cooking and stir-frying?”

"Now that you put it that way, it seems like I'm really a piece of shit... I don't bully others, so they bully me. I don't have any skills, so I just get by like this."

Lan Yuzai smiled awkwardly, and although he begged for mercy, the look in his eyes still showed some disapproval.

His creed was not so easily shaken.

Wang Jixuan looked down at the gradually descending light sources, thought for a moment, and decided not to cause trouble.

"Rest well and hurry on your way," Wang Jixuan said calmly, "Of course, you can also try to go with you to ask for help."

"Look at what you said. I am willing to be conquered by you! I will only surrender to those who are stronger than me!"

Lan Yuzai said with an extremely sincere look:
"When can you teach me this skill of snapping your fingers? I want you to be my big brother! I will do all your work in the factory for you, and all my brothers will call you big brother! I will give you a share every month, as long as you can teach me this skill! That's awesome!"

Taoist Wang almost kicked him.

His finger snapping was not a magic trick, but he was inspired by guns and realized the necessity of long-range attacks.

The principle is the simple application of Qi, and the difficulty lies in the control of internal breath after entering the Qi training realm. To pass on this method is basically to pass on the Tao.

First, he is not an elder who teaches skills in the sect and has no right to teach skills.

Second, the rule in the spiritual world is that the Dharma is not passed on lightly, and that character, aptitude, understanding, and good fortune are important, let alone to a gangster.

"Lead the way."

"Okay," Lan Yuzai obediently carried two large bags and walked in front with a flashlight.

Wang Jixuan held the pistol in his pocket and glanced at the five figures below.

The woman was sobbing and the three thugs were whispering something.

The fire escape staircase has a fold every sixteen steps, and there is a rectangular corridor with a ratio of two to one.

The five people below walked for a while and then stopped in the rectangular aisle.

The three hooligans shouted:

"Right here, I can't help it! Hold them down!"

"Virtue, you're still healthy, right? Don't make it too dirty, or you won't be able to get a higher price."

"Turn her face around and look at me! I've already said I'm going to kill you, are you still being tough now?"

There was a folding platform below and the lights began to shake.

The man and woman were not only tied up, but their mouths were also sealed with cloth. They began to struggle violently, but they had been hungry for several meals and were no match for three strong thugs. They were quickly subdued.

The woman's sobbing echoed in the dark, abandoned fire escape.

Wang Jixuan frowned slightly.

He didn't want to cause any trouble, but...

These people were blocking his way.

Wang Jixuan looked at Lan Yuzai and asked in a low voice: "If you encounter this situation, what would you usually do?"

"What?" Lan Yuzai muttered softly, "Join them?"

Wang Jixuan: ...

"Just kidding, this is actually the first time I've seen them transporting piglets."

Lan Yuzai shrugged:

“There are more such things happening in the lower city, and you can’t handle them all, boss, believe me.

"Of course if you want to knock them all off, I will definitely applaud you."

Wang Jixuan glared at the gang leader and shone the flashlight downwards. He just wanted to light the way, but... Wang Jixuan saw one of the three gangsters pushing the woman to her knees on the ground, forcing her to watch her husband's pants being stripped off and pressed against the wall...

Wait a minute;

Wait a minute!
Wang Jixuan felt that his Dao heart was not enough!
The woman was whimpering, but her clothes were intact; the man was subdued and then his pants were stripped off?
Lan Yuzai gave a thumbs up: "Three real men."

"Who are you? What the hell are you taking pictures of? I'll kill you, believe it or not!"

call out!
shhhhh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air passed by.

In the light of the flashlight, three thugs looked up and glared at the top. Three sharpened pencils as thick as little fingers appeared on their necks at the same time, and half of the pencils were embedded in the upper part of their Adam's apples.

The three thugs slowly knelt down twitching, their wide-open eyes quickly became bloodshot, and they covered their necks and made hoarse sounds.

Wang Jixuan curled his lips.

So dirty!

As a cultivator, he felt that his spiritual heart would be polluted if he was a little slow!
Although Lan Yuzai boasted all the time, he was also frightened by the scene. His face turned extremely pale, and his eyes became brighter.

So gentle!

