Jean Of Bright City 13

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On the central street of the 108 district with a lively atmosphere, this point is the most lively time. It can be noisy until early in the morning. There are various small stalls on the messy streets. In many places, only a trail for one person is left. .

A scent of aroma wafts on the street. Deep-frying and barbecue are the main tone here. Some nearby shops sell food during the day. At night, they can be arbitrarily cleaned up and become a small wine house. A pungent smell of industrial raw materials.

Fried potatoes, corn, fried vegetables, and fried bones are the most popular dishes here. They can also be baked. Many simple stalls are filled with people. From time to time, some people come out from the pub or bar to buy some snacks on the street. .

These large bunches of snacks are very cheap. Potatoes and corn and other dishes can be bought for as long as 1 yuan. The fried bones are a little more expensive, and they cost 3 yuan per plate. If you want to eat meat There are only a few stalls, at least 5 to 10 large plates, but many people can't afford it.

A glass of inferior high-quality wine only needs 5 cents, and then get a plate of grilled vegetables or fried vegetables, you can sit until 12 o'clock and then go home to sleep.

Ran Zai quietly looked at a plate of fried vegetables and a plate of fried bones, holding a glass of inferior wine in his hand, and after a sip, he shivered. This kind of wine is used to drinking, but if you are not used to it, go down Will vomit.

"It tastes bad!"

Ran Zai quietly stared at the small stalls around him. Most of the stall owners used battery ovens or battery fryers. His eyes were fierce.

As long as the battery is arbitrarily manipulated, people who laugh here will die, I hate smiles!

After a while, he shook his head, and immediately lost his thoughts, but then came to see the wallet on a table next to him. Four people were drinking and playing cards, and the wallets were all on hand.

As long as there is a little riot, you can take your wallet away immediately with your motivation, they will know nothing!

Another thought came up, Ran Zai gurgled and took a sip of wine, and suddenly spit it out, the boss glanced.

"Oh boy, this kind of wine can only be drunk slowly. If you drink it quickly, your internal organs will be burnt out. Let me get you a glass of water."

Looking at the kind boss, Ran Zai smiled, but immediately noticed that the medicine in the boss's pocket was a drug against myocardial infarction, and it seemed to have reached stage 3.

As long as the medicine is taken, the old man will die tonight!

For a moment, Ran Zai's immediate boss and wise men overlapped. He got up and touched the boss, and took away the medicine.

Ran Zai, immersed in a burst of pleasure, woke up instantly and turned around.

"Boss, you dropped the medicine."

Said to return the medicine to the boss, the boss thanked again and again.

"Eat once every 3 hours, otherwise I will die."

Ran Zai smiled and turned to drink all the wine in the glass, then left.

"Guest, don't you want any dishes?"

The boss shouted, Ran Zai had already entered the dark alley, at this time the guests at the side table glanced.

"5 cents, all for you."

The boss said that after the guests at the side table paid, the boss took the two dishes that Ran did not move. This is very common on the ground floor. Nearly 50% of the ground floor people rely on liquid food. In a day, there are many ways to eat a can of liquid food. After mixing some water and adding some not-so-good dishes, it is drowned on the rice after cooking, which is what most people do.

On such a cool night, many people may have a drink once a month.

Wow

Ran Zai kept vomiting, and there was nothing left in his stomach. He pressed his forehead and supported the wall with a pained expression.

From a very young age, he was afraid of grandpa. Everything in the family was decided by grandpa. The most impressive scene was that the father had a big problem with the whole organization because of an arbitrary decision by a certain thing. The ashtray was photographed on his father's head, and he taught his father hard in his own face.

Even his own aunt, after being known by her grandfather to be in contact with foreign gangs, taught her mercilessly, even using a gun against her aunt’s head. Everyone in the family was in pain, living under the name Grandpa's fear.

Ran Zai was very smart since he was a child. He naturally knew what his grandfather liked. He taught him everything, and he was very skilled at writing down, and he could do better than adults. Even when he was 10 years old, grandpa let himself I went to an organization to deal with prohibited items, and as a result, I easily completed all the work.

"Xiao Ran, you are the person who inherits everything from grandpa. As long as you do what grandpa says, all obstacles will become invisible!"

Bang Bang

Ran Zai's head hit the wall, hitting it down and down. This quiet night was his most painful time. The broken memories of the past resurrected in his heart.

"What kind of grandpa is Dawn?"

"Dawn? There is no such thing. The so-called dawn is nothing but human delusion. Xiao Ran, you only need to remember to step on the head of another person. In this world, if you don't step on the head of another person, you will be stepped on by someone else. Head!"

"I know Grandpa, can I step on your head after that!"

A burst of cheering laughed across Ran Zai's head. His slightly trembling body returned to normal. He stood up slowly and spit out blood. Those bad wines had burned his stomach, but It was this pain that made him get rid of the nightmare.

"One person said that dawn exists and will come! Grandpa, your time is long over!"

Ran Zai looked at the members of District 108 and showed a bleak smile. Over the years, Ran Zai felt that he was working very hard and very difficult. He still couldn't understand it. After knowing that he had told everything to the Operations Branch, The gun in his grandfather's hand was aimed at himself. When Jean came in, the grandfather was going to shoot and kill himself, but in the end he aimed the gun at Jean and was tortured by Jean. At that time, I looked at myself, hoping to run quickly.

After Grandpa was taken away, Jean once asked Ran Zai.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

Ran Zai smiled with joy and said.

"Become a hero of justice!"

In the dark and winding path, Ran's accelerated pace, the expression on his face became more and more calm, and the pain in his stomach was gradually eliminated because of the mutant's strong physique.

"Waiting for dawn, many people in this city are waiting, but unfortunately maybe...can't wait!"

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