Updated: 2012-10-03

"what to do?"

The gray-haired Li Yan looked at the empty food warehouse and swallowed his saliva. He worked too hard, which made this strong man, who was only in his forties, look sixty years old.

The wrinkles and gray hair on the face cannot reduce the light of wisdom in a man's eyes.

The person Li Yan asked about was a very young man.

Not handsome, just ordinary.

Although it is ordinary, there are too many scars on his body, but the density of scars on his face has almost reached the level of disfigurement.

This is a face that will definitely make the child cry when he walks out at night.

Hongshan is his name.

One Zhi, the other one Wu, Li Yan, and Hongshan are the "main street manager" of this residential module.

Behind them was a thousand "street chiefs".

Above each street, a "street chief" was elected, and a street chief was directly responsible for more than a thousand residents.

Therefore, Hongshan and Li Yan directly control the life and death of a million people.

The responsibility is heavy.

Facing countless hot and expectant gazes behind him and the problems of his colleagues, Hongshan, who is too young, has a calmness and grandeur that is inconsistent with his age.

Contempt and deep voice, "Call out the surveillance system, and then check the whole street!"

"Well, that's all I can do!"

Hearing Hong Shan’s answer, Li Yan nodded.

Hongshan of Bajing has an extraordinary status in this residential module.

Force, no matter in that era, has considerable deterrence!

So, under the orders of two "main street managers", the entire No. 19 residential module became completely noisy and busy.

Countless joint defense team members began to search through the hidden points in each piece.

Looking at the passing of the joint defense team members around me with anxiety, the ordinary residents who had returned to the too small and too dirty residence did not care much.

Fatigue, tired, after a day of dangerous work, everyone just lie down powerlessly and then look forward to it.

Looking forward to sending food rations today.

Nothing is as important as filling your stomach, and it comes true.

However, when the food was distributed, everyone was a little disappointed.

Half a loaf of bread, half a potato.

It should have been a potato?

However, almost no one complained. They just ate the food in their hands quietly, then fell asleep deeply, and accumulated the necessary energy and strength for tomorrow's work.

Complaint, quarrel, protest?

Those are just ‘luxury goods’ and definitely not owned.

...

The investigation will be over soon.

A team of joint defense team members, with a young man with black hair, came to the office of the chief street chief.

It's an office.

In fact, it is just an abandoned and dilapidated computer room.

There are no decorations in the more than 100 square meters, only some simple long benches and a few shabby wooden tables, that's all.

Looking at the items in the room, a trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the black-haired young man.

Surprised!

Li Yan and Hong Shan both noticed the subtle changes in the young man's eyes. After they looked at each other, their eyes immediately changed, and then they involuntarily focused all their attention on the black-haired man's body.

"Who are you?"

Li Yan's question was a bit straightforward.

"Yeah, stowaway!"

Well, Chu Yun's answer was a bit rogue.

Subconsciously shook his head, Li Yan asked, "Okay, smuggler, then, how did you think of coming here?"

"I heard that a gold mine was found here."

A good reason, isn't it?

Gold, in this era, also has high value.

The content of gold ores on the cosmic celestial bodies is always more and more abundant than that of those beautiful and inhabitable mines on the planets.

Looking at Chu Yun's "confident" attitude and a certain temperament emitted from his body.

The wise Li Yan and the decisive Hong Shan were silent for the first time and hesitated.

However, the awkward silence did not last long.

Because, a little panic-like report came from the old communicator.

"Master of the Main Street, the Federal Army is here!... fully armed,...ah, get out of here, ah..."

The report was halfway through, and then there were screams and beats and the sound of objects falling to the ground.

Listening to the sound coming from the old communicator, anger and surprise flashed across Hongshan and Li Yan's faces.

Anger, pointing to the distance.

As for surprise, he naturally pointed to the young black-haired man in front of him who had no reaction and was still too calm.

Silence and thinking lasted for a whole minute.

Finally, the exchange of eyes between the two ended. As Hong Lei nodded heavily, the hesitation on Li Yan's face disappeared instantly.

Pointing to Chu Yun, Li Yan said, "Xiao Gangzi, give him a piece of clothing. He is now a resident of 521st Street. Well, put him into Li's house."

After a slight surprise, the joint defense team called Xiao Gangzi nodded without hesitation, "I understand, General Secretary."

"Well, everyone else, go to the hangar with me."

...

The hangar is the only spacious place for this old residential module and the only entrance and exit here.

In the huge hangar of tens of thousands of square meters, countless mining spacecraft are parked neatly.

However, what is very strange is that these mining spacecraft are actually ‘pioneering type’?

This is the elimination product more than a hundred years ago. In this ever-changing era, who can still fly into the universe by driving this old antique?

Too complicated operations, various bug-like defects, and single functions directly prevent the driver's life and safety.

Therefore, the "Travel I-type" a hundred years ago was completely eliminated by various Galaxy companies.

Some are off topic.

In front of countless "Preach-Type I" mining spacecraft, the huge base gate has been completely forced to open.

The powerful and shiny federal mechas with bright metallic luster occupy all the highest points.

Under the terrifying muzzle of the already charged light-energy heavy machine, there are dense joint defense team members with naked hands and black hair and black pupils.

Confrontation, under the completely disproportionate force of both sides, these joint defense team members wearing ragged thin clothes were all full of fierceness and no timidity.

However, from the central part of the joint defense team lying on the ground and constantly struggling, sometimes, it is useless and futile to have morale and fighting spirit.

Just when both sides were tense, the center of the dense joint defense team members suddenly cracked. In an extremely tacit understanding, the crowd separated a gap. The two general streets were heading among the numerous guards, and they stood out. In a moment, they arrived at the front of the crowd.

With just a glance, Hong Shan whispered in Li Yan's ear.

"Start is here!"

"Um!"

With a silence involuntarily, Li Yan frowned.

Start, Gubert's first confidant, is also the first person on the Moon One.

Here, he is extremely noble and unmistakable.

Since it is noble, it will naturally not settle for the "dirty" and "lowly" residential module like myself.

But he came anyway.

The seriousness of the matter is naturally revealed.

"You damn Chinese-pigs, one of our patrols was slaughtered, so we're here, okay, hand over the murderer now, you can still let go of the past, otherwise..."
To be continued...