In the dark M18 subway tunnel, everyone slowed down and walked slowly along the tunnel edge corridor.
Suddenly, lights came on behind, and everyone clung to the wall to avoid the subway that was whizzing by.
"Are you sure this is it?" asked Tapai, who was hanging upside down from the ceiling.
"Talking in the team channel, there are echoes outside." Jack Sun finished his instructions and turned to look at Vax. "How long until we arrive."
"According to the information provided by the informant, it's not far ahead." As soon as Vax finished speaking, there was another bright light from behind, but this time it was significantly smaller.
Jack Sun, who quickly disappeared, immediately saw that it was a small floating truck, moving quickly along the subway track.
Looking at the Zilian Pharmaceutical uniform on the driver and the things wrapped in canvas at the back of the truck, Jack Sun immediately understood that these must be delivered to Solomon's workplace.
Especially after Jack Sun saw the man behind the truck standing on the canvas with a gun on guard.
Seeing the car approaching quickly, Jack Sun suddenly thought of an idea.
Just as the truck drove past quickly, Jack Sun, who was in disguise, jumped directly towards the alert man.
When the man didn't react at all, Jack Sun easily pierced the other man's neck with his lightsaber.
After taking a look at that person's face, Jack Sun's face quickly changed into that of the other person in the next second.
As Sun Jack stripped off the opponent's clothes, put them on himself, and picked up the opponent's weapons, Sun Jack completed the identity change in just a few seconds.
"I'll go over and follow the car to check the situation. The vision has been shared. You guys should follow behind."
After Jack Sun spoke to the others through the system, he threw the headless body outside. Tapai quickly caught it to avoid making any noise.
The truck was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it had already left the others behind.
Jack Sun thought he would be walking for a long time, but not long after, the truck turned a corner and hit the wall on the left.
Jack Sun was just about to jump out of the car, but the arc-shaped wall turned transparent, revealing a space the size of half a football field inside.
Various conveyor belts and various strange machines were placed crudely in the open space. People in twos and threes were chatting aside. Looking at their different costumes, it was difficult to tell whether they were workers or bodyguards.
These people have more or less tattoos on their faces, and they emit a faint fluorescence in this dim place. It is obvious that these are luminous tattoos.
"I'll go." This place is hidden very deep. If someone hadn't led me there, I might not have been able to find it.
"Hidden so deeply, it seems that Solomon's business rarely sees the light of day. I guessed it right." Vax's voice sounded in Sun Jack's ears.
"Be careful, there are a lot of people." Jack Sun, standing behind the truck, silently observed the security of the assembly line. Others seemed to have combat prosthetics, but they didn't seem to be very advanced.
No one knew if there was anything else, so Jack Sun decided to wait until the others arrived.
"Why are you here! The assembly line has stopped." A tattooed man with a nose stud came over and complained to the driver. His legs were the most recognizable, and his feet were directly on the ground.
Modified into two sharp blades.
"That's good, it's hard to find raw materials now." The truck driver stopped the truck and jumped out of the cockpit.
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work quickly. Everyone is urging you over there. Come over here and move the raw materials down." As the muscular man spoke, other people chatting walked toward the trunk of the truck.
However, as soon as the plastic sheet on the back of the truck was pulled off, and when Jack Sun saw the so-called raw materials, his pupils suddenly shrank to extremely small sizes.
The things being transported in the back of the truck were nothing but corpses!
These corpses were skinny and skinny, with needle holes all over their wrists and inner thighs, and even some parts of their bodies were rotten. They were obviously drug addicts.
But those with luminous tattoos on their faces quickly put the corpses on the conveyor belt as if they were moving ordinary cargo.
"What are they doing?" Seeing human corpses moving on the conveyor belt like parts, Jack Sun had a creepy feeling.
"If my guess is correct, they should be recycling No. 6." Vax's voice rang in Sun Jack's ears.
"No. 6 is a synthetic new drug. It is different from the previous No. 3 and No. 5. It has a special micro-crystal structure. After it is absorbed, it will not be excreted from the body, but will continue to accumulate crystals in the body."
"After people are sucked to death, as long as their bodies are slightly refined, the crystallized No. 6 can be extracted and re-sold."
As Vax spoke, and accompanied by the special industrial beauty, corpses were brought into the machine on the conveyor belt, where they were quickly ground and extracted. Following the assembly line, the dirty corpses quickly turned into bags of clean ones.
Neat merchandise.
It can be expected that within a few hours at most, these items will appear in vending machines for sale, providing the homeless with the cheapest entertainment.
At this moment, a skinny man suddenly moved on the conveyor belt. He was not dead, he was still alive.
On the conveyor belt, he trembled and turned around with all his strength, making eye contact with Sun Jack. However, he did not beg for mercy, but instead trembled all over as if he was looking for something.
Finally he found it. He was at the beginning of the assembly line and stretched out his right hand towards the drugs at the end of the assembly line.
The fingers with black mud between their fingernails trembled slightly in the air, like dead branches swaying in the cold winter wind. "No. 66."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was winched in, and not long after, he emerged from the other end as the number 6 he had longed for.
"Is this the recycling of No. 6?" At this moment, Jack Sun finally understood what Solomon meant in the moon dream.
"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing? Go load the goods quickly!" A rude voice sounded from the left, urging Jack Sun.
Jack Sun didn't speak, so as not to let his voice show off. He nodded and walked to the end of the assembly line, picked up the sealed and packed boxes, and walked towards the empty truck.
"Boss, we're here! It's right outside." AA's voice sounded from Jack Sun's ears.
"Okay, when the tower sect invades here, we will turn off the lights directly. While they are stunned, everyone will take action together. I just took a look around. The prosthetics are not expensive, so the situation should not be serious."
"Turn off the lights again, how can I broadcast live like this?" Lao 6's frustrated voice came from the team channel.
"Live broadcast, uncle, live broadcast! If you dare to live broadcast at this time, I will twist your head off!"
Chapter completed!