Restart Red Moon, from arms dealer to imperial command

Chapter 14
"Damn, why are you so slow?"

Ding Zihui shook off the cigarette ash, squatted at the intersection of neon lights and looked around impatiently, his fluorescent yellow jacket was a bit dazzling.

He glanced angrily at the deserted streets, walked towards the west block with a cigarette in his hand, rubbed his hands and dragged the big woven bag at his feet to him, and leaned against the slightly lit alleyway to keep himself warm One point, the mouth keeps dirty:

"Stupid stuff, if I don't come here again, I'll give his mother double. Some good things are robbed by people. Damn it..."

"Cough cough!"

A hoarse cough came from the narrow alley behind him, like a mouthful of century-old phlegm.

After Ding Zihui stopped cursing, he turned his head vigilantly and hesitantly to look into the alley behind him, only seeing a corner of clothes flashing by at the end.

House demolition coming?

Ding Zihui's eyes flickered, probably because of the stimulation of alcohol and the restlessness of waiting. He looked at the deserted street again, and finally walked into the narrow alley with a cigarette in his hand.

"You're here? What are you doing hiding here like a mouse? Everything in the West Block is out in the open, and there is no inspection team to manage it."

The entrance of the narrow alley was almost blocked by the iron sheet that shielded the rain, and it was so dark that only the flickering red light of the cigarette butt was left.

When Ding Zihui approached the corner, he slowed down, with the woven bag hanging on his shoulder, and his curse increased aggressively: "Is it you? I don't want the parts anymore? Do you know that there are few people in the whole red light district who can make such a fine workmanship?" ..."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Ding Zihui was kicked to the knees with such force that he staggered to the ground. The woven bag fell from his hand and fell. Before he could react, the sound of breaking wind hit his ears and kicked him to the ground!
"Ahem...fuck!"

Ding Zihui cursed, his ears buzzed and his teeth became loose. The knee he was kicked shattered into pieces, and he curled up in pain.

Ding Zihui stepped on the cigarette and approached with combat boots, trembling, he wanted to raise his head: "You are not demolishing the house, what are you going to do? I warn you, I am from the Red Queen Casino, if you..."

"Did I let you speak?"

The voice of the visitor was calm.

Ding Zihui was stunned: "What——"

Before he could finish speaking, the hijacker grabbed his hair and dragged his body to a height, holding his head and smashing it against the wall!
"hiss……"

Ding Zihui's eyes suddenly went dark, he gasped, and then he was pulled up and pressed again and again, the flesh and lime collided and rubbed, and blood spattered.

"I was wrong I was wrong!"

The blood on his forehead stained the wall. Ding Zihui touched the back of his waist and begged for mercy, "What do you want? I'll give it to you! I'll give it all!"

"What do I want, guess what?"

The person behind laughed softly, and the next second his head was pushed down more violently, and there was a "bang" in the dark alley!
Ding Zihui was dizzy, and it took a long time, or maybe only a few seconds, before he realized from the severe numbness of dizziness, vomiting, and pain that he was not dead.

The hijacker slowly opened his coat and pulled out the gun from his waist.

"Beretta M92, ah, what a good gun."

There was a "click" sound of loading, and the cold barrel of the gun grazed the back of his neck and pressed against the back of his head. "At such a close distance, it should be able to blow his head open."

"no, do not want!"

Ding Zihui struggled desperately with his head full of blood, and his nerves were gripped by the trembling of death. He just wanted to survive, "What do you want? Is it a gun part? I have everything on me, and I will give it to you! If it is not enough, I will find it for you. House demolition, arms, money, whatever!"

"Arsenal demolition?"

The person who came here seemed to be a little interested, and his hoarse voice chuckled, "You just said that you are from the Red Queen Casino?"

"Yes, I am."

"I really don't know much about the arms business here. How about...you tell me what the Red Queen Casino is, and I'll consider whether to let you go."

Don't understand this?
He is not from the red light district!

Ding Zihui rolled his eyes, and without having time to think about it, he swallowed the bloody saliva and said with a trembling voice:
"Red, the Red Queen Casino is the largest black market trading hub in the Second Outer City. It mainly deals in arms business and is also the largest arms seller in the Second Outer City. I, I am the parts mechanic at the Red Queen Casino. This time I am making some parts privately to make extra money. …If you want it, I’ll give it to you.”

"Earning extra money privately by stealing from casinos?"

"I'm not stealing! This is all allowed. The casino will send out some parts every month for the technicians to resell. Our casino has few talents and is very generous to skilled talents!"

His voice suddenly rose, eager to prove that he did not break the rules.

After he finished speaking, he realized it later and shivered in the dead silence.

"...talent?"

For a long time, the hijacker smiled.

The hoarse voice became softer, and it was obvious that it was a woman.

The root of his hair hurt, and Ding Zihui was forced to look up to meet the hijacker's eyes. The baby blue eyes were a unique color. The light in the narrow alley was not strong, and the long eyelashes cast shadows. Only one side of the dark blue could be seen, almost silent. deep water.

His vision shifted, just enough to see the hearing aid in his right ear.

Ding Zihui was shocked: "It's you! You are—"

"who am I?"

Bai Shu smiled lightly, smashed Ding Zihui's head against the wall, and pulled him up without moving his face.

"Ahem... No, I don't know who you are, I haven't seen you before!"

Ding Zihui gasped violently, fear blurring the pain, "Let me go, it's because I can't see the mountains, it's because I'm blind! It's because I couldn't control my mouth and acted like a bitch, I... uh uh uh!"

The barrel of the gun was violently thrust into his mouth, causing the teeth that were about to close to bleed. The iron smell doubled the feeling of vomiting.

"Ah, you really can't control your mouth, and you shouldn't recognize me."

Bai Zhu lowered her eyelids. She looked at the frightened man, and there seemed to be a thrilling pleasure passing through her eyes.

"'No tutor, you're going to get beaten,' you're right," she whispered, "but in my case, it sucks."

"Uh! Uh-huh!" Ding Zihui's eyes suddenly opened wide, whimpering and struggling desperately.

"——Be careful in the next life."

Bai Zhu pulled the trigger.

boom!
The gunshots passed away in a flash, the hunters in the bar paused and continued to drink, Ning Zhi at the bar didn't even lift his eyelids, he just fiddled with the newly delivered flowers, even the birds in the red light district just fluttered their wings twice before continuing Drowsy, backstreet passers-by cursed, "Troublemaking again in broad daylight" and went home as usual.

The smell of brains is not very pleasant, Bai Zhu deliberately picked a good angle, so as not to stain the clothes.

She searched Ding Zihui's wallet and walked to the depths with the woven bag.

In the narrow alley, only the corpses with their faces blown up are left, and the cigarettes that fell to the ground are still burning.

(End of this chapter)