Abyss Train

Foreword:

Pour me out of billions of kalpas and upside down thinking
"Go on, drink when you're thirsty."

The eldest sister sat in front of the family of the consul of District 48, motionless.

She didn't smile, nor was she angry, and she hardly showed any emotion. She held a diary in one hand and a pen in the other, like an ordinary clerk.

The owner's name is Robben Van Persie, he is 41 years old this year, and he still doesn't seem to understand what the eldest sister means.

"Go on?"

The same is true for Lena, the caring little daughter, who was surprised and stunned.

"Drink when you're thirsty?"

Big Sister: "Is there something wrong?"

Robben was very puzzled in his heart, so he immediately explained: "Everything has been done according to your wishes, Anonymous—is there anything else to say?"

"—how much do you know, Miss Lena?"

"Like the first prosperous store at the second alley in Xiaoximen District, after the boss's father died, he took over the store. Just after the New Year, he gave gifts and money to the management commissioner. The next day his wife and children Being skinned and hung on the archway to show the public, the business that I depend on for a living has also fallen into the hands of others."

"When I found him, he was still talking nonsense - saying that the gift has been sent, why is it useless? The gift has obviously been sent. Why is it useless?"

She picked up the diary and showed it to Consul Robben.

The elder sister persuaded me kindly: "If you still report the name of the dish to me, you can't tell me anything practical. Like these small fish and shrimp—"

"Yes yes yes yes. I did participate in this."

We are born and live to let the children remember our way of life and live a better life.

Xueming looked at Mr. Robben: "Nonsense?"

Lena said tremblingly: "I don't know. I'm talking nonsense."

Xueming went on to say, "You won't be impatient, will you?"

He felt his tongue was dry, so he picked up the teacup and drank the soup, cheered up and began to talk about friendship and riddles with his eldest sister.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, just for fun."

Robben was silent, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Anonymous! You promised me! As long as I help you! You will"

——Don't order her to blame, is that a matter of money and power?
Really?is this real?
Maybe she just wanted an explanation, a vote certificate.

"I know I know everything! I am very important! I am very valuable! Big sister! Big sister, don't kill me!"

After a long time, about a minute——

"What does this have to do with drug dealers! What does it have to do with what they're selling!"

——Little people are not worthy of having a name, and Robben will never remember it.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes" Robben waited for this sentence, "Yes! That's it"

Xue Ming was almost trembling with anger.

"How much is left? Robben? How much is left?"

"Let me recall for you, Miss Lena." Xue Ming said slowly, "Just what you said last time—"

The youngest son wanted to resist, and wanted to grab the gun violently, and asked the eldest sister to kick back to the seat, and was crowded with the corpses of relatives, unable to move.

It was as if his wife's death was so appropriate that it justified his crimes.

"Is it convenient to talk about it?" The eldest sister raised her gun and said, "An outsider is embarrassed to continue talking?"

She shook her head, very disappointed.

The train is restarted, from the 48th district to the [-]th district, to its starting point, it seems that everything goes round and round, the past and the future will be countless, similar things will repeat themselves, the same story will be told again, but the trend of history will always follow The long river of the times is rushing forward - as Edward said.

That is the loyal lackey he raised. In the struggle with the Little Brotherhood, he has given the green light to these lizardmen more than once, supporting this illegal drug trafficking group and the Little Brotherhood dog-eat-dog.

"Wait a minute." Xue Ming quickly recorded the information, "Mr. Robben, I still don't understand."

"Like a small worker who sells appetizers, in order to squeeze into the relationship network of the local cousin, he needs to give gifts. The monthly income is about [-] pyroxene coins, which is very impressive."

——Xue Ming immediately interrupted.

The reptile's head split into several pieces and flew out of the train window.

Robben thought for a long time, and finally figured out what Big Sister meant——

Lena finally became cruel and wanted to pay for her stupid mouthpiece, and suddenly confessed to Xueming: "Sister! You want my life, don't you?! Come and get it! Don't hurt my parents! I said it of me."

Lena's breathing also became rapid.

The eldest sister hurried to the lizardmen of the Star Boundary Gang.

Robben had an ugly smile on his face, but secretly hated him.

Of course Robben Van Persie figured this out clearly, but he dared not speak out.

"My investigation of the Little Brotherhood started from the Xiaoximen District, because there are three cadres in this place, all of whom are Bolivians. It is a place where Latinos live."

"Not nervous now? You can speak more carefully."

boom--

Xueming: "What's the matter? I want you to explain it yourself."

boom--

"Like Xiaoximen District, where the law and order is the worst and the crime rate is the highest, the stores with hot stalls have to open up a relationship with the city shop management commissioner. They are not as carefree as Lawrence, who only use auctions to compete for land."

