Brave World

Chapter 132


Fleeing the joint pursuit of the police and the Mafia, John showed excellent driving skills.

The old and bulky Ford is like a cunning fox in his hands, hiding in the streets and lanes. According to what he said, before being taken in by Gus, he had been wandering in this city since he was a child. He knew exactly where every alley led, and even some remote places were not marked on the map. He also understood. clearly in the mind.

It took a long time to drive in the city to chase soldiers and hide from cats and dogs. The three of them finally managed to avoid all the cards and patrol vehicles, and rushed out of the city to the outskirts of the wood before the gasoline ran out. in house.

This is Gus’ secret property, no one knows about it except a few henchmen. They are temporarily safe until the police expand their search range.

The small wood house seems to be prepared as a refuge. It not only contains complete medicines and sufficient food, but also many weapons and a car that can be started at any time when filled with gasoline.

It just happens that the three of them need a little time to rest.

This copy does not have the hunger setting enabled, and An Yizhi not at all feels tired. But the two NPCs couldn’t hold them. They didn’t get any drips for a few hours. They needed something to rest. Especially Thomas, his injury must be dealt with quickly, otherwise it will be a tragedy if the wound becomes inflamed.

Because of the bleeding, Thomas felt very tired and curled up on the sofa to take a nap. York was a little worried. He stayed around the window guard to prevent himself and the others from being dumped.

And An Yizhi finally got a rare free time, giving him a chance to think about the clues of the copy.

Woke up from a public toilet, was found and arrested by the police, fled to the cinema, turned to the blue heaven tavern, and finally arrived here.

He was sitting on the leather sofa, his fingers tapping the armrest unconsciously, and the radio in front of him played soft piano music. Accompanied by the music, the scenes since entering the copy flow in consciousness.

An Yizhi is not a puzzle-solving god. Although he is also a hobby puzzle-solving game, his speed of playing puzzle-solving games is far from that of those masters. Others asked him why he didn’t find a guide. An Yizhi always smiles awe-inspiringly. I like the feeling of thinking jumping through puzzles.

——In fact, it is because it is very compelling to say that.

Listing clues one by one, continuously splicing and reorganizing, he tried to restore the meaning of the plot.

The first issue that cannot be circumvented is identity. An Yizhi is convinced that his role is closely related to a certain organization, and it is likely to be a high-level in the organization. A mafia with a high status like Lien Gus The boss must treat himself respectfully.

As for that organization, I only understand that it seems to have the unscientific label of’magic’.

No, not just that organization.

An Yizhi recalled the robust man who had chased him not long ago. His physical strength had almost reached the limit of human beings, and his flesh was able to release shotguns and pistols. If there are no supernatural factors in it, there is no explanation at all.

This shows that the existence of’magic’ is not nonsense for the background of this copy, but is deliberately hidden.

The original system hint further proved this conjecture.

In the prompt, it says, “It is forbidden to use any unexplainable supernatural ability that does not meet the background settings of the copy before confluence.”

Can it be understood that after confluence, unexplainable supernatural abilities can be used casually?

If there is really no magic in this World, then the system should prompt that’cannot use any supernatural ability’, there is no room.

There is also the cooperative pursuit of the police and the mafia.

Although there are countless police officers involved in gangs in this era, everyone knows that they are in the same group, but this is an open secret that cannot be stated clearly. It is good for everyone to know well. Once you tell who is The face is not so pretty.

What made both sides pursue and kill themselves in spite of their faces? Could it be that this is similar to the Demoness trial in the world?

When human beings face unexplainable things, they usually tend to two modes. One is worship, and the other is desperate to destroy it.

This kind of explanation seems to fit well, but An Yizhi always feels that there are other reasons in it, so I can’t figure it out temporarily. If it is really a’Demoness trial’, what is a robust man? Templar Knight?

In addition, the most important and suspicious clue.

The person I play seems to know An Yizhi’s abilities, and even knows that An Yizhi can control his body.

I once asked Gus for lubricating oil before. This seemingly nonsensical requirement, but later proved that lubricating oil is the key to releasing greasiness.

How did he know that An Yizhi is greasy?

Moreover, the items that I carry on my body are all prepared for An Yizhi.

Hand-made cigarettes, cigarette paper is a simple map divided into pieces. What is the use of not at all for normal people? Would people who have lived in this city for a long time not know where the movie theater is? No special labeling is required at all.

A pot of spirits is used to release the blazing orb, and even the half of fried bread has instructions for the next move.

These clues are too blunt and deliberate.

Of course, I can’t ignore the weird smile reflected in the mirror.

Now that I think about it, that smile seems to be a show off, a feeling of pride.

An Yizhi feels that everything he has done is under the control of this middle-aged black man, acting like a puppet with a prescribed script.

