People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

Although that guitar was much worse than the one in Molly's home, at least Molly didn't have to carry it around every day.

The guitar was too heavy and too expensive. If something happened during the journey, the guitar in the room would be a burden to Molly.

Coming out of the room, Molly got into the elevator and went to the first floor. Then she walked out of the apartment, looking at the sun outside and feeling a little dazed.

Unlike last night, the streets are now crowded with people, and everyone seems to be working. Office workers, students, and gangsters wearing all kinds of strange costumes are walking on the streets.

At the intersection of the street, there was a blue and white police car. Next to the car, a police officer stood with a gun, looking left and right.

The gangsters who were so arrogant at night behaved much better when they saw the police officers during the day.

This is the rule of the city of chaos. At night, these gangsters can be as arrogant as they want, and some even dare to attack police officers, but during the day, at least basic order must be maintained here.

Otherwise, a city that is chaotic both day and night will not be able to bring any benefits to the Segawa Group.

Exhaling slowly, looking at the people passing by, Molly tightened her backpack, blended into the crowd and headed straight for the subway.

When passing the intersection where she took the road home yesterday, Molly discovered that the alley there had been surrounded by a cordon, with police officers guarding inside and outside the cordon to prevent anyone from entering. Molly took a peek and found that there were still police officers inside investigating.

Finally, Molly withdrew her gaze and left. She vaguely heard the police officer's voice coming from the intercom:

"These two guys must have robbed someone they shouldn't have robbed. Okay, let's all retreat."

Looking back slightly, I saw that the cordon was quickly removed and the two bodies were put into body bags and carried away.

Death is a very normal thing in this city. As long as night passes, you can find a few dead bodies in the deserted alleys and abandoned buildings.

Most of these bodies were thrown there because there was no force to collect them, or like what happened to Molly last night, they went out to earn some "extra money" but were killed by others. No one knew they were here, so the bodies were left here.

Generally speaking, when police officers see a body, they will symbolically set up a cordon and conduct a rough investigation.

Once it is determined that the deceased has no background or is simply a gang member, the police will remove the cordon, carry the body away, and notify the family or the gang behind him to come and clean up the scene.

The police will not help to deal with the scene.

Unless you add money.

That’s right, these policemen are more like private armed forces than police officers.

They belong to 'Alloy Security', a partner of the Segawa Group, and are senior security guards within 'Alloy Security'. They enter the City of Chaos as police officers to maintain order in the City of Chaos during the day.

Because of this, they will do anything as long as they have money.

Chapter 6 Muzi Bar

Alloy Security Protection Group is one of several large groups in the City of Chaos.

His main business is security, and his side business is arms sales. He is also one of the main weapons sellers for the major gangs in the City of Chaos.

Of course, although that’s what he said, in fact, the gangs in the City of Chaos don’t just use his family’s weapons.

In the City of Chaos, there are a total of five groups involved in arms sales, and Alloy Security is just one of them.

The reason why it is famous is that they are responsible for the security in the city. In terms of the quality and power of weapons, it can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches among all groups.

But for Molly at this stage, these are huge monsters that she cannot afford to offend.

The Alloy Security officers withdrew, and Molly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what she did yesterday was extremely normal in this city, and no one would trace it back to Molly.

Except for the ones who wanted to kill Molly.

That's the Skeleton Gang.

While taking the tram to Muzi Bar, Molly checked the Skeleton Gang.

This is the biggest gang in District 22, in charge of the underground world of District 22, and is also the gang with the largest number of members in District 22.

The members of this gang are easy to identify. They will tattoo skulls on their left arms and shoulders, and some people will even turn their entire faces into skulls.

Most of them wore spiked leather jackets and had colorful hair styles of varying shapes. They usually hung out at night, but there were quite a few during the day as well. The thugs I had seen on the road before were all members of the Skull Gang.

But this is all Molly could know about the Skeleton Gang. With her authority in the City of Chaos, she could not find out the identity of the gang leader, as well as the identities and names of important gang members.

So she had no way of finding out from here who Mike was who wanted to kill her.

The only thing that is certain is that this Mike must be the leader of the Skeleton Gang.

But Molly wasn't sure whether he was the big boss or the small boss.

"How did you get involved with such a force..."

Putting away her phone, Molly couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

I don't know who my original body had offended, but I was targeted by the Skeleton Gang. If there was no Skeleton Gang, Molly felt that with her character card, it would be no problem for her to thrive in the City of Chaos.

As a result, the enemy is now in the dark and she is in the light. The feeling of being exposed to the sun and being attacked at any time makes Molly feel uncomfortable all over.

The subway drove out from the underground and stopped at the track platform outside. Molly followed the crowd, walked out from the rooftop, and headed straight for the bar.

After crossing a long pedestrian bridge and a narrow alley, Molly came to an empty street where most of the businesses were closed and only a few stores were still open.

This is where the Muzi Bar where Molly works is located.

This is the area that comes alive at night. During the day when there are few customers, except for Muzi Bar and a few special shops, most other shops are closed, so it looks a lot quieter.

As more and more memories flowed into her mind, Molly felt relieved.

With these memories, at least she doesn't have to worry about being discovered, and Molly can also better disguise herself as her original self.

After pushing open the door of the bar, before Molly could look inside the bar, a woman wearing bright lipstick and a tight red skirt ran over.