"Drug tax, insurance premiums, and a series of money-laundering companies. I know who is operating and operating." Robben swallowed, staring at the front and back seats of the car with a guilty conscience. When they looked at each other, they suddenly looked away.

"The great righteousness destroys relatives, this is to destroy you for billions of kalpas, and to obtain the dharmakaya without the monk kalpa - it is a great merit."

"Roben van Persie!"

"Yeah, it's just that he doesn't give enough, isn't neat enough, and isn't as loyal as others when he kneels down to you—maybe it's because his father didn't teach him how to kneel beautifully."

"Can I survive?" Robben Van Persie said calmly, as if he was about to compromise: "Can I survive? Big sister."

"From the street to the end of the street, there are sixteen small workers. They sell drugs. Not only do they have to pay part of the water to the Little Brothers, but they also have to pay insurance money to the militia. I'll go up and ask—Boss, have you been here for a year? How much can you earn?"

Robben struggled desperately, pushing away his wife who had been with him for many years: "How does she know anything?! She only knows how to be domineering and have fun!"

"Are you writing a petition for me? What is the relationship between these people and you?"

The son followed his mother, and the cemetery was not far away. Judging by the speed of the train, it was only tens of meters away.

The scenery outside the window flies by——

Xue Ming followed and said something with a complicated and melancholy expression.

"What are you doing!" The mistress of Van Persie's family immediately looked anxiously: "He is my own brother! You are crazy!"

The eldest son is begging for mercy.

"—It's called coming out to mess around, what's the use of being able to fight? You need power! That's all. What does power mean?"

His eyeballs flew into Miss Lena's bodice, scaring the femme fatale to tear off her skirt. The eyeballs were like hot coals. She panicked and beat her left and right, and finally hugged the silly boy and held on tight Throw it out of the window angrily.

"Just start with what you said last time. If you can't remember it, I'll help you."

Xueming asked: "What do you mean? Tell me, I was in a hurry last time, I was only focused on fighting the Little Brotherhood, and I didn't have time to ask about this matter. If you can't answer, I want your father to answer."

On the side, the mistress of the Van Persie family held her husband's arm and followed suit.

Before Lena finished speaking——

"What does it mean that many people will die? What does it mean? Don't you know more than just a few titles? It's just that you dare not say it, and you still want to hide it from me? Are you the leader of a gangster?"

"I've been thinking about it, why don't you write it?" Xue Ming handed over the diary: "Can you survive? I don't care if I say it - you have to write quickly and be ruthless. My teacher is [ Detective Wang], have you heard of Victor’s name? If he praised your talent and said that you are so talented, he should be able to survive.”

Seeing the crazy woman go to grab the pen, Xue Ming raised the gun and asked one more question.

"That's right, children are ignorant, they're just joking."

The palm of the black glove firmly grasped Lena's mouth, Xue Ming's attitude was calm, and he turned to Robben.

While taking off her gloves, she wrung the cuffs of the prison uniform to clean the blood, and finally picked up the diary again, quietly waiting for the consul to speak.

"Anonymous" Robben's face became ugly: "You told me that as long as I cooperate with you, you will protect my family's safety. You want me to get on the armed train and take the same ride with these Guangling Zhixi barbarians." Cars, I can understand. But now you put my family with these criminals, this thing - I don't understand."

He manipulated the urban construction of District 48. After all, land is the source of wealth. Investment banks, various funds, project funds and drug trade all have his share of sins.

"Isn't it all about living? Where is there any money to earn, it would be nice to be able to pay the rent for food and drink."

"Yes. Yes. Yes, yes." When Robben saw his wife's crooked body, he felt a strong hatred, but it turned into pleasure.

"Every year when the lease contract of the store expires, the Zhan Gang and the store management specialist will hold a black box auction. It is a store bidding standard that does not disclose the price and publicize it to the outside world."

There is an old saying that those who know current affairs are heroes, and now they are in the hands of Zhan Wang, and the other party is still talking about endorsement, so he can give Ao Han Mingde an explanation.

"I don't understand, Mr. Robben, where does your anger come from?"

After all, this battle king is on his first expedition. If the heads of the Little Brotherhood are not enough, he will not be able to claim much credit in front of Ao Ruan Mingde. After that, he may also encounter obstacles everywhere in the Senate—after all, she did not walk through the main entrance. The one who came in, who didn't participate in the harvest ceremony, was the king of the back door.

Lena: "Yeah right"

boom--

Most of the eldest sister's face was dyed with red and white things to look like the king of Hades, and she returned to Robben.