“so that’s how it is…”

He whispered, combined with the “system has no more tips so far” this is not a tip, he finally understands Why does the system behave in the same way?

The system hopes to seize An Yizhi, while the middle-aged blacks set up arrangements to resist the system.

This is not so much An Yizhi is attacking a copy, it is better to say that this is a confrontation between a middle-aged black and the system!

Is this middle-aged black uncle also a special NPC?

Perhaps, but not important.

An Yizhi realized that he was standing on a fork in the road and chose to fall to the system side, or…

Just as he was facing a choice, the music on the radio stopped abruptly , Replaced with a calm voice, broadcasting news that the police wanted, and Gus and other gang leaders were arrested.

As soon as York heard it, he picked up the submachine gun and wanted to go out, but he was stunned by the awakened Thomas.

“Boss treats me well, if he hadn’t taken me in, I would have starved to death! I can’t just watch him suffer in prison!”

“York, Believe me, I don’t want Boss to suffer, but what can we do? Can I rob prisons on your own? Don’t be impulsive!”

Faced with the hardships of friends, York calmed down. . As Thomas said, just relying on two people with a few guns, this strength wants to rob prison? Equivalent to courting death.

“Don’t worry, Gus will be fine.”

An Yizhi got up and turned off the radio and said to two depressed young people.

At any rate, he is also a gang boss, even if his backstage is not as hard as Haywood, he will not suffer in prison.

“After this incident is over, the organization will rescue Gus.”

The word organization gave them great confidence, which made them feel a little at ease.

In fact, there is still half a sentence that An Yizhi did not say. Gus will not suffer in prison, but it is difficult to say before entering prison, especially when the police are in the hands.

No one can guarantee that the police will not use penalties. No, because the mafia joins, the sentence is certain. As for whether they will tell where they settled, it can only depend on Gus’s will.

An Yizhi will not pin his own safety on the will of others, which makes him insecure.

This shows that he must make a choice and start acting.

Since a while, An Yizhi asked:

“What’s near the cinema?”

“Mall, sir. It’s mainly a mall, and there are A bank”

“Which of you can get blueprints for banks and movie theaters?”

“I, I know”

Thomas held his injured The arm said:

“The buildings nearby are under the organization’s name. I have seen the design drawings.”

An Yizhi gave him a surprised look, which made Thomas very sorry :

“I plan to take college entrance examinations next year, and I want to be an engineer in the future”

He then slumped:

“Am I a bit whimsical? A black man Designer, hey”

It’s really whimsical, because no university in this era is willing to accept a black student. Thomas’ dream is likely to always be a dream.

“Your dream is unlikely to come true in 10 or even 20 years, but as long as you don’t give up, one day you will find that you gain far more than you lose on the road to pursue your dreams. Much”

Fill them with chicken soup for the soul, An Yizhi changed the subject:

“So, who of you has experience in robbing banks?”

Two A young man looked at each other in blank dismay ……

–‐‐——–‐——

The time is close to 5 pm, and it will be close to work in a while .

As one of the bank’s security guards, Boris tried to stand up straight, leaving a good impression on the leader who came to inspect the bank soon. But his beer belly is too big, no matter how constricted he looks like a pregnant woman in October.

He looked towards the inside of the bank, his sweetheart, a small bank clerk, is busy at work.

Recently, it seems that the stock market has been a bit volatile. Some timid guys worry that their deposits will be in vain. Many people have come to withdraw money the past few days.

What exactly is going on, Boris, who has never been to school, is not clear. Compared with other unemployed people, he has a stable job, and this job allows him to go far Looking at Goddess in his dream from afar, there is nothing happier than this, and other minor details can be ignored.

Try asking her for dinner at night?

Boris swears that he is sincere, but his own conditions are here, and the chances of embracing a beautiful woman are really low and pitiful. I heard that a rich pampered young master is also pursuing her. This makes Boris even more inferior.

He thought sadly, wondering how long he could still see this beautiful and lovely person.

At this moment, he saw two people approaching each other, one middle age person and the other younger, with bandages on their hands, and a slight oozing of bright red blood.

They are dressed very decently. The problem is their skin color.

They are two blacks.

Boris took a step forward and prepared to coax them out:

“This is not where you should be, nigger”

It is also at the bottom of society People, he can only gain ridiculous self-esteem through racial discrimination.

“If you want to pick up the rags, there is some waste in the back door…”

A pistol was held against his fat double chin, and the middle age person showed his eyes hidden under the hat. It’s the look that can pull the trigger at any time.

“Let’s correct this fat paper’s words, can you say it? Thomas”

“Yes, sir, I’d love it”

The guy smiled, revealing his teeth that are extraordinarily white in contrast to his skin…


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