"You're finally here! You're half an hour late today, just wait for Sister Muzi to get mad!"

The woman had wavy hair and fluorescent tattoos on her body, which sparkled brightly in the slightly dim bar.

She has a pretty face, and she would be even prettier if she wore lighter makeup.

At this moment, the woman looked at Molly with worry and anger, and reached out to grab Molly's hand and walked backstage.

She is Daisy.

He is an orphan, a native of the city of chaos, who was born, grew up and worked there. He has no surname.

He is also one of Molly's few friends, although he is much older than Molly.

Daisy's message flashed through her mind, and Molly let her drag her to the backstage of the bar.

Some people were busy preparing backstage, and some girls were changing the dancers' skirts. Among all the people, a woman sitting next to the cabinet was the most eye-catching.

She was wearing a purple kimono and her hair was tied in a bun.

A hairpin was passed through her bun, and long earrings hung on her ears. Her face had a gentle but slightly cold expression.

This woman dressed in traditional Japanese style is the hostess of Muzi Bar, Mitarashi Muzi.

"Molly, you're late."

Yuta Washi held a very thin ladies' cigarette between her fingers. She took a puff, exhaled the smoke slowly, and spoke to Molly in a cold voice.

Past memories suddenly came to mind. Molly pretended to tremble as she came in front of Mitarashi Muzi, bowed deeply and said:

"I'm so sorry! Sister Muzi! I... I overslept today..."

"Forget it, it'll be fine."

Mitarashi Muzi said lightly.

She seemed to know something, and did not blame Molly too much. She turned and left after speaking softly, saying:

"Half of my salary will be deducted today."

"Yes!"

Molly bowed again and watched Muzi leave.

After Muzi left, Daisy came over and said in surprise:

"Why is Sister Muzi so easy to talk to today..."

"do not know…"

Molly didn't know Muzi very well, but from the occasional flashes of memory, she knew that Muzi was a rather cold and taciturn woman among her people.

If an employee makes a mistake, the minimum punishment is deducting one day's salary.

But today, Muzi only deducted half a day's salary from Molly. Compared with before, Muzi was indeed merciful today.

"Okay, it's a good thing that Sister Muzi didn't scold you. Go change your clothes quickly because guests will be coming soon."

Daisy soon stopped paying attention to Muzi's situation and urged Molly to go on stage to perform.

The number of customers in the bar is relatively small during the day, especially in the morning. The customers in the bar are scattered and it is hard to say whether they can all be gathered together.

However, in the afternoon, the number of people will increase. Some people who have worked hard all night and woke up from a nap will choose to come to the bar to drink, and some who get off work early will also come here to communicate with each other.

This is a good time to listen to relaxing and gentle music, which is the original Molly's strong point.

But despite saying that, Muzi didn't have any special requirements. As long as the singing was good, it didn't matter what he sang, since it was daytime anyway.

At night, there will be another resident singer, and Muzi will have strict requirements for that resident singer.

Molly, who had mastered most of the musical techniques using the band's lead singer's skin in one morning, was not resistant to going on stage.

After changing into slightly revealing clothes for the bar, Molly came to sit down next to the microphone in front of the bar counter. She tried the microphone and thought about what kind of song she wanted to sing.

After thinking for a while, Molly felt that it would be better to sing songs that she was familiar with. After all, even if she was familiar with the original songs, there would still be some flaws. It was still somewhat unsafe to use these songs that she had mastered temporarily.

Anyway, you can just sing whatever you want, so just choose something you are familiar with.

With these thoughts in her mind, Molly gently strummed the guitar.

Chapter 7 was fired? ?

In a corner of the bar, the proprietress Muzi sat there looking at the microphone on the stage without saying a word.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker, with long hair and one mechanical eye sat opposite Muzi. He looked at Muzi, then at the girl who walked onto the stage, and asked with a little surprise:

"Is the little guy okay?"

"I don't know."

Muzi lit up another cigarette with a click, exhaled and said:

"Maybe she was lucky, or maybe she was smart enough to notice something and didn't go through the alleyway she took before. Anyway...she's fine."

"Oh, that's a shame. I thought I could be lazy now."

The middle-aged man with stubble on his chin smiled, but there was something else he meant.

Muzi took a puff of cigarette and said to him coldly:

"The money has been given to you, just do your job well."

"Yes, yes, I'm a mercenary. You pay, I work. It's a fair trade."

The middle-aged man laughed and joked.

At this moment, the girl on the stage has already started singing her song.

The sound of a gentle guitar rang out in the bar. The unheard prelude attracted the middle-aged man's attention. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the stage, looking at the girl sitting there, and was silent for a moment.

After a while, the girl's voice sounded along with the rhythm of the guitar.

"Please come back to me"

"Memory をたどり(remember your memory)

"The source of the dream's beauty (みなもと)へ (the source of tenderness and dreams)..."

The music they had never heard before made Muzi and the middle-aged man stunned for a moment. Then the middle-aged man blinked at Muzi and said:

"This song is indeed beautiful. Is that why you want to protect her?"

"Do your job well and don't ask so many questions."

"We've been partners for so many years, can't I ask a few more questions? Okay, okay, don't stare at me, I won't ask."

Mu Zi's cold attitude made the middle-aged man helpless.

At the same time, the prelude of the song on the stage is about to end.

"もいちど星にひかれ(For One More Time)