Boss Mu Liang had been so gentle to him and his younger brothers before!
This big guy just threw nuts at them with a snap of his fingers before, but his real killer move is throwing pencils!
What would happen if you replaced the pencil with a metal dart? I dare not even think about it!
Wang Jixuan poked Lan Yuzai's waist with his pistol: "Shine the flashlight in their eyes."

"Hey, okay, okay..."

Lan Yuzai turned on the flashlight and switched it to high-light mode, causing the frightened couple to subconsciously cover their eyes.

Wang Jixuan calmly stepped past the three thugs without even looking down, yet perfectly avoided all the bloodstains.

When Wang Jixuan and Lan Yuzai walked away, the couple finally reacted.

The man pulled up his belt with force, and both of them trembled as they untied the ropes that bound each other's hands.

They looked gratefully at the light source that was getting farther and farther away below, and vaguely heard the sound of conversation coming from below.

"Boss, you are so awesome! Can you teach me?"

"Shut up."

"I can do any pose! This move is awesome! You're a human machine gun!"

"Noisy."

"Wrong, wrong, I won't say it anymore! Ah! My finger! It's wrong!"

The man and woman who escaped the disaster looked at each other, saw each other in the light of the miner's cap lamp, and hugged each other and cried.

Wang Jixuan and Lan Yuzai walked for about half a minute when suddenly a dark shadow fell from the side and smashed heavily on the steel structure platform below. The dull sound of the impact echoed everywhere.

Wang Jixuan shone the flashlight around.

It was the corpse of a gangster.

After walking a few more steps, the other two bodies fell one after another and turned into two balls of meat paste on the steel platform below.

Lan Yuzai's face turned pale: "Those two piglets are pretty cruel."

"Unjust is doomed to destruction."

Wang Jixuan said calmly:

"If you treat others kindly, how can you suffer such a disaster?"

"Boss, you are so powerful that whatever you say is right," Lan Yuzai laughed, "but ordinary people like us can only rely on two words to stand firm."

"Two words?"

"Be fierce and ruthless. If you are not ruthless enough, you will be bullied. This is the rule in the fortress."

Lan Yuzai changed the subject:
"If you are willing to teach me this trick, I will definitely add the word 'benevolence' to these two words, and justice will prevail!"

"Screw you."

Wang Jixuan was also so angry that he laughed.

Then he frowned slightly.

Foul language is indecent and unbecoming of a cultivator. After all, he is going to the fairyland and he cannot be full of hostility. He should try to be careful about this matter.

……

Before Lan Yuzai's legs began to shake like sieves, they finally reached the lower city area.

What surprised Wang Jixuan was that the fire escape in this area had not changed at all, and there was only a lonely steel structure platform below connecting to the inside.

Wang Jixuan became more and more vigilant.

Although he was holding Lan Yuzai hostage, the place he was about to enter was not an environment he was familiar with after all.

However, Lan Yuzai is a regular customer in the lower city, and he can even be regarded as the subordinate of those gangsters.

"Boss, you need to put the gun away, preferably close to your body.

"You can't just show your gun or knife, that's the rule.

"Besides, there are only two of us. Even if we have four guns here, it will be useless."

Lan Yuzai spoke enthusiastically.

Wang Jixuan nodded slightly, hid the pistol in the inner pocket of his jacket, then took a half step forward and pinched Lan Yuzai's right elbow with his left hand.

Now, he could attack the latter's nerves at any time.

"Don't try to get out of my sight. You know the consequences."

Lan Yuzai sniffed, lowered his head and walked towards the last steel structure platform, and walked towards the two closed doors in front.

Wang Jixuan followed closely behind him, reached to his lower back with his right hand, and lifted up the handles of the two folding rescue knives.

"No one is usually guarding this place. The 46th floor is basically an entertainment venue, open to the dignitaries on the floors above."

Lan Yuzai carelessly opened the fire door in front of him, and the creaking sound of the fire door drifted into the darkness behind them.

What came into view was a wall covered with graffiti, with the huge word "46" written on it. The light from several spotlights illuminated the wall brightly.

A foul smell, like burning plastic, hit my nose.

Wang Jixuan frowned tightly.

Is this the lower town?
At this moment, seven or eight figures jumped up at the same time beside the wall of lights.

(End of this chapter)