Xueming went on to say: "Who taught her to talk nonsense? Did she learn it without a teacher?"

"How much does Madam know?"

Lena is a clever girl, now she is tearful and dare not speak too much, she can answer whatever the elder sister says.

"There are seven political and legal commissioners in the House of Representatives 210. The archives are on the fourth floor of the Western Suburb Procuratorate. There is a safe on the fourth floor with the password 175019S11S. Everything is inside."

There was heavy pressure from the high boots, nearly [-] pounds of force pressed down on its soft throat, and it could only whimper.

The same is true for Salary King. People in major trading sites never take these guys seriously.

Robben was about to retort—

——Big Sister immediately regained her composure, as if at that moment just now, she couldn't contain the beast in her heart, now she cleaned it up and extinguished all the anger.

When the cold bullets landed on the table, Robben finally understood that this secret agent, this arrogant and ruthless personal guard was not joking.

Robben dared not answer——

Xue Ming took another look at Lena——

boom--

"Six homicides occurred in six years just around a smokehouse, and each time was a massacre. Do you know what I saw? My eyes are sharp. Do you think I'm blind?"

Xue Ming returned to normal, and continued to tell stories with Robben.

Most of the titles read out have no names——

The eldest sister of the unknown family is like a cast iron sculpture, talking to the consul about what she has seen and heard in the city.

Lena was frightened and cried. She had never seen such a ruthless person. He regretted what he had promised. He didn't even blink his eyes when he killed someone. It was the same as killing cockroaches when cleaning the room on weekdays. Smile with inexplicable pleasure.

The bullet shattered the head of Van Persie's mistress.

"—If you kill a batch, a new batch will come. I know what you think. It's just a few dogs that died. If too many die, change to a dog factory and buy it for a thousand dogs and ten thousand. You seemed very angry just now, very angry."

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't! Don't, don't! Big sister! Don't! Don't!"

"I can't say it! I can't say it!" The consul suddenly became excited and wanted to bargain: "Anonymous! If I keep talking! Many people will die! At that time, there will be no one in District 48! Tell me!"

If this is the case, things will be much easier!
Xue Ming was very patient, and in front of the repeater: "Roben Van Persie, let me ask you again. When you come out, you must have influence. What is this influence talking about? Who are they talking about? What influence?"

"Department of Transportation Engineering" Robben began to stammer: "The third, fifth, and seventh groups of administrative specialists, working groups 1114, 11157, and 11185."

Xue Ming continued to ask: "You won't snatch your father's pen, will you?"

"In addition to you wolves, tigers and leopards lying on people's bodies and sucking their bones—" the eldest sister tilted her head, her eyes becoming more and more horrified: "—there are also a large group of little devils who grabbed the little workers and sucked their blood."

"It's not just your family." The elder sister said bluntly: "And you, Robben Van Persie—don't put yourself out there, as if you were staying out of it."

For Xueming, the Little Brotherhood or other drug dealer gangs were not the focus, the focus was the Van Persie family.

Lena: "Yes! Don't grab it! He can write whoever's name he wants! He can write anyone's name! I also know things he doesn't know! Definitely write more than him!"

Xue Ming's gaze became aggressive, his gaze could almost hurt people, it could burn the skin of the family of three, his pair of heroic eyes were like tiger's eyes, when he locked on to Lena, he almost strangled her by the throat.

It is a pity that this youngest son was not buried with his family.

Lena followed suit and said, "That's right! Big sister!"

——The eldest sister took out the Sig Sauer 1911 from Haspen's MOLLE gun pocket.

"You are the biggest drug lord." The elder sister patted the consul on the face: "You are useless if I give you a chance."

——until Robben's anger dissipated and he was surrounded by fear.

— Mr. Robben made a difficult decision.

He blushed, took the diary, and wrote down the name of his cousin's uncle.

She raised the gun and heard the mistress curse viciously.

"The purchase price is 20.00. The gang's commission is 20.00%, and the militia's insurance premium is [-]%. It is charged according to the highest standard at the station. It is the same price as the contraband of arms."

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming's face changed, as if he was about to perform, pretending to be crying.

"Your little daughter is very beautiful, but it's a pity that she has an open mouth. I never meant to blame you, but she is full of noise and complaints, so stupid that she is hopelessly stupid."

She refills Robben's tea, clutching the gun tightly.

Speaking of this, Robben turned his head and gave his biological daughter a hard look.

Xue Ming sat back in his seat——

——Hands made a Buddhist ceremony, very pious.

Hasben, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly realized.

The eldest sister has never believed in Buddhism, so she doesn't care about merit.